After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Yan Ming wanted to say that he would not put himself in such a dilemma, but he knew that this was not the answer that Emperor Xuanwu wanted.

He thought for a while and said:

"If I can only choose one, I will choose my first wife."

Emperor Xuanwu couldn't help but ask after hearing this:

"What if that's the supreme position? Would you choose her too?"

"Yes!"

Yan Mingjue lowered his head to hide the surprise in his eyes.

He thought he seemed to understand something.

No wonder the emperor has always been so indulgent to him and Su Qingwan.

He had guessed it before, but now he is sure of it.

Emperor Xuanwu chose the latter between love and power.

He must have not regretted it at that time, but what you can't get is always the best.

Now that he is older and used to all the intrigues, he begins to miss the pure relationship he had in the past.

It's really ridiculous.

But no matter how ridiculous it was, Yan Ming would never show it.

He just kept his head down.

At this time, you cannot peek at the emperor's face.

But even without looking, Yan Mingjue knew that Emperor Xuanwu's face was probably full of nostalgia at this moment.

After a long time, he heard Emperor Xuanwu say:

"Since she is your beloved, you should treat your wife well and don't let her down!"

"Yes!"

After leaving the palace, Yan Ming couldn't help but find it ridiculous to think of what Emperor Xuanwu had just said.

After returning, Yan Mingjue did not tell Su Qingwan about this matter, and only talked about the exchange meeting the day after tomorrow.

"You just need to watch the fun and don't worry about anything else."

"……it is good."

Su Qingwan responded lazily.

The weather was getting colder, and she felt less and less willing to move.

“I’m afraid this year will be a cold winter.”

Su Qingwan spoke.

"The Emperor has already sent people to deal with it."

This summer we suffered from extreme heat and floods, so the emperor is particularly concerned about winter.

If Xichu experiences another snowstorm, it will definitely not be able to bear it.

Thinking of this, Yan Mingjue said:

"Speaking of which, your greenhouse planting will be of great help."

This has been implemented since last year and has now been promoted in many places, especially near Beijing.

Therefore, even a snowstorm will not have much impact by then.

As the couple talked, Su Qingwan's voice became lower and lower after a while. Yan Mingjue hugged her tighter and then closed his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day after tomorrow. Su Qingwan went with Yan Mingjue to attend the exchange meeting between the two countries.

All the civil and military officials who were ranked high today attended with their families. For a moment, it seemed that their side was very powerful, while Nanbang had only dozens of envoys and seemed a little weak.

Ashduna came here with a hidden identity this time. His external identity was just a guard. He followed behind and no one noticed him for a while.

However, he saw Su Qingwan at a glance. She was sitting next to Yan Mingjue, wearing a heavy imperial robe, which made her look even more dignified and noble.

As if afraid that she was cold, Yan Mingjue reached out and squeezed her hand, and then asked someone to bring her a hand warmer.

Ashduna noticed that no matter when, as long as Su Qingwan made any movement beside him, Yan Mingjue would immediately look at her.

He looked for a while, then retracted his gaze and looked at Emperor Xuanwu.

Emperor Xuanwu organized this exchange meeting to undermine the prestige of Nanbang.

Because even though they lost, they were still arrogant. How could Emperor Xuanwu tolerate that?

The ministers naturally knew what he was thinking, and the officials from the Ministry of Rites immediately proposed that cultural exchanges between the two countries could be carried out.