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In such a big palace, the emperor of Western Chu and Xie Heng sat opposite each other.
After offering tea, the palace people quietly retreated outside the bead curtain. A curl of cigarettes slowly rose from the gilded incense stove and lingered on the sides of the two kings.
Through the window, the light golden sun fell on Xie Heng's fingertips with white jade tea, which made others look like beautiful jade.
The emperor of the Western Chu Dynasty looked at the young emperor in front of him for a long time, then smiled and said, "Emperor Yan and Jiujiu are people of the right age. It's common to be confused by their appearance and have a good heart. People don't waste their youth."
Murong yuan slowly took a sip of tea and continued: "Emperor Yan wanted to enter Jiujiu's Princess House for a moment. I just think he is unruly and romantic. I don't care what you think with Jiujiu in Western Chu. When you return to Dayan in the future, you will have 3000 beauties in your harem. Jiujiu is the only legitimate Princess of Western Chu. She will succeed as a female monarch in the future. You can find any romantic talent and handsome youth you want. Your fate is only limited to On the day you return to Dayan, if you get together and disperse well, it will probably become a century old story spread among countries. "
"Go to your uncle's Centennial story!"
Xie Heng put the white jade tea lamp on the table, and the hostility gradually lingered in Junxiu's eyebrows and eyes, covered with elegance.
Murong yuan really didn't expect that Xie Heng would suddenly burst out and shake his hand with the tea lamp. A few drops of hot tea splashed on the back of his hand. He quietly wiped it off with his sleeve. He was still elegant and calm on his face, but surprised in his heart.
Especially Xie Heng is so calm that Murong yuan has the illusion that the person who just said "go to your uncle" is not Xie Heng at all.
Emperor Yan's violent temper is known to all countries.
However, as the king of a country, his words and deeds must be worthy of this Dragon Robe. There are so many servants in the palace waiting for meals and tea on weekdays. There are civil and military officials, princes and ministers staring at you in the hall. If you make a mistake, you will be admonished by people who quote scriptures, and then recorded in the book as a lesson for educating future generations.
But Xie Heng didn't seem to have such concerns. It seemed that he didn't care that the man sitting in front of him was the emperor of Western Chu.
Xie Heng Yang's eyes, thin lips and light hook said: "emperor, I'm afraid I misunderstood something. I'm here today, not to discuss with you what I want with ah Jiu in the future."
He reached out his hand and brushed the hazy smoke lingering on his sleeves. His eyes were slightly cantilevered, just as he was frivolous and rebellious when he was a teenager. His voice was low and said, "ah Jiu, I must bring it back to Dayan. If the emperor wants to make friends between the two countries, he is ready to send her to the sedan chair with joy. If you have to stop, I will settle down in the Western Chu and pick up ah Jiu home."
"Xie Heng!" the emperor of Western Chu snapped the case angrily and shouted, "don't be rampant! Even if we really want to go to war, I am rich and strong in Western Chu. I won't be afraid of you!"
Rao is an old fox like Murong yuan. At the moment, he is also angry and can't hold his breath.
People in the inner palace behind the bead curtain knelt down one after another and dared not make any noise.
Xie Heng leaned leisurely on the back of the chair and said, "aren't you afraid? What are you panicking about?"
Murong yuan smelled the speech, his eyes changed slightly, took two drinks of tea, and pressed down his anger.
When the tea cup was put down, his face had returned to normal, and he slowly said, "if Emperor Yan dares to say such a thing in the Western Chu territory, he is not afraid to die back to Dayan?"
This seems to be said casually. Murong yuan can really do such a thing.
Xie Heng said with a smile, "the emperor doesn't know what kind of person my third childe is. Don't say I have something in the West Chu. Even if there is a little trouble here, he will wave his army. At that time, hundreds of thousands of Moyu army will come to meet the Feng Linjun of the West Chu. It must be very lively."
Dayan's army has been fighting for three years. It is invincible. Now the surrounding countries bow down to Dayan and no one dares to compete with it.
To fight, Dayan is not afraid at all.
Murong yuan also understood very well. He couldn't help sneering and turned the conversation, "Yan Huang dares to hand over the military and political power to others. It's really great."
"That's my brothers and sisters who share life and death. Why don't you dare?" Xie Heng smiled wildly and suddenly thought of something. "I forgot that the emperor had slaughtered all his brothers and sisters. Now there are no credible people around me. It's really pathetic to think about it like this."
