The Cannon Fodder and Villain’s Happy Ending

Bang bang bang!

The more Qin Zeyu thought about it, the more his heart beat faster and his eyes glowed.

"Three sisters!"

Qin Zeyu called Qin Di with a soft tone, which made Qin Di almost get goosebumps.

Qin Zeyu wagged the dog's tail and looked at Qin Di pitifully with the eyes of a small milk dog, "Do it for me too."

It makes no sense that Gu Zhen's cousin has a share, but his own younger brother doesn't!

Qin Di raised his eyebrows, unmoved: "Look at your performance."

"Good, I must be good!"

Qin Zeyu raised his right hand firmly, pointing to the sky and swearing, "I will be a good brother of twenty-four filial piety!"

Qin Di looked at him with a smile, as if he was talking.

Qin Zeyu immediately brought tea and water to Qin Di, took a sweat towel, and even took the initiative to beat Qin Di's shoulders, which was extremely attentive.

Qin Zeyu was about to coax his sister again, when a small servant came and said, "His Royal Highness Sixth Prince, the holy car is back."

When Gu Zhen heard that the emperor was back, he was very excited, his eyes lit up, "Cousin Ji, cousin Yu, let's go and have a look."

So, all the people waited and went to the hunting platform outside the hunting palace.

At this time, the sun has set in the west, and many people who went hunting in the mountains in the morning have returned one after another. The hunting platform is full of various prey, such as pheasants, wild deer, wild roe deer, wild boars, etc. It's all there.

When the wind blew, there was a thick smell of blood in the air.

At this time, just by looking at the death of the prey, you can judge the horsemanship and shooting ability of the hunter.

Many men commented on the prey with great interest.

After a few soldiers of the forbidden army counted the prey, they went to report to the emperor. The emperor was delighted, and announced loudly: "The leader of the first day of hunting is Yu Fuyun."

At the same time as the voice fell, an eighteen- or nine-year-old blue-clothed youth strode onto the hunting platform.

The young man is tall and thin, wearing a blue riding uniform embroidered with cranes, his skin is slightly pale, his eyebrows are bright, and he looks a little weak. Will be the leader of today's hunt.

Everyone around looked at this pale and weak young man, including Qin Di, Qin Di keenly sensed the subtlety of the surrounding atmosphere.

Yu Fuyun respectfully clasped his fists and thanked the emperor: "The last general thank the emperor for his appreciation."

His voice was as cold as a moonlit night, like a sword hidden in a box. At this moment, there was a bit of sharpness unique to a warrior.

The emperor then announced the second and third place for today's hunt.

The second is Marquis of Wu'an, and the third is Qin Zening.

The two also stepped forward to thank them. The emperor generously rewarded the top three and said some encouraging words. Hearing that the other sons around were all excited and planned to be in front of the emperor in the next few days. Show your face.

After Qin Zening received the reward, he returned to his younger brother and sister.

Qin Zeyu didn't even look at his brother, and greeted Qin Di diligently: "Third sister, are you thirsty?

I poured you a cup of tea, the temperature is just right. "

"If you feel sunburned, I'll get you an umbrella for shade, okay?"

Qin Zening looked up at the sky silently. At this moment, the sky was pale yellow, and the setting sun had already set halfway down.

"Big brother," Qin Di said to Qin Zening with a look of admiration, ignoring the little brat, "You are really amazing!"

A pair of bright eyes.

Qin Zening smiled and said, "I'm still a little short, I didn't get the first place, or I'd get a Western Regions Scimitar!"

Qin Zening felt a bit regretful that the gold and silver that the emperor rewarded was second. What he wanted was the Western Regions machete that the emperor gave Yu Fuyun as an additional reward.

While speaking, Qin Zening looked at Yu Fuyun, who was diagonally opposite. At this moment, Yu Fuyun had a delicate machete in his hand.

The handle of the machete was made of ivory, carved with intricate animal patterns, and the shiny silver scabbard was covered with red and sapphire, which was extremely ornate.

If this machete is given to my sister, it must be very suitable.

Qin Zening thought to himself.

