A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 512: Farmers in Hexi

The young emperor nodded firmly.
"Of course. Now that the matter has been resolved, if you like flirtatious ones, I will go to the official prostitutes and pick out a few well-trained ones for you as an apology. Let me tell you... Xianbei men are the real stunners. They are all tall, fair, beautiful, and well-behaved. They are polite and taciturn in front of outsiders, but flirtatious in bed. Hey, let Emperor Yuwen personally judge for you?"

At this point, he said mischievously, "It just so happens that an envoy from the Zhou Kingdom has come. How about I go with you and ask for a concubine from the Zhou Kingdom for you?"

This little lunatic just caused her such a big trouble, but in the next moment he pulled away as if nothing had happened. As soon as one chess piece was destroyed, he quickly gave her a new spy.

This made Yuan Wuyou feel extremely disgusted, but he still smiled bitterly and said, "No, no, no, Yuwen Huaibi is also a lunatic. I'm afraid he will hit Mount Buzhou in anger after hearing this."

After a pause, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her.

"Your Majesty and I know exactly who King Ande dug his own grave for. Now I am taking on this matter, on the one hand to take responsibility for myself, and on the other hand to repay Qi for taking me in during this period of time and your kindness in recognizing me. From now on, it depends on how Your Majesty will arrange it."

She made it very clear that she regarded this incident as a repayment for Qi's hospitality. If Gao Wei wanted to keep her in the future, he would have to have a new interest hook. If he did not want to stay, she was afraid that she would leave with him after meeting the envoy from Zhou.

Gao Wei lowered his chin slightly, still smiling,
"Of course I hope that Lady Runan will stay and not let Prince Lanling live a life of widowhood. Sister, can you please stop dwelling on the matter of the male vixen? You are emotionally attached to him now, and both Qi and Zhou will think that you approve of his behavior. Do you want to cut off your own future?"

"Okay, don't mention him, it's more important to get down to business."

As she was speaking, she looked up and saw Feng Lingxin coming back, followed by a general in black military uniform and armor.

"Sister, the envoy from Zhou wants you to go to the front hall. He says that the prince consort of Zhou wants to see you."

Before Sister Feng finished her words, a cool breeze carrying moisture blew over, almost blinding people.

At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was carrying a hint of rain.

When Yuan Wuyou saw that the person coming was Tuoba Yan, she didn't pay attention to who invited her. Anyway, it was enough for her to know the person in front of her.

She turned back and was about to say goodbye to the little emperor, when she saw Gao Wei looking at the gloomy sky above his head and suddenly smiled:
"The wind is blowing. I'm afraid that many of the camellia trees outside the city will be blown down. It's true. It's going to rain and my mother is going to get married."

"..." His metaphor of flowers is quite subtle, but not so subtle. Are all members of the Gao family so good at beating around the bush and being so jealous?
Yuan Wuyou bowed silently.

"Your Majesty, I will go ahead. If you don't want to wait in the rain here, you can go with me."

The young emperor just waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, sister. I like the feeling of bathing in the rain."

Yuan Wuyou: "..."

Gao Wei did not come after all, but with Feng Lingxin present, Yuan Wuyou did not reveal his familiarity with Tuoba Yan. After all, he was on the same side as Gao Yanzong, and Gao Yanzong had just committed the crime of treason.

On the way, Tuoba Yan only emphasized: "Su Wei, the son-in-law of Zhou, is here to invite King Fengling."

"Tsk tsk... After Li Mingjian left, I became the Prince of Fengling again? Okay, I'll go meet the prince consort." When I went to the front hall, I saw a scholar wearing a blue shirt with large sleeves and a Yuanyou hat sitting on the second seat in the hall. Next to him sat a man in black clothes with a wooden Nuo mask on his face. Behind these two people stood two more people, one in armor and the other in a robe.

As soon as they saw Tuoba Yan invite her over, the two of them stood up from their chairs, and the two behind them also followed.

Yuan Wuyou was stunned for a moment when she suddenly saw these envoys from the Zhou Kingdom. She didn't recognize any of them. "May I ask who is the prince consort?"

Tuoba Yan, who was standing beside the empress to lead the way, stepped forward and introduced the scholar in a formal shirt, saying, "My Lord, this is Su Wei, the son-in-law of the Prime Minister and the consort of the Princess Xinxing. He wants to talk to you further."

Yuan Wuyou took a closer look at the Prince Consort Su. He had a long hair and a beard, and was about thirty years old. He was wearing a cross-collared and wide-sleeved robe. He stood there as tall as a mountain, and had a calm and steady demeanor.

Feng Lingxin sighed, "My sister is the ruler of Huaxu State. How can she agree to anything that she wants to talk to?" She glanced at the man in tight clothes standing side by side with Su Fu Ma, and frowned as she looked at him. "Who is this? He looks like an assassin. Does he want to kill my sister?"

After his sister reminded him, Yuan Wuyou looked at the man sideways.

The man wearing a Nuo mask had his black hair tied high in a ponytail, and was wearing a tight suit with an ancient sword on his back. His monkey-like arms were covered with leather wrist guards, his thin waist was wrapped in soft armor, and his skinny thighs were tied with two black leather belts with a hidden weapon box tied to them.

His attire alone was not bad, but he also exuded a cold and arrogant air. His body looked strong and agile. The brown wooden Nuo mask on his face only revealed his chin, which made his skin look almost translucent white. His mouth was like a flower petal, tender and pink.

As Yuan Wuyou looked at him, the man raised his long eyelashes, revealing a pair of deep blue eyes as dark as the abyss.

Seeing the two people making eye contact, Tuoba Yan said hurriedly:

"This is... Prince Consort Su's personal guard. He is from Xianbei and doesn't speak Chinese very well."

"Are you also a Xianbei? You're so tall. I haven't seen many people this tall," Yuan Wuyou said as he raised his leg and walked closer to him.

Seeing the empress coming towards them, an envoy from the Zhou Kingdom who was wearing a robe blushed immediately and subconsciously hid behind his colleague in armor.

The one-armed girl in red shirt approached and raised her hand to take off the mask of the man in tight clothes. "You are not... that person, are you?"

Because she only had one right hand, this sudden attack was quickly blocked by him, "Please respect yourself!"

As soon as the man's cool and panicked voice came out, Tuoba Yan flashed over and stood in front of the man, apologetically saying to her:
"He is a farmer from Hexi. He is a simple man and poses no threat. Your Majesty, please do not hold a grudge against him."

Hearing this, the farmer nodded his chin in agreement, and then spoke in a thick Hexi accent: "My forehead is like a full moon."

Since he has admitted it, there is no need for her to reveal his name, but his accent... Yuan Wuyou really doesn't want to know him.

"Wow... You are a farmer from Guanzhong Village, right? You have a rustic air." She couldn't help but frown and looked at the Xianbei man in front of her, "What are you doing? Can you straighten your tongue when you speak? It's too artificial. Also, is this the place you should be in?"

There were ripples in Miyue's deep blue eyes. He followed his instructions and retracted his Guanzhong accent, trying his best to speak in a clear and calm voice:
"Thank you for your rescue and shelter in the past. Now I am just returning to you."