"Sir Shangshu, please sit down, and say something slowly." Yan Nian stretched out his hand and led the Minister of Rites to sit down. Then he sat down and reached out to bring the tea delivered by the palace servants.

"Sir, I'm trying this. This is Tieguanyin rewarded by Your Majesty." Yan Nian smiled on her face and looked at the Minister of Rites. After all, he was able to handle everything well during this period, and this was indispensable to the Minister of Rites behind him.

Supporting this, most of the matters of the wedding were handled carefully by the Minister of Rites, and Yan Nian was similar to supervisor.

The Minister of Rites had an urgent matter, but he was really too tired recently and never stopped for a moment. After Yan Nian persuaded him, he let go of his impatientness. He picked up the tea bowl, gently pinched the tea cover, and put the

Skip the tea powder and take another sip.

The sweetness and purity of the tea makes people unable to help but reminisce. The Minister of Rites thinks that this is life... He finally lived so many days and was somewhat alive.

"The tea rewarded by Your Majesty is indeed good tea, and Yan Xiang is really deeply loved by Your Majesty." The Minister of Rites also praised a few words without hesitation before speaking to Yan Nian again: "Yan Xiang, the members of the Xuanyuan clan said,

They all come to Nanjin to attend the wedding banquet."

"Oh? Take this matter seriously?" Yan Nian raised her eyebrows gently, but it was not too surprising. The Linglong Princess had been calm for a while. If there were no other actions, it would be really surprising. Now there are actions.

At least it can withstand it.

The generals came to block the water and soil. As long as it was not an attack from the dark side, he would have a way to share Ye Jiangxue's worries.

"The people from the Xuanyuan clan said that this is the wedding of their princess once in a lifetime, and they must come in person." Although the Minister of Rites is a matter of management etiquette and is not very familiar with this war, if these two countries are soldiers of another country, they are the soldiers of another country.

If too many stationed in a country, it will inevitably cause trouble.

"Sir Shangshu don't have to worry. If someone asks Xuanyuan's people to reply, he said that after Princess Linglong's wedding, she would give her some time to go back to her parents' home, and let her hold another wedding banquet at her parents' home. If she puts her words down, she will say King Chu.

Your Highness will go too." Yan Nian looked faint. He took another sip of tea and spoke slowly, which seemed to be a bit like an old monk entering into meditation.

The Minister of Rites naturally did not have the same nature as Yan Nian. It was right that he was anxious, and it was human nature. But after hearing Yan Nian's words, he suddenly became clear. This way of being an official who delayed the matter and practiced Tai Chi was just right.

It is what they have been following all year round.

After the Minister of Rites left, Yan Nian thought he had almost had a rest. This cup of hot tea was refreshing, but the next second, he knew that even if he wanted to continue to deal with the important matters, he knew that it was impossible.

It's right.

Because there were two people he least wanted to see here now.

"Mr. Meng, Prince." Yan Nian nodded to the two of them, with a cold expression on her face. This was obviously not the attitude he had when he coaxed Ling Ziliang to be a hero. This attitude changed so much, even

Ling Ziliang also felt it.

"Yan Nian, what's your expression? The prince hasn't come to ask you yet. Why hasn't the prince been praised by the world? You look down on the prince in this way?" Ling Ziliang slapped the table angrily, on the table.
Chapter completed!