Returning to the Northern Song Dynasty, as soon as Wang Xuan walked out of the imperial study, he saw a guard coming towards him.
"Your Majesty, the second prince of Da Qi, Huang Qi, wishes to see you," the guard reported in a low voice.
"Huang Qi?" Wangxuan frowned.
"Yes," the guard nodded and said, "He is waiting for His Majesty outside the palace. Please move."
Wangxuan nodded, thought for a moment, and then walked outside.
Wangxuan walked out of the imperial study and came to the hall, where Huang Qi was sitting there drinking tea.
Wangxuan sat down opposite him, glanced at him, and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder why the second prince came to my place?"
Huang Qi put down the tea cup in his hand and slightly raised his narrow eyes. His enchanting appearance reminded people of a cat, leisurely and cunning.
"This prince came to marry the Northern Song Dynasty at the behest of his mother." He picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently, his tone was calm, but he concealed deep majesty.
Wangxuan was stunned for a moment and frowned. He deeply understood Huang Qi's intention. This was not for marriage, but for his own interests.
"You, Da Qi, have already married Daliao, why do you still come to us from Northern Song Dynasty?" Wang Xuan's voice was cold.
Huang Qi put down the teacup, looked at Wangxuan, and said calmly: "Because, this prince is interested in you in the Northern Song Dynasty."
"Are you looking for trouble?" Wangxuan's eyes showed a chill. He had already seen Huang Qi's sinister intentions.
Huang Qi's eyes became colder: "I don't have time to trouble you in the Northern Song Dynasty."
"Then what is your purpose?" Wangxuan's voice became colder, and he became alert.
"I came to the Northern Song Dynasty not only for marriage, but also to find someone, Jun Yin." Huang Qi stared at Wangxuan with burning eyes, and his words were full of irresistible power.
"Jun Yin? Why are you looking for him?" Wangxuan's brows furrowed even more tightly. He knew the importance of this name.
"Of course it is of great use." Huang Qi's tone had a sinister tone, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable confidence.
"Why should I believe you?" Wangxuan picked up the gadget in his hand and turned it around, with an indifferent smile always on his face.
"If you don't believe it, then there is no need for us to continue talking. However, if we, Daqi, marry you, you will definitely be better off." Huang Qi stood up slowly, with a calmness in his eyes. And firm strength.
"My prince bids farewell. I hope you will think about it as soon as possible." Huang Qi turned and left, his figure gradually disappearing in the light outside the door, leaving only a deep doubt.
Huang Qi walked out of the palace gate, his face instantly darkened, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
"Wait a minute!" Huang Qi stopped, turned his head, looked at the guard who was running towards him, and snorted coldly, "Are you guards from the Northern Song Dynasty so rude?"
The guard ran up to Huang Qi and said breathlessly: "Second Prince, please calm down. I am here to invite the Second Prince to go back on your Majesty's order."
"What? Has he considered it?" Huang Qi raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"Yes, I'm here to ask you to go back."
A smile of success appeared on the corner of Huang Qi's mouth, and he turned back and continued towards the imperial study room.
"Your Majesty, the second prince of Da Qi is back." The guard came in to report.
Wangxuan nodded and waved to him: "Please step aside first. I have something to say with the second prince."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The guard bowed and left the imperial study.
Wangxuan's eyes fell on Huang Qi and said in a deep voice: "I agree, so who is the marriage partner?"
Huang Qi's eyes glanced around, and finally fell on Wangxuan: "I am the one we marry in Daqi. As for yours, I want to choose Jun Yin."
"I don't agree. A marriage between two men is impossible."
A sneer appeared on Huang Qi's face, and he replied: "Your Majesty, you have agreed to the marriage. Now it is my freedom to choose who I want."
Wangxuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at Huang Qi. After a while, he said coldly: "In that case, you will stay in the Northern Song Dynasty until you get married."
Huang Qi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll stay here with you until you get a wife."
Wangxuan ignored Huang Qi, turned around and sat in front of the desk.
"You guys go down first, I have something to deal with."
The guards retreated one after another.
Wangxuan glanced at Huang Qi and said lightly: "In that case, then you can stay."
Huang Qi was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Wangxuan stopped paying attention to him, picked up pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to review the memorial.
Huang Qi sat next to Wangxuan and looked at him carefully reviewing the memorial. He couldn't help but feel a little obsessed in his heart.
He always thought that the Northern Song Dynasty was a rude and boring old man, but he didn't expect that he was so charming and suave, hard to find in the world.
"Have you seen enough?" Wangxuan suddenly raised his head and asked coldly.
"No..." Huang Qi was startled by Wang Xuan. He calmed down his thoughts in a panic and said calmly, "I have seen enough. Your Majesty, please continue to review the memorial."
Wangxuan glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to lower his head and began to review the memorial.
Huang Qi glanced at Xuan and asked, "When can this prince marry Jun Yin?"
"I don't know." Wangxuan said lightly.
Huang Qi frowned slightly, with a sinister look in his eyes: "Then the prince will find his own solution."
"Whatever you want." Wangxuan waved his hand impatiently.
Huang Qi glanced at Xuan, stood up, and said, "Since His Majesty has official business to attend to, I will take my leave first."
Wangxuan ignored him and still focused on the memorial in his hand.
A strange smile appeared on Huang Qi's lips, and he turned and left the imperial study.
Wangxuan raised his head and looked outside the door, with a mocking smile on his lips.
When Jun Yin returned to the mansion, it was already evening. He walked in and saw Jun Yichen standing in the yard, holding a wine jar in his hand and drinking wine with his head raised.
