Gale raised his hand and pushed the door open. Just as he wanted to go, he was stopped by Yelv again: "wait!"

Yelv's expression was a little narrow. He turned back and sat down at his desk. He picked up the still wet brush and began to write again.

The letter was faster, but only a few breaths later. Yelv picked up the letter and put it in front of him. He blew it carefully.

He tried it gently with his fingers. When the ink was completely dry, Yelv again folded it carefully and put it in another envelope. This time, he should be more cautious and cherish it.

"This..."

Gale looked at and just a completely different letter, puzzling frown.

"Is this one there, too?"

"No Yelv gave a smile of evil spirit on the corner of his mouth. "This letter, send it to the palace and give it to her."

"She?" The gale suddenly realized that she was the queen of Dayong Dynasty.

Sure enough, the third master himself came to Dayong to discuss peace. Liefeng knew his purpose, but he didn't think it was appropriate for him to deliver the letter.

"Third Master, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to send a letter to the palace at this time?"

Originally, it was said that the emperor of Dayong had a bad relationship with the empress. If he sent a letter to the empress at this time, wouldn't it be an intentional quarrel between them?

Moreover, if someone uses them to speculate about the relationship between the empress and the second prince of Mobei, Dayong's harem will be in a mess.

The most important purpose of their coming here is to negotiate peace. At this time, there is a mess. It's just a matter of two.

"Let you send it, where come so much nonsense, now I don't speak any more?" Yelv obviously did not like to be questioned, and his eyes became sharp.

"I dare not." The strong wind quickly lowered his head. He carefully put the letter into his arms, and then went out of the door, for fear that he would be reprimanded by Yelv later.

On the other side, when the princess gets married, naturally there are many things to prepare and arrange. Just for the dowry of Princess Xinyue, there are many things to deal with.

All these complicated things, naturally, depend on Huo Mingzhu, the master of the harem, to make up her mind. She needs to confirm the precious jewelry she married.

From dawn to dusk, many people came in and out of Huo Mingzhu's palace to inquire about the dowry. But these people were stopped by the little noble son, and no one could see the empress herself.

"No - none of them!" Huo Mingzhu looks angry and listens to the voice from outside. The whole person shows dissatisfaction and makes Bai Liyan and Bai lixin'er not dare to speak.

Today, she is seldom free, because she is angry with Baili Jingqi, so she deliberately stops the alchemy room. Huo Mingzhu takes a pair of children to come with her and is about to talk with them. Those people who make people impatient rush in wave after wave.

"Niang Niang, but... Princess Xinyue's dowry still needs to be confirmed by you, or... You can have a look first..."

Mother Gong stood behind Huo Mingzhu in embarrassment, looking at the boxes of big boxes carried in from the yard outside. There were all kinds of jewelry and silk, which were dowries for Xinyue's marriage.

Huo Mingzhu is the only one who can make decisions in the palace, but she refuses to see anyone at the moment. She is afraid that she will delay the wedding of Princess Xinyue.