Yuan Baoer smiled, as if he didn't pay attention to his slip of the tongue.

"Yes, at that time he was still a powerless right king, with only a few young generals around him."

"The princess of Kuha and Zuo King are in full force. I thought about it at that time that I couldn't let Zuo King succeed to the throne go too smoothly, so I wanted to increase some internal friction for them."

"But in this case, the Right King will not be able to die for the time being."

"Whoever thinks, the general trend will change in just a few days."

Yuan Baoer smiled bitterly with a slight self-deprecating smile.

She was careless about this, but who would have thought that a prince who had just had a title in vain would ascend to the throne?

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a miracle.

Yuan Ge'er had a very thorough study of Tuman this time. With the intervention of the Buyiwei, he had another clear report on how the Right King succeeded to the throne and how he treated his political enemies.

After the two of them talked for a while, Brother Yuan left with Gu Jiayao who was unwilling to stay.

Yuan Baoer gave the two of them this time, and there was a hint of worry between her eyebrows.

However, in the face of national affairs, her little emotions are not worth mentioning at all.

On a sunny noon, Yuan Baoer was wearing a red official robe and several officials were waiting at the city gate early.

The Right King rode a horse and a group of cavalry, slowly coming over under the escort of the Buyi Guards and the Imperial Guards.

According to his understanding, Yuan Baoer stepped forward and bowed after the ceremony official sang the title, "Yuan Baoer respectfully invited Tumankuha to join."

The right king's eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at her firmly before getting off the horse.

When he came closer, Yuan Baoer saw his appearance clearly.

After more than half a year of separation, he lost a lot of weight and looked haggard. Perhaps he was running around on the journey and was too tired.

Yuan Baoer only glanced at him and immediately put on an official smile and asked him to go to the guesthouse.

There is a place dedicated to receiving foreign envoys, but in the past few years, the wars were often fought in Daxia, and there were very few envoys who could settle in. They were abandoned without realizing it.

Because Kuha was coming, Yuan Ge'er remembered this place, but because it was too old and had people painted it, it could be a fool at first glance.

Yuan Baoer politely led him into the courtyard where he was about to settle in.

The Right King listened quietly, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was very satisfied.

After Yuan Baoer finished what he should say, he handed over the other things to the shopkeeper of the guest house. Just as he was about to say goodbye politely, he heard the right king say, "You just hate me so much."

His voice was hoarse, as if his voice was taken out and he rubbed repeatedly on the ground.

"Your throat," Yuan Baoer was surprised.

The Right King smiled and said indifferently: "The sequelae of recovery from the illness is fortunate that his life is still there and he can breathe."

Yuan Baoer couldn't even answer this.

She was silent for a while, and saw that there were no outsiders around her and whispered: "Your health is not very good, why don't you pay attention?"

The Right King smiled and believed that he would go to the yard.

At that time, Yuan Baoer left without looking back, and he was really injured.

With the previous injuries, two injuries broke out together, and he wandered on the vertex of death several times. It was a blessing that he could only leave such a little sequelae.

Yuan Baoer lowered her head and stood for a while. When all the officials who followed him came in, she turned around and left.

"Mr. Yuan," the right king shouted loudly.

Yuan Baoer turned her head and looked over inquiring.

The right king smiled and looked at her loose clothes, "Congratulations."

"Thank you," Yuan Baoer couldn't help but smile.

The Right King nodded politely, turned around and went in, and Yuan Baoer also knew the tactfulness and left.

But what she didn't know was that after she left, the right king turned his head and looked at her back for a long time.

Yuan Baoer left the guest house and was about to take a car when he saw Gu Sheng coming over.

"Why are you here?"

Yuan Baoer was a little surprised. The Right King arrived today, and Gu Sheng, as the second seat of the Buyiwei, was to take charge in the inner city.

"I'm not at ease with you, come and have a look," Gu Sheng replied casually, "He's inside?"

Yuan Baoer nodded and wanted to talk about the right king's throat, but he thought about it but didn't mention it.

