"Ruo Zhen asked for his heart, liver, and flesh, doesn't it make him heartbroken even more than robbing his Qingcheng? ! Good! Good! Fix a book now, and make a truce with your relatives! "Yunkun Longyan is happy.

~

A month later.

Qingcheng City.

"And pro?! Get lost! Song Juelin threw the truce letter sent by Xuanwu to the door of his head.

The Xuanwu envoy touched his head, picked up the truce book, and said resignedly: "Prince Suzaku, you may not have read it completely, this is not a letter of harmony, this is a truce book." ”

The man thought that Song Juelin didn't know how to read, but he was just a twelve-year-old boy, and he couldn't read words, so how could he dare to throw the truce letter on his head? Not educated at all.

Mo Xianyun, who was standing on the side, cleared his throat, Song Juelin glanced at him, and then looked at the envoy: "It's okay to make a truce, but it's not okay to be friendly, go back and tell King Ning, if you can't fight, get out, don't come to this set!" ”

"Prince Vermilion, our King Ning is very sincere, if you insist on fighting, don't blame us Xuanwu?"

"Hit it, what are you afraid of? Suzaku does not take any princess and pro! Song Juelin said.

The envoy looked at Song Juelin's resolute appearance and said, "Prince, you should send this truce to the imperial city, come to think of it, you can't be the master of such a big matter." ”

"Sending off guests." Song Juelin glared at him impatiently.

"Prince ......"

"Why, do you want to cut off your head and send it back? Although you don't want to kill it, if you provoke Lonely, can you know the end? ”

The messenger swallowed, and left with the truce.

The envoy returned to Licheng and told Yun Qingning what had happened, and the angry Yun Qingning jumped down directly from the bed, "That turtle grandson, do you think that this king can't fight because of his lame legs?" How dare you humiliate the messenger like this?! ”

"King Ning, this Song Juelin is really too arrogant!" The messenger said aggrievedly.

Yun Qingning limped and said, "Heh, they don't accept truces, right?" Let's fight again! Looking at whether the turtle grandson is coming to ask for a truce from this king! ”

Li Sheng hurriedly said, "King Ning, your feet are not well yet." Moreover, the other side has explosives/charges!"

"Afraid of what? This explosive/medicine is afraid of water, and he ordered someone to sneak into Qingcheng Capital, and either drown his explosives and medicine, or light it, such a simple strategy, do you want this king to say? ”

"If you can sneak in, it's just that, the city wall structure of this Qingcheng is strong, like a copper wall, and a strange fly can't fly in!" Li Sheng said helplessly.

"So what should I do? Truce also failed? Hit and can't beat? Yun Qingning was furious.

"King Ning is angry, angry! This truce or not, it's not Song Juelin who has the final say, he's just a coach! Whether you fight or not, it depends on what Song Hui means! Once the ultimatum is sent to the imperial city, Song Hui will have to make a decision, what is the matter with this Song Juelin?! Li Sheng reminded.

Yun Qingning thought for a while and said, "It makes sense, it makes sense!" How capable do you think this turtle grandson is? By the way, if you send a letter to the eighth brother, you will say, this king will not fight Qingcheng, let him go to fight Kuicheng. ”

"Kuicheng?"

"Yes, the turtle grandson thought that this king couldn't beat Qingcheng and stay here, but in fact, this king asked people to go to Kuicheng, and directly frustrated his Suzaku weak area, and watched them stand on end, and didn't get along!"

Li Sheng heard this and said, "King Ning, then this credit belongs to the Eighth Prince!" ”

"It's okay, give him the credit, just give it to him, this little princess is the king's!" Yun Qingning said with a smile.

"What little princess?"

"You are a rough man, what do you know? Go, go, go! Yun Qingning pushed him impatiently.

The queen mother sent him a letter, saying that this Vermilion Bird Emperor Ji is very beautiful, and she can have prophetic dreams, I heard that the Vermilion Bird is rumored that 'the one who gets the emperor wins the world', a few years ago the White Tiger Emperor personally went to ask for marriage but failed, it can be seen how much this little princess makes Song Hui like.

Now that the prince has not been established, if he gets this little princess, he will have the opportunity to be the prince! This act of harmony was planned for him by the queen mother.

As for whether you can have prophetic dreams or not, it really doesn't matter, you can always get something out and make the rumors true!

However, just a little younger, this little princess seems to have just turned twelve years old, one round younger than him! It's okay to be small, it's good to be a beauty!

Thinking of this, Yun Qingning's heart was full of joy.

In the imperial city, a letter of peace and a truce were delivered, and the ministers looked at Song Hui and waited for him to make a decision.

"Your Majesty, we have been fighting for several years now, although there is a white tiger to help, but the two countries have internal friction one after another, if Xuanwu really attacks on a large scale, I am afraid that the gains outweigh the losses."

"Your Majesty, please think twice, if you can get a truce for a few years through peace, it will be a great thing for the people!"

"Your Majesty, the ministers know that you are reluctant to let our Suzaku princess and relatives, but if you think about the overall situation......"

"Xuanwu relied on the strength of the soldiers and horses, and invaded our dynasty one after another, and now - still want to marry the emperor? Dream their spring and autumn dreams! If Your Majesty needs Wechen, Wechen is willing to do the work of dogs and horses! ”

"Do you do what you do? Can you lead troops to war? ”

"Why not?!"

In the court, the ministers all admonished one after another, naturally, some said that they could not be married, and some said that they wanted to be close, and everyone had different opinions.

Song Hui stood up and said: "Now that Xuanwu is attacking Kuicheng, I think that Suzaku has no one, so I have to be close?" I drove the expedition and went to fight against Xuanwu! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers knelt down one after another: "Your Majesty, you must not leave the imperial city!" ”

The former dynasty had a war of words, and after a whole day of discussion, Song Hui did not agree to make peace.

The harem, the Liuli Palace, Concubine Wan and Concubine Hui are all there, and the queen looks at them and is worried in her heart.

"Queen, if you really want to be close...... It's better to recognize a princess casually and say that it is the emperor......" Concubine Hui said.

"Do you think the Xuanwu people are easy to coax? They asked to marry the emperor by name this time, but they had already inquired about their appearance, age and character! The queen sighed.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty must have a way." Wan Guifei said.

"Your Majesty once said that it is rare for Your Majesty to have this mind if you do not let any princess and relatives, and it also makes us feel at ease as mothers. Right now, Your Majesty is in a dilemma, and we as concubines have to think of a way. The queen said.

"If we continue to fight, is there really no chance of victory?" Concubine Hui asked.

The queen thought for a while and said: "General Anbei has returned to his hometown, but if there is a need to use it, I believe that General Anbei is also duty-bound, but after so many years of fighting, the people on the border are not happy, and the people in our south who are not on the battlefield are not happy. ”

"The prince joined the army at the age of six, and now Hao'er is nearly seven years old, let him go to the battlefield to experience and experience, so as to share the worries of His Majesty." Wan Guifei said.

"It's naturally good that you can think like this, but Hao'er is still so young, I'm afraid of ......"