Chapter 209 Yin and Yang Changes
Chapter 209: Yin and Yang change
Looking at Le Yi's back as he walked out of the hall, Yan Dan shook his head helplessly.
After sighing heavily, Yan Dan said to Wuqi: "Le Yi, the minister of Dayan. Wuqi, the minister of Dayan. Dan is the king of Dayan, and cannot favor anyone. Tianyun Gong Wuqi, you follow the wind to go to the Western camp to be responsible for dispatching the military strength of various Western vassal states and preparing for war. Dan confers you the position of deputy chief of the Western camp and the position of general of the former army in Jinxi camp. You should do it yourself."
Wuqi didn't say anything, but just bowed to Yan Dan.
This is called non-partiality? You are clearly favoring Le Yi. It is clearly that his family is rude, but he wants Wu Que to avoid it. This is partiality. But Wu Que also understands that Yan Dan is actually taking good care of himself, sending himself out of Ji Du, avoiding Le Yi who is fighting outside, and also enfeoffed him military post, which is protecting him. Otherwise, if Wu Que stays in Ji Du, Le Yi will have countless ways to plot against him, and open and secretly arrows are unpredictable.
After the sudden disturbance of Le Yi, the five demon kings and Mo Zhai who were secretly fighting each other, Xunqiu also restrained his breath and raised his glass to drink and ate meat like others. Without the terrible pressure they released, the atmosphere in the hall gradually returned, and the drums and music rose again, and a large group of dancers floated out from behind the hall, singing and dancing in the middle of the hall. It was indeed prosperous and prosperous, and there was endless enjoyment.
Wuqi murmured with Lu Chengfeng again, and he pointed out the essence of Lu Chengfeng's cultivation technique word by word. After all, it is not easy to ask Lu Chengfeng to absorb and refine 30 kilograms of dragon essence and blood within three days. The essence and blood of the dragon in the Black Dragon Spirit Ring are all the essence left by Ying Zheng's killing of dragons over the years, and are the elites of essence and blood. Without Wuqi's detailed guidance, Lu Chengfeng might have used his skills to go wrong. His body has not been strengthened yet, but he was made to be neither human nor dragon, which is called a headache.
The two were discussing here enthusiastically. The first group of dancers had just left. When the second group of dancers were about to come up to perform the dance, a young man wearing a light green official robe and was full of spirit suddenly stood up, walked to the middle of the hall, bowed to Yan Dan aloud and shouted: "Your Majesty, I have a word, I want to say no to Mr. Tianyun."
Yan Dan was stunned. Su Qin squirted out a sip of wine on the high platform, pointed at the young man and scolded: "Makino, what are you doing?"
Su Qin's youngest son, 32 years old, was Su Muye, a compiler of the National History of the Dayan Compilation Institute. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a young Wensheng who sang and liked ink painting all day long. Only Yan Dan and other core figures of the Dayan Dynasty knew that Su Muye was also known as the ever-changing Yin and Yang, and was a genius who was even more evil than Su Qin in some aspects. However, geniuses are always freaks, and Su Muye was undoubtedly one of the freaks.
Su Muye’s strangeness is that he has completely different human feelings and worldly styles. He usually has no idea how many colleagues he offended in the compilation institute. As one of the most noble civil servants in Dayan, Su Muye often flirts with his colleagues, and often insults others with filthy words. If Su Qinming had not been the editor-in-chief of the National History Institute of the Compilation Institute, Su Muye would have long been expelled from the court by his colleagues.
Seeing Su Muye rushing out with a straight stubborn stubbornness, Su Qin had a headache, and Yan Dan's head hurt even more. With a dry laugh, Yan Dan shook his head at Su Qin, and then asked Su Muye gently, "Miye, what do you have to say to Tianyun Gong? Haha, you are all young men and you are just close."
Su Muye clapped his hands hard and laughed: "Your Majesty, my father is also the identity of the National Master of Dayan. But over the years, he pretended to be confused and forgot his identity of the National Master, which made me feel idle as a group of idle fools in the compilation institute all day long. My father also said all day long, "I should keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, be a little more, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be fine, be
Yan Dan blinked quickly. He looked at Su Muye, who had a little stubborn mind and smiled bitterly: "Yes. The Great Qin is eyeing him, and the Great Yan Dynasty wants to concentrate all its strength to meet the enemy. Mr. Su is the National Master of the Great Yan, so there is no need to hide in the court anymore."
Su Muye laughed loudly, clapped his hands and smiled at the Qinggui civil servants of the editorial institute sitting behind Yu Wende, "Hear? I will be more respectful to the uncle from now on. Recognize the face of Mr. Su Muye. I'm just born, but I've been granted the title of the Marquis. Mom! I've been tolerating you for a long time!"
Like Wuqi, in front of Yan Dan and in front of so many top powerful people in the Yan Dynasty, Su Muye swears in person. Su Qin's old face turned red, just like a monkey's butt. Su Muye proudly raised his chest and looked at Wuqi: "Tianyun Gong Wuqi, I have something to discuss with you. You have to agree, and you have to agree if you don't agree. In short, this marquis, don't marry your little niece."
Don’t beg for fear, don’t beg for marriage?
Lu Chengfeng looked at Wuqi in shock, lowered his voice and muttered in a low voice: "Have you provoked the woman from the Su family?"
On the high platform, Princess Zhengle stared at Wuqi, and the fierce light in her eyes flashed like a sword. When she saw Wuqi's confused and horrified expression, Princess Zhengle frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly the fierce light in her eyes became even more intense, like a crazy female wolf, staring at Su Muye.
