But she didn't expect that Gongsun Yunxiu didn't respond to her directly. He just smiled and said, "Your Highness misunderstood. I came to Qian Country this time just to see the changes in Qian Country."

"The general trend of the world varies from person to person, but that person is not inferior, that person is in charge of the country."

Liu Yanran fell silent, not knowing what else to say.

The team marched for six days and finally arrived at the capital of the Qian Kingdom. Although the two sides had a bloody feud, there was still some superficial work that should be done.

Just hearing that the person sent by Qianguo was just a minister of the Ministry of Rites, Liu Yanran knew that it would be more difficult to achieve the goal of coming to Qianguo this time.

Staying in the State Guesthouse, Liu Yanran heard that Gongsun Yunxiu had left, and Liu Yanran did not intend to sit still and wait for death. She ordered her servants to bring gifts, put on a veil, and then left the State Guesthouse.

Taishi Mansion.

Master Yang was drinking tea. When she heard that her servants were coming to report, she put down her tea cup.

That kid really got it right again.

"Your Highness, please come in and prepare tea."

Liu Yanran walked into the hall of the Taishi Mansion and saw the old Taishi Yang Qianyun. The old man smiled and said, "Her Royal Highness the Princess suddenly visited. I am very frightened."

"Your Majesty, Grand Master, you are so polite. Yan Ran is disturbing me. A mere gift is disrespectful." Liu Yanran signaled her entourage to give her a gift.

Yang Qianyun pretended to be surprised, "What are you doing, Your Highness? You're embarrassing me."

Liu Yanran hurriedly said, "Master Taishi, you don't have to be polite. I heard that Master Taishi has noble aspirations. This is a calligraphy written by Du Fang, the great calligrapher of our country a hundred years ago. I hope Taishi will not refuse."

Yang Qianyun's eyes lit up. Du Fang, a scholar from Qi State a hundred years ago, was an incredible guy. Even after he passed away a hundred years ago, his calligraphy is still respected as the best in the world.

A copybook is worth tens of thousands of dollars, thinking about what that guy obviously said.

Yang Qianyun stroked his beard and smiled, "That old man is so shameless, please serve tea."

Liu Yanran breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party could accept the gift, then she would still have something to talk about.

Warning herself not to be impatient, Liu Yanran smiled after drinking a cup of tea and looked at Yang Qianyun, "Master Taishi, I wonder if Mr. Zhao, the national preceptor of your country, is in the imperial capital now. Can Mr. Taishi make an introduction to Yanran?"

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After thinking deeply about the journey along the way, Liu Yanran understood in her heart that the person who can really dominate the Qian Kingdom now is not the empress, but Zhao Kang, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people.
Chapter completed!