A group of people entered the palace to salute the emperor and queen.

Wan Yan Geng stood directly and saluted with his fists, and Nan Ruixin and the others knelt down to salute.

"Wan Yan Geng has seen the emperor and empress of Chaolin Kingdom!"

"The son has seen his father, the queen, and the concubine!"

"After Yan Xian's son-in-law, please be exempted, and you should also be exempted!" When the emperor saw Wan Yan Geng and a group of people, he stood up to greet him to show his respect for Wan Yan Geng.

For Wan Yan Geng, a junior and son-in-law, the emperor is very satisfied.

The turmoil of Zhongyue Kingdom for several years, the emperor has always been concerned, to stand out among the princes, and then to develop an almost dilapidated country into a strong country in just a few years, it is not a thing in the pool!

Therefore, when Wan Yan Geng came to congratulate himself on his birthday for the first time on the Halloween Festival three years ago, even if the envoys of other countries looked down on the new emperor, even if it was a junior, he did not despise it, but greeted him as a guest.

Later, when he left, Wan Yan Geng became his son-in-law, although his daughter did not become the queen of Zhongyue Kingdom, but I heard that Nan Ruixin married into Zhongyue Kingdom in the past three years, the two respected each other like guests, and there was only Nan Ruixin in the harem, and there were no other women, which can be regarded as giving Nan Ruixin enough dignity.

So when I saw Yan Geng again, the emperor treated him so kindly.

"Wanyan Xian's son-in-law, sit down!" The emperor pointed to the seat prepared for Yan Geng on the side.

Wan Yan Geng raised his chin to signal, and then went over to sit down.

Nan Ruixin was about to follow Wan Yan Geng over, but was stopped by the emperor.

"Heart! I haven't seen you for three years, come and sit with your mother, let your mother take a good look! ”

Nan Ruixin glanced at Wan Yan Geng, but Wan Yan Geng walked straight towards the upper seat, and did not stop, a trace of loss flashed in Nan Ruixin's eyes, and then walked to his mother and sat down.

When Concubine Shu saw her daughter walking towards her, she was excited, and quickly got up and grabbed Nan Ruixin's hand, and then sat down, with tears in her eyes.

"After your mother got married, she often went to your palace to sit, see things and think about people, now you are rare to come back, and after the Birthday Festival, you will definitely have to follow the virtuous son-in-law back to Zhongyue Kingdom, during this time you will accompany your mother in the palace! Son-in-law, what do you think! The Emperor said to Nan Ruixin, and then turned his head to look at Wan Yan Geng.

"The concubine misses her daughter, the virtuous son-in-law is naturally considerate, and the heart should live in the palace to accompany the concubine during this time! The virtuous son-in-law will often enter the palace to discuss matters with his father-in-law during this time, and he can also reduce his sadness a few times, so he will not fight with the concubine! Wan Yan Geng said.

"Thank you Emperor Zhongyue!" Concubine Shu thanked Wan Yan Geng with tears in her eyes.

Wan Yan Geng just nodded.

The emperor also said some polite words, and then led the people to Linlang Palace.

Because it was just to welcome Yan Geng, even Zhongyue's envoys did not enter the palace, and there were not many people at the banquet, except for a few princes, only the queen and Concubine Shu and Nan Ruixin were the female dependents.

The emperor and Wan Yan Geng talked about some things about the court of the two countries, Nan Yumo and they occasionally interjected a few words, and the queen and the others ate quietly.

After the meal, the emperor also had to deal with government affairs, Nan Ruixin followed Concubine Shu back to the palace, Nan Yuqi Mao recommended herself to send Yan Geng back to the mansion specially prepared for Yan Geng, Nan Yumo was idle, and hurriedly returned to the county lord's mansion to find An Yuluo.

Today he said that he was going to find Zhao Mochen to learn the flute, and he made an appointment in the Heyi Tower.

"Brother Zhao!" Nan Yumo and An Yuluo were already waiting in the wing.

"I've seen the six princes, and I've seen the county lord of Xirou!" Zhao Mochen saw the two of them saluting.

"General Zhao is very polite, and I have something to ask for today, so I specially invited General Zhao here!" An Yuluo spoke first.

"If the county lord has anything to ask for, please say it directly, you don't have to be polite to Zhao!" Seeing An Yuluo politely talking to him, Zhao Mochen was a little lost.

An Yuluo glanced at Nan Yumo before he spoke, "General Zhao, can you teach the prince the flute that Madame taught to Zhao Gongzi!" ”

Zhao Mochen didn't expect this to happen, he glanced at Nan Yumo, and Nan Yumo looked at him very calmly.

Zhao Mochen pursed his lips and said, "It's not that the last general doesn't teach the prince, it's just that this song, the last general's mother said that it is not a descendant of her clan, and this song can only learn the form, not the meaning!" The last general guessed that the prince and the county lord wanted to play together in the competition of the Halloween Festival! ”

Zhao Mochen directly said An Yuluo's thoughts.

Nan Yumo generously admitted, "That's true, but why can't you play this song if you are not a descendant of the same clan?" Nan Yumo was a little puzzled.

"Although the mother of the last general did not tell the last general which clan she is, but the mother of the last general has taught the last general their ethnic language since she was a child, although the last general does not speak much, but she can also understand, the last general believes that although the county lord has lost his memory, but the memory of the language should not be forgotten, so he will sing that song unconsciously!" Zhao Mochen said, looking at An Yuluo.

An Yuluo nodded and said, "I do know the meaning of that song, but if you want me to communicate in the clan language, I'm afraid I can't!" ”

Zhao Mochen looked at An Yuluo, and then said a sentence that Nan Yumo didn't understand the language, but An Yuluo's frowning brows relaxed, and he looked at Nan Yumo with a surprised face and said, "I understand!" In fact, before, An Yuluo always felt that the language was something he had never heard, but the meaning of the song was in the memory of the original owner, so he only knew, but he didn't expect Zhao Mochen to understand it as soon as he said it.

"What did he say?" Nan Yumo asked.

"General Zhao said... I've seen the respected Lord of Xirou! An Yuluo hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"But does learning that flute have anything to do with the Hui language?" Nan Yumo was puzzled.

"I think it still has a relationship, I had the lyrics in my head first, then the melody, and then the dance. If you don't understand the meaning of the tune and dance that comes from the lyrics, you won't be able to understand the tune! An Yuluo looked at Nan Yumo with some regret.

Nan Yumo frowned, then looked at Zhao Mochen again and said, "If I learn the clan language, then will I be able to learn the tune and melody!" ”

"Having said that, but the last general of the clan language can only speak and understand, and the last general does not know what the text is, if the county lord still has memory, I believe that he should be able to write the words of the clan language!" Zhao Mochen said, looking at An Yuluo.

"I... Like you, I don't know how to speak, I can only understand, let alone write! An Yuluo shrugged helplessly, "And if you learn it now, it's too late, and there are only a few days left for Halloween!" ”

Nan Yumo thought that he could participate in the competition with An Yuluo, but he didn't expect it to be so tortuous. But once it can also be seen, the Xuanzhen tribe, as a mysterious race, has its own language and writing, although it will be transmitted to foreign races, but it cannot be used by foreign races.

"That can't be helped? I'm afraid I can only cooperate with General Zhao! An Yuluo looked at Nan Yumo helplessly.

Nan Yumo pursed his lips, in fact, he hoped that An Yuluo would be by her side when she was at her brightest, not another man. Confused Princess: The princess wants to hug