This is the first time in Lan Er's life that he stepped into the Miyagi of Xijue.

Every part of the huge palace is not paved with glass and jade, and even the collar and elbow of the eunuch passing by is wrapped with gold and silver threads.However, outside the palace separated by a wall, monks, pagans and bullies are rampant, and officials and bullies are colluding.Inside and outside the palace are completely different.

This is Xijue, which is calm on the surface, but actually has festered from the very foundation.

Lan Er's ears heard the cries of thousands of pine eagles in northern Xinjiang.If possible, she even wanted to take a step forward and shoot off the head of the person sitting on the seat, saving thousands of people from suffering.But she clearly knew that the emperor in front of her was already a dead tree, and there were countless people behind him, destroying him would not shake his foundation.

She stood proudly in the center of the hall, but her left hand held Shi Zi's sleeve tightly, and she would not let go no matter what.

She only took one look at the Shizi.

Calmness and compassion merged into clean eyebrows and eyes, not like those smoky people like Xijue.Thinking back to what Lan Wu wrote in the letter, he probably guessed that he was the one chosen by King Xijue to deal with this marriage.Being able to be willing to pull out a marriage is probably not important to King Xijue, let alone an important figure in the palace.

If she chooses a prince and noble to marry, she will definitely not accept it.But Shi Zi, who is not out of the mundane world and has no impurities in his eyes, she can consider.

Not only is it pleasing to the eye, but it can also deal with the courtiers in northern Xinjiang who are urging marriage, which is very good.

only……

Lan Er raised his eyes and met the eyes of King Shangxijue: "Although I have a relationship with your country, I still need to pay attention to the pleasing relationship between the two."

"It's natural." Mrs. Tu Shan changed his elbow to support the armrest of the seat, and leaned away from the whole body in the opposite direction, "What kind of method does the king of Beijiang want to please? Would you like to listen to me here? "

Today's court affairs are too trivial and boring, and this absurd marriage is undoubtedly the only thing that can arouse his interest.

In front of her, the female emperor of another country had star eyebrows and sharp eyes, and Shi Zi from the Taihe Temple stood beside her, but she seemed to be frail and flimsy.This reminded him of some scenes in the map of the secret affairs of the Palace Wai where women go up and men go down.Tsk.This little Shizi looks so fair and delicate, how can he withstand the ravages/ravages of a battle-tested person like her in the future?

Still have to play badly?

Tsk.He couldn't help but let out another sigh.Sheng Yushan, who was behind him, frowned, his disgust was beyond words.

Ignoring Tu Shanxiong's meaningful eyes, Lan Er said to himself, "Let me be alone with this little master for a few days. If my personality matches, I will marry him."

When she said these words, Sijin's heart beat like a drum.This clearly blocked his "no marriage" remarks.If he refuses at this time, not only he himself will be in danger, but everyone in Taihe Temple may be implicated.

It's just...he didn't want to be alone with this heroic and legendary figure who only appeared in the scripts he read.He was already pregnant with Ling Qu's child, how could he still be alone with others? !

"Kings."

Si Jin couldn't help but speak.

However, his voice was covered by another voice.

"Your Majesty." Wuma really said calmly, instantly attracting the attention of the entire court.Even Tu Shanxiong, who was seated, couldn't help but slightly changed his posture and sat up straighter.

"What's your opinion?" Tu Shanxiong asked.In addition to being surprised, he was also a little curious about what Wumazhen, who had never cared about trivial matters, could say at this moment.

Although Tu Shanxiong is afraid of Wuma's true skills, he is the only person around him who can really rely on him when it comes to national affairs and wars.

Tu Shanxiong must listen to his words.

"I just feel that the conditions of the Empress of Northern Xinjiang are really high. This is not a business, we are willing to marry, she just picks up the cheap ones and marry. It seems that we insist on arranging someone by her side It's like imprisoning her freedom." Wuma really said slowly.

As soon as this remark came out, the envoys of Northern Xinjiang all showed displeasure.

"This must be the Lord of Wuma, right?" An old Northern Xinjiang envoy stood up and said angrily, "Forgive me for your ignorance, what did your lord just mean? Cheap? This is definitely a joke, one is willing to marry and the other dares to marry, how can there be such a thing as cheap?"

"It's just..." A group of envoys from Northern Xinjiang agreed.

"That's wrong." The red-clothed official behind Wumazhen stepped out of the queue, "Our majesty spent a lot of money and material resources in choosing this marriage partner, and these are clearly written in the account, but Just don’t let you Beijiang know. We didn’t get anything but lost a past, so why don’t you take advantage of it?”

This remark aroused the protests of the envoys: "If my king agrees to this marriage, my country is willing to give a thousand hectares of fertile land and a thousand horses of northern Xinjiang BMW as a dowry. How can there be a saying of 'nothing'?"

"That's all." The two sides were arguing so hard that Tu Shanxiong couldn't listen to a word, but felt a headache.So he put his eyes kindly on the silent Sijin, and said: "I want to hear the opinion of this little master."

This little Shizi looks immature and delicate, really cute.If Tu Shanxiong hadn't met himself beforehand, he would still be reluctant to marry him to Beijiang.

