Chapter 224: Envoys of the Nations

Ji Rin. After getting into the carriage, Liu Meiniang pinched Zhang Jirin's hand, and Zhang Jirin's face was still cold.

"Let's leave the capital." Zhang Jirin suddenly spoke.

"Ji Rin, listen to me, Your Majesty ...... me Maybe when he saw my face, he remembered the former concubine, but the way he looked at me, he was still an elder looking at a junior, Ji Rin ...... "Liu Meiniang knows what Zhang Jirin is afraid of and takes care of, but Zhang Jirin has gone through so many hardships to have today's achievements, how can he just leave."

"Mei Niang, do you know that every time Your Majesty stops you like that, I ...... I can't wait to ...... Mei Niang, I'm afraid. ”

Zhang Jirin took Liu Meiniang in his arms and said in a deep voice. Liu Meiniang patted Zhang Jirin's back. It's not worth it to let Zhang Jirin give up these for her.

Zhang Jilin is a man, he is a rural man, and being able to join the army instead of living a life that his ancestors have been living for generations proves that Zhang Jilin is ambitious in his heart, and Zhang Jilin is different from anyone in Liuhe Village, Qingshi County.

After going to the military camp for so many years and going through hardships, Zhang Jilin has today's status, and Zhang Jilin will also gallop on the battlefield in the future, where is Zhang Jirin's world, instead of taking her to the mountains and forests at a young age and living a life of idle clouds and wild cranes.

While the two were talking, the carriage suddenly stopped, and Zhang Jirin hugged Liu Meiniang tightly.

"What's going on?" Zhang Jilin asked.

"Master, the road ahead is blocked." Feng Ming's voice came.

"I'll go out and have a look." Zhang Jirin dropped a kiss between Liu Meiniang's eyebrows.

"Let's go together." Liu Meiniang held Zhang Jilin's hand.

The two of them got out of the carriage and sure enough, they saw that the road ahead was blocked.

Directly opposite is a pair of mighty carriages, the flag next to the carriage is painted with a wolf totem, Liu Meiniang saw the flag in her heart and knew that this is the carriage of southern Xinjiang.

Also, the Dragon King Banquet is about to begin, and the envoys of various countries are also going to enter the palace.

"You guys really don't want to die, suddenly rush out, if you are injured, who is responsible for what happened." A little girl in Tsing Yi jumped down from the carriage, pointed to an old man and a young man sitting on the ground and scolded, her face full of disgust.

The old man sitting on the ground was sixty years old, the child in his arms was only seven or eight years old, the two were dressed in rags, and the child was holding a steamed bun covered with dirt in his hand, looking timidly at the carriage in front of him.

"The noble man spared his life, the grandson didn't mean it, the noble man should not be angry, we will leave." The old man knelt in front of the carriage and began to beg for mercy, and finally begged for a steamed bun, who knew that the grandson did not hold it steady, fell to the ground, and rolled all the way to the middle of the carriage.

"Qing'er." A bright female voice came out of the carriage. Then a pair of slender hands lifted the curtain.

"Princess." Qing'er shouted respectfully.

The woman in the carriage also came out slowly, the woman was wearing a different costume from Daqi, a snow-white gauze dress, which should be the famous shark yarn in southern Xinjiang, the silver belt around the waist was tied, a plain white ribbon on the forehead was tied up, and a piece of jade was in the middle of a plain white ribbon on her forehead, and she was wearing a light gauze on her face, and she couldn't see the face of the beauty clearly, but she could only see a pair of jewel-like eyes, and there seemed to be a sea of stars in her eyes.

"Uncle is not injured." The woman was supported by Qing'er, got out of the car, walked in front of an old man and a young man and asked.

The old man looked at the noble woman in front of him in flattery.

"The grass people are fine, they have disturbed the nobles, and I hope that the nobles will forgive their sins." The old man began to kowtow again.

"It's good that the old man is not injured, Qing'er, apologize, and take out some silver for the old man." The woman said to her maid.

Qing'er bowed her head and apologized, and the old man didn't dare to say no.

In the end, Qing'er took out some broken silver from her purse and handed it to the old man.

The old man excused himself a few times and took his grandson away.

The woman in white nodded and got into the carriage again.

"What kind of person is this woman, so beautiful." After the road was opened, the carriage began to move, and the people around began to talk about it.

"Did you see that flag just now? That is the sign of southern Xinjiang, this woman must be the envoy of southern Xinjiang, maybe she is the princess, and the dragon king's banquet is coming soon. One person replied.

"Looking at the bearing of the body, it should be a princess, but this princess of southern Xinjiang is so cultivated, the carriage was blocked, and she was not unhappy, and she got out of the car to check the beggar's injury, it was really ......" The person next to him also said nonsense, and his words were full of praise, and he was full of good feelings for this woman from southern Xinjiang.

After the road opened, Zhang Jilin also helped Liu Meiniang to get into the carriage, when the convoy in southern Xinjiang passed Liu Meiniang Zhang Jilin's carriage, the curtain on the carriage of the woman in white was lifted, Zhang Jilin was about to enter the carriage, noticed the movement on the opposite side, and looked up and looked at the woman.

Zhang Jirin didn't care, turned around and got into the carriage. And the woman's heart in the carriage seemed to miss a beat.

"Qing'er, go and find out, who that man is." The woman in white said. Qing'er nodded.

Liu Meiniang and Zhang Jirin returned to the house, there were only three days before the Dragon King Banquet, Zhang Jirin was busy, and Liu Meiniang always felt very sleepy recently, so she simply went back to the room to sleep.

On the eve of the Dragon King Banquet, the envoys of various countries arrived in the capital, and it stands to reason that a banquet should be set up to entertain the officials, and the royal family must participate, Liu Meiniang naturally could not avoid it, so she took Zhang Jihan and a few people into the palace to participate in the palace banquet.

