I want to be a good minister

Chapter 503

"Is there a way?" Cen Xi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't realize the meaning of what the national teacher said, and he seemed to be unable to believe it.

The next moment, Cen Xi stood up abruptly, Chengyang Jun's eyes were slightly deep on one side, and Zong Li was also a little puzzled. Although His Highness is simple-minded, he is well-bred and will not be easily moved. After a little time, he will naturally Shape and color are immovable.

"Your Highness, why don't you listen to the national teacher coming slowly—" Zong Li moved the high wooden chair again without moving his expression, and naturally helped Cen Xi to sit down.

"Your Highness, although there is a way, but it can't be done—" the national teacher said slowly, "There is still a person in this world who can naturally resist the soul eater and absorb the miasma. The soul of the dead Master Cen is forced out, and then return the soul of An Xiujun to An Xiujun's body, maybe there will be a rescue." The national teacher said slowly, but this is not possible, because the other party will never agree, Cen With the death of the lord, the other party regards Hou Zhaoguo as a deadly enemy.

"The national teacher is talking about the lord of the Guhun Kingdom?" Zongli said slowly, but Gu Lao once said that the lord of the Guhun Kingdom is special, especially that he can survive in the forest of ghosts crying There are several people.

Cen Xi was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at Zong Li in surprise, what?What's the matter with Guan Wei?

What?Can Weizhi be An Xiujun?

"The ruler of the Guhun Kingdom?" Cen Xi repeated slowly, what is the chance of success?Is Weizhi in danger?
"Your Highness, the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom is very talented. Although he is young and vigorous, he is very intelligent and courageous. At such a young age, he is able to manage the Guhun Kingdom in an orderly manner. He is indeed very talented." Zong Li turned to Cen Xi, slowly Open your mouth and say.

Cen Xi nodded along, if she hadn't known Wei Zhi since childhood, she might have believed Zong Li's words.

"Has the national teacher discussed this matter with the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom?" Cen Xi asked, forget it, it was a useless question, and with his insignificant temper, he naturally wouldn't take advantage of these people.

"Your Highness doesn't know--" Then, the national teacher briefly talked about the grievances and grievances between the lord of the Guhun Kingdom and the Houzhao Kingdom. Among these grievances, there are some that Cen Xi participated in, and some that Cen Xi did not participate in. .

Generally speaking, because of her death, Wei Zhiji hated Mr. An Xiu, so how could he be willing to treat Mr. An Xiu?

"Zongli, if he asks the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom to treat him, will it affect the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom himself?" Cen Xi turned to look at Zongli.

"No—" Zong Li said, and gradually got used to the strange feeling. Also, His Highness is a strange person, how can he understand it with ordinary people's actions.

Cen Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Zong Li.

"Zongli, can you find a way to get the lord of the Guhun Kingdom to come and see him alone."

"Your Highness——" the national teacher suddenly raised his head, his voice was full of excitement, "Your Highness, the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom is probably in my favor. These days, the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom has been wanting Lord Cen's body, but People have already buried themselves in peace, and Mr. Anxiu certainly doesn't want to."

"A dead person has another life, why don't you want to—" Cen Xi blurted out, feeling a little regretful at once, and it was too late to take it back, "People in the world are always obsessed with obsession, since I am here, I will naturally try my best to persuade you The lord of the Guhun Kingdom—"

"Thank you, Your Highness—" the national teacher immediately kowtowed in gratitude, and Cen Xi sighed slightly in his heart. In just a few short months, not only An Xiujun had changed, but even the national teacher's temples were completely white. Ten years older.

……

The original posthouse of Qing Palace was hastily decorated, it was still the bedroom where Zongli was received last time, and all the items were prepared before, so although it was in a hurry, it was still in place.

However, the main hall was given to His Highness, and the side halls on the side belonged to the King.

Zongli who came to Houzhao had suddenly changed his mind, especially since Lord Chengyang and the ruler of Guhun Kingdom were both in Houzhao Kingdom, which made Zongli slowly start planning.

Wang Fu's matter can't be delayed any longer, and there are not many choices left now, which can be regarded as cheaper for these people, and he can spend less time thinking about it in the future.

Late at night, Cen Xi, who had been running around for a few days, had already fallen into a deep sleep, but the lights in the side hall were still on. Lord Chengyang came stepping on the moonlight, and stopped at the door of the side hall very respectfully.

Since this Zongli is only the king of Dajing, his status is naturally inferior to those of the genuine royal family, but who dares not to take this man seriously, especially Zongli who has taken off his veil, that makes people dare not Underestimated capital is increasing.

From the dependence and intimacy of His Royal Highness on Zongli today, it can be seen that Zongli is still the original Zongli, and his status is not embarrassed at all because of Her Royal Highness's exit.

"Your Majesty——" Chengyang Jun was summoned and entered the hall respectfully. The man in front of him was still dressed in moon white clothes, sitting on a high wooden chair with a calm and elegant demeanor.

"Chengyang Jun, I called you here, do you know why?" Chengyang Jun lowered his head and lowered his brows, and asked directly. Your Majesty didn't want to go around in circles.

"Your Majesty, the Bishan Kingdom is not a subject, and the alliance with the Northern Territory as a subsidiary country is a good choice. Although Ziyan Kingdom is small and weak, it dare not forget the teachings of our ancestors. Naturally, we will fully support Your Highness and Your Majesty, and do our best for Ziyan Kingdom. Do your best—" Chengyang Jun said quietly, Ziyan Kingdom and Dajing Kingdom are separated by Beichang Kingdom, and the help he can offer is limited, the only thing he can offer is silver taels.

"Mr. Chengyang is very loyal, His Highness is naturally comforted when he hears this. However, I called you here today because of another matter—"

Chengyang Jun frowned slightly, but hidden in the shadows, his figure was still respectful.

"I would like to listen to your majesty's instructions."

"Now the position of the Holy Queen's wife is vacant. Looking at the current situation, Li Hejun is naturally impossible. His Highness Jian Xiujun has not had time to deal with the crime of refusing marriage. An Xiujun is seriously ill. In this northern boundary, you are the only one, Chengyang Lord. gone."

Chengyang Jun was taken aback.

"Your Highness's words are wrong. In the northern border there is the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom, the prince of Jishan Kingdom. I don't have good morals and have no achievements. I dare not think about it—" Chengyang Jun hastily knelt down. down.

Seeing this, Zong Li was slightly taken aback, a little puzzled why Lord Chengyang had such an attitude.

"Besides, besides——" Chengyang Jun seemed to feel the coercion of the throne, and his words were flustered, "Besides, Your Highness and Your Highness, the dragon and the phoenix are a perfect match, Your Highness trusts the King so much, the minister is loyal I sincerely hope that Your Highness and Your Majesty can enjoy a happy relationship for a hundred years."

Zong Li suddenly realized that this was what he had in mind.

"Chengyang lord, your loyal lord naturally understands and is very pleased, but the Holy Queen's wife still has to be elected. This is a rare opportunity. Chengyang lord, you should think about it—" Zong Li Slow down the tone, even the temperature in the words is a little sincere because of the man's previous words.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I dare to say that my mother has already pointed out a marriage for me. Your Majesty forgives my sin. My Majesty forgives my sin. This minister is not a clear choice for the king's husband. Therefore, my mother, my mother— —”

Zong Li frowned slightly, a designated marriage could be compared with the status of the Holy Queen's wife.

(End of this chapter)