Chapter 239

The Imperial Palace, Guanghua Palace, is still Li Letian presiding over today's meeting.

On his right hand is the representative of the Rong clan headed by Hu Yanli, and on his left is the representative of the empire led by Cui Xiang.

As the peace talks drew to a close, many things had been agreed upon, and the Rong delegation had been in Chang'an City for a long time and was about to leave.

The meeting was held in a friendly and cheerful atmosphere, and Hu Yanli expressed his appreciation for Chang'an's customs and customs, and even said his good wish to be an imperial man in the next life. And Li Letian also expressed his yearning for the grassland style, hoping that one day he could browse the beautiful scenery, get close to the snowy mountains, and make his soul more pure.

"I hope you have a smooth journey, and I also look forward to having the opportunity to raise a glass with Prince Huyan in the future. ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the Great Prince, as a descendant of the Immortal Heaven, I will always remember this friendship. We have different feet on different lands, but we share the same starry sky. ”

Hu Yanli has been cultivated in Chang'an City for so long, and he has gradually learned the hypocrisy of the empire.

"Dear Great Prince, may I ask if there is a princess Mingyu in the empire, I hope she can marry into the grassland and become a symbol of friendship between our two races. ”

A touch of shock flashed from Li Letian's eyes, and then Li Letian smiled.

"Princess Mingyu has been pampered since she was a child, savage and pungent, and marrying her to the grassland is afraid that it will not only be of no benefit to the friendship between the two races, but will destroy our friendship. ”

Other officials also smiled, saying that everyone knew Princess Mingyu's personality.

"True warriors prefer irascible horses to well-behaved sheep. A woman like Princess Mingyu is more suitable for living in the grassland. ”

Li Letian was silent.

"I'm afraid that Prince Huyan doesn't know that Princess Mingyu has a marriage contract and will get married one day. Marrying a woman with a marriage contract to the king of the steppe, I am afraid that it is disrespectful to the king of the grassland. Cui Xiangfu smiled.

Li Letian glanced at him gratefully, but fortunately he responded in time.

"Hey, we prairie people don't care about this, beautiful women are liked by men all over the world, but only the strongest men deserve to have her. ”

You don't care about me, that's my own sister, I can let her marry a fat pig of 300 pounds!

Li Letian stopped smiling, and said slowly: "Mingyu is my father's favorite daughter, marrying her to the grassland thousands of miles away, I am afraid that my father will be unbearable to miss her, and please understand this point for Prince Huyan." ”

"Marrying the most respected princess of the empire to the grassland, doesn't it prove the friendship between the two races, does the empire want to marry an insignificant woman to the grassland?"

Hu Yanli was still smiling, but when his eyes collided with Li Letian, he read the murderous intent in that smile.

If you don't give it, I'll beat you.

Weak countries have no diplomacy, this is not an empty phrase. Naturally, you can weave a gorgeous robe with false friendship, humble wisdom, and disguised victory, but when you lift this robe, there is still a scrawny underneath, and the man looks at his appetite and looks at his own body that wants to commit suicide.

......

The Imperial Study.

Emperor Ming threw out the inkstone in his hand, Li Letian knelt in front of him, and let the inkstone smash his forehead, but he didn't move.

"They want Wan'er, they want Wan'er!"

"How do you talk about it, how do you talk to them! You piece of shit, you can't do anything. ”

"Erchen is incompetent and has not been able to handle this well. Li Letian fell to his knees.

"Tell them not to think about it, it's a fool's dream!" Emperor Ming slapped the book case heavily.

The eunuchs and palace maids were silent, and they knelt down in front of Emperor Ming, their bodies trembling.

"They say ......"

"What do you say, what do those barbarians say?"

"They said that they were willing to give up the three cities they occupied as a gift from the grassland to marry Wan'er, but if we didn't agree, they would have to ...... Grab it yourself. ”

"Then let them come!" Emperor Ming roared, his face bruised: "As the king of a country, I can't even keep my daughter." ”

Li Letian was speechless, raised his head and looked at Emperor Ming.

His beard was all open, his eyes were wide open, he didn't look like a high monarch at the moment, just a father who wanted to protect his daughter.

How long can anger last, an hour, a stick of incense...... Li Letian's silent eyes told Emperor Ming one thing: the empire could not afford to fight this battle.

He sat down like a dragon drained of all his strength, wrinkles piled up, and suddenly a few years older.

The wealthy families in the south violated the yang and the yin, the northern princes raised troops and bought horses, and the civil officials and military generals above the Chang'an court fought endlessly, and regarded the Ming Emperor as a clay statue. Empire Today...... It is true that this battle cannot be fought.

The lord of a country who is high up can't even keep his own daughter?

Can't hold it.

Just like the civilians under the iron hooves of the Rong tribe, they can only watch their wives and daughters being humiliated.

At that moment, Emperor Ming remembered the three words thrown out by Cheng Dalei with a wave of his hand.

It's hopeless!

......

Aoba Buddha was not outside the cell today, Cheng Dalei was a little bored, he took a nap, and when he woke up, he felt that the atmosphere in the prison seemed to be a little different.

The cell had visibly been cleaned, and the smell of air was gone. Before Cheng Dalei could figure out what was going on, someone entered his cell, reinforced the shackles on Cheng Dalei's body, and tied the wooden shackles on his body to the ground with iron chains.

When he left, the door of the cell was not locked, and someone brought the table, burned the bear's paws, charcoal-roasted fish, and opened the jar with fragrant wine.

Everyone left, and there was only Cheng Dalei and a banquet in the prison.

What is this for, is the day of the execution advanced, or does it mean that the emperor is extrajudicial and kind, and he feels that Ling Chi is too cruel, and he wants to give himself a good time and let himself die comfortably.

Outside, the moonlight came in through the window, and a first quarter moon hung in the sky.

"The crescent moon is sharp and sharp, the willow leaves are hanging all over the sky, it turns out that I am a person, no one hurts and no one pities. ”

Cheng Dalei sniffled, feeling a little sad, he wanted to drink, but found that the wooden flail hand could not touch the wine glass on the table.

At this moment, the figure of an old man appeared outside the cell and filled the wine glass in front of Cheng Dalei.

Cheng Dalei looked up and saw the old man standing in front of him, he was a little hunchbacked, but the hunchbacked dragon was also a dragon.

Ruyuan's eyes looked at Cheng Dalei, and no one could guess what was going on in his heart.

The old man didn't speak, he was waiting for Cheng Dalei to speak, in his capacity, he had learned one thing from a very young age: never let people know what you were thinking.

He often looked at the people around him in this way, like a spectator who was a cold bystander, watching them scheming, watching them dance with long sleeves, watching them do all their tricks, but no one knew what he thought, or, no idea.

But Cheng Dalei's first sentence completely hit him, making him feel like he couldn't deal with it.

"Is there anything strange mixed in your bloodline, and do you have any special fetishes for cosplay?"