Chapter Eighty-Five: Admiration

"Squeak-" The heavy gate slowly opened, and a group of men and horses lined up from the city. At present, a person is over forty years old, his eyes are shining, and he is wearing the costumes of the Western Tibetan nobles, so he must be the patriarch of the Kunga tribe.

Seeing Xiao Lingjiang and the others, he immediately turned over and dismounted, put his right palm on his chest and leaned over slightly to make a Xifan salute: "It turned out that Princess Yong'an came to my Kunga realm in person, and it was too late to greet her, so don't ......blame the princess."

Xiao Lingjiang looked at him with a smile on his face, and returned with a light smile: "Where did the Kunga patriarch say, it was we who disturbed the patriarch." ”

"Where to talk, where to talk ......" Kunga Patriarch laughed, raised his hand sideways and asked, "The princess must be quite tired all the way, please go into the city to rest first." ”

Xiao Ling Jiang thanked him, raised his hand, and left most of the centaurs to rest outside the city, and the rest of the people slowly followed her into the city.

The Kunga patriarch was quite enthusiastic, riding a horse to accompany Xiao Lingjiang, all the way, all the way to introduce her to the local customs and customs of Kunga.

When he arrived at Kunga Mansion, he smiled and invited: "I heard that Princess Yong'an and the prince of Zhenbei are here, and I have ordered someone to set up a banquet. If you don't dislike it, you might as well take a break, and I'll send someone to invite you to a banquet later? ”

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, since Xiao Lingjiang wants to borrow Kunga, it is not good to brush off his kindness.

She and Pei You glanced at each other, and then nodded: "Then there is the Patriarch of Laokunga." ”

The Kunga patriarch smiled and ordered his subordinates to clean up the residence for Xiao Lingjiang and the others, and watched them enter the guest house before turning around and leaving.

Xiao Lingjiang and the others fought with the two groups of people sent by Tuozhi for most of the night, and then hurried away, it was her, and she was already too tired to do it at the moment.

Qiong Zhi closed the door and retreated gently, and she sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate and breathe.

By the time I opened my eyes, it was already twilight.

She got out of bed and opened the door, and the warm summer wind blew through her cheeks, which made her heart that had been tense a little relieved.

She couldn't help but raise her hands and stretch.

When Pei You walked into the hospital, he happened to see her relaxed and casual appearance, and couldn't help but smile: "Are you resting well?" ”

Xiao Lingjiang's eyebrows were slightly bent, he nodded, and then asked, "Is that place all arranged?" ”

"Rest assured, everything is in order." Pei You's head was bowed.

While the two were chatting, Qiong Zhi hurried to the front from outside the courtyard: "Princess, prince, Kunga patriarch has sent someone to invite a few people to the banquet." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Lingjiang raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "It's just right." ”

She lowered her head and straightened her sleeves and flicked her skirt: "Then let's go to the banquet to see what kind of banquet this Kunga patriarch has set up for us?" ”

With that, the two of them led several envoys who had entered the city to the hall.

Although the Kunga tribe set up this reception banquet in a hurry, it was also counted as a heart, and the wine, dishes, silk and bamboo instruments during the banquet were varied.

When it was time to drink, a young man dressed in aristocratic clothes with a handsome face came to Xiao Lingjiang's table with a wine glass: "Princess Suwen Yong'an has an extraordinary demeanor, and when I see it today, she really lives up to her reputation." A cup to my princess Mu Chijing! ”

He looked at Xiao Lingjiang's eyes full of appreciation, and even couldn't hide the admiration.

Pei You's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at him coldly.

He is the third son of the Kunga patriarch.

He glanced at the Kunga patriarch sitting on the throne again, and the man was looking at Xiao Lingjiang with a warm and kind smile, and his eyes flashed like a treacherous old fox.

Xiao Lingjiang was only unaware of the expressions of the people in the hall, she looked at Mu Chi with a light smile and said, "Thank you Mu Chilangjun." Only the old wounds on Bengong's body have not healed, and it is barely enough to drink two cups before. If Mu Chilang Jun doesn't dislike it, this cup of wine will be drunk by the prince of Zhenbei on behalf of the palace......"

As she spoke, she raised her right hand slightly and looked sideways at Pei You, who was sitting on the side.

Pei Yu understood, picked up the wine glass and saluted Mu Chi: "Respect Mu Chi Langjun." Then, as soon as he looked up, he drank it all.

Seeing this, Mu Chi had no choice but to drink the wine in his hand, but he was very sad in his heart.

He toasted Princess Yong'an of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he asked the prince of Zhenbei who came from nowhere to drink it on his behalf, what is going on?

He pressed down the unhappiness in his heart, and after putting down the wine glass, he continued to talk to Xiao Lingjiang with a smile: "I heard that the princess has had a lot of strange experiences since the Great Zhou Dynasty went to Xifan. I'm interested in these anecdotes, so why don't I ask the princess to share a ...... or two."

The Kunga patriarch looked at Mu Chi's admiring look at Xiao Lingjiang, couldn't help but brush his short beard, and said with a smile: "Princess, my third son has heard of your demeanor and deeds before, and I have long admired the princess in my heart. Now that the princess has come to my Kunga realm, he is very happy......"

He looked at the Great Zhou envoys and courtiers present, and continued: "The princess came to Xibo to make peace with her. It's a pity that the wedding ceremony did not take place, but the king unfortunately died, and the marriage was in vain. But—"

He paused, and his face became more and more sincere: "My Xifan Bon clan has never changed its heart to form a friendship with the Great Zhou. Although the previous marriage contract has not been consummated, it is not impossible to conclude another contract and renew the previous relationship now......"

The envoys present couldn't help jumping when they heard this, and sure enough, they immediately listened to the old fox of the Kunga tribe say: "Although my three sons are not talented, they are the princess with the heart of Akagi. If the princess doesn't give up, it is better for him to escort the princess and her party back to Zhou, and then stay with the princess of Da Zhou, which is full of his admiration......"

He knew that although Xiao Lingjiang's marriage contract with Mu Chi Zampu had been empty, according to her mental means, there was no possibility of staying here to be the wife of the patriarch's third son.

After all, although the Kunga tribe is not small, and its power is acceptable among all ethnic groups, there is still a big gap compared to the power of a country.

Mo said that she would not be willing, even Da Zhou would not agree.

After all, Xiao Lingjiang wanted to go back to Da Zhou, so he simply pushed the boat down the river and asked Mu Chi to escort her back to Da Zhou.

Da Zhou does not have the habit of the princess raising her face, now he has said this, Mu Chiruo will be with Xiao Lingjiang on this, and then he will ask Prince Yundan and the head of the family to mention to Da Zhou, the two countries will continue to get married, and Mu Chi's identity as a colt will be stable.

In this way, Da Zhou and Xiao Lingjiang can be completely tied to the Bon sect, and with their help, the Bon side will not have so many worries when fighting with the tantric forces.

What's more, if Mu Chi really becomes the Great Zhou Horse, the power status of his Kunga tribe will inevitably rise sharply, and at that time, compared with the Na Nang clan, I am afraid that he will not fall behind......

And his three sons are also among the best in the clan in terms of appearance and ability, and they are not insulting Xiao Lingjiang.

He thought it was a good move.

However, these words and deeds almost shocked the jaws of the Great Zhou envoys and ceremonial officials.

They have not seen the prince and nobleman who took the initiative to send a beauty and asked the other party to accept their own daughter. But in front of everyone, they personally sent their own Langjun to the princesses of other countries and asked for permission to accompany him, but they had never heard of it.

The pattern of this Kunga patriarch ...... Not ordinary......