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In the middle of the night, the meeting room in the imperial palace was brightly lit, and a tense and dull atmosphere filled the whole meeting room. Emperor Chongming's face was ashen, and the important ministers under his seat were arguing, but they still couldn't come up with a solution.

Some people said that agreeing to Chu Xiongjie's request was nothing more than a marriage. Moreover, if he promised to be a queen, Wang Keyu would not suffer any grievances when he married, and it would be the most cost-effective exchange for the stability of the border between the two countries.

But there are also many people who are against it, not to mention that after the marriage, Chu Xiongjie only said that he would not go to war with Wei Guo within five years, so what about after five years?Is it impossible to fight again?What's more, with the current situation, I'm afraid it won't be five years. As long as Wang Keyu, the only one who can fight against him in the Wei state, is defeated by him, and Wu Jun has already secretly surrendered as he said, maybe within half a year, Chu Xiongjie can really do it. Unify the Three Kingdoms.

The two sides argued back and forth, with red faces, and neither could convince the other.

Emperor Chongming couldn't stand it anymore, slapped the table, and shouted angrily: "Enough! Shut up! It's been two hours since we quarreled, and no solution has been found. What's the use of you? I can't wait for Chu Xiongjie." If the army of the army comes in, I will cut you down directly, and it will be over!"

"The emperor calm down!" Kneeling down, the important ministers who had been arguing just now shut up, but the anxious and serious expressions on their faces did not change at all.

When the sky dawned, the Chongming Emperor and the important ministers, who had not slept all night, finally came up with a countermeasure, but they didn't want to hear the voice of Li Bin, the eunuch next to the Chongming Emperor, from outside.

"Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince has an urgent matter to ask for an audience. He said that it is related to the reconciliation between Wei and Qi."

That night, Zhuo Yu was also awake.

Looking at the front of the palace yesterday, Chu Xiongjie's face was engraved in his mind like a knife. No matter how Zhuo Yu tried to fall asleep, he repeatedly recalled his appearance, his voice, and his smile. With a glance, Zhuo Yu could close his eyes with a smile.

But in the end, he had to think that the person he fell in love with at first sight had vacated his queen position, but it was not for him.

Zhuo Yu was not an idiot, he knew everything, at dawn that day, he knelt outside the door of the Chamber of Disciplines, regardless of Li Bin's dissuasion, insisting on seeing Emperor Chongming.

Emperor Chongming summoned him, and as soon as Zhuo Yu entered the meeting room, he knelt down and kowtowed to Emperor Chongming.

"Father, my son please allow my father to allow my son to marry on behalf of the Grand Marshal."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall was stunned.

Wang Keyu stood aside, frowning tightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Sixth Prince, what are you messing around with?"

"I'm not fooling around," Zhuo Yu said solemnly, "Wei cannot lose the Generalissimo, and Qi insists on the marriage of the Generalissimo. If they can't reach an agreement, they will meet with each other. But once the army meets, the one who suffers must be Wei." country."

"It seems that there is no solution for both ends, but it is not." Zhuo Yu raised his eyes and looked directly at Chongming Island: "Father, I have a solution."

However, Emperor Chongming's complexion did not improve because of the so-called countermeasures he proposed. He pushed back the others, leaving only Zhuo Yu behind. The father and son stayed in the Yishi Pavilion for a long time, and when he opened it again, Emperor Chongming's complexion was still ugly. With a little anger, Zhuo Yu still knelt there, his eyes were red and his back was straight.

On this day, just after noon, Emperor Chongming sent someone to invite Chu Xiongjie, there was no food and drink, no singing and dancing, and above the main hall, the two countries were at odds, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Emperor Chongming seemed to have aged a few years overnight, he sighed, and said slowly: "Chu Xiongjie, do you know that the person you are going to marry is the most honorable sub-son of our Kingdom of Wei."

Chu Xiongjie raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled slightly, his eyes were determined to win: "The one I marry is the most honorable son of the Wei Kingdom."