Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 258 Tit for tat

For a moment, Li Sangruo almost cried.

In fact, she doesn't need anyone to tell her why Feng Twelve is here, she has the answer deep in her heart.

It's Pei Ran.

Pei Ran took her with him and could not leave her for a moment. He gave her this kind of peace and tranquility, allowing her to sit in the penthouse and drink fragrant tea without fear of wind and rain during such important national events.

Only she is pitiful.

Without a husband to protect me, I still have a child at my knees...

He looks extremely noble and has a sharp look, but in fact, his back is cold and it's all a disguise.

If possible, who wouldn't want a little bird to be by the side of his beloved?

Li Sangruo stared at Feng Yun blankly, then looked past the open door of the main hall, trying to find that tall figure...

Tang Shaogong looked at her with a dull expression and lowered his eyes.

"Your Highness, the time has come, you should go in."

Li Sangruo gritted his teeth secretly, took two steps, and then turned to take another look.

"Ao Qi, what's going on?"

A woman's intuition is very keen. She can see that Ao Qi is more attentive to Feng Yun than a nephew is to his aunt.

Tang Shaogong took a look and said calmly, "He has been guarding Feng Twelve Niang for a while, and his affection is naturally different from others."

"More than that? This intimacy is as close as..."

A pair of little mandarin ducks.

Li Sangruo didn't say anything, so he snorted, "Didn't Ao Qi just get engaged to A Zhi? How could he act so recklessly?"

Tang Shaogong: "His biological father and biological uncle are there. Why don't the Queen Mother discuss state affairs first?"

Ao Zheng and Pei Madang were both here. Seeing Ao Qi like this, they didn't care. What did they have to do with others?

The words were neither salty nor bland, and it stung Li Sangruo's heart.

This Tang Shaogong!

For her father's sake, she treated him a little less favorably and called him "uncle". He actually regarded her as her uncle, wanting to discipline her at every turn but not taking her seriously...

If it weren't for the fact that there was no suitable person around him at the moment, Li Sangruo wouldn't want to see Tang Shaogong's debt-collecting face.

It’s better to be Fang Fu, who knows how to look at faces and how to please people...

Li Sangruo was so angry that his teeth itched, and he felt a little discouraged when he thought of Fang Fucai who was imprisoned by Wei Zheng.

Tang Shaogong is needed now, so bear with him first.

"The Ai family knows."
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At this moment, Feng Ying was sitting in the side room not far away.

She has no control over what to say to the parliament and any disputes between the two countries, and she will not think about it deeply.

All she could think about was what she saw.

I saw the envoy praising Feng Yun for his talent and his reputation as a child prodigy.

I saw my uncle’s smile and my father’s embarrassment.

And Xiao Cheng.

When he looked at Feng Yun, there seemed to be fire in his eyes, burning crazily, hot and bright, but the expression on his face refused to show any change, it was light, pretending as if he really didn't care...

She wants to laugh.

Brother Xiao San would also have this day, which was beyond her imagination.

Those who are sanctimonious, those who are cold and reserved, just because the person in front of them is not the person in their heart?

Feng Ying closed her eyes slightly and said, "Ningxiu, close the window."

"It's not fair." Ningxiu was the steward of Fanghua Palace and the most favored by Feng Ying. She hummed in a low voice: "The Twelfth Mother is the wife of a minister, but she can show off her prominence in front of others, and the head of the house and the prince are still polite to her. Angry, even the prince has changed, the way he looks at her is nothing like before..."

Feng Ying gave her a cold look.

Ningxiu immediately shut up. Seeing that her master's eyes were sad and not angry, she pursed her lips again.

"She is a minister's wife, and my wife is the emperor's wife. I don't know how much more noble her status is. The prince and the head of the family also want to be disciplined. Why should they be polite to her? Madam can only sit here, and the twelve mothers Why go out and show off..."

It depends on her husband to give her dignity.

Feng Ying moved her mouth, swallowed it back, and said calmly:

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Feng Ying scolded Ningxiu and chuckled at the end.

"She is my sister. She is glorious, and my face is also shining."
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The time has come.

The main hall door closed heavily.

The debate, in which both sides held their own opinions, lasted for a long time. Kind words and beautiful words were said in turn, but no one was convinced and no one was willing to give up Xinzhou.

During this period, the servants served tea, and someone came out to change clothes during the interval. After such a long time, the patience of both parties was exhausted, and the words gradually became clear.

"All the elites of our Jin Dynasty are in the Beiyong Army, and we are currently setting up troops in Xinzhou. We have already achieved success in one battle, so why are we afraid of fighting again? If your country is not convinced, you can come again..."

"The Northern Yong Army is famous all over the world, and we admire it very much. But I have heard that the Jin Dynasty's treasury is exhausted and its financial resources are scarce. The deterioration of people's morale is also caused by internal and external troubles. When it comes time to fight, Jin is under siege by my army of 500,000. , People eat horse chews, how many days can the food and grass last?"

"Hmph! It's useless to talk about an army of 500,000. We were completely defeated in Bingzhou. How dare you accept the challenge? You said that my treasury was depleted. Have you repaired the mess left by Emperor Yanping?"

"Our Daqi land is fertile, the people's hearts are aspirational, the money is abundant, and good men are not afraid of death. At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken, and the nine tribes will die..."

"What a strong tone. Among the three kingdoms, Qi has the largest population and millions of people need to eat. Are your aristocratic families willing to support so many soldiers and so many civilian soldiers who don't have enough to eat?"

