Dominate the female queen with space: The husband is so stunning

Men are not allowed to be present when women are discussing matters. Except for serving tea and water, this is usually done by servants in the family.

Zhong Ran is just an ordinary citizen, there is no need for superiors and subordinates, so this matter can only be done by Yi Bing, and it is inevitable to come in and out.

Zhong Ran's expression softened slightly, he took a sip of water, looked at her and asked, "Who are you?"

Although his clothes were ordinary, his manner and manner were extraordinary. Judging from the respectful attitude of He Lianling and Liu Chunmei towards him, she could actually roughly guess the identity of this person.

Before Helianling could speak, the person introduced herself, "Murong Ying, the third princess of Qingshang."

Zhong Ran smiled and said, "It turns out she is the Third Princess. I'm sorry." She said she was disrespectful, but her expression was not at all. She drank plain water with a wanton smile on her lips.

He Lianling nudged her gently with his elbow, asking her to stand up and salute, but Zhong Ran nudged him back and said, "You have itchy hands."

What else could He Lianling say, he could only laugh awkwardly.

Liu Chunmei couldn't bear it anymore, so she slapped the table and stood up, "Zhong Ran, you are so arrogant. The third princess came to visit in person. What is your attitude?"

Zhong Ran poured water for himself slowly, "Master Liu, this is the first day you know that I am arrogant. Believe it or not, if you slap the table again, I will slap your head away."

"You...I...I believe it." Holding back the last two words, she sat back with a blushing face. She suddenly remembered the purpose of her coming.

Murong Ying smiled and said, "Sister Ran, I thank you for everything you have done for the people of Yuncheng before I came here in person. Now Qingshang is riddled with domestic and foreign troubles. It is rare that you have such a big heart to save the people of the world. It is really my Qingshang." The blessing of clothes."

Zhong Ran smiled contemptuously, "The blessing of Qingshang? What does I, a god, have to do with your human race? What I do is what I am willing to do, and it is not some bullshit to save the common people.

If I get married, the whole city will be happy, no matter if I scatter all my family property, the purpose of suppressing bandits is to make up for my mistakes. No matter what, I have to abide by the rules when I live in your Qingshang territory.

So, don’t judge what I do from the moral high ground. "

In short, it is just one sentence, I am happy and happy, I don’t need you to praise me.

The three of them were speechless by her words. They had indeed prepared a lot of moral kidnapping words, and now they couldn't say anything.

Her identity as a god is not very surprising. After all, the current situation is chaotic and humans, demons and gods are mixed together. Not only those who walk on the land of Qingshang are Qingshang people, but they may also be demons.

Zhong Ran asked bluntly, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Murong Ying stood up and bowed deeply to her and said, "You can tell from Ying that Madam Zhong is not an ordinary person. No matter what race you are, if you live in the land of Qingshang, you are half a Qingshang person. Now that Qingshang is in trouble, Ying, with the royal family, In the name of asking you to help the court solve problems, you can choose to be prime minister or king in the future." The sincerity is also very high.

The wind stopped at some point, and the snowflakes were flying. Xiaojue stood on the branch holding his sword and watching everything.

Zhong Ran stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake and watched it instantly melt into water and drip from his fingers.

Clenching her palms, she said, "I don't want any princes, generals, or ministers. There is only one condition. What Qingshang I want to do in the future must be supported by the whole country."

Murong Ying's pupils suddenly tightened, and she poured out the whole country's support to what she was going to do...

"Think it over carefully." Zhong Ran didn't want to say more and stood up to leave.

Murong Ying stopped her and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Zhong Ran looked back at her and suddenly smiled, "Wait a minute, I'll make you a pot of good tea."

The Xinyang Maojian in the previous life looked turbid, bitter at first sip, but fragrant and sweet at the end.

“Good tea!”

“Good tea!”

Murong Ying and He Lianling praised each other repeatedly. Liu Chunmei didn't know how to taste tea, but seeing that his superiors had agreed to tea, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Okay...tea..."

Zhong Ran looked at Murong Ying and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Murong Ying said, "The situation in the imperial court is tense now. The internal worries are the constant natural disasters and the people's life is difficult, and the external aggression is the regicide. The tigers are eyeing the country and can lead millions of cavalry to break through the gate of our Qingshang country at any time. Everyone in the court is in danger.

The throne of the queen mother has been vacant because of her serious illness. The two most likely successors to the throne are busy trying to win over the ministers to consolidate their power. It can be said that the court is now full of chaos. "

Zhong Ran said nothing.

She sighed and continued, "To be honest, the entire Qingshang Kingdom currently only has less than 100,000 troops. Once the war breaks out in the Regicide Kingdom, we will have no choice but to die. There will be no generals who can fight."

Finally, he looked at Zhong Ran with bright eyes and said, "City Lord Helian wrote to me to tell me what happened in Yuncheng. I am convinced that Sister Ran is a strange woman with both wisdom and courage. She will definitely be able to solve Qingshang's urgent need. I immediately rushed from Qingshang Imperial City to Qingshang." Come see you.”

A skinned corpse hanging above the city gate was none other than Meng Lin, the leader of the village. When she saw it, she was shocked and angry. People died when they died, and they even skinned people. It was too cruel.

When he found He Lianling and questioned him, He Lianling said that it was Zhong Ran who told him. This is called killing the chicken to scare the monkey, and it is to let everyone see that this is the result of going against the imperial court.

It is also to establish prestige. The more chaotic the situation, the more powerful one must show to tell the world that Qingshang has not fallen.

After hearing this, she felt that this woman was extraordinary.

Zhong Ran looked at her with raised eyebrows, raised one corner of his lips, and smiled arrogantly, "I don't know if I am wise and brave, but I can indeed solve Qing Chang's urgent need."

As soon as she said these words, Murong Ying's sad face immediately revealed a smile, as if to say that it was indeed the case.

He Lianling and Liu Chunmei also looked at her with nervous surprise.

She said, "The beast wants to be attacked, but we stop it from attacking."

Murong Ying frowned, "The envoys sent to negotiate peace were driven back. How easy is it to stop them?"

Zhong Ran asked, "Okay, why did it hit you? Aren't you holding Long Yuan's thigh all the time?"

The national power of Longyuan Kingdom is the same as that of Gansili Kingdom, followed by Huasheng. Although Huasheng is not large, it has no particularly rich resources in the cold weather except for ice cubes and exotic flowers and herbs that can detoxify and cure all kinds of diseases. , that is, safe.

Among the four countries, it can be said that Hua Sheng is the existence with the least sense of existence.

Qingshang was more unlucky. The place was small and the country was weak, but the mountains were rich in exploitable resources and could easily be coveted. In order to prevent being coveted, it took the initiative to show goodwill to Long Yuan and open up trade.

Every year, rare treasures are sent to Longyuan, and Longyuan gives precious silks and satins in return. In the eyes of outsiders, the two countries are like good grasshopper sisters on the same rope.

Murong Ying kept sighing as she thought of something, "I wonder if Sister Ran has ever heard of Long Yuan's former concubine Nangong Miaochu?"

"How do you say that?" Zhong Ran asked.