All eyes in the room turned to him for a moment, Sijin was a little flustered, and subconsciously looked at Wumazhen.

Wuma really looked back at him with calm and quiet eyes, which made Sijin calm down a little.

"What does the King want me to say?" he asked.

His question made Tu Shanxiong laugh out loud, and somehow he felt better: "I just want you to tell me, would you like to spend a few days with the empress in front of you?"

Things have come to this point, the result does not matter anymore.Treating the marriage as a matter of your love and my wish, respecting the opinions of both parties, can instead show his open-mindedness and pattern.Anyway, no matter which one of them is not happy, it's none of his business, he is happy to be the hands-off shopkeeper.

Sijin shook her head and replied, "I don't want to."

"Why?" Tu Shanxiong asked curiously.He didn't expect that a mere little Shizi would be so assertive, daring to say the words of refusal in front of everyone, which made him look at him.

After all, marrying the past is not a bad thing.

Sijin felt a scorching gaze staring at him all the time, making it difficult for him to move.But he still gritted his teeth and continued: "The love between two people is not something that can be detected overnight. Get along for a few days, and I am eager for quick success. I don't want to waste this time."

He didn't know why he would say such impolite words, but he had to think of a way to say no.

"Hmm..." Tu Shanxiong pondered for a while, then pondered, "It seems to make sense..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lan Er, as if he wanted her to decide.

Lan Er was silent for a while, and said: "I grew up on the frontier battlefield since I was a child, and I don't understand the relationship between children. I thought my little master was the same as me, but I didn't expect to say such insightful words. It seems that I am abrupt. .”

"You're right, it's really not advisable to be eager for quick success." She looked at Sijin with piercing eyes, "It's just that I haven't given up on this marriage yet. Maybe I'll lose my patience in the future and use my power to forcefully marry you. Yes, then, what will you do?"

Unexpectedly, sister would say such domineering and direct words in public, and Lan Wu, who was standing in the back row, was very embarrassed when he heard it.She had never seen a calm and self-reliant elder sister so clear about her attitude that she couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

If all this is just a double-reed drama performed by the court for Tu Shan, then she can rest assured.If the fake play turns out to be true, with Sister on one side and Taihe Temple on the other, she doesn't know who to help.

Wait a minute, Lan Wu set his sights on Ling Qu who was pretending to be a Wuma.

At this moment, the most disturbing person in the whole palace might belong to him, right?After all, if you are a little careless, the person you want to marry will marry far away in Beijiang.

Thinking about it this way, I'm not the hardest one anyway, so I don't need to worry too much.The thought cheered her up a little, and she watched the scene go on.

Sijin's complexion turned pale by Lan Er's domineering remarks.Indeed, if she used her power to forcefully marry her, she would have no room for maneuver.Even if it is Wumazhen who is so powerful, how far can he help his family and country?

Furthermore, after a farce, everyone did their best, and he himself did the same.

Do your best to know the destiny.If the destiny remains the same, then there is no need to struggle anymore.

So, Sijin said: "Then marry."

"If marrying me can save the common people, then marry me," he said.

"Interesting." The corner of Lan Er's mouth raised inadvertently, "I really don't want to believe that you are from Taihe Temple."

This is the first time Sijin heard such remarks: "Then where do you think I am from?"

Lan Er smiled even more: "You should be from my Northern Xinjiang."

After the morning, the sky is getting late.

Coming out of the hall, Sijin realized that she had just stood for a long time, and her legs began to feel weak.

Unable to get down the steps with his weak legs, he subconsciously put his hand on Lingqu's arm passing by.

In front of everyone, Ling Qu gave him a sideways glance, then turned his gaze away, and quietly listened to Zhu Shiyu beside him.

Sijin wanted to stop in embarrassment.How could he have forgotten that Ling Qu was now wearing the real skin of Wuma, Wuma really wouldn't be kind enough to help him.

"Let's go."

A hand protruded from it, blocking his view of Ling Qu.

Sijin looked back, and it turned out to be Lan Er's outstretched hand.Lan Wu followed not far away, showing him a sympathetic expression.

"I can go by myself." Sijin said awkwardly.

However, this hand was already in front of his eyes, and it seemed that he could not refuse it.

Before the words fell, Wuma, who was still listening to Zhu Shiyu just now, had turned his gaze back to Sijin at some point, with cold eyes wishing to shoot the hand in front of Sijin right through.

Amidst Lan Wu's exclamation, Wuma really frowned, and actually picked up Sijin by the waist, and walked towards the steps.

Sijin was taken aback, and quickly said, "Are you crazy?"

With this hug, how many gossips will be created out of thin air in the palace?

"Then why do you hug so tightly?" Wumazhen raised his eyelids and said calmly.

"If you don't hold on tightly, you will fall." Sijin replied truthfully.

When it should be real, he is still real.

"If you don't want me to hug you, I can put you down right now, as if nothing happened." Wuma really said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Sijin hugged her even tighter.The whole person is like a little monkey, hugging his big tree tightly.

"What?" Wuma really asked.

"Cultivators cannot lie." Sijin said with red ears.

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