"I don't understand what you mean, but within three months, I can hand over these 60 people to you, and then they will transform. At least martial arts and lightness skills can be greatly improved."

"Even in the Jianghu, they belong to the upper-middle class." She said calmly, as if this was a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

Qin Yun and Feng Lao looked at each other, slightly surprised.

"Three, three months? Are you sure?" Qin Yun's expression was exaggerated.

"Well, as for what I should do, don't ask me, I will take them out for a while." Murong Shunhua said lightly.

"Going out?"

"Can't it be in the palace?" Qin Yun frowned.

"No."

Murong Shunhua said indifferently: "Since you want more than 60 top Jinyiwei, you must have lightness skills, strength, hidden weapons, spying, and concealment."

"Trials in the palace, aren't they just flowers in the greenhouse?"

Hearing this, Qin Yun thought it made sense.

"Well, I'll listen to you, but, I haven't seen you for the past three months?" He looked at Murong Shunhua, not hiding his reluctance.

Murong Shunhua saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

Beneath the cold face that does not eat the fireworks of the world is the passionate heart of a girl.

"Weiyuan, you should be able to find me there."

"Okay!" Qin Yun grabbed her fragrant shoulder with one hand: "With you here, I don't worry, you can practice without worry, tell me what you need!"

Murong Shunhua snorted softly: "I invite the Moon Palace to publish the martial arts cheats, what else do you need?"

Qin Yun chuckled.

Taking three steps forward, the dragon robe rolled, and looked down at more than 60 young people alone.

"You can come here, presumably Mr. Feng has revealed some news to you. From today on, she is your teacher and will teach you all skills. Her words are my words, understand?"

Swish swish!

More than 60 people all knelt down, cupped their hands and shouted: "Yes, Your Majesty! I will obey the order!"

Although neat and uniform, there is always a lack of elite spirit.

Qin Yun was secretly looking forward to their transformation in three months.

that night.

Murong Shunhua took more than 60 people out of the palace secretly, and Qin Yun personally sent them off.

At the gate of the palace, he took Murong Shunhua's jade hand, which was weak and boneless, slender and white: "Thank you for your hard work."

Murong Shunhua looked nervous and shy, he withdrew his hand in a panic, and said, "It's fine if you know."

After speaking, her graceful figure disappeared into the night.

the next day.

A letter was presented to Qin Yun's desk.

From Xiliang, it is the great governor who made outstanding military achievements when he was young, Sima Tu!

In addition to some official words and the rare gadgets sent to the palace, the letter also mentioned a very important matter.

That is to ask Qin Yun to make an order that the Ninth Prince Qin Yuan marry his eldest daughter.

Qin Yun frowned tightly after seeing a pair of brows: "Master Zhao, did the late emperor ever make a marriage contract for Lao Jiu?"

Zhao Heng recalled a little, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "The late Emperor did make a marriage contract with Sima Tu, the governor of Xiliang, but it was a verbal agreement, not very formal."

Qin Yun showed him the letter.

Then he said indifferently: "Xi Liang has a quarter of Da Xia's military strength, and its cavalry are even more brave and good at fighting. It also occupies a large area. At this moment, the governor is actually willing to marry an idle prince!"

"Is his relationship with Lao Jiu so good?"

In words, there is already some dissatisfaction!

Zhao Heng is also a genius who has been in court for many years, so he can see the problem at a glance.

With deep eyes, he said softly: "Your Majesty, this matter is quite strange. Sima Tu is not a fool. It is impossible to tie his family's honor and disgrace to an idle prince."

"It stands to reason that even if they are married, he should send his daughter to the palace."

Qin Yun smiled: "But the above is about the anti-grant seal, it can't be faked."

"My dear friends, what do you think?"

The ministers in the imperial study looked at each other and circulated letters among each other.

Gu Chuntang stood up and said briefly: "The first emperor has opened Jinkou, I'm afraid this engagement must be carried out."

"That's right, the old minister also thought that approval was required. After all, the verbal marriage contract back then was made by the late emperor. If His Majesty disagrees, the governor of Xiliang may be dissatisfied." Qi Yong also agreed.

Guo Ziyun immediately objected: "No!"

"Isn't it obvious that there is a problem with a border minister who has countless troops and wants to marry a prince?"

"Besides, the Ninth Prince is under the surveillance of Zongzheng Temple, so it is suspected that he was implicated in the assassination!"

Chapter 150

As soon as these words fell, the entire imperial study room fell silent.

That's right, Sima Tu's army is too powerful. If something happens in the future, who can bear the responsibility?

Qin Yun pinched the center of his brows, not because he found it difficult, but because he was suspicious along with Sima Tu.

Sima Tu is such an idiot, to marry his daughter to the Ninth Prince at this time is simply arrogant and domineering!

At this moment.

Zongzheng Temple Minister Tang Ling stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, why don't the people from Zongzheng Temple go there and deliver the decree for Sima Tu's eldest daughter to enter the palace and be made a noble concubine?"

Hearing this, all the ministers in the imperial study looked at him speechlessly.

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