Two days after the arrival of the welcoming procession, Fu Jian Khan also returned to his Khan's court from Yecheng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That night, a feast was held in the palace, and the ninth uncle and the accompanying ministers were invited to welcome relatives.

The neighbor and the princess were happy, Fu Jian knew at a glance that the pearl of the former Khan's palm was the girl Huaichun, looked at Gao Zhan who was seated, stroked his beard and couldn't help laughing: "His Royal Highness the King of Changguang, my sister grew up with me since she was a child, she is the heart of the former Khan Anapu, you must treat her well when you marry home!"

"Oh, big brother, what are you talking about!" said the princess and the princess were flushed with shame. Although she and Fu Jian are not blood relatives, the former Khan Anapu took in the displaced Fu Jian, and supported this former Qin orphan of the Di tribe to sit on the throne of Rouran Khan, which can be described as a mountain of grace to Fu Jian. Fu Jian naturally regards this neighbor and princess as his own siblings, no, the former khan has passed away, and it is this princess who is entrusted to Fu Jian, who naturally loves and values him more than his sister. Otherwise, the dowry of these 100,000 war horses would not have been born.

"This king will treat his neighbor and princess well, please rest assured. Gao Zhan replied with a calm expression, he only knew that the 100,000 war horses had to be transported to Yecheng smoothly, and the neighbor and princess had begun to pester him tightly in the past two days, making him a little upset.

"The dowry Ben Khan has ordered the ceremonial officials to prepare, but there are as many as 100,000 war horses, I wonder if His Royal Highness the King of Changguang needs to send troops to escort them back to Qi State?"

"Thank you Khan, this time, Your Majesty specially ordered Duan Shen Duan Yi and two young and promising generals to lead 20,000 elites to escort them, it should be foolproof, don't bother the Khan. ”

Gao Zhan and Fu Jian talked about the scene, and then introduced the Duan brothers to Fu Jian, and everyone's topic turned to greeting General Duan Shao, for example, in the wars in recent years.

"Oh, Khan, why do you men always talk about such a boring topic as fighting a city and attacking a city. The neighbor and the princess on the side said coquettishly, this is obviously a family banquet before her marriage, why has it become a place to talk about national affairs?

"Hahaha, okay! Big brother is wrong, good sister, you are about to get married, big brother wishes you a smooth journey, to Yecheng and Changguang Wang He Meimei, hahaha, get a noble son early!" Fu Jian doted on the neighbor and princess, and said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Khan, but I have one more thing here that I want to ask Khan to answer. I'm going to Northern Qi in a few days, and I'm afraid I won't be able to attend the Naadam conference next year。。。。。。 I don't know if the Great Khan will be able to fulfill my wish and let me experience the grand occasion of Naadam on this prairie again!" said the princess, her eyes red and very sentimental.

Once she goes thousands of miles, a woman marries and follows her husband for life. Entering the prince's mansion, where is there still the joy and casualness of galloping on this grassland.

Fu Jian also sighed for a while, and then gave an order to the attendants beside him: "The princess is married far away, and in order to celebrate the princess's marriage, the court of the Quan Rouran Khan will hold a grand Naadam conference in the near future!

"Yes! Khan!"

The Rouran courtiers went down to prepare, Zi Mo looked at the neighbor and the princess with an excited and speechless expression was also very moved, this Naadam conference is a traditional festival of the nomads, generally held in June and July with abundant water and grass, it is the most important day on the grassland, every Naadam, the various sports and competitive activities of the nomads will take turns to appear, and the hospitable people take out fine wine and wine to entertain guests from all over the world. And now it is the middle of winter, Fu Jian's intentions made Zimo moved.

At the next banquet, the staggered planning was staggered, and because of the upcoming Naadam conference, everyone was looking forward to it, and they drank even more, hoping to take in the grand occasion of the grassland that only happened once a year.

Murong Chong was dressed in a brocade coat and a fox fur, graceful and luxurious, and glamorous. Zi Mo didn't speak, listening to everyone's talk, and then when he looked up, he saw this Murong Gongzi holding a wine cup in the banquet and raising his eyebrows, leaning his head towards her, hooking the corners of his lips, drinking a glass of wine, holding the empty cup in the direction of Zi Mo, licking his lips slightly, and seeing Zi Mo's head buzz with a set of movements.

What is this Murong Chong doing?

Zi Mo smiled dryly, and also raised his wine glass in return, but his cheeks were flushed, the wine glass in his hand trembled a little, and two or three drops of wine were spilled. The wine couldn't be drunk, she poured a full glass just to pretend, put the wine cup to her lips, and pretended to be a little, but in fact, the wine was not stained, and it was poured aside.

Murong Chong's eyes were sharp, and the expression on his face was wonderful for a while.

His state of affairs appeared in front of people, and there were still people who could calm their minds and not be enlightened。。。。。。 Hmph! It's really annoying and annoying! Murong Chong raised his head and drank another glass, it seemed that he had underestimated this Gao Changgong.

Lazily holding his cheeks, he put the wine cup in front of his lips and licked the mouth of the cup ambiguously, Murong Chong seemed to refuse to admit defeat, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zi Mo, ecstasy, and continued his vow to make Zi Mo dizzy and look at her in a mess and drink the wine.

"Poof!" Duan Yi, who was sitting next to him, was so drunk that he choked, and a mouthful of wine squirted out, and Duan Shen hurriedly called someone to take his eldest brother to change his clothes.

