In the blink of an eye, the South Vietnamese delegation had arrived at the imperial city of Soochow.

The street was very lively, and the people gathered on both sides of the street, stretching their necks to look at the ranks of the South Vietnamese mission, all wanting to see the envoy this time.

In a room on the second floor of Piaoxiang Building, Mo Chu stood by the window, looking down at the approaching delegation and the luxurious carriage at the front.

You don't have to guess to know that the person sitting in this carriage should be Nangong Yao, the prince of Nanyue.

And at this moment, Nangong Yao lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside.

I don't know if he noticed Mo Chu's gaze, Nangong Yao almost subconsciously raised his head and glanced in the direction of Mo Chu.

However, Mo Chu suddenly hid, leaving only a trace of Nangong Yao's afterimage.

Frowning slightly, Nangong Yao's heart was full of doubts, his gaze moved downward, and fell on the golden plaque of Piaoxiang Building.

"Piaoxiang Building?" Nangong Yao was slightly stunned, and muttered to himself, "The land of fireworks? Scold. ”

Immediately, he lowered the curtain and sat down in the carriage as if nothing had happened.

The team gradually walked away, and Mo Chu, who was in the room on the second floor, walked to the window again, looking at the team that was getting farther and farther away with a solemn face.

"Mo Chu." Feng Xian's voice came from the door, "Your body hasn't healed yet, why did you get up?" Lie down and rest. ”

Mo Chu turned around and smiled at her, and said, "I'm much better, I've been lying in bed all day, and I'm almost ruined." I just heard that the street was very busy, so I went to the window and looked. ”

Feng Xian didn't think much about it, put the tray with the medicine bowl on the table, she stepped to Mo Chu's side, and looked out the window.

It's just that there is no trace of the South Vietnamese mission.

"There's nothing to see, it's just the arrival of the South Vietnamese mission."

"The master is probably going to be very busy these days."

Feng Xian sighed and closed the window with his hand: "The master is the crown prince, and he is indispensable for the reception of the South Vietnamese mission." ”

Mo Chu lowered his eyelids slightly, and wiped away the self-blame under his eyes: "It's a pity that I can't help by the master's side." ”

"Don't say that." Feng Xian raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, comforting, "You have taken care of your body, which is the greatest help to the master." Drink the medicine while it's hot. ”

With that, she turned around and walked to the table, picked up the medicine bowl and walked back to Mo Chu's side.

"Thank you." Taking the medicine bowl, Mo Chu lowered his eyes and looked at the black Chinese medicine, and suddenly said in a firm tone, "You are right, I want to get better as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the bitterness of the medicine, he raised his head and drank all the big bowl of medicine.

Seeing that he drank not a drop left, Feng Xian smiled with satisfaction and said, "Then I won't bother you, you are so resting, just call me if you have anything." ”

"Hmm." Mo Chu nodded and watched Feng Xian leave, but when Feng Xian was about to walk to the door, he suddenly stopped her.

"Anything else?"

Mo Chu hesitated for a moment before he said, "Fengxian, can I trouble you to pay more attention to the movements of the South Vietnamese Mission?" ”

"Why are you so polite?" Feng Xian pretended to be displeased and glared at him, "If you speak, I will help, but why are you interested in the South Vietnamese Mission?" ”

"Nothing."

Seeing that he refused to say it explicitly, although Feng Xian had doubts, he didn't ask more: "Since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask either." I'll keep an eye on it, don't worry. ”

"Thank you."

Fengxian didn't say anything more, took the tray, turned around and left the room.

With a creak, the door closed, and the whole room fell silent in an instant.

Mo Chu came to the window again, gently pushed open the window, frowned, and looked in the direction of the palace with a solemn face.

I hope that there will be no accidents with the arrival of the South Vietnamese mission.

……

Nangong Yao, the prince of Nanyue, personally led an envoy to the Eastern Wu Kingdom, and Shen Changge, as the crown prince of the Eastern Wu Kingdom, naturally had to attend the reception banquet.

In the main hall, Emperor Shen De sat on the dragon chair, with a kind smile on his face, looking at Nangong Yao, who had an outstanding appearance.

"Prince Nangong, it's really hard to travel all the way." Shen De was the first to speak.

Nangong Yao looked at Shen De slightly sideways, and said politely: "Your Majesty is serious, how can you feel tired if you have the honor to go to your country." ”

As he spoke, he raised his glass towards Shen De: "Please allow me to pay tribute to Your Majesty on behalf of the South Vietnamese Country." ”

"Prince Nangong is polite." Shen De said, and also picked up his wine glass.

After a glass of wine, Nangong Yao said that the main purpose of this mission to the Eastern Wu Kingdom was reached.

"This time, I am sending an envoy to your country on the orders of His Majesty of our country, because I want to be good with your country for Qin and Jin."

"Oh?" Shen De was a little surprised.

The ministers present were also surprised.

Even Shen Changge and Shen Yiqing couldn't help but look at Nangong Yao twice.

His gaze swept over Nangong Yao's body, and Shen Changge looked at the woman next to him who was covered with a light veil on her face, covering her appearance.

The woman had never spoken since she entered the hall, and even when she was drinking, she only lifted her veil slightly, and never showed her true face.

I don't know who this person is.

And when Nangong Yao proposed to marry the Eastern Wu Kingdom, Shen Changge's heart felt uneasy for no reason, and his intuition was related to the light yarn woman.

Sure enough, the next moment she heard Nangong Yao say: "Don't hide it from Your Majesty, Your Majesty of our country has long planned to marry your country, but she is still young and has not yet reached the age of talking about marriage, so she has waited until now." ”

When Shen De heard this, his eyes fell on the lightly gauzy woman, and he looked at it with a little concern in his eyes: "What the prince of Nangong said, but this girl?" ”

"That's right." Nangong Yao said, turning his head and glancing at the lightly veiled woman.

The woman Shi Shiran got up and bowed to Shen De elegantly and generously: "Little woman Nangong Yu, meet His Majesty the Emperor." ”

"Nangong Yu?" Shen De thought about it carefully before remembering, "It turns out that this is the famous talented Princess Yu of Nanyue Kingdom." ”

"Your Majesty praises falsely, the little girl is only a shallow learner, how dare she call a talented woman?" Nangong Yu said modestly, her voice was soft and soft, but it was very pleasant to the ear.

Looking at her delicate and graceful figure, you can see that this person must be a beauty, even if her face is covered with a light veil.

Nangong Yu's words fell, and Nangong Yao answered: "Your Majesty, forgive me for taking the liberty of being here, I don't know if the prince of your country is married?" ”

His words made Shen Changge's heart suddenly chuckle, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Shen De, his eyes were full of anxiety, and his hands grabbed the robe tightly.

What's going on?

Could it be that Nanyue planned to let Nangong Yu marry her, and the purpose of the marriage between the two countries had been achieved?

She hasn't settled Du Qin's matter yet, and now there is another Nangong Yu, do you want to torture her like this?