Chapter 102 Xiliang Royal Family

Wang Yinchuan handed him a neatly folded piece of paper.

Xue Wen took it over and unfolded it. After just one glance, he frowned and said, "This..."

He looked hesitant and raised his head, hoping to see any regret in Wang Yinchuan's eyes.

"This strategy is really unfair to you, burying all your achievements in exchange for my future. I am not that kind of person." Xue Wen frowned, folded the paper neatly, and placed it on the table.

Wang Yinchuan smiled and said, "Master, don't refuse in a hurry. Since I said that I want to cooperate, I haven't even stated my request yet. How can I know that it is not beneficial to me?"

Xue Wen then looked at her, "Really?"

It wasn't until he saw Wang Yinchuan nodding that his frown relaxed a little, "Madam, please speak."

Chang'an City, inside the Golden Hairpin Shop.

When Dai Zan finished her dance, many people in the audience applauded and the whole hall burst into cheers. Dai Zan's seductive eyes made everyone in the audience look obsessed. After she finished her performance, she was still in a state of confusion. It looks like the meaning is still unfinished.

What's more, she seemed to be in a trance and tried to stretch out her hand to reach the hem of her skirt.

Dai Zan's sleeves were raised lightly, and with a charming smile on his lips, he walked off the stage. When he walked off the stage, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes that was imperceptible to others.

Behind the stands, a shopkeeper with a big belly and a very honest look came up to him, "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Arou!"

Dai Zan nodded slightly, "Shopkeeper, we have danced three songs today. If there is nothing else to do, I will go back and rest first."

"Okay, of course you can. Miss Arou is now the signature of our shop, so we must not be tired!" The shopkeeper smiled with a smile on his face, looking at Dai Zan as if he were looking at a cornucopia, "Miss Arou can come after noon tomorrow."

Dai Zan nodded and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. Every move made people fascinated.

She changed out of the clothes she wore during the performance and put on clothes that were not very eye-catching, and then walked out of Jinchaizhai through the back door of the shop.

Many people gathered around the front door of Jinchaizhai, most of them attracted by Dai Zan. A month ago, Dai Zan became famous in Chang'an with his dance "Song on the Sea". Later, he was recruited by the shopkeeper of Jinchaizhai, and he danced there every three days. A song was performed at the entrance of Jinchaizhai and Dai Zan was asked to wear the latest jewelry to attract guests.

When she is not performing, she works as a waiter at Jinchaizhai.

Today is the day of performance.

After she finishes dancing, she can go home early to rest.

It was the same today. After Dai Zan finished dancing, he returned home. It was Dai Zan's temporary residence, an inconspicuous small courtyard in the capital. You could only see this small courtyard after making many twists and turns.

It was already sunset. After taking a bath, Dai Zan changed into normal clothes and returned to the house.

A wisp of incense rose slowly from the chimney in the room, which was a bit dazzling among the red clouds in the sky.

The day after tomorrow soon became dark, and Chang'an returned to silence.

"Princess."

There was a lamp burning in the room, and Dai Zan was sitting in front of the dressing table. The figure behind him approached silently, like a ghost, without making any sound. No one knew when he came.

Dai Zan seemed to have expected it, and said, "Xiliang, how is it?"

The man behind him was dressed in night clothes and said in a calm voice, "The other highnesses have not made any move. Yesterday, General Manye sent a letter to take advantage of the slack time to attack. The general and his subordinates have already formulated a set of tactics and have sufficient food and grass preparations." , I just need to wait for the princess to send back the message before the war can begin."

In the dancing firelight, the man's figure was reflected in the bronze mirror, but Dai Zan's expression did not change much.

After an unknown amount of time, Dai Zan slowly uttered two words, "Idiot."

She narrowed her beautiful red phoenix eyes and said, "How could Da Ku be unprepared? He has been at war for so long. I am afraid he is deliberately pretending to be lazy and secretly waiting for an opportunity."

"General Manye is so old that he doesn't even understand his old rivals?"

Dai Zan stood up, wearing only his shirt and skirt, covered with gauze, revealing his waist as tight as a water snake. His delicate skin seemed to be glowing in the candlelight. The man underneath knelt on his knees, bowing his head respectfully.

I dare not raise my head.

"Go back and tell your father that the person guarding the border is the cunning Liu Wen, not a young boy who doesn't understand anything. Manye is impatient, but this matter cannot be rushed. Tell him to wait with peace of mind and not to be impatient.

Otherwise, it’s easy to fall into the trap.”

The man kneeling below said respectfully, "Yes."

"Princess, there is one more thing. Your Majesty said that you have been here for more than a month and it is time to go back. If you stay any longer, he is worried about your safety."

Dai Zan did not speak, her deep eyes looked at the respectful man at her feet. Finally, she smiled and knelt down. With the strong and alluring aroma, she stretched out her hand and lifted the man's chin, "Mir,

Did my father say this or did you say this?"

The man's face hidden in the darkness was instantly revealed. The man was very handsome, with sharp and hard lines, and a superbly handsome appearance. He inherited two looks from the foreign land and the Central Plains. His eyes were as black as obsidian. It was this look.

His eyes make his appearance more like the Central Plains. It is an appearance that you will never forget once you see him.

It was also because this look was so fake that if you didn't look closely, you could hardly tell it was different from the people from the Central Plains, which made it easier for him to do things in Chang'an.

Now, with Dai Zan clamping his chin, the man's face was forced to lift up, but his eyes were still downward, not daring to look at the girl in front of him.

"Princess, calm down. Your Majesty's original words were that war between the two countries is imminent. Please return to the country as soon as possible to avoid trouble."

Without a trace of quibble, Mill quickly admitted his mistake.

Dai Zan blinked her eyelashes as thin as cicada wings, and she let go of her hand. The moment she let go, Mir lowered his head, his attitude still very respectful, as if he was not the one who lied just now.

Dai Zan stood up, took a piece of silk handkerchief and wiped his hands, as if it was stained with something dirty, and threw the silk handkerchief aside, "Go back and tell your father that I will go back soon, and, maybe...

…Xiliang now has the third princess’s consort.”

When it came to the word "husband-in-law", Dai Zan's speech slowed down a little, maybe because he cherished it or was shy.

"yes."

"Also, do your duty well. If I find out that you lied to me again, I will go to the Palace of Punishment myself to receive the punishment."

"yes."

Dai Zan raised his hand and said, "Go away."

But in the blink of an eye, Mir quickly disappeared. No one knew that someone had been to this small courtyard.

No one knew that when Mir left, there was a flash of hurt in his originally calm eyes, and his slightly stagnant breathing.

(End of chapter)

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