After getting married, the pampered little eunuch turned black

Chapter 144 The Handwriting of the Northern Qi Dynasty

At this time, Mingzhu ordered the maid to bring tea and pastries.

He personally poured tea for the three of them.

Then she waved away the maid and waited by Qin Zhenzhen's side.

Shen Jinhua also didn't want to throw Qin Zhenzhen's cold water, but he knew very well in his heart that his father didn't want this marriage either.

But the Liu family used their father's reputation as a trustworthy person.

Press hard on their home.

Qin Zhenzhen gracefully picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

She looked at her good sister sitting across from her, her red lips curled up calmly, "Just wait until the Liu family comes to the door."

The Shen family siblings looked at each other.

Could it be that there is really a way to dissolve the marriage between the two families.

Three days later, Beirong Palace.

Zhao Yanchen looked at the three heads in front of him, and immediately vomited on the spot.

The palace servants in the hall were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they all knelt on the ground, not daring to take a second look.

Zhao Yanchen covered his eyes with his hands, not daring to look.

"Take it to the hall immediately!"

As he said that, Zhao Yanchen felt nauseous again and wanted to vomit.

His hands covering his eyes trembled.

Who in the end did a good job!

Is this what people do? !

Three bloody heads!
The guard quickly removed the head.

At this time, a person walked into the hall with the box in his hands.

He said to the palace people who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, "Everyone back down."

The palace people hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Only Zhao Yanchen's guards remained in the entire hall.

Is a trustworthy subordinate.

"Your Highness, could it be the handwriting of Southwest King Qin Junyan?"

Before coming, he already knew about the head.

The owners of the heads are all Beirong people.

Zhao Yanchen raised his head, the fear in his eyes was gone, replaced by wise eyes.

Looking at Yuan Tianshao, the power minister of the Northern Army, standing in front of him.

"What do you mean by that, sir?"

What does this have to do with the Southwest King?
Yuan Tianshao was about fifty years old, and he was the Prime Minister of Beirong, supporting the great prince Zhao Yanchen of Beirong.

Zhao Yanchen was still Yuan Tianshao's student.

Say "Mr."

Yuan Tianshao took a step forward, put the box on the case, and pushed it in front of Zhao Yanchen.

Zhao Yanchen recognized the owner of the box.

He sent it out with his own hands.

How could it be in the hands of Mr.

He quickly opened it, and inside was a gift he sent to the Southwest Little Princess.

It was the red hosta he sent out.

And the letter he sent to the other party.

He looked up and met Yuan Tianshao's gaze, Zhao Yanchen asked, "Sir, why is the box in your hands?"

Yuan Tianshao bowed and cupped his hands.

"Princess Yongle County ordered people to throw it at the border of Beirong."

Throwing this word, hearing Zhao Yanchen's ears, he suddenly laughed.

Disdainful of the gifts he sent.

Dasheng people with eyes higher than the sky.

"Mister thinks that the King of Southwest sent a big gift for his daughter's sake."

Zhao Yanchen held the red jade hairpin in his hand and broke it alive.

Yuan Tianshao's eyes were dull.

"I don't want to answer first, I want to know what His Highness thinks."

Zhao Yanchen heard the words and knew that the husband still did not forget to test himself.

The heads sent were from Beirong people.

It's not ordinary people of Beirong, but a spy of Beirong with a special status.

The three of them were exposed in Northern Qi not long ago.

Now that the heads of several of them have been sent to his palace, it is conceivable who wrote it.

"It's Bei Qi's handwriting."

Yuan Tianshao nodded when he heard the words.

"Northern Qi is the biggest threat to Beirong. They are not like a mess in Dasheng. They rely on the hard support of Southwest King Qin Junyan to maintain the situation."

After all, it is the blood of the former Great Zhou Dynasty, the real royal family.

Of course, Xiao Shi, who was born as a traitor, couldn't compare.

Hearing Yuan Tianshao mention Northern Qi, Zhao Yanchen's eyes were cold.

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