Chapter nine hundred and ninety-eight common sense speculation
As soon as these words came out, everyone sitting around was shocked.
Pei Kun then said: "A hundred years of peace between Yan and Qi can promote the development of both countries, with hundreds of benefits and no harm."
The two had already reached a consensus on this matter privately.
Bai Mao laughed loudly and said three times: "Okay, okay!"
"Both of you are Master's best disciples, but because of your sensitive status, Master has to worry about you."
"Now that I've heard what you said, I feel relieved about being a teacher."
"It is a blessing to the people of Yan and Qi that you have such vision and foresight."
"It's just," he asked Ji Yannuo again, "if A-kun fails to ascend the throne smoothly, what will you do, A-yan?"
"Then go back and continue negotiating the armistice agreement with the new emperor," Ji Yannuo said calmly, "If Akun had not been in charge of the Qi Kingdom, my disciples would not be able to trust the new emperor of the Qi Kingdom, and the terms of the agreement would be another matter."
The King of Chu clicked his tongue, chewed the meat and muttered in Ji Yannuo's ear: "Sixth brother, you are being polite. If the Qi State really lets those mediocre people come to power, in my opinion, if our Yan State directly goes to conquer the Qi State, maybe we can win the war."
It will allow the people of Qi to live a good life for a few days."
Ji Yannuo turned to look at him: "If you don't want to be thrown off the mountain by Master, just shut up."
The King of Chu was very happy, seeing what Sixth Brother meant, it was clear that he had the same idea.
It's just that this is the territory of Qi State, so it's natural to think some things but not say them.
"What about you, young man?"
Bai Yi was stunned when he was called: "I wonder what Mr. Bai is asking about..."
Bai Mao raised his head towards Yan Yiyi and said, "When do you plan to marry Yiyi back to your home?"
Bai Yi didn't expect Bai Mao to ask such a direct question, and was stunned for a moment.
Yan Yiyi poked him hard from the side: "Uncle Bai has a direct temper. You just say what you think without any hesitation."
Bai Yi glanced at Yan Yiyi, touched his nose and thought for a while, then said to Bai Mao sincerely: "Old Bai, to tell you the truth, Yi had thought about marrying Yiyi a few years ago, but she rejected her."
Bai Mao was surprised: "Yiyi, is there such a thing?"
Yan Yiyi sneered at Bai Yi and looked at Bai Mao respectfully: "Uncle Bai, don't listen to his nonsense. He is not sincere at all."
"It's all nonsense." Bai Yi responded, "This heart can be like the sun and the moon."
"What's the use to the sun and the moon?" Yan Yiyi put her hands on her hips and said aggressively, "If you really want to marry me, why don't you want to join the Yan Pavilion?"
Everyone:......
"I am a high-ranking official of the imperial court. Can you listen to me in the Yan Pavilion?" Bai Yi had a headache. "What do you mean by this?"
"Thousands of brothers from the top and bottom of the Yan Pavilion are pointing at me to make ends meet, and I can't abandon them to get married." Yan Yiyi pouted her red lips and looked away.
Bai Mao laughed loudly: "You two children, just for such a trivial matter, let the years go by? How stupid!"
"Let me see, Yiyi, it's not that you don't want to marry into the Bai family, but that you don't want to be free, right?"
He poured a bowl of wine: "Ordinary people may not understand it, but I understand that the most precious thing in this world is freedom!"
"Boy Bai," he glanced at Bai Yi, "Whenever you can understand this, you and Yiyi can truly become a couple."
Bai Yi was stunned, and Yan Yiyi was also stunned.
Everyone continued eating meat and drinking wine until late at night.
The next day, Ye Fuxun and Ji Yannuo slept until dawn for the first time in their history.
Ye Fuxun lay on Ji Yannuo, still thinking about what his uncle said: "Yan, do you think Sister Yiyi really doesn't want to marry Bai Yi because of her freedom?"
Ji Yannuo hugged her into his arms and said, "Take care of her."
Ye Fulun pouted: "Is it because you, the master of the pavilion, have left all the stalls to Sister Yiyi, so she has been putting aside her life-long affairs for Yan Ge all these years?"
Ji Yannuo had no choice but to think for a while and said: "It's impossible, you don't know Yan Yiyi's character. If she doesn't want to do something, it's useless for anyone to force her."
"I think Master is right. She just doesn't want to be trapped inside the house. She can't stand it without going out or taking a step forward."
Ji Yannuo felt that in order to satisfy Ye Fuxun, he had already wasted a lot of time on others. The next moment, he held Ye Fuxun in his arms and said, "We have nothing to do today, we don't have to get up in a hurry."
"Ping Guogong just passed away yesterday. You shouldn't have a lot to be busy with..."
Before the word '?' came out of his mouth, Ji Yannuo blocked him.
"That's wrong. It's precisely because Duke Ping Guo died that we finally have some free time."
When Ye Fuxun heard what Ji Yannuo said, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Why do you say that?"
Seeing her serious face, Ji Yannuo pinched the tip of her nose and said, "Does Ah Xun think that after killing Duke Ping, we should pursue the victory?"
"Isn't it?" Ye Fuxun speculated using common sense.
"Now is not the time." Ji Yannuo hugged Ye Fuxun and said.
Ye Fuxun thought about it carefully: "The death of Duke Ping will have a significant impact on the court. All parties may think this is a good opportunity to fight for it, so we are not in a hurry and wait to settle it.
A fisherman’s profit?”
Ji Yannuo's thin lips curled up slightly, his forehead pressed against hers, and he responded in a low voice.
"The fifth prince has been waiting for an opportunity in the palace. Once Duke Ping falls, the prince will definitely be eager to take over the power." He said slowly, "The prince may not be able to stand firm in a short time. This is the best opportunity for the fifth prince and his faction."
"Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." Ye Fuxun understood.
When the fifth prince and the prince start fighting, and Pei Kun takes advantage of the situation, he might have a greater chance of winning.
"Yes, Pei Kun's power is too weak. If he fights head-on, he will only be at a disadvantage."
"So, when the current situation is the most tense, we are the most relaxed."
Ye Fuxun finally understood the meaning of Ji Yannuo's earlier words.
She stretched out her hand to open the curtain and watched the golden light of the early sun pouring in from the window lattice, feeling lazy and comfortable.
"Is it because I drank wine last night, so Uncle Master didn't practice the Lion's Roar Kung Fu this morning?"
"Master is a good drinker, but he is the worst at drinking. He will definitely have a headache the next day." Ji Yannuo sat up and said, "Let's prepare some sobering soup for Master."
"Ayan, can you drink?"
The question that had been hanging in Ye Fuxun's mind for a long time resurfaced. The book clearly stated that Ji Yannuo would never get drunk after a thousand cups.
"You will never get drunk after a thousand cups." Ji Yannuo put on her clothes and took Ye Fuxun's clothes to put on for her.
Ye Fuxun looked at him suspiciously.
"Really." Ji Yannuo laughed at her, "I used to tease you, but I have never been drunk."
"Big liar!" Ye Fuxun recalled the scene in the past where he was carrying Ji Yannuo, and he suddenly rushed over and hammered him.
Ji Yannuo smiled and raised his hands in surrender: "I know I made a mistake, and I will never do it again! Ah Xun, please stop hammering me. If you turn around and hit me with your hammer, I will feel bad for you."