The Beloved in the Palm

Chapter 215 A little older

well.

You haven't even figured out who the real owner is.

Xue Qingyin's eyes moved slightly, but she did not directly tell them the truth.

She came here not only because King Xuan had to lead the troops in front of the formation and had no time to spare.

She is also here to be a touchstone.

Who are the good guys here and who are the bad guys... this is very important.

Emperor Liang De's control of the court was not established overnight... They still have a long way to go.

Even the old troops have not been completely gathered up, and the traces of the Qinggui Army have not yet been found.

If someone with ulterior motives directly exposes King Xuan’s identity at this time...

That made Emperor Liang De anxious.

Not to mention anything else...

Xue Qingyin thought to herself, what if I kill my mother first?

Countless thoughts passed through Xue Qingyin's mind.

On the other side, Dou Ruyun looked strange and said: "It's not necessarily wrong..."

With Princess Xuan's temperament, it should be very easy to control this and get angry at that.

"That's it for today." Xue Qingyin said, "Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. Think about how to protect the people of Yizhou."

"The King of the Meng Clan is not a person who kills indiscriminately. We had a treaty before..."

"What about Lin Gu? If I don't send myself here, if I are caught by Lin Gu, it will be a pain of skin and bones."

They were shocked.

In the end, it was Old Cheng who paid homage again: "You are really smart."

Xue Qingyin was weak and unable to accompany the army.

But alone, it was really easy to be targeted by Lin Gu.

It's better to just go directly to his lair and become an ancestor... Then naturally no one will keep an eye on him.

Xue Qingyin then smiled a little: "It's also because I believe that the old people here will protect me."

Lao Cheng looked excited and said: "Yes! We will definitely protect your safety!"

Xue Qingyin nodded and kicked the table over.

Yun Duo and Ad Zhuo, who were so frightened that they were guarding outside, yelled and turned around to go inside.

"Smash more things. You are smart too, so I guess you don't need to teach me." Xue Qingyin finished quickly.

Lao Cheng reacted quickly and smashed another kettle.

At this time, Yun Duo and Azhuo had already barged in and ran straight to Xue Qingyin to protect her.

In that compartment, someone was also reporting in a low voice to the King of the Meng clan: "General Dou and the Central Plains generals all hurried towards Princess Xuan's tent."

"You didn't follow?" asked the king of the Meng clan.

"These Central Plains generals are arrogant and do not want us to follow them all the time..."

"Do they know Princess Xuan?" the Meng clan king whispered, not asking his subordinates, but more like mumbling to himself while thinking.

At this moment, someone rolled in and said, "King! Those Central Plains generals broke into Princess Xuan's tent for some unknown reason."

A strange color flashed across the eyes of the king of the Meng clan, and he walked down the stairs: "Quick, I have to protect her."

Subordinate: "Huh?"

The king of the Meng clan curled his lips and said: "They have a grudge against the emperor of the Liang Dynasty, so why do they even hate his daughter-in-law? They also say that the people of the Central Plains have always behaved like gentlemen. How can they be the slightest bit like a gentleman when they bully women like this?"

The king of the Meng clan walked in a hurry.

There was no doubt in my mind anymore.

When the king of the Meng clan opened the tent and went in, he saw that the usually cold and taciturn generals from the Central Plains had red eyes and swollen eyes.

He seemed to be extremely angry.

Looking at Princess Xuan again, she was huddled behind the two slave women, holding on to the lamppost with one hand, panting slightly, her face turned slightly pale, as if she was really sick and couldn't withstand the slightest intimidation.

As soon as the curtain was raised, the evening wind blew in, ruffling the hair around her ears and the skirt as soft as clouds.

Like broken jewelry, shining in the light. There is a kind of broken and delicate beauty.

He thought that this was a beauty that the Mon people would never give birth to even if they went through hundreds and thousands of years.

"Stop it, everyone." The Meng clan king scolded.

Then he strode up to Xue Qingyin: "Are you okay?"

Xue Qingyin pressed her lower lip hard, and her face, which was originally a little pale, suddenly turned a little red with anger.

She cursed: "Shameless person!"

I don’t know who I am scolding.

The king of the Meng clan felt that he was definitely not scolding him.

He just stared at Xue Qingyin's cheeks covered with a thin layer of red.

The waves are beautiful and the sunset is crimson.

The way of my heart is very much like the beauty found only in the poetry of the Central Plains.

The king of the Meng clan often read books from the Central Plains and yearned for the capital of the Liang Dynasty.

In his opinion, Princess Xuan was the one who best represented the prosperity and beauty of Daliang.

All the imaginations she had about Daliang since she was a child finally fell on her.

At this time, a Central Plains general snorted: "We just came to ask her about King Xuan, but she refused to say a word. I think she is determined to be a good daughter-in-law of the royal family! How can you keep such a hostage?" Is it really useful?"

