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Chapter 345

There are still two days left before Emperor Jing's [-]th birthday. Half a month ago, someone mentioned that there was an hour for the Huns to come and want to form a friendly state with Liuli. A few days ago, the envoys of the Huns arrived at the Liuli Dynasty The territory, today, finally entered the scope of the imperial city.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was ill, so the task of receiving distinguished guests naturally fell on the Emperor's favorite Fourth Prince, accompanied by the Prime Minister, who had been waiting at the east gate of the imperial city for a long time.

The imperial army solemnly walked down the road, and the red carpet stretched from the east gate of the imperial city to the entire street.

This kind of courteous treatment is actually not surprising. The Xiongnu people were originally strong and healthy. In the past few years, their power has continued to grow, and their troops have become stronger. Every year, there have been repeated invasions, but Liuli has always been a retreating attitude, which makes it even more difficult. The Xiongnu made great progress, Liuli boasted that the heaven was the king, and the ministers in the court were used to this kind of life. Those old ministers had long since lost their previous fighting spirit. They were unwilling to give up such comfort. Lower your figure to show favor.

It stands to reason that this is the first time for the envoy of the Huns to come, and there are also the princes of the Huns, especially the little princess whom the Xiongnu Shanyu loves the most. There have long been rumors about this Princess Zhining, who is said to be an extremely beautiful woman. He is good at singing and dancing, he is also on horseback, and his skills in riding and shooting are also top-notch. There should be a sea of ​​people watching the excitement in the city, and the alleys are empty.

The actual situation is that although there are many spectators on both sides, many people stand on tiptoes and stretch their necks to see what the beauties of the Huns are like. The men of the Huns are all tall and strong, and the women there Is it the same, fat and strong, they just want to join in the fun, but after waiting for half a day, there is still no sign of anyone.

Mo Yan'an glanced at the common people who came to join in the fun, and his brows frowned into hills. Naturally, he also knew the news that Yan Menglou's temple was inaugurated today. In the imperial city, those merchants with considerable status were invited by Wu Meiniang Go, it was only a few ministers from the court who came here today, but he never expected that most of the people in the city went to the Yanmeng Tower to join in the fun. Come here, compared to today, its grandeur is completely comparable to that of the country, but I don't know how to explain it later.

I don't know what's so good about Wu Meiniang. She looks like a boy and a girl, the culprit is a beauty, and the master of the country is actually partial. Mo Yan'an glanced at Xia Chen beside him. Seeing that his eyes were closed and his face was calm, he couldn't help becoming more anxious. .

I don't know what the time of the Huns means. This time has already arrived, why hasn't anyone come yet?
On the Yueyang Building on Huangcheng East Avenue, the private room on the second floor is the best location, Xia Yebai is still wearing a silver mask, holding a teacup habitually in his hand, shaking it gently, the water temperature is rippling, a few drops splashed When he came out, behind him stood two brothers, Mo Qing and Mo Li.

"Young master, why hasn't the envoy of the Huns come?"

Mo Qing had a rather anxious temper. Looking at the deserted East Street, he stretched his neck and asked aloud.

Then, he inadvertently glanced at the people watching on both sides, and couldn't help laughing: "Today, everyone has gone to Madam's Yanmenglou, and there are really few people who join in the fun."

Xia Yebai didn't answer, Mo Li was usually indifferent, but Mo Qing seemed to be used to it, and continued talking to himself.

"Where can women from the Xiongnu look better? I want to see what the princess looks like when she's born? Surely she can't compare with our wife. Miss Hongyu is also an extremely beautiful woman."

Xia Yebai turned around, put the teacup on the table, Mo Li immediately handed over a clean handkerchief, Xia Yebai wiped his hands, and the snow-white handkerchief fell on the table.

The Xiongnu is not a small country that the Eastern Wu Zhilan can attach to Liuli. Although Liuli is known as a million-strong army, in terms of combat power, it is far from being comparable to the soldiers of the Huns. In the past few years, the Xiongnu has unified the north with one sentence and has become the only one on the mainland that can compete with Liuli. How could a big country that was contending with think of marrying Liuli when he was thriving? No matter what the excuse was, he would not believe it.

No one of the weasels wished the chickens a New Year with good intentions.

He came here today just to find out. In recent years, the information network of Tianji Building has spread all over the place. Because of the difference in body size outside, he has not been able to find suitable people to infiltrate the Xiongnu. Although he can get a lot of information, But it's too superficial.

"It's really boring. If I knew it earlier, I might as well follow Madam to join in the excitement over there."

Mo Qing leaned on the railing with both hands, looked outside, curled her lips unwillingly.

"Mo Qing."

When Mo Qing heard Xia Yebai calling him, he thought there was something wrong, and just turned around, looking at Xia Yebai with big eyes.

"The envoy of the Huns has arrived."

Just as Mo Qing was about to ask something, suddenly there was a loud salute from outside. Xia Yebai heard the words, glanced at Mo Qing, stood up from the table, and looked down at the street below.

The sound of the wheels of the carriage came from a distance, and the black flag was flying, with the big word Huns drawn with golden lines on it, carrying the unique wildness of the Huns.

The first thing that appeared in the eyes of everyone were eight pure black BMWs, which were as tall as a human being, and sitting on them were eight tall and burly men, exuding the unique sturdy aura of grassland men from all over their bodies, with their nostrils facing the sky. The attitude is extremely arrogant.

Behind them is a sedan chair carried by 12 people, following closely behind the eight people, coming slowly, the top of the sedan chair is all made of pure gold, shining in the sun, stinging Watching the eyes of the people on both sides.

On his left, a man in a pure black jacket is riding a white BMW. His body is strong, his nose is higher than that of the Huns, and he is full of extravagance. The strong man on the black horse is completely incomparable.

"That man should be the prince of the Huns."

Behind the sedan chair, there are hundreds of strong and sturdy men, but they walk without making any noise. Anyone with a little experience can know that all of these people are masters.

"This prince replaces me, Emperor Tianchen, and is here to welcome the envoys of the Huns."

Xia Chen is still dressed in a gorgeous red dress, standing in the middle of the road, with peach blossoms and beautiful eyes, the corners of his mouth are upturned, and he smiles slightly, showing a thousand styles and a thousand kinds of elegance.

"Brother, the prince of Tianchen is so handsome."

The silver bell-like laughter pierced through the crowd through the gusts of autumn wind. Xia Yebai glanced in the direction of the sedan chair. His snow-white and slender fingers exuded a lustrous luster under the sun, and the pink curtain followed suit. The wind is flying, and you can faintly see the exquisite and small facial features, the skin like stagnant white jade, not like a Xiongnu girl, but like a child raised in a small country in the south of the Yangtze River, such as Eastern Wu Zhilan.

(End of this chapter)