By decree and pro

Firas is the head of civil servants and military generals in Xiliang, and is the prime minister of the country, which is equivalent to the prime minister of the Great Yan. He just turned [-] this year, and he is also a first-class talented person in Xiliang.

It's just that Feralas is born to chatter, and he likes to chatter repeatedly in different ways.When he reported his official business, he could talk like a priest saying his prayers, long and protracted.

However, his babbling skills probably have a hypnotic effect, so he can always convey the emperor's will to the officials well. If the officials have objections, he can also comfort them very well. He is a key figure connecting the past and the future in the court.

Usman kept him all the time, probably because of his ability.Although nagging, it will not misinterpret the holy will, let alone add fuel to it, just nagging.

Feralas arrived shortly thereafter, with shoulder-length, dark brown hair that curled slightly at the ends.The Xiliang robes that adorned his slender figure were always spotless, as if there had never been any wind and sand in the place where he lived.

Compared with the dusty and loud Jinayali, Feralas has a more "graceful and elegant" taste.

In particular, he holds a large notebook made of high-quality cowhide anytime, anywhere, and the rice paper inside has a fragrance of flowers and leaves.

A delicate quill is tied at the end with a delicate gold chain, tied to the book, no matter what happens, it will not fall off.

"Your Majesty, you have finally summoned your servants." He bowed and said directly, "You haven't seen your servants for thirteen days."

"Has it been so long?" Usman obviously knew about it, but he pretended to be ignorant, "I thought I saw you just yesterday."

"No. Last time, you asked me about the differences between Xiliang and Dayan's wedding customs. I was unprepared and only mentioned twelve differences. Now I plan to talk about the remaining seven... ..." Feralas said as he opened the book, planning to recite the wedding etiquette collected in the past few days.

"I came to you today not to ask about these things." Usman forcefully interrupted, "Your handwriting is beautiful, just leave those pages on my desk, I will read it, don't bother you to read it .”

"The paper is full of overviews, and the details are all in my mind." Feralas' chatterbox can't be closed once it is opened, and it is more uncomfortable for him not to speak than to let him die.

"This king has something else to tell you." Usman had to say.

"Oh." Only then did Feralas take out a thick stack of rice paper from the notebook and put it in Usman's hand.

"There are so many pages?" Usman blinked, and Gonfilas also said "there are seven remaining" and "overview". Judging by the thickness, there are about thirty or forty pages.

"Your Majesty has not yet obtained a marriage contract with the Great Yan Kingdom, so the wedding customs written by my ministers start from the first step. For example, here, Xiliang doesn't pay much attention to marriage. As long as the two parties agree, as long as It is not marrying a pig, dog and camel. Generally, parents will not object too much, but Dayan is much more complicated... Your Majesty, I dare to ask, when will you get the marriage letter with Prince Dayan? Emperor Yan's permission..."

Even Chun Yuyan himself hadn't nodded, let alone Emperor Dayan's consent. Usman looked at Feralas, and changed the topic forcefully: "The boss of the fighting beast camp, Luo Sang, is still in prison. Regarding the explosion and the assassin , Jinayali has already interrogated him, but he didn't find anything substantive, the king wants you to try it."

Prisoners can't stand monks chanting sutras either.

"General Jina has already been interrogated, so his ears and tongue are still there?" Feralas knew very well that Jinayali was very heavy-handed, and often left key criminals half dead.

"It's all here." Usman nodded, "So you can ask at ease."

"However, the people who General Jina asked basically confessed, why did your majesty want this humble minister to go again?"

"Because there are some things that Lobsang himself must have been kept in the dark, and I need you to remind him so that he can recall them." Usman smiled faintly, "Dig out the secrets deep in other people's hearts that even he himself ignores, you It's the best."

"Thank you for your compliment!" Feralas looked very happy, and then said, "If the emperor can always summon the ministers instead of avoiding them, the ministers will be happier."

"understood."

