Now, whether it is for the people of the two countries or the two princesses, this war cannot be fought for the time being.
Once the two countries go to war, not only will the people and money be wasted, but the economy of the Northern Dynasties will definitely retreat.
Nangong Yuanyi is not afraid of war, but he wants to give the people a chance to breathe.
After some discussions, An Tingyun, who was preparing for marriage, was recruited into the palace again.
Antingyun stayed in Jiangnan for more than three years. He made great achievements in saving people and was named Yongdinghou.
Shangguan Wei inherited the title of Lord Protector because of his meritorious service.
An Tingyun was personally trained by Nangong Yuanyi, so Nangong Yuanyi is also assured of his abilities.
At this time, it would be perfect for him to sneak into the enemy country and inquire about the situation.
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At the same time, Shangguan Mansion.
I saw that the house was decorated with red silks inside and outside, and the garden was full of joy. Princess Yao's marriage was the top priority in everything.
Shang Daiyin finally hoped that his daughter would get married in a grand and prosperous manner. Naturally, he did everything by himself, and his daughter was finally able to see the moonlight.
The status of Mrs. Yongdinghou is even more prestigious than that of Mrs. Zhuangyuanlang.
As long as Shandai Yin thinks about this, he will wake up laughing when he falls asleep.
When An Tingyun came out of the palace, he did not go back to An Mansion directly, but went to Shangguan Mansion.
From a distance, Shang Daiyin saw her son-in-law, dressed in a rich brocade robe, walking towards her through the corridor with a wind in his step.
She smiled and shouted: "Yooner, it's so late, why are you here?"
An Tingyun has grown taller in recent years, becoming more handsome and tall.
I just heard him say respectfully: "Madam, I'm here to see Yao'er."
Shang Daiyin quickly ordered his servants to lead the way: "Yao'er is in the backyard, go."
An Tingyun nodded and walked quickly towards the backyard.
The more Shang Daiyin saw it, the more she liked it. She couldn't wait to get the wedding date closer as soon as possible, but the auspicious date could not be changed casually.
In the backyard, Shangguan Yao was also full of joy. In the past few years, she had not been idle. In addition to urging ladies and ladies of the Kyoto aristocracy to donate money and food to Jiangnan, she also went to Princess Jin's embroidery workshop to learn embroidery.
He has good skills and learns quickly. In the past, An Xili was responsible for An Tingyun's clothes and shoes, but now they are all handed over to Shangguan Yao.
Every time she went to Jiangnan to meet him, she would always make a set of robes and send them to him.
An Tingyun entered the courtyard and saw that the oil lamp in the wing was bright red. He sent his servants to leave, and then walked inside alone.
This was the first time that he entered Shangguan Yao's courtyard openly. When the servants saw Uncle Zhun coming, they all stepped forward to salute and greet him.
He dismissed them one by one, not allowing them to make a sound.
The prospective uncle is handsome and extraordinary, and the servants retreat obediently.
When he got closer, he saw Shangguan Yao embroidering a black brocade robe with a particularly serious expression.
Zhu Xin stood on one side and looked up to see Uncle Zhun standing outside the door. He was about to speak, but was stopped by An Tingyun.
Zhu Xin glanced at the princess and retreated wisely.
Their prospective uncle was the favorite of the eldest princess and the eldest lady, and he was given the title of Marquis of Yongding at a young age.
And everyone in Kyoto knew that Anting Yun was granted the title of Marquis of Yongding not because the emperor was his brother-in-law, but because he was truly capable and had contributed to disaster relief.
If it weren't for Anting Yun's mastery of medicine and poisoning, which saved many people with his superb medical skills and won a lot of reputation, some people would be dissatisfied that he was awarded the title of Marquis at the age of twenty.
"Zhu Xin, please pass me the scissors quickly."
Shangguan Yao's eyes were still focused on the robe in his hand.
An Tingyun took a look and knew that it was sewn for him again. He looked around, took out the scissors and handed them to her.
Shangguan Yao took it, and her slender fingers had been pricked by needles several times.
"Zhu Xin, help me find a gold thread. Use the gold thread here to draw wealth." Shangguan Yao ordered again.
