Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

"The envoys from Dongli and Xiling are now in the inn. According to you, which one do I see first?" the old emperor said slowly while looking at An Xia.

The envoys of the two countries came to Beiming one after another for the purpose of asking for marriage. Although the marriage is different, it should be the cabinet officials to participate in such a big matter, followed by the emperor's decision, but now the emperor has left the problem to Anxia .

"..." An Xia was taken aback, did not expect that the emperor would ask herself, and quickly said: "Dare to interfere in the affairs of the DPRK."

The old emperor waved his hand and sat aside: "There are no outsiders now, but it's okay to say it. If I ask you, it's just casual chatting. If you don't take it seriously, you can just say what you think."

"The emperor." An Xia frowned. Although he felt something was wrong, the envoys of the two countries came to Beiming. It is not a new thing in Beiming. The whole country knows that many people have speculated about the relationship: "The one who came is Guest, why bother in order?"

"Hahaha, a visitor is a guest." The old emperor laughed with his palms, his appreciation was beyond words.

"What an An Xia, it really is icy and clear, and his mind is blue."

An Xia lowered his eyes and said nothing to the old emperor's praise.

If you talk too much, you will lose silence. She still understands this truth.

The imperial decree soon reached the post, and three days later, the emperor hosted a banquet for the two countries in Qingyang Palace.

The post-approval storm also dissipated with the old emperor's indulgence. The Yan clan was extremely dissatisfied with this, and several times were blocked by the members of the Ministry of Rites, and the collapse of the Temple of Heaven was no small matter.

"Father, don't let it go?" Yan Zongyue said angrily. He returned from the border to give Concubine Yan a stronger momentum.

Yan Zheng glared, "What can be done now?"

"Not at all." Yan Zongyue gritted her teeth: "If new clues are found on this matter, it may not be impossible to turn things around."

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult." Yan Zheng shook his head with his hands on his back. He knew Yan Zongyue's thoughts in his heart, so he felt it was even more difficult to do: "The guard of the Temple of Heaven is Mo Yuan's soldier, and the guardian is not easy. ."

Feng Hou at a young age made Yan Zongyue feel a little unbalanced.

Both of them are military commanders, but speaking of him being under the shadow of the ancestors and hereditary, but Mo Yuan is canonized, and he can't talk about it at all.

For many years, Yan Zongyue had been guarding the border, which was a contribution to the country, but now Mo Yuan can become a marquis, if he is not jealous, it is a lie.

"Huh, it's just a villain who invites pets and flatters." Yan Zongyue snorted coldly.

Yan Zheng patted the table: "Fuzzy, what crazy things are you talking about!"

"Erchen fumbled." Yan Zongyue immediately bowed her head.

"Mo Yuan's ability to be a Marquis is definitely due to his strength. My father knows that your heart is injustice, but there are some things you can't say casually, and you can't underestimate any opponent." Yan Zheng squinted his eyes and stroked his beard. The light flashed.

Yan Zheng paused and frowned: "The imperial decree has been laid down, and the envoys of the two countries will be summoned in Qingyang Palace in three days..."

Before Yan Zheng finished speaking, Yan Zongyue waved her hand: "The emperor looks like a bowl of water, who knows what we are making? What should our Yan family do?"

"My father thinks this way too. By the way, you have been back so long and haven't visited your Grandpa Zhao yet." Yan Zheng said from the Zhao Taiwei, the head of the Zhao family.

Yan Zongyue immediately understood.

Once their Yan family, Zhao family, and An family were the three factions of the court, but as An family fell, only the Zhao family and their Yan family were the only two factions.

Being with relatives is extraordinary, and Bei Ming's choice will inevitably go to the side with greater interests.

Everyone knows that Dongli's arrival is by no means kind, and Xiling is not a soft persimmon. Choosing one is bound to give up one.

Fish and bear's paw are never both.

The Zhao family expressed their full sincerity for Yan Zongyue's arrival, the front door opened wide and the red carpet greeted him.

"The younger generation has seen Mr. Zhao." Yan Zongyue clasped her fists and saluted, and then smiled towards the middle-aged man and Yan next to him: "Hello, uncle."

"Sure enough, it's a hero who was born as a teenager." Taiwei Zhao stroked his beard and looked at Yan Zongyue, nodding frequently.

Despite the failure after sealing, the Yan family's strength should not be underestimated.

Although the two seem to be very harmonious on the surface, and there is still a relationship between Zhao Jingmei and Yan Zheng, the Zhao family actually does not want a queen from the Yan family.

After all, the two families are now evenly matched. Once Concubine Yan is firmly seated, the eleventh prince is likely to be established as the crown prince. By then, the Zhao family will have no choice but to rely on.

Yan Zongyue smiled faintly, and sat on the sidelines, the gift she had brought was handed over to her servant.

"Xiao You came this time and saw that the grandfather is healthy, and she was very happy." Yan Zongyue said the scenes, also very contented.

These family princes have always been thoughtful about etiquette.

Taiwei Zhao nodded: "The old man is still strong. I heard that you have been guarding the border for several years and fighting the enemy bravely. You are really a good boy."

Yan Zongyue clasped her fist and said, "Serving the court is the responsibility of the younger generation."

Zhao Taiwei squinted his eyes, and saw Yan Zongyue's words dripping with water and couldn't help but appreciate: "This time you come back, but are you going to stay in the capital for a long time? Can you still be stable over the border? Now both Xiling and Dongli want to make peace with me, Beiming. , I'm afraid it will be another storm."

