Chapter 531 Father’s love is like a mountain falling apart.
In the evening, everyone naturally couldn't help but have a good celebration.
However, this excitement and joy have nothing to do with Gayao.
Jiayao was still under house arrest, but Yun Zheng was not harsh on her in terms of food.
Not only did people bring her rich food, but they also brought her a jug of wine.
However, the person guarding Gayao reported that Gayao was very preoccupied and seemed to have no intention of eating. Instead, he drank several glasses of wine in succession.
After dinner, Yunzheng sat with everyone in the yard to enjoy the cool air.
Ye Zi also handed over the imperial edict and credentials sent by Emperor Wen to Yun Zheng. In addition, there was a private letter from Emperor Wen to Yun Zheng.
The Holy Envoy had been away for several days, and Yunzheng needed to send people to Beihuan for these two things.
However, Jiayao is now in Yun Zheng's hands, and there is no need for Yun Zheng to send someone out again.
This credential is carved from a red copper plate. It is not only grand but also exquisite.
The content of the credential is a little more complicated.
But the core point is the marriage between the sixth prince of Daqian and Princess Beihuan Jiayao.
However, I don’t know whether Emperor Wen did it intentionally or unintentionally. There is no such thing as the establishment of an alliance between the two countries and the friendship from generation to generation in the certificate of credence.
Yun Zheng glanced at it briefly before opening the letter written by Emperor Wen.
After seeing the content of the letter, Yunzheng couldn't help but be speechless.
"what happened?"
Mrs. Shen and others asked Yunzheng curiously.
"Let's see!"
Yun Zheng handed the letter in his hand to several people for circulation.
Looking at the contents of this letter, several people suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Emperor Wen's meaning was simple and straightforward.
If Beihuan also agrees to the marriage, let Yunzheng agree on the wedding date with Jia Yao. Once agreed, he can send someone to the imperial city to report. At that time, Emperor Wen can appoint officials from the Ministry of Etiquette to Shuobei.
If Beihuan doesn't agree, beat Beihuan to agree!
Anyway, Emperor Wen has already issued the credentials and imperial edict, and there is no way he can take them back!
If Yun Zheng dares to embarrass him, he will give Yun Zheng a good beating next time he comes to Shuobei.
"Father is really worried about your marriage!"
Shen Luoyan couldn't help but laugh at Yun Zheng.
"Who says it's not?"
Yun Zheng shrugged, "He just needs to open his mouth and leave the rest to me."
How else to say that father's love is like a mountain falling apart?
It's a damn shame that he won the battle.
If he loses this fight, he will probably drown himself in the spittle of this old guy.
Ye Zi pursed her lips and smiled, then asked: "Jia Yao should have agreed to the kiss, right?"
All the people from Gayao were brought to Dingbei by Yun Zheng.
Beihuan was also completely defeated.
Ga Yao probably had no choice.
"I agreed."
Yun Zheng nodded lightly, "However, it's better for me and her to be on the same page, so don't bother the people from the Ministry of Etiquette to make a trip! It's so far away, so there's no need to bother."
"Just a name?"
Shen Luoyan was surprised, "Aren't you afraid that Father will slap you?"
"Yes!" Ye Zi nodded with deep approval, "Father's intention is very obvious. It is clear that he wants to use this matter to make him angry..."
"Even if he beats me to death, I can't follow the normal marriage process with Gayao." Yun Zheng said resolutely, "Okay, don't worry about this matter. I'll handle it myself."
The reason why he made peace with Jiayao was just to better win over Beihuan's people.
For this kind of thing, just put a name on it.
If the high-profile matchmaker really gets married, what will happen?
Even if Gaoyao could pretend that nothing happened, he wouldn't feel comfortable!
Seeing that Yunzheng had already said so, everyone said no more.
After chatting for a while, it was getting late and everyone left.
Just as Yun Zheng was about to walk to Shen Luoyan's room, he was pulled by Shen Luoyan.
Shen Luoyan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she whispered: "Mom said, I'm just pregnant and can't have sex. You go and accompany Sister Zi'er! She thinks about you all day long and is worried about you..."
"What?"
Yun Zheng looked at Shen Luoyan speechlessly, "I'll go back to your room with you, and that's all I have to do? We haven't seen each other for such a long time, why can't we talk together?"
With that said, Yunzheng wanted to call Miaoyin and Ye Zi to go to Ye Zi's room together.
Counting the time, it has been two months since they were separated this time.
After not seeing each other for such a long time, he also wanted to talk to his woman.
If you want to have a romantic relationship, there will be plenty of time in the future!
That night, several people chatted very late.
After Miaoyin and Shen Luoyan left, Yunzheng also took a rare moment to be Liu Xiahui. He did not bother the troubled Ye Zi anymore, but just hugged her and had a good sleep.
The next day, Yunzheng took Jia Yao to see the sweet potatoes that she had longed for.
Everyone knows that Yunzheng attaches great importance to these sweet potatoes, and these sweet potatoes are also well taken care of.
Now, the sweet potato seedlings that were cut have grown very long.
However, Ye Zi said that there were still a small number of potato seedlings that did not survive. She guessed that either they were watered too much or too much manure was applied.
But Yun Zheng is very happy to have so many potato seedlings surviving.
This year's sweet potatoes are harvested, and next year we can raise a large number of seedlings and then plant them in large quantities.
"It seems that you really know how to grow potatoes..."
Looking at the large potato field in front of him, Ga Yao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Yun Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I lied to you?"
"Yes."
Jiayao nodded slightly, "I thought you would cut the sprouted sweet potatoes into pieces and plant them..."
"..."
When Yun Zheng heard this, he was speechless.
Although I didn’t really grow sweet potato in my previous life, I still know that this thing relies on cuttings!
Also cut into pieces for planting?
Did she think they were potatoes?
"Do you believe it now?"
Yun Zheng smiled lightly, "These sweet potatoes are definitely more suitable for growing sweet potatoes in my hands than in your hands! No matter what, the land in Shuobei is more suitable for growing sweet potatoes than the land in Beihuan."
"Yes."
Jiayao admitted and looked at Yunzheng with burning eyes, "Aren't we going to get married? I don't want the other betrothal gifts. When you have a good harvest this year, just give me two thousand larger sweet potatoes as betrothal gifts." .”
Listening to Jia Yao's words, Shen Luoyan and others couldn't help but smile.
Taking sweet potatoes as a betrothal gift?
How much does Gaoyao want these sweet potatoes back?
However, while smiling, several people suddenly felt a little sad.
Of course they knew that Jia Yao wanted the potatoes to be used as seed potatoes so that Beihuan could get rid of the food shortage step by step.
Even now, Jia Yao is still thinking about Bei Huan.
As the princess of the prison country, she is quite tiring.
But, it's also very qualified.
Regardless of their personal stance, they all still admired Gayao.
If there hadn't been this war and she and Yun Zheng had reconciled like this, maybe the two of them could have created an extremely powerful country, right?
Unfortunately, a war made them completely on opposite sides.
Ugh!
Good luck fooling people!
Yun Zheng was silent for a moment and said leisurely: "Let's go, I'll take you to see something again..."
"You haven't said yet whether you want to give me sweet potatoes."
Jiayao looked at Yunzheng eagerly.
That look seemed a little funny and a little sad.
“Let’s talk about it after reading it!”
Yunzheng didn't give Jiayao an answer right away...