Murong yuan's eyes were slightly cold, but his tone was quite polite. He thought of an elder and said to Xie Heng, "only a few people have ever been able to sit on this supreme position. Yan Huang is still young. After a few years, he will know that those lessons from the past are based on experience."
Xie Heng thought that when the old fox came to this time, he also wanted to provoke one or two. He was really not too busy.
"I've always had good luck," he said. "I'm afraid I can't use the emperor's experience in my life. As for the future of Dayan and Western Chu, it depends on the emperor's choice."
Murong yuan was silent and silent.
Xie Heng put down the tea, got up and said, "I'm not in a hurry."
After saying this, he immediately added, "let the emperor consider three days. After three days, no matter how you think, you must give me a result."
He turned and left.
The emperor of Western Chu thought: it's not urgent to let people give the results in three days?
Murong Yuan then got up, looked at Xie Heng's back and said, "if Jiujiu doesn't want to?"
Xie Heng steps slightly.
Murongyuan thought of this and suddenly had a bottom in his heart. He continued: "Jiujiu forgot many things in the past and doesn't remember you. Now she has a noble status in the Western Chu state and has parents and sisters. If she doesn't want to marry you and doesn't want to go to Dayan with you, what should you do?"
Xie Heng turned slowly and opened his thin lips, "the emperor is worried more."
The two stood opposite each other, separated by more than ten steps.
Murong yuan has been in his 40s for a long time. He only looks so young because he is well respected and well maintained. The gap between Murong yuan and Xie Heng, a man in his early twenties, is very obvious.
When the sound fell, the door of the hall was pushed open, Wen Jiu hurried in and said, "father, don't let him stand all the time..."
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In such a big palace, the emperor of Western Chu and Xie Heng sat opposite each other.
After offering tea, the palace people quietly retreated outside the bead curtain. A curl of cigarettes slowly rose from the gilded incense stove and lingered on the sides of the two kings.
Through the window, the light golden sun fell on Xie Heng's fingertips with white jade tea, which made others look like beautiful jade.
The emperor of the Western Chu Dynasty looked at the young emperor in front of him for a long time, then smiled and said, "Emperor Yan and Jiujiu are people of the right age. It's common to be confused by their appearance and have a good heart. People don't waste their youth."
Murong yuan slowly took a sip of tea and continued: "Emperor Yan wanted to enter Jiujiu's Princess House for a moment. I just think he is unruly and romantic. I don't care what you think with Jiujiu in Western Chu. When you return to Dayan in the future, you will have 3000 beauties in your harem. Jiujiu is the only legitimate Princess of Western Chu. She will succeed as a female monarch in the future. You can find any romantic talent and handsome youth you want. Your fate is only limited to On the day you return to Dayan, if you get together and disperse well, it will probably become a century old story spread among countries. "
"Go to your uncle's Centennial story!"
Xie Heng put the white jade tea lamp on the table, and the hostility gradually lingered in Junxiu's eyebrows and eyes, covered with elegance.
Murong yuan really didn't expect that Xie Heng would suddenly burst out and shake his hand with the tea lamp. A few drops of hot tea splashed on the back of his hand. He quietly wiped it off with his sleeve. He was still elegant and calm on his face, but surprised in his heart.
Especially Xie Heng is so calm that Murong yuan has the illusion that the person who just said "go to your uncle" is not Xie Heng at all.
Emperor Yan's violent temper is known to all countries.
However, as the king of a country, his words and deeds must be worthy of this Dragon Robe. There are so many servants in the palace waiting for meals and tea on weekdays. There are civil and military officials, princes and ministers staring at you in the hall. If you make a mistake, you will be admonished by people who quote scriptures, and then recorded in the book as a lesson for educating future generations.
But Xie Heng didn't seem to have such concerns. It seemed that he didn't care that the man sitting in front of him was the emperor of Western Chu.
Xie Heng Yang's eyes, thin lips and light hook said: "emperor, I'm afraid I misunderstood something. I'm here today, not to discuss with you what I want with ah Jiu in the future."
He reached out his hand and brushed the hazy smoke lingering on his sleeves. His eyes were slightly cantilevered, just as he was frivolous and rebellious when he was a teenager. His voice was low and said, "ah Jiu, I must bring it back to Dayan. If the emperor wants to make friends between the two countries, he is ready to send her to the sedan chair with joy. If you have to stop, I will settle down in the Western Chu and pick up ah Jiu home."
"Xie Heng!" the emperor of Western Chu snapped the case angrily and shouted, "don't be rampant! Even if we really want to go to war, I am rich and strong in Western Chu. I won't be afraid of you!"