When he saw Jun Yin coming back, he threw away the wine jar and looked at Jun Yin with a smile.
"Ayin, you're back."
"Yeah." Jun Yin responded coldly, glanced at the wine jar in Jun Yichen's hand, and snorted coldly, "Are you drunk again?"
Jun Yichen laughed twice and said, "I'm so happy today!"
"Drink more if you're happy." Jun Yin said, turned around and walked into the house.
"Hey, Ayin, wait a minute." Jun Yichen called to Jun Yin.
Jun Yin turned to look at Jun Yichen and said displeasedly: "What else are you doing?"
Jun Yichen walked up to Jun Yin with a smile, patted his shoulder and said, "A Yin, don't be angry, I don't have any other intention, I just want to have a drink with you!"
"No." Jun Yin refused.
"Drink, drink, why don't you drink?" Jun Yichen snatched Jun Yin's wine jar and put it on the table.
"Get out of my way." Jun Yin's eyes were cold.
"I won't." Jun Yichen's face was thicker than the city wall. He smiled and sat on the stool.
"Jun Yichen! If you don't get out of here, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Jun Yin's tone was extremely cold.
"Ayin, I don't care. If you don't have a few drinks with me today, I won't leave."
"You're not leaving, are you?" Jun Yin's tone became colder.
"Yes!" Jun Yichen nodded.
"Are you forcing me to take action?" Jun Yin's tone became more and more fierce, and a terrifying cold light burst out from his eyes.
Jun Yichen couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but he still looked at Jun Yin without fear of death: "Fight, fight, as long as you can drive me out of the Northern Song Dynasty, I will not leave even if you kill me!"
Jun Yin's fists were clenched, veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes were wide open, and he wanted to swallow Jun Yichen into his stomach.
Seeing this scene, the boy on the side quickly ran over, knelt down in front of Jun Yichen, and advised earnestly: "Young Master, please don't embarrass His Highness. Your Highness doesn't like drinking, so don't force Him." ."
"I made things difficult for him? When did I force him?" Jun Yichen slapped the boy on the head and shouted angrily, "Where did I force him?"
The boy was in pain, covering his forehead and looking at Jun Yichen aggrievedly.
There was a sense of reluctance in Jun Yichen's eyes, and he could hardly hold back tears. He looked at Jun Yin, hoping that he could have a few drinks with him, but Jun Yin's attitude made him feel chilled. Jun Yin left without any expression and returned to his room.
Early the next morning, Jun Yin was summoned by Wangxuan. Jun Yin felt an ominous premonition, and he knew something was going to happen. Wangxuan sat on the dragon chair, looked at him, and was silent for a long time.
"Your Majesty." Jun Yin saluted.
Wangxuan's eyes were calm, and he said: "I agreed to the marriage with Daqi, and the person they want is you."
Jun Yin's heart sank suddenly, and he was stunned, not expecting the news at all. He suppressed his emotions and said firmly: "Your Majesty, I don't want to."
"You have to be willing even if you don't want to." Wang Xuan said firmly, "This time your marriage partner is the second prince of Da Qi, Huang Qi."
A flash of surprise flashed across Jun Yin's eyes. He looked at Wangxuan and forced a wry smile out of the corner of his mouth, but said nothing.
"Do you think it's strange?" Wangxuan said slowly, "Why Huang Qi?"
Jun Yin pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Because he proposed it"
Jun Yin frowned, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"But our Northern Song Dynasty and Da Qi have never had anything to do with each other. Besides, I don't want to agree."
Wangxuan looked at Jun Yin and said word by word, "Do you know why I asked you to get married?"
"Why?" Jun Yin blurted out.
Wangxuan sighed: "I know that you don't want to marry Huang Qi, but you also don't want the Northern Song Dynasty and Da Qi to completely fall out, right?"
Jun Yin was silent for a moment and then said, "My lord, I understand."
"As long as you understand, I have already made the decision for you about your marriage." Wangxuan said slowly.
Jun Yin took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, I obey the order."
Wangxuan waved his hand, indicating that he could retreat.
After Jun Yin saluted, he turned and walked out.
Jun Yin walked out of the palace gate, looked at the sky, squinted his eyes slightly, and felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.
"Ayin, how's it going?"
When Jun Yichen saw Jun Yin coming out, he immediately went to greet him.
Jun Yin glanced at Jun Yichen, said nothing, and turned around to get on the carriage.
Seeing Jun Yin's appearance, Jun Yichen couldn't help but curl his lips and mutter a few words: "Really, you are still pretending to be cool, huh."
Jun Yichen got on his horse and followed the carriage.
As soon as he sat down, Jun Yin gave him a cold order.
Jun Yichen was startled and quickly reached out to grab the reins.
He had learned about Jun Yin's temper, so even if Jun Yin didn't speak, he kept his mouth shut obediently.
The carriage galloped quickly on the streets of the capital.
In the carriage, Jun Yichen's face was a little pale, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with sadness.
Over the years, he and Jun Yin have gotten along day and night, and they know their personalities very well.
Whenever Jun Yin was angry, it was when he was most afraid, and he would always find ways to make Jun Yin happy.
While he was thinking about how to make Jun Yin happy, he was also thinking about how to please Jun Yin and make Jun Yin forgive him.
Thinking of this, Jun Yichen couldn't help but sigh.
Jun Yin glanced sideways at Jun Yichen and said disdainfully, "Why are you sighing?"
Jun Yichen immediately restrained himself and looked at Jun Yin flatteringly: "Brother Yin, you are in a bad mood today, why don't we find a place to have a good drink?"
"Not interested." Jun Yin uttered three words coldly, then leaned against the soft cushion and closed his eyes to rest.
