In Jinghua Palace, Yingren had already pulled Chu Huan to sit in the house, while Mrs. Liuli took the little princess to another place to comfort her.

"Chu Huan, does Miss Mo know about this?" Yingren sat down and immediately asked anxiously: "Does she know that her father asked me to marry Princess Xiliang?"

"I don't know yet." Chu Huan shook his head and said, "I haven't mentioned this to Miss Mo yet."

"That's good, that's good!" Yingren nodded repeatedly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Huan sighed in her heart. Even if Ling Shuang really knew, she must have no reaction. Ling Shuang didn't even remember you, "Young Master Xu". Not to mention a princess in Xiliang, even if she married Princess Goryeo, Ling Shuang would not frown.

He hesitated for a moment before lowering his voice: "Your Highness, Miss Mo still doesn't know your identity, and she doesn't know that everything is arranged by Your Highness. Your Highness, do you think... I'll let her know this sooner or later, do you think she will tell her the truth about the matter?"

Yingren thought for a while before asking softly: "Chu Huan, do you say that you are going to tell her now, is it the time?"

"It's better to say something like this than to say it later." Ling Shuang lived in the Chu Mansion, which was a dilemma for Chu Huan. Some things could not be said, and it would not be a big deal to continue like this. It would be better to explain the truth clearly and know how to get along in the future.

Yingren hesitated for a moment and said with a wry smile: "But at this time, what should I say? Even if I tell her the truth, what can I do? Now I don't have the ability to bring her into the palace..." He seemed very embarrassed and shook his head and said: "I'll wait for this matter. After a while, I'll explain it to her clearly."

Chu Huan thought about it and finally nodded.

"Chu Huan, what should you do if you say this?" Yingren came closer: "Do you really want to see the emperor's sister marrying from Xiliang far away? I really want to marry the princess of Xiliang?"

Chu Huan said: "Your Highness, things have come to this point, and it may be difficult to change."

Yingren smiled bitterly and said, "I know that even if Miss Mo really enters the palace in the future, she will not be my princess, but I have made up my mind to marry her long ago. Even if she cannot become a princess, she must be the first woman to be included in the palace. Now that Princess Xiliang is coming out, this...oh!" Hey!" He leaned over and whispered: "Chu Huan, do you have any way to prevent me from marrying Princess Xiliang?"

Chu Huan frowned and said softly: "Your Highness, if our Princess of Qin married into Xiliang, then no matter whether your Highness is wronged or not, he will definitely marry Xiliang."

"Why is this?"

"Your Highness, it is better to say that it is a marriage between the two countries, than to say that it is a exchange of hostages." Chu Huan said softly: "The people of Xiliang proposed to us to marry the princess of Daqin. The purpose is just to let our princess of Daqin be hostages in their hands and to restrain our country. The emperor is wise and asked us to go to Xiliang to welcome the princess of Xiliang back to Xiliang. The purpose is to treat the princess of Xiliang with the same way as the other person, and to welcome the princess of Xiliang as a hostage. If the princess of Xiliang cannot be brought back, my princess of Daqin is in the hands of the people of Xiliang. They have no scruples, and the princess's life and death will be completely in their hands. However, if we marry Princess of Xiliang, and both sides have hostages, they will naturally have concerns, which will make my princess of Daqin safe!"

"So that's it!" Yingren suddenly realized: "As for this reason, I still have to marry Princess Xiliang?"

"Since the holy intention cannot be changed, then when I go to Xiliang this time, I will do my best to bring Princess Xiliang back." Chu Huan said seriously: "It is for my Daqin, and for the safety of the princess."

Yingren sighed: "But I am really unhappy when I asked me to marry Princess Xiliang. It's a pity that the prince and the third brother already have a concubine, otherwise I wouldn't have to let the prince carry this burden." He shivered: "Who knows what Princess Xiliang looks like? Look at Prince Maha's big and thick, I don't believe that his sister will look good?"

Chu Huan said: "Your Highness, it is your highness's responsibility to marry Princess Xiliang as a prince, but how to treat Princess Xiliang is your private matter!"

Yingren's eyes rolled, and he understood, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I am really confused. I only have Miss Mo in my heart. Even if I really marry Princess Xiliang, I will ignore her."

Chu Huan smiled bitterly in his heart. He gave a little advice, just to make Yingren feel more comfortable. However, Yingren easily understood the meaning of the words, and did not know whether it was a good or a bad thing. Princess Jinghua went to Xiliang, which was certainly sympathetic, but Princess Xiliang married to Daqin, and wasn't it a poor woman.

If Princess Xiliang really came to Daqin and married Yingren, then her greatest reliance would be Yingren. If Yingren treated her indifferently, Princess Xiliang would definitely be very desolate.

