"Khan," Azhe still persisted in persuading, "if Khan does this, the princess's situation in the palace may become even more difficult. I ask Khan to think again."
How could Al Yunguo, who had finally got his wish, be willing to let go of this hard-won opportunity? You must know that since Al Yunguo came back, his father Han had never listened to his opinions again, and he was already extremely frustrated.
, how can you let go of such an opportunity?
"His great emperor humiliated the Dongjue Princess in a grand way, which is like a slap in the face, Father Khan. How can we, the dignified Dongjue men, suffer this humiliation in vain? He neither killed anyone nor set fire to it. How can we Dongjue
The princess has been wronged, why don't we disturb his purity?" Al Yungo said angrily, "Still, we have not violated the peace agreement between the two countries!"
"Yunguo is right, no one can swallow this tone," Aldentai raised his hand to stop Alyungo from continuing to speak, looked at Azhe and said coldly, "The Khan will personally enter the palace to congratulate you later.
Go back and stay with the princess first."
At this moment, Azhe finally realized that his trip back might have been a big mistake. He had really overestimated Al Yunduo's position in the Khan's heart. It turned out that nothing could defeat Dongjue, not even themselves.
It was also at this time that Azhe understood why the little Khan knew his admiration for Princess Yunduo but still let him stay in the palace to protect the princess.
If one day Al Yunguo really loses control and insists on provoking a war, he will never be merciful just because Princess Yunduo is a bargaining chip. By then... after all, he doesn't have that many grand plans.
I have great ambitions, but I just want to protect one person in this life.
"Yes..." There was no point in saying more, and Azhe had no choice but to respond in a deep voice.
When Ah Tong walked outside the big tent, Ah Zhe happened to come out of it, and the two happened to have a head-to-head encounter.
Seeing Ah Zhe's brows furrowed and lost, Ah Tong cautiously stretched out his head and looked inside the tent, only to see the singing and dancing of birds and birds starting again in the tent.
Although he didn't know what happened, he could guess that Brother Azhe and Khan must have had a bad time just now. Regardless of the fact that he wanted to bring wine to Khan, A Tong quickly stepped forward and asked: "Brother Azhe
, what’s wrong with you? But you were scolded by the Khan?”
A Tong obviously looks like a child, and he is used to being careless, but his face that is always smiling is now full of worry for him.
"It's okay, I just have to rush back to Kyoto now," Azhe knelt down and patiently helped him adjust his collar, and said softly, "Didn't Princess Yunduo give you several winter coats last year? Why are you still wearing this?"
A tattered piece of clothing?"
He was also a poor child. If Azhe hadn't been kind enough to pick him up from the ditch, his body might have been eaten away by the fish long ago.
"Ah Tong can't bear to wear it. It's such a good coat. I want to wait until Princess Yunduo and Brother Azhe come back together before wearing it." Ah Tong looked at him with burning eyes and asked, "Brother Azhe, the princess is in the palace."
Have you been wronged? Then...can Atong be of any help?"
His childlike but sincere eyes made Ah Zhe feel a warmth in his heart. Ah Zhe couldn't help but laugh: "Yes! Brother Ah Zhe will take good care of Princess Yunduo. Ah Tong only needs to take good care of himself and listen to Xiao Ke."
Khan, do you understand?"
If you want him to listen to the words of the little khan, shouldn't he listen to the words of the khan and the second khan? A Tong scratched his head in confusion, indicating that he didn't quite understand what he meant.
But at this moment, Dabalagan found him in the big tent, opened the curtain suddenly, and shouted very displeased: "You brat! It took you so long to deliver a drink, and the Khan has urged me several times.
, why are you still standing here in a daze?!"
"Ah? Master Daba, didn't you see it? I was just talking with..." Atong pointed behind him and leaned back. He never thought that there was no one behind him. He couldn't help but look around in surprise.
He looked at Dabaragan and asked, "Where are the people?"
Dabaragan didn't want to waste time with this little brat, so he slapped A Tong on the forehead and said loudly: "I still want to ask you about your identity. Come in quickly!" Without asking whether it was true or not, he slapped A Tong on the forehead.
Pushing it in, he followed behind and muttered quietly, "The brat is really getting more and more bad at learning! He even makes excuses for being lazy..."
In the dark night, a horse was galloping in the direction it had just come from, and the snow was flying heavily, and it soon disappeared.
Early the next morning, Chu Miaoer had just woken up when she heard a knock on the door. She casually put on a robe and went to open the door, but what she didn't expect was that the person standing at the door was Baitao.
"Princess!" Baitao howled loudly, "Princess, I have been unable to sleep in the palace all day long. I was afraid that the princess would have a bad life in the palace. Now I finally see you..."
The sound was heartbreaking, and those who didn't know thought that the two masters and servants had really experienced some thrilling life and death separation.
"Okay, okay, if you have anything to say, please come in. Someone is watching outside," Chu Miao'er leaned over to help her up and whispered in her ear, "If you don't think it's embarrassing, I still think it's embarrassing..."
