"Your Majesty, my husband said back then that there is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Changfeng my son will either never marry for the rest of his life, or he will only have fish. Otherwise, it will either destroy the family or destroy the whole family. And this fish just happens to be
It’s a fish.”
King Zhenbei's face became serious when he heard Princess Zhenbei mention this. There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. If the fish is found, the Kunpeng will spread its wings and fly thousands of miles. If there is no fish, the water drawn from the bamboo basket will be empty, and the family will be destroyed without a trace.
These words were the hexagrams written by Beiming Changfengqi, the first Zen master of the later Qin Dynasty.
If you advance, the flying dragon will rise in the sky; if you retreat, you will be completely defeated.
This hexagram has a very profound meaning.
"Yes." King Zhenbei pondered for a moment and nodded: "I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist."
Princess Zhenbei hummed: "I thought so too, so I haven't married Changfeng for so many years because I was afraid of making a mistake. Now, I finally found this fish."
When she heard Bei Mingyou come back and talk about Qin Ziyu and Bei Ming Changfeng, she immediately became interested. Qin Ziyu is just a fish, isn't he?
Therefore, the subordinates of the Zhenbei Prince's Palace were mobilized overnight to investigate Qin Ziyu's life experience. Once they found out that he was not a spy from another country, and that although he was a businessman, he was innocent enough, he immediately made up his mind to catch this fish.
This led to the matter of catching Qin Yun and luring Ziyu back later.
There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. She will do this for her son Changfeng.
"As long as it's worthy of my son." King Zhenbei breathed a sigh of relief, as long as this fish is worthy of his son: "But I don't know if Feng'er likes it?"
Princess Zhenbei suddenly laughed when she heard this: "I think Changfeng's treatment of Yu'er is really different from other women."
Thinking of how her son Changfeng pushed Qin Ziyu viciously and Qin Ziyu's answer yesterday at the Qin family, Princess Zhenbei wanted to laugh a little.
There were many people who admired his son Changfeng in the past, but as soon as they met Changfeng's face, they would immediately take three steps back. Some of the timid ones would even tremble in fear just a few steps away. No one dared to get close to her son Changfeng.
She also had a cold face, and there was no woman in her eyes. But it was not that there were no women in her eyes yesterday. Qin Ziyu was definitely in her eyes.
"By the way, Feng'er left one step earlier than me and hasn't come back yet?" Princess Zhenbei suddenly remembered this incident. Why didn't she see Beiming Changfeng in the palace?
"Hmph." Upon hearing what Princess Zhenbei said, King Zhenbei suddenly snorted coldly as he thought of something, and said with an unhappy face: "Come back, why did he come back? In his house in Yongjing."
Damn boy, when he returned to Zhenbei, he didn't come back home. Instead, he went to the place where he had set up hidden stakes, and even modified the place into his living place. He carried his fish, and you already know what he was doing when you think about it.
"Oh?" Princess Zhenbei raised her delicate brows when she heard this. Wu family, that is Beiming Changfeng's private secret place. She actually took Ziyu there. Obviously she really regarded Ziyu as one of her own.
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Haha, it seems that her son really likes Qin Ziyu.
"It's not a good thing that they have a good relationship. Your Majesty, I think this marriage should be done as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams."
"That's right." King Zhenbei touched his chin: "Here comes someone..."
The breeze has picked up and passed by in a charming way.
The Zhenbei Palace became lively, and their prince was finally getting a wife...
This is really a huge thing.
The sun shone golden and danced lightly, and in a blink of an eye it was almost noon.