Qin Zeyu came over, patted his brother on the shoulder like a little adult, and comforted: "Big brother, it's not ashamed to lose to Yu Fuyun!"

"..." Qin Zening's eyes twitched.

Just as Qin Zeyu said, losing to Yu Fuyun is not ashamed, but why is this kid so irritating when he talks, he really deserves a beating!

The Yu family is a well-known family of military generals in Daqi. They have been famous from generation to generation. The son of the Yu family is Daqi's frontier guard. I don't know how many men died in battle, and the same is true of Yu Fuyun's father and brothers.

A year ago, the commander of the Beijiang army fell into the trap set by the Beiyan people, and almost all of them were destroyed. When they were in danger, it was the Yu family who led the army to reinforce the army. Tens of thousands of people's elites were damaged in this battle, and it was for this reason that Beiyan talents proposed to truce and negotiate peace with Daqi.

In that battle, Yu Fuyun was the only one in the Yu family who survived by chance, but because of his severe heart damage, the emperor recalled him to Beijing to recuperate.

Qin Zening looked at Yu Fuyun, his eyes slightly dazed.

Qin Di also looked at Yu Fuyun, his eyes stopped for a moment on the pale face of the other party.

She also knew the name Yu Fuyun. In the novel, it was mentioned that the Yu family was a family of generals in the Daqi Dynasty. Every generation was famous. However, Yu Fuyun, who is still in the middle of nowhere, does not have the integrity of the Yu family. He betrayed his promise and turned his back on Gu Zezhi. He became Gu Zezhi's think tank.

When Yu Fuyun died, he was only in his twenties.

At this time, Qin Zening sighed: "He is the only one left in the Yu family."

Once it will be done, the bones will die.

Not only Qin Zening, but Qin Di also had this sentence in his heart.

In the novel, Qin Zening just wanted to win a title by virtue of his military exploits, so that he could separate his siblings and move out of the Marquis Mansion. Later, he died on the battlefield with incomplete bones.

"Little Di," Qin Zening's voice woke Qin Di from his thoughts, "Go and change your clothes, there is a palace banquet next."

On the first day of the winter hunt, as a rule, there will be a palace feast after the emperor rewards the top three.

Qin Di agreed, and logically got rid of the little boy who was circling behind, returned to Luqin Garden and changed into new clothes suitable for the banquet, and then went to Huagai Palace, where the palace maid led her to her seat.

The seats of the palace banquet are arranged according to the level of status. The Qin family is just an ordinary mansion, which is nothing among the nobles of the clan, and the seats are also relatively low.

As soon as Qin Di sat down, he felt a very uncomfortable gaze fell on her.

She looked up subconsciously and saw Yingluo walking into the hall surrounded by a group of noble ladies.

Yingluo also changed her clothes, a pomegranate red butterfly wearing a golden robe with a shower, and a frosted white horse-faced skirt with peony embroidered on the edge, and a delicate bun with blue silk, which was inserted diagonally between the temples. The red gold inlaid eight treasures and phoenix hairpins complemented her graceful appearance.

She didn't see the embarrassment she had when she was in the hunting ground in the morning, but instead was the grace of the high-ranking clan princess.

When the two looked at each other, Qin Di curled the corners of his lips and smiled at her.

For a moment, Yingluo's eyes darkened even more.

In Yingluo's eyes, Qin Di's frowns and smiles are all arrogant, as if saying: What can you do to me!

Yingluo's mood, which had already calmed down, suddenly seemed to be ignited, and she was burning with anger.

Qin Di, it's so deceiving!

Yingluo suffered a big loss at the hunting ground today. After she came back, she complained to Princess Tai, who instead gave her a lesson:

"Yingluo, don't interact with Qin Xin in the future!"

"Qin Xin is already a lowly concubine, not even a prince's concubine. Your dignified princess and a concubine will only lower your status and criticize others."

Yingluo is both disappointed and unconvinced, why does she feel?

!

It was Qin Di who was wrong, not Sister Xin!

She thought and said so, and was reprimanded by Princess Tai again. She almost couldn't even come to the palace banquet tonight. It was only after her elder brother persuaded a few words that the mother and daughter eased.

