Chapter 10 Chapter Ten New Sorrows and Old Troubles (1)

After eating, I coaxed Xiyan and the others to sleep. The sound of silk and bamboo in front of me turned into a soft singing voice of a woman. Until the mid-moon, Duan Yuerong hadn't come back, and Xiaoyu and Cuihua had disappeared. I was a little puzzled, so I As a dress, she wore a light yellow silk robe and a white Xiangsi skirt. At the door was Yan Ge who was dozing off, I lightly put a cape on him, and walked towards the front hall. The more you go forward, the music sounds louder, and the music sounds a bit like the wind of the north. There is one main singer, and there seem to be two song boys in harmony. The Qin musical instruments are not like the Central Plains or Dali. and beat the drums, and the singing was very fast and cheerful.

I frowned slightly, this is clearly the music of the Khitan land in the north. A guard at the door saw me and was about to report. I smiled at him and waved to him. He nodded, stood back on the top of the post, and looked at me suspiciously. At the end of the song, there was a lot of applause from the crowd, and a person with a strong Khitan accent said: "I can't imagine that Miss Luo Luo's Yanhui song has really surpassed the most famous musician in the Northland." Duan Yuerong also praised: "Beautiful." A charming voice said: "It's a great honor for my concubine's clumsy skills to be appreciated by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Lord Tuo."

The Khitan man praised: "Luo Luo's affection for His Highness is as loyal as that of a white bird." The white-feathered sparrow is a common bird in the north. Because it does not migrate regardless of the cold weather, it is often used by the people of the north to describe its steadfast character. It dawned on me secretly that because Dali is far away from Khitan, it has never had any contact with Khitan, and the conservatives in Dali do not advocate intercourse with Khitan. In this way, this period of time is called going out to spend time and drink, but it is actually to cover the eyes and ears of spies from various countries. It is very likely that he does not want conservative veterans to know.

But I don't know what the cooperation between Dali and Khitan is for? Is it to avenge Saruel?Is it also for the purpose of attacking the Han family and the Three Kingdoms from the north and the south? But when the room became quiet, I had to listen to what they were saying with my ears open. I could only hear the Khitan man speaking in Dali dialect. The meaning is that the two countries join forces, there is no reason to be invincible. The two sides talked a few more words, and then talked about a substantive issue, about the sincerity of the alliance. Duan Yuerong didn't make a sound, the Khitan man seemed to say: "My lord is still young and has no heirs, only one younger sister, who is as beautiful as a jewel and looks like a star, is really my Khitan flower, she can be a prince to give birth to a prince of Dali. "

I bet, even if this Sai Xingchen couldn't give birth to Duan Yuerong, Duan Yuerong would definitely like it. But I didn't expect that this time Duan Yuerong fell in the room without a sound, only heard Uncle Qiu's voice saying: "My lord is willing to marry the wolf lord of your country with the daughter of the royal family, Princess Champagne, so as to cultivate eternal harmony." "The beauties of Dali are famous all over the world. The wolf lord has heard of them a long time ago, but my lord doesn't like beauty," the Liao man said with a faint smile, "My lord heard that Princess Tubo gave birth to a grandson for King Duan. His Majesty is looking forward to her. The prince went to Khitan to enjoy it, so as to help the two countries break the Turkic Jackal Kingdom together."

Sure enough, it was to defeat Saruer's Turks, I thought to myself, so how should Saruer defend against the enemy? "The wolf master of your country has a talent like you, Tuoyan, it's the Khitan's fortune," but Duan Yuerong laughed and sighed: "It's not a bad idea for the son to go to Liao to study, but the son is still in his infancy. Among them, Fu Neng is traveling, and An Neng is going to Khitan, why not become brothers and relatives first, and when the son grows up, maybe the wolf lord of your country will also be happy to have a son, what about the plans for the sons of the other two countries?"

The Liao man from Tuo Yan seemed to be thinking for a moment, hesitatingly said: "What the prince thinks is very true." They talked for a while, but it was just romantic, I yawned slightly, and heard Uncle Qiu's voice: "Who is outside?" I was about to open my mouth, but Duan Yuerong said: "I'm tired today, how about Tuo Qing, wait for me to discuss tomorrow?" After saying that, the door opened, several tall men came out, Duan Yuerong walked ahead first, I wanted to hide, but it was too late, but he didn't seem to be surprised at me standing outside, he just came forward lightly: "Why are you still sticking here, go back with me."

The last one was tall and tall, with a yellow-brown beard and brown eyes shone shrewdly and wisely in the moonlight. To me, "This is..." "The accompanying wife is vulgar and shapeless, not worthy of nomination," Duan Yuerong said with a light smile, then turned her head and said angrily to me: "Hurry up and step down." I hurriedly lowered my head, followed behind Duan Yuerong, and walked step by step. Before I left, I felt a cold gaze looking at me. I turned my head slightly, but it was the beautiful woman with big breasts, Luo Luo. "Your Highness came to Ruzhou to have fun outside, so he is actually meeting the Khitan envoy." I followed behind for a while, seeing that there was no one around, I asked, "Is that Miss Luo Luo the secret person of His Highness?"

"It's still the same as before, nothing can escape your eyes." He turned around, opened the silver gauze and gold fan, and smiled at me chicly, "Pursuing pleasure is of course important, and of course state affairs cannot be discarded." Back in the wing room, he complained that he was thirsty, Xiao Yu early served sour plum soup in a white magnolia flower cup, and when I brought it to him, I asked, "I haven't congratulated Your Highness on the birth of a son yet." He looked up at me quickly, hummed lightly, and took a sip of sour plum soup. "His Royal Highness really wants to exchange protons with the Liao Kingdom when the son grows up?"

