Chapter 446 The Princess Falling from the Wall
Feng Aoqing did not participate in the cooperation between the two countries. It was completed by Yu Tingfeng and Mo Beiyuan.
The two of them were talking about something, as if they had made an appointment. They were both dressed in black, as if they wanted to show their coolest and most steady side to each other.
But both of them had to admit that the other was powerful.
The other party is smarter than you think.
Of course, the two have a lot in common.
A man who has been strategizing for more than ten years to seize the throne for his cousin.
Another one who had been strategizing for more than ten years and wrested power back from the treacherous prime minister.
How could he be a fool?
The two teams talked for several days and finalized all the details.
Mo Beiyuan finally mentioned: "Your Majesty, there is one last item, regarding the marriage."
"she......"
"She wants to give up her identity as Fenghua Jun, but we Zhaojing will definitely not agree. Without her, there will be no Zhaojing." Mo Beiyuan obviously couldn't accept this.
He only knew that if Feng Aoqing abandoned Feng Huajun, then it would really have nothing to do with Zhao Jing.
This was something he could never allow.
Yu Tingfeng waved his hand gently: "I'll keep Prince Yonglin for a drink, you all can go down!"
Mo Beiyuan also signaled his men to go down.
They were the only two people left in the hall, and the sun was about to set.
Yu Tingfeng led him to the terrace nearby.
There were stone tables and chairs on the terrace, and Yu Mingchang served wine to the two of them.
"She's there and can see us." Yu Tingfeng pointed at Gaolou with his chin.
There was a light on the top floor of the building, indicating that Feng Aoqing was there.
Mo Beiyuan couldn't help but look over there.
Yu Tingfeng didn't take a cup, but a small porcelain jar. He handed the other jar to Mo Beiyuan, took a sip and said, "This is brewed by her."
Mo Beiyuan smiled: "I didn't know she could make wine."
"The first time." Yu Tingfeng replied.
But Mo Beiyuan almost vomited after taking a sip, and coughed several times.
Yu Tingfeng laughed out loud: "She has never known the taste of this batch of wine. I told her not to fight with me for it. I want to keep it and drink it slowly."
Mo Beiyuan smiled and took another sip. It was bitter and hard to swallow, but Yu Tingfeng felt like he was drinking fine wine.
Yu Tingfeng continued, "If you still want her to be your Zhaojing person, the Fenghua Jun, I advise you to talk to her and listen to her ideas instead of imposing your own ideas on her."
Mo Beiyuan was stunned.
"Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether she's Miss Feng or Mr. Feng Hua. I let her be whatever she wants to be."
Mo Beiyuan nodded: "Yeah, I see."
"I know you just want to give her face, to let her know that even if she gets married, she has to come from Zhaojing, which is her natal family. I think she understands your and Emperor Zhaojing's intentions, she just doesn't want to be influenced by anyone."
Mo Beiyuan knew that Yu Tingfeng's meaning was very clear, and the matter of marriage was no longer open to discussion.
The discussion now is just about where to get married and how to get married.
"What qualifications do I have to influence her? Everything depends on her." Mo Beiyuan's heart was already cold.
"No matter what, she will never ignore Zhaojing. She said that Zhaojing is the first country she has stayed in since she came to this world. She worked hard to earn this country, so she will never ignore it."
Mo Beiyuan no longer had any thoughts.
Because the person who could make Feng Aoqing reveal that identity must be one of the people she trusts the most.
He stood up and said goodbye, and finally said: "If one day she is wronged by you, Emperor Zhao Jing will definitely fight you regardless of everything, and we will come to take her back."
"Don't worry! If I let her suffer any injustice or hurt her feelings, she will definitely get it back herself. I will be worse off than you think."
Yu Tingfeng drank the wine in the jar in his hand and motioned Mo Beiyuan to take some as well.
"But it can't be poured out, and it can't be called bitter wine."
Mo Beiyuan smiled and picked up the wine on the table, and replied: "Okay, I'll go back and drink it slowly and savor it carefully."
When he left the palace, it was already dark.
He did not mount his horse, but walked slowly on the streets of Wudu carrying the wine.
This area, apart from the imperial palace, is home to the residences of princes and nobles, so it is very quiet.
This will be the city where Feng Aoqing will live in the future. She should like it very much!
Yu Tingfeng loves her and cares for her so much, she should be able to live a carefree life!
He let out a long sigh, it was time to let go.
What we need to do now is to listen to what she wants to do and what Zhao Jing wants to do.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard something move beside my ear and my hand habitually moved to touch my waist.
The sword is not here!
Because I was in the palace just now and handed over my sword. When I left the palace, I had something on my mind and didn't put it back in time.
He looked up at the place where the noise came from and saw a man rolling down from the high wall.
Mo Beiyuan seemed to recognize the person and quickly jumped up to answer him.
"Ah~!" Yin Xiaoxiao was scared to death, but she fell into someone's arms.
Male.
When I looked up again, I felt happy.
It's him! King Yonglin!
Without a second thought, he grabbed Mo Beiyuan's neck and whispered, "Your Highness, hurry up! Run! Don't stop!"
"Princess Huaishu..."
Mo Beiyuan wanted to pull her down.
But Yin Xiaoxiao was like she had thorns on her body, hanging on tightly.
"I'm very light! You can carry me! Hurry! They will catch up with me soon!" Yin Xiaoxiao urged again.
"Come down first and tell me who's chasing you. I'll take care of him myself."
"Run first! Quick!"
Mo Beiyuan sighed, turned around, jumped onto the horse led by the guard, and rode away.
This time, Yin Xiaoxiao felt relieved. She secretly looked at Mo Beiyuan, but did not dare to look up, so she could only see his chiseled jawline.
"So cool! Hehe!"
When they reached the main street, Mo Beiyuan patted her.
"Princess, let go! I see there are no pursuers behind us!"
Yin Xiaoxiao heard that his tone was a little bad, so she quickly let go of his hand.
As soon as she let go of her hand, Mo Beiyuan immediately jumped off the horse, leaving her alone on the horse while he led the horse for her.
He frowned and looked up, and saw Yin Xiaoxiao smiling at him innocently.
"I'm not that casual! If someone else had picked me up just now, I would have jumped down and ran away by myself." She then explained.
"Then, should I thank the princess for her kindness?"
"You're welcome, you're worth it."
Mo Beiyuan was speechless. When he led the horse to an empty alley, he loosened the reins and handed them to Yin Xiaoxiao.
"Since there are no pursuers, Princess, you can leave on your own. I'll give you the horse, no need to thank me."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Yin Xiaoxiao to answer, he hit the horse's butt.
The horse received the order and rushed out.
Mo Beiyuan heard Yin Xiaoxiao screaming on the horse.
He felt something was wrong. This was not a cry of excitement, but of fear!
Looking at her riding posture again... No, she doesn't know how to ride a horse!
Mo Beiyuan felt something was wrong and jumped onto his men's horses, galloping out to chase after them.
That was one of his mounts, which could travel a thousand miles a day. It was much better than the one he had!
"Help!" Yin Xiaoxiao's cries were getting farther and farther away, but Mo Beiyuan had already heard her crying.
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