Princess Tai told Yingluo not to provoke Gu Zezhi, saying that Duan Wangfu has military power in his hands. Although Gu Zezhi is not the prince, he is the only direct son of Duan Wang, and he is highly used by the emperor. Who will inherit Duan Wangfu in the future? Hard to say.

With Gu Zezhi as Qin Di's backer, not to mention that Qin Di didn't hit her with the whip today, even if she did bruise a little, she could only swallow the breath.

Who let Yingluo provoke Qin Di first, no matter where he goes!

Recalling what the mother-in-law said, Yingluo's eyes were bright and dark.

She finally endured it and walked to her seat with her head held high.

Soon, there were more and more people in the hall, and the people gradually arrived.

Then the Empress arrived, and everyone stood up to salute the Empress and sat down one by one.

With the melodious sound of silk and bamboo, the palace banquet began, and there was a lot of chat and laughter.

Qin Di drank sherbet, ate roasted food, and watched the dance girl waving her sleeves and dancing gracefully.

Today's feasts use the prey caught that day, so they are mostly mountain treasures.

Women are naturally gentle, and those men are much more heroic than usual, and they are full of praise for the food at the banquet. What they eat is not only simple food, but also a kind of glory. Being divided at the palace banquet represents a kind of supreme honor.

Especially those men who hunted wild boars, wild wolves and other wild beasts were even more excited.

After three rounds of drinking, a wave of dancing girls just retreated, and the second prince, Gu Jing, stood up abruptly, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.

Gu Jing bowed his hands to the emperor in front of him, and said brightly, "Imperial Father, my son has some good news to report.

Just now, Prince Yelu had already agreed to his son and was willing to give Daqi five hundred Turkic horses. "

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the whole room.

Turkic horses are the BMWs of Beiyan. They are extremely valuable and are also the weapon that Beiyan can use to dominate the northern grasslands. They are almost never given to other countries, let alone 500 horses.

The eyes of some generals in the hall are full of brilliance. With these Turkic horses, Daqi can cultivate and breed Turkic horses, and can also improve the horse breed. In a few years, Daqi's cavalry will be better.

Gu Jing quickly swept the surrounding civil servants and generals, seeing the surprise and joy on their faces, and felt even more proud in his heart.

These five hundred Turkic horses were the "deposit money" that Yelu Luan gave him as a sign of sincerity.

As the prince of Daqi, Gu Jing naturally knew how much Turkic horses meant to Daqi, and using this as a stepping stone, even if the father knew Yelu Luan had plans, he would not give up these horses.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the emperor smile and say: "Prince Yelu gave such a gift, but I, Daqi, are also disrespectful."

Yelu Luan also stood up.

"The second prince said that the emperor was very fond of the Turkic horses of our country. I thought that the two countries had ended the war and peace talks, so I sent 500 Turkic horses to express our sincerity in the country of Yan."

Yelu Luan bowed his hands with the gift of Daqi, "When our country of Yan and Daqi have established the friendship between the two countries, I will give another 500 Turkic horses as a dowry gift."

There was another uproar during the banquet, and the five hundred Turkic horses as a betrothal gift to the relatives were indeed a lot of money.

I think that during the reign of the late emperor, in order to get a Turkic horse, he once offered a thousand gold price to buy a Turkic horse from a horse dealer in the Beiyan black market, but because the Beiyan people were extremely strict with the management of Turkic horses, they finally Just got less than fifty.

The courtiers stared at the emperor, especially those generals, wishing the emperor agreed immediately, so they could get these five hundred horses... plus the five hundred in front, there would be a thousand horses!

However, the emperor did not answer the topic of "harmony" and said lightly: "For this Turkic horse, I would like to offer a cup to Prince Yelu as a token of gratitude."

A servant filled the jade cup beside the emperor with wine, and the emperor drank it all in one go.

Yelu Luan smiled, he didn't believe that the emperor didn't understand what he meant.

Thinking of the last time he asked the emperor to marry Qin Di, but was categorically rejected, he drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Gu Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked jokingly, "Prince Yelu has been here for a while, but have you seen a girl you like?"

