As the sun fell, the Tibetan and Uighur envoys were in place in the Golan Palace.

Seven Qingping officials headed by Duan Nuotu and twelve generals led by Hong Feiluan came to watch early. In addition, each of the six cao (guest, warehouse, household, soldier, law, and scholar) selected one with the highest seniority to attend.

The power of the imperial court is nothing more than the pro-Tang and the ministers. Through feasting and drinking, they can not only understand the intentions of the envoys of various countries, but also perceive the deep meaning of the words of the ethereal faith, and make a wiser choice for themselves, which is the purpose of their early arrival!

Mo Zhi is the first-class, and he is the most friendly with Nanzhao clans such as Duan Nuotu and Duan Gupu. They sat across from each other, smiling at each other without saying a word.

Begging and hiding looked at Li Yipang, because he was sitting cross-legged, Li Yipang wipeed the green beads inlaid on his boots. The beggar gave him a thumbs up and smiled proudly.

Zhang Qiu Koutu looked at the ordinary compliment of this scene, and secretly calculated: The green bead is the meaning of Sese, and the fingers are sweltering, doesn't it mean Shouse? Thinking of this, his fists clenched, the joints were distinct, and they creaked.

"Ethereal letter, the queen Zhao Zuo enters the palace, Chanjuan Lianli, glorify the mountains and seas!"

The people got up and waited for the queen to settle down before they returned to their seats. Followed by Princess Wu Luona, Concubine Chen, Concubine Ying, Concubine Xiang, Concubine Min, Concubine Xiu, Yan Zhaorong, Mo Zhaoyi, Shui Zhaoyuan, Li Xiuyi, He Xiurong, Fu Xiuyuan, Wei Chongyi and Hong Chongrong.

Cha Yi Quan Erzhen set up a couch in the middle of the banquet, and the silk porcelain and bamboo whisks were ready-made. Ming Yi sat on her knees, waited for the soup, took the end, and beat it, almost a piece of incense, and everyone in the hall drank the last tea she played.

Quan Erzhen saw the queen nodding and smiling, and gestured to Ming Yi, who was slightly relieved. Then there was the refreshments, which had been prepared in advance. Concubine Chen's and Mo Zhixie's share was handed over by Quan Erzhen personally, so there was no need to worry about confusion.

When everything was ready, she took a hard look around her, and muttered in her heart: Where is Lang Jun?

With the uneasiness in her heart, she looked at Zhaoshutun, who was talking to the Uighur envoy Sinkikiya and did not look at her.

She's not abrupt, so let's not mention it for now.

"Concubine Chen, what's wrong with you?" The queen asked.

"Queen Xie is sympathetic, Xiangchen is greedy and cold at night, and now he is dizzy and sinks fiercely, I am afraid that I will go back to rest first." Concubine Chen said in a low voice.

"It's okay, sleep for a while before the palace, and the Yuan and other tea parties will disperse, and I will go back to the Muyan Palace with you." Yi Mu is looking for pleasure.

"Xie Yixin is compassionate." Concubine Chen smiled bitterly.

Kuo Chisang Yala said to Mo Zhixie: "Giving Concubine Chen Yulu a reward in front of him, he still has a heart!" ”

Watching Feiyu and Feisheng wait for her to retreat, Mo Zhixie's heart beat very much. In addition to melancholy, I ate the sweet and soft yellow cheese cake. Inevitably, it was a little dry, and a bowl of tea was added to quench your thirst, and the lower body aroused the feeling of releasing water.

The negative row manager Haoxi led him to the toilet in the blog room where the envoys were sleeping, and when Mo Zhixie came out, he still felt uncomfortable and itchy. Enlightenment is abnormal, and it turns around.

"Evil few."

Mo Zhixie looked at the past, slender and graceful, and the cinnabar mole that he had cut off in his heart fell into fragrant dust. His dry tongue swallowed instinctively, panting: "Dust! ”

It turned out that Concubine Chen had just dropped the lilac earrings and sent Feiyu to find them, but only Feisheng followed her, obeyed her more, and never admonished her for half a sentence.

Seeing Mo Zhi's evil affectionate calling his former name, she couldn't hold back the throbbing in her heart anymore, hugged him into the bedroom, folded the quilt and made the bed.