Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 156 The sickly proton turned black 64
When the flowers are in bloom, the fragrance is refreshing. If an object is immersed in the fragrance for a few days, the scent of osmanthus will last for a long time.

Wen Yao especially likes this aroma.

Every year I would drag him on the swing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree for several days.

If the osmanthus-shaped hairpin is stained with the smell of osmanthus...she will probably like it very much.

Bei Li saw Jiang Ziyuan's intention at a glance.

"It will take more than twilight for the sweet-scented osmanthus to bloom fully. I hope you stay until then, but that may not catch up with her hair extension ceremony."

It goes without saying that the "she" in Beili's mouth is Wen Yao.

"Master still doesn't believe in my ability to calculate time?"

Beili hesitated for a moment before expressing his thoughts.

"I believe in your ability to calculate time, but you care too much about the love between your children. A real emperor... shouldn't pay so much attention to romance."

"Disciple does not value the love between children——"

Bei Li raised his eyebrows, waiting for the boy's next words.

"I just value Wen Yao."

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Wen Chengjian and Xia Pingting returned to the capital of Yan State, fighting and noisy all the way.

Like Wen Yao, Emperor Yan went to Wen Chengjian's palace to have a long talk with him that day.

"When the eldest princess gets married, I plan to ask you to escort her. You will also negotiate with Xiliang on behalf of Dayan later——

"With your merits, I can promote you better."

Emperor Yan emphatically said, "Promote and reuse," the implication is obvious.

The seat of the East Palace is still vacant.

But Wen Chengjian paid most attention to Emperor Yan's first words——

"The eldest princess is getting married? Where?"

"You have been on Tianji Island for many years. I don't believe you can't understand the current situation. Don't you know that Princess Changning wants to get married to Xiliang?"

Emperor Yan stared directly at Wen Chengjian with a pair of oppressive turbid eyes. "Princess Changning is the 'goddess' in the people's mouth. If she really wants to marry Xiliang, the people will be furious..."

Wen Chengjian frowned and considered his words.

"Do you think I can't think of this? Of course I want to marry another princess, but the prince of Xiliang wants Princess Shang Changning by name. What can I do?"

Emperor Yan slapped his chopsticks on the table.

"The spy network in Xiliang said that they have developed a new firearm. The internal worries of my country, Dayan, are not over. If Xiliang really puts all its efforts...I am afraid that the country and the country that have been passed down by our ancestors for many years will be ruined in my hands... "

"But……"

Wen Chengjian wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Emperor Yan.

"Jian'er, good boy, you are my favorite prince, don't let me down."

"Besides, the Prince of Xiliang is interested in Yao'er. If she marries her, she won't be wronged. The people will remember her sacrifices for the country."

Wen Chengjian lowered his head and said nothing.

Since you think Wen Yao will not be wronged, why do you use the word "sacrifice"?
"I haven't been home for several years. Your mother-in-law and seventh brother miss you very much. You must find time to go to her palace to pay her respects."

Emperor Yan took Wen Chengjian's hand and patted it, just like he held Wen Yao's hand.

The young man's expression tightened.

Are you threatening him with your mother-in-law and seventh brother?

"Those who gossip behind my back cannot understand my good intentions... You should be able to understand how much I have been criticized and how difficult it is."

Wen Chengjian pursed her lips and said, "My son... I am naturally on His Majesty's side."

Emperor Yan finally showed a satisfied look.

"Good boy."

Wen Chengjian thought of that gentle girl and asked, "Sister, did you agree?"

"She cannot follow her parents' orders or the matchmaker's words according to her own temperament."

(End of this chapter)