Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

It's a very simple word. State affairs can easily go bad if personal affairs are mixed up. As the emperor, she understands this very well. The monarch is the final arbiter and has a bottom line that cannot be crossed.

"I know."

Yan Ce didn't feel any loss, just smiled and said: "War is not the only solution. What's more, Baiyue's terrain is complex, and the army also needs accurate maps."

"Guo Shang sneaked into Baiyue to rescue the Qin people, and they have the means to draw maps."

"The war hasn't started yet, everything is discussed. There is also the possibility of sending foreign envoys."

She looked at the well-founded Yan Ce, and was a little lost in thought.

Regardless of how many private affairs Yan Ce has mixed up in state affairs, the feasibility of this matter is indeed there, and it is still very large.Ying Zheng felt slightly more emotional, and he didn't know if it was good or bad.

Chapter 530 The Fermentation Process Is Slow [Second More]

She patted Yan Ce's head, and said: "If you are talking about going on an envoy, there are more suitable candidates than you, and there are also those with outstanding abilities. Why should it be your turn?"

Yan Ce rested his chin and analyzed each item one by one: "Identity is enough to prevent the other party from easily thinking of beheading directly. Even if it is a hostage, Baiyue should consider it carefully, not to mention my skills can support me to escape from danger. Besides, when I arrived in Baiyue, I was the only one who could contact them."

"To sum up, I am the most suitable candidate."

"It would be best if we took over the entire territory of Baiyue without fighting."

... Perfectly explained the pros and cons of this matter from multiple angles, and also blocked the possibility of His Majesty's refusal. The only thing left is for His Majesty to nod.

Just after Yan Ce finished answering, the emperor said: "Where is Fu Su...she has always been worried that you will do dangerous things, and she has complained in private more than once that I have indulged you too much."

"Put on the body of a crime, and make atonement? Now I want to lock you up even more, and seriously reflect on it. Some state affairs did not want you to participate in the first place."

After a moment of silence, Yan Ce showed a helpless smile, "There is no way, there are some things I can't avoid, at least I have to separate the past of Yan Kingdom from the present."

"Unfortunately, I am the ruler of a country, so I can't be arrogant, otherwise I will definitely lock you up in death row, and I won't make things difficult for me today... Fusu, are you going to ask me to explain?"

After all, she showed a look of dumbfounding.

"That child has been waiting for you to find her, you are kind, you are always in my bedroom."

Helping Su is a problem left over from history. For Yan Ce, who is still unable to balance his strength, he may not be able to easily face the deep blackening of Su. Once everything is uncovered, he no longer knows that he will be cut into pieces , or shredded.

But it's actually not a big problem. After all, Miss Lingshi is his half-enemy, half-friend, and occasionally she will take the initiative to divert Fusu's attention.

Therefore, as long as Yan Ce vigorously develops Miss Lingshi's favor and positions her as a companion, with her ability, she will be able to perfectly solve the current problem, but that woman's mind is too difficult to understand recently.

When Yan Ce was distressed, Ying Zheng roughly guessed what Yan Ce was thinking, and his face softened a little.

"Just this time." She said softly: "Your thoughts are getting more and more mature now, at least you can tell me a reason that can be recognized by me. My wife, seeing how you look, you don't plan to return it to me. Forget it, as you please."

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, her face carried the sternness of being an elder, as well as the special feelings that sprouted and grown like seeds, and her chest rose and fell slightly with a sigh.

Sitting at the table, writing the letter of credence, she asked: "Are you ready to choose your companion?"

"My lord, can you?"

A tiny ink mark was drawn under the tip of the pen, and the helpless smile on the corner of her mouth grew stronger.

"Knew it……"

The emperor's expression softened, and Yan Ce's blunt answer made her not know what to say for a while, pretending not to know, maybe the best way is to help Su her... hoping that she can still get what belongs to her, As a mother, she really can't help with this kind of thing.

To prevent the young man from being bored with her all day is already the young man restraining his instincts for her majesty.

If he is eaten up by other people, with Fusu's temperament, I really don't know if he can accept the stimulation.

"Half a month."

She knocked on the table and said seriously: "It's only half a month. This is the time to prepare the supplies and formulate and perfect the plan to destroy the country. I won't wait for you."

"promise."

Yan Ce bowed standardly.

"Ugh……"

The emperor still gave the choice to the children of the next generation, and the fragments of that day reappeared in his mind, such as the memories made up of black and white photo silhouettes, beautiful and warm.

It might dissipate over time.

"There is a trace of reluctance." She smiled.

……

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"That's why you're bringing trouble to me!"

"Wang Tingzhong, apart from His Majesty, I trust you."

The sound of Seta's horse's hooves galloped past, a puff of smoke and dust was rolled up, and immediately a man and a woman were talking like this.

Miss Lingshi grabbed the rein and said angrily, "Don't touch my waist!"

"Sister, did you drive a supercar before?!"

Yan Ce was so jolted that he wanted to spit out his breakfast, he hugged his hands down very obediently, and the boy stopped in time, otherwise he could think about how to fall off the horse with a handsome posture.

"What supercar?"

Miss Lingshi was dressed in a masculine Hu suit, her expression was indifferent and she ignored Yan Ce's complaints, while trying to control the reins, she also had to be groped by the idiot behind her, scratching her belly button all the way from under her chest. Ce's physical discomfort did not affect his riding and shooting skills.