"You don't have to worry about it, Master. If we unite all the troops in the country to go to the north, you won't be able to live in peace..."    "Then you guys should think about it. If we fight again, it will be a war to destroy the country. I, the Jin Dynasty, can win An Ning, and I can win An Ning. We can capture Andu and win Xinzhou, but why can’t we capture Taicheng?”

The envoys from both sides came and went, deducing the principles of establishing the world and the survival of the country. They argued with red faces and foaming at the mouth. When they got excited, some people even stood up, pointed at each other's noses and cursed, so they just rolled up their sleeves and started fighting. .

"Everyone, can you listen to me?" Xiao Cheng suddenly spoke.

Facing the Jin envoy, he stood up from the table with one hand behind his back, showing a strategizing demeanor.

"Mencius said: Fight for land and kill people to fill the countryside; fight for cities and kill people to fill the city. This so-called seizing the land and eating human flesh is a crime not punishable by death."

Looking around again, he said coldly.

"In war, the emperor and the country are fighting. In chaos, it is the common people who suffer. The evil of the people will lead to the death of one person. The evil of the monarch will leave corpses everywhere. The two sides are sitting here today to help the world and eliminate the decline, not to come. Competing for words."

Everyone nodded frequently.

"With all the people in the house, how can the eggs be finished? If this war continues, neither country will benefit, and it shouldn't be..."

"Since both sides are unwilling to compromise, I have a compromise."

The candlelight on the high platform illuminated Xiao Cheng's handsome face, which was a little pale and blurry, but his voice was calm and melodious.

"Everything in the world is given by the common people. How about the two countries ask God's will together? Let's see how God answers?"

The envoys from both sides looked at him.

Ao Zheng cupped his hands and said, "Qi Jun has any good ideas, why don't you make it clear?"

Xiao Cheng glanced at Li Sangruo opposite him, his tone was light, his face was gentle, and his speaking speed was painfully slow.

"Both parties are betting on three test questions. If you win two of them, you will win. How about that?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

During the Jin and Qi dynasties, the style of gambling was very popular. From the princes and princes to the common people, it spreads like poison. The more chaos there is in the world, the more gambling habits reach their peak. People are precarious, so they pursue instant enjoyment, and even go wild to avoid the difficulties of reality...

Xiao Jue, Emperor Yanping of Qi State, loved gambling very much. He was so obsessed with promoting people who were good at gambling, which was extremely ridiculous.

Xiao Cheng is a gentleman and has always been shameless.

After proclaiming himself emperor, he even issued an edict prohibiting gambling that uses wealth, money, wife and children as bargaining chips. Today, in the major event of the peace talks between the two countries, he openly wants to "bet to determine the outcome?"

Xiao Cheng smiled lightly: "In this way, the dispute can be settled and the friendship between the two countries can be achieved."

Qi Fang was silent.

Jin Fang whispered to each other, some nodded and some shook their heads.

Feng Jingyao said: "I have always heard that there are many talented people in your country. I think it will not be difficult for you..."

Isn't this the method of provoking generals?

Li Sangruo smiled sweetly, "Qi Jun's suggestion is excellent, but the Ai family wants to change the rules."

Xiao Cheng chuckled and raised his hand to signal, "Your Majesty, please speak."

Li Sangruo glanced at his envoy, his eyes passed over Pei Madang vaguely, and he said calmly:

"No matter whether we win or lose, it will inevitably hurt the harmony. It's better to be like this. The winner will win Xinzhou. The loser can make a request to the winner. If it does not involve the territory and does not interfere in political affairs, within the bounds of reason, the winner should agree."

It sounds reasonable and reasonable, and makes both parties look good.

Pei Madang's black pupils shrank slightly and looked towards Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng lowered his eyes and saluted, "The Queen Mother is kind."

Such a bold proposal was unanimously agreed upon by the two most powerful men, and the decision was made with a smile. The other envoys in the hall chatted a few words, and it was inconvenient for them to object.

Li Sangruo asked: "Who came up with the question?"

Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "For the sake of fairness, Jin Fang will give one question, Qi Fang will give one question, and the remaining question will be given to Yunchuan."

Everyone's eyes fell on Chun Yuyan's hand.

His face was covered by a mask, so no reaction could be seen, but he didn't object.

Pei Madang sat quietly, as calm as an outsider.

He has always been taciturn and doesn't think much about others. His interest was immediately aroused by the bet proposed by Xiao Cheng, and everyone began to discuss it with their own opinions...

In the end, both parties agreed that in order to give each other sufficient time to think about it, the test question gambling game was scheduled for the next morning.

After the discussion, everyone said goodbye and came out of the main hall.

Feng Yun sat under the window of the wing, watching the people talking in groups of twos and threes. When everyone had left, he found that Pei Ran had not come out yet.

"Where's your uncle?"

Ao Qi frowned, "Go over and have a look."

Feng Yun looked at her, gently gathered her skirt, and Shi Shiran walked out of the ear room.

Feng Ying came over and stood in the corridor waiting for Xiao Cheng. When she saw her, she saluted and then came forward to wait on her affectionately, greeting Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng took a look, his dark eyes were deep, but he didn't say much.

Feng Yun walked over without looking away, as if he hadn't seen them, and followed Ao Qi slowly.

Unexpectedly, at the entrance of the main hall, he was stopped by two guards with swords.

Tang Shaogong slowly came out of the room, looking cold and cold.

"The general is talking to His Highness, Madam, please wait a moment." (End of Chapter)

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