"Your Majesty, I know that there is some friction between you and Prince Dayan." Feralas turned back to the topic of marriage, regardless of whether Usman wanted to hear him talk about it, "but this matter should not be delayed. It's been too long, whether it's His Royal Highness, or you have reached the age to get married."

"Aren't you married too?"

"This subject is different. There is no throne in this subject's family." Feras smiled slightly. "This subject is eagerly looking forward to seeing the little prince or princess born after the marriage between the two countries."

"Accept your good words." Usman said, "This king will work hard to propose marriage."

Usman told Feralas early on that Yan was a member of the Wuque tribe and was fertile, because only he could settle those objections.

Many people hope that Usman will marry a tribal princess in order to consolidate the relationship between the royal family and hundreds of tribes.

But this time he is going to marry the prince of the Great Yan Kingdom. Although the identity is also a match, the prince is a man after all, and the king is no more than an ordinary person. It doesn't matter if he marries a man and goes home.

Moreover, the prince is from the Wuque tribe, so it is unimaginable to many Xiliang people, including the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, that he can have children.

But Xie Feier is already doing dredging work on this matter, and there are also some mysterious things in Xiliang, such as the emperor is a living example.

When he was born, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind howled, and all the animals in the city howled excitedly.

Not only does Jun Shang look different from everyone else, but he has silver hair and green eyes since he was a child. "The reincarnation.

The reason why Feralas thinks that the Wuque clan is nothing special is because compared with the particularity and uniqueness of the king, the fact that "can have children" is nothing at all.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember when you were a child..." When Feralas wanted to talk about those magical things about Usman when he was a child, Usman stopped him first.

"Well, the king knows, you can go down and get busy." Otherwise, when the sun rises tomorrow, Feralas will still be talking about his childhood.

"Yes, the subject has retreated." Before leaving, Feralas did not forget to remind again, "Your Majesty, it is customary for Dayan to accept the lottery first, so don't disturb the order."

"Understood, let's go." Usman waved away people, and Feralas backed away.

"Na Cai..." Usman had seen before that Dayan had six rituals in marriage, which were divided into "Na Cai, ask for name, Na Ji, Na Zheng, ask for a date, and welcome in person."

If it is more complicated, it has to be pushed forward from the acceptance, there is the appointment letter (marriage appointment), ceremony book (preparation of gift list), wedding letter (document for preparing to pick up the bride), and then the acceptance letter.

Usman didn't have any of these, but when it comes to substantive development, he and Yan had "bridal chambers", but Yan was drunk at the time and didn't know it.

Usman could have concealed this matter, and he could have regained some of Yan's affection for him, but it was better to be beaten up by Yan when he told it, than to keep it hidden.

This is how Usman feels that he can plan every step before doing something, but when it comes to Yan, this kind of calm analysis seems to be unworkable, as if his reason told him that this sneaky food was wiped out. Things can never be said.

But he confessed, it seems that stretching his head or shrinking his head is a knife anyway, it all depends on what Yan wants to do.

For example, right now, rationality knows that Saha went to Yan last night, so he must have not closed his eyes last night, and he was in a terrible mood. If he goes up to him at this time, he will definitely not get a good face, but...

Usman came to Yalta.

"Your Majesty."

"Prepare some good gifts, this king is going to the Swan Palace." Even if Yan was beaten to the brim, he couldn't restrain his desire to see him.

For the first time, Usman felt what it was like to be led forward by emotion.

"Throbbing and uneasy, and a little nervous...but still excited, and very much looking forward to meeting him." Usman's inner world is no longer as calm as water, but a mixture of many emotions. Emotions that I always thought I didn't have became alive and exploded with incredible vitality.

"Yes." Yalta took the order and went down to prepare.

Feralas likes to chatter about everything but does not procrastinate. The emperor ordered him to interrogate Luosang, and he went directly to the Death Row Tower after he came out of the imperial study.

