Quickly wear "I am the empress"

As soon as Zhiyu finished speaking, she felt a line of sight falling on her.

She looked up and saw Sun Quan standing not far away looking at her with a half-smile.

Zhiyu was speechless, is Sun Quan so without a sense of boundaries? Didn't you see that she pulled Jia Xu into a corner?

After Jia Xu heard Zhiyu's words, he reluctantly agreed.

Anyway, he can write the letter, but he doesn't know whether Cheng Yu will listen to the arrangement or not.

"King Han, I wonder if I can travel to Baidi City with you?"

After Jian Zhiyu and Jia Xu finished talking, Sun Quan asked.

Wen Zhiyu looked at Sun Quan with a slightly probing look, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

Sun Quan smiled calmly at Zhiyu, "I wonder what the King of Han wants?"

Zhiyu hid the inquiry in her eyes, nodded and said: "Mr. Zhongmou has invited me, so there is no reason for me not to agree."

"Mr. Zhongmou, please."

Seeing Zhiyu say this, an imperceptible smile flashed in Sun Quan's eyes, "The King of Han is generous."

Zhiyu did not comment, and after bidding farewell to Jia Xu, he and Sun Quan left the Prefectural Mufu.

On the crowded street, Zhiyu chatted with Sun Quan from time to time.

"I don't know if Mr. Zhongmou asked me to come out, but what's the matter?

Sun Quan nodded, "My sister heard that you came to Yizhou and clamored to see you."

"I see. Then why would Mr. Zhongmou invite me in person? Why don't you just ask someone to send me a message?"

Sun Quan smiled faintly and said, "The King of Han is of high status, so I am proud to invite him personally."

When Zhiyu heard this, she glanced at Sun Quan next to her with a faint smile. According to the information she knew, Sun Quan was not such a polite person.

Seeing Zhiyu's eyes full of disbelief, Sun Quan laughed happily.

"King Han, don't you think the relationship between Jingzhou and Yangzhou is too distant?"

Hearing Sun Quan's words, Zhiyu smiled faintly and said, "Jingzhou and Yangzhou are close neighbors, how can they be alienated?"

"Besides, my father will marry Mr. Zhongmou's sister tomorrow. If we calculate it carefully, Mr. Zhongmou, you will be Wan's uncle."

"With our uncle-nephew relationship, Jingzhou and Yangzhou are as close as one family, aren't they?"

"Cough cough..."

Zhiyu's words were so shocking that Sun Quan couldn't help but cough in embarrassment. At the same time, she blocked what Sun Quan wanted to say next.

Yangzhou's original intention was to marry Liu Yun, but now that Zhiyu said so, Liu Yun became Sun Quan's niece...

Since ancient times, no uncle would marry his niece, and it was not Emperor Hui of the Han Dynasty.

"Mr. Zhongmou, are you okay?"

Seeing that Sun Quan couldn't stop coughing, Zhiyu asked in a worried tone.

Looking at Zhiyu who looked worried, Sun Quan's expression was a little distorted, and at the same time he felt a sense of evil in his heart, "So, I am indeed your uncle, King of Han."

"When your father gets married tomorrow, you will change your name to my uncle."

Zhiyu nodded matter-of-factly, "That's natural. Tomorrow, I will certainly offer Mr. Zhong a cup of tea, and Mr. Zhong Mou must be prepared to change his words."

"According to my current worth, if Mr. Zhongmou gives me less, I will not change my mind."

When Sun Quan heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head in amusement: "I am lucky to have the King of Han call me uncle. Naturally, I will pay for the change of words from the King of Han."

Hearing what Sun Quan said, Zhiyu nodded with satisfaction. He just wanted to take advantage of her verbally. What a big deal. Just give benefits.

Calling him "uncle" won't give you any meat, but the money he gives you for changing your name will certainly buy you some meat.

"King Han, I wonder if you can take my little sister to Jingzhou after she gets married to your father."

After Sun Quan took Zhiyu into the inn where the Yangzhou envoy stayed, he asked in a calm tone.

Wen Yanyu was a little confused, "Mr. Zhongmou, what do you mean?"

Sun Quan lowered his eyes, and a wry smile flashed across his handsome face, "When my younger sister marries your father, she is also nominally your mother, King of Han. Isn't it normal for you to take your mother to live with you in Jingzhou?"

Hearing this, Zhiyu glanced at Sun Quan inquiringly, "Since it is Mr. Zhongmou's love for his sister, naturally I can't refuse."

"It's just... I don't know what benefits I can get from doing this?"

Sun Quan stared at Zhiyu for a long time with deep and unpredictable eyes, and after a long time he said, "Businessmen from Jingzhou doing business in my territory of Yangzhou will have their taxes halved within one year."

Zhiyu shook his head lightly when he heard this, "Mr. Zhongmou, you are not sincere."

Sun Quan frowned and asked with a slight hesitation: "What do you want?"

Zhiyu smiled, with a perfect smile on his face, "I want you to sell Yangzhou salt to me in Jingzhou for two years at a low price."

"No."

"Salt and iron are the foundation of the country. If I sell them to you at a low price, Yangzhou's finances will suffer heavy losses."

Zhiyu shrugged and said rather speechlessly to Sun Quan: "You are an uncle, but you don't even give me a greeting gift. What's wrong with selling me some salt at a low price? It's not like I don't pay."

Sun Quan shook his head solemnly, "This is absolutely impossible."

Zhiyu stretched out his finger and shook it at Sun Quan, "It's just in case, Mr. Zhong, don't be so absolute."

"If you agree to my request, I can guarantee that I will not let my father touch a hair on Miss Sun's head."

"My father is almost fifty, and Miss Sun is in her prime. If you really care about her, you should agree to my request."

Sun Quan stared at Zhiyu with a gloomy expression, "You are very sharp-tongued."

Zhiyu shrugged and said calmly: "You are so sharp-tongued, I am telling the truth."

"Why do you think I didn't agree to marry my eldest sister to you? I didn't think you were too old."

"You are so old and my eldest sister is young and beautiful. If I marry her to you, I won't be able to vomit to death."

Hearing Zhiyu's unkind words, Sun Quan, who was called old for the first time in his life, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes. Is he old? Who in the world doesn't praise him for being young and promising, who doesn't praise him for being young and handsome? The little girl in front of me actually called him old?

"King Han, do you have something wrong with your eyes?"

Zhiyu rolled his eyes and said strangely: "Does Mr. Zhongmou think he is very young?"

Sun Quan sneered, otherwise? He is only in his twenties now, how can he be associated with his old name?

Seeing Sun Quan's expression, Zhiyu was speechless, "Mr. Zhongmou, I'm not talking about you, but you don't have a clear understanding of your age."

"My adopted father, Zhuge Kongming, is only one year older than you. Now his adopted daughter is me. I am now the head of a state."

"Mr. Zhongmou, you are only one year younger than my adoptive father. Do you think you are young?"

Looking at the girl in front of him who happened to be as tall as his shoulders, Sun Quan's mouth twitched, comparing him with a girl in her early teens, how could he not age?

Zhiyu continued to output, "You are about the same age as my adoptive father, and my eldest sister is only fifteen. If she marries you, she will marry an old man. Do you think I am disgusting?"

"This is equivalent to you marrying a person of the same age as your mother. Do you feel comfortable with this?"