Xiang Li Yingying walked to the front of the hall, "Your Majesty the Emperor, I, the Great Toast and High Priest of Southern Xinjiang, am willing to form a brotherly alliance with Great Xia, communicate with each other, and come to the court every year." ”

Since Great Xia was unwilling to risk their future emperor, they had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. Looking at the world, only the prince of the Jin Kingdom and the night king Zhu Ziyu are left to choose from.

Although the Jin State has strong combat strength in recent years, it is separated from the southern Xinjiang by Great Xia, once there is any eventuality, even if it is attacked from both sides, after all, the far water will not be able to save the near fire.

Besides, this crown princess of the Jin Kingdom is unfathomable, and in terms of means, scheming, and beauty, the saint is not necessarily her opponent.

His Royal Highness the Night King is the only second son of the emperor today, if this prince has three longs and two shorts in the future, then it will naturally be His Royal Highness the Night King who will ascend the throne.

Moreover, this night princess can be ignored, to the second concubine next to her, although she has the appearance of a prosperous world, she is just a greedy and brainless vase.

The moment the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang lowered her head, she clearly understood the best place to go, and the hearts of all the guests were not turned around one by one, and they quickly dialed the little Jiujiu in their hearts.

Among those who are on top, which one of them has not weighed the pros and cons clearly and clearly in a few breaths.

Jiang Feng, the prince of Zhenguo, stood up from the table, "Your Majesty, Weichen congratulates Nanjiang on marrying me in Great Xia, but His Royal Highness the Prince's three wives are full, how can he wronged the holy woman as a concubine." ”

Zhen Guogong's face was regretful, and the ministers echoed it, regretting it very much.

The Queen Mother said lovingly, "The Holy Maiden is beautiful and beautiful, such a delicate person can't be wronged." ”

"What the Queen Mother said is very true." The emperor said happily: "The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang, my great sons and daughters of Great Xia are all in this hall, you should palm your eyes well." ”

Bai Lu looked at the happy hall, and then looked at Zhu Ziyu, who was holding flowers as warm as jade at the moment, and rolled her eyes towards the sky, God, how can you mix if you don't know how to sing!

Bai Lu glanced sympathetically at Wang Miaotong, who was trembling like an ostrich at the moment, silently praying to God and Zhu Ziyu, if this person entered the house, I don't know how many people would have a short life.

Yu Mi glanced at Zhu Ziyu coldly, instantly retracted his eyes, lay on Jin Buhua's body weakly and bonelessly, and fried his master and old man on the oil pot in his heart.

The eyes of the saintess of southern Xinjiang roamed in the main hall, and wherever her eyes passed, those relatives of the emperor who did not have wives and had not yet fulfilled their wives trembled one by one, as if they saw demon beasts, and lowered their heads one by one to shrink their sense of existence.

Even Li Chengjun and Jiang Yulang were not spared, silently praying not to be favored by this poisonous girl, who wants their relatives and friends, and their loved ones will be inexplicably gone.

Xiang Li swept the entire hall around, and after staying on Sun Tingchen for a few breaths, he finally turned to Zhu Ziyu, "Your Majesty the Emperor, there are few people who love his wife like His Royal Highness the Night King in my southern Xinjiang." ”

When Sun Desheng heard this, he spit out his throat and returned to his stomach. The back of his hand is his nephew, and the palm of his hand is his son, which one to send out to this poisonous girl to toss is heartbreaking, at this moment, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly stood up.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Night King has a clear moon and a clear breeze, and the saints of Southern Xinjiang are elegant and smart, they are all immortals of the Nine Heavens, a match made in heaven!"

Li Guowei, the prime minister of the left, also stood up, "Weichen asked the emperor to give him a marriage, and Daxia and Southern Xinjiang will conclude a good agreement forever." ”

It's not a match made in heaven, with the demon stone of Concubine Hangci, she can't afford to make much waves as a saint in southern Xinjiang.

If the crown prince had followed the wish of the queen mother, today, I am afraid that if he got another help, he would not have cheapened His Royal Highness the Night King for nothing.

"yes, yes, it's a match made in heaven!"

Then came the congratulatory voices of the important ministers, and everyone was happy, except for Wang Miaotong and Yumi.