Rao is an old fox like Murong yuan. At the moment, he is also angry and can't hold his breath.
People in the inner palace behind the bead curtain knelt down one after another and dared not make any noise.
Xie Heng leaned leisurely on the back of the chair and said, "aren't you afraid? What are you panicking about?"
Murong yuan smelled the speech, his eyes changed slightly, took two drinks of tea, and pressed down his anger.
When the tea cup was put down, his face had returned to normal, and he slowly said, "if Emperor Yan dares to say such a thing in the Western Chu territory, he is not afraid to die back to Dayan?"
This seems to be said casually. Murong yuan can really do such a thing.
Xie Heng said with a smile, "the emperor doesn't know what kind of person my third childe is. Don't say I have something in the West Chu. Even if there is a little trouble here, he will wave his army. At that time, hundreds of thousands of Moyu army will come to meet the Feng Linjun of the West Chu. It must be very lively."
Dayan's army has been fighting for three years. It is invincible. Now the surrounding countries bow down to Dayan and no one dares to compete with it.
To fight, Dayan is not afraid at all.
Murong yuan also understood very well. He couldn't help sneering and turned the conversation, "Yan Huang dares to hand over the military and political power to others. It's really great."
"That's my brothers and sisters who share life and death. Why don't you dare?" Xie Heng smiled wildly and suddenly thought of something. "I forgot that the emperor had slaughtered all his brothers and sisters. Now there are no credible people around me. It's really pathetic to think about it like this."
Murong yuan's eyes were slightly cold, but his tone was quite polite. He thought of an elder and said to Xie Heng, "only a few people have ever been able to sit on this supreme position. Yan Huang is still young. After a few years, he will know that those lessons from the past are based on experience."
Xie Heng thought that when the old fox came to this time, he also wanted to provoke one or two. He was really not too busy.
"I've always had good luck," he said. "I'm afraid I can't use the emperor's experience in my life. As for the future of Dayan and Western Chu, it depends on the emperor's choice."
Murong yuan was silent and silent.
Xie Heng put down the tea, got up and said, "I'm not in a hurry."
After saying this, he immediately added, "let the emperor consider three days. After three days, no matter how you think, you must give me a result."
He turned and left.
The emperor of Western Chu thought: it's not urgent to let people give the results in three days?
Murong Yuan then got up, looked at Xie Heng's back and said, "if Jiujiu doesn't want to?"
Xie Heng steps slightly.
Murongyuan thought of this and suddenly had a bottom in his heart. He continued: "Jiujiu forgot many things in the past and doesn't remember you. Now she has a noble status in the Western Chu state and has parents and sisters. If she doesn't want to marry you and doesn't want to go to Dayan with you, what should you do?"
Xie Heng turned slowly and opened his thin lips, "the emperor is worried more."
The two stood opposite each other, separated by more than ten steps.
Murong yuan has been in his 40s for a long time. He only looks so young because he is well respected and well maintained. The gap between Murong yuan and Xie Heng, a man in his early twenties, is very obvious.
When the sound fell, the door of the hall was pushed open, Wen Jiu hurried in and said, "father, don't let him stand all the time..."
In such a big palace, the emperor of Western Chu and Xie Heng sat opposite each other.After offering tea, the palace people quietly retreated outside the bead curtain. A curl of cigarettes slowly rose from the gilded incense stove and lingered on the sides of the two kings.Through the window, the light golden sun fell on Xie Heng's fingertips with white jade tea, which made others look like beautiful jade.The emperor of the Western Chu Dynasty looked at the young emperor in front of him for a long time, then smiled and said, "Emperor Yan and Jiujiu are people of the right age. It's common to be confused by their appearance and have a good heart. People don't waste their youth."Murong yuan slowly took a sip of tea and continued: "Emperor Yan wanted to enter Jiujiu's Princess House for a moment. I just think he is unruly and romantic. I don't care what you think with Jiujiu in Western Chu. When you return to Dayan in the future, you will have 3000 beauties in your harem. Jiujiu is the only legitimate Princess of Western Chu. She will succeed as a female monarch in the future. You can find any romantic talent and handsome youth you want. Your fate is only limited to On the day you return to Dayan, if you get together and disperse well, it will probably become a century old story spread among countries. ""Go to your uncle's Centennial story!"Xie Heng put the white jade tea lamp on the table, and the hostility gradually lingered in Junxiu's eyebrows and eyes, covered with elegance.Murong yuan really didn't expect that Xie Heng would suddenly burst out and shake his hand with the tea lamp. A few drops of hot tea splashed on the back of his