Chapter 1209： is offensive

The southern border is a piece of pure land that their master has managed for many years, and is it just handed over like this? Nothing will happen, right?

"Master, are you sure you want to do this?"

"This matter..."

Qian Jiyun lowered her eyes and thought about it seriously.

"You go and explain it first, and then I will discuss it with Jiuyue before deciding." He instructed Yanshen, then turned to see An Jiuyue.

"What to discuss with the mistress?"

Yan Shen doesn't know why, so he thinks that his master has not paid attention to the affairs of Daqing for a long time, and is a little unclear?

But no matter whether the master is clear, as long as the master proposes it, he can follow the order. The master should have his own plans.

…

In the room, An Jiuyue was teased by the two little guys, and An Yilu, who had just been brought over, was also in her arms at the moment, kissing each other.

"Xiaolu'er grows really fast. In the past few months, I have grown a lot of meat."

An Jiuyue said with a smile, looking up and seeing Qian Jiyun coming in from outside the door, she got up and shoved the little guy in her arms into Qian Jiyun's arms.

"You weigh it, is it a lot heavier?"

"I'm about to become a little fat pig, can it not be heavy?"

Qian Jiyun didn't plan to hold the little guy in his arms. After saying a word, he squatted down and put An Yilu on the ground.

"How old are you, and you still think about being hugged by your mother all day, are you ashamed?"

An Yilu leaned his little head to the side, looked at Qian Jiyun, and then at An Jiuyue, then threw his little hands a few times, rushed towards Qian Yizheng, and hugged his thigh.

"Brother Zheng hugs."

Qian Yizheng: "…"

As far as Xiaolu'er's body is, can he be carried by a child?

The nanny will flash her waist when she hugs her for half an hour, okay? He should let him hold his leg.

"Little Lu'er, I'll hug you brother's legs."

"Zheng'errong'er, you guys go out to play first. Uncle tells your mother something." Qian Jiyun looked at Qian Yizheng and said softly.

"OK."

Qian Yizheng took An Yilu's little hand obediently and responded.

And Qian Yirong also held An Yilu's other little hand, the three little guys walked out of the house side by side, and a few servants who were waiting for them also followed.

In the room, only An Jiuyue and Qian Jiyun were left.

"What do you want to say to me, so serious?"

An Jiuyue poured him a cup of tea, put it on the table beside her, motioned him to sit down, and asked.

"I suddenly thought of an interesting idea just now, and I just wanted to talk to you and see if you have any better opinions." Qian Jiyun picked up the teacup and drank it before speaking.

"What's the idea?"

When An Jiuyue heard it, she became interested.

The old emperor really felt that life was too comfortable, and as soon as they came, they came to trouble them.

Since some people want to court death so much, why should they hide and just go up to it? To let the old emperor know that they are not so easy to bully.

"The eastern border has been very noisy recently, and the Dongyue Kingdom seems to have the idea of ​​attacking." Qian Jiyun looked at her fixedly and said.

"so what?"

An Jiuyue raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Originally, this is not a big problem, but the problem is that the old emperor has no one to send to the eastern border." Qian Jiyun said with a smile.