Drunk King and Minister

The days back to Dongyang were leisurely. After the rebellion by Liu Yi, Zhou Di, and Chen Baoying were put down, Nan Chen began to show a thriving attitude.

Han Zigao's life in Dongyang, there are three main things, one is to deal with government affairs, and occasionally send troops to repel or subdue the soldiers; letter.

"My lord..." Wang Erniu said with a bitter face, "A letter from the capital again..."

Han Zigao raised his eyebrows, he kept a small letter every three days, and a big letter every five days. Chen Qian, the emperor, became more and more leisurely.

From being uncomfortable at the beginning, to getting used to it later, and now being a little uneasy because of not receiving the letter... Han Zigao deeply felt that habit is really a terrible thing.

Although Southern Chen was peaceful recently, Northern Zhou and Northern Qi were not so peaceful.

Chen Qian said in her letter that since Gao Zhan, Emperor Wucheng of the Northern Qi Dynasty took the throne two years ago, the Northern Qi Dynasty has not been peaceful, but recently there has been a national celebration. The Lanling King Gao Changgong of the Northern Qi Dynasty married a wife. It is said that the princess She was just a woman in common clothes and had no family, but King Nalan Ling loved her so much that she dismissed all the beauties in the palace for her.

As for Bei Zhou, it seemed that something had changed, and he seemed ready to move towards Bei Qi.

Furthermore, Chen Qian intends to reform the farming and mulberry system, and wants to ask Han Zigao what he thinks.

Han Zigao looked at the black handwriting on the thin letter paper, unable to express his feelings.In fact, he was very clear in his heart that if this person had any plans, he would have made a calculation in his heart long ago, and asking his courtiers was just a show. Say a few more words.

Every time he received a letter from Chen Qian, due to his status, Han Zigao always had to reply, but he always only replied with a few words.Recently, this person has become cunning, and even asked these questions in the letter, which are neither very important nor secret, but they need to be answered in detail...

Why should this be so?

Sighing, I had no choice but to write down my opinion carefully.

After carefully analyzing the specific methods of building water conservancy, reclaiming wasteland, and encouraging production, Han Zigao had already written two whole letters. Han Zigao rubbed his slightly sore wrist and glanced at the letter, still unable to bear it. Keep the pen and add some digressions.

"...The situation in Northern Qi and Northern Zhou is uncertain. Your Majesty should concentrate on state affairs to prevent sudden changes..."

The implication is to tell Chen Qian not to write letters to herself...

Chen Qian lay reclined on the couch, supported her forehead with one hand under her body, and read the letter carefully with the other hand. When she saw the last few words, her face changed again and again, showing a trace of bitterness.

I was careful, and I didn't dare to express too much affection in the letter, because I was afraid that he would tire of me, but in the end, did I still tire of myself...

But, he really misses him.

He has been away for a year since July, and he hasn't seen him for a year.At the same time that I couldn't see him, I heard the rumors about him. I heard that he was an ideal candidate for the first-class husband of the daughter's family in Dongyang City. I also heard that he had gone away for a while. One encounter in the museum—although Chen Qian guessed that most of the gestures were made to avoid the peach blossoms, she still couldn't help being full of jealousy and wishing she could go to him immediately and rub him into her arms.

Chen Qian realized that she was becoming more and more patient, but there was no imperial decree to forcibly recall this person back to Beijing.

I want to call him back, afraid that he will tire of me, write to him, afraid that he will tire of me, sometimes I want to go to Dongyang in person on impulse, but after the impulse, I understand very clearly that he cannot leave Jiankang.

Looking forward and backward, hesitating and indecisive.

After all, he is the emperor, the master of this Nanchen Jiangshan, he has already passed the impulsive age.

Sighing lightly, Chen Qian sat up, but she did not rush to reply to Han Zigao as usual.

When Han Zigao found out that Chen Qian hadn't written to him for several months, he raised his hand and touched his chest.

There, there was a faint trace of sadness, which gradually spread from the chest to the limbs.

When is it, and you are still worried about his every move?

Whether he writes letters or not, it has nothing to do with you.

Han Zigao, haven't you already let go?

Yeah, you already let go...

