Chapter Forty-Six: Beiwu Wants to Visit

Another month passed in the blink of an eye, and the affairs of the capital guard also tended to be perfect, although there were many affairs, but they were not busy.

Mu Zijin took advantage of this time to memorize the words and songs of Chibi in his mind, and it took more than a month to silently reveal it little by little.

I haven't touched the rhythm much in my life, and it's not easy to write it.

Remembering the agreement he had made with Jun Chengling before, Mu Zijin copied the script and sent someone to the Xianwang Mansion.

As everyone knows, this scene is all under Jun Chengze's nose.

Hearing the report, Jun Chengze's face was extremely unsightly, his third brother really didn't want to fight for the throne, but after all, he was the same prince, and it was impossible without suspicion.

Originally, he had an unpleasant quarrel with Mu Zijin some time ago, but when he turned his head, Mu Zijin actually had such a good relationship with his third brother? Still starting to keep in touch privately?

Jun Chengze was unhappy in his heart.

When Jun Chengling received the playbook, he happened to watch the play, and opened the playbook to listen and watch.

When I first saw the front, I didn't think there was anything, but when I saw Cao Cao coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, I began to be interested, and I hurriedly waved my hand to tell the actors to stop first.

Tsai looked behind him carefully, and when he saw the lyrics of the Tongue Battle Crowd, he couldn't help but applaud.

"Good words! What a good word! If this play is well choreographed, it will be a famous play! I must let Qingyu class perform this scene first! ”

In the afternoon of the same day, this good ticket holder took this play and plunged into the Qingyu class.

The script is very complete, from the lyrics, music to footwork are illustrated, looking at this thick script, Jun Chengling's eyes are straight, he has never seen such a proficient person in opera.

In fact, Mu Zijin doesn't learn opera, but he has a good habit of studying anything he likes, so although he is not a professional, he can be regarded as a half-ass.

Rehearsing a new play is not something that can be done in a while, and it is busy rehearsing there, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Morning.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu listed, "Your Majesty, Beiwu sent a message to say that he wanted to send envoys to talk about the friendship between the two countries. As he spoke, he handed over the credentials in his hand.

Mu Zijin raised his eyebrows, envoy? Hokubu has such a good heart?

Emperor Chen, who was sitting on the throne, finished reading the letter of state and pondered for a long time, "I know, this matter will be discussed later." ”

Hokubu Imperial Palace

"Father, you will let me go with my eldest brother!"

"Xian'er, why don't you listen to your father? That Dachen is an enemy country, how bad is it for you to go as a girl? ”

"I just want to go. Everyone says that Mu Zijin is a young hero, I just want to meet him! ”

"Huh... Xian'er, that Mu Zijin is Dachen's general, even if you like him, this red line can't be broken. ”

"I know I can't do it, but what if we meet?"

"Forget it, you can go."

"Thank you, Father!"

The door of the study opened, and a smart girl sprang out of it, and as soon as the guards saw the woman come out, they immediately bowed and saluted.

This girl is Jing Qiuxian, the youngest princess of the Northern Wu Kingdom, named Wu'an, and only 17 years old.

This Jing Qiuxian has not loved red clothes and arms since she was a child, and she admires people with superb martial arts. Back then, he was once obsessed with Yihe, the former army general, but the age difference was too great, so he was suppressed by Emperor Wu and never agreed.

Later, during the war, she learned that Yihe was defeated by Mu Zijin, and Jing Qiuxian felt sorry for Yihe, but she began to be happy with Mu Zijin. Moreover, the portrait of the latter was spread to Beiwu, and compared with Yihe's rugged appearance, Mu Zijin's heroism won Jing Qiuxian's favor.

only sighed that the two were enemies of each other, even if Jing Qiuxian was friendly, it would never be possible to marry the son of the marshal guarding the border pass, and the two had no chance to meet, so they could only hide their thoughts in their hearts.

Nanchen Jingcheng Jingchengwei

The capital guard was holding a regular meeting in the army once a month, and the door suddenly opened, and the soldiers came in, "Commander Mu, Commander Xia." ”

Mu Zijin motioned to his subordinates to stop reporting, "What's wrong?" ”

"There is a decree in the palace, so that Commander Mu and Commander Xia will enter the palace immediately and discuss something."

Xia Qingchen and Mu Zijin glanced at each other, and they both saw that they were puzzled from each other's eyes.

"Got it." Mu Zijin replied, "Let's hold today's regular meeting here, and you who need to report will come up with the chapter form." ”

"Yes!" The congregation will answer.

The two hurried to the palace, with His Majesty's edict, the palace guards and eunuchs also stepped up.

Seeing the study from afar, the two of them quickened their pace again, almost making the eunuch unable to keep up with them.

"Your Majesty, Commander Mu and Commander Xia have arrived." The eunuch reported at the door

"Let them both come in."

Mu Zijin was the first to step into the room, followed by Xia Qingchen.

Emperor Chen turned his back to the door and looked at the scroll in his hand, and did not look back.

The two of them entered the door, knelt down in their robes, and the two of them were only wearing soft armor every day, and they didn't say anything inconvenient.

"Your Majesty has been seen."

Hearing the voice, Emperor Chen put down the scroll in his hand and turned to look at the two of them, "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The two of them got up.

Emperor Chen returned to his desk and sat down, "It's nothing else to call you here, Beiwu has already sent a letter of state to come to meet, you two have fought with Beiwu, and they can be regarded as their old friends, so you two will be responsible for the reception." ”

The two looked at each other, crying and laughing. Friends? It's good that the people of Beiwu don't want to swallow them alive. Let them go to the reception? Send people straight to the door?

