Sima Zong's eyes, which were fascinated by her, suddenly came to his senses.
A pig liver color appeared on his face and he asked nervously: "Mr....what else is there to worry?"
Although Wang Min was angry, his face was always light and he was extremely cunning.
He said lightly: "The emperor issued a death order and blocked the frontier line. We cannot smuggle talents from the pass to Xiliang."
"In other words, food, tools, and iron tools cannot be transported back from the pass."
Hearing words.
With a bang.
Sima Zong sat on the chair, his face dismayed.
"What should I do? All plans were destroyed by the dog emperor!"
He was a little decadent, and suddenly looked up at Wang Min, almost begging: "Mr., what should I do? You must have a solution!"
"You have a very wide layout within the pass. Is there any way to get some more supplies to come to Xiliang? Otherwise, after the cold winter, the troops of Zhenbei King and Xiao Jian might be coming!"
Wang Min also had a little irritability in her beautiful eyes, and she had already scolded Qin Yun thousands of times.
He said unhappily: "Grandmaster, my people have suffered heavy losses in the pass. If they invest in smuggling supplies, they will just be moths to the flames."
"It is probably difficult to compete for the will of Chaotian Temple, including the will of Chaotian Temple."
Sima Zong's face turned pale. He enjoyed the pleasure of being the Grand Governor and holding the military and political affairs of Xiliang in his hand. How could he not be attached to it?
Now under the emperor's control, internal and external troubles are in danger. After the winter is over, I am afraid it will be in danger!
"Is there really no other way?"
He asked unwillingly, without any opinion in his eyes, and even feared, asking for help from Wang Min.
Seeing this, Wang Min's red lips raised slightly, smiling beautifully and black-bellied.
Sima Zong’s waste attribute is her opportunity.
But now, Sima Zong cannot die yet, and he still has the value of exploitation.
Be silent for a while.
She pretended to be difficult to deal with, her face looked worried, and the charm that frowned gently was like a white lotus that made a man lose his ability to distinguish.
It was very natural: "At present, the Grand Governor has only one way."
Sima Zong, who suffered internal and external troubles such as unstable military morale and shortage of food and grass, had long been worried.
At this moment, it was like I was holding on to the straw that saved my life.
His eyes showed hope and he said anxiously: "Teacher, please tell me quickly, what is the solution!"
"I am willing to give it a try for the sake of a major plan."
Wang Min smiled gently: "Actually, it's not difficult. It's still a good thing for the Grand Governor."
Sima Zong smiled: "Is that true?"
Wang Min raised her eyebrows: "Of course."
"Xiliang needs time to sort out, and a cold winter is definitely not enough."
"So why not ask for help from outside? Delay time."
Upon hearing this, Sima Zong turned pale.
He looked at a loss and said with great fear: "This may not work. Once you borrow external forces, the emperor will not be able to sit idly!"
"The last negotiation, he issued a death order. If he dared to collude with foreign races outside the territory, he would personally lead the army!"
"Once we develop to that point, we will never have room for a turnaround!"
"If our Xiliang cannot defeat the imperial court, but as long as we do not form alliances with foreign races, we can still surrender with our military strength in exchange for self-protection..."
As he said that, he swallowed his saliva, obviously having a sense of fear towards Qin Yun.
A trace of extreme contempt flashed through Wang Min's peach blossom eyes!
At the beginning of the Cold War, I was thinking about how to survive. As expected, Adou was unable to help him, he was even worse than his Sima Tu!
The figure of that man flashed inadvertently in her mind.
In contrast, this so-called young master of Xiliang really doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes.
The emotion was not reflected on her face. She smiled slightly and explained, "Governor, that's not what you think."
"Now that heavy snow is blocking the territory, it will be difficult even if you want to form an alliance with the Turkic Huns."
"I mean let the Grand Governor marry!"
"Marry a woman from the nomadic clan!"
Upon hearing this, Sima Zong was stunned for a moment, half-believing and half-doing, and did not directly deny it.
He asked, "Teacher, who are you talking about?"
...
Night falls slowly.
In the imperial study room.
Concubine Xiao Shu's personal maid, Yan'er, is here.
"Your Majesty, the family dinner at Weiyang Palace has been prepared, and all the ladies have arrived."
"Empress Shufei asked me to ask you, how long will it take to go?"
Qin Yun slapped his forehead.
Damn, I forgot!
Today is a good day. I have gathered all my beloved concubines to have a family dinner together!
I didn’t get together last New Year’s Eve and I can’t miss it today.
"Go now!" He stood up and walked down the dragon ladder.
Yan'er waited for the palace maids to retreat and retreated to both sides.
Qin Yun walked out, then suddenly retreated, tilting his head and looking at Yan'er with his eyebrows down and his head down with interest.
Feeling the eyes, Yan'er's watery face couldn't help but turn red.
"Haha, the girl hasn't seen each other for a few days, and she's getting more and more beautiful?" Qin Yun smiled and walked up to her and looked at her with her eyes.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
"It's all thanks to Your Majesty." Yan'er was a little nervous. Even though she had been having fun more than once, she always felt that she was a palace maid who was serving the bed and did not dare to expect anything.
"That's true. Without my development, Yan'er will definitely not have this watery feeling of a woman." Qin Yun winked.
Yan'er made a big blushing face, and her slender five fingers pinched the corner of her skirt, feeling embarrassed to speak.
Qin Yun looked at her classical and beautiful face and felt restless.
After looking at the sky, I gave up.
"Let's go, Yan'er, go change your clothes, and you can also attend the night banquet!"
Hearing this, the audience was stunned.
Yan'er even raised her head, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and her face was incredible!
"Your Majesty, what did you say?"
Qin Yun turned around and smiled: "I don't understand if you want to attend the night banquet?"
Swish, his eyes focused on Yan'er.
Those palace maids showed envy and jealousy in their big eyes!
They dream of getting Qin Yun’s favor and favor!!
Yan'er, after serving for such a long time, she has made it through!
She was ecstatic, but her face was panicked: "Your Majesty, I am just a palace maid, it's not suitable..."
"What's wrong with it!"
"Aren't you my woman? Hurry up and change into Concubine Jie's clothes and go over immediately."
After saying it without any doubt, Qin Yun left.
Yan'er's eyes were lost, and then her classical and delicate cheeks were flushed and her brain was blank.
Jieyu's clothes?
Is this a ban on myself?
She looked at Qin Yun's back, grateful and admired her.
"Concubine Yan Jie, let's go. It's getting late. You can't let Your Majesty wait for a long time." Eunuch Xi said with a smile.
"Uh-huh!"
Yan'er's face turned red, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and her legs were a little weak.
All around her, the palace maids and eunuchs completely changed their attitudes and rushed to curry favor with the new concubine.
Being favored by Qin Yun is equivalent to being admired by others!
At this time, Weiyang Palace was already full of peach, plum blossoms.
Concubine Xiao Shu, Dou Ji, Zheng Ruyu and others all attended the event in full dress. The white skin, pink face and red lips, and long legs were competing for beauty!