A few tears were dripping from the girl's eyebrows, and her phoenix eyes slowly raised up, looking pitifully at the convex moon in the sky.

Looking at Yun Yi from the perspective of Yun Yi, the slender white Ruoyuehua looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, the girl was burying the powerless struggle and stubbornness deep in her heart.

Yun Yi shook his head, slowly put down the teacup, sighed lightly, and then said, "Maybe, I can help you."

When Zhao Mujin heard this, she was stunned at first. Qingdai's eyebrows frown slightly. Even the nanny beside her opened her eyes and stared at Yun Yi's handsome eyebrows in confusion.

The most ruthless imperial family, both of them were mentally prepared to accept their fate. Being a political bargaining chip is ultimately the ending that Zhao Mujin will face sooner or later. As the princess of the Song Dynasty, she herself has no room for independent choices.

But Zhao Mujin grew up watching this nanny since she was a child. Although the nanny didn't say it, she was really angry in the afternoon. She didn't know how many times she scolded Duan Zhao Ji...

At this time, hearing what Yun Yi meant, there was room for maneuver. The nanny was worried and hoped that Yun Yi would not harm Zhao Mujin.

Zhao Mujin's eyes were wide open, and the flowing light was like ripples of autumn water in her eyes, waiting for Yun Yi's following without blinking.

Yun Yi recalled the incident and said with a smile: "At this time, Yelu Yanxi probably already knew your identity."

Zhao Mujin nodded slightly, her voice with a pitiful nasal sound: "It's almost the same, if he really cooperates with King Jian."

Thinking that his own brother actually joined forces with outsiders to deal with his other brother, Zhao Mujin looked sad again.

Yun Yi smiled bitterly and poured her a cup of tea, saying, "What do you think will happen after he knows your identity?"

"What will you do..." Zhao Mujin frowned slightly and asked with some disconfidence: "Can you cancel the bet?"

Yun Yi shook his head disapprovingly: "It's impossible. If it were me, I would definitely try my best to reach the bet, and I should try my best to get the lead in the Cuju competition as much as possible... Your appearance may be an unexpected surprise for Yelu Yanxi!"

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The picture changes.

"An unexpected joy is really an unexpected joy!"

"Your Highness, you are planning..."

Yelu Yanxi took off her coat, picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all, and said, "No matter what, you must win the Cuju competition."

Several accompanying military advisors looked at each other, one of the scribes dressed up and wearing a blue square scarf on his head reminded: "Your Highness, this matter may be inappropriate. If you win the Cuju competition, the Song people's face will be bad. This is not a Beijing place."

Yelu Yanxi frowned and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu's words are wrong. I want to win over Zhao Mujin. I want to see what they can do to me. Now is the key node for the peace talks between the Song people and the Xixia. I don't believe they dare to attack me."

"Your Highness is right!"

The bearded man named Wu Shu said aloud: "What are the Army advisors afraid of? The Zhao family's mother came to her by themselves. We didn't force her. Besides, the bullshit king has agreed to the bet. We will make the right decision... Your Highness, don't worry, Wu Shu will definitely win the game at that time, and help Your Highness win the Zhao family's mother to warm the bed for Your Highness."

Yelu Yanxi laughed and said, "That's what I mean. I want to be the first King of Liao to marry Princess Song Ting. What my fathers cannot do, does not mean that I, Yelu Aguo, cannot do it."

Hearing this, several military advisors looked at each other, with strange light flashing in their eyes...

Indeed, since the Song Dynasty, there has been no record of marriage between the princesses of the Song Dynasty. If Yelu Yanxi could break this precedent, it might be a great help to his ascension to the throne and become emperor.

Knock... As I was speaking, a knock on the door sounded.

Yelu Yanxi frowned slightly and glanced at Wu Shu. The latter understood and came to the back of the door and said in a deep voice: "Who?"

The knocker said, "Report to the general, a guest is here."

“Which?”

"He called himself King Jane."

“…”

Yelu Yanxi looked up at several military advisors and frowned and said, "How many gentlemen think they are not seeing each other?"

After thinking about it, Mr. Lu, the leader, decided to follow Yelu Yanxi's wishes. After clarifying his mind, he smiled and bowed, suggesting: "It is better to think that it is better to not meet. If Lu expected it, King Jian Zhao Si should be here to make Your Highness lose the game."

Yelu Yanxi sneered: "Young guy, his purpose has been achieved. Now it's my turn... Go and tell him that what I promised him has been done, and the 20,000 stone of essence iron must be prepared as scheduled, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you."

Mr. Lu nodded in a flattering expression: "Don't worry, your highness, I know how to deal with it just a yellow child."

"Well, go." Yelu Yanxi waved.

Outer hall.

King Jian Zhao seemed to be walking back and forth in the hall, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

He asked Yelu Yanxi to give Duan Zhao Ji some advice, but he didn't let him attack his own sister.

Zhao Si had just learned about this. He thought that the woman who was the bet was just an actor, but he didn't expect that the person next to Zhao Ji was his own sister Zhao Mujin.

At first, Zhao Si didn't care. He didn't think that the Liao people could win the game on Cuju, so he was still celebrating that today finally embarrassed Zhao Ji once, until Zhao Wei found him and told him the truth, he didn't take it seriously.

But before he could be proud, Xiao Zhao Wei cried and said he wanted to tell the emperor's brother. Zhao Si woke up like a dream and remembered his sick brother. The one he loved the most was Zhao Mujin.

If the elder brother Zhao Xu knew that he and Yelu Yanxi were targeting Zhao Ji and used his own sister as a bargaining chip, the consequences would not be easily endorsed by him. The help from several priests would be wasted in an instant.

Thinking of this, Zhao Si scolded Zhao Mujin several times in her heart, secretly blaming her for finding trouble for nothing, but she was going to stand beside Zhao Ji at that time. She also said that this sister did not get close to her, but instead went to get close to Zhao Ji. Even if she married into the Liao Kingdom, she deserved it.

However, he still has to wipe his butt. If this matter is not handled well, he may be confessed by Yelu Yanxi. Not to mention the throne, he will probably be assigned a fief the next day...

While thinking about this, footsteps came from behind him. The military advisor named Lu walked in with a slight smile: "Haha, what kind of wind blows His Highness Jian over."

Zhao Si turned his head and looked, but he didn't see Yelu Yanxi himself. For a moment, he was sweating all over.

"Where is Yelu Yanxi?" Zhao Si shouted and looked at Military Commander Lu with a ferocious expression.

The latter looked calm and responded slowly: "Forgive Your Highness, King Jian. My general slept early. Now he has changed his clothes and fall asleep. If anything is wrong... let's talk about it tomorrow."

Zhao Si was stunned when he heard this, and his heart was cold. It was over, he was cheated so badly... The stinky girl is really not enough to make a mistake.
Chapter completed!