Chapter 248

When Zong An saw the face, he jumped up, grinned, ran towards him, and shouted happily, "Brother Xuan Yu!"

Xuan Yu's eyes darkened, he avoided it calmly, and then smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "You are all emperors, why are you still so frizzy?"

Zong An pouted, a little displeased: "I don't want to be emperor, they all think I'm a child, they look down on me in their hearts, and they still respect me on the surface, they hate me to death."

Xuan Yu smiled and comforted: "So, you have to make a decision based on your own thoughts, so that they won't dislike you for being young."

"I know, Brother Xuan Yu is the best for me." Zong An raised his hand, hugged Xuan Yu directly, raised his head and asked, "Brother Xuan Yu, I have done everything you taught me. When will you take me with you?" Shall I go play?"

A dark light flashed in Xuan Yu's eyes, and he patted his head: "Don't worry."

Zong An pouted again: "But staying in the palace every day is really boring."

Xuan Yu's face darkened, and he asked, "Xiao An, are you not worried about your people at all?"

Zong An curled his lips: "Worried about what they will do? It's not good for me."

There was no sound above his head, Zong An looked up and became cautious: "Brother Xuan Yu, are you angry?"

"No." Xuan Yu's long eyelashes just covered his expression, "Xiao An is still young, it doesn't matter if you don't understand some things."

"I'm not young anymore..." Zong An still wanted to refute, but he felt the dark air around Xuan Yu, but he wisely stopped talking, withdrew his hand, and asked, "Brother Xuan Yu, next time I see you can you take me out to play?"

"Okay." Xuan Yu nodded, "Then remember to keep the fact that you met me a secret."

Zong An grinned with satisfaction, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, not even my mother."

Xuan Yu didn't say anything more, just jumped out of the window and left.

As soon as he left the palace, Xuan Yu took off the outer robe that Zong An had just touched, and threw it away with a look of disgust.

In a remote mansion in Shangyang City, Luo Feiyi was sitting on the main seat with Erlang legs on his legs. Seeing Xuan Yu walking in, he raised his lips: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, have you gone to the little emperor?"

"Ah."

Xuan Yu responded lightly, without saluting, sat directly beside him and poured a sip of tea.

Luo Feiyi was obviously very ordinary about his appearance, so he didn't care about it, he just glanced up and down, and said with a mocking smile: "Why did you go to the palace and lose all your clothes, and was discovered by someone?"

Xuan Yu glanced at him, without much explanation, just uttered two words: "Dirty."

Luo Feiyi raised his eyebrows, didn't ask any more questions, rested his chin with one hand, and said lazily, "How is the matter done?"

Xuan Yu's eyes welled up sharply, and he replied, "There will be a result within three days."

"My lord Xuan is naturally at ease in doing things." Luo Feiyi stood up, stroked his robe,

"If there is nothing else, Ben Gong will go back to the post house first. If there is any news in the past few days, you can ask Lu Dong to come over and talk, so don't run away yourself."

After thinking about it, Luo Feiyi added another sentence: "It's not safe."

"Understood." Xuan Yu raised his head and looked outside the door, where a man in black was standing upright, and he ordered lightly, "Lu Dong, go see your Highness off."

Lu Dong's face looks very feminine, but his expressionless face makes people feel a little cold and unpredictable.

He nodded, walked slightly sideways, and said in a respectful tone, "Your Highness, please."

With a lazy smile on the corner of Luo Feiyi's mouth, he glanced at him, and directly refused: "No need, take care of your adults."

Xuan Yu didn't reply, he propped his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes, looking a little tired.

Luo Feiyi stopped talking nonsense and left with his men.

Xuan Yu's news really did not disappoint. Three days later, Zong An personally sent someone to pick Luo Feiyi to the palace to discuss the matter of cutting the city.

It is said that Yun Congyang, the national teacher in charge of Dongyang Kingdom, was sent by Zong An to pray for blessings at the National Temple, and Zong An took advantage of this time to quickly sign a treaty with Luo Feiyi.

The condition for the separatist rule of the three cities is to prevent Qi Wenguo from invading again. Compared with the interests of the three cities, this condition is simply too insignificant.

Since then, the capital of Dongyang Kingdom has been like a bag for them to Beiliang.

Luo Feiyi stamped the seal neatly, stood up and smiled lazily at the little furry boy in front of him who was less than his chest height: "It's a happy cooperation."

Zong An didn't understand the complexity of the political situation at all, he could only see the benefits in front of him, and smiled happily: "Thank you Beiliang for helping me."

Not long after Luo Feiyi left, Yun Congyang came back from the National Temple. When he received the news, he didn't have a big expression on his face, but he also knew in his heart that the situation of the Three Kingdoms in Kyushu might change from today onwards. up.

On the other side, Gu Chengyuan and Xuan Yinruo also received this news. Even if Mo Xuan didn't understand the twists and turns, he still knew how stupid the strategy of cutting the city for protection was, so he sneered repeatedly: "It seems that Dongyang Kingdom is going to He died on the head of that little emperor, and even Yun Congyang couldn't save him."

If Xuan Yin didn't answer, she was thinking differently. She looked at Gu Chengyuan, a little worried: "Beiliang won those three cities, which is obviously more advantageous than our six cities. Should we do something? what?"

Besides, Luo Feiyi didn't spend a single soldier, but they... did consume a lot of manpower and material resources.In this comparison, the situation does not seem very optimistic.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Gu Chengyuan's mouth, and he comforted softly: "It's okay, I will do what I promised you."

Xuan Yinruo tilted her head, promised her?After much deliberation, there are nothing more than two things, killing Zongwei and regaining Dongyang Kingdom. Now that Zongwei is dead, only Dongyang Kingdom remains.

For some reason, after hearing what Gu Chengyuan said, Xuan Yinruo calmed down instead, and she raised a bright smile with a crisp tone: "Of course, I believe what the prince said."

In the morning of the next day, Xiao Ling came to report, saying that Luo Feiyi, Prince of Northern Liang, had sent two letters to Qi Wenguo, one to Gu Chengyuan and the other to Xuan Yinruo.

"A letter for me?" Xuan Yinruo raised his eyebrows. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Gu Chengyuan's faint displeasure, and pouted his lips nonchalantly, "Just open it here."

Xiao Ling coughed lightly, and looked at Gu Chengyuan to signal, seeing that he had no obvious expression fluctuations, he obediently opened the envelope, and just glanced at him, something was not quite right.

How could Mo Xuan's gossip temperament endure loneliness, so he leaned over to look at it immediately: "What was written? Let me see?"

"read out."

Gu Chengyuan's faint voice sounded, Xiao Ling shuddered unconsciously, and handed the envelope to Mo Xuan: "You read, you read."

Mo Xuan didn't know why, so he took the letter and started to read it with a cough...

(End of this chapter)

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