His people have not had a good time in Dashang, but now they have to think about their Dashang. Whenever they think of this, Shen Muchen feels uncomfortable all over. Then the emperor of Dashang is very snobbish. He sent people to Beiyu to see him again and again. He made Shen Muchen very annoyed, so he simply let their envoys go into the city, otherwise...

Shen Muchen glanced at the small ball in the bed and smiled warmly. He simply let them in, otherwise he would no longer have the chance to see Li Wanli, nor did he know that so many things had happened to her.

"Is Your Majesty laughing? That's really rare." Li Wanli raised half of her body to look at her. She had hardly seen him laugh. Putting aside today, Li Wanli had only felt his laughter a few nights five years ago. "It's really rare." This time she said this time, she had put her body down again.

"You have a good rest, I'll leave in advance." Shen Muchen stood up quickly after seeing her lying down again, without any desire to spend more time with Li Wanli. "I'll have dinner with you tonight, wait for me."

He left, carrying a gentle cool breeze, Li Wanwei stared at his back for the last second when the palace door was closed, until he realized that the door would not open again, and then moved his eyes elsewhere.

He left in such a hurry just now, not only for a while, but he didn't even look back when he left...

"Hehe, what am I looking forward to..." As she said that, she felt sleepy and slowly closed her eyes...

(Shen Chen Zheng ran into Zilu in the courtyard outside the hall)

Zilu gave a bow and was about to leave in a hurry. Just as he was leaving, he was called by Shen Muchen.

Zilu turned around and politely, "Your Majesty, are you okay?" He was holding a letter from Le Ji, a big merchant. He went to pick up the letter smoothly. After the people with the letter opened it, they found that most of them were asking about their well-being and threw it to Zilu directly.

Shen Muchen turned around and said nothing. He threw the peace talisman in his hand to Zilu, and then his eyes stared at Zilu's eyes like a cheetah staring at his prey. "You big merchants should better understand the current situation and accidentally use the most useful person to come to Beiyu to negotiate business. Don't kill the best chess piece in the end because of some people with ulterior motives."

"I don't understand what Your Majesty means." Zilu grabbed the peace talisman in his hand and confirmed that this was the one that Wan Wei carried with him. "How could the thing from Liyang be here with His Majesty?"

"Do you really don't understand or pretend not to understand?" Shen Muchen walked forward to him with his hands behind his back, leaned close to Zilu's ear and whispered, "Why do I have something bad to you? You were the one who got into Beiyu five years ago." After speaking, Shen Muchen patted Zilu's shoulder, "Give me the letter, I will hand it over to Princess Luoyang later."

"This..." Zilu felt that this was a little inappropriate. "This is a letter from Princess Le Ji to Princess Luo Yang. Most of the things they talk about are trivial matters. It may not be appropriate to transfer it to His Majesty."

"I and Lu have been married long ago, there is nothing wrong with it."

"..." Zi Luxin handed out the letter unwillingly.

After receiving the letter, Shen Muchen just glanced briefly, "Don't let Yu know about this matter." As soon as Shen Muchen put it aside, he left. His departure made Zilu very uneasy. This man gave him a great sense of threat. Under such a sense of threat, he had to compromise, which made Zilu feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

His eyes moved away from Shen Muchen's distant back and returned to the peace talisman...

Shen Muchen rushed back to the main hall, and Mo Ziran was waiting early in the center of the main hall.

"Draw a letter to the big merchant immediately." Shen Muchen threw the letter at a corner of the table and let it be submerged under the messy memorials.

"Yes, what is Your Majesty going to write?" On the side, Mo Ziran had already prepared paper, pen and black ink, and licked the tip of the pen to prepare to start writing.

"The specific details are planned by you." Shen Muchen leaned on the chair of the elders and continued with a smile, "Just say that the envoy sent by the Da Shang this time is deep in my heart. If the Da Shang intends to intermarry with Beiyu, I am willing to give it to the Da Shang in ten neighboring cities and trade with the two countries for five years and never violate it."

"Your Majesty wants to hand over the ten cities?" Mo Ziran suddenly had a question halfway through writing, "Your Majesty has figured it out, is it worth it for a Li Wanfu?"

It’s not that Mo Ziran didn’t know Li Wanli’s important position in his heart.

How could he forget his crazy appearance five years ago when Shen Muchen showed that Li Wanxu was missing. Because of that incident, Shen Muchen almost gave up the throne and wanted to retire to the mountains and forests. If His Highness Shen Juzi had not tried his best to persuade him, perhaps Bei Yu would not be like this now...

"Just write that, you don't need to take care of the rest." Shen Muchen calmly answered his doubts.

Mo Ziran knew that he could not change his meaning, so he had to write as usual, "Your Majesty, I have a doubt that has not been resolved. Can you tell me about it?"

Shen Muchen nodded as a default and asked him to continue talking.

"I don't understand. I have the title of princess in Da Shangxu, but I treat it differently from the other princesses. I think that Your Majesty will take his anger on Da Shang when he knows it. I won't say anything big, at least I won't agree to trade with them, but suddenly I will send a few cities..."

"If Your Majesty really intends to keep Wanli by his side, Dashou will be able to say it to Dashou. How can a small country in Dashou disagree to intermarry with us? Why do you have to build ten cities? Wouldn't that be an extravagant way?"

Shen Muchen smiled, "Of course I know that I sent these ten cities to tell the world. Li Wanli belongs to me, and now it will be like this five years ago. If she is willing, I will give her a grand ceremony, as long as... if she is willing."

Shen Muchen remembered the child in Li Wanli's belly five years ago. According to the person who went to look for Li Wanli five years ago, there was a pile of blood in the woods outside the suburbs, and he came to report that there was a piece of fragments of a woman's clothes in his hand. The fragment was pulled down by a branch in the dead grass.

He recognized that it was the fabric on Li Wanwei's clothes. She was wearing a piece of fabric outside the territory of the Fanguo who had just entered the Imperial City. Perhaps Chu Qingyan felt that the pattern was too simple, so she didn't let the garment bureau make clothes for her. The last ready-made garment was only worn by Li Wanwei, so he recognized it at first sight.

The imperial doctor went to the scene and looked at the blood stains and guessed, "If this is really the blood of the princess, it should be caused by abortion and heavy bleeding..."
Chapter completed!