Emperor An was moved and said: "King Yan, please don't blame me. As the emperor of the current dynasty, I naturally have to take into account the late emperor's will. I cannot make the decision without permission to let you return to the capital. Please forgive me!"

Old Yan Wang said it was not strange, but he was cursing secretly in his heart that Emperor An was also a little fox.

He even held on to the excuse that he could not return to Beijing without an edict!

He pinched himself hard and forced the tears out with pain.

He choked with sadness: "I am already a man with dirt up to my neck, and I am about to be put into a coffin. My biggest wish in this life is to pay homage to the ancestors of the Xiao family royal family again. The emperor is kind and will not refuse. My request?"

Emperor An lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Of course I will not refuse. Now that Old King Yan is back, he can attend the late Emperor's birthday banquet!"

King Lao Yan pretended to burst into tears and continued to kneel down: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

Xiao Jin and Nalan Shiyu also bowed down, but the veiled saint stood still.

Emperor An couldn't help but frown: "Old King Yan, who is this?"

King Lao Yan quickly introduced: "She is a saint from the surviving family. When I heard that the old minister was going back to the capital, I followed him. She has admired the emperor for a long time!"

The saint stepped forward and crossed her hands to show her respect for Emperor An.

Anti asked curiously: "Are the survivors a mysterious group living in the wilderness? It is said that they are very capable. They can walk barefoot in the ice and snow, and can walk freely on cliffs?"

The saint nodded: "What the emperor said is true. There are 72 villages in the surviving family, and they all respect me!"

Emperor An immediately smiled: "Then the saint has the same status as me in the hearts of the surviving people?"

The saint said modestly: "How can I compare with the emperor? There are hundreds of thousands of people in the capital of Tianfeng Dynasty. We are just a small ethnic group, not worth mentioning!"

King Lao Yan immediately spoke: "Reporting to the emperor, there is another reason why the saint followed the old minister back to the capital this time, and that is that she wants to bring all the people of the 72nd village of the bereaved family to respect me, Tianfeng!"

Having to say this, Andi was very excited.

Of course he is willing to expand Tianfeng's territory, not to mention it can also shock the surrounding small countries.

He said happily: "The saint really has such an idea?"

The Saint lowered her eyes and said, "Reporting to the Emperor, what Old King Yan said is right. I do have this intention, but instead of surrendering, I will bring those 72 Villages to the Tianfeng Dynasty as a dowry!"

The smile on Emperor An's face disappeared instantly, and he immediately understood that the saint was going to choose a son-in-law in Tianfeng.

After Lin Ruoyou heard this, she couldn't help but subconsciously look at the woman.

She felt the crisis inexplicably!

The saint happened to look towards her, with unconcealed provocation in her narrow and charming eyes.

Lin Ruoyou frowned. She never expected that he was actually coming for her prince?

She looked away, hiding her coldness.

However, Emperor An did not see the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two. He just lowered his eyes and thought seriously: "There are indeed many outstanding sons in our court. If the saint does not object, I can ask the regent to hold a husband selection banquet for you. ,What do you think?"

He paused and then explained: "Originally, the Queen should have done this, but since she has not recovered, we have to trouble my Auntie the Emperor!"

The saint agreed without hesitation: "Then I'll trouble the regent princess. I'm very curious, what kind of husband will she choose for me?"

Facing her appraising eyes, Lin Ruoyou said calmly: "Don't worry, Saint, I will definitely help you choose a very satisfactory husband!"

After settling the matter, Old Yan Wang pretended to be concerned and said: "I heard along the way that the emperor was seriously injured and is still lying on the bed unable to move. You are obviously so weak and you still want to be strong." I sat on the dragon chair to receive the old minister, and the old minister was very grateful!"

Emperor An looked at him in surprise: "Where did King Yan hear this rumor? It's true that I was injured, but it's outrageous to be lying on the bed unable to move. I'm in good health!"

Old King Yan was stunned. He frowned and said, "Your Majesty, don't try to hide this from me. I have a very powerful doctor in the wilderness with you. You can ask him to help you see if there is any way to recover!"

Emperor An waved his hand indifferently: "Can your wild doctor be as good as my imperial aunt? Her medical skills put even the master of the Medical Valley to shame. I'm fine, you don't need to worry!"

What Old Yan Wang wanted was not such a result. He didn't realize the fact that Emperor An was disabled, so how could he let it go?

He quickly said: "Your Majesty, the veteran has been away from the capital for decades and can no longer pose any threat to your throne. After all, he is also your elder. Are you even hiding it from the veteran?"

Emperor An immediately darkened his face: "Old King Yan, do you not believe me?"

The boy who had been silent at first quickly stepped forward to explain: "Your Majesty has misunderstood. It's not that my grandfather doesn't believe in you, but he cares about your body. When he came here, he has been discussing with the pharmacist how to help you treat your pain. He even said You must stand up at any cost!"

Xiao Sheng couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at the young man, and saw him standing there, seemingly innocent and innocent.

However, there is temptation and calculation in this sentence!

At first glance, it seems that he is really worried about An Di's health, but in fact, he is convinced that he is disabled.

I have to say that the old King Yan did raise a good grandson who was good at calculating.

Much better than his good-for-nothing son.

Emperor An couldn't argue with a young man, so he said calmly: "How is my health? Don't bother Old Yan King to worry about it. During the time when you return to the capital, you can stay in the mansion to recuperate. I am tired now, you all." Back off!”

The face of Old King Yan suddenly changed. He quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't let me know the true condition of your body, how can I stay in the palace to rest peacefully?"

Emperor An immediately became furious: "Old King Yan, are you forcing me?"

Princess Wanyi choked: "If the emperor is really fine, why should he be afraid of having his body inspected by doctors? Or is it true that the emperor can no longer stand up as rumored by the outside world?"

"Presumptuous, is it your turn to speak?" An Di angrily scolded!

Princess Wanyi quickly knelt on the ground and said: "I don't dare, I am just like my grandfather, I care about the emperor's dragon body. The emperor is the cornerstone of the country. If your body is hindered, it will definitely cause turmoil in the country!"

Emperor An spoke slowly: "It seems that if I don't let you see clearly, you won't give up!"

King Lao Yan nodded without hesitation: "Yes, please ask the emperor to ask the doctor brought by the old minister to diagnose your pulse!"

Emperor An stood up slowly and said: "There is no need to check my pulse. If you have good eyesight, you will be able to see clearly whether I can walk or not!"

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