Chapter 222: Age

In front of the gate of the capital, the flags flutter, and the canopy rises and falls.

A few days in advance, the loess was swept away next to the wide post, and the Beijing Zhongguan and the emperor and empress were on the side of the avenue, waiting for the two groups of people who would return to Beijing today.

A group of people are Yan Xiuyu and the Northern Barbarian nobles he brought.

A group of people are the Four Emperors and the Five Emperors who have lost contact with each other for a long time.

The entire waiting team was silent, even if it was hot summer, and the sun above their heads made people dizzy and sweaty, no one dared to cry out bitterly.

Behind the Queen's %Pigs%Pigs%Island%, sat two women.

One is the eldest princess of Roufu, and the other is the princess of Rouhui.

The eldest princess of Roufu was not so particular, she smiled slightly and whispered to Princess Rouhui.

"Sister, I don't know what we have become now!" The eldest princess of Roufu smiled gently and amiably, and her face was full of happiness.

Princess Rouhui looked at the seemingly carefree face of the eldest princess of Roufu, and didn't understand how she could still laugh.

Those who returned to Beijing today were not only Yan Xiuyu, but also the Four Emperors, the Five Emperors and those traitorous rebels.

According to the previous agreement between the royal family and them, the positions of Lord Yan in the Criminal Department and Dali Temple will be topped down. The important position in Beijing has always been a radish and a pit, and in the future, Prince Yan will become an idle prince.

The truth of people walking tea is cool, Princess Rouhui knows better than anyone else. When her husband was alive, everyone used to stammer, but later she became a widow, even if she often held banquets and made friends with all the families in Beijing, she was still not as good as the status of the eldest princess of Roufu, who lived in a simple place, in the nobility of Beijing.

Without him, it is nothing more than that she is a widow, and the husband of the eldest princess of Roufu is the powerful Yan Wangye.

When the Fourth Emperor and the Fifth Emperor are welcomed back today, I am afraid that the eldest princess of Roufu will never be able to laugh anymore.

Princess Rouhui's heart was half pity, half with a little joy to see others become like herself.

She said softly: "Your family has made great contributions to cultivating Yu, and I don't know how the emperor will reward him." ”

The eldest princess of Roufu covered her mouth and grinned: "We Xiu Yu are only afraid that what we are asking for is not the reward of the emperor's brother, but to get married quickly." ”

"Oh! I have also seen his little fiancΓ©e, who is extraordinary, no wonder your family Xiuyu is in a hurry. There is such a beautiful girl, no one is willing to let her stay outside. Princess Rouhui flatteringly praised her.

The queen in front of them frowned, and her heart became worried, she was not at ease before she went out today, for fear that something would happen between Yan Qingge and her fool, and now she didn't know what was going on in the palace.

At this time, a palace maid stepped forward obediently, poured a glass of honey water for the queen, and said, "Niangniang, moisten your mouth." ”

It was hot outside, the queen was wearing a thick dress, her body was already soaked, she tasted a little honey to quench her thirst, but she didn't dare to drink more, and before she put down the cup, she saw a rush on the avenue.

The cavalryman quickly fell forward and said loudly: "Little Prince Yan and the Northern Barbarian nobles are not far away!" It will be there in a quarter of an hour. ”

Suddenly, all the sluggish officials who were waiting were in high spirits.

"Playing music!"

With an order, the Huanghuang ritual music floated up, and the atmosphere became extremely lively.

Not only were those officials waiting, but the queen was also slightly unable to sit still. Only the emperor and the old god sat in the shade, silent, looking at the nose and nose, looking at the heart, the old god was there, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The queen peeked at the emperor's performance, and her heart was not good, and the ten fingers holding the armrest of the chair clenched and clenched tightly.

It didn't take long to wait, and the post saw a large group of cavalry slowly approaching.

The eldest princess of Roufu stood up excitedly and pointed to the man who was riding an unusually tall horse at the head: "That's Xiu Yu!" ”

At this time, I couldn't see the face and shape clearly, and I could only roughly see a figure, but who could control such a tall and majestic horse, except for Yan Xiuyu.

After a while, those people got closer and closer, and what the eldest princess of Roufu said was right, the person on the horse was Yan Xiuyu.

After not seeing him for many years, Yan Xiuyu has become much more mature, the greenness on his face has faded, and he is full of stability and maturity, which has made his beauty go to the next level, as if he is a person in a painting.

The queen has lived in the palace for a long time, and she has seen Yan Xiuyu a few times before, when he was a child, although he gave birth to a good face, but at first glance he was a naughty ghost, and now Yan Xiuyu shocked the queen's heart.

In an instant, the queen smiled bitterly in her heart - I was afraid that I had thought too much about it before, with such a Ning Xin'er, then Miss Yan's family, I am afraid that she would not take a fancy to her fool, all along, it was her fool who was wishful thinking.

Yan Xiuyu turned over and dismounted, and under the guidance of the ceremonial officer, he led a group of Northern Barbarian nobles behind him, pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar to sit down in front of the emperor and the queen, and saluted loudly!

Those Northern barbarians are speaking in the Great Zhou dialect these days, and they are also loudly using the half-baked Great Zhou dialect, long live the mountain.

