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"Yalta?" Zina Yali turned her head to see the Chief of Internal Affairs, Yalta, looking at her expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty, please forgive her this time because she has been with her for many years." Yalta let go of her hand and knelt down to Usman.

"You rescuer came in time." Usman lightly picked up the petals in the pool. It was a phoenix flower that fell from the branch at some time, put it in his nose and sniffed it, and said coldly, " Forget it, this king doesn't want to see blood in this pool either."

"Thank you, sir." Yalta bowed his head, and Jinayali even touched the ground with his knees, his whole body was weak, and said: "Thank you, sir."

"Your Majesty, Prince Yonghe is well and has already rested." Yalta had just sent a message to the Swan Palace, telling Prince Yonghe that Aunt Aya and the others had been successfully rescued, so that he could feel at ease.Now Yalta is back to report to Usman.

"Yes." Usman nodded.

"Also..." Yalta lowered his head and said, "Saha is back, but for some reason he didn't come back to the palace, but stayed at the post outside the city."

Since Usman asked Saha to go to Dayan to spread rumors that he was going to marry Princess Kerou of Dayan Kingdom, Saha has been staying in Dayan, about

It's because your majesty didn't issue a new order, so he can't do anything about it.

But now that he has come back by himself, and has not yet entered the palace to report on his duties, is this considered to be a rebellion?

"Send someone to watch him," Usman said.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yalta continued, "According to your instructions, Prince Dayan's cleansing banquet will be held in the next day, and will be held for seven consecutive days. This kind of courtesy is of the highest standard, which is equivalent to welcoming the king of a country."

According to Chun Yuyan's status, it should be the next level of reception courtesy, but Yalta obviously knew that the next level was not acceptable.

"Are there any higher specifications?" Usman asked.

"This...is already a state banquet attended by you and the ministers of civil and military affairs, and even those who are as tall as the priest's tower will come forward..."

"Forget them, it will only spoil the atmosphere." Usman pondered for a while, "Let Hina and the others attend."

Yalta was stunned for a moment, because Prince Yonghe might feel displeased to see the emperor's harem concubines, so he deliberately didn't arrange for them to show their faces.

"something wrong?"

"No, no."

"Anything else?" Usman asked.

"Princess Mingyue is here, staying in the Swan Palace." Yalta just reported in passing.

Princess Mingyue is seventeen years old, the age she likes to travel around.She especially loves Danyang City, and comes here to play every now and then.

But as a tribal princess, she is not allowed to enter the palace without being summoned by the king, so she always finds some reasons to enter the palace, either to present some rare treasures or to learn martial arts from Jinayali, this time she said she loves pets Yun' disappeared, so I came to Wangcheng to look for it, and I went back after staying for a few days.

"What?!" Unexpectedly, Usman stood up from the water. Fortunately, the imperial doctor had finished suturing and was applying the final medicine.

Otherwise the wound would have to tear open again.

"Mingyue is here, why didn't you say it earlier!" Usman was obviously angry.

Seeing Junshang stepping out of the bath naked, a maid stepped forward holding a bathrobe in both hands, but Jinayali took the snow-white bathrobe from her hand, and put it on for Junshang as if it was a sin. superior.

"Your Majesty, if you want to see the princess, I will pick her up immediately." Jinayali resumed her usual demeanor, and took a bath towel to carefully wipe the wet hair for Your Majesty.

That gorgeous silver hair is like a silver thread on a spindle, shining fascinatingly under the moonlight.

"No, she doesn't need to come, the king is going to visit the Swan Palace."

"Are you going in person?" Jinayali's hand stopped suddenly, but quickly continued to wipe the king's hair, "It's already very late."

Besides, Junshang just came out of the underground ancient city, so he should have a good rest, why he went to find Princess Mingyue again, she couldn't figure it out.

"Yalta." Usman ignored Jinayali, and just said, "Go and prepare gifts for marriage proposal, such as gold, silver, jewelry, jade and jade. In short, the richer the better."

"A gift for marriage proposal? Your Majesty, is this...?" Yalta was confused. Who is Your Majesty planning to propose marriage to?Princess Mingyue or Prince Dayan?

"Of course it is to propose marriage to Chunyuyan." Usman understood what they were wondering, and said with a smile, "This is the second time this king proposes to him, so naturally he must prepare a generous gift list."

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness should rest now..." Jinayali suggested, "It's better to wait until tomorrow morning..."

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, right now." Usman could not refute, "It's better to settle the marriage as soon as possible, so that the king can feel at ease."

"Yes, let's prepare for the humble job." Yalta respectfully accepted the order.And because Usman had already reached the age of marrying the queen, the Ministry of Rites

He has always prepared generous gifts, even if it is so hasty to carry it to the Swan Palace, it is not difficult.

"You should change your clothes too." After Yalta left, Usman looked at Jinayali's simple long dress and said, "I don't want people around me to neglect the prince."

"Your servant obeys." Jinayali returned the work in hand to the maid. It would take some time for her to change her clothes, but she knew that the emperor didn't have the patience to wait for her to change slowly, so she hurriedly withdrew.

