The four were speechless. After walking for a while, Gu Waner took Gu Qingyan a few steps behind and whispered, "second sister, do you remember what I told you in the carriage?"

Gu Qingyan took back his hand and said faintly, "the third sister should take care of herself first." then he walked away.

Gu Waner gritted her teeth and was angry. She thought of Miss Lin Luozi and the sixth princess. The corners of her mouth raised slightly. Hum, don't be complacent.

The four people just walked into Jingren hall. A voice behind them called them, "prime minister."

When they heard the sound, they saw Feng Shilang and Feng Chen coming with a smile on their face, followed by young master Feng Huan and the two sisters Feng Wen and Feng Sisi.

Gu Aotian nodded slightly. There was no superfluous expression on his face, but his tone was gentle. "Brother, sister-in-law, why didn't you come."

"When I was ill, I rested at home," Feng Chen explained.

The two of them exchanged greetings without a word. Gu tilted his face and lowered his eyes to think about his thoughts, but felt a hot and undisguised look and frowned.

Feng Huan looked at her without blinking. His eyes flashed unkind from time to time. Seeing her look back, he thought he was handsome and smiled.

Gu Qingyan just looked away for a moment. He naked ignored Feng Huan's desire to conquer and touched his chin. He had never met such a cold woman. He didn't know what it was like to be pressed under him.

Feng huansi made no secret of her intention. Gu Waner loved his interest in Gu Qingyan. She took aunt Feng aside and whispered, "Mom, didn't you make up your mind to let Gu Qingyan marry cousin Feng Huan? Why hasn't dad talked about it yet."

Aunt Feng looked at Gu Qingyan's situation and knew, "Wan'er, as long as Feng Huan has no problem, even if Gu Qingyan doesn't agree, we can tie her to a flower sedan chair. However, the master hasn't spoken yet, and I don't know what he means."

"Why hasn't Dad agreed? Isn't he always the most disgusted with Gu Qingyan? Does this need to be considered? Dad doesn't really plan to pave the way for Gu Qingyan?" Gu Waner was excited and asked several questions.

Aunt Feng quickly comforted and looked at Gu Qingyan's direction. She found that she didn't feel abnormal before she put down her heart. She said anxiously, "I don't know what the master thinks. We'd better wait and see the change first, and I'll explore the wind in the future."

"OK." Gu Waner looked reluctant. She didn't want to see Gu Qingyan now.

This is how people are. They can't see that people who were worse than themselves suddenly turn over and jump to a point beyond their reach.

It was getting late. People came intermittently outside the hall. Gu Aotian led several people to the location of the prime minister's house. Gu Qingyan held his cheek in one hand and supported his chin. Looking at the flattering picture in front of him, he felt ironic and immediately bored.

Just when everyone was in high spirits, there was a loud cry outside the hall door, "emperor, the queen is coming."

"Long live the emperor, long live the queen, long live the queen." they immediately bowed their heads and bowed down.

The emperor sat high on the Dragon chair and laughed. Obviously, he was in a good mood, "all Aiqing were flat."

"Thank you, Emperor." they sat back and looked up to find that there were envoys of Murong Dynasty. Some ministers thought to themselves, does the emperor want to marry Murong dynasty?

"Hahaha, Aiqing, these two are Lord Yi and Lord Xu of Murong Dynasty. It's a good treat to pay a special visit." the emperor's hearty laughter interrupted their thoughts.

Murong Yi, dressed in purple, looked pale. "I've always heard that the hundred flowers festival in your country is very lively, so I've come to have a long experience."

"Lord Yi, I don't deserve that. My hundred flowers Festival can't compare with your Yuan Festival." the emperor smiled, and there was nothing happier than hearing the praise of the enemy country.

"Well, what the emperor said is reasonable." it was a polite remark, but Murong Yi directly and mercilessly raised a glass to show his respect, but whether the respect can be roughly guessed.

The emperor's smile was stiff and fleeting. The smile was still gentle, but the bottom of his eyes was cold. "You Aiqing don't have to be polite. Everything is more casual."

The ministers said yes, but no one dared to relax. After all, the majesty of the emperor is there. Who dares to be presumptuous on the tiger's head.

For a time, singing and dancing become peaceful, singing and dancing. Even if there is deep hatred in private, it is happy and brotherly at this time.

Gu Qingyan lay on the table bored. Gu Waner leaned close to her ear and said, "second sister, don't lie down." of course, she didn't mean to remind her, but I just hope she won't hurt herself.

Gu Qinyan was unmoved and glanced at her. He accidentally saw Murong Yi looking at her. His eyes were full of exploration. Gu Qinyan felt familiar and felt where he had seen it.

At the next moment, Murong Yi smiled wickedly. His expressionless face was suddenly full of evil charm. Gu Qingyan suddenly realized that it was the psychopath who didn't want to entangle with the powerful people, so he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Murong Xu saw that the indifferent eldest brother smiled and laughed so evil. He was surprised to lose his chin. Along with his eyes, he saw a woman in white, gorgeous and cold. He was surprised and joked: "eldest brother doesn't like that woman."

Hearing the speech, Murong Yi smiled meaningfully. Do you like it? Not really. It's just amazing. What interests him most is the art of controlling animals.

Murong Xu skimmed his mouth and knew it was like this. He pretended to be deep every time.

Wine beauty, drums and music, many people have been drunk in a mess, "come, come, drink."

Gu Qingyan didn't want to enjoy these dance music. He looked at the princes sitting under the emperor. At the moment, he was staring at the dancers and sneered. Sure enough, men are animals thinking in the lower body.

However, Xuanyuan Zi Mo didn't come. After looking at the High Emperor, he knew clearly that he would be humiliated if he came.

At this time, the atmosphere was hot. After dancing a song, the dancer bent over and bowed out of the hall.

Murong Yi got up and went to the middle of the hall and hugged his fist. "Emperor Xuanyuan, Wucheng has been killed and injured in the war. This time, my father hopes that your country can marry our country and will not fight in 30 years."

As soon as he said this, some ministers who couldn't bear it knelt in front of the hall, "emperor, you can't do it."

Murong Yi looked at these old ministers coldly and sneered, "if China occupied the top of the battle of Wucheng, how could my father and Emperor propose marriage if it was not for the poor people wandering and homeless? Your country really makes my prince look at it differently. He claims that loyal ministers ignore the suffering of the people. No wonder your country is getting worse day by day."

"Presumptuous, the little prince dares to speak in front of the emperor." Gu Aotian looked at Murong Yi angrily with anger on his face.

Gu Qingyan was also surprised. Unexpectedly, Murong Yi was so bold and arrogant in other countries. He was not afraid of losing his life.

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