"There is one girl you like."

Yelu Luan replied calmly.

As soon as this sentence came out, it aroused the curious eyes of many people present.

The courtiers all know that one of Yelu Luan's reasons for coming to Daqi is for the sake of the two countries' reconciliation, but the emperor is not keen on reconciliation, neither wants to let the princess reconcile, nor does it seem that he intends to choose a clan daughter, so he put this one. The matter was put on hold.

Could it be that Yelu Luan himself has already selected a candidate for his marriage?

Yelu Luan had just presented Daqi with 500 Turkic horses on behalf of Beiyan, and he also promised 500 horses as a betrothal gift. If he now proposes who he wants to marry, even the emperor may not be able to shirk it. After all, this Turkic Horses are invaluable and extremely important to the military.

"Who is it?"

Gu Jing enthusiastically suggested, "It's better to take advantage of today's good day, Prince Yelu can ask his father to marry him."

Gu Jing bowed his hands to the emperor and said with a smile, "Father, what do you think?"

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no joy or anger in his expression.

These two people sang and sang in front of the civil and military people of the dynasty, which is blinding themselves!

Yelu Luan's attempt to Qin Di, or rather the compound bow, can be seen by a discerning person.

This is at the cost of thousands of Turkic horses, and on occasions like today, I have to "force" myself to compromise, and play well!

Is his second prince stupid or just being smart.

The emperor played with the jade cup in his hand and glanced at Gu Zeyi not far away, thinking about the last time Gu Zezhi beat Yelu Luan with a sack, he couldn't help but smile.

He put down the jade cup and quietly winked at Empress Wei to reassure her.

Seeing that the emperor hadn't spoken, Gu Jing was a little embarrassed, so he could only wink at an old man in his fifties who was wearing a sapphire brocade robe.

The old man was Duke Chengen, the brother of Empress Dowager Liu and the grandfather of Gu Jing.

"If you can get the emperor's marriage, this is also a beautiful thing."

Duke Cheng'en stood up immediately, smiled and cupped his hands, "Prince Yelu, why don't you just talk about it."

Yelu Luan smiled, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd at the banquet, and landed on Qin Di who was at the end of the banquet.

Qin Di slowly wiped his hands with the handkerchief, feeling that the last time he put on the sack was too light, he should have stepped on it more.

She squeezed the long whip around her waist, and the corners of her mouth curled up like a smile.

Yeluluan's eyes stopped on Qin Di for a moment, then he looked at the emperor on the throne, and said, "His Majesty Emperor Daqi, I..."

"Prince Yelu."

At this moment, a warm male voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yelu Luan.

The man's voice was as warm as Chunhui, but the words in his words were sonorous and powerful: "How can a defeated country be qualified to negotiate conditions!"

The person who spoke was Gu Zezhi.

Gu Zezhi didn't get up, and was playing with a folding fan gracefully in his hand, acting like a noble son.

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was silent, and the needles could be heard falling.

Daqi and Beiyan have been at odds for generations, and disputes between the two countries have continued. In the last five or six years, there have been dozens of battles, both big and small.

It wasn't until a year ago that the Yu family's desperate battle caused Beiyan to be defeated. In the end, they could only offer peace talks, which brought about a short-term peace between the two countries.

After all, Beiyan is a defeated country.

It is not up to a defeated general to decide whether to agree or not to marry and who to marry!

Not far away, Yu Fuyun raised his eyes and looked at Gu Zezhi, his face was expressionless, his right hand clenched the wine cup in his hand, and the transparent wine in the wine cup swayed slightly, causing tiny ripples in circles.

Many generals at the banquet were excited by Gu Zezhi's words.

Yes! Daqi wins and Beiyan loses. Beiyan, as a defeated country, pays tribute and seeks peace. How can there be a reason to let Beiyan decide who will come and marry?

These barbarians really don't know the rules!

The corners of Gu Zezhi's lips were slightly hooked, and with a faint smile, he looked very gentle and courteous, and said, "If Prince Yelu wants to join Daqi, you can consider it."

