Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

It's late December...

The envoy Yan Xuan was holding the national letter, and his face was extremely bad. In late December, the King of Qin was still too euphemistic. Why didn't you just say that the coming-of-age ceremony of the young master Fu Su would be held on the last day of December next year. This is a marriage. Two more years to go.

Outside the Xianyang Palace, Yu, who had already packed his bags and was about to leave, waited early at the entrance of the alley. Seeing that his dejected adoptive father had finally completed his diplomacy, he walked up to him in small steps.

The girl was expressionless and asked, "Failed?"

"Well, a loophole has been drilled. Now, the marriage is just an empty shell. The plan to let the next generation transfer the blood of the Yan family has failed. Fortunately, it has bought time for the Yan Kingdom, and it is not a return without success. ."

Yan Xuan saw Yu who was not surprised by this and asked, "Why are you not surprised at all?"

I think of the young man on the bed who was pressed under the chest by King Qin, wriggling uneasy in his plump body, being asked for again and again, and then generously giving it to the poor son Fusu when he was tired of playing.

interesting.

The corners of her mouth raised a fascinated smile, and she looked at the adoptive father with a strange expression. Sure enough, this man had no feelings for him, but she didn't need to remind him, after all, Yu was not from the country of Yan.

It would be strange to be successful in grabbing the venting tools that King Qin didn't have time to play and then giving them to King Qin's daughter.

Yu opened his mouth wide, pretending to be horrified, and said lightly, "Wow, so shocked."

"...Forget it, the King of Qin must have seen through my plan. I originally planned to use Gongzi Ce to control the successor of the Qin King, but unfortunately this plan failed. If you want to rely on Gongzi Ce to indulge the Lord of Qin's selfish desires, it is even more impossible. "

Yan Xuan shook his head helplessly, even the plan with the lowest difficulty failed, so there is no need to think about the possibility of directly passing the highest difficulty.

On the side, Yu held the prepared package on his chest, raised his small face, his indifferent pupils were as pure as gems, and under the broken shadow of the setting sun, the girl was like the most exquisite piece of art, as if all the worldly dust had faded away.

Pedestrians passing by couldn't help but take a second glance. For the crystal clear beauty, they just felt that it could be seen from a distance and not to be played with.

She said loudly, "Give me the money."

"..."

Yan Xuan closed his eyes, and sure enough, this wolf cub was already rotten.

"Look, there's no meat."

Yu's palm rested on the flat chest, and his fingers crossed a straight vertical line from the chest without any obstruction.

She regarded herself as a cargo, and said seriously: "It's small, I can't feed the child, so no one wants it."

"Please be a little more self-conscious about the Yan family. You are a noble, can't you speak with a little sense!"

Yu stretched out his small hand and grabbed his adoptive father's belt hook, blinked, and said, "Do you want to know why it failed? Give me money."

"When I was in the court, you were not born yet. How could I not know the reason for the failure. It's a pity, it's a pity, I was born at the wrong time. If I could have been born 50 years earlier, I might not have been able to compete with Qin. Living in a corner, humbly kneeling for peace."

Yan Xuan's hypocritical and gentle face was filled with gloom that could not be dissolved at this moment.

On the other hand, in the Six Kingdoms, the weak are weak, the dead are dead, how can they still have half of the dignity of the former great powers.

The middle-aged uncle hung up a cold smile and said lightly, "Now, I can't let Brother Wang ruin the foundation of our ancestors."

"Follow me back home and get back what belongs to me."

Yu wrapped the big cloak and completely covered the short sword he was carrying. After thinking for a moment, he said, "King Yan used all his military power, abandoned the capital and fled, and lost the hearts of the people. If it is indeed the best time to seize power, you can take advantage of it. Wouldn't Prince Dan, who holds military power, be on guard?"

"How come, I am her most trusted uncle."

Yan Xuan opened his eyes faintly, and he no longer had any warmth from the royal clan. With a cold tone, he said with a smile:

"I just wanted to replace her, and I didn't intend to hurt Prince Dan's life. I am her uncle, and I gave up so much for the country of Yan. This time it's my brother and Prince Dan's turn to sacrifice."

If Prince Dan resists, will he kill him?

Oh, he has grown up watching him to some extent, and I hope he can understand the current affairs.

"This is the last time. After finishing this vote, I can go to Chu State."

Yu's eyes flashed with a touch of excitement, and with a small burden on his back, he walked away.

Under the sky, is the future she pursues.

As for the future of Yan Kingdom, it has nothing to do with her.

……

……

He handed Fusu, who was sleeping peacefully, to the maid and returned to the bedroom. Walking on the crisscrossed paths of Xianyang Palace, the setting sun was about to fall on the other side of the mountain.

Yan Ce, who had stayed up until the end of get out of class, was full of thoughts of Mr. Fei:

Don't trust the lord, she'll eat you up to nothing.

Her words are all lies, no word can be believed.

Sir will protect you...

Stepping into the gate of King Qin's palace, he went straight to Ying Zheng's house as usual.

Yan Ce was being rambled on by Mr. Fei for a whole day, and she just wanted to sleep on the bed with her quilt in her arms.

The young man yawned, narrowed his eyes, and pushed open the door of Nei She based on his impression.

Except for her and Yan Ce, no one else would enter or leave the palace of the King of Qin, and there might be orders to deal with the internal affairs of the royal court from time to time to report their work.

"Why did you come back?"