About half an hour later, Usman, who was wearing a satin white woven gold brocade robe and a golden crown on his head, Zina Yali, who was wearing a colorful long veil skirt and a veil, and Yalta, who was wearing a purple steward's robe, stepped into the night The moonlight went to the Swan Palace together.

They were accompanied by thirty tall camels carrying large gift boxes.As well as one hundred mighty guards, one hundred beautiful maids, and one hundred young eunuchs, their hands were not empty, either holding fragrant flowers or various gold and silver utensils.

Usman thought it was a marriage proposal, so it was natural to do so in a grand manner.

Jinayali knew that she would no longer question whether the king was real, but she couldn't understand that the king immediately proposed marriage to the prince as soon as he heard that Princess Mingyue was staying in the Swan Palace.

She glanced at Yalta beside her, and saw that his expression was normal, and he didn't have the slightest doubt about the sudden act of proposing marriage.

Jinayali couldn't help thinking: "I will never be able to be like Yalta in my life, who is so loyal to the emperor that I will never raise any objections."

Jinayali knew that Yalta was pleading for her, but she just didn't want to dirty the eyes of the king.

"As long as I still yearn for Your Majesty," Jinayali looked at Usman, who was riding a camel alone in the front, and thought to himself, "I can't keep silent and stop Your Majesty's risky move..."

In the past, although Junshang also had various risky behaviors, it has never been like this. As long as Prince Dayan likes it, he will do it regardless of the consequences.

Including now, the emperor, regardless of the emperor's face, rushed to the door to please others.

Jinayali felt aggrieved and felt unworthy for the king.She only hoped that Prince Dayan would know good from bad once, and quickly agreed to Jun Shang's marriage proposal.

swan palace

Yan knew that the night was late, but he didn't know if it was because he was too tired, but instead he didn't feel sleepy.

After taking a bath and freshening up, he changed into Prince Dayan's attire, a light blue long straight robe with delicate bamboo patterns embroidered on the lapel.It must have been a long time since he wore them, and he was still a little unaccustomed to them. After all, the clothes of gladiators were sleeveless jackets and short skirts without trousers. He was used to having both arms and legs naked freely. Being caught by the layers of clothes, he was a little awkward to walk.

Yan got up from the bedroom and walked to the flower hall. There was a piano platform of red rosewood near the balcony.

The qin platform engraved with Ruyi patterns is obviously the style of Dayan, but this qin is a Xiliang guqin, which seems a bit nondescript at first glance.But most of the furnishings in this house are like this. There is Dayan's Luohan bed covered with fur mattresses from Xiliang, and there are Dayan chicken wing wood official hat chairs and rectangular tables, but the Xiliang's unique tin-carved flower wine is used. Tool.

Yan didn't dislike such arrangements, they reminded him that he was still in Xiliang, but his status had changed, from a gladiator to Prince Dayan, he

He has to be more cautious, after all, he represents the Great Yan Kingdom.

A little carelessness in this move will lead to hostility between the two countries.

That being said, Yan knew that Usman wouldn't take himself seriously.In the past, he would not have such an idea, but after experiencing the trip to the ancient city of Linze, he probably knew that Usman was "somewhat kind" to him.

But only a little bit, after all, Usman's heart is still unclear to him, unlike Brother Huang's kind of clarity that can be seen at a glance.

Yan sat down in front of the qin platform, gently stroking the Xiliang guqin.It has only three strings, which are driven by a jade dial.

Curiously, Yan took the jade plectrum and flicked it lightly on the strings, and there was a crisp sound.

Yan remembered that when he was in Canna, he saw a girl playing this instrument, pressing the strings with her left hand, and "plucking" with her right hand, the sound was bright and transparent.

"Boom ~ boom boom ~."

Yan seemed to be able to play only one scale, he smiled slightly, and fiddled with it intently, and gradually an ancient Dayang song "Out of the Fortress" appeared, ding ding dong dong, like striking gold and hitting stone, sonorous and powerful.

Suddenly, Yan twisted his eyebrows, turned his little finger, and a burst of energy shot out along with the scale, instantly splitting the light-colored curtain hanging on the balcony, and a Xiliang man with a vicissitudes of life stood there with his hands down. A little surprised, maybe because Yan didn't expect Yan to find him so soon.

But he soon felt relieved, the expression on his face seemed to say, His Highness has always been so powerful, how could he not be found?

"Saha?" On the contrary, Yan was stunned for a moment, "Why is it you?"

Yan has not seen Saha for some time, especially after learning from Saha that Usman intends to marry Ke Rou as his wife, Saha completely disappeared.

Then Yan suddenly understood that although Saha was always by his side, he would "disappear" for a while.

Especially when he was about to attack Jing Tingrui, his whereabouts were even more confusing.

When the dust settled, he returned to his side again, and became the most trusted "alien servant" of Prince Yonghe.

It's not that Yan has never doubted many things, but he just doesn't want to doubt them.It is not impossible to pursue some crimes, but once they are pursued, there will be no past brotherhood between the two.

"Your Highness." Saha was also dressed in dusty clothes, like a shepherd. He didn't go into the house, but knelt down on the balcony, "I come to apologize to you."