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In order to show his appreciation for the Northern Di envoys, the emperor specially rebuilt a house in the northeast corner and arranged for the envoys to live in.

Everyone around was transferred away.

Cui Huaiji looked at the young Beidi man in front of him and thought about the information he had obtained from the investigation.

"Are you the prince of Beidi?"

The King of Beidi had few children, and his wife was too weak to conceive in her early years. The King of Beidi was not in a hurry, and even though his ministers repeatedly urged him to take a wife, he refused.

It didn't stop until the Princess of Beidi became pregnant.

Who knew that the baby was a princess, and the court officials began to have second thoughts again.

However, the King of Beidi was determined and no matter how hard they tried to persuade him, it was useless.

Seeing that the princess was getting older, the court officials began to turn their attention to the side branch.

Until the princess was seventeen years old, she was accidentally lost in the territory of Yu Dynasty.

It was lost many years ago and has never been found again.

Li Muyi was born when the princess was ten years old.

My impression of this elder sister of mine is now very vague.

Li Muyi looked at him sideways: "Well, my father sent me here to express our Beidi's friendship to Yuchao."

friendly?

Cui Huaiji sneered.

Secretly colluding with Xu Luo and others in an attempt to help him usurp the throne does not seem like an expression of friendship at all.

Cui Huaiji saw through it but didn't say anything. "Your Highness, take a good rest these few days. If you have anything, just tell the people in the other garden."

Li Muyi shrugged and watched him leave with a smile.

Soon, Anzi appeared behind him.

"Your Highness, there is a young lady in the backyard who wants to see you."

Li Muyi guessed who the visitor was, nodded and sent him away.

Turn around and go to the backyard.

As he guessed, the person who came was Song Jin.

When they looked at each other from upstairs just now, he could see that Song Jin had a lot to say.

"Ms. Song, long time no see."

Song Jin frowned: "Are you the prince of Beidi?"

A prince went to Suizhou incognito to serve as governor.

No matter how I look at it, this matter seems wrong.

In the previous life, there was no prince from Beidi coming to Sheng'an.

"Yes." Li Muyi smiled, "Miss Song was surprised to see me? I won't hide it from you. I was looking for someone in Suizhou before."

"Isn't the person your highness is looking for in Qingzhou?"

Qingzhou and Suizhou are separated by thousands of miles.

Li Muyi frowned slightly: "It's not nice to call you Your Highness the Prince when Miss Song says this."

That inexplicable fondness resurfaced.

Li Muyi couldn't put it into words, but he always felt that Song Jin's appearance touched his soft spot.

It was as if... they were once the closest relatives.

"If not His Royal Highness, what should I call you?"

Li Muyi was still struggling with himself, "Forget it, just call me that for now."

Song Jin's purpose of sneaking into the villa was not to have a casual chat with him.

"Who is the person you are looking for? Can you explain it clearly now?"

She shouldn't have been told about the search for the princess.

Li Muyi stared at her eyes and felt inexplicably familiar.

"I came to look for my elder sister. I found clues a few years ago that she had married someone in Yu Dynasty, a man named Song."

But there were so many people with the surname Song in Yuchao's family that he searched for many years before he finally found one in Qingzhou. Unfortunately, he had things to do in Suizhou at that time and could not get away.

"My elder sister's features should be easy to recognize," Li Muyi was puzzled. "The Northern Di people have a special appearance. Their faces are very bony. Once you see them, you will never forget them. Do you remember the question you asked in Suizhou? Youlan's pupils are unique to us Northern Di people."

Song Jin subconsciously asked: "What's wrong with my eyes?"

Li Muyi paused and said uncertainly: "Maybe... it was caused by poisoning?"

Isn't this nonsense?

If Yang Chaoxue hadn't poisoned her, how could her eyes have become like this?

Song Jin even started to wonder if there was water in this prince's head!

There are only a few prestigious members of the Song family in Qingzhou.

In addition, Li Muyi swore that the princess's appearance was absolutely unique.

Song Jin had a bad idea in his mind.

She remembered her father saying that her mother was one of the most beautiful women in Qingzhou, and he had gone to great lengths to win her heart.

As for the color of the pupils, she never paid much attention to it every time she looked at A Niang's portrait.

It's not Youlan in my memory.

Song Jin began to look closely at Li Muyi's face.

There is no similarity between their eyebrows and eyes!

Maybe she was overthinking it?

Li Muyi saw that she looked a little strange, so he waved his hand and said, "Ms. Song, what are you thinking about? Why are you so absent-minded?"

Song Jin came back to his senses: "It's okay, I can't stay in the villa for long..."

"etc."

Song Jin looked at him in confusion.

"I remember you said there was poison in your body. Come back to me in a few days and I'll let them detoxify you."

The one who was supposed to detoxify him hasn't arrived at Sheng'an yet.

Li Muyi subconsciously didn't want her to be troubled by the poison.

Song Jin had mixed feelings: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Whether her mother was the princess that Li Muyi was looking for, she had to write back to Qingzhou and ask her father carefully to confirm.

*

The guards in the villa were all arranged by Cui Huaiji.

Any unknown person entering or leaving will be reported by spies.

So when Song Jin left from the backyard, he saw Cui Huaiji.

"Lord?"

Cui Huaiji took her hand without asking her why she came to the villa.

