Chapter 6392

After she changed her clothes, she went to find her brother. She was brought by the second prince, Zhou Yuxuan, and an envoy. When Zhou Ling came, she angrily told her what had just been beaten.

Zhou Yuxuan frowned, "you are too mischievous, beating people in the imperial garden? If we really fight, I'm afraid Yi country will send troops to us again! You know now that my father doesn't want to fight! "

"What's the matter with me? Second brother, you are too timid. Sure enough, I have a different life! " With a sneer, Zhou Ling turned and left.

Zhou Yuxuan was slightly changed by her angry face, but in the end he still held back.

He didn't know what to say about this imperial sister. She didn't come from Yi Hou, but she was raised by the empress after the difficult delivery of her concubine.

I thought how noble I was, so noble I would not be sent to make peace!

The emperor and the ministers and their wives all took their seats, and the eunuch's shrill voice declared that the people of Yi should be present.

Envoys with the second prince, the princess came in, to the central, several people all kneel salute.

The emperor was very satisfied. For so many years, although they often won wars, the people of Yi Kingdom never sent people to discuss peace.

This is the first time.

Meng Yi was sitting not far below the emperor. He was playing with his wine glass and looked casual.

Ping'an sits diagonally opposite him.

Zhao Xiang wanted to sit with Ping'an, so he came over and crowded with her.

Although there are some disagreements with the rules, today everyone is happy, so no one will care.

"Peace, please." The emperor raised his hand.

The envoy took the Yi people to one side.

"Emperor Xie, in order to show his sincerity, the emperor ordered his ministers to bring some gifts to his majesty."

It's true that there are a few people holding up a few trays with all kinds of gifts on them.

Ping'an glanced at these people, and suddenly felt that the person holding the tray behind was familiar.

The man bowed his head deeply. He couldn't see his face clearly. He looked at the man thoughtfully.

"Thank you to the emperor of Yi."

A few people went up to one side seat.

Their seats are just opposite to the princes.

Princess Zhou Ling saw the opposite peace, sneered, and then looked at the handsome man beside her. Her eyes lit up in an instant, staring at Meng Huo without turning.

Meng Huo felt the sight, looked up, frowned and moved away.

Ping'an looks at the opposite Princess Yi with a smile. It seems that he is playing too lightly. He dares to look at Meng Huo like this!

Chu Jun pulls Ping'an's sleeve. Ping'an turns back and smiles. Chu Jun is worried. The princess is meant to marry the prince. What does Zhou Ling mean?

Like the eighth prince?

Chu Jun is angry, but not for himself, but for peace!

In her eyes, the eighth Prince of her family is the princess's, how to let others covet!

One side of Zhao Xiang almost did not control, rushed to hit people.

"What kind of look, it's disgusting!"

Peace, shut him up.

Zhao Xiang, "..."

Ping'an sighs. Yang Yuan is dead. Zhao Xiang is sad to go to the battlefield. His marriage is already difficult. Now he lacks a little finger. He doesn't know when to find a suitable woman for him and doesn't dislike him.

Zhou Ling stood up and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, when I was in the imperial garden today, I was beaten by the people of your country. I hope your majesty will make the decision for me!"

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