"Mei Niang, it's here." Zhang Jirin softly woke up the person in his arms.

"Hmm......" Liu Meiniang opened her eyes and glanced at Zhang Jirin a little cutely, Zhang Jirin only felt that her mouth was dry, she suppressed Liu Meiniang, and kissed Liu Meiniang fiercely on her red lips.

In the past two days of the Dragon King Banquet, Zhang Jilin was busy and dizzy, it was already time to come back every night, Liu Meiniang was also asleep, Zhang Jirin couldn't bear to wake up Liu Meiniang again, as if he had been abstinent for seven or eight days.

Liu Meiniang didn't know that Zhang Jilin was thinking about these things now, so she just glared at Zhang Jirin angrily, took out the small mirror she carried with her, and patched up the lipstick on her mouth.

The lipstick is made by Liu Meiniang herself, she has made a lot of color numbers in her spare time, there is still a gap between modern lipstick, and the workmanship is a little rough, but it is still much better than this ancient lipstick, the only drawback is that it is easy to fade, just kissed by Zhang Jilin, the lipstick color has been wiped off a lot, and Zhang Jirin's mouth is stained a little, Liu Meiniang saw Zhang Jilin chuckled, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the lipstick on Zhang Jirin's mouth.

"Why have you been so sleepy lately?" Zhang Jirin asked when he got out of the carriage with Liu Meiniang in his arms.

"I don't know, I just feel sleepy." Liu Meiniang dozed off as she spoke.

Zhang Jirin kissed the corner of Liu Meiniang's mouth distressedly, carefully avoiding the lipstick on Liu Meiniang's mouth.

Liu Meiniang couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhang Jilin like this.

Liu Meiniang wore a set of aqua blue embroidered orchids just made by Caiyi Pavilion, the fabric is a fine auspicious cloud brocade, covered with a light blue tulle cover, a finger-wide belt is tied around the waist, and the hair is combed with perilla, and the whole person looks like a dusty feeling, especially between walking, as if he really saw the hollow valley orchid.

The palace banquet scene is very magnificent, at least Liu Meiniang has never seen it, I saw it on TV before, but it is just the tip of the iceberg, and when it comes to such a palace banquet, Liu Meiniang is still slightly surprised in her heart.

The palace banquet is set up in the Ronghua Palace, and there is a row of positions above the main hall, which is probably reserved for the Changping Emperor and the queen and other concubines.

Down, long tables were placed on both sides of the hall, and officials and royal relatives sat down in turn.

Zhang Jilin's rank is considered high, after the princes are seated, Zhang Jilin is under the two prime ministers, and as Zhang Jilin's family, Liu Meiniang and several people also sat aside.

Liu Meiniang glanced at the people in the hall, and now all the ministers are basically present, and only the royal people are left.

Just as I was thinking about it, a voice from outside remembered.

"The eldest prince, the fourth prince, the fifth prince, and the fifth princess have arrived."

"The second prince, the third prince, the third princess, and the seventh prince have arrived."

As the voice of the eunuch sounded, a group of princes wearing four-clawed dragon robes and princesses wearing palace clothes walked into the main hall. This is the first time Liu Meiniang has seen such a scene, and she watched it with relish.

The second prince Xiao Jingyi has seen it before, but today Xiao Jingyi is wearing a blue princess suit, which is even more extravagant, and the third princess Xiao Yuyan is wearing a crimson gorgeous princess dress, and there is a faint arrogance between her eyebrows, and she knows that she is a pampered princess at a glance, and when she came in, she saw Zhang Jirin and Liu Meiniang at a glance, and glared at Liu Meiniang, Liu Meiniang touched her nose, it is really a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

The eldest prince Xiao Jingxuan looked more calm, wearing a golden four-clawed dragon robe, which was also Xiao Jingxuan's privilege, because Xiao Jingxuan was not only a descendant, but also the eldest son.

The third prince Xiao Jinglin, the fourth prince Xiao Jingyan, and the fifth prince Xiao Jinghong also have their own characteristics, and the seventh prince Xiao Jingyang looks a little more out of the way.

"The envoy from southern Xinjiang has arrived."

"The envoy of Beirong has arrived."

"The Xiling envoy has arrived."

As soon as the words fell, three groups of people walked in outside the hall.

Liu Meiniang was the first to see the envoy of southern Xinjiang, who had a relationship on the street before, and Liu Meiniang was the first to notice that the envoy of southern Xinjiang was indeed headed by the woman in white she saw that day, but today the woman in white took off the veil on her face, and her appearance was excellent, and if you look closely, she is three points similar to Liu Meiniang, especially a pair of eyes, Liu Meiniang's eyes have always been shining with cunning and aura, but the eyes of this woman in white are more calm and gentle.

Seeing the woman in white, Liu Meiniang remembered the life experience of the second prince, and probably thought of the identity of this woman in her mind.

And Beirong is headed by a young man, Beirong's silhouette is more distinct, the man led by him is dressed in black, and his eyes are actually with a faint purple, everyone sees that the eyes of the man in black have changed, and there are rumors here in Daqi that the eyes of different colors are mostly ominous people.

Liu Meiniang didn't think so, looking at the eyes of the man in black, Liu Meiniang felt very good-looking. The man in black seemed to notice Liu Meiniang's gaze, turned his head and locked on Liu Meiniang at a glance, and smiled at Liu Meiniang, Liu Meiniang was stunned, and the man sitting next to him grabbed Liu Meiniang's hand from under the table.

Liu Meiniang turned her head and smiled flatteringly at Zhang Jirin, it was not her fault that she was a little serious when she saw the beautiful man just now, after all, everyone has a love for beauty.