Chapter 459 Persian State

The next morning.

Dao Baifeng dressed Murong Fu gently and considerately, thinking of the toss in the second half of the night last night, she still had a layer of afterglow on her face at this time, especially when she thought of the father who was going to officially meet Murong Fu today, she felt even more embarrassed.

And Murong Fu saw her nervousness, and patted the back of Dao Baifeng's hand to show relief.

When the two walked out of the palace, Fang Baihua was already waiting outside, and she could only feel a little relieved when she saw her master and mother, and she jumped up and grabbed the jade arm of Dao Baifeng, very intimate.

Dao Baifeng took advantage of the situation to let go of Murong Fu and greeted Fang Baihua, and the two daughters talked and laughed along the way.

In front of the main hall, the Great Sage King and others had been waiting for a long time, and prepared food for them to taste.

After simply filling his stomach, King Changsheng relayed the words of the Great Sage King, "My lord, we have informed His Majesty the King overnight last night, and His Majesty is overjoyed to learn that Huo Shan is dead. ”

Murong Fu bowed slightly, and walked out of the main hall with Dao Baifeng.

At the foot of the mountain, a jewel-studded float had been waiting for a long time, surrounded by thousands of soldiers in iron armor and spears in hand.

A bearded general wearing a red cloak and a sword at his waist walked up, put his right hand on his left shoulder, and respectfully saluted Murong Fu and motioned for them to get into the car. 𝙢.𝓥𝙤🄳𝙏𝓦.𝓒𝓞𝕄

Murong Fu took Dao Baifeng and got into the carriage, seeing that Fang Baihua was a little hesitant and a little eager to try, Dao Baifeng smiled and pulled her up.

Murong Bo and the Great Sage King also have their own carriages, but they are simpler than Murong Fu's car, but the luxurious exterior decoration still makes the civilians who see the carriage can't help but be amazed.

After a few hours, the carriage and the army drove into the capital, and the soldiers opened the way, surrounded by strange-looking Hu people, among whom there were some brightly dressed girls carrying flower baskets in their hands, and sprinkling gorgeous petals along the road, as if it were raining petals, full of pomp and circumstance.

Although Fang Baihua's name is Baihua, she doesn't want to love flowers as much as ordinary women, but when she sees such a gorgeous scene, she still can't help but look at the scene outside the carriage tightly, and can't take her eyes off.

She reached out and took a petal and held it in the palm of her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, the fragrance was pleasant, she couldn't wait to be in the sea of flowers, roaming to her heart's content, her little face was flushed, and her eyes were full of longing.

Dao Baifeng reached out and took a few petals, put them in front of Murong Fu's nose and let him smell them, and asked, "Is it fragrant?" ”

Murong Fu stretched out his hand and stroked her delicate cheeks, and said with a light smile, "It's not as fragrant as a beauty." ”

Dao Baifeng's face turned red, his eyes showed a touch of shame, his heart was pounding, and he was overjoyed.

Murong Fu grabbed a piece of bright red flowers and pasted it on the sideburns of Dao Baifeng, and praised, "The sideburns are like clouds, the green silk is like silk, and the delicate flowers are beautiful, how lucky!" ”

I don't know if he said that the delicate flowers are lined with beauties, or the icing on the cake, the flowers are not as beautiful as people.

The knife white phoenix's eyes are like silk, the eyes are haloed with autumn water, rippling, and the white cheeks are flushed with a touch of spring red, which looks particularly delicate and moving.

If it weren't for Fang Baihua's presence, she couldn't wait to immediately rush into Murong Fu's arms, kiss him affectionately, and relieve her sorrows.

The route didn't last long, as the carriage stopped outside the palatial palace.

A middle-aged man with a crown on his head, richly dressed, and a rather fat body waited in front of the palace gate, and behind him were a group of princes and ministers, all eagerly waiting until the carriage approached.

Or he has been domineering and domineering in charge of Mingjiao for many years, arrogant and domineering, and has not taken the king of Persia in his eyes at all, and the cooperative relationship between the original kingdom and the Holy See has also been made miasma by the other party, making him a dignified king of Persia and reduced to a slave to the other party.

Because of Huo Shan's prestige in the Western Regions, the Persian king had to submit to his domination, and now that he learned of Huo Shan's death, he was simply happy that he didn't sleep all night, and sent people to Mingjiao early to greet Murong Fu and them, wanting to thank this righteous man and help them relieve the crisis of the Persian country.

When he saw the handsome and majestic Murong Fu dismounted, the king of Persia greeted him with a group of ministers and gave him the highest level of state gifts.

King Changsheng acted as an interpreter and said, "My lord, His Majesty the King and the princes and nobles have come to greet you and express our highest respect to you. ”

Murong Fu learned the etiquette of the Persian Kingdom and saluted back to the other party, "Please tell the king of your country that today I, Murong Fu, am not representing an individual, but representing the Great Yan Kingdom." ”

When King Changsheng heard this, he looked solemn and explained to the king of Persia.

When the king of Persia heard this, he became even more enthusiastic, and did not dare to slack off with him, and wanted to walk side by side with him.

Murong Fu did not refuse, and the two of them came to a splendid palace in the palace, with strong Western characteristics and unique style, very magnificent.

The floor was covered with soft carpets, and the utensils on the tables were all made of gold and silver, and were inlaid with precious stones.

Since Murong Fu came on behalf of the Great Yan Kingdom, the Persian king did not dare to let him sit in the lower position anymore, but ordered someone to add an extra seat beside him to sit on an equal footing.

The king of Persia took the initiative to toast Murong Fu and expressed his gratitude to him, even if he couldn't understand words, Murong Fu could feel that he was from the heart.

As the saying goes, people respect me for a foot, and I also respect people, Murong Fu originally intended to be friendly with the Persian country, and he also returned the salute again and again, and the atmosphere in the palace suddenly became harmonious and harmonious.

Fang Baihua below has been eating vegetarian food for a long time, and when he saw the wine and meat on the table, his eyes immediately lit up, and he ate happily without regard to the image.

The king of Persia let the musicians play music, and a group of glamorous orchids came up to dance, under the looming light veil, is their charming and seductive figure, they boldly show their advantages, the proud wind and moon began to bump with the graceful dance, the snow-white jade feet tied with silver bells jingling, long sleeves swaying lightly, every eye is full of charm, a smile and a smile, all amorous.

This is the beauty of orchids, Rao is Murong Fu couldn't help but stare at their dancing, but there was no obscenity in his eyes, some just appreciation.

The Persian king took in Murong Fu's expression, and was very moved by the policy of building transportation and commerce that Fang Cai had just discussed, but he heard King Changsheng say that the national strength of the Great Yan Kingdom in the Central Plains was no less than those big countries, and it was much stronger than his Persia, so he showed strength with weakness, and the Persian king was thinking about how to consolidate the relationship between the two countries and curry favor with each other by the way in order to avoid diplomatic conflicts.