In this regard, the Lord of Yinyue County did not say much.

got up and thanked Chi Xinian, and she chatted with Chi Xinian about other topics lively.

Although there were twists and turns in a reception banquet, in the end, it was also completed in harmony and beauty.

After a polite exchange with the envoys of Beiyan, Yan Chujing took the lead in getting up and said: "It's not early, there are still many things in the palace waiting for me to go back to deal with, so I and the queen will go back to the palace first." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Xue Qin lightly: "The envoy of Beiyan is a distinguished guest, these days, Xue Aiqing will put aside other things in his hands, and concentrate on accompanying the envoys to understand the customs and customs of our Dajing." ”

"Commandment."

After explaining, Yan Chujing will leave with Chi Xinian.

But the two of them were able to take a step, but Qi Muyan, the deputy envoy who had been guarding himself before, suddenly spoke up and blocked the way of the two: "Please wait a moment for Your Majesty and the Queen Mother." ”

"What?" Yan Chujing's gaze fell on Qi Muyan and turned around secretly.

Qi Muyan, he knew this person, and he also specially understood this person.

It's not because of how beautiful his record was in the process of diplomacy in the past, but because this person was the most difficult enemy that Chi Xinian had ever encountered on the battlefield.

He had been worried that this unruly martial artist would clash with Chi Xinian, and it wasn't until the two of them were safe and sound at the halfway point of the banquet that he slowly relaxed his vigilance.

But at this moment, this honest person seems to be unable to hold back...

Yan Chujing squinted slightly, and his eyes were vigilant and condensed.

Qi Muyan felt his vigilance, but he still looked straight at Chi Xinian without fear: "The foreign minister and the queen mother are also 'old friends', this time I came to visit Dajing, and the foreign minister specially prepared a gift for the queen mother." ”

"Gifts? What gift? Chi Xinian couldn't figure out the mind of this old opponent for a while.

As much as she hates the other party, the other party hates her.

There are only grievances accumulated on the battlefield between them, and there is no sympathy between famous generals.

Specially prepared a gift for her? I'm afraid it's a surprise or a fright...

"Why should the queen put on a look of rejecting people thousands of miles away." Chi Xinian's vigilance was fully taken into Qi Muyan's eyes, but unlike in the past, this has always only responded to people she is equally wary of, and at this moment, he unexpectedly showed her a smile.

Qi Muyan bent the corners of his mouth, not caring at all about Chi Xinian's indifference.

Clapping his hands, he asked the attendant to bring a sandalwood box and presented it to Chi Xinian: "In the past, the two countries were not in harmony, and you and I were both fighting for the country, so we were naturally mortal enemies."

"But now, the enmity between the two countries has disappeared, and there are peaceful exchanges, and the grievances between us have naturally been written off.

This gift is the sincerity of the foreign minister.

"Actually, putting aside the position, the foreign minister still admires a master of using troops like Niangniang. If it weren't for the fact that you are now the Empress of Yasukuni, there will be many inconveniences, and the foreign ministers would like to talk to you a few more times. ”

He was easy-going and friendly, and seemed to have really let go of his past grudges.

Then the waiter cooperated to open the sandalwood box, revealing the precious gifts inside, as if he was really asking for peace with full sincerity.

What is this road number?

Chi Xinian looked at the humble person in front of him, full of questions.

Even though she is already an old opponent on the battlefield, at this moment, she still can't figure out the other party's thoughts. She really doesn't understand, what's the point of making such a fuss?