The Star Picking Terrace of the Great Xia Palace is definitely one of the top buildings of this era.

The base of the platform is 15 zhang high, the base is 30 zhang wide, the platform is the star picking building, the tower is surrounded by green trees, the clear water surrounds, the fairyland of the world, but so.

The jade layer layer, the curved fence is deep, climb the stairs and go up, and there are three corridor pavilions on the east and west sides of the road respectively, for people to rest.

Sitting in the corridor pavilion on the east side of the highest place to rest, she thought in her heart that she must let all the high-rise buildings be equipped with elevators after the conditions, the ancient platform is not too high, and it is only a dozen stories high, but she can't help but be piled up layer by layer, from the corner of the platform to the top floor, she walked her calves and stomach.

When she returned to the palace in the afternoon, she pretended to be a little maid, and brought Zhao Hammer and Zhao Gong to the star picking platform, if you don't want to bring it, you have to bring it, although Qi Yuan does not restrict her activities in the palace, but the two little maids have to do something to monitor.

She never fights unprepared battles, and the people she wants from all over the world must know one or two.

Well, in fact, she watched the palace ladies look forward to it one by one, commenting on the sons of various families, and talking about it all the time, so she also wanted to see these elegant talents in ancient costumes walking the "red carpet", so she came to the pit early.

Zhao Ping prepared a portrait of the sons of various countries for her, but she really didn't dare to compliment, the portrait was exquisite, focusing on conveying the spirit, and a few strokes could see a fart, if a person grew into the virtue in the painting, it would be a ghost.

In the future, when collecting beautiful male pictures, you still have to let the artist draw similar shapes.

When she came, the palace people were still preparing for the night banquet, and there was an endless stream of comings and goings.

In the near future, the envoys of various countries came one after another as if they had made an appointment.

That posture really opened the eyes of the young man, the little servants are not counted, the masters are all deep clothes, robes, coats and fur collars, such gorgeous clothes, not comparable to those imitations in later generations.

The so-called temperament comes naturally.

Even if the face is mediocre and set off by gorgeous clothes, it is also gorgeous.

And on the opposite side of the corridor pavilion on the east side, in the corridor pavilion on the west side, there is a group of female dependents at this moment, different from the noble girls surrounded by Zhu Hai before, there are only three people in that group, an old woman, a little girl, and a tall thin woman holding a stove and wearing a fox fur.

"Who is the other one?" asked Xiao Yao, but Zhao Hammer and Zhao Gong searched through the portraits and couldn't find the corresponding person.

Just as she gave up, there was a hot breath in her ears and a hoarse voice that followed: "That is the youngest princess of the first emperor, Zhan Qingshuang, and now the new emperor of Anren has to call her an imperial aunt." ”

A person suddenly sprang out from behind, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped away.

When I looked closely, the person who came was thirteen or fourteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dressed in a different suit from the loose clothes of Daxia, with a soap-colored fur short coat on his upper body, a gold and jade belt hook around his waist, tight trousers, and black cotton boots on his feet.

"Who are you?" asked Xiao Xiao, clutching his frightened chest.

"I am the little son of the King of Northern Yan, the first warrior of Northern Yan in the future, and I am also a warrior. ”

The other party should be in the voice change period, and the male duck's voice is so loud that he wants to laugh, especially the other party patted the slingshot pinned to his waist while talking, Dayan Warrior?

Well, you say yes and yes.

Beiyan still understands that the fief of King Xiang, the third son of Emperor Wu, the founding of Great Xia, is the main vein, and the side branch of Beiyan is the side branch, all surnamed Zhan.

Moreover, in other vassal states, there are also those with the surname Zhan, all of whom are named after single words, and are not included in the royal jade, only the royal lineage is typesetting, highlighting orthodoxy.

"Oh, boy, come with me to play bird hunting, if you can win this world, you will be rewarded with golden beans." ”

I looked at the kid who was about the same height as myself on the other side, and hated his voice, which was worse than the crow's cry, and moreover, super childish!

She knows that the quality of the people sent by the countries will not be high, but this one is too much to delay, the aristocratic man will start a family at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and everyone will release the birds to return to the nest, and you are still playing with birds.

These ancestors who didn't come here are all like this, and she has to vomit blood.

Xiao Xiao was in a bad mood, so he summoned Zhao Hammer, took out two golden beans from Zhao Hammer's money bag, slapped them on the palm of Zhan Xiao's hand, and said angrily: "Good, give you two golden beans, and play with it." ”

Zhan Xiao blinked his big eyes, and said in disbelief: "You are a minion who underestimates this son, don't you ...... You're not a little servant in the palace, who are you?"

"Guess!" greeted him with a smile, a smile on his standard face, and an MMP inside.

There is Qi Yuan's experience of asking who she is, and now she is super disgusted with others asking who she is, and she didn't eat your rice, you don't care who I am.

"I guess your ancestors ......"

Zhan Xiao is not very old, his temper is not small, and he is despised and will immediately beat people with his fists.

"Don't make trouble!" Xiao Xiao pushed away Zhan Xiao's fist in two or two, took off his chin and pointed to the west pavilion.

Zhan Xiao is the age of curiosity, so he looks at it.

I saw Princess Qingshuang on the opposite side of the wind and frost on the sideburns, and her eyes looked at the man who was being surrounded by people at the foot of the jade stairs and was walking up the stairs.

The other side is like a crown jade, with a tall posture, and if you are young, you are a beautiful man in Hanfu.

I thought there would be a corridor pavilion to meet and express my heartfelt feelings, but I didn't know that the man didn't even look at the woman, and when he passed by, he accelerated his pace and walked away.

Princess Qingshuang's hands lifted the hem of her skirt and slowly lowered, and she stood in place in a daze, as if she had no soul.

"Who's that?" asked Xiao Yao, obviously not impressing the man.

Without waiting for Zhao Hammer to speak, Zhan Xiao hurriedly replied: "The eldest son of the King of Western Qin, Qin Han, Marquis of Langya, when Emperor Zhengde was alive, Princess Qingshuang meant it to him, just wait for the princess and Lu to marry Western Qin, but unfortunately, the Central Plains war family is not angry, not to mention that a princess of the imperial family is not worthy of Qin Han's shoes, even if he is a puppet little emperor on the throne now, he must live on his nose." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Ah, everyone in the world knows that the little emperor is cowardly and seedless, if this son becomes the overlord, he must ask the emperor to pour me a night pot...... Oops!"

Zhan Xiao covered his nose and stared incredulously at the little guy in front of him who was still holding his fist, and the little fist with green tendons was still attached to the red blood.

"Do you hit me?"

The blood poured into his throat in his nose made it difficult for Zhan Xiao to speak.

"What's wrong with beating you?" "Why are you worried?" pouted, "Warriors?" to tell you, real warriors, dare to face the dripping blood. ”

"Assi!"

Xiao Xiao shook his fist, and took Zhao Hammer and Zhao Gong away under Zhan Xiao's stunned eyes.

Away from Zhan Xiao's sight, he began to rub his fists frantically, woo woo, it hurts!

I didn't control my head well just now, and I rubbed the guy's front teeth, and half of the blood on her hands was her own.

And Zhan Xiao, at this moment, there was brilliance in his eyes: That kid is so handsome!

The prince will Xiangning have a kind of handsomeness!