hand. He quietly wiped it off with his sleeve. He was still elegant and calm on his face, but surprised in his heart.Especially Xie Heng is so calm that Murong yuan has the illusion that the person who just said "go to your uncle" is not Xie Heng at all.Emperor Yan's violent temper is known to all countries.However, as the king of a country, his words and deeds must be worthy of this Dragon Robe. There are so many servants in the palace waiting for meals and tea on weekdays. There are civil and military officials, princes and ministers staring at you in the hall. If you make a mistake, you will be admonished by people who quote scriptures, and then recorded in the book as a lesson for educating future generations.But Xie Heng didn't seem to have such concerns. It seemed that he didn't care that the man sitting in front of him was the emperor of Western Chu.Xie Heng Yang's eyes, thin lips and light hook said: "emperor, I'm afraid I misunderstood something. I'm here today, not to discuss with you what I want with ah Jiu in the future."He reached out his hand and brushed the hazy smoke lingering on his sleeves. His eyes were slightly cantilevered, just as he was frivolous and rebellious when he was a teenager. His voice was low and said, "ah Jiu, I must bring it back to Dayan. If the emperor wants to make friends between the two countries, he is ready to send her to the sedan chair with joy. If you have to stop, I will settle down in the Western Chu and pick up ah Jiu home.""Xie Heng!" the emperor of Western Chu snapped the case angrily and shouted, "don't be rampant! Even if we really want to go to war, I am rich and strong in Western Chu. I won't be afraid of you!"Rao is an old fox like Murong yuan. At the moment, he is also angry and can't hold his breath.People in the inner palace behind the bead curtain knelt down one after another and dared not make any noise.Xie Heng leaned leisurely on the back of the chair and said, "aren't you afraid? What are you panicking about?"Murong yuan smelled the speech, his eyes changed slightly, took two drinks of tea, and pressed down his anger.When the tea cup was put down, his face had returned to normal, and he slowly said, "if Emperor Yan dares to say such a thing in the Western Chu territory, he is not afraid to die back to Dayan?"This seems to be said casually. Murong yuan can really do such a thing.Xie Heng said with a smile, "the emperor doesn't know what kind of person my third childe is. Don't say I have something in the West Chu. Even if there is a little trouble here, he will wave his army. At that time, hundreds of thousands of Moyu army will come to meet the Feng Linjun of the West Chu. It must be very lively."Dayan's army has been fighting for three years. It is invincible. Now the surrounding countries bow down to Dayan and no one dares to compete with it.To fight, Dayan is not afraid at all.Murong yuan also understood very well. He couldn't help sneering and turned the conversation, "Yan Huang dares to hand over the military and political power to others. It's really great.""That's my brothers and sisters who share life and death. Why don't you dare?" Xie Heng smiled wildly and suddenly thought of something. "I forgot that the emperor had slaughtered all his brothers and sisters. Now there are no credible people around me. It's really pathetic to think about it like this."Murong yuan's eyes were slightly cold, but his tone was quite polite. He thought of an elder and said to Xie Heng, "only a few people have ever been able to sit on this supreme position. Yan Huang is still young. After a few years, he will know that those lessons from the past are based on experience."Xie Heng thought that when the old fox came to this time, he also wanted to provoke one or two. He was really not too busy."I've always had good luck," he said. "I'm afraid I can't use the emperor's experience in my life. As for the future of Dayan and Western Chu, it depends on the emperor's choice."Murong yuan was silent and silent.Xie Heng put down the tea, got up and said, "I'm not in a hurry."After saying this, he immediately added, "let the emperor consider three days. After three days, no matter how you think, you must give me a result."He turned and left.The emperor of Western Chu thought: it's not urgent to let people give the results in three days?Murong Yuan then got up, looked at Xie Heng's back and said, "if Jiujiu doesn't want to?"Xie Heng steps slightly.Murongyuan thought of this and suddenly had a bottom in his heart. He continued: "Jiujiu forgot many things in the past and doesn't remember you. Now she has a noble status in the Western Chu state and has parents and sisters. If she doesn't want to marry you and doesn't want to go to Dayan with you, what should you do?"Xie Heng turned slowly and opened his thin lips, "the emperor is worried more."The two stood opposite each other, separated by more than ten steps.Murong yuan has been in his 40s for a long time. He only looks so young because he is well respected and well maintained. The gap between Murong yuan and Xie Heng, a man in his early twenties, is very obvious.When the sound fell, the door of the hall was pushed open, Wen Jiu hurried in and said, "father, don't let him stand all the time..."
