Reborn! The terminally ill prince has taken a fancy to me again

Chapter 181 The so-called friendship between the two countries

"Report to the national teacher, Your Majesty, the slaves have brought you here."

Qian Mei took a step back to reveal Hua Zuili who was following behind.

Hua Zuili glanced at the little emperor on the high seat, and saw that he was calm, as if he didn't know her, she couldn't help secretly praising her, she is a good young man who plays tricks, but it's a pity that he was born in the wrong place...

"Meet Your Majesty, National Teacher."

After all, she was still wearing the shell of an envoy, Qiu Shangyun would never brainwash her with ghosts in public, raised his hand to signal her to get up, and called for a chair to be given a seat.

Afterwards, Qiu Shangyun said: "His Royal Highness, in order to show the friendship between the two countries, I have discussed with Your Majesty and decided on a plan. Please have a look and make a suggestion."

A stack of rice paper was placed on the table in front of Hua Zuili. She opened it and looked at it. It was nothing more than to make her a saint representing the "Heavenly Saint Brahma", with the thoughts of gods and ghosts, spreading influence, so that the two The country is more harmonious.

She looked at Shangqiu Shangyun's indifferent and confident eyes, regardless of her evaluation, and said with a slight smile: "I wonder if our diplomatic mission knows about this agreement?"

Qiu Shangyun was a little surprised by this remark, but he also replied: "It's up to you and me to decide, it doesn't have much to do with others."

"No, no, it has a lot to do with it." Hua Zuili shook her head repeatedly to deny his words, raised her hand as if unintentionally nodding her head, and explained, "We have always relied on this place to govern the country. If there are no good two I am afraid that the Palace will be blamed if we go back to the agreement between the two countries.”

Qiu Shangyun frowned: "Is it possible that the crown princess of a country is afraid of a few insignificant officials?"

Hua Zuili smiled: "It's not about being afraid, but it's not very convincing. If it's the prince of our own country who is here to discuss in detail, then no matter what kind of agreement is signed, I'm afraid no one will dare to say anything."

Qiu Shangyun brushed off the sleeves of his robe, seemingly unintentionally picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly, "Speaking of this, I would like to remind the Crown Princess that the Crown Prince is not feeling well now, it is better for you to worry less about state affairs and spend more time with him , if someday..."

He intentionally left blank space, Hua Zuili understood the threat in those words, his expression flickered with gloom, and the smile on his face still remained undiminished: "So, if one day my husband has something wrong, then the hundred thousand people who are near the border will Iron cavalry is definitely not vegetarian."

Qiu Shangyun's hand holding the tea cover stopped, and even the little emperor, who was watching them fighting openly and secretly, couldn't help being sneaky, also restrained his smile. It's not that they didn't get the information. There are soldiers and horses stationed on the Tiansheng border, but they don't know. There are so many hundred thousand, if something really happens...

The little emperor couldn't help looking at Hua Zuili.

It's not like she didn't miss the poor little eyes that were looking for an answer, but now it's far from the time to wink to pass the news, she picked up the agreement on the table, stepped forward and Shi Shiran saluted the national teacher and the little emperor :

"I want to go back to the post house to meet the envoys, lest they mistakenly think that something unexpected happened to me and the prince, and sending out unfavorable signals will cause the border officers and soldiers to worry. I think His Majesty and the National Teacher will agree."

What's the point of having more dissatisfaction when pressure is applied to this level?Qiu Shangyun didn't expect a woman to be able to speak eloquently, so he didn't speak, but held up his teacup to hide his displeasure.

The little emperor said: "His Royal Highness, you can go back to the post house if you want, and bring that person to serve by your side, so as not to spread the word that my heavenly sage has no way to treat guests."

The little emperor was referring to Qian Mei, who not only agreed to her request, but also gave Qiu Shangyun a step down. With such a balance, Hua Zuili once again praised the little emperor in his heart.

Qiu Shangyun naturally nodded in satisfaction when he saw it.

Outside, he was talking to Qian Mei about why he was so drunk. She didn't know why, she sat in the carriage and wiped Mei Zhuoxue's forehead with a wet handkerchief. Come in without saying a word.

"What does he want from you?"

Hua Zuili asked this question purely to pass the time, she didn't expect her to be able to answer, but Qian Mei took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, threw it into her hand, and said without emotion:

"Erosion silkworm is the one that the adults gave you before, but taking too much can easily make people stupid, memory confusion, and dependence, and eventually they will become stupid idiots."

Hua Zuili squeezed the bottle and was stunned: "You..."

Qian Mei turned her head: "I didn't see anything, and I don't know anything."

Hua Zuili looked at her for a long time, and only said softly: "Thank you."

Before the carriage came to the posthouse, Tianhe envoys had been waiting here long ago, seeing Hua Zuili who got off the carriage seemed like an amnesty, he hurried forward and cupped his hands: "My minister, I pay my respects to the princess."

Listen, what a familiar tone, what a pleasing face, finally seeing a normal person.Hua Zuili patted the envoy's shoulder in great relief.

Envoy: "...?" Is there an inexplicable chill?

Hua Zuili immediately said: "His Royal Highness has suffered from the wind and cold, and his body is weak. Take him back to rest quickly."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The envoy hurriedly called for someone to take Mei Zhuoxue off the carriage and take her in for a rest. He saw a charming woman standing beside him, and he wanted to ask something, but he couldn't speak.

Hua Zuili could tell but did not reveal Qian Mei's identity, she just said: "This is a distinguished guest, you must treat him well." At the end, she replied to the envoy, "Go with me to the Prince's place and see him situation."

The envoy is an old fritter, and he understood the deep meaning as soon as he heard it, and hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Princess, please."

Mei Zhuoxue was lying on the bed and was taken by the accompanying imperial doctor, but his own pulse was very strange. The imperial doctor was sweating on his forehead, and he didn't see why. Just as he was about to apologize to Hua Zuili, she waved her hand lightly. :

"No need, you just need to prescribe a prescription according to the wind-cold medicine, and besides..." She tilted her head and murmured a few words into the imperial physician's ear, the imperial physician nodded repeatedly, and then backed away.

The room fell silent, and the envoy looked at her: "Prince Princess..."

Hua Zuili sat on the edge of the bed, and tucked in the bedding for Mei Zhuoxue: "Tell me everything that happened in the past few days without saying a single word."

"Yes!"

The envoy immediately regained his spirits, and told Hua Zuili every word how those who entered the palace, how they saw the national teacher, how they were persuaded to leave, and how they were threatened. Wherever they go, they are not supported, but they lose face when they go to a subsidiary country, and it is hard to refute, they are suffering...

After complaining about the bitterness, the envoy finally shifted to the main topic: "According to my minister, the heavenly sage must have some evil intentions. He should return to the country as soon as possible after his mission to this point."

Hua Zuili looked at him even more gratified, and listened, what a nice person's words.

Envoy: "...?" Inexplicably being praised is a human feeling, is it true?

(End of this chapter)