Princess too Young, Prince too Old

No wonder the Emperor was so angry that he was not even allowed to participate in the feast of the palace. Lu Zhishan capped the white porcelain cup: "Do you know the terms and conditions?"

"The Siamese Tubo royal family asked to marry Princess Dali. Dali compensates the Siamese Tubo with 100,000 silver each year, 300 sets of porcelain, 200 pieces of silk, 100 pounds of tea, and 200 beauties."

Lu Zhishan pinched the tea bowl, his pupils dilated, and he felt pain in the knuckles for a long while, then he let go of his hand: "Are you ready for a kiss?"

"The queen queen chose two nieces of Chengyuanbo and Dongpingbo from the royal clan. They have already sealed Princess Heshuo, and the date is set on February 2."

For a while, both of them were silent, each with their own thoughts. Duan Feihong looked at Lu Zhishan's side face, and then spoke again for a long time: "The king of the county was temporarily disgusted by the long lived grandfather, but he couldn't help himself and came to Japan."

Lu Zhishan laughed at himself: "Dragging this residual leg, the father's disgust is not only temporary."

Duan Feihong frowned: "The county king suffered successive blows, and there was a moment of discouragement, but he couldn't just take care of the discouragement. The second and fourth princes were the queen's sister-in-law and the queen queen supported, and the third prince had the most favor Favorite concubine, the county king originally had no one in the palace who could speak before the holy. If the county king left the others alone to practice in front of the emperor, the partial county king had been so arrogant and abandoned, fearing that there would be no chance for him to rise again Now. "

"I heard that Long Live Master intends to point Wei's daughter to the four princes. Long Live Master is thinking about it, and everyone can see that you can't go down like this again."

"Thank you Father-in-law for your painstaking care for me, but I still ask my father-in-law to save this heart in the future. It's not too early, please return to your father-in-law." Lu Zhishan looked at Duan Feihong, and his face was full of emotions.

Duan Feihong walked away.

Self-violence?

He was just too tired, and now he was boring to look at nothing. He was so upset that he was so lazy now.

Lu Zhishan looked at the snowflakes flying out of the window, and was a bit sleepy. I wonder if he used to sleep poorly in the southwest. After returning to Beijing, he always couldn't sleep enough.

Song Fu sent Duan Feihong back to his house, and saw a carriage parked in front of the door. Song Fu watched Mu Nan branch and got out of the carriage, so busy that he came forward: "Jun Jun, you are here."

"Is the King of the County here?" Mu Nanzhi's face was shrunk in the fox fur collar, showing only a pair of big eyes with watery eyes and thick eyelashes covered with snowflakes. He looked very pleasant, "I ’m here for the county Wang worships the New Year. "

"Please, inside the Jun Jun," Song Fu liked the little Jun Jun very much, welcoming Mu Nanzhi to enter, "the Jun Wang is in the study."

"Can there be other guests?" Mu Nanzhi hesitated to hear Lu Zhishan in the study.

"Duan Duan left, only the county king in the study."

"Master Duan? But the king's father-in-law?"

"Exactly."

"Oh."

When he walked to the door of the study, Song Fu opened a heavy curtain for Mu Nanzhi and was about to report. But when he saw the soft couch, Lu Zhishan leaned against the window, hugging the blanket and was lethargic. Song Fu turned his head a little. An embarrassed look at Mu Nanzhi behind him.

Mu Nanzhi also glanced into it. Lu Zhishan slept very well. Because at home, Lu Zhishan was wearing a casual dress, a gray-blue oblique satin robe, and his hair was loosely wrapped in a jade. Qingsi fell on the front, a bit messy, and looked very lazy. This pair was very different from the usual look.

A little ... nice.

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