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After straightening his clothes and smoothing his blown hair, Song Yun slowly walked towards the main hall.

Several people behind him were holding gift boxes and followed behind Song Yun, their steps were not hurried or slow, and they had a kind of demeanor when they walked.

The dismount carefully prepared by the Miao Jiang people in the main hall did not exert its power at all, but was stunned by the etiquette of Song Yun and others.

"Uh-huh!" After clearing their throats, everyone in the hall suddenly came to their senses, "Bold, when you see the king of my family, you don't kneel down and salute." ”

The scolding fell, and the atmosphere in the hall instantly became tense.

"Brush, brush!" The sound of the sword unsheathed sounded, and the next moment, as long as one of the answers was not good, the guards of the Miaojiang Palace would rush in and arrest people.

Song Yun replied coldly: "Who is this?" King Miao Jiang didn't even speak, and he actually made a lot of nonsense here, which is really no rules. ”

The implication is that what are you, and why should you open your mouth to scold.

"You ......" Miao Jiang National Teacher said angrily: "This seat is Miao Jiang National Teacher, do you dare to say that you don't know this seat?" ”

Hearing this, Song Yun took a good look at the national teacher of Miao Jiang up and down, left and right, and then said: "It turns out that it is really the national teacher, Ben Qincha thought that he had seen the wrong person, after all, this Lord Donggu said that the national teacher was sick at home and could not come." ”

A mocking smile hooked up at the corners of her lips, and Ruyu's face not only did not look hideous, but a little more strangely attractive.

"Whew!" There was a heavy inhalation sound in the main hall, and the sound of throat sliding was faintly heard, and the hot gaze fell on Song Yun.

"This man from the middle plains is good." There were several women standing in the main hall, and it was one of them who spoke, and their lustful eyes lingered on Song Yun's body.

The aesthetic concept of Miaojiang women is obviously similar, compared to these old men in the main hall, who are old and out of shape, they are naturally more charming than these young and strong little fresh meat in the Central Plains.

An ambiguous atmosphere emerged on the Miaojiang Hall.

Song Yun looked at the eyes of those women full of desire, and disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Dongguyan, you are so bold." Miao Jiang Guoshi was angry, this old boy, who looked honest and loyal on weekdays, dared to frame him like this.

Dongguyan was aggrieved, he was sick, and he couldn't go, this was really said by the national teacher himself, why did it become his fault now.

Miao Jiang Guoshi was getting angry, and when he saw those women behaving like this, he became more and more angry.

The day before, he said that he was the best, but now he actually looks at others with such eyes, these women are really fickle, and there is no good person.

"Your Majesty, the people of the Central Plains are so lawless that they dare to despise the king in front of the court, and they must be punished and punished heavily." Miao Jiang's national teacher made a difficulty.

Song Yun said: "How do you say this? The national teacher is inevitably unscrupulous and slanderous at will. ”

Miao Jiang said: "When you see the king of my family, you don't kneel, this is contempt for royal power, a serious crime." "I caught the mistake of Song Yun and others, and I didn't let go.

Song Yun said: "What do you think the national teacher is going to say?" It turned out to be this. King Miaojiang, these words have wronged us, although Song Yun is only a Shangshu of the Wu Dynasty, but he has the emperor's order, and he is followed by the Shang Fang sword with His Majesty the Wu Emperor's admiration, and seeing the sword is like seeing the king. ”

"Buzz!" There was a commotion in the main hall, and everyone looked at the sword raised in Song Yun's hand.

Shang Fang's sword, such as my own arrival.

His Majesty the King of the Wu Dynasty is much more powerful than the King of Miaojiang, if he really salutes, he is afraid that the person who salutes will also have to be changed.

Song Yun looked at the people in the Miaojiang Hall with scorching eyes, you don't want to pay attention to etiquette, then come, salute!

Everyone in the hall instantly looked at the national teacher with accusatory eyes, and they all secretly hated it in their hearts.

"King Miaojiang." Song Yun opened his mouth and shouted.

King Miao Jiang retracted his gaze and commanded: "Everyone, Aiqing, salute!" ”

No matter how unwilling the people in the main hall were, they all knelt on the ground at this moment and slowly knelt towards Song Yun.

Song Yun held the Shang Fang sword in his hand that His Majesty the Martial Emperor admired, and accepted this gift leisurely, before he spoke: "A few adults, please hurry up, why be so serious." ”

The people in the palace of Miao Jiang only felt that a mouthful of blood was blocked in their hearts, and they were about to spurt out, and they all stared at this Qin Cha from the Martial Emperor Dynasty with wide eyes.

King Miao Jiang didn't want to deal with this difficult Qincha, turned his head to look to the side, and called lovingly: "Ahri, come here." ”

The little princess of Miao Jiang stepped forward slowly, approaching King Miao Jiang little by little, and the water flashed in her clear eyes: "Father, Ahri misses you so much." ”

When the words fell, the whole person was like a milk swallow returning to the forest, throwing himself into the arms of King Miao Jiang, and firmly embraced King Miao Jiang with both hands.

King Miao Jiang's movements instantly became stiff, and he quickly returned to his senses, raised his hand and gently patted Ahri's head, and said with a smile in a low voice: "What an old child, you are still so childish, your uncles and uncles are going to laugh at you." ”

At this moment, many Miao Jiang ministers standing in the main hall are indeed watching the little princess grow up, especially those princes, looking at Ahri as if they were their own children.

The little princess's urn voice sounded: "Ahri doesn't care, Ahri is not afraid of jokes, father, Ahri can't bear you." ”

King Miao Jiang said: "Okay, get up quickly, my father is reluctant to Ahri." Ahri is a big girl, obedient. ”

The little princess of Miao Jiang raised her head and glanced at King Miao Jiang, not missing the flash of water in his eyes, "Is it okay for the father to let Ahri live in the palace?" Ahri wants to accompany his father. ”

King Miao Jiang coughed lightly, and said with a little helplessness in his eyes: "You, come back, just accompany your father a lot." ”

The little princess of Miao Jiang smiled and let go of King Miao Jiang.

King Miao Jiang looked at Song Yun and said with a bit of connivance: "Let Lord Qincha see it laugh." ”

Song Yun said: "Father and daughter are by nature, it's normal to be close, why laugh." King Miao Jiang and Her Royal Highness the little princess have a deep father-daughter relationship, and Song Yun is too late to envy it, but this scene makes Song Yun think of his sister. ”

The atmosphere in the Miaojiang Hall instantly became awkward, Song Yun's sister was the crown princess of the dynasty, and now their little princess was going to marry His Royal Highness the crown prince, this ...... Everyone was silent for an instant, pretending that they didn't exist.

Song Yun didn't care when he saw that no one answered, the expression on his face was full of emotion, "Your Royal Highness the little princess, what Song Yun said always counts, if you really don't want to leave Miao Jiang, Song Yun is willing to help Her Royal Highness the little princess." ”

Donggu Yan said urgently: "No! ”

The little princess of Miao Jiang looked over in surprise.

Donggu Yan said bitterly: "The old minister is afraid that His Royal Highness will be wronged, and he has the reputation of being divorced by the Wu Dynasty, who will dare to marry His Royal Highness in the future." ”