Su Qin even patted the wine case and shouted: "Makino, what are you talking nonsense? What are you talking nonsense? Your little niece? Who are you talking about?"
Su Muye raised his head proudly and smiled, "Of course it's Xiao Su. She is fourteen years old and can get married. I'll make the decision here to marry Xiao Su to Duke Tianyun as his wife. In this way, Duke Tianyun will not be able to provoke Princess Zhengle. Ha, several times in the Dayan Dynasty, that person's talent, character, appearance, and appearance are better than that of this marquis? Princess Zhengle, that's the case that I would not marry unless I am a marquis."
Su Qin knelt stiffly on the platform. Looking at his expression, he wanted to strangle Su Muye to death now.
Yan Dan was trembling all over. He wanted to turn his head and go back and laugh wildly, but as the monarch of Dayan, he held his face tightly and forced his smile.
Jing Ke, Gao Jianli, Tian Guang and others looked at Su Muye with ghost eyes. Gao Jianli suddenly shook his head gently and muttered in a low voice: "What a man, Mr. Su Qin? Why is his youngest son a fool? Marry his youngest niece to Wuqi, and then Wuqi can't marry the princess? It's indeed a good plan, a wonderful plan!"
Tian Guang said coldly: "This so-called cutting off the firewood from the cauldron is an excellent strategy."
Yan Dan, who could already hold back her laughter, suddenly burst into laughter after hearing Tian Guang's indescribable cold joke.
The powerful and civil and military officials in the hall looked at the smug Su Muye in amazement, and they all lowered their heads, covered their faces with their sleeves, and smirked "hissing". Yu Wende and Yu Qianqian showed a strange smile on their faces, and also lowered their heads and chuckled lightly. From the corner of their eyes, they secretly looked at Su Muye who was standing proudly in the center of the hall.
Wuqi shook his head helplessly. He stood up and bowed to Su Qin with his fists and said, "Old sir, Wuqi has no idea about your little granddaughter." With a long sigh, Wuqi turned around and sighed to Su Muye, "Su Muye, why should Wuqi marry your little niece? Have you asked your father about this? What does it mean to ask your little niece's father, that is, your brother?"
Su Muye took out a fan proudly, slapped the cool breeze slowly, and said proudly: "First, why do you want to marry my little niece? Because my Su family has proposed marriage to you. With the reputation of my old father Su Qin, my old Su family wants to marry a daughter, who dares not to marry?"
After chuckling a few times, Su Muye continued: "Second, over the years, my old father has ignored the affairs of the family. My brothers are all focused on practicing behind closed doors and studying the changes of yin and yang in the world. The affairs of the family are handled by this marquis, and only marrying a little niece, so of course I can make the decision!"
Wuqi gritted his teeth and kept shaking his head. He didn't even have the strength to smile. Su Muye may be a genius, but he is a genius who is not careful. If you are serious with him, you really can't be serious with him. Wuqi didn't even have the intention to get angry with him, but just shook his head and sighed, and sat back on his seat.
On the high platform, Princess Junle looked at Su Muye with a strange look and shouted coldly: "Su Muye, why should I marry you? Even if your little niece wants to marry Wuqi, don't he want to say it, why should Wuqi marry your little niece, I can only marry you?"
Looking at Princess Zhengle in surprise, Su Muye asked in surprise: "Who can the princess marry if she doesn't marry me? Apart from Wuqi, which family is more handsome than Muye? Which family is more talented than Muye? Gender is elegant, talented, and has a good family background. Who can the princess marry if she doesn't marry me?"
Princess Junle let out a heavy breath, grabbed a wine pot, and poured a pound of fine wine "Gudong Gudong".
Such a arrogant Princess Zhengle lost her temper when facing a person like Su Muye.
Su Muye shouted proudly: "In the past, I must be low-key and keep a low profile because of my father. I must not reveal the truth of my old Su family. I cannot show off my old father in front of others. I cannot show off my old father in front of others. I cannot show off my old father in front of others that I am the national teacher of the Dayan Dynasty. I cannot show off my marquis of the Dayan Dynasty when I was born. So Su Muye is low-key and keep a low profile, and does not reveal his talent and beautiful articles in front of others."
He sighed deeply: "Since His Majesty personally exposed the identity of my old father today, I can't blame me for doing high-profile behavior. My Marquis put his words here today. Except for the able to write good poems and draw good paintings, all the young people in the Dayan Dynasty are a mess in my heart! No one except me, no one is worthy of Princess Junle!"
Wuqi looked up and smiled at Princess Chengle. Princess Chengle blinked at Wuqi very charmingly. The two of them exchanged their eyes, but they didn't take Su Muye to heart at all.
Yan Dan and Su Qin sighed at the same time when they saw the two of them. Su Qin, whose face was so embarrassed, was about to get up and scold Su Muye, and a clear voice suddenly rang out: "Brother Muye is such a bad word. Do you really think there is no one in the court of Dayan? Princess Zhengle is also a god. Are you worthy of Princess Zhengle?"
A young man wearing a Qilin battle robe with a not outstanding appearance but a fierce and ferocious expression, and a murderous aura around him slowly walked out of the train.
As soon as the young man got up, someone from the ministers stood up again: "Qin Laohu, Su Daizi, Princess Zhengle, no one of you deserves." The heavy footsteps sounded, and a young man who was nearly a foot tall and like an iron tower walked out and knelt heavily in front of the king's platform: "Your Majesty, Fan Jinqi, I would like to be the husband of Princess Zhengle."
Chapter completed!