Chapter 185: Desert Messenger
"Yes!" The maids and mothers-in-law who escorted Wei Ziyan responded in unison, and put Wei Ziyan on the soft sedan chair, Wei Ziyan came back to her senses and looked at Wei Ziyuan viciously: "Wei Ziyuan!" You wait! I won't let you go! Definitely not! Her voice disappeared faintly in the air as the soft sedan disappeared, and Wei Ziyuan always looked at her with a smile, and the cold light in her eyes was surging.
Waiting for Wei Ziyan's figure to disappear, the eldest lady pulled Wei Ziyuan over and frowned slightly: "This girl seems to be really crazy, now she can talk nonsense about everything she doesn't have." ”
Wei Ziyuan smiled slightly, hid the surging light in her eyes, returned to normal, and changed the topic with a smile: "Mother, don't worry." Then he glanced at the eldest lady and said, "Does Mother have something to say to me?" ”
After hearing this, the eldest lady smiled and nodded: "You are still smart." After saying that, he smiled with relief, and his eyes rose brightly, and said, "Your eldest brother has sent a letter, and he will return to Kyoto in a few days." ”
"Oh?" Hearing the news about Wei Tianxiang, Wei Ziyuan also became interested: "What's wrong with him, big brother?" Where did he go? Why are you writing now? ”
The eldest lady smiled, "He said in the letter that he began to look for the place where you disappeared, and finally arrived at the border between the Desert Country and the Dongyang Kingdom, and at this time, he met the Four Princes who went to receive the Desert Mission, and learned from him that you had returned to Kyoto safely, and then he and the Four Princes as the messengers of the reception, and when the time came, they came back with the Four Princes, and told us not to worry." ”
The eldest lady got the news of Wei Tianxiang, and she was very happy, but Wei Ziyuan listened to it, but her heart was beating wildly, since the last time the eldest lady told her that Wei Tianxiang went out to look for her, her heart has been uneasy, and then in several conversations with Changyang Jun, she learned that Changyang Jun went to the border as a reception to receive the pro-mission of the desert, but why did she meet her eldest brother so coincidentally?
Then the eldest lady explained a few words to Wei Ziyuan, and then returned to the Silent Courtyard, saying that three days later, the pro-mission of the desert and the general of Zhengbei will arrive in Kyoto, and at that time, people like them with titles will go to the imperial city to meet, Wei Ziyuan listened, but she thought carefully in her heart, I am afraid that this time the desert will come here, and be close, not just a kiss?
Three days later, Wei Ziyuan and the others got up early, and then followed Wei Junde and the eldest lady to the imperial city by car.
On this day, thousands of households were empty, the streets were crowded with people on both sides, and the big red long embroidered brocade stretched from the city gate, so solemn and solemn, extremely luxurious.
Men, women, and children all gathered on both sides, looking out over the shoulders of soldiers, armed with spears, struggling to maintain order.
The palace gate is embroidered with the bright yellow flag of the nine dragons soaring with the wind fluttering, and behind the city gate stands a dry civil and military officials, bowing their heads and waiting.
At the forefront, the crown prince is headed by a bright yellow body, and on the left and right sides are Changyang Jun, Changyang Shao Yi and the princess.
Although Wei Ziyuan is the county lord who has been crowned, her identity is inferior to these serious princes and princesses, so she is silent in the row on the very edge.
She knew in her heart that such a grand scene was only because what she was receiving at this moment was not only a pro-embassy from the desert, but also the god of war of their Dongyang Kingdom, the general of the expedition to the north, Zhao Yao!
For this, Wei Ziyuan's heart couldn't help but be more curious about this Zhao Yao, in the memory of his previous life, there had never been such a person, but in this life, he is such a non-negligible existence.
The crowd stood here for a long time, and at noon, the silent crowd suddenly exploded.
"Look! Here it comes! Here it comes! One person said excitedly.
"See! See! Another person exclaimed: "Oh my God, it turns out that this is Zhao Yao, the general of the expedition to the north!" It's so handsome! It's amazing! ”
"Yes! It's amazing! is worthy of being the number one general in my Dongyang country! ”
The crowd exploded in twos and threes, and there were many discussions, and all the officials remained silent and looked up straight ahead.
Wei Ziyuan was already quite curious about this general, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but tilt her head slightly, and only from a distance, she saw a battle team coming.