Before Han Zigao had time to carefully sort out the complicated emotions in his chest, the person he sent to see Su Ziyi's life came back and reported that Su Ziyi, Hou Quan, and Hou Xin had disappeared together!However, a letter was left in the mansion where several of them lived.

Han Zigao took the letter from his subordinates and hurriedly opened it.

"I met you when I was 16 years old, but now it has been eight years. Eight years of kindness, Ziyi will never forget it. Now Ziyi has taken Qiner and Xiner to wander around the world. Please don't worry, brother. Not to mention looking for Ziyi everywhere. Ziyi’s heart is to enjoy the rivers and lakes and enjoy the world... Sigh, I originally wanted to write something literary, but the more I wrote it, the more disgusting I became... Anyway, I am fine, I won't seek death, and I won't live on the street, you can rest assured. Also, you are not in good health, and you will not work harder in the future. I have seen that scumbag in the past two years seems to be nice to you. You Don’t be fooled again! The world is as black as crows, and the world is as ruthless as emperors! I know you always feel that you haven’t finished reporting your kindness, but in my opinion, it’s almost time to report early. How about some time to be chic and happy? I won’t say much, and we will meet each other in the future. Brother, goodbye. Troubled girl, Su Ziyi.”

Han Zigao shook his head, but the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

It's that girl's handwriting, that girl's tone of voice.

He doesn't interfere with her, since she has already decided how to lead her life, then he respects her choice.

In July of the fifth year of Chen Tianjia in the south, the white rainbow crossed the sun, and the white rainbow crossed the sun, and it took three full days to dissipate.

This astrology has always been an ominous sign, either there will be a war, or... the king will be unlucky!

Han Zigao believed in astrology when he was young, and later he was influenced by Su Ziyi, and became dubious about these phenomena, but this time, for some reason, he felt extremely uneasy.He sorted out all kinds of intricate relationships in the court overnight, thinking about what else would threaten the luck of the Chen family and affect... Chen Qian's throne, but he couldn't find any clues.

But he was still uneasy, and thinking of the recent changes in the Northern Zhou and Northern Qi, he was even more uneasy, feeling that something was going to happen!

Sure enough, in August, war begins!

However, this battle did not start in Southern Chen, but in Northern Qi.

Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yu Wenyong, joined forces with the Turks to conquer the Northern Qi Dynasty. They won many times and captured more than [-] cities in the Northern Qi Dynasty!Even though the Northern Qi Dynasty had such a powerful general as the King of Lanling, he still lost to the Northern Zhou Dynasty's offensive momentum and repeatedly retreated!

Nan Chen just waited and watched the situation, ready to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but soon, something went wrong.

The army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty has a faint momentum to go south!

Don't have to think about it, you know what Bei Zhou and Turkic were thinking about.

When receiving the military report, Chen Qian sneered a few times.This Emperor Wu of Zhou was very ambitious, but it was a pity that he was not able to fully govern himself. So far, the power is in the hands of the powerful minister Yu Wenhu.

What's more, although my Nan Chen is a huge piece of fat, it is also a piece of thorny fat. It depends on you Bei Zhou, whether you can swallow it or not!

So he ordered the three armies to step up their drills and prepare for the battle.

But before Chen Qian could send troops, she waited for one person to return suddenly——Han Zigao returned to Jiankang.

"You..." Chen Qian looked at His Highness's people, and couldn't open her mouth after saying a single word.

Excited, happy, more, but doubts.

"The emperor wants to send troops?" Han Zigao went straight to the point.

When Chen Qian's lips trembled, he knew it!This person always came back not for himself, not for others, or for state affairs.

"If I don't send troops, why wait for the Northern Zhou to attack!" The words he said became involuntarily cold and hard.

Han Zigao didn't seem to notice Chen Qian's displeasure at all, and said with a frown, "Since the emperor ascended the throne, there have been constant wars in Nanchen. I am afraid that it will not conform to the public opinion!"

"Of course I know, but if we don't fight now, how can we let others slaughter us?" Chen Qian shook her head, "Tell me, what else can we do besides fighting?"

