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The Qing State dominated the southeast region, and the southwest region was from north to south, and the three kingdoms of Yan, Qiu, and Shang formed an alliance to resist the three great powers of Qing, Xia, and Cen.

A hundred years ago, the three kingdoms of Qing, Xia, and Cen were originally equal in national strength, but Xia produced a Hongwen Emperor, and joined forces with Cen to destroy the first major country at that time, Tianfeng State.

At that time, the Qing State was in civil strife and was still too busy to take care of itself.

In the past hundred years, Xia and Cen have gradually surpassed the Qing State from their small advantages at the beginning, and distanced themselves from the Qing State.

Fortunately, the two generations of emperors of the Qing Dynasty were diligent and conscientious, although they were not considered virtuous monarchs in history, but they gradually narrowed the gap between the two countries.

If the Qing state maintains the status quo, the gap between the Qing and the other two countries will become wider and wider.

And the Qing State, which once surpassed the other three kingdoms, is absolutely unlikely to have a chance to breathe.

"Qiu and Shang envoys are seated!"

"The Yan Kingdom Mission is seated!"

……

"The Xia Kingdom Mission is seated!"

Just when Wuhua lost her mind, her elbow was touched, and Qin Xiangsheng's suppressed excited voice came from her ears. "It's coming, it's coming. The Xia delegation came. ”

At this moment, Wuhua could clearly feel that the surrounding discussion was much quieter, and it seemed that there were many people interested in this legendary Princess Qinghuan.

The woman who came in first at the entrance of the hall was wearing a long skirt with a fiery red cloud saucer dragging the ground, not like the light steps of ordinary women, she strode in front of everyone, her eyebrows and eyes were flying and her facial features were distinct.

A pair of sharp and shining eyes are particularly prominent, tied in a simple bun, and a swaying sway with her walking, the whole person is heroic and has a unique temperament.

"She's the rumored Princess Qinghuan?"

Qin Xiangsheng's gaze fell on the woman's body and praised. "Heroic!"

"Yes, it should be." The one who can take the lead in the Xia Kingdom delegation is naturally the highest ranking in the team, and this time among the Xia Kingdom missions, there is only one female dependent, Princess Qinghuan, naturally there is no doubt.

Princess Qinghuan may have noticed the gaze cast from this side, and she was not like an ordinary woman who was shy to avoid it.

She raised her eyes and looked straight over, not shying away.

After being stared at by her for a long time, Wuhua raised the wine glass in his hand, hooked his lips and smiled.

Princess Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, nodded and smiled back.

"Ugh." Qin Xiangsheng suddenly patted Wuhua's hand in amazement, and shook the wine glass in Wuhua's hand.

He spilled some wine on the table, and he didn't seem to notice. "Wuhua, look, look at that person."

"Then Mo is not Prince Xia?"

"I guess so." Wuhua took the handkerchief handed over by the palace maid behind him, wiped the wine on his hands, and looked at Qin Xiangsheng's gaze.

The movement of the hand could not help but pause. The man who came in a little slower than the princess of Qinghuan was pale, like the kind of white that has not seen the sun all year round, his eyebrows were gentle, and he was as moist as jade.

It feels very comfortable. Even if he was wearing a festive red shirt, he didn't set off his complexion a little ruddy. "What are you so surprised about?"

"The last time I saw him in the Hua Man Building, he was in the private room next door to us." Qin Xiangsheng muttered,

"There was Brother Cumin sitting next to me, but I was thinking of you and hurriedly went upstairs, and I didn't have time to say hello to him, and I was still thinking about who was next to Brother Cumin."

"This is really strange, Prince Xia is weak, what are you going to do in a place like Huamanlou?" When Ziqing heard Qin Xiangsheng say this, he suddenly wondered.

"I don't know, maybe it's because I've been in good shape lately." Qin Xiangsheng raised his eyebrows.

"Mo Cumin is back?" Wuhua's attention was focused on the other person, frowning.

"When did he become so familiar with Prince Xia?"

"That's what I'm coming back these days." Ziqing looked at Wuhua with a matter.

"Originally, Prince Xia's illness has always been seen by Imperial Doctor Mo, but when Cumin came back, Imperial Doctor Mo let him go, saying that he wanted him to go through the experience."

"Imperial Doctor Mo said so, but everyone knows that Brother Cumin's medical skills are very superb." As he spoke, Ziqing glanced at Wuhua.

Wuhua received Ziqing's gaze and nodded undeniably.

Two years ago, she had just crossed into this body, if it weren't for her accidentally protecting Qiu Xuan once, Qiu Xuan saved herself from the brink of life and death in order to repay her kindness.

Wuhua may not be able to survive now, and he has already died of poison two years ago.

At that time, Mo Cumin had just come out of the Lishui Stream, and he was able to pull back the right minister, who was also poisoned and was in a dying state, from the Ghost Gate, and Qiu Xuan's medical skills were probably between him.

The corners of Wuhua's lips moved slightly, when Qiu Xuan was chased and killed, there was nowhere to hide, so he reached an agreement with Wuhua.

Wuhua hid him in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and he conditioned Wuhua's deeply poisoned body.

Thinking of Qiu Xuan, Wuhua unconsciously touched the little finger of his left hand.

At the beginning, Qiu Xuan cut her little finger to bleed in order to save her life, and in two years, the scar has faded a lot.

