Plekhanov's face changed and did not avoid the sharp eyes of Sir Canning, who had been paying attention to the other party. He knew that his words had hit the other party's vital point. It seemed that the rumors about this guy who was deeply trusted by the king would soon return to his country and be promoted should be true.

"Oh? I wonder where Mr. Canning heard this news? Our king is about to propose marriage to His Majesty King Andre, but he doesn't seem to know that there is any explanation in this regard?" Plekhazłóv asked retortly with a calm attitude.

"Haha, from where did you know this news, you don't have to care about the Minister, but I think the Minister probably felt it too. Is the Dutun Kingdom less enthusiastic about your request?" A worldly smile appeared on Canning's face, "Your Majesty the King of your country has a strong competitor like Situ Tai, I'm afraid he may not be able to do what he wants?"

"Hmph, what is Situ Tai? He is just an incompetent prince of the Tanghe Empire. How can he compare to His Majesty the Lone King of Our Country?" Plehanov smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "The Tanghe Empire is like a candle in the wind. Not to mention that he only has one prince, even if he is the crown prince, if he wants to compete with the king of our country, he is afraid that it will be a little short of time."

"The minister doesn't have to be angry. Princess Jiafulin is still unknown. However, Situ Tai is now like the actual controller of the northern part of the Tanghe Empire. If he can become King Andre's son-in-law, he will definitely greatly strengthen his weight in speaking in the court of the Tanghe Empire. After Situ Mingyue passed, it is not impossible for him to ascend the throne, although from the present point of view, it seems that Situ Lang is more powerful." Canning intentionally teased the other party.

"Actual controller? I don't think so, there is a Taiping Cult staring at him in the west, and the north is only possible. How can he be called the actual controller?" Plekhanōov naturally knew the other party's intentions, but he also believed that no matter whether it is public or private, Situ Tai and the Kingdom of Dodon could not be allowed to form this marriage. This undoubtedly gave Situ Tai a great helper like the Kingdom of Dodon. If the Kingdom intends to go south in the future, he will have to consider the reaction of the Kingdom of Dodon. No one can tell whether King Andre will help his son-in-law.

"No, Lord, don't underestimate these Tanghe people. As an ally, I must remind you that the Tanghe people are best at keeping their low profile and not showing their sharpness. They use the proverb of Tanghe people, saying that it is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. That Situ Tai is like this. Just look at how he easily took Cangzhou from the traits of Taiping Cult, which is generally seen. I dare say that if Situ Tai wants to do so at this time, at least one-third of the territory in Taiping Cult will be replaced. However, Situ Tai's goal is not only in the northern part of the Tanghe Empire. He is looking at the position of the imperial emperor, so he is unwilling to use his true strength easily." Canning's words reveal distrust of the Taiping Cult, and it is also a matter of experience.

Both Plekhanōov and Canning vaguely knew that the upper class of their country had close ties with the Taiping Cult who initiated a rebellion in the Tanghe Empire. They did not know the details of what kind of transactions they had, but they could also learn some inside information from their country's spared no effort to support each other from all aspects. This must involve many aspects of interest transactions. As envoys to Beijing of both countries, they had received protests from the Tanghe people, protesting that their country provided support to the Taiping Cult, of course they all denied it. It was their common idea to weaken the Tanghe people. In Princess Gaflin's marriage, the Puer Kingdom was naturally unstoppable.

Watching the Earl of Huaxili to greet other guests, Jing Zezhong nodded thoughtfully and greeted Angel: "Anqier, our old gentleman hasn't made you embarrassed, right?"

"No, Uncle Jing, it's nothing. His requirements are very low. I'm just conveying them on his behalf." Angel smiled sweetly, and a naughty look appeared in her big sea blue eyes. "Maybe Wufeng is waiting for this step too, it's unknown."

He sighed and said with a helpless look on his face, the deputy minister of diplomacy of the Empire, said bitterly: "I can't beat Huaxili's face, but after hearing what you said, I feel relieved. He also told me about this, but I told him that the acre of three-point land in the northwest is better to find you than to find me. Don't blame Uncle Jing for pushing the matter to you."

"Oh, it turns out that Uncle Jing betrayed me. That won't work. Uncle Jing remembers to owe me a favor. From now on, when I remembered that when I asked Uncle Jing for help, Uncle Jing couldn't cheat." An Qier said with a smile.

"Master Jing, can you help me introduce this beautiful lady?" A clear voice came from behind, causing the two to turn their eyes to the speaker at the same time.

After looking closely, Jing Zezhong replied with a smile: "Oh, it's Mr. Lin, of course. Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is Miss An Qier, this is Mr. Lin, the second son of Mr. Lin Guoxiong, the governor of Tiannan Military and Political Affairs."

