Whether it is Nanling or Beicang, they have secretly issued strict orders to track down the whereabouts of the assassins.

So far, however, nothing has been achieved for either side.

It's frustrating and frightening.

This only shows one point, the strength of the other side is no less than that of a big country!

Bei Canghuang lowered his eyes, collected the essence of his eyes, pondered for a moment and said, "What is the matter of, the royal families of the two countries have a plan in their hearts. But just we understand that people are useless, and the most important thing is the people's cognition. After so long, the people's anger has gathered to a certain extent, and only a few words to give an explanation will definitely not calm the people's anger. The people are indignant, and the country will not be restored. ”

Feng Qingbai slowly leaned back in the chair, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he did not answer immediately.

At the door of the main hall, the woman's words of advice rang in her ears again.

"I don't know if the emperor has a way to calm the people's anger?" He was silent, and the officials of the envoy group couldn't hold their breath and asked him.

"Yes, yes, and it's a good thing for both countries, but it may be difficult for some strongmen." Bei Canghuang looked at Feng Qingbai, meaning something.

"Please also ask the emperor to make it clear."

"The marriage of the two countries."

As soon as these words came out, the Nanling envoys all shut up, and no one dared to say anything.

Marriage, it is difficult for a strong man, and the Emperor of the North wants to marry the princess of his country to the king of Nanling!

The entire hall was silent for a while, and the temperature seemed to be dropping little by little.

In the dormitory of the seventeenth princess of the harem, many princesses and concubines gathered, and Yingying Yanyan laughed.

Everyone said flattering words, "In the future, I went to Nanling, and I will be the princess of Nanling, I heard that in Nanling, even the young emperor has to give three points to the king of Nanling!" ”

"It's not just three points of courtesy, if it weren't for the King of Nanling, the young emperor wouldn't be able to sit firmly in that seat, and the King of Nanling can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the court! In the future, seventeen years will be married, but blessed will be. ”

"My father has always loved Seventeen, as long as it is a request made by Seventeen, there is no one who does not agree to it. When the negotiation over there is over and the news spreads, we can call Princess Nanling in advance! ”

Seventeen sat on the main seat, listening to the flattery and compliments around him, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, "I can have today, all of them are loved by my father." However, as long as the marriage is completed, what I will give back to my father in the future will definitely not be less than what he gives. ”

"In this way, after the seventeenth day, we must take more care of our sisters, but we can't go higher and higher, but forget about us."

"You all hate to marry so much? Rest assured, if there are suitable young talents, I will help you match. ”

After laughing, he sent everyone away, and the seventeen maids counted the gifts sent by everyone, and the valuables and eye-catching ones were all packed into a large brocade box.

As a princess, she has been the most favored since she was a child, so she is naturally not short of money. It's just that she is about to get married, and she is happy to think that she is about to marry the man she likes, so she has the interest of counting.

Right now, in her eyes, everything is very pleasing to the eye.

What did the fourteenth brother say that day?

King Nanling is not something she can afford to provoke?

Oh, to marry the two countries to settle Anbang, she doesn't believe that Qingbai will refuse.

If you love a woman, can a woman be more important than the stability of a country?

Besides, her identity will definitely not insult Feng Qingbai, and she is more than enough to be worthy of him!

The discussion of the Sanatorium and the Hall of Conservation lasted until the end of the day, and everyone was silent about the result.

Closely guard a secret.

When I returned to the Tingwang Mansion, I walked into the hall and saw the smiling face of the boy in white who was relaxed and meaningful, and Feng Qingbai turned a blind eye.

"Why do you look like a dead man? Didn't go well? The prince is about to become my Beicang concubine, in the future, you and I are in-laws, if you have any troubles, listen to it, maybe I can give you ideas. ”

Typical schadenfreude.

Feng Qingbai raised her lips and smiled lightly, "If you have time to give me ideas, it is better to comfort and comfort your seventeenth sister, so that she is okay if she has something to do, and don't make ideas about others, so that she can live a faster life." ”

"What did you do? Will my seventeenth sister get a good end in the future? I'm not here today, but please let the prince know a little bit about the wind? ”

"People who play the dust continue to play the dust, and they care so much about national affairs that they are not afraid of ruining their plans?"

The smile on Duan Ting's face faded, and he leaned back, "Feng Qingbai, smart people usually don't live long. ”

"Then why aren't you dead yet?"

“……”

His threat, Poison Wind Qingbai, was not painful at all, and after a scolding sentence, he turned back to his guest room.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Duan Ting sighed faintly, "What can I do, I can see through everything, if I am a friend, if I am an enemy, I ...... it."

Then he's in a worrying situation.

Back in the guest room, Wei Zi appeared.

"Can you find a clue?"

"Back to the master, I can't find it." Wei Zi was ashamed, "The subordinates ordered the people who secretly followed them to inquire around, and there were no unknown forces suddenly appearing in the capital of Beicang, and there has been no abnormality in the royal family in the past two years. ”

The results of the investigation even made him suspect that there might not be any Goshawk Pavilion in this world at all.

But they all know that the killer organization really exists.

Moreover, the two sides have exchanged hands countless times.

"Since we can't find it, let's stop for a while," Feng Qingbai's eyes were cold, "The other party is too deeply hidden, and it is difficult for us to catch the other party's roots." ”

"Please show it to the master!"

"The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, and we can't find them, so we can only let them come to us."

The talks between the two countries will not be successful at the first time, and the two sides will need to go through countless run-ins on the issue of interests until both sides are satisfied, and it will be possible to conclude the talks.

The discussion has just started once, and there is still grinding.

He's not in a hurry, there's still time.

As for the results of this consultation, rumors soon spread throughout the capital, and they quickly spread outward.

First, the death of General Beicang, Nanling and Beicang are all victims, and some people want to provoke and destroy the peace between the two countries.

Second, in order to conclude an alliance between the two countries and consolidate diplomatic relations between the two countries, it was decided through consultation that the marriage between the two countries would be planned, which would soon be on the agenda.

At a heavy speed, the news not only spread throughout Beicang, but also flew across the border to neighboring countries.

At that time, Liu Yusheng had already got Feng Qingbai's sixth letter in his hand.

It's summer, and it's June.

She was still perusing the letters in the inner courtyard, and Qian Wanjin broke in in a hurry, her face full of contemplation.

That kind of face surprised Liu Yusheng very much.

Qian Wanjin loves to laugh and make trouble, except for showing the shrewdness of a businessman when talking about business with people, he is like a stupid big man the rest of the time, and he is rarely seen serious.

"What's going on?"

Walking across from the little girl and sitting down, Qian Wanjin wanted to adjust his expression, but found that he couldn't do it, "Someone brought back news from Beicang that Beicang and Nanling are going to marry." ”

{End of chapter}