When she went home, Gu Sheng rushed back to work as a serviceman again. She held a bowl of sweet water and drank slowly.

After so long she had parted, she didn't expect the change of Right King so much.

Perhaps the only thing that is good news for her is that the Right King seemed to have awakened and no longer had any thoughts about her.

To be honest, she was very happy to see this result.

Suddenly, I couldn't give it to others in the future, so I naturally hope that he could get the happiness he deserved.

After resting for a while, it felt like the time was almost over, Yuan Baoer went to the palace.

Brother Yuan is reviewing the memorials now, and Gu Jiayao is playing with it by herself at the special small table in the Xiashou.

When Yuan Baoer came in, she saw her daughter holding a wooden horse, dubbing her dad, and her little claws were still rising and falling, indicating that the horse was galloping.

Brother Yuan smiled when he saw Yuan Baoer's indescribable expression.

"Yaoyao heard me talk about Tuman and had just played for a while."

Yuan Baoer has basically been free from raising her daughter. Fortunately, she is her daughter, and after she is in the future, she will be worried about her in-laws’ family.

With this mentality in mind, Yuan Baoer was able to calm her emotions.

She talked about the welcoming ceremony in a concise language and asked Yuan Ge'er when he would summon him.

"Sir, when is it appropriate?"

"Be early," Yuan Baoer said: "He is a very smart and keen person. If we use him, he will definitely know that instead of using him, he will cause a rift. Otherwise, if he wins over early in the morning, at least he will be very annoying in the five major families."

Their purpose is to alienate the relationship between the Tuman royal family and the big family. It is better to be more active naturally.

Brother Yuan thought so, but when he remembered what happened in the court today, he frowned.

"But the right prime minister said that Tuman was a barbarian and was so domineering in a mere little place. He suggested delaying it for a while."

Yuan Baoer snorted, and she no longer knew what to say to this person.

Anyway, as long as she has the chance, she will kill him.

"This country is Your Majesty's country, this Daxia is Your Majesty's Daxia. I can only give advice. As for how to make a decision, Your Majesty will decide it himself."

After two years of separation, Yuan Baoer felt that sometimes she really couldn't understand Yuan Ge'er's heart.

It is said that the emperor's mind is the most difficult to predict.

She didn't think it was before, but now it seems that she is shallow.

But thinking about it, she and Gu Sheng have been running for two years. He is a doll that is not as good as the crown, and he has to bring his breast-filled doll and fight the old foxes in the court.

Over time, even if he is pure and kind, he will infect his core without realizing it.

Brother Yuan heard Yuan Baoer’s dissatisfaction. He was actually not satisfied, but his fists were not strong enough and needed support. "Of course, that's the case, so let's do it according to my discussion."

After saying that, he grinned, his eyes shiny, and he vaguely looked like he was a child.

Yuan Baoer smiled slightly and bowed, "Your Majesty is wise."

When he got home, Yuan Baoer returned to his lazy state again.

Gu Sheng came back from duty and saw her holding Xiaowan in both hands, looking out the window with no idea what she was thinking.

"What do you think?"

Yuan Baoer came to his senses and found that Gu Sheng was already standing next to him. He lowered his head deeply, staring at her with his dark eyes exploringly.

She sighed, "I just think that people say that being with your lord is like being with a tiger. Now I want to come here, it's really good."

"Your Majesty is making things difficult for you?"

Gu Sheng frowned.

"No," Yuan Baoer shook her head and whispered: "I just thought that I should go home and take care of the baby."

Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Others said that he believed this, but Yuan Baoer, he didn't believe it.

This guy has been planting all over the world since he first met him, but now she hasn't even planted Daxia, so how could she stop doing it?

Yuan Baoer was uncomfortable with his insightful gaze, so he pushed him, "What, can't I do?"

"Okay," the pregnant wife got angry, and Gu Sheng immediately surrendered, and the soft ones couldn't be clamped up.

Yuan Baoer snorted, wanted to say something, and laughed again.

"You're so annoying."
To be continued...