After he said that, he couldn't help but knock the chopping board hard.
Zhao Buhuan hurriedly knelt down and said, "Sir, please calm down. This battle failed and I am guilty. But I have something to report. It was Deputy General Yan who brought back the Lord of Su County in Daji, not me.
The minister did take advantage of the situation, so he had a verbal dispute with Vice General Yan. Who would have thought that he would actually injure the minister for the sake of a woman."
"Is there such a thing?" King Zhao's eyes fell on Zhao Buhuan, his voice rose, "It seems that he has become more capable."
Yan Wuheng knelt down and said, "I hope that my father will calm down and that I will realize my mistake."
Father? Zhao Buhuan stared at Yan Wuheng in astonishment. How come he had never heard of the king having a prince?
No! When the third prince in the palace was born, his mother and concubine died, and she was no longer favored by the king. As time went by, she faded out of their memory.
But no matter what, he is the son of the king after all.
Could this Yan Wuheng be the third prince?
Zhao Buhuan's mind was spinning rapidly. If this was the case, there was really no chance of winning between him and Yan Wuheng.
"I just want to see how charming the woman you are vying for is. Third brother, bring me here." The King of Zhao changed the subject.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, Yan Wuheng stood still, and Zhao Buhuan knelt and did not get up.
The face of the king of Zhao became colder and colder, and he said, "Why, do you dare not listen to Gu's words?"
Yan Wuheng smiled: "I don't dare, I will bring Lord Su into the palace right now."
Haha, Zhao Buhuan raised a mocking smile, thinking to himself, in the end, he might as well give in.
It seems that no one can tolerate such a great beauty as Su Qinghuan.
Prince's Mansion.
Su Qinghuan sat in the pavilion and looked at the scenery outside, looking lonely. She had been in Da Zhao for several days and had not heard any news from the outside.
"County Lord, please don't be sad. The Queen will definitely find a way when she learns that you were taken away by the State of Zhao." Qingzhu advised from the side.
Su Qinghuan shook her head: "Now that we are in Zhao country, you should call me Miss, or you can call me Miss Lin."
Qingzhu hurriedly waved his hand: "County Lord, don't say that, the matter has not been settled yet."
"Sister, she will naturally save me, but I don't want to be the person who puts my sister in trouble with the emperor. All I care about is that person's heart."
Su Qinghuan stood up and looked at the sparkling lake with mixed emotions.
She couldn't help but think that if Yan Ruyu cared about her in the slightest, why there was no movement at all.
"Master Su County." Yan Wuheng entered the pavilion. He looked at Su Qinghuan's profile with a bit of obsession.
Most of the women in the Zhao Kingdom are bold and unrestrained, with brighter facial features, but Su Qinghuan's beauty is not only delicate and eye-catching, but also a bit more elegant and quiet, just like a landscape painting by a famous master, every frown, every smile, and every move is full of charm.
This is enough to attract him.
Su Qinghuan turned around. She felt a little uncomfortable when she met Yan Wuheng's fiery gaze. She took a few steps back and said, "Vice General Yan."
Yan Wuheng walked up to her and raised his hand to stroke her hair. Seeing her avoiding him, he put his hand down helplessly: "You follow me into the palace. I have to obey the king's order."
"Okay." Su Qinghuan was slightly surprised and a little uneasy.
Qingzhu was by her side, not daring to show any panic. She pursed her lips and looked at Su Qinghuan's stunning face, sighing in her heart.
I don’t know if such a good color is good or bad.
Sure enough, when the King of Zhao saw Su Qinghuan's face, his eyes lit up and he was glued to her.
Yan Wuheng suppressed the anger in his heart. He wanted to take Su Qinghuan away immediately, but he couldn't.
"Lord Su County is really a beauty who conquered the country. During the battle between Zhao and Meng, you were the beauty who brought chaos to the country."
The King of Zhao looked serious, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes, "Why don't County Master Su stay in Da Zhao and be a lonely beauty."
Su Qinghuan was flustered, and she raised her head just as she was about to refuse.
"Your Majesty, General Yan from Daji is here to visit." The eunuch entered the palace and raised his voice.
Su Qinghuan and Qingzhu looked at each other, their eyes filled with excitement, and Su Qinghuan looked eagerly outside the hall.
The moment Yan Ruyu appeared at the door of the palace, Su Qinghuan's tears could no longer be held back and fell down.
"Qing Huan, come to me." Yan Ruyu waved to her.
Su Qinghuan strode towards him and said, "Brother Ruyu."
"Let Qing Huan suffer." Yan Ruyu patted her shoulder distressedly to comfort her. He had deployed troops abroad in the past few days. If the king of Zhao dared to hand over Su Qinghuan, he would immediately attack the city.
Obviously, the King of Zhao already knew the news. His expression changed slightly and he secretly cursed Ji Yannuo as a thousand-year-old fox.
"General Yan has come all the way, and it is really an honor for the great Zhao State." The King of Zhao State laughed to cover up the uneasiness in his heart, "It turns out that County Lord Su is the general's son. This is really a misunderstanding."
Zhao was afraid of Daji's military strength, so the king of Zhao held a banquet to welcome Yan Ruyu. Three days later, he asked to leave.
The King of Zhao did not dare to let him go. He had found out clearly that Yan Ruyu was the apprentice of Queen Daji and Su Qinghuan was her sister.
The Daji Emperor Ji Yannuo loved Ye Fuxun very much. If something went wrong, the entire Zhao Dynasty might be buried with him.
In the first year of the year, before the Spring Festival, Yan Ruyu and Su Qinghuan returned to the capital safely.
"Your Majesty, my father-in-law, the head of the House of Internal Affairs, sent someone to deliver peonies. He said they are the first pots of peonies in early spring." "Oh?" Come with me to have a look."
Xi Luo reached out to support Ye Fulun, and the two of them left the inner hall.
"Join the Queen." The eunuch outside the palace looked at the graceful figure and bowed in salute.
"Excuse me. Bring the flowers to me for a look." Ye Fuxun was in high spirits and smiled lightly.
"Look, Madam, this peony is blooming just right. It's a Yaohuang." The steward hurriedly waved his hand, summoning the little eunuch who was carrying the flowers to come forward, and said with a flattering smile.
There is a peony planted in a dark purple porcelain flower pot. The bright goose yellow suppresses the surrounding colors. It is Yao Huang. The breeze blows gently and the flowers sway gently. It is worthy of being the queen of flowers, and it looks rich and majestic.
"Looking really happy."
Ye Fuxun lowered his head and sniffed, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a wanton smile, "It's true, only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom."
The steward nodded frequently as he listened. He felt that the Queen's literary talent was extraordinary and praised her: "The Queen is really a talented woman."
Ye Fuxun knew that what he said was lies, and it happened that the poem was not written by her, so she did not speak to him, but ordered him to put down the peonies and went back to the inner hall.
"Xi Luo, look at the date, it's time to hold a spring banquet."
After reading the book for a while, Ye Fuxun picked up the tea cup, lifted the lid and took a sip, and asked.
If she remembered correctly, spring outings were coming, and this spring banquet should also be put on the agenda.
Dajizi would hold a spring banquet every year to allow the court and courtiers to have some emotional contact.
Gathering together for a drinking ceremony and a Cuju party is an invisible prince's concubine selection party. However, there is no prince of the right age in the harem this year, so there is no need to choose a concubine.