At this moment, the front yard was silent.

Kelvarunge and Ginyu Baojia stopped talking and looked up.

Sure enough, I saw that the host of this Lurda banquet, the head of the Yi Luo clan, Yi Min Luo Daifan, arrived.

But for some reason, in the past in the large events of several high-caste people, the little doctor who often followed her was not by her side at this time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I've been waiting a long time. Today there is a medicinal dish specially prepared for you. The medicine for this meal is expensive, and it is handed over to the 'Black Sailuo' medicine slave to control the heat, and it is really difficult to rest assured, so I can only go to the kitchen to watch it in person, so I neglect you. ”

The person surnamed Yi Min Luo had a cold expression, but he greeted the guests with a smile in a decent manner.

Many of the nine high-caste people and the juniors they brought with them said things like "You're polite" and "I really don't dare to be" when they heard the words.

For a while, it was lively and lively, and the atmosphere was excellent.

No matter which high-caste family holds the Lurda banquet, the top seat of the banquet should be reserved for the royal family in Western Xinjiang.

If it is not the coincidence that no one from the royal family attends the banquet, then the seat in the top and center should be vacated as a sign of respect.

Today is the Sixth Prince's Banquet on behalf of the royal family, so after greeting everyone, Ighalo Daifan invited His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince into the chief with respectful salute.

As the host of this Lurda banquet, the person in charge of the Yi Wan Luo clan naturally sat next to the chief seat, so her seat was also on the high platform.

The rest of the people in charge of the big and high castes are seated in the order of their clans.

The Sixth Prince was the same age as the young prince of the Ivan Luo clan, he was only two years younger than the Igvara Shura, and the two had met more than once in the city of Musk.

What's more, before he came here today, his mother, Concubine Turga, had confessed that he must have more contact with the little son of the Igoro clan.

Su Yin is already sixteen years old, he is not stupid, and naturally understands what his mother means. He had Yun Ying's unmarried cousin of the Turga clan, who was the youngest daughter of his uncle.

Now that the Yada An clan is a son-in-law, he has actually made a bad relationship with the head of the Yi Luo clan, leaving behind the anxiety of the middle palace lady, Empress Yadaan, this is an excellent opportunity for their Turga clan.

It's just that

Su Yin shook his head slightly.

It seems that there are too many speculators who want to seize this opportunity at this banquet today.

At this time, he saw that at the Lurda banquet hosted by the Ighara clan, the host of Ilvara Shura, was not at the banquet, so he politely asked:

"Imira is in charge of the surname, I don't know why the little doctor of your mansion is not in the mansion today. The last time I met, the little doctor gave me a very interesting year-old bag, this king wanted to talk to him, did the little doctor go out to collect medicine? ”

Ighalodaivan's expression was calm, and he said lightly:

"Your Highness, forgive me, a distinguished guest has come to the mansion recently, and Shura is accompanying the guest at my order at this time."

"Oh?"

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he asked with an innocent smile:

"This guest can be so respected by the person surnamed Imira, I don't know which high-caste clan it is."

Is it more valuable than his son today? Perhaps, it is one of his royal brothers and sisters?

He is innocent, but in fact, he is very quick to play with a small calculation in his heart, and he is also guessing in his heart, for fear that he is only afraid that the head of the Yi Luo clan has been partial to the royal heir, or has sided with him.

Ilhodaifan knew he was wrong, but he didn't correct it. Wen Yan just smiled faintly, but the smile was not warm, and it was not as good as the bottom of his eyes.

However, she has always been so cold as the moon and doesn't like to smile.

Even the Son of Heaven in Western Xinjiang is very tolerant, and Su Suyin, the sixth prince, is also accustomed to her coldness.

Isharadaifan said lightly: "Your Highness will find out later." ”

As soon as the words landed, her eyes, which had just been silent like water, suddenly lit up for some reason.

Ilvar Daifan immediately pulled up her sleeves and actually left the second seat and got up to greet her.

Although her posture was calm, it inexplicably made her feel a little eager and happy.

She looked as gentle as water, and raised her voice slightly:

"Xie Yilu, you actually came so early? Is your condition better today than yesterday? ”

The six princes looked at Igaradaifan's line of sight dumbfounded.

- It's not just him!

As the host of this Lurda feast, Ilvara Daifan's every move was naturally watched by every household in the entire front yard lobby!

At this time, she stood up so eagerly and respectfully to greet her, and in an instant all eyes in the lobby gathered on her, and then all followed the direction of her gaze, and shot in the direction of the gate of the front yard.

The next moment, the banquet hall in the front yard was instantly silent.

I saw that the little boy of the Yi Luo clan was taking a wrong half step, and followed behind a woman respectfully, and also thoughtfully signaled her to be careful about the steps under her feet.

And the woman was dressed in an elegant robe of stone green and light cyan silver thread brocade of the Southern Dynasty standard, and her long jade body stood under the entrance hall with bright red candles and high lanterns at the entrance of the hall.

Her long, straight and thick hair, which was different from the curly hair of a Western Xinjiang woman, was casually draped on her back.

The top of the hair is only an extremely simple and ordinary locust wood hairpin, and a neat and rude bun is pulled.

The bright lights and moonlight illuminate the young woman's outstanding beauty and freehand eyebrows, which are very different from those of women in Western Xinjiang.

However, she was tall and thin, and even her jawline and collarbone, which was slightly leaking out of half an inch under her collar, were clearly visible.

- It seems that this is indeed a patient, as the person surnamed Imira said.

is still a sick beauty.

That's right, at this time, it was Xie Zhao who entered the table along with Igara.

For example, on an occasion like the Lurda Banquet, where the nine high-caste nobles of Western Xinjiang gathered, they were originally foreigners, and it was naturally inappropriate for too many people to be present.

So after thinking about it, Xie Zhao persuaded Ling He, Han Changsheng and Bo Xuan to wait for the news in the guest house, and there was no need to accompany her.

Of course, this arrangement is also to prevent them from being inexperienced and too simple, and they will be tricked in front of these top elites in Western Xinjiang without knowing it.

It's just that Xie Zhao wanted to sit down quietly, and then secretly observe the open guns and arrows between the people of the major high-castes among the guests.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles caused by startling snakes, Xie Zhao had no intention of contacting the high-caste nobles of Western Xinjiang on the first day, so he rashly went to investigate something.

She just wanted to do a preliminary survey and understanding of the heads of the nine high-caste clans today, and then plan the next step on this basis in the future.

However, I didn't expect that as soon as I just appeared, I actually caused such a big storm because of Igro Daifan's greeting.

Although he was surprised that he had attracted the attention of so many people and became the focus of the Lurda banquet, Xie Zhao did not show any timidity.

She looked as usual, gently tugged at the corners of her lips, and smiled slightly apologetically.

"The person with the surname is in charge, is it not the right time to come down?"

Ilho Dai Fan walked down from the top quickly, and actually came directly to the foyer to greet her.

The tenderness and sweetness in her eyes reflected a different style under the candlelight.

"How so? Xie Yilu, when you come, it is the most opportune. ”