Brother Shi was too sick before, although he has gradually recovered, but his body is still thin, after all, it is thousands of miles to go to Dahan, and he needs to prepare a lot, so he delayed for a few days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun was setting, and it was mid-September, and the grass in the field had already withered and yellowed, and the west wind was stronger. Brother Shi stared blankly at the Yilan River, his eyes blank.

Two months ago, she was still a girl in the boudoir who didn't know the taste of sorrow, and when she heard that Beiming was going back to the Huns, she felt extremely sad, and she looked forward to his early return every day, feeling that she was living like a year, so when she heard the news of his return, she was able to run out late at night to meet him.

However, now I know what it means to live like a year.

She didn't know where Bei Ming was, and she didn't know what the point of waiting like this was. Seeing that the wind suppressed the grass and revealed a black shadow, he imagined that it was Beiming who ran out of the middle, just like when he brought her to this grassland in the past, when the two of them frolicked.

Now, it's all extravagant hopes.

She didn't even want to be with Beiming, she just wanted to know where Qiqi took him, even if it was good to look at him, it was better than this boundless emptiness.

When Bizhu arrived, she put Da Yu on her younger brother, and when she saw her thin appearance, she couldn't help frowning: "Princess, the messenger to Dahan has returned, and the Son of Heaven of Dahan has promised the princess to go to Chang'an to pay homage to the saints, and the king and his wife are entertaining the envoys." ”

Brother Shi's head slowly turned around, looked at Bizhu, and came back to his senses for a while: "Then you can go?"

Bizhu nodded: "Exactly, I just listened to the king's meaning, and I want to entertain the Han envoy for a few days, and after fulfilling the etiquette, I will send the princess to the Han Dynasty on an auspicious day." ”

Brother Shi exhaled, stood up, and hurriedly turned back.

"Princess-" Bizhu chased a few steps behind, seeing that her brother Shi was walking fast, she couldn't help but worry, but fortunately, she finally had hope, and when she left Wusun, the princess might not be able to look at things and think about people like this.

In the main hall, Weng Guimi and Xie Wei were inviting envoys to the banquet, and when Brother Shibai saw his parents, he saw two people sitting in the VIP seat, and the older of them had some impressions, so she also nodded: "General Chang-"

Chang Hui immediately got up and spoke in Chinese: "Princess Chitose." ”

The young man beside Chang Hui also stood up: "Chang Siyi meets the princess." ”

Brother Shi replied slightly, then went up to the hall and sat down with his head under his worries, looking at a few cases without squinting.

Weng Guimi said lightly: "Brother Shi, this time I went to Dahan, accompanied by Chang Jiangjun's father and son, and the two generals will inevitably trouble the two generals along the way, so I can toast a glass of wine." ”

Chang's father and son immediately stood up and bowed their hands in unison: "Your Majesty, don't dare to be a courtier, it's your duty as a courtier." ”

Weng Guimi smiled faintly: "Where is it, the two are good generals of the Han Dynasty, and they are the guests of my Wusun, but they are not my Wusun's courtiers, and the two of them naturally want to toast." ”

When Chang Hui heard this, he leaned down: "The foreign minister doesn't dare." ”

Xie frowned and said, "That's it, Brother Shijing has a bar." ”

Although the younger brother was absent-minded, he still got up and toasted softly. The two Chang Jiangjun hurriedly poured their own wine, and did it first as a respect.

After taking their seats, they all fell silent.