Chapter 212: Nan Qingmo, missing
After Xuanyang has been bumpy on the headlines of various countries for so long, he finally lived up to expectations and made another big news, that is, after Dr. Yuan's tireless treatment, Murong Yue, who was trekking on the line of life and death, was finally saved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Regarding this matter, Murong Yue, who was the party concerned, also praised Nanzhao well, saying what to thank the Yonghao allies for their unwavering care, and thank the allies for not stabbing the black knife at the critical moment.
All in all, on the surface, it seems that the relationship between Xuanyang Kingdom and Nanzhao Kingdom is about to be able to wear a pair of pants, but in fact, the two foxes, one old and one young, are still secretly fighting.
However, these are all carried out secretly, and the most troublesome thing now is that he is well, and he has to go to court.
"Lord, will you let me rest for a few more days?"
The frightened wind that was driven away from the duck on the shelves suddenly felt a chill on his back, it was a dragon chair, even if some time ago, the prince was acting as an agent for the government, and he had never touched the dragon chair for half a point.
However, now, he is going to sit in that position instead of the emperor, and he feels like sitting on pins and needles when he thinks about it.
"No, because of a serious illness, you have not appeared in front of the hundred officials during this period, even if there is any circumstance, there are still some rumors in private, and you appear in the court in high spirits at the moment, which is the most stable way to calm people's hearts."
Murong Le shook his head undeniably, and immediately extinguished the last expectation of the frightening wind, and at this time, Ni Luo also held back a smile, helped the frightening wind freshen up, and put on the heavy dragon robe.
"Lord ......"
"Shocking wind, you can't drop the chain, if the stuffing is exposed, you just think about how the emperor will punish you, right?"
Originally, the heart of the frightening wind was already chaotic enough, and at this time, Ni Luo did not think that the matter was too big to add fuel to the fire, which made the frightening wind wilt even more.
Yes, he still obediently listened to the words of the prince, after all, the emperor and they couldn't come back for a while, if they delayed their affairs, I was afraid that his ass would be pulled away by the emperor's sword.
As for Ni Luo, hmph, save this account first, and when the emperor and queen come back, they will collect the debt themselves.
"Frightened, when the time comes, you just need to sit there, and this king will take care of everything for you."
Seeing that the frightened wind was a little dejected, Murong Le couldn't help but smile, but at this time, Kunpeng walked in with a somewhat serious expression, looking at the three people who were preparing for the court, and stopped talking.
"What's the matter?"
"Lord Wang, someone from the southern Xinjiang side."
Kunpeng's temperament, Murong Le is clear, he has always said something straightforward, but this time he is spitting, presumably he has encountered something difficult.
However, Kunpeng's answer made Murong Le a little surprised, Southern Xinjiang?
What are people from southern Xinjiang doing here at such times?
"Who from southern Xinjiang?"
Because they couldn't figure out why people came to southern Xinjiang, several people fell into contemplation for a while, but Ni Luo suddenly remembered something, so he asked again.
"That person claimed to be the green salamander protector beside the King of Heiyuan in Southern Xinjiang, and he came here to congratulate the emperor on his recovery from a serious illness, and second, to ......"
Kunpeng didn't know what Ni Luo meant, but he still answered truthfully, but when it came to the second point, he was entangled again.
"What is two?"
Seeing that Kunpeng was in great contrast with the past, Murong Le couldn't help frowning.
"The second is to invite their holy daughter back."
Seeing that there was already a slight impatience in Murong Le's tone, Kunpeng knew that he shouldn't be hesitant, so he gritted his teeth and said the rest part.
"Holy Maiden?"
Murong Le frowned, this is a little strange, come here to invite their holy daughter back? What the?
"Nan Qingmo!"
Murong Le thought about it for a long time, but he was not able to connect the identity of this holy woman with the person he knew, but Ni Luo blurted out suddenly, remembering this person.
"The girl who won the Tang Sect at the martial arts conference?"
"Exactly."
If he said this, Murong Le would have some impressions, but he didn't know that this was also normal, after all, there was basically no political contact between Southern Xinjiang and Xuanyang.
Therefore, he didn't recognize Nan Qingmo at all.
"Lord Wang, that elder is menacing, at first glance, he is here to ask for someone, but...... How can we have this? ”
Kunpeng looked at Murong Le with a bitter face, obviously because he hadn't been given a good tone by the Green Salamander Protector before, so he was so at a loss.
Murong Le is clear, Kunpeng will not make any twists and turns, when he encounters this kind of thing, it is estimated that he can't even say a word to temporarily appease people's hearts, and he is as upright as him, probably fighting with that green salamander protector with a red face and a thick neck.
And there is no fight to win.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have scratched his head like that.
"If it's her, we haven't seen each other since the last time we said goodbye to Tianji Mountain."
Ni Luo thought about it carefully, and the most recent impression in her memory was that she was confused with sweat medicine and sent to Tianji Mountain, and there was really nothing after that.
I heard that she broke into the Valley of the Dead by herself, and then she was fine, but when did she come to Xuanyang again?
"Let's go up to the court first, and listen to what he has to say."
Just when everyone was a little godless, Murong Le immediately decided, ignoring these things for now, and after the formal meeting, he would ask about the situation before deciding.
On the top of the majestic and magnificent hall, the frightened wind moved his butt slightly on the dragon chair a little uncomfortably, only to feel that he was not sitting on a dragon chair that was looking up, but a stove that was splashing with sparks.
If it weren't for Murong Le's eyes on the side, Shocking Wind felt that he would probably walk up to the seat of the dragon chair hand in hand.
"Ahem, it's the green salamander protector from southern Xinjiang?"
At Murong Le's suggestion, Feng Feng opened his mouth embarrassedly, if it was normal, Feng Feng was sitting here, and it would be okay for Murong Le to take it perfunctory, but in front of outsiders, Murong Le couldn't interfere too much.
I don't know when, the rumors of the word Wang Yue Yu Dai are flying all over the sky again, and the rumors of the last time, not to mention that they have been dealt with for several days.
"Yes, my king heard that you are seriously ill, and sent our holy daughter from southern Xinjiang to chat and express greetings, because I have an old relationship with your queen, so I will also take a look to see if I can help, but now I hear that you are well, but why don't you see our holy daughter?"
The Green Salamander Protector was indeed as Kunpeng said, and he came with a fierce momentum, but these words made all the people present show a puzzled look.
The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang? I've never seen it!
"I think, is there something wrong with the Green Salamander Protector, your holy daughter, she has never come to my Xuanyang."
Although he felt awkward, under Murong Le's instructions, the storm still pretended to be the emperor, but fortunately, everyone's attention was on the body of the green salamander protector, and no one noticed the small abnormality of this person on the dragon chair.
As for the hundred officials, those who know that Murong Yue and An Qianyue are not in Xuanyang are only the current prime minister, what's the matter.
"It can't be!"
However, now is not the time to worry about this, because, after hearing 'Murong Yue's answer, the green tendons on the head of the Green Salamander Protector collapsed.