"I see." Qin Xiangsheng suddenly realized.

"But, Brother Ziqing, how do you know?" For Ziqing's news this time to be more accurate than his own, Qin Xiangsheng couldn't help but be curious.

"Oh." Gu Ziqing nodded and said with a smile. "A few days ago, I happened to bump into Imperial Doctor Mo in the palace, and I casually exchanged a few words."

I heard that Mo Cumin and her body have grown up together since childhood, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a childhood sweetheart.

It's just that Mo Cumin rarely stayed in Kyoto in the past two years, so he didn't leave a deep impression on Wuhua.

Wuhua's gaze unconsciously wandered around the hall, although Mo Ziran said that his medical skills were excellent, he did not have an official position, so he would not attend such a banquet today.

After Princess Qinghuan took her seat generously, she waved her hand so that the eunuch did not have to put down the tulle in front of her.

Picking up the wine on the table, he lifted it in the direction of Wuhua, raised an arc of a smile, and took a sip.

Wuhua was slightly stunned, and politely took a sip of the drink. When she looked over again, Princess Qinghuan was already bowing her head and talking to the person next to her.

"Hey, I said Wuhua, Princess Qinghuan will toast you as soon as she comes in."

Qin Xiangsheng's words were quite ambiguous. "Your womanhood is still so good, I really can't envy it."

The person Wuhua wanted to see didn't come, and he was already a little disappointed when he heard Qin Xiangsheng say this, and he was speechless.

I saw Qin Xiangsheng leaning slightly sideways in front of her, smiling behind her across her.

"Zhu is here? Why is it so late today? Overslept again? ”

"Ho." The lazy voice of the person behind him was very sexy and sultry, "Well, I haven't woken up yet." ”

Wrapped in a pale blue robe, his half-draped hair fluttered in the wind, he reached out to cover most of his face, yawned, and his eyes were still shining with tears, looking like he hadn't woken up.

It is worth noting that his hands, with distinct bones, warm and shiny nails, delicate and fair skin, are a pair of very beautiful and delicate hands, such delicate hands are nothing if they grow on a woman. But growing up in a man is too abrupt.

His facial features are not outstanding, but when combined, they are very attractive.

It belongs to the type that looks better and better, exuding a bookish atmosphere all over his body, and even on his body, Wuhua seems to be able to smell the faint fragrance of ink.

As he spoke, he covered his mouth and yawned again.

"Sleepy."

"Ah, Wuhua, you're there too." As if infected by Zhu Lu, Wuhua felt a little tired.

She chuckled and nodded, greeting. "Well, you're late."

"When are you not sleepy? I see you can't wake up all day long. Qin Xiangsheng only said one sentence.

Ziqing, who was sitting next to him, had already begun to laugh at Zhu Xuan. "Zhu Yao, I guess you slept in the carriage again, right? Otherwise, why is your hair in a crooked bun? ”

"Huh? Is it? Zhu Yu touched the bun on the top of his head, his eyes were misty.

"I told Xiaohuan that it was too good not to be bound, but she just didn't listen, she had to be tied so tightly, it made me uncomfortable to sleep."

"I said Zhu Yu, you love to sleep so much, you are in the wrong fetus, could it be that Lord Yama wanted you to cast a pig fetus?"

"Perhaps?" Zhu Yu shrugged his shoulders, not angry.

After all, he has been with these colleagues for more than five years, and he has been ridiculed a lot, and he has gotten used to it. "Maybe I fell asleep when I was reincarnated, and I was sleepwalking in the wrong place.

Qin Xiangsheng and Ziqing glanced at each other and laughed.

Even Wuhua's face unconsciously smiled. "You, you."

"I heard that the queen ordered you to paint a portrait?" Qin Xiangsheng thought for a moment.

Zhu Yu held his hair in his bun with his hand, "En." ”

"Did you put pen to paper?" Sub-cleaning interfaces.

In addition to drowsiness, Zhu Yu also painted a good hand.

As long as it is something he has seen, he can draw it from memory, and the painting is vivid. Such a talent that can be obtained without practice is angry to many talented people who have worked hard to practice calligraphy and painting.

"Not yet." Zhu Yu probably felt that holding on to it didn't help, so he beckoned to the palace maid behind him and asked. "You can tie your hair."

The palace maid blushed and nodded slightly.

"Don't you tell us that your sleeping god has missed the hour again because of sleepiness, right?" It's no wonder that Qin Xiangsheng would think so, after all, Zhu Yu had a criminal record.

Two years ago, His Majesty summoned Zhu Yu for something, but because Zhu Yu was sleepy, he missed the time to see His Majesty, and His Majesty punished him to kneel at the door of the study in a fit of anger, and looked out of the window from time to time, and saw him kneeling upright, and felt that he seemed to know that he was wrong.

asked the chief eunuch to go out and invite him in, but he didn't expect the chief eunuch to shout a few words to him but didn't see him react.

So he went in to tell His Majesty, and His Majesty went out to take a look, approached and shouted to him a few words, but there was still no response.

The chief eunuch touched him lightly, and the eldest prince of Zhu Yu actually fell asleep directly on His Majesty's lap, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he shook it, and he didn't scold or scold, His Majesty had to let people carry him back.

Because of such an incident, he earned the title of the god of sleep.

"The mother said it would be two days."