Invincible son

Chapter 1234 1235 [Hang on the clouds and sail directly to help the sea] (seventeen)

Near the window of the flower hall on the second floor, a frail figure sits on a rose chair with a huanghuali six-chi holding longevity pattern, with a right hand showing a white wrist resting on his chin, quietly gazing at the clouds on the sea.

Pei Yue walked up to her slowly, leaned against her ear, and sniffed the elegant fragrance of her body.

Shen Danmo raised his left hand to push his face away, wrinkled his nose and asked, "What?"

Pei Yue calmly pulled a high chair to sit beside her, and said solemnly: "I want to discuss something with you."

Shen Danmo became interested, blinked and said, "What's the matter?"

Pei Yue said: "In the future, among our children, how about choosing a boy to change his surname to Shen?"

Shen Danmo was slightly taken aback.

The blood of the Shen family is still alive, Mo Moyun has a brother, Shen Daoyun, and the Tian family doesn't even embarrass Shen Danmo, let alone implicate others.But there is no successor in the line of Mo Moyun, which is a scar in Shen Danmo's heart after all.She didn't expect Pei Yue to mention this suddenly, and her heart was suddenly filled with emotion.

A few moments later, she turned her head to avoid Pei Yue's gaze, bit her lower lip lightly and said, "Who...who wants to have a child with you?"

Pei Yue took her hand, Shen Danmo struggled symbolically, and then let him hold her hand.

"The prince of the state can only have one regular wife and two equal wives, but with Liu Xian's temperament, he will definitely not be able to let go of his grievances and marry you and me, but I can't let you be a concubine. Considering the future of our children, The matter of status has to be resolved."

Pei Yue didn't make any further intimacy, instead he became serious and continued: "Later, I was thinking, for Ye Qi and Gu Zhen, I could risk my life to earn a marquis, but now I can't earn another one for you. A prince? After becoming a king, although there will still be differences in status, the side concubine should not disgrace the lintel of the Shen family."

Shen Danmo was both moved and funny: "From the founding of Daliang to the present, there has never been a king with a different surname."

Pei Yue slightly raised his eyebrows and said: "If the merits of destroying the country are not enough to be crowned king, how can Liu Xian explain to the people of the world? Moreover, the homeland of the Southern Dynasties was prosperous in culture, and the scholars in Daliang remembered it. Sometimes they will play the zither and sheng for me."

Shen Danmo looked at the calm and confident expression on his face, and said softly: "Actually, I don't care about my status, and my father didn't care about it when he was alive. But you can think about me, I like it very much."

Pei Yue smiled and said, "Then kiss one?"

He pointed to his cheek.

Shen Danmo gave him a blank look, lightly poked his left index finger on his face, changed the topic and said: "You sent that elder of the Fang family to go back and forth, really intending to use the people of Pingjiang as conditions to force Xian Chunqiu and Fang Xie Xiao compromise, or deliberately delay the time to make other arrangements?"

Pei Yue said indifferently: "It's both. People in Pingjiang can't be killed. If you want to recruit Fang Xiexiao at the lowest price, you can't push him and Pingjiang's disciples to a desperate situation. I told you before that Xian Chunqiu will definitely leave It's a dead end, but Fang Xiexiao can still win, and this is the only way to minimize casualties and regain the Southern Dynasty."

He paused and said meaningfully: "The conditions I proposed are just right, and Huo Ding will definitely not be suspicious. It will take a while for him to discuss with Xian and Fang, and this will give those people in Jian'an City the opportunity to act." Speaking of which, if Emperor Qingyuan didn't take advantage of the fire to loot this time, and Zhou's army didn't pile up on the border, I really might not be able to push this game to the end."

Shen Danmo responded gently, looking at him with more tender eyes.

Pei Yue smiled slightly, then turned his head to look west subconsciously.

……

Jian'an City.

into the night.

The palace, on the observatory.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night." Gao Shen, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, looked at Emperor Qing Yuan's back and reminded cautiously.