"Your Majesty, let's go, I'm afraid, it's not good." Mu Zijin pondered for a moment and opened his mouth.

"It doesn't matter." Emperor Chen glanced up at the two of them, and saw through their thoughts at a glance, "You are standing on the land of Dachen, they are not so bold. ”

Your Majesty has said so, what else can be done? There seems to be no other way than to lead the decree.

Emperor Chen handed over the national letter on the table, "Don't worry, it won't be your acquaintances, it's their eldest prince and little princess who take the lead." ”

Mu Zijin took the document with both hands, took a cursory look at it and handed it to Xia Qingchen behind him, quite puzzled, "Beiwu sent the prince here?" ”

"Yes." Emperor Chen bowed his head, "This prince of Beiwu is not proficient in martial arts, so he is not favored, and it is estimated that he dared to send him because of this." ”

Mu Zijin pondered and did not speak.

"You go down and get ready, anyway, don't be lazy." Emperor Chen waved his hand.

"Yes." The two of them saluted, put the credentials on the table, and then withdrew.

Emperor Chen watched the two retreat, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Mu Zijin, Xia Qingchen, don't let me down.

The two walked side by side, Xia Qingchen frowned, "How could it be our turn to do this kind of thing?" ”

"Beiwu established the country by force, Your Majesty is afraid that the civil officials will not be able to suppress them, so this is why we will both go up." Mu Zijin said as he walked.

"But isn't the other party a big prince who doesn't know martial arts?"

"Huh?" Mu Zijin chuckled, "His eldest prince doesn't know martial arts, but did he only come to the eldest prince?" ”

Xia Qingchen thought for a while, "You mean that princess?" What is there to be afraid of in a girl's family? ”

Mu Zijin stopped and glared fiercely, "Women also have Ling Yunzhi, dare to laugh at Huang Chao's husband." Don't underestimate that princess, the title has to have the word Wu'an, I'm afraid you really think it's a little woman who stays in the deep palace to embroider? ”

Xia Qingchen was stunned for a moment, "You say that... yes. ”

Mu Zijin walked, but he was thinking about other things in his mind.

Only four people have obtained the title of Wu'an, Su Qin, Bai Qi, Li Mu, and Xiang Yan, but the four of them are worse than the other.

Su Qin was assassinated, Bai Qi was given to death, Li Mu was suspected by the emperor and died, and Xiang Yan was trampled by the rebel army.

It is clearly a title that governs the world with martial arts and prestige, but it has become an ominous title, and since then, no one has used these two words.

There is a princess with this title, Mu Zijin can't help but start worrying about the future of this princess, and it is not a good thing to see the beauty disappear after all.

Xia Qingchen patted the shoulder with one hand, "What do you think?" Shout that you shouldn't. ”

"Nothing." Mu Zijin came back to his senses, "I just think this title is not good." ”

"Not good? I think it's good, Yiwu Anbang, how good. Xia Qingchen said.

Mu Zijin smiled and shook his head, "Eh, you don't understand. ”

"What?" Xia Qingchen couldn't understand Mu Zijin's words, "You make it clear!" ”

Mu Zijin glanced at the white man, "You don't understand." ”

"If you don't say it, how do you know if I understand?"

Mu Zijin stood still, turned to look at the person, "You haven't read a few books, why do you want to be so detailed?" ”

"You!" Xia Qingchen choked angrily, "Mu Zijin, don't you mention this stubble?" It's like how many books you've read, who used to skip class every day? ”

Mu Zijin put his hand on the pillow behind his head, "I know more about skipping class than you!" ”

Xia Qingchen was completely choked up and speechless.

Mu Zijin didn't kick his nose in the face, and put his arm around Xia Qingchen's shoulder, "Okay, no kidding." If you go back to discuss the defense of the city, you can't make a mistake. ”

Xia Qingchen shook Mu Zijin's hand down with his shoulders and glanced at Mu Zijin, "You arrange it yourself." ”

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, come with you." Mu Zijin put his hand on it again.

"Hmph." Xia Qingchen snorted and turned his face away.

Mu Zijin returned to the barracks and told the matter to a few commanders, and the commanders immediately went down to make arrangements.

The enemy country sent people to make friends, and no matter what conspiracy was behind it, after all, this was not something that Mu Zijin needed to take care of, but at least there could be no problems with the reception.

There is a good saying, "Great power diplomacy is no trivial matter." ”

Whether talking or acting with the envoys, it represents Dachen, Mu Zijin used to deal with the empire, it was to meet on the battlefield, and now he needs to meet under peace, and the way to get along naturally cannot be the same as before.

That night, Mu Zijin could almost be regarded as sleepless.

His temperament is that he doesn't like to procrastinate, and he would rather write a copy early than make changes later.

With Mu Zijin taking the lead, Xia Qingchen, the capital guard, and the Ministry of Rites were also very fast, and within three days, a draft was handed to Emperor Chen's desk.

Emperor Chen was quite surprised to look at the draft that was handed in in three days, stroked his beard and laughed, "What a Mu Zijin, if you change someone else, who can hand in this plan in three days!" ”

The result of the dragon's great joy is that it is rewarded again.

Although it is just something outside the body, it is His Majesty's intention after all, and it can be regarded as completely determining Mu Zijin's status in the army and becoming an important minister in the court.

If it weren't for Mu Zijin's lack of visitors, I'm afraid that the threshold of this Mu Mansion would have been broken by the officials who came to make friends.