Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 934 is back

The imperial study room is not close to Fengyi Palace. He just came back with his old arms and legs. Is this going to be another trip?

Zhao Qianji was reluctant, "The mother must have stopped now..."

"What if it doesn't? Go over and take a look. If you haven't slept, then tell her." Long Yang ordered without doubt.

Zhao Qian wanted to cry without tears.

He actually couldn't understand why the master didn't pass tonight.

It was obviously very positive last night.

Even to watch the empress take a bath, even the morals were lost.

Why did you suddenly become so reserved tonight?

Zhao Qian was puzzled.

However, although he was reluctant in his heart, he did not dare to disobey the master's command, and ran again resigning his fate.

Only this time, it was destined to run for nothing.

When he passed, the gate of Fengyi Palace had been locked, and he couldn't get in at all.

When I returned, I didn't expect that the master was still sitting and did not rest.

"Is the queen asleep? Have you brought my words to you?"

As soon as Zhao Qian came in, Long Yang asked.

Zhao Gan secretly complained, so why bother to hold it?

On the face, he replied respectfully: "When the minion passed, Fengyi Palace had already released the key. The minion could not enter, and he had stopped thinking about it."

Long Marting frowned and looked at the moonlight outside, "Isn't it still early, why did Fengyi Palace lock up so early?"

Zhao Gan sighed helplessly.

"The empress was pregnant, and she stopped when she learned that the master was not going to pass, and the palace in Fengyi Palace was naturally locked."

Hearing this, Long Yang looked unhappy.

The palace maidens of Fengyi Palace, are they too lazy to dare to drop the lock before the hour is up? Damn it!

Zhao Gan clearly noticed that his master's face had changed, and could not help but sigh secretly.

You don't sleep, I still want to sleep.

Have you done enough?

Fortunately, his master's conscience found that he didn't do it any more, "Go down."

Hearing this, Zhao Qian wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

However, the signing of the covenant between the two countries the next day was unhappy.

Originally, Dan Jue had said that he wanted to be a minister to Dashang forever, never offend Dashang, and to pay a certain amount of gold and silver to Dashang every year, but when it was about to sign, Wanyanjin changed his mind.

"Lord Wanyan, this is what you said before, how can you be unbelievable?"

"You were originally the party seeking peace. It was your Dan Jue who asked for peace. Our sage is merciful and can't bear to see the blood flow. This is what we reluctantly agreed. Since you are about to break the contract, then we have to meet again."

Dashang blasted the pot here and all condemned Yan Jin.

Sitting on the throne, Long Martingale stared sharply at Wan Yan Jin, knowing that he had a future move, but did not say a word.

Sure enough, Wanyan Jin waited for a while before Shi Shiran got up, "Everyone, stay calm, this king does not want to break the contract, but when he came to Dashang, the letter of the king sent by the king has long stated it. Our country is willing to claim vassal to Dashang unconditionally, but the prerequisite is that Duke Zhenguo will marry her sister, but since Duke Zhenguo is unwilling, the signing of the covenant between Danjue and Dashang has yet to be discussed."

After a pause, his gaze slowly scanned the audience, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Actually, apart from Dashang, Yan Guo tried his best to forge a covenant with our country, and even the conditions they promised were even more important. Excellent. If our country is willing to cultivate with them forever, their emperor will immediately marry her sister-in-law as a noble concubine as a show of sincerity. This king only has such a sister, and I only hope that she will have a good home."

(End of this chapter)