After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 160
Hehe, do you think he can't see Ling Yan's little thoughts?Obviously, he was still concerned about Ling Qiqiu's marriage at the Winter Solstice Palace Banquet.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you." If you are serious with him, you will only be angry with yourself. "Here is a congratulatory note, which was sent by someone from Beili. Take a look, and decide what to reply."

Emperor Zhao tapped his fingers on the post, and Xizi immediately handed it over to Ling Yan.

When I opened it, I saw that the new year was approaching, and there were a few simple words of blessing.

"My son remembers that ten years ago, the two countries still had contacts. This kind of post is not new. In contrast, in recent years, the relationship between Bei Li and Xuan Zhou has been bad, and there is a faint tendency of swords. The new emperor ascended the throne. Reconciled?"

Emperor Zhao shook his head, "Wei Ziyuan has a deep mind, he trained his troops a lot a while ago, but now he sends a congratulatory note, it's really unpredictable."

He and Bei Li's former emperor had been fighting for more than ten years, and both sides knew each other's thoughts thoroughly, so it's really hard to tell if it's a different person.

"Just wait and see." Emperor Zhao squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of shrewdness, "If it is really open to trade, it will be a good thing for Xuan Zhou."

Ling Yan smiled and put away the post.

Emperor Zhao looked him up and down, and suddenly said, "I ask you, what do you think of Su Yin?"

It is said that it is a personal maid, but it has already crossed the limit; it is said that it is a roommate, and I have never seen such arrogance.

He is not like Concubine De, sitting on the Dragon Throne, and he will consider more factors when dealing with his son's emotional issues.

Ling Yan chuckled, "What do you think, father?"

"This woman's ability is not small, but she hasn't seen any ambitions at the moment. It's really weird." .”

This kind of person is a double-edged sword. If you use it well, you will be invincible, but if you don't use it well, it will harm yourself.

Ling Yan nodded lightly, "Understood."

Emperor Zhao knew at a glance that he hadn't listened to what he said, and he was helpless, so he finally decided to keep out of sight and out of mind, and waved him away.

Ling Yan didn't mean to fall in love either, he got up and cupped his hands, "Today's New Year's Eve, I wish my father good health, and be more happy and less angry in the coming year."

Emperor Zhao drooped his eyelids, and said calmly, "No one dares to make me angry except you. I'm just letting you get used to it, that's fine, get out."

"My son retire."

The door of the imperial study room was open, and Emperor Zhao looked at Ling Yan who was striding away, his eyes were a little sad, another year... Before he had time to say anything to Xizi, he coughed violently and couldn't hold down even drinking water.

Xizi hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, and said worriedly, "Your Majesty, your cough has worsened these days, why don't you announce the imperial physician to come over?"

Emperor Zhao shook his head, stroked his chest, "I'm sick, it's okay."

I don't know when it fell.

He also suspected that the people around him had tampered with it, but after a thorough investigation, no problem was found, and the imperial doctor did not diagnose any signs of poisoning.

Emperor Zhao didn't take this matter to heart, picked up his pen again, and started to review the scriptures with the faint fragrance of ink.

……

It was almost noon when Ling Yan returned to the East Palace. After eating, he called Su Yin to the study to grind ink for himself, and the greeting card was spread out on the desk.

Su Yin recognized at a glance that it was Wei Ziyuan's handwriting, and she secretly imitated it when she was free.

Su Yin's face was expressionless, but her hands inevitably moved a little harder. There was a soft "click", and a crack appeared in the middle of the ink stick, which broke when she lifted it up.

(End of this chapter)