"Your Majesty, as long as there is a glimmer of hope to stop this war, we can't give up. What if we help Bei Qi?!"

Chen Qian smiled: "To help Bei Qi, don't you need to send troops?"

"Sending troops does not mean that we will definitely fight..." Han Zigao said softly, "As long as Turks think that I, Nan Chen, will definitely send troops with all my strength, then their cooperation with Bei Zhou will surely collapse by itself!"

As Chen Qian listened, a white light flashed in her chest.

and many more!

"You already have an idea?" Chen Qian couldn't help but feel happy.

He was negligent, every time Han Zigao discussed things with him, which time didn't he have an idea and a well-thought-out plan!

Han Zigao lowered his head slightly, his eyelashes flickered.

"Marriage."

Chen Qian clapped her hands: "Yes! If I marry Bei Qi, Turkic will not doubt my determination of Nan Chen! Why didn't I think of it! Zigao, you really..." Suddenly, Chen Qian stopped her voice, her lips and teeth half-opened. There is another syllable that has not been spit out.

He stared blankly at Han Zigao's expression, and gradually understood...

Slowly lowering her high-five hands, Chen Qian's gaze became complicated.He frowned and stared at Han Zigao who was bowing his head in the hall, and the answer in his mind became clearer and clearer.

"You... Let me marry you?"

You actually... told me to marry another woman?

Chen Qian admitted that Nan Chen's interests were the first thing she thought of when she heard this strategy, but when he turned around and suddenly found that it was Han Zigao who proposed the idea, that feeling...

He let himself marry another woman?

He let himself marry another woman!

He, let himself, marry another woman! !

Anyone can advise on marriage, only Han Zigao can't!

He, Chen Qian, can accept concubines for the country, but this idea is definitely not something that Han Zigao can say!

Absolutely not! !

"What's the difference between what I said, and what others said..." Han Zigao kept his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

His voice was calm and ethereal, as if he was saying, what is the difference between eating apples and pears...

What's the difference?

"You actually asked me what's the difference!" Chen Qian stood up, walked out of the seat in two or three steps, and came to Han Zigao's side almost instantly, "Ask me again!!"

Han Zigao still lowered his head.

"...Your Majesty, state affairs are the most important thing."

"I don't want to hear you say this!!" Chen Qian restrained Han Zi's jaw and raised his drooping head, "How could you, how could you tell me to marry another woman, how could you be so cruel, How can you be so indifferent! Do you really have no affection for me? You really..."

Chen Qian pursed her lips, and stopped talking. He couldn't speak anymore, and his face was full of strange indifference...

indifference to oneself...

He dare not speak again!How could he speak!He can't speak anymore!

"Your Majesty, if it wasn't Zigao who said this idea, wouldn't the Emperor marry me?" Han Zigao spoke softly, stating the facts without any fluctuations, "Since the results are the same, who says, what's the difference? "

In your heart, the country is always the most important, why bother to deceive yourself?

Chen Qian stared at Han Zigao, from shock, to anger, to sadness, to despair...

Only, can't say a word.

Because what Han Zigao said is the truth...

He suddenly lowered his head, bit Han Zigao's lips fiercely, sucked/sucked vigorously, plundered wantonly and violently, and desperately demanded...

With a slight movement of her fingers, she used a cloth strip to cover her eyes that were always open. Chen Qian tapped Han Zigao's acupoints with trembling hands, and hugged him onto the dragon bed.

That night, the extravagant demands, the crazy plundering, the lingering lingering to death.

Hopeless, twisted...retaining.

But Chen Qian is very clear, he has never been so clear as that night - he is lost, completely.

In October of the fifth year of Tianjia, after Yu Wenyong, Emperor Wudi of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Turks repeatedly repelled the Northern Qi Dynasty and captured more than [-] cities in the Northern Qi Dynasty, Chen Qian, Emperor Wen of the Southern Chen Dynasty, married the Northern Qi Dynasty, and married Yingchuan, the younger sister of Gao Zhan, Emperor Wucheng of the Northern Qi Dynasty. The princess is a noble concubine.

In November, the Turks retreated, and the Northern Zhou army fought alone.

In December, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was defeated and the troops were withdrawn.

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