"No one wants to start a war unless it is absolutely necessary."

The people around him nodded suddenly.

The emperor is a wise monarch and has always been considering their people, so they can live a peaceful life in such a stable manner.

If their king was like Liaoyuan, then it would be painful.

Shang Liangyue, "My Di Lin is the largest country in Dongqing Continent. A great country must have the style of a great country. We are open and honest and do not do that evil thing."

"But if Nanjia took the initiative to provoke it, we wouldn't be polite."

Shang Liangyue's words made everyone around her faces full of approval.

"This young master is right!"

"Our Di Lin is a big country and will not easily take action, but if their small country does not overestimate its ability to hit the stone with an egg, we are not afraid!"

"Yes, not afraid!"

Shang Liangyue's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, "So, judging from the current situation, one person needs to come out and do that step, let the emperor see it, and let Nan Jia look up."

Otherwise, it would be no problem to be so stalemate.

The people around him stopped talking, but they all looked thoughtful.

Then the more I thought about it, the more I felt that what Shang Liangyue said was reasonable.

Very reasonable.

In the current situation, it will be no good for anyone to continue to be stalemate.

Unless Emperor Lin takes the initiative to start a war.

But if the emperor takes the initiative, he will lose the demeanor of a great country.

No.

"It's still the right thing the young master said."

"The eldest prince is solving the emperor's trap!"

"I am worthy of being the most wise prince of my Emperor Lin."

“…”

The secret guard listened to these words and turned around and left.

Tianxiang Restaurant, the most incest and least eye-catching wing room.

Incense was burning in the wing room, tea was boiled, and ink was rich in ink on the inkstone on the desk.

Qi Sui stood behind Di Yu, as quiet as a transparent person.

The secret guard came in and knelt on the ground, "Prince, the princess went to Laifu Restaurant and said something."

Di Yu was reading the letter and heard the secret guard's words and nodded.

It means, let the secret guard continue.

The secret guard said: "The people in the restaurant are talking about His Highness Qin going to Furong Hall, and the princess said..."

The secret guard said nothing about Shang Liangyue.

Including the general meaning of what people in the restaurant said at that time.

Di Yu listened, turned his eyes and his eyes fell on the face of the dark guard.

His eyes remained motionless, his expression had not changed, but his eyes were only looking at the Dark Guard.

The secret guard lowered his head and said, "That's all."

Qi Sui looked at the secret guard with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Of course, this surprise was not for the secret guard, but for Shang Liangyue.

The princess could say such words.

It seems...it seems to be very familiar with the current situation...

It's simply...it's so hard to believe!

The expression in Di Yu's eyes did not move, but the ink color was deep.

“Get out.”

"yes."

The secret guard left and the wing room returned to quiet.

Di Yu looked at the closed door of the wing room and the ink color in his eyes moved.

There is no sharp color or coldness in this ink color, some deepness and a faint appreciation.

In chaos and in peace, it is hard to see through the truth.

And those who can see through the truth are definitely not ordinary people.

His Lan'er is always beyond his expectations of cleverness.

Di Yu narrowed his eyes, and the ink in his eyes was instantly rich.

Furong Palace.

Emperor Jiuqian walked out of the hall.

At the same time, behind him was the rare Princess Nanjia, Nan Lingfeng.

The carriage was already waiting outside. Di Jiuqian looked at Nan Lingfeng, raised his hand, "Goodbye."

At this time, there was no anger or hatred on Di Jiuqian's face, just like when he came, cold.

Nan Lingfeng was like what Emperor Jiuqiuqian saw when he first came, with a gentle and generous smile on his face.

She bent her knees and gave a gift.

The two are quite polite.

It seems that they were just a very ordinary meeting.

Di Jiuqian turned around and drove away from the door of Furong Palace.

Nan Lingfeng stood there, watching the carriage drive away until she could no longer see it, and then she retracted her gaze and turned around and went in.

However, when he entered, a stone was thrown over and threw it on Nan Lingfeng's skirt.

Nan Lingfeng stopped.

The maid standing behind Nan Lingfeng immediately turned around and looked at the person who threw the stones.

How old is a boy?

Seeing this, the maid immediately reached out and wanted to grab the baby.

"Zhumu."

In a gentle voice, the maid took back her hand.

Nan Lingfeng turned around and looked at the boy standing outside.

He was wearing a cloth cotton jacket for ordinary people and his face was tender.

However, this tender face was full of anger.

Seeing Nan Lingfeng turn around, the boy said, "Bad man!"

Pointing at Nan Lingfeng.

Then he picked up the stones on the ground and threw them towards Nan Lingfeng.

When the maid saw it, her face turned cold.

She raised her hand and wanted to hit the child.

But at this moment, a woman came and hugged the child.

The woman looked at Nan Lingfeng and the people standing beside Nan Lingfeng, with anger on her face.

"Baoer, let's go!"

Pick up the child and leave.

And the child lay on the woman and pointed at Nan Lingfeng, "Bad man!"

"Big bad guy!"

“…”

The maid looked at it and held her hands tightly.

Nan Lingfeng watched the woman and the child leave, and the smile on his face faded.

She turned around and walked into Furong Palace.

And the moment she turned around, there was no smile on her face.
To be continued...