I Started By Marrying The Time Traveler Heroine

Looking at Jun Hao in front of him.

Bai Xinyu was silent for a long time.

Finally, he decided that he could not follow the rhythm of these two people!

Then, he intuitively ignored the banknotes on the table, saluted Jun Hao and introduced himself.

"Bai Xinyu?"

Junhao blinked.

The young man nodded and said seriously: "I came here today to discuss an issue with His Highness the Third Highness and the Princess!"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Wang Shiyan, who was originally prepared to ignore these two men, pricked up her ears and looked over when she heard that there was something about her.

Jun Hao also looked at the young man in front of him in confusion.

Bai Xinyu smiled and said: "I want to talk to you two about the future of Daxia!"

"The future of Daxia?"

Jun Hao frowned.

Wang Shiyan asked strangely: "Aren't you from Yan country?"

Bai Xinyu nodded calmly: "What the princess said is true. This young master is indeed from the Yan country, but...who knows what will happen in the future?"

"For example, the land under our feet, Daxia Yanzhou, wasn't it the land of our Yan country in the past?"

"Once upon a time, the Yan State was strong and prosperous, so this land belonged to the Yan State. Later, when Daxia became strong and powerful, this land belonged to Daxia!"

"And now...which country do you two think this land will belong to in the future?"

Bai Xinyu asked with a smile.

Jun Hao and Wang Shiyan were both speechless.

Because they also think there is nothing wrong with what this guy said.

"So, the boundaries between countries are only temporary. I can be from the Yan country, and you two can be from the Xia country, but it doesn't matter."

"The important thing is that we are all people of this land, and we all want our own future to be better, don't we?"

Jun Hao: "..."

He didn't speak, just looked at the young man quietly.

Bai Xinyu looked at Jun Hao, then at Wang Shiyan, and then said softly: "I heard that the current situation of His Highness the Third Highness and the Crown Princess in Daxia is not very good."

"So, that is to say, the more brilliant Daxia's future is, the more difficult the situation for the two of you will be. Am I right?"

Hearing this, Wang Shiyan frowned.

Jun Hao continued to remain silent.

Then he chuckled and said, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that good birds choose trees and cherish them. Your Majesty, the third highness, the prince and concubine, since there is no room for two of you in this great summer, why don't you go north with me and enter our country of Yan?"

Bai Xinyu said happily: "Under the leadership of Your Majesty, our imperial court of the State of Yan is now politically clear and the people under the rule live and work happily. This is the scene of a prosperous dynasty!"

"But what about Daxia? Corrupt officials are rampant in the court, and aristocratic families deceive the superiors and inferiors. They regard human life as nothing but grass, and the common people are living in dire straits!"

"But the Emperor of Great Xia...the father of His Highness the Third Highness, is still meticulous about the emperor's power and maintains his pitiful dignity as an emperor."

"So...the future..."

Bai Xinyu said, then fell silent and looked at the two of them seriously.

Wang Shiyan pursed her lips.

Then he also looked at Jun Hao.

In fact, it doesn't matter to her whether it's Daxia or Yan. Anyway, she doesn't belong to this world and has no so-called sense of belonging.

If there was anything else that made her a little reluctant to let go of Daxia, it was probably...

The kind servants in the third prince's residence in Kyoto.

And Xin'er who follows her.

And...Jun Hao.

To be honest, she was a little moved by Bai Xinyu.

And Junhao.

He didn't speak, thought for a while, then looked at Bai Xinyu with a smile and asked, "What will be the future if this prince goes to the Yan Kingdom?"

"A king with a different surname!"

As soon as Jun Hao finished speaking, Bai Xinyu replied without thinking.

It seemed that he had thought about this answer thousands of times in his mind.

"What?"

Jun Hao shouted in surprise for a moment.

Wang Shiyan was also startled.

Then he looked at Bai Xinyu in shock.

Bai Xinyu said calmly: "The Third Highness has not heard that I am talking about King Bingjian with a different surname! Even this word can also be used to name the name of our country, Yan."

"I wonder, does the Third Highness like the title of Prince Yan?"

Jun Hao: "..."

At this moment, he stared at the smiling young man in front of him in stunned silence.

It's not like he hasn't done any research on this mysterious guy in the past few days.

So I have already vaguely guessed the identity of this guy.

Therefore, he knows the weight of this sentence better.

At this moment, he feels that this person is crazy, right?

To give this kind of status to a prince from a foreign country?

"How is it? Your Highness likes this title?" Bai Xinyu continued to ask.

Jun Hao nodded slightly: "I like it!"

"That……?"

Bai Xinyu looked at him eagerly.

Jun Hao shook his head: "Forget it, without this blessing, I wouldn't be able to enjoy it!"

"Well?"

In an instant, the smile on Bai Xinyu's face disappeared, and he asked in depressed confusion: "Why?"

Jun Hao chuckled: "The matter of General Li has been put before me, shouldn't I, the prince, be alert?"

Bai Xinyu: "..."

Then he opened his mouth to say something again, but in the end he sighed and shook his head: "What a pity!"

Jun Hao smiled.

Then the two fell silent.

Wang Shiyan next to you:? ? ?

At this moment, she looked at the two people with doubts on her face.

The conversation between the two just now echoed in my ears.

It just feels... weird.

She could still understand the conversation at first, but then...

Ever since Jun Hao said that he was unlucky, she couldn't understand it, but it seemed that Bai Xinyu understood it?

Why can't you enjoy it?

Is there anything about General Li here?

pity?

What's a pity?

Wang Shiyan frowned.

She looked at Bai Xinyu with even more vigilance.