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In Jinghua Palace, Yingren had already dragged Chu Huan to sit down in the room, while Mrs. Liuli took the little princess to another place to comfort her. *

"Does Ms. Mo know about Chu Huan?" Yingren immediately asked anxiously as soon as she sat down, "Does she know that Father asked me to marry Princess Xiliang?"

"I don't know yet." Chu Huan shook his head and said, "I haven't mentioned this to Miss Mo yet."

"That's good, that's good!" Yingren nodded in relief.

Chu Huan secretly sighed in his heart, even if Ling Shuang really knew, she would have no reaction, Ling Shuang didn’t even remember you, “Mr. head.

He hesitated for a moment before lowering his voice and said: "Your Highness, Ms. Mo still doesn't know His Highness's identity, let alone know that everything is arranged by His Highness, Your Highness, please see... Sooner or later, let her know about it. Tell her the truth of the matter?"

Yingren thought for a while before asking softly: "Chu Huan, do you think it's time to tell her now?"

"It's better to talk about this kind of thing later than later." Ling Shuang's living in the Chu Mansion is a dilemma for Chu Huan. Some things can't be said, and it's not a problem if this goes on. how to get along.

Yingren hesitated for a moment and smiled wryly: "But what should I say at this time? What if I tell her the truth? Now I don't have the ability to bring her into the palace...!" He looked very embarrassed and shook his head. : "It's better to wait until some time later and I'll tell her clearly."

Chu Huan thought for a while and finally nodded.

"Chu Huan, what do you think we should do about this matter?" Ying Ren approached: "Do you really want to watch the imperial sister marry Xiliang? Is this king really going to marry the princess of Xiliang?"

Chu Huan said: "Your Highness's affairs have reached this point, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to change. [Find novel materials will be here]"

Yingren smiled wryly and said: "This king knows that even if Miss Mo really enters the palace, she will not be able to become this king's concubine, but this king has long made up his mind that she will be the first to marry. It must be the first woman that this king brought into the palace. Now Princess Xiliang is here... Hey!" He leaned over and whispered: "Chu Huan, is there any way to prevent this king from marrying Princess Xiliang?"

Chu Huan frowned and said softly: "Your Highness, if Princess Daqin marries into Xiliang, then no matter whether Your Highness is wronged or not, she will definitely marry Princess Xiliang."

"Why is this?"

"Your Highness said that it is a marriage between the two countries, rather than an exchange of hostages." Chu Huan said softly: "The people of Xiliang proposed marriage to us to let our Princess Daqin marry Xiliang, but the purpose is to make our Princess Daqin a hostage in their hands. In order to contain our country, Sheng Yingming asked me to go to Xiliang to welcome back the princess of Xiliang. The princess is in the hands of Xiliang people, they have no scruples, the life and death of the princess is completely in their hands, but if we marry back to the princess of Xiliang, there are hostages in both hands, they will naturally have scruples, and it will make my princess of Daqin safe. stand up!"

"So that's how it is!" Yingren suddenly realized: "So this king must marry Princess Xiliang?"

"Since the holy will cannot be changed, I will do my best to bring Princess Xiliang back when I go to Xiliang this time." Chu Huan said seriously: "Of course it is for my Daqin and also for the safety of the princess."

Ying Ren sighed: "But I am really unhappy to marry the princess of Xiliang. It's a pity that both the prince's brother and the third brother already have concubines, otherwise I wouldn't have to bear this burden. ]" shuddered: "Who knows what Princess Xiliang looks like? I don't believe that Prince Maha's five big and three rough, his sister will look good?"

Chu Huan said: "It is His Highness's responsibility as a prince to marry Princess Xiliang, but how to treat Princess Xiliang is His Highness's private matter!"

Yingren's eyes rolled and he understood, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That's right, I'm really confused. I only have Miss Mo in my heart, even if she really married Princess Xiliang, just ignore her."

Chu Huan smiled wryly in his heart. He just gave Yingren a little bit of advice to make Yingren feel better, but Yingren understood the meaning easily, and he didn’t know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. Da Qinlai is not a poor woman.

If Princess Xiliang really came to Daqin and married Yingren, then her biggest support would be Yingren. If Yingren treated her indifferently, the life of Princess Xiliang would definitely be very miserable.

Yingren's mood seemed to improve, but soon he said sadly: "If the imperial sister is young, if she really wants to marry the king of Xiliang, I will worry about her...!" Yingren's face showed a sad look at this point.

