Chapter 213: There are plenty of fine girls in Chang'an, so why have the child marry Du Gu Mi Luo?

"Hmm?"

"Let A Ze marry Du Gu Mi Luo?"

"......"

Yuwen Hu listened to Chen Yan's sudden question, paused briefly in silence and thought, his eyes filled with depth, and immediately gave an unequivocal answer: "Yes!"

Yuwen Ze: "???"

At that moment, the person whose fate was decided directly wore a face full of question marks.

Couldn't believe his own ears.

"Then, at that time, please have the Grand Treasury Minister issue an imperial edict in Your Majesty's name, granting marriage to this match made by heaven and earth!"

Chen Yan's mouth curved into a slight smile, he raised his hand to lightly pat Yuwen Ze's shoulder, and said meaningfully.

Having the young emperor issue the marriage edict, applying his own method back onto him, instantly making it an unalterable established fact…

"Truly a perfect match!"

"Hahaha!"

Yuwen Hu also examined his beloved son, couldn't help but nod, and after exchanging a glance with Chen Yan, the two smiled knowingly.

"Father, what exactly are you and A Xiong discussing??"

"Why all of a sudden does it become that I have to marry Du Gu Mi Luo???"

Yuwen Ze, hearing this laughter, grew increasingly confused, unable to understand, his brain felt like it was about to overheat.

The key is that he can't even comprehend…

It was Yang Gong who was supposed to marry that woman!

Why would he marry her?

"I truly want to see how spectacular Dugu Lao Zhuguo's expression will be…"

Chen Yan restrained his smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, and teased.

He could already picture that scene in his mind…

His most beloved legitimate daughter being forced to marry the son of a political rival's arch‑enemy would probably be more disgusting than eating raw Cantonese double‑ponytails!

Yuwen Hu seemed to recall something, placed one hand behind his back, and praised: "By the way, A Yan, I have read the secret letter you submitted earlier that mentioned 'Trade Fair' and 'Alliance'."

"Very good, a sound strategy!"

His eyes were full of admiration.

Whether it's 'Trade Fair' or 'Alliance', both are constructive for stabilizing the border…

When one side reduces its resource investment, the remaining resources can be redirected elsewhere, creating a positive cycle.

"Once the Trade Fair opens, the Court gains an extra revenue stream and can also acquire more high‑quality warhorses to build a sharper cavalry…"

Chen Yan nodded and said seriously.

The opening of the Trade Fair will undoubtedly boost fiscal income greatly, but he places greater emphasis on cavalry development…

The strongest combat unit of this era.

When he later sits in a high position, accumulates enough warhorses and funds, he can begin forging Li Er's Xuan Armor army.

Chen Yan paused, then shifted his tone and continued: "But we still hold a purse in one hand and a sword hilt in the other!"

"Hmm."

Yuwen Hu, deeply agreeing, asked: "Who do you think should handle this matter, would be most suitable?"

Even without Chen Yan's reminder, Yuwen Hu had already thought of this point…

Even if the Turks become allies, they remain foreigners.

Not of our clan, their hearts must differ.

While trading, we must also guard one hand, lest an eagle peck out our eyes.

Chen Yan heard this, his mind racing, after choosing his words he said: "I think we should have Dugu Lao Zhuguo lend his name as sponsor, then let the Summer Office's Physician Wei Jianshen and the Marquis of Pingyang Tao Zhui co‑manage."

Obviously, appointing a respected elder to lend his name reduces overt resistance, and letting capable people handle the work makes progress twice as effective.

Of course, Chen's recommendation is very selective, and also rather self‑serving…

He is continuously building connections and political surplus for his own future.

"Such an arrangement is most appropriate; let's do exactly as you said!"

Yuwen Hu thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and gave the final decision.

His words were full of satisfaction.

The child thinks very comprehensively; after a few more years of honing by his side, he can be sent out to stand alone.

He paused, thought of someone, and continued: "As for that Turkic special envoy, I plan to keep him waiting for a few days first; what do you think?"

"Father, isn't that inappropriate?"

Yuwen Ze, hearing this, furrowed his brows and raised an objection: "What if that Moheduo special envoy feels we lack propriety and harbors resentment…?"

From Yuwen Ze's perspective, even if Moheduo were captured alive, he is still a Turkic special envoy, the Great Khan's son, and treating him so casually is overly neglectful.

If friction arises within the alliance, that would be bad…

Chen Yan blinked, sensed another meaning, and tentatively asked: "Grand Treasury Minister, are you planning to let him stay in Chang'an first, to see Great Zhou's strength?"

His Grand Treasury Minister father is certainly not an arrogant man…

Such an arrangement must have ulterior motives.

Most likely, it is to let the Moheduo special envoy first witness Chang'an's prosperity and the ally's might…

Only then will the alliance and cooperation become more solid and smooth!

Perhaps we could even use paper‑money decadence to corrupt that Turkic special envoy…

"I see…" Yuwen Ze said, slapped his head, and instantly understood.

He never could have imagined there were so many twists and turns...

Yuwen Hu, seeing this, glanced at Yuwen Ze, raised his hand and pointed, speaking earnestly: "You, your talent is decent and you are diligent, but your mind often can't handle the twists..."

He paused, then reminded: "When you are by your older brother's side, you must watch, learn, and think more, understand?"

Regarding his son, Yuwen Hu was fairly satisfied in all respects, but he was not very enlightened and lacked refinement.

However, fortunately he could take the words to heart, and fortunately A Yan was by the child's side...

Given time, with more polishing and experience, even if he cannot become a great talent, he will at least be sufficient to maintain what he has!

"Child understands!" Yuwen Ze bowed his head humbly, accepting sincerely.

Yuwen Hu pursed his lips in a light smile, walked to Yuwen Ze's front, patted his shoulder, and said: "Since you understand, this matter is now yours to handle!"

During this period, A Yan will take full charge of the Mingjing Office, handle the Marriage Alliance between the Du Gu family and the Yang family, and also arrange his own marriage with the Pei Clan, which will keep him extremely busy, leaving little spare energy...

And this matter is not difficult, perfect for honing his son.

"Child, command received!"

Yuwen Ze clasped his fists, swearing solemnly: "I will certainly not disappoint you, father!"

He agreed with great enthusiasm.

Anyway, whenever a problem arises, just consult older brother...

Older brother would never refuse to help!

Chen Yan glanced out the window, the night deepening, seeing the conversation was nearly over, he said: "It's getting late, I will not disturb the Grand Tomb Steward's rest..."

"I take my leave!"

After receiving the Grand Tomb Steward's father's nod of approval, Chen Yan did not linger, performed a bow, and promptly walked away.

After Chen Yan left, Yuwen Hu saw Yuwen Ze still standing unmoving, and asked, "A Ze, why haven't you returned to your quarters?"

"Child has a lingering doubt and wishes to ask father for clarification..." Yuwen Ze deliberated repeatedly, speaking cautiously.

"Oh?"

Yuwen Hu, somewhat surprised, raised his hand: "Speak!"

Yuwen Ze surveyed his father's expression, gathered his courage, and asked the lingering question in his heart: "Chang'an has plenty of fine girls, why must I marry Du Gu Mi Luo?"