"Oh, I have long admired the name of my name. Miss Anqier is famous all over the imperial capital. Yunxiang has heard of it for a long time. I just regretted that I was in the wilderness and never had the chance to see her." Lin Yunxiang, wearing a blue shirt, looked particularly elegant and handsome today, with a tall and straight figure, holding the tear-bamboo folding fan, nodding with a cheerful smile, and expressing sincerity.

"Oh, Mr. Lin's second son said this. I have heard that Sanjiang County is rich and strong under the Lin family's governance. The people live and work in peace. Why has it turned into a wilderness in the mouth of Mr. Lin?" An Qier still looked like she was fascinated by the smile that was not worthy of her life. Her handbag was half wrapped around her arm, her pink cheeks surging clouds, her eyelashes that were thrusting into the fan's eyelashes, and her blue eyes were even more waving.

Lin Yunxiang was suffocated. He wanted to gain a humble reputation in front of the beauty, but he didn't expect that the other party was so sharp. Then he thought, if not, how could he be called the famous Three Flowers of the Imperial Capital? Is it really a thorny rose? If he could fold this flower in his arms and enjoy it freely, it would be a waste of his journey to the Imperial Capital.

"Miss Angel has been awarded for her. I ask His Majesty Hong Fu. My father is dedicated to guarding the border and working day and night. Although Sanjiang has developed a little in recent years, he does not dare to compare with a prosperous place like the imperial capital. Lin last came to Beijing ten years ago. This time he came to Beijing, but he saw that the imperial capital was even more prosperous. He felt a lot of feelings in his heart." Lin Yunxiang was unable to talk to the beauty, so he deliberately showed off his eloquence: "Just just saw Miss Angel, and he thought that the goddess of youth in the Western Continent came to earth. He didn't know the clouds in his dreams. Later, after hearing a friend's introduction, he learned that it would be better to see the lady today."

After hearing the other party's complimentary words, An Qier felt funny in her heart. She had seen such a man in the imperial capital over the past few years. No matter whether he was a noble prince who claimed to be a noble status, a business tycoon with a billion-dollar wealth, or a pretentious literary talent, he was dazzled when he saw him. He didn't know that if he could say a few words to him in the heaven and earth, he was even more fascinated. No wonder several friends in the boudoir asked him what magic pills he had taken, and he became so fascinated that he felt so charming. Even he felt that his skin was faintly shining, and the beauty of his daughter's family was even more plump and smooth. Is it true that after having a good time with him, he could be enough to stay young?

Angel's snoring in her heart, Lin Yunxiang, who was peeping, looked like a gambler. Her heart was about to break out of her chest, and her mouth was dry and her tongue felt her whole body was boiling. A wave of uncontrollable yu hope made him want to roar to the sky and vent. For a moment, his father's advice was completely abandoned.

It was not until Jing Zezhong, who had suppressed his smile, that he woke the two of them up from their loss of consciousness. Angel then realized the other party's stupid appearance and couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckled, which made Lin Yunxiang lose his soul and feel lost.

"Young Master Lin, you are too famous. The Three Flowers of the Imperial Capital are just a boring act of some disciples. I thought Mr. Lin was from a prominent family and was naturally very graceful. Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin was similar to those who were flirtatious. I really disappointed me." An Qier deliberately looked serious and pretended to be cold.

Lin Yunxiang, who had been fascinated by the clouds, had never seen such a scene. He only thought that his misconduct made the beauty angry, and bowed and apologized, which made An Qier laugh. However, Lin Yunxiang saw that the beauty's face was slightly relieved, and he felt a little nervous.

Jing Zezhong saw that Lin Yunxiang was completely fascinated by Angel's charm. He wanted to wake up the other party, but then he thought that even if he said it was useless at this time, he needed to hit the wall with frustration before he could calm down, so he was too lazy to give in.

The whole cocktail party was over, and the guests saw a young man following An Qier, bent and timid, like a follower. He couldn't help but shake his head. Another hopeless infatuated man had to say pitiful behind his back.

The situation in the imperial capital became more and more confusing as the return of several His Highnesses to Beijing. What made the ministers most troubled were all kinds of banquets and cocktails, especially those ministers who had not yet taken certain attention were even more frightened. Invitations from various camps have become increasingly clear, and the camps under His Highness, who were originally unified in the regent, also began to show signs of swaying, which made everyone feel that the end of the 697 year will be full of endless variables. His Majesty's physical condition is no longer a secret. Although the daily routine reports in the news media are still "Your Majesty is recovering", almost everyone knows that it is a long time since His Majesty's dragon body recovery. Everyone is waiting for the moment when the answer to the mystery is revealed, but they are also afraid that that moment will suddenly come.
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