He and the little princess had a good relationship, but he felt very uncomfortable when he thought that the young imperial sister was going to marry far away from Xiliang.

Chu Huan thought for a while before saying anything.

Seeing that Chu Huan seemed to have something to say, Ying Ren hurriedly said, "Chu Huan, do you have any ideas?"

Chu Huan shook his head, then said softly, "Your Highness, I have heard a story before, but I don't know if His Highness would like to hear it!"

"Story?" Ying Ren frowned, wondering why Chu Huan was still in the mood to tell a story at this moment, but seeing Chu Huan's solemn expression, he felt that this story must be different and nodded, "You tell me!"

Chu Huan pondered slightly before saying: "I heard a story about a swordsman from a storyteller before. It is said that there was once a swordsman with amazing sword skills and few opponents, and he loved to collect famous swords in the world. He will try his best to get it!" After a pause, he continued: "Once he learned that a young swordsman had hidden a famous knife. It is said that the knife was named in ancient times. The power of the weapon was amazing, so he found the young swordsman. I paid a lot of money to buy a sword, but that famous sword is a family heirloom of a young swordsman, and if the swordsman refuses to give up the sword, he will go to war;

"Just compare with him!" Ying Ren said.

Chu Huan shook his head and said: "Young swordsman's sword skills are not perfect. If you go out in battle, you will die but you will definitely lose. The young swordsman understands this truth. He knows that if he goes out in battle, he will die and the family's treasured sword will fall into the hands of the swordsman. Thinking about it But he came up with a way to go!"

"What way?"

"It's actually very simple." Chu Huan said with a smile: "Although we all know that the young swordsman has a famous sword in his possession, no one has ever seen what that precious sword looks like, and no one knows. I spent a lot of effort to get a good knife, although it is not as good as his family's treasured knife, it is still a rare good knife. When the swordsman came to ask for the treasured sword, the young swordsman offered the good knife he found to the swordsman and got this knife He thought it was the family heirloom sword of the young swordsman and went away proudly. Five years later, the young swordsman Dacheng Dacheng took the family heirloom sword and found the swordsman with the family heirloom sword and killed the swordsman to avenge his shame!"

Before Yingren understood it, Chu Huan sighed softly: "Actually, this young swordsman has no choice but to do this risky move. Once his swordsmanship is not completed, his reputation will be wiped out and he will be looked down upon by others." The swordsman who got the fake knife will definitely be furious. The young swordsman must die. But in the end he killed the swordsman. Even if the swordsmen knew that he used fake knives instead of real ones, they would not treat him anymore. He has the slightest contempt and just praises him for his extraordinary wisdom... Many things in the world are like this, the process is the same, the results are different, so the evaluations are different, and everything depends on strength to speak. This is the reason for success!"

He really seems to be telling the story of a swordsman.

Yingren frowned and savored for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Substitute the truth for the fake?" He said excitedly: "Chu Huan, you mean the imperial sister can also...!"

Chu Huan immediately interrupted: "Your Highness, I didn't say anything. I told this story just to worry about that young swordsman. If the swordsman who got the sword saw his flaws before he had perfected his sword skills, the matter would come to light. I think the ending will be very unfortunate. Not only will the young swordsman be killed by the swordsman, but he will also be notorious... His method of substituting the fake for the real is extremely dangerous and hides a huge crisis. It may not be without extraordinary courage and courage. Dare to use this trick!"

Yingren clenched his fists and said, "But in the end, he succeeded, not only kept the family-inherited sword, but also he was able to avenge his shame. Without his courage and boldness, without his ability to confuse the real with the fake, either his family-inherited sword has long been obtained by others, or his life is at stake. It has long been taken by someone...!"

"Actually, I haven't told this story to anyone except Your Highness." Chu Huan said softly: "I think that young swordsman must have been careful not to let anyone know when he did it. Sometimes I also I thought that if a young swordsman finds a good knife by himself, at least one person will know about it!"

Yingren immediately said: "I understand that even the owner of the fake knife has an owner if the young swordsman finds the fake knife!"

Chu Huan nodded with a smile, "It's true that the owner of the fake knife must have known about it. But the matter has never been leaked, so there are only two possibilities. Either the owner of the fake knife kept his mouth shut and never leaked the news, or...!"

"The young swordsman killed the owner of the fake knife." Ying Ren said in a low voice, "Dead people can't speak!"