The king of the Meng clan turned around and spoke for Xue Qingyin: "Isn't this the loyalty that you people in the Central Plains admire? We will know if it will be useful until the day we fight King Xuan. What you want is the head of the Emperor of Liang Dynasty. , why rush at this moment.”

"How can the king understand that he hates the house and the crow?"

The king of the Meng clan did not look at them, but only looked at Dou Ruyun: "General Dou doesn't want the people he brought back so hard to be scared to death by them, right?"

Dou Ruyun said helplessly: "I will restrain them."

The king of the Meng clan nodded: "It's best this way. You and my dynasty are allies, so you should work together."

Dou Ruyun also nodded, and immediately turned around to persuade Lao Cheng and others.

He pulled and pulled in a decent manner before getting the people out one by one.

But after he came out, Dou Ruyun couldn't help but frown.

What about the Mon king himself?

Why haven't you come out yet?

Dou Ruyun just wanted to turn around and go back to take a look through the window.

The king of the Meng clan asked his slave to help Xue Qingyin sit down, and said in a low voice: "This place still needs to be guarded carefully..."

Having said that, he immediately gave the order.

Whoever hurt Princess Xuan will be used to fill the food trough.

Why fill the trough?

That is to chop it into pieces and put it in a manger, a pig trough...people use it as feed for livestock.

Xue Qingyin thinks it's good.

Another layer of security for her.

The next moment, the Mon king sat down in front of her.

He asked: "How long have you been married to King Xuan?"

Xue Qingyin raised her eyelids and ignored him.

"It's only less than a year." The king of the Meng clan said again.

He knows the affairs of Liang Chao very well.

Xue Qingyin's heart moved slightly.

"Are you so affectionate?" the king of the Meng clan said curiously.

"You are so curious about other people's couples, don't you have a wife of your own?" Xue Qingyin asked back.

The king of the Meng clan shook his head and said: "No."

He paused and said: "They said that no woman is worthy of me. Later, the Nibolu Kingdom presented their princess."

"Then what?" Xue Qingyin asked.

Seeing Xue Qingyin's curiosity, the king of the Meng clan smiled: "I don't like her, so I asked her to worship Xian Ruopu."

"What is Xian Ruopu?"

"It is a god worshiped by the Mon people."

"oh."

"So I don't have a wife anymore."

Xue Qingyin stopped talking again.

The king of the Meng clan didn't feel disappointed. It was good to just take a second look at the beautiful lady opposite.

He continued: "When my father was still alive, he once thought that it would be great if he could marry a princess of the Liang Dynasty. Unfortunately, the emperor of the Liang Dynasty married their princess to Beidi. The Liang Dynasty looked down upon the Meng people, so they still When we are still a group of beggars living on the plateau.”

Xue Qingyin knew that the princess he said was married to Beidi should be the mother of the fourth princess.

"Later my father died, but I remembered this will. Day and night I thought about what the princess of the Liang Dynasty should look like? What should the capital of the Liang Dynasty look like?"

The king of the Meng clan stared at her and smiled: "Today I finally know that the princess of Liang Dynasty may not be as beautiful as you."

This sounds like a compliment.

But Xue Qingyin only found it uncomfortable.

It was all because of beauty. The difference between him and King Wei was...this man regarded her more as a symbol of power.

It seems that capturing the beauty of Liang Dynasty is equivalent to holding the Central Plains in his own hands.

This man is not old, but his ambition is not small.

But it’s also a good thing…

If her ambition was not big enough, she was afraid that she would not be able to drive a wedge between him and Lin Gu, the national master.

"I thought you would blush after I said these words." The king of the Meng clan continued.

Xue Qingyin sneered: "If I were to express my true feelings, there are poems and lyrics in Zhongyuan, and euphemism is the only way to move people. I will definitely not be like you."

Once you understand what the Mon king wants, it will be easy to choose a suitable attitude to deal with him.

The Liang Dynasty was an insurmountable mountain for the Mon people.

Because it was insurmountable, the young Mon king wanted to climb even more.

The more difficult it is, the more it arouses his desire to conquer.

This vast land is like this, and so are the people.

Sure enough, the King of the Meng clan was not angry after hearing her scoffing voice.

It seems that in his mind, beauties from the Central Plains are so hard to come by.

Difficulties make people distinguished.

"When I enter the Central Plains, I will definitely hire a teacher who is good at poetry and prose to teach me well." said the Mon king.

Ambitious, able to humble oneself, and willing to learn.

Xue Qingyin had to say that this person might be a bit difficult to deal with.

"It's getting late, so I won't bother you anymore." The king of the Meng clan got up and walked out.

When he reached the door, he stopped for a moment and asked, "Why don't you even want to look at me? I'm not more handsome than that King Xuan?"

Xue Qingyin slowly turned her head and asked, "How old are you?"

"sixteen."

"A bit old."

"..."

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