"But there are also rules for entering a family. It's not that Prince Yelu can choose whoever he wants."

"As for these Turkic horses, although they can't be used as a dowry, they can still be used as a 'dowry' to accompany Prince Yelu to 'marry' into Daqi... What does the emperor think?"

Gu Zezhi looked at the emperor with a smile.

The emperor was watching the excitement with relish, and immediately smiled and stroked his palms: "Zezhi's words are reasonable."

After speaking, the emperor once again gave a wink to Empress Wei next to him. As he expected, Gu Zezhi really fell in love with the little girl Qin Di!

And, still very attentive!

There is a play!

The emperor's brows and eyes were smiling, but Yelu Luan's face was ashen, and he was so angry that he almost wanted to turn over the table and leave.

Enrolling?

!

For any man, being in a family is a humiliating and embarrassing thing. He is the dignified prince of Yan and a famous warrior of the state of Yan. If he has the opportunity to become the king of Yan, Gu Zezhi dares to say that he will be placed in the family. Qi!

Yelu Luan's eyes lit up with anger, remembering that outside the restaurant last month, it was Gu Zezhi who ruined his good deeds.

Later, the emperor sent Gu Zezhi to receive their envoys from the state of Yan to discuss the peace talks between the two countries. Gu Zezhi repeatedly embarrassed them, and now he wants to embarrass him in public!

Yelu Luan stared directly at Gu Zezhi with mournful eyes, the burning fire in his eyes seemed to burn him to ashes.

Gu Zezhi met Yelu Luan's gaze without hesitation, smiled lightly, and asked, "Is Prince Yelu not convinced?"

Yelu Luan sneered and was about to say something, but Gu Zezhi said again, "If you are not convinced, hold back."

"This is Daqi, not the State of Yan, so you can't be in charge!"

The last sentence is arrogant.

Gu Zezhi had a smile on his lips, gentle and harmless, just like an elegant and elegant son who was indifferent to the world, but what he said was eloquent and made people's blood boil.

Qin Di looked at Gu Zezhi with burning eyes, and couldn't help but said in his heart: Golden thighs are so handsome!

The originally expressionless Yu Fuyun had a smile in his eyes, picked up the wine cup, made a toast to Gu Zezhi from a distance, and then drank the wine.

This heroic action is in great contrast to his seemingly weak appearance.

But at this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Gu Zezhi, and not many people noticed.

Gu Jing also looked at Gu Zezhi with gloomy eyes.

Originally, as long as Yelu Luan proposed to Qin Di in public, Qin Zhun would take the initiative to propose that he would let his niece and Beiyan kiss him for the sake of Da Qi.

The Qin family is so righteous, then the father has no reason to refuse, but now, the good plan has been completely destroyed by Gu Zezhi!

Yelu Luan only felt that a breath was held in his chest, unable to go up or down, and there was a smell of fishy sweetness in his throat.

His chest kept heaving, his face sinking like water, he looked at Gu Zezhi provocatively and said, "Young Master Gu, do you dare to compete with me?

! "

"Prince Yelu wants to challenge me?"

Gu Zezhi shook the folding fan in his hand and said calmly, "If you challenge, you have to have some luck."

Yelu Luan took a few deep breaths, calmed down a lot, and said with a blank face: "If I win, I will ask you to kneel on the ground and apologize for your wild words."

"If you win, I won't mention marriage."

This Prince of Beiyan had a good plan.

Gu Zezhi smiled deeper, shook his head, and said, "No.

If I win, I will invite Prince Yelu to go to the Hall of Heroes on behalf of the State of Yan to apologize to the heroic spirits who died in the battle of the Northern Xinjiang Army! "

Yu Fuyun's hand holding the wine cup trembled invisibly again.

Gu Zezhi is simply disgusting! Yelu Luan's eyes narrowed and he clenched his fists tightly.

During the peace negotiation, Gu Zezhi had made this request, but he flatly refused it at the time, which was like stepping on the face of their country of Yan to the ground!

Yelu Luan's eyes were fierce, and he could not wait to stab him alive.