The early spring wind carries a slight smell of soil.

It's slightly cool, just the right amount to touch my cheeks.

Song Jin brushed down the loose hair from her ears and stared at him sideways: "Fu Ji, what do you think of the story in the script, where the person you love is the son of your enemy, how should you deal with it?"

Cui Huaiji held her hand a little harder.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Song Jin shook their clasped hands nonchalantly.

"It just occurred to me that I read a story a long time ago, and I wanted to see what Fu Ji thought."

Cui Huaiji did not doubt it, thought about it seriously, and answered her: "People cannot choose their identity. Since it is a fact, instead of arguing about whether you should love or not, you should think carefully about whether the person you love has ever done anything to harm others. A kind person should not deny everything because of her identity."

I caught a glimpse of her confused eyes.

He paused and continued explaining.

"For example, Yuchao and Beidi are still at peace on the surface, but they are already comparing themselves in private. If the person she loves is from Beidi, she cannot change her identity, but she has never harmed anyone. You can't impose the same thing on her because of what Beidi did."

"At its root, it's just a difference in stance."

As he said, Song Jin agreed with him.

But not everyone can think as clearly as he does.

If her guesses were true, then she was a Beidi person, a Beidi person who was personally appointed as a county lord by the Emperor of the Yu Dynasty.

The changes caused by so many identities piled together are immeasurable.

[Forget it, I'll ask my father about it first, then tell Fu Ji.]

Cui Huaiji raised his eyebrows slightly.

As for the inner voice, even though they both know that the other can hear it, they still think about it subconsciously and it is hard to avoid it.

[Well, if Meimei wants to say something, she will say it naturally.]

Song Jin looked slightly embarrassed.

Well, I almost forgot about the voice of my heart.

*

The second day after the Northern Di envoys entered Sheng'an.

The prince received the envoys on the emperor's orders and took a look at the elegance of the Yu Dynasty.

The Beidi people were good at riding horses, so Xu Guanlin specially took them to a hunting ground in the suburbs.

Also accompanying him were a group of princesses, princes, children of noble families, and some court officials.

He Yin looked at the vast hunting ground and inadvertently revealed a hint of sneer, but quickly restrained himself.

"Your Highness, what is this?"

Xu Guanlin said: "I have heard that the northern barbarians are particularly good at horsemanship. I have admired them for a long time. I am also worried that the envoys may not be used to the foreign land, so I thought of holding a horse race today to ease their anxiety."

He Yin snorted with an unclear laugh.

Is it to soothe their anxiety or to test their strength?

Li Muyi did not comment: "The Crown Prince has spoken, so why should I not respond? He Yin, please pick a few people out. Who will the Crown Prince send?"

Xu Guanlin glanced to his side.

As the daughter of General Dingguo, Yu Dingnan was the right person.

When Tai Mianmian saw her stand up, he also stood out with his chest held high.

She must fight with Yu Dingnan to see who will win!

Yu Dingnan smiled at her lovingly.

At this time, these two people made such a fuss.

Xu Guanlin had no choice but to raise the forehead.

*

There is horse racing between Yu Chao and Bei Di at the hunting grounds today, but Song Jin is not interested in these things. She would rather spend the day immersed in the abacus.

Helplessly, Tai Mianmian received several waves of Feixun.

Qin Wan came in holding the pigeons, shaking her head and sighing, "My dear, you should go to the hunting grounds, otherwise Miss Tai's pigeons will make a nest in my Moon-Picking Tower."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pigeons in the house started cackling together.

It seemed like he was responding to her words.

Song Jin looked at the pigeons in a cage on the right.

Fell into silence.

After a moment, she rubbed her brow and stood up resignedly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go."

The hunting ground is just some competitions, what's so interesting about it?

Song Jin really couldn't understand why Tai Mianmian was so committed to letting her go.

Entering the hunting ground, she saw a scarlet flying swallow in the distance, moving effortlessly among the black swallows. A few feet behind it, a goose-yellow little swallow was chasing it relentlessly.

Such a striking duo.

If not Yu Dingnan and Tai Mianmian, who else could it be?

Song Jin laughed dumbly and walked to the finish line to wait.

Xu Guanlin was communicating with Li Muyi. Both of them had indifferent expressions as they stood next to each other, and there was an indescribable sense of equal strength between them.

He Yin, who was standing beside Li Muyi, was always paying attention to the people on the field.

Suddenly I noticed someone approaching and looked over immediately.

But I was stunned for a moment.

He Yin widened his eyes in disbelief.

Prince, Princess?!

“Win!”

The scene cheered.

The first place is Yu Dingnan, without a doubt.

Beidi's strength was reserved and they hardly put in any effort in the second half.

Tai Mianmian only got third place.

"Jinjin!"

Tai Mianmian threw himself into Song Jin's arms.

"Damn it! I'm not better than Anan! How come she's so awesome again!"

Song Jin laughed and comforted her: "Anan is the daughter of General Dingguo after all, so her strength will naturally become stronger day by day."

Tai Mianmian clenched his fists: "No, I have to practice hard too!"

Suddenly, Song Jin felt a pair of eyes fixed on her, with a bit of shock and inquiry.

She frowned and looked over, unexpectedly meeting He Yin's eyes.

He Yin saw her entire face clearly.

Yes! Very similar!

How could someone look so much like the princess?!