He hadn't come to the Death Row Tower to interrogate prisoners for a few days. Looking at the high wall covered with mud, but the human bones were indeed buried, he couldn't help sighing: "It's really scary."

Thinking about the fact that Junshang really threw Prince Yonghe here, he felt that Junshang had to blame himself for failing to propose marriage.

If the marriage proposal can be successful in this way, there will be no husbands and daughters in the world.

But fortunately, the king still knows to block the news, otherwise let alone the marriage between the two countries, it would be strange if the world is not turned upside down.

Although Feralas has never met Emperor Dayan Chunyu Aiqing, he knows that he loves Chunyuyan's younger brother very much. He knows this love from the fact that his younger brother has grown up but has not been driven away from the imperial city and has been under his nose. How unprecedented.

Your Majesty bullying Prince Yonghe like this is tantamount to playing with fire. Maybe these years, Xiliang's country is safe and peaceful, and even tribal wars have been reduced a lot, so he is empty and lonely?

Feralas let out a long breath. Fortunately, the king did not provoke a war, otherwise he would be busy.

"My lord." The guard of the Death Row Tower said respectfully, "Prisoner Luo Sang is in the interrogation room, and has not been mentioned in the dungeon yet."

"Oh." Feralas nodded, "I came to the wrong place."

"Humble job to bring him up immediately."

"No, it's faster for me to go by myself." Feralas lifted his legs and left. The interrogation room is also in the death row tower, but it is on a different floor from the dungeon.

The way to the interrogation room is dark, damp, and full of smells. After all, it is underground, so there is nothing to do.

Feralas suddenly thought of Prince Yonghe, and thought that he had not only stayed in the death row tower, but also struggled and suffered in the dirty beast camp.

So what is the reason for this pampered prince to endure the pain and not ask Emperor Dayan to rescue him?

Is it benevolent and does not want the two countries to go to war and lose their lives?

Hmm... There should be this reason. Feralas nodded involuntarily. I heard that the prince has a chivalrous heart, so he would not take the initiative to provoke a war, but he has provoked internal fighting in Dayan.

Although the incident quickly subsided and the prince was not punished, everyone in the world knew about it.

"Infighting..." Feralas stopped, and the interrogation room built of bricks and stones was close in front of him. He thought, "Emperor Dayan thinks he loves his younger brother, but what are the people around him thinking?"

Sometimes great favor will also bring unpredictable crisis. Prince Yonghe didn't ask the emperor for help, maybe he didn't know how to face his elder brother.

"It's really interesting." Feralas thought, the relationship between the brothers and sisters of the Xiliang royal family is much simpler, either you die or I die, and the open and secret fights never stop.

Even if the king has succeeded to the throne, this life-and-death conspiracy seems to have not stopped.

Feralas pushed open the heavy iron door whose original color could not be distinguished. Seeing him, the guard inside the door quickly stood up from his chair, and greeted him with a bow and bow: "My lord, why are you here?"

"Shouldn't this prisoner be locked up in the dungeon of the Death Row Tower? Why is he still here?" Feralas asked scoldingly. Luosang, who was covered in jet black, was lying on an iron execution platform, his hands and feet were covered with bruises. Copying, motionless.

"Fang, just now the prisoner suddenly lost his breath, and he is waiting for the inspection..." The guard quickly explained, but before his words fell, Feralas lifted a bucket of river water at his feet, "Wow!" The water splashed over Luosang's body, washing away the solidified black blood clots, revealing his bruised body. Luosang said "Ouch!" and woke up.

"He's the boss of the Beast Battalion, he's very capable, how can he go after being greeted by General Jina." Feralas said displeased, "Check carefully next time!"

"Yes, yes!" The guard was terrified, the smiling face of the Prime Minister, when angry, was scarier than General Jina.

Feralas threw away the bucket, pulled over the chair the guard was sitting on, and sat in front of Luosang: "Okay, you should be more energetic, I have something to ask you."