Chapter 172: A banquet is not a good banquet (Part )

When she met Mu Ying this time, Mei Qian didn't feel as panicked as she did last time. After all, she really didn't mean it this time.

She was thinking about what happened to Cang a second ago, but now she suddenly saw Mu Ying.

So Mei Qian immediately thought about how she would react if she met a stranger she didn't like. Then, Mu Ying saw the little black man suddenly snorted at her and turned his head. go.

Mu Ying: "..."

what?
"what happened?"

At this time, Meng Qing approached Mu Ying and asked in a low voice.

"nothing."

Mu Ying turned to look at Meng Qing and asked, "What happened just now? Why did the Xirong soldiers suddenly rush into the mission's residence?"

"I only know that it has nothing to do with us, it is their own internal matter."

Mu Ying frowned slightly, and when he heard Meng Qing say that the person who came to arrest just now was a young prince who was one of the envoys for the peace talks from Xirong, he only felt that there was some trouble.

"I heard that the little prince Yi Ge is the most beloved son of the King of Xirong, and his character is also arrogant and surly. It was he who begged to come with Prime Minister Thornton this time."

"Hey, he has an arrogant and surly personality... We all know this kind of news. It can be seen that Yi Ge's temper is bad enough and he doesn't hide it. It is better for this one to show off his power and power."

As soon as Mu Ying heard about this person's existence, he knew what he was here for this time.

I'm afraid that An Guo would be unhappy because of it.

Although he still couldn't figure out why Yi Ge suddenly caught a slave, he could already predict what the scene of tonight's banquet would be.

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Chen Jizhong went to Mr. Li to inquire about the news. Later, when he came back, Mei Qian listened for a while.

After hearing this, Mei Qian lamented again that Chen Jizhong was of no use. He didn't find out anything and knew that it was a noble from Xirong who came to arrest him.

Later, because of the dinner, Chen Jizhong became anxious in the afternoon. He had an innate intuition that there would be a storm tonight. After hearing this, Mei Qian wanted to say that this person who did not become a fortune teller was a crook. .

You don’t know anything, but you can still feel it.

He is so anxious and it affects the people around him very much.

For a moment, he didn't allow Chen Yi to disappear in front of him, but for a while, he felt that Mei Qian was unhappy.

If the soldiers of Xirong had an excuse to rush in and arrest one person, they would have an excuse to arrest the second person.

Chen Jizhong was afraid that he would turn around and the Western soldiers would find an excuse to come in, beat him up and take him away. That morning he went to see Mr. Li, where the courtyard was and the house was in a mess.

So, Mei Qian's unexpected surprise was that Chen Jizhong told her to get out.

At least don't appear in front of him again today.

Mei Qian was so happy that she didn't have to waste time finding reasons to go to Chang Ping.

This time in advance, Chang Ping helped Mei Qian change her makeup.

Her skin color did not change, she just straightened her hair and carefully cleaned the original dirt on her face.

After that, Chang Ping asked Mei Qian to slightly slim down the thick black eyebrows that had grown wild with weeds when she was dressed as a man.

Although she still looks heroic, if you look closely, you can tell that she is a woman.

"In the evening, our people will cause some accidents at the dinner party and ask some officials to come out in batches. Among them, the minister and the feudal envoy will be among them."

Of course Changping knew that their meeting with these adults would be watched by the Imperial City Secretary, so he might as well let others keep a closer eye on them.

Mei Qian was preparing here, but at the banquet over there, the ministers of Anguo, who were participating in a bonfire dinner hosted by the Xirong people for the first time, were a little distracted at this time.

Especially Weiyuan Hou, his attitude was very obvious, and he didn't even come into the city, but the Xirong people still had a strong attitude and let him enter the city for the banquet.

At this moment, Xiao Jian was sitting in his seat, with a cold and impatient look on his face. He didn't even drink during the whole process. Anyone with that look could tell how he was feeling at this moment.

"Father, who is this person? He is so rude."

The ugly voice of a teenager in the voice-changing stage reveals disdain and displeasure.

When everyone heard the news, they saw a young man from Xirong with a ponytail, decorated with various gems and wolf fangs from head to tail.

Although this dress may be a bit vulgar and arrogant in the eyes of Anguo people, it is in line with the aesthetics of Xirong people.

The identity of this young man is also self-evident.

The middle-aged man who was called "father" by the young people has a mustache that is different from other prairie people. He looks less gangster than the Xirong people. If it weren't for the dark blue eyes on his handsome and elegant face, he doesn't belong to the people of Anguo. , I am afraid not many people will think that the other party is from Anguo.

This man is Thornton, the prime minister of Xirong.

"Returning to the little prince, this is Xiao Jian, the Weiyuan Marquis of Anguo."

"Oh~ I don't know him."

Yi Ge's tone was a bit arrogant and disdainful. He tilted his head, looked at Weiyuan Marquis again, and said provocatively: "Hey, since you are the Marquis, then... you are a warrior?"

Xiao Jian raised his eyes and looked at Yi Ge. Yi Ge raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything when he saw this person. He showed a nasty mocking smile at the corner of his mouth and said:
"Oh~ A warrior who can't defeat my Xirong cavalry is here with a condescending and dismissive face. Who gave you such a posture to let a person like you look at me?!"

After Yi Ge finished speaking, he smashed the wine bottle in his hand directly towards Xiao Jian's table.

With a bang, the wine bottle hit the table in front of Xiao Jian, knocking over Xiao Jian's wine bottle and dinner plate. The wine, food and wine on the table immediately splashed all over Xiao Jian.

"you!"

Xiao Jian was also angered by the young man's sudden revolt. As soon as he stood up, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the old man beside him.

"Sustainable!"

Prime Minister Hu Linchun stopped Xiao Jian's actions.

Even though it was someone else who was making trouble, and it was Xiao Jian who was in a state of embarrassment, Hu Linchun still calmed down Xiao Jian!

"Since your clothes are dirty, you should go down and change into something clean first."

Hu Linchun spoke again, without mentioning what Yi Ge had just done, and he had no intention of persuading Xiao Jian. He just said lightly that his clothes were dirty and asked him to go down and change them.

There was anger in Xiao Jian's eyes, and his body was starting to tremble with anger, but Hu Linchun's attitude was obvious, he would not help him.

And the group of Xirong people opposite were also looking at him eagerly, as if they were waiting for him to suddenly get angry, and then they would find an opportunity to find a reason and use it to cause trouble!

"Yes……"

Xiao Jian swallowed his anger and was about to turn around and leave. Yi Ge looked at the farce he had started and it was like punching cotton, which made him somewhat unhappy.

Yi Ge pursed his lips, rolled his eyes and looked at the civil servant beside him.

The young man's eyes were like those of a poisonous snake spying on its prey, ready to find new targets at any time.

Chen Jizhong, who was sitting at the end, was sitting on pins and needles holding a wine cup.

He tried to cover his scared and sweaty forehead with a wine cup.

At this time, he was already thinking about whether to pour the wine in the wine cup directly onto his clothes. When he went down to "change clothes", he suddenly heard a small exclamation.

"I'm too drunk. I accidentally spilled the wine on my clothes. I need to change my clothes first."

Chen Jizhong went away when he heard the reputation, his eyes widened, and he cursed in his heart!
How could his boss, the Minister of Rites, dare to do this so blatantly? !

Chen Jizhong: You imitate me!

Wu Hui: Whoever uses it first will get it.

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