Is my wife farming today?

He declined because he never expected that such a trivial matter could bring trouble to the Queen.

That's right, after all, Feng Qingcheng is her favorite prince.

"Your Highness, the old minister was lax in his discipline. Mei'er was still young and accidentally bumped into the ninth prince of Jiyue Kingdom. The old minister apologized to the ninth prince on her behalf." Hu Tu put one hand on his chest and looked at Feng Jiuling who was sitting on the seat. Get down on one knee.

This is considered a great gift in Rizhao Country.

Feng Jiuling's expression was unclear, "Grand Governor, the country has national laws, and every family has its own rules. It is a serious crime for a daughter to bring a sword into the palace. Since the Grand Governor has already said this, I can't punish him any more. Come on, will you?" The Ninth Prince will be sent back to the palace to rest."

Feng Qingcheng was indeed frightened a lot, but it was really not enough to go back to the palace to rest.

He immediately stepped forward to report: "Mother, my son and minister are all right."

The Queen said in an unhappy tone, "Go back and have a good rest."

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng had no choice but to bow and leave, but when he passed by Xie Xie, he suddenly paused and raised his eyes to look at her.

She refused to look at him, but she saw complicated emotions in his eyes, including gratitude and an indescribable feeling...

Then he withdrew his gaze and glanced around a few times uneasily.

Not far away, He Lanlian had a panoramic view of the two men looking at each other.

"Mei'er, you are so ridiculous!" He Lanlian was silent for a long time and finally scolded him, "You are not allowed to follow Ji Yue as an envoy in the future."

When Hu Meier heard this, she immediately grimaced, "Brother Helan, how could you do this to me? I don't dare to do that anymore. I don't want the Ninth Prince to marry me. Isn't that enough?"

"Nonsense! Jiyue Kingdom is different from our Rizhao country. There has never been any talk of men marrying wives, Mei'er! Why don't you back down!" Hu Tu saw this and also scolded her.

Hu Meier was reluctant, as if she had heard something good.

"Dad, if that's the case, why not let Her Royal Highness the Queen send the Ninth Prince to Rizhao for marriage, so that he can marry his daughter!"

Feng Qingcheng had just gone out when he heard such a sentence.

His face turned pale with fright and he hurried back to Qinghuan Palace.

"Mei'er!" He Lanlian's face darkened, she was really angry.

Seeing this, Hu Tu quickly pulled Hu Meier to kneel down and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me. Your Highness, calm down!"

"Come here, take Hu Mei'er down to me and keep me under strict supervision! She is not allowed to come out and cause any mischief in Jiyue these days!"

"Brother Helan!" Hu Meier whimpered as the guards from Rizhao Kingdom dragged her away, "Brother Helan, you have changed! You would never treat Meier like this in the past!"

He Lanlian's face was gloomy, and his angular jaw was tense.

Hu Tu didn't dare to make another mistake, so he had to keep quiet and stay by his side.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuling did not continue to blame, but just ordered people to prepare for the banquet.

Give an order.

Vocal music filled the hall, instantly easing the embarrassment of the confrontation between the two countries.

Xie Xie thought about finding a remote place to sit down and taste the palace's fine wine. Unexpectedly, as soon as she started, Feng Jiuling called her.

"Luo Yi, please sit under me. It will be a good time for me to entertain His Highness Helan."

The queen was followed by He Lanlian and others, as well as the concubine Feng Qinglan. She declined this position and was stuck between the two of them, which was very embarrassing.

However, the Queen had already spoken, and she could not refuse, so she could only smile and toast He Lanlian with a toast.

He Lanlian raised his head and drank it all, "Good wine!"

"If Your Highness likes it, I will send someone to bring you some back later." Feng Qinglan took the opportunity to interject. However, He Lanlian didn't even look at her and said directly to Xie Xu: "I remember you mentioned a kind of wine made from grapes last time. Isn't it available in the palace?"

"Your Highness, that wine was brewed for fun."

"I'll be leaving in two days, and I don't know if I'll be able to taste your wine."

Helan Lian had already hinted to this point, so naturally she couldn't continue to pretend to be stupid.

I had to promise to find a way to pack some for him and take him back to Rizhao to taste.

Hearing this, Feng Qinglan turned pale with anger.

No matter how stupid she was, she could still feel the difference between He Lanlian's treatment of her and Xie Rui's.

The two of them had only met once at a poetry festival, and now they met for the second time. He Lanlian was rejected twice in succession. Did he really feel any resentment at all? Are you still so passionate about her?

Feng Qinglan couldn't understand.

"I heard from the Queen Mother that His Highness Helan came this time to choose a princess from Jiyue to marry. I wonder if there is anyone selected?"

He Lanlian stopped his chopsticks when he heard this, "Yes, that's what I meant."

Immediately afterwards, a line of sight suddenly fell on her, and Xie Xie suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I'm afraid your Highness's move is inappropriate." She took a sip of wine.

He Lanlian looked sideways, "Huh?"

"There is a huge disparity in women's status between Rizhao and Jiyue. I'm afraid I don't need to tell you. Your Highness already knows it. Regardless of what others think, let me just say it. I would rather beg for a living on the street in Jiyue than marry. Go to your country of Rizhao, be your husband and raise your children, and be your slave."

Decline was said rudely.

But it did play into He Lanlian's hands.

His original intention was that after winning the debate, he would take advantage of the opportunity to ask Jiyue Nujun for a nuptial princess to return, in the name of repairing the relationship between the two countries.

But now that he lost the debate, he lost the opportunity.

He Lanlian sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity. I was originally going to find Lady Jiyue to give me one million stones of food in exchange for the marriage between the two countries, but now that you say this, alas."

Feng Qinglan opened her eyes slightly, "One million stones?"

"Yes." He Lanlian said with regret: "It doesn't matter if you are a princess. I think Miss Xie Er is very good. She is free and easy. When you get to Rizhao, you will definitely be loved and supported by the people of Rizhao. .”

She declined and toasted him with another glass of wine without a smile, "Your Highness Helan, please let me go. There are all my lovers in Kyoto City. I really can't bear to leave this wonderful place."

He Lanlian was startled and then straightened his expression, "Are you really unwilling?"

Declined: "Of course I take it seriously."

He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "You haven't had time to realize the three jade slaves I gave you earlier. The men of Rizhao Kingdom may not be worse than Jiyue."

ha?

This isn’t a matter of which country’s men are good or bad, right?

Why don't you let Jiyue's ready-made second lady of the General's Mansion go and get married? Is there something wrong with my brain?

"Your Highness, stop talking. If I have the chance, I will go to Rizhao Country to find you in person, and then I can fully appreciate the beauty of what you said!" After refusing, I realized that my "lecherous" name was actually so useful!

After a few drinks.

He Lanlian didn't bring up the topic of marriage anymore. Thinking that he was happy, he suddenly turned his head and stared at her for a while.

He asked with a hoarse voice: "Everyone in the world has said that you are a promiscuous womanizer, but I heard that you got haircut last year. Why is it that there is no one around you for so long?"

Two updates have been posted today~