Chapter 60: The Demon Concubine of the Disaster Country 9
Therefore, this time the envoys of Northern Mongolia came to Dongli, and Ouyang Jing was overjoyed when he heard that Princess Feiyun would also come with him.
Princess Feiyun is Meng Shaozhou's favorite sister, if she can take this opportunity to get her heart and let her marry Dongli, Beimeng will definitely throw a mouse bogey, and it is not easy to attack.
At that time, when Dongli recovers from his recuperation, he doesn't believe that Meng Shaozhou can still beat him!
Ouyang Jing had a good calculation, and in order to show that he could leave a good impression in front of Princess Feiyun for the first time, he personally led the ministers to greet him at the gate of Yanjing City.
However, everyone waited for a long time under the scorching sun before they saw that the people of Northern Mengguo were late.
Although he was already very impatient in his heart, Ouyang Jing still enthusiastically stepped forward and smiled at the envoys of Northern Meng: "You have come all the way from Northern Mengguo to work hard!" β
"Where, the emperor is serious, this time is related to the friendly relations between our North Bangladesh and Dongli Kingdom, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it."
It was Yu Wenchen, the prime minister of Northern Meng, who spoke out.
"That's that, I heard that Princess Feiyun of Meng Kingdom also came to Dongli Kingdom this time, I don't know which carriage it was in?"
Ouyang Jing smiled and nodded, his eyes patrolling back and forth in Meng Guo's carriage, and finally landed on the second carriage.
The carriage was surrounded by gilded curtains embroidered with moon-white lilies, which looked light and delicate, and the four corners of the carriage were adorned with a large eastern pearl, which shimmered softly in the sunlight, making it difficult to take your eyes off.
Such an elegant but luxurious carriage, this must be the princess's carriage, right?
can have such an aesthetic, this princess should also be a rare beauty!
Ouyang Jing's eyes lit up instantly, and his mind became more and more active.
"In the second carriage is Princess Feiyun." Yu Wenchen replied.
Everyone's eyes looked at the luxurious carriage, only to see a slender figure faintly visible in the curtain, which made people can't help but be fascinated and want to open the curtain to see the beauty.
"Emperor Dongli, the sun is scorching outside, I don't know when the palace will be able to enter the city to rest?"
A voice as clear as an ice fountain came from the carriage, unceremoniously interrupting everyone's peeping.
"It's because I haven't thought it through, everyone is tired, please follow me into the city to rest."
Ouyang Jing hurriedly retracted his gaze, led the mighty team to open the way for the Northern Meng, and escorted them all the way to the gate of Honglu Temple.
Then Ouyang Jing prepared to return to the palace, after all, as the emperor of a country, he couldn't be like a subordinate, and he went to settle the Northern Meng people, right?
That's too much of a fall.
But in fact, Ouyang Jing was quite willing to stay, and he couldn't wait to see Princess Feiyun's face.
But because of his identity, he still left.
As soon as Ouyang Jing left, the ministers behind him also left, leaving only Wang Qingyang, the prince of the protectorate, to be responsible for placing the Northern Meng people properly.
Yu Wenchen walked to the side of the carriage and whispered, and the people in the car answered.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a woman dressed in a water blue palace dress covered with emerald tulle get out of the carriage and stand by the carriage in a dignified manner.
A pair of slender jade hands slowly lifted the curtain, and everyone saw a woman in a moon-white palace dress walking out, her face half-covered with plain yarn, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
Behind the wide plain skirt, the black jade-like green silk is simply rolled into a flying fairy bun, and a few round pearls are embellished in the hair at will, making the black hair more soft and moisturized.
Wang Qingyang looked at it and felt that this Princess Feiyun seemed to be familiar, and then felt that his idea was very funny, I heard that Princess Feiyun had good medical skills and was quite famous in Northern Meng, how could that person be compared to Princess Feiyun?
"I've seen Princess Feiyun." Wang Qingyang bowed his hand, but his eyes still lingered on Qingyun.
"The prince of the king is exempt." Qingyun glanced at him lightly, raised his chin slightly, and looked like he didn't bother to say anything to him.
Wang Qingyang was slightly embarrassed, took a step back and said, "Princess and the envoys, please follow me into the Honglu Temple." β
"Then thank you Shizi for leading the way." Seeing that Qingyun was silent, the prime minister had to step forward and be polite.
After everyone was settled, Wang Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the prime minister of Northern Mengguo: "In order to welcome everyone, the emperor will set up a dust washing banquet in the palace tonight, and I hope that Princess Feiyun and the prime minister will appreciate their faces." β
"Rest assured, Princess Feiyun and this official will definitely go to the appointment on time." Yu Wenchen arched his hand in response.
Wang Qingyang left with confidence.
Yu Wenchen sent Wang Qingyang away, and then returned to find Qingyun. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Qingyun sitting on the Taishi chair and asked, "How is it?" β
"Back to the princess, the emperor of the Dongli Kingdom has set up a reception banquet and invited us to go tonight." Yu Wenchen stood respectfully below.
"Tonight? Ouyang Jing was still as anxious as ever. Qingyun picked up the teacup, took a sip slightly, and chuckled: "Since that's the case, let's go and have a look." β
"Yes! The subordinate retired. Yu Wenchen saluted again and retreated respectfully.
"The host is big, why don't you let the Son of Luck directly kill Ouyang Jing and Wang Qingping, how easy it is!"
26 didn't understand why it thought that what Qingyun was doing now was a waste of time.
"That really saves trouble, but borrowing Meng Shaozhou's hand is not enjoyable enough."
Qingyun leaned on the soft couch and took out the book "Medical and Poisonous Double Absolute Beauty" to continue research.
"Seems to be." 26 And when he thought about it, he felt that this was indeed the case, and what could be more pleasant than slashing the enemy?
"Moreover, this can also avoid a war between the two countries, and I can be regarded as saving the people of Limin, so there should be no less points at that time." Qingyun's red lips raised lightly, revealing a faint smile.
"That's it, the host is big, you're really too smart!" 26 As soon as he heard the points, he immediately turned into a dog-legged little brother.
In the evening, people from the palace greeted Princess Feiyun and the prime minister into the palace.
Along the way, Qingyun deliberately used various excuses to delay the time to enter the palace, and when they entered the palace, it was already time for the banquet.
A eunuch stood at the gate of the palace and stretched his neck eagerly to look, and when he saw Qingyun appear, he trotted over and flattered: "Oh, Princess Feiyun, you can count it here, the palace banquet will send you and other Northern Meng envoys!" As he spoke, he gave the eunuchs who welcomed him into the palace a look.
"Oh." Qingyun didn't care.
The eunuch didn't dare to say anything, but smiled and said, "Everyone, please come with me." "Lead the way with your waist on the side.
When the group walked outside the palace, the eunuch beside them shouted in a sharp voice, "Princess Feiyun of the Northern Meng Kingdom has arrivedββ! β
The people at the banquet cheered up and looked outside the hall, Qingyun stepped into the palace and was led to the first table at the bottom right of the throne, Yu Wenchen was at the second table, and the other two generals sat at the third and fourth table.
Ouyang Jing sat on the dragon chair, and when he saw Qingyun from a distance, he was so shocked that his face turned pale, and his eyes stared at her step by step, as if he saw Wang Guifei, who had already died, slowly coming.