Jiang Yulang raised his wine glass and toasted to Sun Tingchen, this cup of shocking wine is really a unique taste in the world.

Empress Sun glanced at the emperor and said with a smile, "Holy Maiden, His Royal Highness the Night King is gentle and erudite, but he is one of the most beautiful men in my Great Xia. ”

Xiang Li shyly blessed Zhu Ziyu, "The concubine asks His Royal Highness the Night King to have a lot of mercy!" ”

Zhu Ziyu stood up and replied: "Thanks to the love of the saint, this king is not very happy." ”

"Hahaha" the emperor laughed loudly, "It's rare that you are happy with each other, I, I will give the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang as the second concubine of the Night King, the title Lan, and get married in three days." ”

In an uproar, everyone in the hall stood up, "Ministers and others (ministers, sons...... Congratulations to Your Majesty on the great joy, congratulations on the conclusion of the great summer and southern Xinjiang, and congratulations on the great summer and all generations......"

Bai Lu bowed and thought silently: "A group of duplicitous drama spirits, it's too pitty here, let's find a chance to slip away when the senior sister leaves." As for the imperial food or something, I have eaten enough. ”

Cheerful music swirled over the hall, Xiangli looked at Zhu Ziyu with love in her eyes, and saw Bai Lu twitching, and her heart blossomed, if she knew that she robbed her kiss a few days ago, someone happened to be there, I don't know if this saint's face would be very exciting.

Bai Lu looked at the southern Xinjiang saintess who was walking towards this side, and after scolding shamelessly, she bowed her head and picked up the vegetables casually, this girl will not give you a seat.

thought so, but the corner of Bai Lu's eyes couldn't help but look at Wang Miaotong who was crumbling next to him, and he was distressed.

Bai Lu got up and bypassed Zhu Ziyu and said, "Sister Wang, I drank too much soup just now, and now I want to come out of Gong, there are big rules in the palace, can you accompany me?" ”

Wang Miaotong nodded, knowing that Bai Lu wanted her to go out for a walk, so as not to be embarrassed for a while, she was so moved that tears almost fell.

Who doesn't know that the personal female officials and eunuchs are waiting outside the main hall!

Compared with himself, maybe the prince wants to stay more than this sister of Concubine Hang!

Bai Lu helped Wang Miaotong up and glared at Zhu Ziyu, let you have a new person and forget the old one, let's give up our seats together, so that you can love each other in public.

The two hurriedly walked out of the main hall, and they could still sing and dance and laugh in the hall from a distance.

"Sister Wang, don't take it to heart, the prince will take a concubine sooner or later, but this one is a bit tricky, you hurry up and recruit a good doctor, and the doctor is always by your side."

Wang Miaotong patted Bai Lu's hand, never thought that one day she would walk and chat with Bai Lu like this, and some time ago she was still rejoicing that Bai Lu was demoted to the old capital.

It turns out that people are not as good as heaven after all.

"Sister Hang, if only my sister could have the same big heart as you!" Wang Miaotong let out a long sigh, and for the first time had a strange idea about the position of the night princess.

The prince seems to be playing tricks on the spot for himself, and even for the beautiful woman in the city around him! Could it be that true love can never be defeated by those illusory power, fame and fortune?

Or, is this concubine really not a qualified princess?

Could it be that as a prince and princess, you should abandon comfort and love, be ambitious, skillful, brainy, and rational, and be able to advance and retreat with your husband.

Bai Lu didn't know that the two black and white villains in Wang Miaotong's heart were fighting fiercely, and as she walked along the way, a figure that should have been in the banquet appeared in her sight.

Tang Yuzhu, why is she here? Neither at the banquet nor in the East Palace, how can you admire the moon here alone?

Bai Lu glanced at the sky, at this time, the clouds were all over the sky, and the moon was still holding the pipa and half covering its face!

Just when Bai Lu was admiring the beauty of the sky, suddenly a familiar breath shook the tip of her nose, and Bai Lu unconsciously looked at Tang Yuzhu.

God, what is the matter with that black mess that is still there, and it has not been taken away by the masters?

Bai Lu looked at Tang Yuzhu in the pavilion not far away, and Wang Miaotong, who came back to his senses, looked at Bai Lu's eyes and smiled bitterly, "In the future palace banquet, you and I will eventually have one, so desolate and lonely!" ”