Sima Zong was fascinated by her eyes and immediately came back to his senses.
A hint of pig liver color appeared on his face, and he asked nervously: "Teacher... are there any other troubles?"
Although Wang Min was angry, his face was always calm and calm, and he was very charming.
He said calmly: "The emperor issued a death order and sealed the border. We cannot smuggle talents from the pass to Xiliang."
"In other words, food, tools, and iron tools cannot be transported back from the customs."
Hear the words.
Bang.
Sima Zong slumped down on the chair, his face lost.
"What can we do? All plans have been ruined by that dog emperor!"
He was a little decadent, and suddenly he looked up at Wang Min, almost begging: "Teacher, what should I do? You must have a way!"
"Your layout in the pass is very extensive. Is there any way to get more supplies to Xiliang? Otherwise, once the winter is over, the troops of King Zhenbei and Xiao Jian may come over!"
Wang Min's beautiful eyes were also a little irritated, and she had already scolded Qin Yun thousands of times.
He said displeasedly: "Grand Governor, my people have suffered heavy losses in the pass. If we invest more people and horses to smuggle supplies, it will just be a moth flying into the flames."
"Including Chaotian Temple's will, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight for it."
Sima Zong's face turned even paler. He had enjoyed the pleasure of being the governor and controlling the military and political affairs of Xiliang. How could he not be attached to it?
Now under the control of the emperor, there are internal and external troubles. Once the winter is over, it may be in danger!
"Is there really no other way?"
He asked unwillingly, with no idea in his eyes and even fear, asking Wang Min for help.
Seeing this, Wang Min's red lips slightly raised, and she smiled in a beautiful yet sinister manner.
Sima Zong's trash attribute is her opportunity.
But now, Sima Zong can't die yet, there is still value to be used.
Be silent for a while.
She pretended to be difficult, with a worried look on her face and a gentle frown, just like a white lotus that makes men lose their ability to identify.
He said very naturally: "At this point, the Governor has only one solution."
Sima Zong, who encountered internal and external troubles such as unstable military morale and shortage of food and grass, was already worried.
At this moment, it was like grasping a life-saving straw.
His eyes showed hope, and he said eagerly: "Teacher, please tell me what to do!"
"For the sake of a great plan, I am willing to give it a try."
Wang Min smiled softly: "Actually, it's not difficult. For the governor, it's still a good thing."
Sima Zong showed a smile: "Really?"
Wang Min raised his eyebrows: "Of course."
"Xiliang needs time to sort out, and one cold winter is definitely not enough."
"So why not ask for outside help? It will take time."
Hearing this, Sima Zong's face turned pale.
He looked confused and said with great fear: "I'm afraid this won't work. Once external forces are used, the emperor cannot sit idly by and do nothing!"
"In the last negotiation, he gave a death order. If he dares to collude with foreign races from outside the region, he will personally conquer it!"
"Once it gets to that point, there will be no room for this Governor to turn back!"
"If we in Xiliang cannot defeat the imperial court, as long as we do not form an alliance with foreigners, we can still surrender with our military strength in exchange for self-protection..."
As he spoke, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, obviously feeling fear for Qin Yun.
Wang Min's peach blossom eyes flashed with extreme contempt!
The Cold War had just begun, and I was thinking about how to survive. As expected, Adou, who couldn't help him, was worse than his father, Sima Tu!
The figure of that man flashed through her mind inadvertently.
In comparison, this so-called young master of Xiliang is really not even worthy of carrying shoes.
Her emotions were not shown on her face. She smiled slightly and explained: "Grand Governor, that's not what you think."
"Now that the territory is blocked by heavy snow, even if we want to form an alliance with the Turkic Xiongnu, it will be difficult."
"What I mean is to ask the Grand Governor to get married!"
"Marry a woman from the nomadic tribe!"
Hearing this, Sima Zong was stunned for a moment, half-convinced and did not directly deny it.
Asked: "Teacher, who specifically 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 banquet in Weiyang Palace has been prepared, and all the ladies have arrived."
"Concubine Shu asked me to ask you, how long until you can go?"
Qin Yun slapped his forehead.
Damn it, I was so busy that I forgot!
Today is a good day. I have summoned all my beloved concubines to have a family dinner together!
We couldn't get together last New Year's Eve, so we can't miss it today.
"Go now!" He stood up and walked down the ladder with great strides.
Yan'er waited for the palace maid to retreat and retreated to both sides.
Qin Yun walked out, then suddenly stepped back, tilting his head and looking at Yan'er with lowered eyebrows and lowered her head with interest.
Feeling the gaze, Yan'er's juicy face couldn't help but blush.
"Haha, it's been a few days since I last saw this girl, and she's become more and more energetic?" Qin Yun said with a smile, walked up to her, and looked at her admiringly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
"It's all thanks to His Majesty." Yan'er was a little nervous. Even if she had fun more than once, she always felt that she was just a maid in bed, and she didn't dare to expect anything.
"That's true. Without my development, Yan'er would definitely not have this watery womanly feeling." Qin Yun winked.
Yan'er blushed and pinched the hem of her skirt with her slender fingers, feeling embarrassed to speak.
Qin Yun looked at her classically beautiful face and felt restless.
After looking at the sky, I gave up.
"Let's go, Yan'er, go change your clothes and come to the banquet!"
Hearing this, the whole audience was startled.
Yan'er even raised her head, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and her face was filled with disbelief!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what did you say?"
Qin Yun turned around and smiled: "You are asked to attend the night banquet, don't you understand?"
Swishing eyes focused on Yan'er.
The big eyes of those palace maids showed envy and jealousy!
They dream of being favored and favored by Qin Yun!!
Yan'er, after serving you for such a long time, you've got the best of you!
She was ecstatic in her heart, but fearful on her face: "Your Majesty, this slave is just a palace maid, so it's not appropriate..."
"There's nothing inappropriate!"
"Aren't you my woman? Hurry up, change into Jieyu's clothes, and go over immediately."
After saying this without any doubt, Qin Yun left.
Yan'er's eyes were blank at the same spot, then her classic and delicate cheeks turned red, and her mind went blank.
Jieyu’s clothes?
Is this blocking yourself?
She looked at Qin Yun's back with gratitude and admiration.
"Yanjieyu, let's go, it's getting late, and we can't keep Your Majesty waiting too long." Eunuch Xi said with a smile.
"Uh-huh!"
Yan'er's face turned red, she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and her legs were still a little weak.
All around her, the maids and eunuchs completely changed their attitudes and rushed to curry favor with the new Jieyu.
Being favored by Qin Yun is equivalent to being looked up to by others!
At this time, Weiyang Palace was already filled with peach and plum blossoms.
Concubine Xiao Shu, Concubine Dou, Zheng Ruyu and others all dressed up to attend, with fair skin, pink lips and long-legged palace clothes, vying for beauty!