"That's it." The emperor said lightly, rolled his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said solemnly, "The general took the order coldly at night."
"The minister is here." Leng Yeran came out, wearing a mighty armor. Salute towards the emperor, kneel on one knee, and clasp his fists.
"I ordered you to go to meet the envoys of Persia on my behalf. If the princess has any mistakes, you will come to see me."
"The minister leads the order." Leng Yeran responded in a deep voice, got up, and saw King Qi's unwillingness and resentment when he returned to the column. Although it was only a flash, he was still captured by him.
"Be diligent and hurry up these days. If you find out that you are corrupt and pervert the law, don't take your head!" The emperor glanced at the hundred officials kneeling below, shouted coldly, shouted 'retreat to the dynasty', and swung it away. With his sleeves down, he strode out of the Golden Throne Hall.
"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor." All the officials sent the emperor away in unison. After the emperor left, they felt that they had come back to life. They stood up with trembling knees and walked together in twos and threes.
In addition to the Golden Palace, the prince and Baili Liumo walked side by side, the prince turned his head to look at him, and said with a half-smile, "What Yun Ning has done is absolutely amazing, this can be regarded as a ruthless participation in front of the father and emperor. It's a lonely one."
"Who do you blame for your romantic debts?" Baili Liumo glanced at him and said lightly.
"Why did you choose Liaocheng? Gu Ke heard that this year's martial arts conference is ahead of schedule. If you go now, you will bump into the martial arts conference." The prince didn't care about Baili Liumo's tone, raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully. .
"She is going to participate in the martial arts conference, so you can take a walk with her by the way." Baili Liumo said while walking, and the cool tone made the prince very unhappy. I thought about arguing with him again, but then I thought of something and laughed happily.
"It's probably because you can't go to Liaocheng with her, so you're not happy here, hahaha." The prince quickened his pace to catch up with him, whispered in his ear, and then laughed.
"Shut up! While you can still talk." Baili Liumo glared at the prince fiercely and said threateningly. But in exchange it was the prince's bigger smile. He clenched his fists, snorted coldly, ignored the prince, and walked faster towards the palace gate.
Leng Yeran walked out of the Golden Palace in a trance, and the words the emperor had just said echoed in his mind, the words 'go to meet the Persian envoy' kept echoing in his mind, wanting to cry without tears, he didn't want to talk to him. Persian is involved in the slightest, not at all. The figure of that girl suddenly appeared in my mind again. I always felt a little indebted, and sighed heavily, but I would never meet him again. What is he doing here with unfounded worries
Three years ago, when he went out to Persia, he was plotted against and injured on the way back. Later, a Persian girl rescued him. She was a very gentle girl. Judging from her clothes, she should be a young lady from a big family. He escaped from home, or maybe he went out to play and got separated, and he didn't ask in detail. She was always covered with a veil, no matter what he said, she just smiled and refused to take off the veil.
Later, his injuries were almost healed. Driven by curiosity, he forced to tear off her veil. He would never forget that face, that face that was comparable to the allure of the country.