"Also, Su Long Suhu, remember to remind Miss Song Jiabiao that you must let the third aunt wear it...... A little less, the foot-washing maid should always have the appearance of a foot-washing maid, and our prime minister's house is to talk about the orderly lowness of the master and servant. Su Baixi's eyes shining with a vicious light as he waited to see the show.

"Don't go yet!" Su Zicong couldn't wait to see Su Yueming and Song Feiyan lose both, they just had to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"The king of the Northern Courtyard of the Great Qin Kingdom has arrived!" During the banquet, when everyone was raising their glasses to congratulate the old lady, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Su Buqing, several princes, Song Siyuan, and other bureaucrats stood up one after another, and their faces all showed extremely surprised eyes.

The king of the Northern Courtyard of the Great Qin Dynasty - Murong Canghai?

This old lady's birthday party, how could he come?!

The king of the North Courtyard?

Su Yueming also raised his eyes and looked towards the door, only to see a man with a proud figure, dressed in a luxurious brocade hat and mink fur, and the jade pendant on his waist walked towards him, the handsome face and the deep eyes as dark as the night exuded a wild and bewitching atmosphere, and the indifferent and alienated eyes vaguely had a sense of oppression.

His face, although not as perfect as the crown prince, was a little more bewitching and cold, and his thin lips were pursed.

Looking closely, his expression clearly reveals a sense of arrogance, disdain and coldness that cannot be tolerated by the world.

This man doesn't have room for anyone in his eyes, he's crazy! So proud! It exudes the smell of destruction.

Murong Canghai, the king of the Northern Courtyard of the Great Qin Kingdom, was brave and good at fighting, and at the age of twelve, he became the youngest master of the eight divisions in the history of Great Qin, the youngest patriarch, and the king of the Northern Courtyard Murong Canghai, who once terrified the Great Zhou!

However, now, the two countries of Qin and Zhou have good relations, frequent economic, political and cultural exchanges, and the two countries have close relations, and there has been no war in recent years.

The control of the Great Qin is divided into the so-called 'north' and 'south', and the chief of the "north to govern the palace tent, the tribe, and the government of the country" is served by the royal nobles of the Great Qin, and is named because the office is in the north of the emperor's imperial tent.

The emperor of the Great Qin State was young, and now all the big and small matters in the court were handed over to Murong Canghai, the king of the Northern Courtyard, and Murong Canghai's prestige in the Great Qin even far exceeded that of the emperor. If he wants to ascend the throne and usurp the throne, the throne is simply in his pocket, and he can put on the yellow robe without much effort.

It's just that although he is powerful and autocratic, he has never shown his ambition for the throne, which is really unpredictable.

It's just this man......

Su Yueming looked at it, her deep and clear eyes slowly narrowed slightly, compared to the shock and surprise of everyone, she seemed to be calmer.

"Concubine Zhen, has the king of the North Courtyard come to Beijing?" Although the old lady's energy is focused on the inner house, she doesn't ask about the affairs of the dynasty, but she has also heard of the name of the king of the North Courtyard, and knows how powerful the king of the North Courtyard is.

Concubine Zhen also had a blank look on her face, she shook her head, and said-

"Mother, I have never heard the emperor mention it, and I have never seen the king of the North Courtyard appear in the palace, and I am wondering how he could come to my mother's banquet this time."

That's amazing! The Right Prime Minister's Mansion and the King of the North Courtyard did not have any private contacts, how could he appear at the old lady's birthday banquet? Looking at that appearance, it seems to have brought a congratulatory gift.

Xuanyuan Qiche's eyes were fixed on Murong Canghai, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, where had he seen this Northern Courtyard King recently?