A crescent moon hangs in the night, the sky is full of stars, and the gentle night wind blows the world. In such a quiet and elegant atmosphere, Emperor Qingyuan's eyes are somewhat anxious and bored.

He asked in a muffled voice: "Has Huo Ding sent a report?"

Gao Shen said softly: "Return to Your Majesty, there is no record for Marquis of Lishui for now."

Emperor Qingyuan said coldly: "After so many days, he didn't make any progress?"

Gao Shen didn't dare to answer, thinking that with the speed of the imperial army and the distance from Jian'an to Pingjiang, that Lord Huohou should have just arrived in Pingjiang, facing the elite soldiers led by Beiliang Pei Yue, how could it be so easy to make progress?It's just that His Majesty the Emperor has been irritable and irritable recently, and there are more and more eunuchs in the palace, how dare he speak for Huo Ding.

Emperor Qingyuan looked up at the crescent moon in the night, and said slowly: "Gao Shen, do I really owe Yue'er?"

It was only then that Gao Shen understood why His Majesty wanted to go up to the stage late at night to watch the moon.

The Yue'er that Emperor Qingyuan spoke of was Princess Qinghe, whose name was Ningyue.

However, this question is more fatal than before, Gao Shen felt the cold sweat on his back in an instant, and said with great difficulty: "Your Majesty, slaves dare not speak nonsense."

Emperor Qingyuan laughed at himself, he knew very well that an old man in the palace like Gao Shen would only be wise and protect himself, and would never discuss the matter between the father and daughter of the Tian family.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling somewhat desolate.

At the same time when the emperor was feeling sad for the moon, in an exquisite and unique manor in Beicheng, the lights were bright and the house was full of distinguished guests.

More than [-] middle-aged men gathered together. These people were well-dressed and well-dressed. It was obvious that they were all dignitaries in Jian'an City.

At the end of the You hour, footsteps suddenly came from outside, and then a woman walked into the main hall accompanied by several people.

Everyone stood up at the same time, and said politely: "I met Miss Xu."

With a smile on his face, Xu Churong returned the courtesy and said, "The elders have offended the younger generation."

Everyone didn't dare to say a word, but sighed unavoidably in their hearts.Once upon a time, they only valued this woman because of Qinghe Xu's gold-lettered signboard. Now that Xu Churong broke out and even broke with Xu Huiyan's father and daughter, they respected her even more.

However, whether it is the patriarch of the Nandu family or the representative of the local wealthy family, everyone understands that the fate of themselves and even the family rests on this woman, so no one dares to put on airs and respectfully invite Xu Churong to take the seat.

Xu Churong didn't refuse, and after taking his seat, he said softly: "Now Jian'an City is empty of defenses, and there is nothing to worry about except the imperial guards. It can be said to be a golden opportunity once in a thousand years. After this is done, Duke Wei of Beiliang will not treat you and your families badly."

The old man sitting first on her left said loudly: "It's fortunate that Miss Xu is in the middle of the contact. I dare not forget this kindness."

He was at least 30 years older than Xu Churong, but his humble attitude at this moment was impeccable, which surprised others.

Xu Churong smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Patriarch Gu is being polite."

The old man asked again: "What should I do tomorrow, please tell me, Miss Xu."

The expectant and nervous eyes of all the dignitaries fell on Xu Churong's face, and she said without hesitation: "Take the palace first, and then control the whole city."

Everyone was refreshed, and someone asked impatiently: "Dare to ask Miss Xu, when will you do it?"

Xu Churong said calmly: "Everyone, don't worry, just listen to this junior."

Her crisp and melodious voice echoed in everyone's ears, and a calmness that did not match her age appeared on her refined face.

Standing beside her, Zuo Si, the head of the fifth branch of Taishitai Pavilion in Daliang, looked at the expressions of these dignitaries, and couldn't help sighing secretly.

This fragile woman in front of her is clearly a young phoenix about to fly!

(End of this chapter)