Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 681: Lord, please enlighten me in the future

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!At the time of saying this, the 17th princess was in a position to look out.

She has always been bold in acting, since she has been seen through, what else to cover.

However, her bold words and deeds did not cause Feng Qingbai any response.

It seemed that she was not the one who said those words.

Reject people thousands of miles away.

This disregard is more hurtful than direct rejection.

Feng Qingbai nodded to the two when the ship was docked. "It's not early, I will go back to rest first, and the two will talk slowly."

He walked out of the cabin and went ashore without looking back.

Seventeen sat on the boat looking at the man's back and gritted his teeth in anger.

There was a chuckle of laughter around him.

"Fourteen brother, it's funny? But also, besides looking at other people's jokes, you don't have anything else to do." With a sneer, he got up and adjusted his clothes and left with seventeen steps.

This kind of irony is not painful to Duan Ting. Because of his disability in recent years, there have been fewer mockings by the royal children?

Slowly poured himself a glass of wine, and when the woman was about to leave the boat, he said, "Hello, my sister, don't say that my brother did not remind you that this person of the Nanling King is not something you can provoke. Finally , I’m afraid it’s only crying."

"Thirteen elder brother bothered." A waste person, preaching to her?laugh.

Her 17th princess never wanted anything she wanted.

From the day when the Nanling envoys boarded the country, the entire Beicang people had been waiting.

Wait for the news from the capital city to see how the royal family solved the assassination of the general, and what kind of responsibility Nanling would bear.

Waiting to see how the Beicang royal family avenged the general.

During this period, the Nanling envoys contacted the royal family and courtiers of Beicang more than a dozen times, and finally the emperor Beicang finally let go and set the time for the negotiation.

The first thing to talk about is naturally that General Beicang was assassinated at the border of Nanling.

At the beginning, the two countries worked together to track down, but they failed to find out why this happened, but when the person was in Nanling, Beicang naturally aimed at Nanling, and they had to take responsibility.

In fact, this negotiation is to make a conclusion. Nanling should bear the burden and pay the compensation, but the pot that should not be carried is absolutely not.

The venue for the negotiation was set at Yanghedian.

Before the hour, officials of the two countries rushed to the palace to take a seat, waiting in strict array.

Feng Qingbai arrived last, still wearing a purple robe, walking at the end of the crowd, his footsteps were as fast as ever, Qing Jun's face did not fluctuate, and his deep eyes were calm.

Make people see through emotions.

At the side of the porch on the side of the Yanghe Temple, the woman was dressed up and her smile was charming and arrogant, "I am here, I wish you a successful negotiation between the two dynasties. In the future...please enlighten me."

Feng Qingbai's eyes were almost invisible, and she glanced at the woman, passing by.

"Thanks to the seventeenth princess."

When the people arrived, the door of the hall closed slowly.

What is being talked about inside is unknown to outsiders.

The seventeen princess smiled, and waved, "Go, go back to the palace and help the palace choose the dowry!"

"Congratulations Princess, Princess Hexi!" The two attendants immediately complimented in unison.

"This palace also honors your good words and rewards!"

"Thank you princess!"

The cheerful laughter of the woman spilled over the entrance of the hall and gradually disappeared.

At this time in the hall, the atmosphere was calm and tense.

Officials in Beicang are not fuel-efficient lamps. As soon as they sat down, the first mention was the great loss to Beicang caused by the death of General Luo Beichuan.

A good general is hard to find, and if a member of the DPRK and China loses a general, it may not be possible to train an equally excellent person for decades.

The border between the two countries has been fighting for years. The death of General Beicang weakened the strength of Beicang barracks.

If a person dies on the battlefield, there is nothing to say.

However, Luo Beichuan served as an envoy to Nanling and then died on the land of Nanling.

This rises to conspiracy theory.

Officials from the two Koreas debated this issue vigorously, each giving generous speeches, blushing and having a thick neck, and not giving in to each other.

As the largest power holders in both countries, during the period of the emperor Beicang emperor Qingbai, he said nothing, allowing both parties to make noise.

After the quarrel came to an end, the Emperor Beicang calmed down for a while and said, "King Nanling, what do you think of this? My general is indeed dead in Nanling territory, no matter who the murderer is, what purpose, Nanling is at this point It’s hard to blame. You didn’t protect my envoys.”

"The emperor's words are bad. Although people died in our Nanling, but they taught people to think deeply about the reasons, not to mention General Luo Da, but only to King Ting. He lived in the palace of Nanling while he was an embassy in Nanling. Someone wanted to break through the Wangfu defense for assassination. Fortunately, I was stopped by the Wangfu guard, but the assassin's identity was intriguing." Feng Qingbai smiled, took out a few tokens from his arms, and placed them on the table one by one. , "I heard that this pattern is the belief of an organization in Beicang. I don't know the identity of the assassin. It can be related to this organization."

Everyone looked at the token on the table, and some officials of Beicangfang's face changed slightly.

Confirmed Feng Qingbai's words.

"Even if the token alone cannot determine that the assassin is a Beicang, but the assassination of an assassin proves that someone wants to target the embassy and the embassy is in danger." Before the emperor Beicang wanted to speak, Feng Qingbai was not worried. Not slow, blocking his words, "Knowing that the situation is dangerous, but never explained to me the reason of the Nanling royal family or even asked for help, and finally something went wrong, and I blamed the responsibility on my Nanling head. This is not fair. Eating fish at the restaurant was stabbed If you stuck your throat, would you blame the restaurant for selling fish to you?"

These words made the officials of the Nanling envoys bow their heads and smirk.

"What's more, I have a little conjecture. The other party chose to start when the embassy is about to cross the border. The purpose is to destroy the two countries' peace talks and provoke the two countries' disagreement." Feng Qingbai looked north with a sinking face The Emperor, "I believe that the Emperor must have thought of this. If the Emperor is going to hold me accountable for Nanling, we should bear the responsibility of Nanling, but we will bear it. But the Emperor really wants to see the real murderer free, and let General Luo be underground. Don't you die? At the same time, you really want to go to the ring with me in Nanling again, fighting for your life and death, so that the fisherman can benefit?"

Bei Cang officials were silent.

The words of King Nanling are not unreasonable, and they actually know that Luo Beichuan's death has nothing to do with the wind Qingbai or even the royal family of Nanling.

They will not be so stupid as to kill them on their own land, and then let the peace treaty covenant just turned into waste paper, and bring themselves a powerful enemy.

Among them, someone provoked.

If Beicang insists on pursuing Nanling's responsibility, he is afraid that the other party will be pregnant.

At the same time, the national strength of Nanling is comparable to that of Beicang. It really tears his face, and the final result must be both defeats.

Someone is behind, waiting to take advantage of the fisherman!