Duan Yuerong hummed lazily: "Let's talk about it later." He asked me to change his clothes, and while I was hanging his purple banquet robes, I asked tentatively: "The prince wants to form an alliance with Khitan, just to avenge Gongyue City?" He turned around abruptly, looked at me sharply, and said with a sneer, "I know what you're thinking." He slowly approached me, raised my chin, and said softly: "Are you afraid that I will hurt the flesh on the tip of your heart?" I looked directly at him: "I don't want His Highness to attack the Central Plains in the future, not only because of him, but also because Mu Jin is always a native of the Central Plains no matter how vast the sea is, and the last thing I want to see now is His Highness." hands once again stained with the blood of my countrymen."

His eyes softened, he let me go, a smile appeared on his lips, and he seemed to shrug his shoulders relaxedly: "Look at you, I haven't thought about it that much right now." "However, maybe one day I'll come up with this idea and want to go to the Central Plains again." He rolled his purple eyes and said with a smile: "Why don't you come here and let me taste the rouge on your mouth. I got dizzy and never thought about it again.” He rushed towards me with a grin, and I was a little annoyed by his attitude of pulling out a thousand pieces of gold, so I held back my breath and pushed him away: "Your Highness asked Zhuolang Duomu to give birth to a young heir? A sufficient amount of protons?" Duan Yuerong's smile didn't change, she fell down on Xiangfei's step, and punched her left palm with her right fist: "Sure enough, Bingxue is smart." "Your Highness," I said coldly, "Little Chengsi has just turned one year old." He smiled like a breeze and a bright moon: "He is the eldest son of the emperor, so he must face the fate of being a proton at any time, let alone." He added coldly: "Are you willing to let our Xiyan be the proton?" I was at a loss for words for a while, and followed his gaze. There was a clump of wild jasmine flowers picked by Xi Yan in the Pisces orchid jade bottle on the table. Said: "It's so fragrant, Xiaoyi, you can smell it, let's pick some flowers and bring them back to Yeyu for grandpa and classmates." The next morning, when I got up, Duan Yuerong had long since disappeared, Xiaoyu came to wait on me and said that the crown prince had been with Mengzhao early, Meng Yin accompanied the Khitan envoy, and that Luoluo went to Nanyang Mountain to enjoy the scenery. I saw that Xiaoyu seemed to be in a much better mood, so I asked if Luo Luo stayed in the Liao envoy's room yesterday, Xiaoyu blushed a little, unable to hide the disdainful joy in her eyes, but nodded her head. After washing and closing, Xiyan and the others came to accompany me to have breakfast, and we went for a walk in the yard. Duan Yuerong kept two guards, who were acquaintances I often saw, and Yange was full of gunpowder, asking Douzi to play with him Cuqu, my heart skipped a beat, thinking that Yange is doing this for Chunlai or for himself?Douzi agreed with a faint smile. Anyway, they were idle and bored, so they asked the two guards to come over to play together, and Xi Yan and Xuanyuan Yi became little referees, running around to mark people, quite serious. "Brother Yange fouled." Xiyan's face flushed red, but Yange didn't listen to her, and still looked at Douzi provocatively for the foul, and Xiyan read out in a hurry: Yuanqige hiccupped. I held back my smile, and also helped tell Yange to pay attention to his sense of proportion, and this kid restrained himself a little. Under the big sun, the teenagers were sweating profusely, and the more they played, the more interesting they were. Unknowingly, there were a few more figures under the rose shelf by the hanging flower door, looking at it with great interest, I looked at it with a cold basin, and the one standing at the front seemed to be a young man with red lips and white teeth.Wearing exotic costumes, brown hair combed with Khitan hair accessories, blinking almond-yellow eyes and watching attentively, revealing a maturity that is different from his age. At this time, the ball happened to go out of bounds, Xi Yan yelled to check the ball, followed the rolling ball, and ran right in front of the boy. I saw Xiyan raised her little head and looked at him for a while, as if she was shocked by the boy's good looks. He called out: "Hello, little brother, my name is Xiyan." Everyone also followed Xiyan's gaze, the young man smiled slightly at Xiyan's enthusiasm, but did not answer, turned around and left with the two bald boys. Xiyan's self-esteem was hurt, she stepped down with her little face, threw the ball to the center of the field, and lay down in my arms, not too hot, she muffled: "Daddy, he's really rude." Xuanyuan Yi looked at Xi Yan, who was full of stars and holding the moon, but just put on a tiger face: "He doesn't know you, why is he being polite to you?" I held back a smile to comfort my daughter's hurt heart, Xiaoyu also smiled and bent over and said, "Xiyan, why don't you ask Brother Douzi to beat him up?" "No, Daddy said it's wrong to abuse violence." Xiyan said with her mouth flattened, and Xiaoyu laughed at her. Unexpectedly, Xiyan then raised her head and said bitterly: "It's better to call Yange, the devil of the world, to beat someone. Douzi will definitely be carried back when he goes." Xiaoyu snorted, and Douzi was slightly embarrassed. Brother Yan laughed wildly at first, and then came to his senses: "Xi Yan, who taught you to call me a devil?" In the afternoon, the teenagers continued to play, and Xiaoyu took me to the small kitchen to teach her to make some chicken heart cakes. I just wanted to make some snacks for the children. When kneading the dough, I couldn't help but think about how unwilling I was when I first learned how to make this chicken heart cake. But how did he like the chicken heart cakes I made back then?Because I also put cream in it, I wonder if he still loves chicken heart cakes so much? When I came back to my senses, the cakes were already baked. I just turned around and Xiyan was carrying a small bamboo basket with a fierce head, and looked at the bright yellow chicken heart cakes with flickering eyes. A large pile was put into the bamboo basket and ran away like a gust of wind. I shouted from behind: Be careful it's hot.I thought to myself, why is this little girl in such a hurry?