Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 972 I Come To Marry Him
Then, with firm eyes, he said, "Don't marry!"

Su Yan's idea coincides with Yun Zhuohua's
After hearing this, Yun Zhuohua laughed softly, "It is a good thing for the two countries to marry. If they don't marry, how will they explain to the people and how to explain to the envoys of Song Dynasty."

"Southern Wu can block the Song Dynasty's invasion once, and naturally it can block the second one. Why should a woman's cry be the bet in exchange for a peaceful and prosperous world."

After Su Yan finished speaking, Yun Zhuohua was stunned for a moment, and the gaze he looked at Su Yan gradually softened a lot.

Yun Zhuohua leaned back on the cushion, her eyes were closed, and there were shining stars in front of her eyes.

"Su Yan..." Yun Zhuohua called out.

Su Yan arched his hands, lowered his head and answered, "Yes."

His voice was muffled, as if he knew he had said something wrong, but he didn't intend to change his mind.

"Things in this world are not so easy, and the gains and losses are not so simple to calculate."

If it was really that simple, how could Yun Zhuohua have not come up with a safe and undeniable solution until now.

undeniable...

Yun Zhuohua's eyes suddenly lit up, and she sat up abruptly, a thought that just popped up in her mind was shaken away.

Yun Zhuohua's eyes were dim, and nausea rose from his heart.

She was sick in the morning and didn't even eat a few mouthfuls of breakfast. Now she was lying on the edge of the bed and vomited for a while, and it wasn't just some soup.

When Yun Zhuohua asked about Su Yan just now, Ming Yuxi went out to get medicine.

As soon as he came in, he saw Yun Zhuohua lying on the edge of the bed, and Linger was patting her on the back.

"Uncomfortable?"

Ming Yuxi walked forward in two or three steps, grabbed Yun Zhuohua's wrist and took his pulse.

Yun Zhuohua pulled out his wrist and waved his hand, it's nothing, just a little anxious when he sat up just now.

Ling'er brought water to Yun Zhuohua's mouth for her to rinse, and Ming Yuxi helped her to lean on the soft cushion again.

After a while, Yun Zhuohua finally felt a little better.

"I've told you many times, be careful, and don't be so reckless again." Ming Yuxi blamed.

Yun Zhuohua just smiled and looked at Su Yan. The words that came to his lips just now were dizzy, and before he had time to say them, Yun Zhuohua suddenly forgot again.

"Look at my memory, how can I forget the things I just remembered."

Yun Zhuohua patted his forehead, and it took him a while to remember again.

"Su Yan, you go and arrange for Wu Liangyun to meet with Dong Shu, the envoy of the Song Dynasty, so that Wu Liangyun can mention a person in a sideways manner in front of Dong Shu."

"Who is the emperor talking about?" Su Yan asked.

"Great General of the Yuanxi Army of the Great Song Dynasty, Ren Cangyu!"

"Ren Cangyu, the commander who attacked Southern Wu?" Su Yan asked in surprise.

"It's him." Yun Zhuohua said with a light smile, "When you asked Wu Liangyun to mention him, just say that I still remember that battle."

"Since General Ren led troops to attack Southern Wu, if Emperor Song sincerely wanted to marry, he wouldn't have to spend so much money to win Southern Wu's daughter."

"I can marry Little General Ren into the palace, it's the same."

"This..." Su Yan still didn't understand.

The status difference between the most honorable woman in Southern Wu and the major general of the Yuanxi Army in the Song Dynasty is really obvious.

Although Yun Zhuohua reflected this from Su Yan, he was very pleased, "Little General Ren has been known as a county prince since he was a child."

(End of this chapter)