He sighed.

If he married Anxia, ​​Yan Zongyue would have taken it with him a long time ago. There are so many changes. When talking about the return date, I can’t help but feel a little upset. When Taiwei Zhao talks about marriage, I can’t help feeling resentful: "No matter. Whoever dares to be an enemy of Beiming will be punishable even though he is far away!"

The room was immediately filled with Yan Zongyue's murderous aura, and she became cold.

Taiwei Zhao glanced at his son, and the middle-aged man immediately laughed: "You don’t need to be angry. Border wars are inevitable. Now that the two countries are coming, since they want to get married, they naturally fear us Beiming. Speaking of it, it is only by virtue of being guarded at the border to have this power, and the reputation of God of War is well-known."

Yan Zongyue couldn't help but be overjoyed when she was a young man, and she waved her hand again and again, but the smile on her face remained undiminished.

"Uncle Shi, who served as the official book of the Ministry of Etiquette, must be more clear about the intentions of the envoys from Xiling and Dongli, but I don't know which of the two groups of people is better?" Yan Zongyue asked for a moment.

Zhao Qingde is indeed the official book of the Ministry of Etiquette, and the reception of foreign history is naturally a matter of the Ministry of Etiquette. Since the two countries' missions entered Beijing, he has sent people to take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Speaking of the messenger. He is indeed the clearest.

"The prince of Xiling is more cheerful, and he gets along very well. As for the prince of Dongli, he is silent and seldom talks. The princess stays behind closed doors every day. On the contrary, both sides are very peaceful. Although they are in an inn, There was no conflict." Zhao Qingde thought for a while and said.

Yan Zongyue nodded: "There is a banquet in Qingyang Palace three days later. It seems that the results will come out."

"Judgment by all self-owned saints." Zhao Qingde clasped his fists toward the void.

"Yeah." Yan Zongyue did not stay any longer, because he found that no matter from which angle he asked, Zhao Qingde would return the result to the emperor.

Since the Zhao family refused to tell the truth, then only let the flow go. At the same time, Yan Zongyue secretly arranged for someone to monitor the Zhao family's actions, and immediately report it to him if there is an abnormality.

After dealing with this, Yan Zongyue quickly walked towards the palace.

He has no government affairs to do, he just wants to see Anxia.

"Why are you here again?" An Xia frowned and saw Yan Zongyue appear, not expecting it at all.

Being so cold, Yan Zongyue was a little displeased. He is a general and even known as the God of War. As long as he hooks his fingers, a lot of women are willing to hold and be drawn to him, but they don’t want to be so disgusted by An Xia .

If people know, maybe how many people will be jealous of An Xia.

But if you know that it is not just Yan Zongyue but also Bei Mingxiao who is driving An Xia this way, then I am afraid that many women will be broken.

"Xia'er, how are you in the palace? Have you been bullied?" Yan Zongyue asked with concern.

An Xia rolled her eyes: "As long as your good sister doesn't bother me, I will live as a fairy."

"..." Yan Zongyue was a little embarrassed.

"Where is Zhao Jingmei?" An Xia asked.

She only cares about this matter, she has no interest in other things.

Yan Zongyue thought for a moment and said, "When the two countries' missions leave, I will hand over Zhao Jingmei to you."

"Okay." An Xia frowned. Although he was anxious, he knew that the matter was not anxious. The envoys of the two countries came to get married. It was a major event for Beiming and the whole country. Now Zhao Jingmei is to be found, and so is Yan Zongyue. There is no time.

After Yan Zongyue was sent away, An Xia suddenly remembered Li Xin'er of Huayang Palace. Without An Si's threat, she should feel relieved.

After thinking about it, I came to Li Xin'er's yard, but found that there were no people in the empty house, and even the traces of living had disappeared for a long time.

Li Xiner, is missing?

For an instant, An Xia thought of An Si, but An Si was still in the cold palace, how could it be possible, so she had to give up this guess and went directly to the Fairview Palace.

If there is someone who can get Li Xin'er away, the entire harem is now only Yan Guifei.

"Are you suspicious of this palace?" Concubine Yan Gui stood up and looked at An Xia, with anger in her eyes!

An Xia said sternly, "I doubt you. After all, no one except you has the ability to do it."

"Okay, very good." Yan Guifei suppressed her anger: "You think this palace did it, so do you have evidence? If you arbitrarily frame this palace, then you can judge it before the Lord!"

Regarding Concubine Yan's toughness, An Xia couldn't help frowning. Is this really irrelevant to Concubine Yan?

I thought for a while, but besides Concubine Yan, who else can do this?

For a while, I just felt my head as big as a fight.

She and Li Xin'er have no grudges, if something happens to Li Xin'er, it has nothing to do with her, not to mention that Li Xin'er had designed to frame her before.

The relationship between the two is not so good.

Naturally, An Xia didn't have to force her head for Li Xin'er. She came to Jinxiu Palace because she was anxious for a while, so she would ask.

It was also because Li Xiner was pregnant, An Xia was compassionate.

Now Concubine Yan Gui vehemently denies that if An Xia keeps chasing her, Concubine Yan will only be angered, and I am afraid that it will cause more trouble, so she can only say a few things about the safety of the palace and leave.