The Holy Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly: "Seriously?"
Fu Heng said: "The daughter-in-law of the Jiang family not only performs ordinary autopsies to solve cases, she also performs autopsies and cuts open the belly of the deceased to get more accurate clues. Although she has not been in Beizhen Fusi for a long time, she is a good person."
Very smart, if such a person goes to Beirong, wouldn't it be a waste of talent?"
Although Jiang Lu was a little confused, she could tell that Fu Heng had the same purpose as him, and quickly echoed: "My sister has been living in the market for sixteen years. After sixteen years of hard life, she has just recognized her ancestors and returned to the clan.
In less than two months, she will be sent to Beirong..."
Jiang Lu added: "The general has just come back from the battlefield. He has not yet developed a relationship with his biological sister, but he is about to be separated from her... The general is also very sad."
Fu Heng:......
The Holy Emperor looked at him with a half-smile: "But how come I heard that you have a similar relationship with this sister, and even got into a fight with her in a restaurant?"
Jiang Lu's expression was visibly awkward, but he quickly recovered and said seriously: "These brothers and sisters always fight at the end of the bed, but the general came here this time because he wanted to take the initiative. Since
The Beirong invaded our border several times, and the general had accumulated some experience in fighting at the border. The general believed that instead of choosing a woman from the capital to come and marry, it would be better to suppress the arrogance of the Beirong, so that we in Daye would
There is no need to resort to methods like marriage anymore.”
The meaning of Jiang Lu's words is actually very obvious, if not stated clearly.
What he meant was that I didn't want my sister to get married, so I volunteered to lead troops to attack Beirong in exchange for my sister's safety.
How could the Holy Emperor not understand the meaning of his words, but he just smiled and said: "But the marriage was proposed by Beirong on his own initiative."
Jiang Lu looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "Beirong has repeatedly invaded our border. The so-called peace treaty is just a delaying tactic. From the general's point of view, if we agree to the peace treaty, we can only maintain peace for a few years. It is better to do it once."
It’s settled cleanly.”
Good guy, Daye God of War is talking about you.
The Holy Emperor didn't take his words seriously, because Daye and Beirong had been at war for a long time. The relationship between the two countries was actually a bit strange. They just couldn't stand each other, but they couldn't defeat each other. They had never actually been married before, especially
This time Beirong directly requested the princess of Daye.
Once the two countries go to war, it will not be a woman's future, but the future of the entire Da Ye people.
The three people in the imperial study room today actually all know very well that Jiang Lu's words are just to show his loyalty, and they are not really going to fight Beirong. What Jiang Lu means is that I will serve the country when I am a teenager.
I can lead troops to fight as long as the emperor wants. I can continue to fight and protect the safety of Daye, but I cannot use my sister to get married.
After all, the Holy Emperor is not an emperor who works hard and loves the people. He is too lazy to let any young lady from aristocratic family marry.
Hou requested it on his own initiative.
That's why the Holy One said that Ping Xuanhou was a heartless thing.
Isn’t that just heartless?
"That's all, you go back first, let me think about this matter later." The emperor waved his hand, obviously not willing to listen to what they had to say anymore. Naturally, Fu Heng and Jiang Lu had no choice but to leave first.
After leaving the imperial study, there were only palace servants sweeping the snow at the door.
It was Jiang Lu who spoke first, with a half-dead tone of voice, "I didn't know that Mr. Fu was so considerate of his subordinates."
Fu Heng was in a good mood and replied: "I don't know, young general, that you love your relatives so much, but your move is just the icing on the cake." It means, whether you come or not, I can do it.
Get this done, you're just a picker.
How could Jiang Lu not understand what he meant? He snorted coldly and said, "I am Jiang Wu's biological brother. Who are you to her?"
So the two started bickering like elementary school chickens - "It doesn't matter what I am to her. The most important thing is that she would rather risk being punished to come to our Beizhen Fusi."
"Oh, Mr. Fu thinks his status is too high."
"Hehe, I don't like what you say, little general."
"Master Fu, why not?"
The conversation between the two ended with the appearance of the third person - King An.
I saw a man walking from a distance. He was elegant and handsome, with a graceful demeanor. His long eyebrows were slightly furrowed. He smiled when he saw him. It was King An. If nothing else, let’s just say that this guy’s appearance is indeed excellent.
, as the saying goes, faces come from the heart. Fu Heng is cold when facing him. Although he is good-looking, he is like a Yuan blue and white porcelain vase that no one else can touch. But King An is different. King An has a gentle face and a good reputation as a person.
It's excellent. When acting in court, you won't make any mistakes.
This was originally the palace, so it was reasonable for him to come to the imperial study. But he didn't expect to see these two people standing together at the entrance of the imperial study today. This was so strange that it was worth hiring an artist to draw.
There was a smile on King An's lips: "Master Fu, young general."
Only then did the two people who were still bickering react and came forward to meet Li one after another. King An asked: "Why are you two talking... at the door of the imperial study?"
Ha, you can tell they are talking just by looking at their expressions.
After all, Jiang Lu was still a young man, and kept his face while being shy and silent. Fu Heng was much thicker-skinned than him: "I and the young general met by chance in the imperial study, and they talked about the recent refugee situation in the capital."
Refugees are actually something that happens every year. When the weather gets cold, those who live in remote places will come to the capital, either because they have grievances to complain about, or because the crops in their hometowns have failed and they really can’t live any longer, so they just
I can go to the capital to wander. There are refugees every year, but this year the situation is indeed a bit more serious. Dali Temple has received several disputes caused by refugees causing chaos.
Prince An didn't think much about it, and took advantage of the situation and said, "I happen to have something to do with refugees here. Why don't you host me tonight and let's discuss it in Zuixian Tower?"
Good guy, it takes many lies to cover up a lie.
Fu Heng and Jiang Lu's expressions stiffened for a moment, but they quickly covered it up. Jiang Lu smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. It's just that my sister has contracted the cold. As an elder brother, I have to go and visit her."
Fu Heng was more direct than him. He said with a deadpan face: "Beizhen Fusi still has unsolved cases."
After hearing Jiang Lu's words, King An paused and said with a strange expression: "Which sister is it? If it is the eldest lady, I, the King, should also go and see her."