Baitao quickly wiped the tears on her face and followed Chu Miaoer into the house. However, not waiting for a moment after entering, Baitao looked like crying again. Chu Miaoer sighed and quickly stopped her: "Don't cry! Well... Your Majesty
Isn't there something I want you to bring to me? Or is there nothing happening outside the palace?"
Sure enough, Baitao immediately stopped crying after hearing this, wiped the tears on her chin, took out a letter from her arms, and said: "This is what the prince gave you, and he said that he wanted the slave to hand it to you personally."
He thought it was something important, but it turned out that there was a pile of letters full of his drawings of his daily life in the house. Sometimes he would play with the birds, sometimes he would help her shower the flowers and plants, sometimes he would drink with the wind in the courtyard, and sometimes he would sleep until three o'clock in the morning.
It seems that this person leads a very leisurely life.
"I thought the prince had many words to write to you, princess. It turns out that such a thick stack of paper is all about myself..." Baitao pursed her lips, as if she was not very satisfied.
"I quite like it..." Chu Miao'er carefully spread out the letter pieces one by one, pressed them under the inkstone, looked up at Baitao and asked, "By the way, why did you suddenly enter the palace? The prince is sending it to you.
Coming in?"
"The princess guessed wrong this time. It wasn't the prince who sent me to the palace," Baitao mysteriously covered her mouth and snickered, "but the queen sent Chunliu to the palace early this morning and asked the slaves to follow her into the palace. She said it was
I'm worried that you won't be able to find a satisfactory maid in the palace."
Chu Miaoer smiled lightly. Perhaps it was not that she was worried that she could not find her maid, but that she did not expect that the Queen Mother would intervene in this matter. Since she had already done such offending things, she had to do something good to compensate.
"Fourth Princess..." He was talking about Cao Cao. When Cao Cao arrived, Chunliu hurriedly came. She said anxiously outside the door, "Fourth Princess, someone from Lingxuan Palace just said that Concubine Xue was
Determined to commit suicide by hanging from the rafter, the Empress persuaded her not to move, and specially asked the servants to come and invite the Fourth Princess to come over... Also, please ask the Fourth Princess to persuade Empress Xuefei for the sake of sharing the same roots..."
Since ancient times, women have had three qualities: "Crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves." Chu Xianxue has mastered them all.
"Sister Chunliu is wrong," Baitao regained his previous vigor and retorted, "The queen can't persuade her, so how can we, the princess, persuade her?"
Chunliu was quite embarrassed. She lowered her head and thought for a while before trying to persuade her again.
"Wait a moment for me to change my clothes and then come with you?" Chu Miaoer motioned Baitao to follow him with his eyes, and said softly while changing clothes, "Chunliu was nice to you when he was in Chu Mansion, why are you so disrespectful in front of others?
To give others face? You’re not doing that right. Everything she does is under the Queen’s instructions, so what does it have to do with her directly?”
"Even if it doesn't have a direct relationship with her, it does have an indirect relationship. I think Princess, you should just ignore them. They are all ungrateful white-eyed wolves anyway. So many people are trying to get into this palace.
, but this slave girl feels that the sky here is covered with dark clouds, which makes it very depressing." Baitao's tone was very unconvincing, but the movements of her hands were very gentle.
Chu Miaoer chuckled softly, reached out and patted her head, and sighed: "You see clearly. If the world had half the awareness you have, there would be no such beautiful and unlucky people. Let's go."
She had been in the palace for several days, but except for going to Xiangfu Palace this morning, she didn't go anywhere. First, she felt that it was better to stay in the house to at least get warm because of the cold weather. Second, after the Empress Dowager's advice, she no longer wanted to go to the palace.
I dare not have anything to do with other people in the harem, so as not to cause trouble again.
Before anyone entered the Lingxuan Hall, they heard the sounds of Chu Xianxue, Chu Qianqian, and a group of servants pulling each other. As they walked into the house, they heard the sounds of roars, persuasion, and cries.
Apart from the kneeling people, the first thing Chu Miaoer saw was Chu Qianqian holding Chu Xianxue's calf. Looking along the rope, she saw Chu Xianxue who was looking for life and death.
Chu Xianxue cried even more when she saw her coming, kicking and pushing her. Looking at her posture, she had to die today for it to count.
"Second sister!" Chu Qianqian turned around and saw her, holding Chu Xianxue's leg tightly with one hand and urging anxiously, "Second sister, come here and help! Get the little sister down first!"
Her words of "second sister" sounded somewhat sincere.
Chu Miaoer glanced at the kneeling eunuchs and Xia He who looked helpless, and then looked up at Chu Qianqian who was trying her best. She probably guessed what happened just now.
She pursed her lips calmly, then found a stool to sit down at random, looked at them and said seriously: "Queen, please let go. Since Concubine Xue is determined to die, it's useless no matter how hard you try, why not?"