Gao Zhan and Fu Jian were talking freely, and suddenly felt that Fu Jian above seemed to be distracted, and looked at Murong Chong in the eyes of the Great Khan. And Murong Chong didn't feel anything unusual, so he continued to look like water, and Xiao Zimo on the opposite side secretly sent Qiu Bo. As soon as Gao Zhan found out that this person had hooked up with his precious nephew, his face changed suddenly, he got up and left the table, and snatched the cup from Xiao Zimo's hand.

"Uncle Nine?" Zi Mo blushed suspiciously, looking at Gao Zhan glaring at her angrily, like a student who had been discovered doing something bad, touching his face, and stammering, "I... Wine... Me, I didn't drink it!"

When these words came out, Uncle Nine was even more angry, Xiao Zimo patted his head and hurriedly added: "I just drank a little, just a little bit。。。。。。 She didn't say that, how could she hide the crimson on her face.

"Alright, you can go back with me. You shouldn't have come to this banquet in the first place. Gao Zhan arrogantly pulled Zimo out of the table, said goodbye to Fu Jian, and left in a hurry.

Murong Chong looked at the backs of the two who left the table meaningfully, snorted coldly, turned his head and saw Fu Jian looking at him, he didn't care, and continued to drink by himself.

It was the princess of Linhe, she watched Gao Zhan and Zimo leave with a puzzled face, full of suspicion.

"Who is this person? I think His Royal Highness King Changguang cares about him very much. Moreover, why does he look better than Brother Murong。。。。。。 Princess Linhe pulled Murong Chong's robe and asked.

"This is Gao Changgong, your future husband's nephew. But what are you talking about? What do you mean that he is better looking than me? How can that kind of child compare to me?" Thinking that he Murong Chong has never lost in the word hue, if he has a heart, who can escape from his palm? Thinking like this, Murong Gongzi's face was even more depressed.

At night, the snow that had not yet melted flew with the strong wind of the Northern Desert, and it was stained with the vermilion dragon, turning into crystal cold dew, wetting Murong Chong's clothes.

Murong Chong leaned on the pillars of the corridor of the palace with a wine cup, looking into the distance, the full moon seemed to be surrounded by smoke and clouds, and he couldn't see through it, but it attracted all his eyes.

"Phoenix, you have been following the Northern Qi greeting team for more than two months all the way, is there really no flaw to be found?" Fu Jian Khan came in a robe and asked him.

"Yes, Gao Changgong is not as easy to deal with as you and I thought. Not to mention the superb martial arts, that temperament is also elusive. Gao Zhan, the king of Changguang, was always around him, and he took care of him very thoroughly. If I make a reckless move, I will be surprised by the uncertainty of success at that time, and it will be even more difficult to start again. Murong Chong replied rhetorically.

"Yes, if this fourth son of Wen Xiang is easy to deal with, then Emperor Wen Xuan will not conspire with me in this matter. Hehe, the Northern Qi brothers cannibalize each other, and the uncles and nephews don't have the same heart, it seems that this great country and society will not be peaceful. Fu Jian looked down on the grassland, where it was a vast wilderness, and it was not as prosperous as the brightly lit thousands of households in Chang'an. However, Fu Khan looked at the large and small felt tents below, full of ambition, this Chang'an, he will go back, and in the magnificent waves of the Central Plains, there will also be a prosperous chapter of his Fu Jian.

"Phoenix, Gao Changgong must be removed. That boy, in a few years, will become an obstacle to our southward journey. Now that Gao Yang has made this deal with us, we can't let it go for the sake of keeping our promises and for the sake of the future cause. ”

Murong Chong raised his wine glass and looked at Fu Jian sideways: "What does the Great Khan mean? Do you mean that I deliberately released water and didn't kill that Gao Changgong?"

The handsome face was slightly disgusted, and it was even more dyed with a bit of world-class color.

"Heh, Phoenix, I know your temperament when I was a child. The eyes are above the top, and there are very few people who can let you see in the eyes. I heard that you and that Gao Changgong are quite compatible, you are deliberately close to him, you can't help it, I just want to remind you that the overall situation is important. Fu Jian had already released Murong Chong from the harem when he was fifteen years old, and since then, he has given Murong Chong an official position of Taishou, and has been around Fu Jian as a close minister. Murong Chong listened to the ambiguity in Fu Jian's words and the tone of his knowledge, and he couldn't help but be angry, he Murong Chong is now using his own strength to sell his life, he will not be a slave who sells himself forever.

"Hmph, I have my own plans for this, and since you leave this matter to me, you don't need to worry about it. You just have to remember that after the success, you will make me the general of the hussars, and hand over the elite cavalry in your hand to me as the commander!" Murong Chong jumped off the reclining cloister pillar, paced past Fu Jian, and left without looking back.

Fu Jian agreed, and he kept his word.

The cool breeze blew away the clouds of smoke above the night sky, and the moonlight flowed like water.

That night, everyone had different thoughts and thoughts. Xiao Zimo sighed, opened the window of the room, and looked at the round of brilliance tilting, indifferently sad.

Who is it sad for? Zi Mo actually thought of the images of the ninth uncle, the third brother and Murong Gongzi for a while, and they were like a marquee, which made her think that she was poisoned in her brain.

Take the medicine, Xiao Zimo told himself that the medicine can't be stopped.

One by one, one by one, is there any reason why she can't be calm now?