Chapter 8: The Western Xia Envoy
Three days ago, he suddenly appeared in front of her, and there was no trace of panic on her face. At that time, she was still wearing a simple cloth dress, but it could not hide her brilliance at all. She saluted him calmly and unhurriedly, "My sister knocks on Your Majesty, long live my lord, long live, long live." ”
That day, because of some rumors about King Qishan, he deliberately went to the palace alone, but he didn't want to meet her little girl in the dilapidated Nanyuan.
The little county lord he had seen many years ago, the little girl who used to be delicate and shy, the eighteenth change of the female college, he almost didn't recognize it, and the momentum she exuded also impressed him.
The little girl recognized him at a glance, and said straight to the point: "Your Majesty must have come here for the matter after the election of the lord of the Western Xia Kingdom." ”
She did not hide her city government at all, calmly analyzed the current situation, and in the end, she simply recommended herself, "It is imperative for Daling and the Western Xia Kingdom to marry together against the Tatars, Your Majesty needs a woman from the royal family who can show the prestige of my Daling country, Min'er's father Qishan Wang is His Majesty's own uncle, Min'er is His Majesty's cousin, Min'er is more confident, and nothing can scare me after experiencing the adversity in front of me." On the contrary, the ordinary women of the clan are all delicate young ladies and county lords who are raised in the boudoir, and if they go to a place where they are not familiar with their lives, they will inevitably be timid. I'm afraid that people will misunderstand that the women in our Daling are weak and bullying little white rabbits. ”
Speaking of this, she paused, and then said: "Take 10,000 steps back and say, a problem that a princess can solve, why let countless soldiers shed blood and sacrifice?" ”
is a good "problem that a princess can solve, why let countless soldiers shed blood and sacrifice", this courage is enough to make him believe that she went to Western Xia, and it will definitely be a big help for Tanglin.
He had absolutely no reason to refuse.
Xiao Ruyue couldn't help but think of those scum in the Qishan Palace, the best way to revenge the people is not to let them die with a knife, but to let them suffer a lot of torture and suffering, and they can't survive if they can't die. In the end, let them die slowly little by little.
For the people of King Qishan, the best revenge is to ruin the things that they have been doing all their lives; For a person like Situ Qian, it is only fitting for her to go to the Jiaofang Division as a prostitute. Since they all want to take someone else's life, they should be prepared to bear the consequences of this.
It is only natural to kill people to pay off debts and debts. People who are good do not deceive the sky, and people who are evil are afraid of the sky and are not afraid.
Xiao Ruyue's lips were slightly raised, but when she looked at her boss Tu Chen, she retracted and lowered her eyes as innocent, "Why does Your Majesty look at the courtier's sister like this, is there something wrong with the minister's sister?" ”
Situ Chen shook his head, "I'm just curious, the women of the clan are afraid of being entrusted with the important task of peace and kinship, why is the imperial sister not afraid, and even took the initiative to take over this matter, is it possible, you have nothing to care about?" ”
Xiao Ruyue smiled when she heard this, and she didn't shy away from it, "What Your Majesty said is true, but my mother has passed away, and Min'er has no nostalgia for everything in Qishan Palace." A woman will marry one day, and instead of waiting to be chosen, it is better to choose one that suits her heart. What's more, Min'er also did a good deed for my Daling, the people of Daling will be grateful to me, and Qingshi can also leave my name, all three are beautiful, why not? ”
After listening to Xiao Ruyue's words, Situ Chen looked at her for a long time and said, "You are still the first person who dares to talk to me like this, Situ Min, you are so bold." Although his tone was not friendly, there was no displeasure on his face.
"After Min'er got married, no one spoke to the royal brother like this. The royal brother should be very lonely. Xiao Ruyue had no fear, and even changed her name.
Situ Chen was told what was on his mind, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The little girl is young, but she has no fear in the face of the emperor, not ignorant and fearless, but knowledgeable and fearless. It couldn't be more appropriate to let her out and harm others.
"By the way, the envoy of the Western Xia Kingdom will arrive the day after tomorrow. There is a banquet in the palace the night after tomorrow, and the envoy will attend, so you can come too. Situ Chen suddenly mentioned.
Xiao Ruyue's eyes flashed, and she said respectfully: "Min'er obeys." ”
The twilight is four, the lights are on, and the majestic palace city is brightly lit in the night.
In the Hall of Light, the sound of silk and bamboo, the drum music is pleasant, and the dancers with enchanting faces are dancing with the silk and bamboo, dancing with the beat, like the fairies in the nine heavens dancing.
Most of the important ministers of the imperial court were invited to participate in this banquet, and these well-dressed civil servants and military generals on weekdays watched the singing and dancing one by one at this moment, staring at the dancing queen, fascinated.
And the closest to the throne is the position of the Western Xia envoy.
Xiao Ruyue was late, and before she entered the door, she saw the man in a silver-gray brocade robe, the envoy of Western Xia.
His eyebrows are like knives, his eyes are slanted, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he is smiling but not smiling. Sometimes he looked at the wine glass in his hand, and sometimes at the dancing girls, as if he was just watching the dance and appreciating the music, and his eyes did not show the slightest greed that a man should have when he saw a beautiful woman. In particular, there was a hint of inscrutable coldness in his inky eyes.