Yingren seemed to have improved, but he soon said sadly: "The emperor is young. If she really wants to marry Xiliang, I am worried about her..." Speaking of this, Yingren's face showed sadness.

He had a good relationship with the little princess, but he felt very uncomfortable when he thought that his young emperor girl was going to marry far away from Xiliang.

Chu Huan thought about it, but he stopped talking.

Seeing that Chu Huan seemed to have something to say, Yingren hurriedly said, "Chu Huan, do you have any solution?"

Chu Huan shook his head and then said softly: "Your Highness, I have heard a story once, but I don't know if your Highness wants to listen!"

"Story?" Yingren frowned. He didn't know why Chu Huan was still in the mood to tell the story at this moment, but when he saw Chu Huan's expression was solemn, he felt that the story must be extraordinary, and nodded and said, "You said!"

Chu Huan pondered for a moment before saying, "I heard a story about a swordsman. It is said that there was a swordsman with amazing sword skills and few rivals. He also loved collecting famous swords in the world. As long as the famous swords he liked, no matter what method he used, he would try his best to get them!" After a pause, he continued: "Once, he learned that a young swordsman had a famous swordsman. It is said that the swordsman was an ancient famous weapon, and he found the young swordsman and paid a lot of money to buy a knife. However, the swordsman was a treasure heirloom of the young swordsman and refused to give in. The swordsman set up a war letter. If the young swordsman refused to give in, he would go to fight for the swordsman!"

"It's just a matter of comparison with him!" Yingren said.

Chu Huan shook his head and said, "The young swordsman's sword skills have not been achieved. If he goes to fight, he will definitely lose without death. The young swordsman understands this truth. He knows that if he goes to fight, he will die, and the family-borne treasure sword will fall into the hands of the swordsman. After thinking about it, he came up with a solution!"

"What method?"

"It's actually very simple." Chu Huan smiled and said, "Although everyone knows that the young swordsman has a famous sword, no one has seen it. No one knows what the sword looks like. The young swordsman was not in a state of mind and did not fight. Instead, he spent his time getting a good sword. Although it was not as good as his family's treasure sword, it was also a rare good sword. When the swordsman came to ask for the swordsman, the young swordsman presented the good swordsman he found. When the swordsman got the swordsman, he thought it was the swordsman's treasure swordsman's treasure swordsman and left proudly. Five years later, the young swordsman achieved great success in his swordsman's swordsman, and found the swordsman with the swordsman, killing the swordsman with the swordsman, and avenging his previous shame!"

Before Yingren understood, Chu Huan sighed softly: "In fact, this young swordsman was forced to take this dangerous move. Once the swordsman was not successful before his swordsmanship, the matter was exposed. Although his reputation was gone and he was looked down upon, the swordsman who had obtained a fake sword would be furious. The young swordsman must have lost his life. But in the end he killed the swordsman. Even if people knew that he had presented fake swords with fakes in the past, they would no longer have any contempt for him. They just praised him for his extraordinary wisdom... Many things in the world are like this, the process is the same, the result is different, and the evaluations are different. Everything depends on strength. This is the truth!

He seems to be really just telling the story of a swordsman.

Yingren frowned and savored it for a long time. His eyes suddenly lit up: "Use false instead of true?" He said excitedly: "Chu Huan, you mean, the emperor girl can...!"

Chu Huan immediately interrupted, "Your Highness, I didn't say anything. I told this story just to worry about the young swordsman. If the swordsman who had obtained the swordsman saw the flaws before he was able to practice his swordsman and the matter was exposed, I think the ending would be very unfortunate. The young swordsman would not only be killed by the swordsman, but also be infamous... His method of using fakes to replace the real thing is really dangerous, hiding a huge crisis. Without extraordinary courage and courage, he might not dare to use this move!"

Yingren clenched his fist and said, "But in the end he succeeded, not only did he save the family treasure sword, but he could also avenge his previous shame. Without his courage and courage, without his fake, either his family treasure sword had been gained by others, or his life had been taken by others...!"

"In fact, I have never told anyone about this story except Your Highness." Chu Huan said softly: "I think the young swordsman must be cautious when doing this and will not let anyone know. Sometimes I have thought that if a young swordsman finds a good knife by himself, at least one person will know about it!"

Yingren immediately said: "I understand that even if it is the owner of the fake knife, the young swordsman found the fake knife, and the fake knife also has a master!"

Chu Huan nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, the owner of the fake knife must know about this. But the matter has never been leaked, so there are only two possibilities: either the owner of the fake knife keeps his mouth shut and has never leaked the news, or it is...!"

"The young swordsman killed the owner of the fake sword." Yingren whispered: "The dead will not speak!"

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