In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

The sky gradually brightened and a cold wind blew into the tent. The ropes that bound Li Yuanyang had been untied. He looked at the two men and saw that they were dressed neatly and had not overstepped the boundaries.

Mu Jinan urged him, and the two of them walked out of the royal tent. After the tribesmen paid their respects, she returned to her own royal tent.

Li Yuanyang came to Xiao Yan's tent and saw that he looked haggard. Xiao Yan supported himself and wanted to salute:

"King, why are you here?"

Li Yuanyang helped him lie down: "There is something that I can only rest assured if you do it."

Xiao Yan looked delighted. As long as the king still trusted him, he would not hesitate to die. "King, please give me your orders."

Li Yuanyang handed him the letter, his eyes dark: "Send the letter to the Emperor in Chang'an..."

Xiao Yan's hand holding the letter trembled slightly. At the moment, she had not returned to the king yet, so she just obeyed his orders:

"I will definitely get this done."

After Li Yuanyang left, he returned to his own tent and instructed his adviser Batu Yue:

"Please ask Ge Jiang from the Yuhe tribe to come here."

Batu Yue said: "Yes, I have already told Sa Ke to make sure that King Liang's legs are crippled."

"But, Shi Si suddenly contracted the plague, and I don't know who caused it."

Li Yuanyang glanced at it and saw the jug of osmanthus wine he had drunk last night on the table. She really hated him so much:

"Princess, maybe it was done by King Liang"

Batu Yue felt that what Mu Yun said about the Shuo Army made sense, and asked, "Then should we contact the Shuo Army?"

Li Yuanyang leaned back, looking nonchalant, and sneered:

"Xiao Yan and you are loyal to the king, and Shuo Jun is loyal to Shengguo. Don't think that others are stupid and are traitors like Shi Sina."

Batu Yue caught a glimpse of the fierce light flashing in his eyes, and his heart trembled. He placed his right hand over his chest and saluted:

"I will be careful with my words in the future."

Li Yuanyang thought of the few female slaves who survived and smiled evilly:

"Since Shisi has been infected with the plague, he cannot enjoy his services. Bring two new slaves to my tent."

Batu Yue raised his eyelids slightly and asked in confusion: "I seemed to have seen Qiqige yesterday. Wasn't she fed to the wolves?"

Li Yuanyang's eyes flashed: "Send someone to keep an eye on her. How dare a slave play tricks on me?"

Batu Yue said “yes” and left.

Li Yuanyang sat quietly in front of his desk, his eyes dark, and spent an hour or two looking at the ancient texts, reading them carefully.

The dim light shone down, and the snow seemed to be shining with starlight. Mu Jinan looked at the fifty sheep sent by Li Yuanyang, counted them several times, and found that not one was missing, so he sent someone to deliver them to Shiyan's tent.

Inside the king's tent, Mu Jinan thought about the gold mine: "How to prevent the gold mine from being surveyed and excavated?"

Li Huaijin walked up to her holding a few books, his eyes cold:

"Kill Cai Tong and support a new Shangshu"

Mu Jinan stretched out his hand, and the two of them clapped their hands, in perfect agreement: "The Parrot Guards sent a message that two-tenths of the gold mine will be Cai Tong's private property."

Li Huaijin circled the Mongolian book and wrote: "The memorial soon appeared in the hands of Emperor Su."

Mu Jinan leaned on the small bed, his face gentle, drinking the green brick tea leisurely, his watery eyes gleaming with evil charm:

"I don't know if the rat killed Shi Si."

Li Huaijin put one leg on the desk, waved his sleeves, and his expression instantly became stern and cold:

"If he dares to hit you with his right hand, I will cripple his right arm."

Mu Jinan felt happy, first tortured him, then killed him, she opened the box, holding the...

Meiluo entered the tent and reported: "Madam, Yelu Chang wants to see you."

Mu Jinan immediately put away the box and said, "Let him in."

Yelu Chang was wearing a dark blue robe with auspicious cloud patterns. He looked very energetic and bowed in the Central Plains salute:

"I have seen the princess."

Mu Jinan's face showed neither joy nor hatred: "Master Yelu, please sit down."

Yelu Chang was in high spirits, sitting comfortably at the table on the right. He glanced at the young man, who was surrounded by icebergs, and he suddenly felt cold all over.