Seeing a few aliens saluting in the language of the Great Zhou, and the clothes and costumes they wore were also of the Great Zhou, the officials behind the emperor suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction in their chests, and even a few people left tears of excitement.

For a long time, it was the Northern Barbarians who led the troops to suppress and bully the Great Zhou people, and I never imagined that they would be able to see the Northern Barbarians surrender to the Great Zhou people in their lifetime.

The ceremonial officer who arrived in the Yan Xiuyu army in advance taught the etiquette of today's audience extremely trivial. The salute alone lasted for a full quarter of an hour, giving enough face to the people of Da Zhou.

Afterwards, another prisoner stood up and read aloud the rewards and rewards given to these nobles, big and small, and went on one by one, and after they had finished reading, it was more than a quarter of an hour gone.

The Northern Barbarians received the salute, and under the prompting of the ceremonial officer, they kowtowed for a while.

Back and forth, over and over again......

By the time everything was over, the sun had already moved slightly west, and the heat had gone down a few points.

Henna Zhu knelt in the crowd below, her beautiful emerald blue eyes full of surprise.

She didn't expect that everyone else was divided into a mansion in Beijing, but she was fortunate to be able to live in the palace.

When the interpreter told her what it meant, she couldn't believe her ears for a moment.

The palace of the Great Zhou people is equivalent to the royal tent of the Northern Barbarians, and being able to live in the royal tent is a grace that she can't imagine. Although there have long been rumors that she will be brought into the palace to live with the queen, Hae Na-joo herself can't believe it. When she heard the decree today, she really believed.

Hit on the head by this huge happiness, henna Zhule was dizzy, until she was led to sit behind the queen, and she couldn't believe it was true.

Her beautiful eyes swept over the mountain, and she was led to where the ministers stood. Before she came, she would definitely carry out the plan that the mountain had given her.

Princess Roufu and Princess Rouhui looked at the barbarian girl sitting beside them and smiled at her kindly.

Henna Joo is the most beautiful girl on the prairie, and that's only from the eyes of a barbarian. In the Great Zhou people, who are accustomed to seeing black eyes and black hair, although Haina Zhu is very delicate, with golden hair and emerald blue eyes, they still can't appreciate it.

Hai Nazhu greeted Princess Roufu and Princess Rouhui in a blunt, just beginning Great Zhou dialect: "Hello! My name is Jumbo. ”

Treasure is a word after the translation of the name of henna zhu into the Great Zhou.

"Treasure ......," Princess Roufu said softly, "Just call me Roufu." ”

"Roufu...... You...... How old are you? I'm fifteen. Ha Na Zhu was a little unsure of Roufu's age, and didn't know what to call her, so she asked stumblingly.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Roufu's heart, how did this ceremonial official get married, how could a girl ask someone else's age as soon as they met.

She didn't show it on her face, and smiled slightly: "Ten." ”

"Aunt Roufu, Wan An." Surprise immediately flashed in Hennazhu's eyes, and she said simply. Her biological mother is also only in her twenties. On the grassland, a person who is more than ten years old can be a grandmother, and this Roufu is really young.

Roufu was shocked by her aunt, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Hainazhu couldn't see Roufu's displeasure at all, turned her head and smiled sweetly at Princess Rouhui: "Hello, I'm Zhenbao." Who are you? ”

Rouhui smiled narrowly at Roufu, turned her face and faced Hennazhu: "My name is Rouhui, and I am eighteen years old this year. ”

Henna Zhu counted with her fingers, and smiled sweetly: "Sister Rouhui, Wan'an." ”

Roufu couldn't help but roll her eyes, Rouhui was dozens of years older than her, and she was embarrassed to say that she was eighteen. I don't know where this treasure girl's eyes have gone!

Hai Nazhu didn't care that it was the queen sitting in front of her, tilted her head and asked Princess Rouhui: "Queen, how old is it?" ”

Rouhui was shocked, looked at the back of the queen's head sitting in front of her, and quietly moved away from hena joo.

Even the queen's age dares to ask like this, is this girl looking for death?

Seeing that no one answered her, Ha Na Chu looked around a little puzzled, and finally shut up. But I was wondering in my heart: Can't you ask about the queen's age? On the steppe, as long as she is a king's woman, she can be called a queen. Although the emperor of the Great Zhou is very pitiful and has only one woman, it doesn't mean that her age is a secret.

With Ha Na Joo asking such a question, the women sitting behind the queen wanted to come up and talk to Ha Na Joo, but they all shut up one by one. This barbarian girl really doesn't know how to be polite, and they don't dare to talk nonsense, lest they put themselves in it.

At this time, a team of chariots and horses appeared in front of them, and the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who had loosened the atmosphere a little because of the arrival of the barbarians, suddenly all gathered their spirits and looked forward.

Among those people, there should be four emperors and five emperors.

The queen sitting on the phoenix chair had her back straightened more and more, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

There was no welcome music, and the atmosphere was not so solemn, only low whispers, and the vigilance on everyone's faces, and the soldiers in full gear behind them were greeting this group.

Even the soldiers who had just arrived here with Yan Xiuyu couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands - these people were once on the grassland of Qingzhou, so that they lost their comrades who fought together, and it was these people who led people to attack the capital and separated their wives......

These people, no matter how they whitewash their identities, still have a common name - the enemy!

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(Tianjin)