At the forefront, on the back of a heroic horse, a man was dressed in silver, with a handsome face like a good landscape painting, his cold and majestic aura was not revealed, and his demeanor was graceful, which Wei Ziyuan could see, and he couldn't help but feel slightly shocked.
She nodded secretly, presumably this person should be the general of the expedition to the north, Zhao Yao? I couldn't help but praise it in my heart, and I deserved to be the first general of Dongyang Kingdom!
Xu felt Wei Ziyuan's gaze, and Zhao Yao suddenly raised her head, her eyes looked directly at Wei Ziyuan, and she was caught off guard and collided with his gaze.
Slightly stunned, Wei Ziyuan smiled and nodded, then Zhao Yao saw this, maybe he didn't expect Wei Ziyuan to be so free and casual, Wei Ziyuan saw that his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, and then nodded quietly, and then looked away.
Wei Ziyuan thought to herself in her heart, thinking that this expedition to the general of Peking University was also quite interesting.
Behind Zhao Yao, there is a long guard of honor, among which there are several extravagant sedan chairs, glazed treasure covers, crimson gauze curtains floating with the breeze, hanging light gold tassels around them, between the pites, in which the beautiful scenery looms.
In the sedan curtain, there is no real person, only a person sitting in it vaguely, the lines are charming and moving, extremely beautiful crimson, dazzling jewelry is beautiful, under the sun, exudes a colorful halo, almost flashing blind everyone's eyes.
Seeing this, a louder voice erupted in the crowd: "Look, look, that's the princess of the desert, Princess Vasa!" ”
When everyone heard this, they all looked at it with their heads shrunk, and at this time, a breeze gently blew, and a strange fragrance came from it, and the one who sent out this strange fragrance was the sedan chair of Princess Vasa in the mouths of the people.
"Wow!" Someone stared at the soft collapse tightly and exclaimed: "Princess Vasa is really as rumored, not only is she talented and beautiful, but I heard that she also has a strange fragrance, and a wizard from the north of Xinjiang once asserted that Princess Vasa is the reincarnation of the god of flowers, and her status is indescribable!" ”
"Then if that's the case, why did the desert let Princess Vasa come here?" Some people were puzzled: "Isn't this a pity for Princess Vasa?" ”
"Shh The man who spoke before was busy speaking, glanced at the people around him, and hurriedly said, "Who knows about these?" Don't talk about it, look, it's not always happen. ”
As soon as these words came out, several people around nodded yes, and then looked at the field again.
Although their voices were extremely low, Wei Ziyuan's ears were already good, and they were not far from them standing, so he took all these words into his ears.
Hearing this, she couldn't help frowning slightly, looking at the team that was floating in the dark fragrance and gradually marching, thinking about it in her mind, could it be that this and the relatives had other purposes?
Wei Ziyuan's eyes were full of light, her face was calm, and she looked at the battle behind her, and saw that there were still a few people behind her, among them, she saw Changyang Zhen, and her eldest brother, Wei Tianxiang.
Seeing this scene, Wei Ziyuan's heart tightened slightly, and then turned her gaze.
There was also one of them, dressed in a strange costume, typical of the desert style, dressed in a long coat made of fur, the placket was half slanted, most of the shoulders and chest were exposed, the chest muscles were slightly raised, and he looked quite strong, and his wheat-colored skin shone faintly in the sun.
His facial features are quite handsome, his eyebrows are like swords and eyes like stars, the bridge of his nose is high, and the green silk on his head is all braided into small strands, and then all tied on the top of his head, and he also has two huge earrings on his ears, which sway slightly with his movements.
He should be the envoy of the desert this time, but he doesn't know what his identity is.
Behind them, there was a group of men in the same uniform who followed the man, armed with spears, and it seemed that they were supposed to bring the guards.
The team slowly moved forward, and slowly arrived in front of the prince and the others.
Seeing this, the crown prince and Changyang Jun and the ministers behind him saluted one after another: "The envoy of the Great Desert Country and the general of Zhengbei returned to the court, our emperor is very pleased, sympathetic to the journey, and specially ordered us to come to meet and ask the Sacred Heart." ”
After hearing this, Zhao Yao dismounted, his face did not move, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "Minister, thank you for the holy grace of Emperor Wu." The envoy of the Great Desert Country who followed him bowed slightly, put his right hand half-bent on the side of his left chest, and saluted: "I am the second prince of the Great Desert, and I thank Emperor Dongyang for my gratitude." ”