"I heard that Lan Yue has always been modest to others. I believe that even if we can't negotiate well, they will not make things difficult for us."

The emperor's lips curled up, "Then the Grand Master thinks what conditions Lan Yue will put forward, what kind of benefits can our Emperor Lin afford?"

The alliance between the two countries is not that simple.

Grand Master Han pondered and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister doesn't know what conditions Lan Yue will propose, nor does he know what benefits our Emperor Lin can afford."

"But the old minister knows a little, the emperor will definitely make a decision in his heart."

"Haha, okay, Grand Master Han is worthy of being the minister of our dynasty."

"What kind of comfort is it!"

Grandmaster Han left the imperial study room, the emperor put his hand behind him, and the smile on his face disappeared.

He looked out the window, the scorching sun, and the scorching light.

The emperor's eyes narrowed.

When Di Huaru left the palace, he got on the carriage and spoke, "Go and check, what did Master Han go to the imperial study and say to his father."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The carriage drove out, and Di Huaru looked at the curtains that swayed with the movement of the carriage. His eyes were no longer calm and rational, but gloomy.

He had to find a way to get the emperor's uncle to marry Lan Yue's woman, only in this way can he have her.

Zhang Yu, Miss Ye, Shang Liangyue...

Concubine Li returned to Zhaoyang Palace, and when she arrived at Zhaoyang Palace, she started a fire.

Di Jiuqian was injured, and her Jin'er was injured, but Di Huaru was safe and sound!

Why? Why???

Concubine Li brushed her hand and the teacup on the table fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The palace maid and eunuch in the palace immediately knelt down, knocking his head to the ground, and his body shivered.

Concubine Li was angry, it was really fatal.

"Why?"

"Why is my Jin'er standing outside in blood, but he is here to enjoy his success?"

"Why!!!"

“…”

The sound of ping-pong echoed in the hall, which made the palace maids and eunuchs dared not let out.

Concubine Li was filled with anger. She held her head and shook her body, softened her body in the chair.

She gasped, her chest undulated, and her anger did not subside.

However, she didn't vent any more.

When Concubine Li calmed down, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of coldness.

"Come on the pen and ink."

"Yes, Empress."

Soon, the pen and ink were sent, and Concubine Li picked up the brush and put herself on the letter paper.

"Send to my father."

"immediately."

"yes!"

The palace maid left, and Concubine Li looked outside the hall, clasped her hands tightly, and her nails were embedded in her palms.

It doesn't matter who dies, but her Jin'er can't.

Changhui Palace.

Concubine Cheng stood in front of the hall, looking at the gate outside the courtyard, her face pale, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with illness and worries.

"Don't worry, Empress, no news of His Highness Qin being injured."

"Your Highness Qin must be safe."

Concubine Cheng shook her head, "You don't understand."

Qin'er was not injured, but she had not forgotten that Qin'er had been injured twice before.

She had no idea how hurt she was in these two times.

But she guessed that these two times should be life-threatening.

This time, Di Jiujin was injured and Qin'er was not injured, which does not mean that it is a good thing.

On the contrary, Qin'er is extremely dangerous.

Because Li Zhou is now the only brothers, Di Jiujin is injured, and that is Qin'er alone.

Can he hold on?

Can you defend Lizhou City?

It would be fine if I could hold on, but what if I couldn't?

The palace maid didn't understand the meaning of Concubine Cheng, but she remembered what the emperor said, "Has the Empress forgotten that the emperor said that he would definitely not let His Highness Qin have something to do?"

"Don't the Empress believe in the Emperor?"
Chapter completed!