I feel that the princess was coerced a few days ago, but she was able to endure it to this extent. She no longer underestimated the enemy and became respectful:

"The swallows have not returned yet, spring is late, the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain, will the princess miss Jiangnan?"

Mu Jinan understood what he said. She was old and trapped in this grassland, unable to return home. The girl's eyes softened:

"Master Yelu, it is better to speak frankly."

Yelu Chang stood up, walked in front of Mu Jinan, knelt on the ground, and performed the Zhongyuan kowtow ceremony. He did not knock his forehead on the back of his hand, but on the ground. He said in a firm voice:

"Princess, support me to become the king, marry me, and I will divorce you and send you back to Jiangnan."

Li Huaijin's cold eyes seemed to pierce through his bones. The boy gripped the back of his hands on the chair, and the blue veins bulged as if they were about to break through his skin.

Mu Jinan sat up straight and leaned forward slightly. This old guy was so bold to think about it and even dare to say it out loud. He could be her grandfather.

The tent was silent, save for the occasional sound of charcoal burning and turning to ashes, which then fell to the ground.

Yelu Chang knelt on the ground motionless, his back bent very low, and then his whole body trembled. Because of his son's tragic death, his voice suddenly became sad and choked with sobs:

"Princess, I am willing to turn from darkness to light, just to avenge my grievances."

Li Huaijin's assassins found out that it was Li Yuanyang who killed Yelu Chang's son, the one he loved and favored the most.

Mu Jinan came back to her senses. She stood up and slowly walked to Yelu Chang. Her deep eyes were full of spring water, as if she saw the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which obscured her thoughts. She raised her hand:

"Lord Yelu, please get up and let me think about it."

Li Huaijin stared at her with shock in his eyes. What did she mean? Did she want to get married again?

Yelu Chang's cheeks were covered with tears. He stood up tremblingly and said solemnly: "I will be at your service at any time, Princess."

Mu Jinan smiled faintly: "First of all, this princess needs to..."

Yelu Chang smiled kindly, his eyes deep: "I will definitely take care of it for the princess."

After that, not far from the king's tent, Yelu Chang looked up. The sky was dark. He said in a stern tone:

"I can kill the old king as well as the new king. If the old king doesn't die, where will the new king go? How can I have the chance to kill all the royal family?"

His attendant Zhang Zhi asked: "My Lord, are you really going to let the princess go?"

Yelu Chang stroked his beard and sneered: "If she is capable, no one will trap her. If she is incompetent, it is useless for me to keep her."

Zhang Zhi said: "I have already informed Sake", and Yelu Chang laughed loudly towards the sky.

Zhang Zhi looked around and saw Mu Yun entering Shi Si's tent. She looked at Shi Si's pale face and purple lips and said a few words of concern:

"Master Shi, you are the emperor, don't get stuck in this."

Shi Si was half-leaning on the couch, his eyes full of hostility. Thinking of the rats crawling into his right sleeve, he felt horrified:

"Who do you belong to?"

Mu Yun smiled sweetly, her face was beautiful, her eyes were like the depths of the abyss:

"oneself"

Shi Si leaned back on the soft pillow, feeling that the two sisters were vicious and cruel. A smile appeared on his sharp-nosed and monkey-faced face:

"condition?"

Mu Yun leaned close to his ear, her rouge red lips tempting: "I want to be the queen"

Shi Si's deep eyes gradually sparkled. The beauty threw herself at him, why would he refuse? Seeing that she was quite pretty, he curled his lips and smiled:

"It's just that I'm seriously ill at the moment and it's difficult for me to get away."

Mu Yun sat beside the couch and said in a delicate voice: "I will ask Shi Zhaoyang to lead the troops to rescue them."

Shi Si glanced at her and said, "Good idea, deal."

Mu Yun smiled grimly. Is Chang'an closer to the grassland or Youzhou? Mu Jinan, you can't escape.

Being a queen who is second only to one man and above all others is honorable and noble. She thought to herself:

"Since I, Mu Yun, want to fight, I will fight for the greatest imperial power. Men are chess pieces, and I will kill them after I succeed!"

Although there was no sound, her voice was powerful and sharp.

She smiled tenderly: "Master Shi, take care of yourself."

Shi Si's old face was sinister and his eyes were shining. Now that he was sick, he had to wait until later to find her to accompany him.

"Thank you, Madam Mu."