On the eighth day of the first month, the envoy entered the palace.

Above the high position is the young and majestic emperor.

At the bottom, the military officials were divided into left and right, and the concubines also sat separately. The envoys of the two countries of Nanyi and Xiyi were personally brought into the front of the palace by the commander of the Praetorian Guard.

Among them, the girl in the interracial costume is the most eye-catching.

Small braids of streamers poked out from under the veil, accompanied by undignified steps. The snow-white fluffy balls on the waist don't look cumbersome at all.

Compared with the graceful posture of the Daqi woman, she is as vigorous as a beautiful red horse that can gallop at any time, and she has a wild and agile beauty.

"Your Majesty, this is Princess Naga, the first beauty in the West."

The envoy saluted and lifted her veil.

Cat's eyes and red lips, the flames are scorching, and it is an imaginary impact beauty.

The princess glanced around the hall with her eyes arbitrarily, and finally settled on the silent young man in the corner, and spoke abruptly.

"Your Majesty Daqi, I didn't specify which one I want to marry when I came to Heqin, right?"

The Queen Mother's eyes lit up, but Murong Linshen frowned slightly.

He didn't have many brothers, and most of them were almost dead. In addition to King Kang, who has been crowned outside, there is only one King Yi who stays in Beijing.

Although neither of them has married a concubine yet, the undisguised eyes of this Naga princess have proved everything.

"Fourth, what do you think?"

Anyway, as far as he is concerned, this beauty is like an ornament, and it doesn't hurt to have one more or less.

"Back to the emperor's brother, the courtiers are used to being comfortable, and their health is not good, and starting a family will only be a constraint, so please choose another lover for the princess."

King Yi, who has seen him all year round, obviously didn't expect to be involved in this matter as soon as he showed up, so he immediately refused without hesitation.

Princess Naga probably was rejected like this for the first time, so she couldn't help frowning, and suddenly asked, "Do you have someone you like?" ”

Qiu Bai paused and condensed: "The princess seems to have trespassed." ”

"You kid, don't be in a hurry to refuse, you will have to get along for a while to find out." Ji Huirong was very moved.

The Western Realm Country is all physically strong, if he marries this princess, maybe Qiubai's body will also improve......

"Look at the prince's reaction, since this is the case, then forget it." Princess Naga took it upside down, and turned to face Murong Linshen who was seated up, "I'm still Your Majesty Xu and Daqi." ”

The beauty is graceful, singing and dancing.

Delicacies were also presented like water, and the most conspicuous of them was the centipede pickle pot.

It's not that it hasn't been put on the table in the past few years, but except for the Nanyi envoys, no one dares to eat it. And those Nanyi envoys have to stand up and provoke a few words after tasting, which annoys people.

Murong Linshen's temper was still more stable, the first emperor couldn't wait to draw his sword and cut people on the spot at that time, if it weren't for the lack of beheading to bind this rule, it is estimated that these envoys would not have survived so much.

But this Nanyi used to use yin and yang weirdness, and it was a dish of Tiankeng for Daqi, but it made Nanyi's envoys show surprise.

Murong Linshen naturally noticed it as well.

Compared with the horrific whole cooking method of frying a pot of stew in previous years, this year's chef's mind is much more ingenious.

Peel the shell and stew, the meat is like shrimp. Not to mention the taste, at least the appearance is not said to be obvious, it is easier for people to accept.

Murong Lin understood that this was a good opportunity for word-of-mouth to turn around, so he put down a pair of chopsticks, but he was surprised after entering the mouth.

Color, flavor, and flavor. He hadn't touched a poisonous insect like a centipede, but he could still tell if it tasted good or not.

"This dish is peculiar and delicious, you may wish to try it too."

The king wants the ministers to eat, and the ministers have to eat.

What's more, with the emperor taking the lead, no matter how hairy you are, you have to bite the bullet. But a group of people were soon like Murong Linshen, and they were amazed by the taste.

"Although this thing is a common dish in Nanyi, the cooking technique does not refer to Nanyi." The envoy of the Western Frontier gave a pertinent evaluation after tasting it.

The small country of Nanyi is fond of fiddling with poisonous insects, so they all have a special physique. Ccentipedes are so poisonous, but they dare to eat them if they are treated roughly.

But this clay pot, the meticulous way is obviously Daqi style. is not like imitating Nanyi like in previous years, and painting tigers is not an anti-dog.

Qiu Bai could almost recognize at a glance who this was from.

He had noticed that there were always bottles and jars in Linlang's kitchen, and in them were the vegetables she pickled with her own hands.

"Your Majesty, this is one of my Nanyi's tributes this year." The Nanyi envoy stepped forward, holding a golden cage covered in a black cloth in his hand.

After opening it, it turned out to be a colorful bird with a gorgeous long tail feathers, its body was light and elegant, and its call was even clearer and more beautiful.

"This is my Nanyi's sacred bird, which can bless the wind and rain."

"Very good!" I don't know if it's useful or not, but at least this superficial effort, Murong Linshen has done enough.

There was a palace man next to him who took the birdcage from the hands of the Nanyi envoys, and was just about to go down with this so-called noble divine bird......

There was a sudden bang in front of the hall.

The row of festive drums that danced under her feet suddenly exploded one by one.

Accompanied by a few murderous cold stars, the assassins covered in black scarves clearly targeted the figure on the dragon chair!

"Ahh

"Come on! There are assassins! ”

Panic screamed in pieces, and the hall was in chaos. The Phnom Penh birdcage fell to the ground, and the so-called sacred bird had long since disappeared.

Princess Naga was about to step forward to join in the fun with her sleeves rolled up, but she was dragged down by her own envoys and took refuge with Nanyi.

And the concubines were almost all trembling, scared on the spot like greenhouse flowers.

"Brother Huang!"

Qiu Bai immediately pulled out the sword hidden under the table, and the Praetorian Guards prepared in advance outside the hall also poured in.

But it was still a late shot.

"Shen'er!"

Seeing that the tip of the assassin's knife was about to hit the emperor's chest, the queen mother's eyes were about to split, and a slender figure struggled forward.

"Your Majesty!"

The charming and natural beauty hugged him tightly, and the hair that had always been carefully combed in the past was scattered, and the hairpin rings jingled to the ground.

She lifted up a face that could be called a fox fairy, but she hadn't really looked at her king and her husband for what was going on.

The man hugged her tightly with his backhand and sent her forward without hesitation......

Whew——

The sharp blade sliced through the flesh, and the sharp pain spread to the limbs, but it could not compare to the frantic throbbing pain of the heart.

"The Emperor, the Emperor's ......"

Liu Mian's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the gentle eyebrows in front of him, which were still extremely familiar, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.

Murong Linshen was still holding her with one hand, and slowly lying on the ground covering his wound with the other.

All the assassins have been controlled, except for most of them, and the few who just wanted to bite the back tooth poison to commit suicide, but were pinched by Qiubai.

He had just participated in this fight, and at the moment he was dripping blood with one hand, and his green shirt was half dyed red, but he did not lose half of his clear air.

What the blood stirred up was only the innate oppressive aura of the Heavenly Family.

"Lock it down! Don't let anyone go! ”

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