The system is a broken bowl

Yan Xijun woke up from her dream. Yes! She didn't consider the real threat, but worried about her husband. Isn't this stupid?

This time, the countries besieged the Dashun Empire. The Great Zhou did not send troops, and the Beixi had withdrawn its troops, but the Dashun Empire still stationed a million troops on the border between the two countries.

All signs show that the Dashun Empire is changing.

Song Chen should fully support him in conquering the Dashun Empire, but she is struggling with whether it will bring threats.

The real threats to the Dashun Empire are the ungrateful Prince Shuo and Prince Long, as well as the enemy countries eyeing them covetously.

Song Chen's conquest of the Dashun Empire is not only not a threat, but a blessing for the Dashun Empire.

At least for a long time, the new Dashun Empire will not turn against the Dashun Empire.

With Song Chen and her Yan Xijun, the two countries are not allies, but definitely not enemies. The situation of the Dashun Empire being surrounded by enemies on all sides may usher in a major change in the pattern.

After thinking through all this, Yan Xijun's knot was finally untied. She smiled and said, "Sister Xue'er, after returning to the country this time and seizing the imperial power of the Great Zhou, will she make peace with Dashun?"

"Sister Xijun is really a politician! Are you launching a diplomatic offensive now?"

Murong Feixue also smiled. "I can't control the future of the royal family of the Great Zhou, and I'm not interested in the imperial power.

I just want to be Brother Chen's wife and the daughter-in-law of the Song family. I will support Brother Chen unconditionally no matter what he does, even if he wants to conquer the Great Zhou, I have no objection!"

Yan Xijun suddenly understood why Song Chen would confide his inner thoughts to Murong Feixue, but never mentioned it to herself.

Understanding and trust are mutual. Murong Feixue put her in a very correct position, so she can really enter the depths of Song Chen's heart.

But what about her, Yan Xijun? Her body is zero distance from Song Chen, but her heart is very far away. The reason for this situation is mainly because of her own positioning.

Murong Feixue is also a member of the royal family, but she is willing to give up her noble status for Song Chen and willingly integrate into the Song family.

And I still subconsciously think that I am marrying down, and I only regard Song Chen as my husband and the son-in-law of Dashun.

The so-called son-in-law sounds very noble, but to put it bluntly, he is still a subject of the empire.

With Song Chen's ability, he could have entered a large sect long ago, and even founded a sect.

In other words, he has long been out of the control of the Dashun Empire.

Even if he regrets the engagement, the Dashun royal family can do nothing about it. Except for good negotiations, they can no longer control him.

The reason why Yan Xijun still has the idea that the royal family is superior cannot be blamed on her, but it can only be blamed on Song Chen's growth rate.

The psychological span she has to bear is too large, and it is reasonable that she cannot fully accept it for a while.

…

After flying more than a thousand miles, Long Er needs to rest, and Song Chen and others come to Xumi Space.

He still stews Kui beef for everyone. This thing is fine as long as you don't eat too much, so everyone accepts it happily.

"Brother Chen, come with me. I have something to tell you."

Yan Xijun said with courage.

Although Song Chen didn't know what she was going to say, he guessed it from Xue'er's meaningful eyes.

The two came to Zhonglingyuxiu, and Yan Xijun stopped. "Let's do it here. I just don't want everyone to know. It's okay to say it in the clouds."

Although Song Chen could guess what Yan Xijun was going to say, he still pretended to know nothing.

He continued to pretend to be confused. This was not a show, but his way of dealing with the world.

No one likes to be judged by you as to whether they are going to poop or fart as soon as they stick their butts out. This is true for friends and your women.

Yan Xijun woke up from a dream. Yes! Instead of considering the real threat, she was worried about her husband. Isn't this stupid?

This time, the various countries besieged the Dashun Empire. The Great Zhou did not send troops, and the Beixi had withdrawn its troops, but the Great Shun Empire still stationed a million troops on the border between the two countries.

All signs indicate that the Great Shun Empire is changing.

Song Chen should fully support him in his conquest of the Great Shun Empire, but she is struggling with whether it will bring threats.

The real threats to the Great Shun Empire are those ungrateful Prince Shuo and Prince Long, as well as the enemy countries that are eyeing them covetously from all sides.

Song Chen's conquest of the Great Shun Empire is not only not a threat, but a blessing for the Great Shun Empire.

At least for a long time, the new Great Shun Empire will not turn against the Great Shun Empire.

With Song Chen and her Yan Xijun, even if the two countries are not allies, they are definitely not enemies. The situation of the Great Shun Empire being surrounded by enemies on all sides may usher in a major change in the pattern.

After thinking through these, Yan Xijun's knot in her heart was finally untied. She smiled and said, "Sister Xue'er, after returning to the country this time and seizing the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty, will she turn hostility with the Great Shun Empire into friendship?"

"Sister Xijun is really a politician! Are you launching a diplomatic offensive now?"

Murong Feixue also smiled. "I can't influence the future of the Great Zhou royal family, and I'm not interested in the imperial power.

I just want to be Brother Chen's wife, the daughter-in-law of the Song family. I will support Brother Chen unconditionally no matter what he does, even if he wants to conquer the Great Zhou, I have no objection!"

Yan Xijun suddenly understood why Song Chen would confide his inner thoughts to Murong Feixue, but never mentioned it to herself.

Understanding and trust are mutual. Murong Feixue put her in a very correct position, so she can really walk into the depths of Song Chen's heart.

But what about her, Yan Xijun? She is physically close to Song Chen, but her heart is very far away. The reason for this situation is mainly because of her own positioning.

Murong Feixue is also a member of the royal family, but she is willing to give up her noble status for Song Chen and willingly integrate into the Song family.

And I, subconsciously, still think that I married down, and only regard Song Chen as my husband and the son-in-law of Dashun.

The so-called son-in-law sounds very noble, but to put it bluntly, he is still a subject of the empire.

With Song Chen's ability, he could have entered a large sect long ago, and even founded a sect.

In other words, he was no longer controlled by the Dashun Empire.

Even if he broke off the engagement, the Dashun royal family could do nothing about it. Except for good negotiations, they could no longer control him.

The reason why Yan Xijun still has the idea that the royal family is superior cannot be blamed on her, but it can only be blamed on Song Chen's growth rate.

The psychological span she has to bear is too large, and it is reasonable that she cannot fully accept it for a while.

…

After flying more than a thousand miles, Long Er needed to rest, and Song Chen and others came to Xumi Space.

He still stewed Kui beef for everyone. This thing is fine as long as you don't eat too much, so everyone accepted it happily.

"Brother Chen, come with me. I have something to tell you."

Yan Xijun said with courage.

Although Song Chen didn't know what she was going to say, he guessed it from Xue'er's meaningful eyes.

The two came to Zhonglingyuxiu, and Yan Xijun stopped. "Let's do it here. I just don't want to let everyone know. It's okay to say it in the clouds."

Although Song Chen could guess what Yan Xijun was going to say, he still pretended to know nothing.

He continued to pretend to be confused. This was not acting, but his way of dealing with the world.

No one likes to be judged by you as to whether they are going to poop or fart when they stick their butts out. This is true for friends and your own women.