Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 92 Bargaining
Yuan Xiaoming smiled, stroked the tassel on his nine-tailed phoenix crown with one hand, and said casually: "It's normal for Your Majesty to value this marriage. Our Tianyuan and your Dongfang Kingdom are separated by a big river, and the well water never violates the river water." , but there has never been any talk of marriage, this can be regarded as the first time in the world."

Hearing this, King An felt awkward for some reason, "Since this is the first marriage, it is a major event between the two countries. I wonder what your Majesty's plans are?"

The Eighth Prince listened intently with bated breath, not daring to intervene.

Yuan Xiaoming looked directly at King An, calm and composed, "If it had been earlier, based on the friendship between the two countries, I could have let the eighth prince be my Fengjun. Unfortunately, the two of you came late, and I have already With Lord Feng, the canonization ceremony will be held soon."

As soon as the words fell, King An's expression changed, "This is really unfortunate."

Yuan Xiaoming lowered his eyes, hiding his disdainful look, it's just a marriage, how can anyone let the married person be Fengjun, she is not a fool.

"The position of Fengjun is gone, but the positions of Huangguijun and Guijun are both vacant. If the eighth prince is married, I can consider it."

The corners of Wang An's mouth moved slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Consider? I wonder what His Majesty wants to consider? Although Lao Ba is not a bastard, does Your Majesty have no sincerity at all?"

Yuan Xiaoming laughed, "What is Wang An's attitude? Isn't he talking about marriage? The folks have to carefully consider the marriage of sons and daughters. Shouldn't we be more cautious about the marriage between our two countries? I will consider it." Is it okay?"

King An gritted his teeth, and stood up suddenly, "Your Majesty, the opportunity for friendship between the two countries is just around the corner. Are you belittling me like this?"

Yuan Xiaoming's expression also faded, she let out a soft snort, and her whole body's aura changed.

She looked at King An coldly, and the majesty of the emperor overwhelmed him instantly, "King An, I think you are the visiting envoy, so I am here to discuss with you with good words. If you don't know what to do, don't Blame me for being merciless, Su Ling—see off the guests!"

"Yes!"

Su Ling came out in response, and smiled at King An and the Eighth Prince without a smile: "Your Highness, please—"

King An was furious, "You—don't bully people too much! This king—"

Yuan Xiaoming stood up unhurriedly, and looked down at the two of them, "Think about it for yourself, it's not Zhen who is in a hurry to get married, and it's not Tian Yuan who is in chaos at the border."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Wang An's sudden pale face, turned around and left.

Seeing Yuan Xiaoming leaving, Yuan Liyue also got up, and when she passed by Wang An, she glanced sideways at him and said nothing.

The Eighth Prince watched them go away one by one, and then lowered his voice and asked King An, "Second Brother, what does His Majesty mean? Ah? What chaos at the border? Do you have something to hide from me?"

King An clenched his hands tightly until his joints turned white. He raised his head and looked at the Eighth Prince, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back and talk about it later."

Although Yuan Xiaoming didn't give them face in Lingzhao Palace, he didn't go too far and sent someone to arrange a posthouse for them.

After returning to the post house and sending everyone around him out, the eighth prince anxiously pulled King An to sit down, "Second Brother, what happened to Dongfang Kingdom?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Wang An gave a wry smile, "Actually, I shouldn't tell you this to bother you, but..."

(End of this chapter)