I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 220 The horse kicked towards Meng Ci

Chapter 220 The horse kicked towards Meng Ci

Meng Ci was very speechless: "I will not be your sister-in-law, nor will I be your big brother. You will be my sister-in-law, and the two of us are more or less best friends!"

"Why girlfriends?"

Meng Ci scratched his head: "It's the sister-in-law and brother-in-law who have a harmonious relationship!"

It can't be explained as a close friend in the boudoir. In this day and age, it may be difficult for a man to be a close friend in the boudoir for a woman.

The days passed quickly, and the day when the Huns envoys entered the city arrived.

As deputy envoys, Meng Ci and Shen Yi are definitely going to greet them.

Yue Ren also eagerly wanted to go, but was rejected by Meng Ci.

He jumped in front of the Xiongnu mission before, although according to himself he performed a perfect disguise, but hehe...

Ghosts trust your disguise technique.

Your so-called perfect disguise is to change the color of the eyeballs.

The peace talks between the Xiongnu and the Great Chu are related to the stability of the border between the two sides. The Chu Emperor attaches great importance to this, and it is not appropriate to make extra troubles at this time.

Yue Ren was very unhappy, but he didn't want to make Xiao Qingqing unhappy. Fortunately, Yue Ran was still there, and he finally suppressed the desire to make trouble in his bones.

Early in the morning, the minister of Honglu Temple waited at the north gate with a group of people.

Everyone was wearing court clothes, and Meng Ci and Shen Yi were also wearing temporary red and black court clothes, which were solemn and majestic in color, and they were full of splendor.

Chaoyang had just jumped out of the horizon, and the light was warm red, shining on Shen Yi's slightly pale skin, making his stern expression a bit softer.

It's just a court dress, and he already has the bearing to stand out from the crowd.

If in the future, I don't know how magnificent it will be if I wear a python robe and a crown of God's king.

Meng Ci looked a little dumbfounded.

Song Ying leaned over and waved the folding fan: "Brother Meng, no matter how good-looking your brother is, don't you feel tired of looking at him every day? Your eyeballs are going to stick to you now!"

Meng Ci's ears turned red, and he glared at him: "You see your brother every day, and I never feel bored seeing you!"

Song Ying's expression froze: "Heh... I don't have the chance to see him every day, I feel annoying when I see him!"

Meng Ci leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Actually, you misunderstood your brother, he treated you like..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yi grabbed the collar of his back shirt, and the man's voice was as cold as the morning air: "As a deputy envoy, you must look like a deputy envoy!"

Gee!
This morning I heard Xiaolu say that you are extremely resistant to wearing this outfit.

But at this time, the minister of Honglu Temple turned his head and glanced at the three "transfer students" who had gone through the back door.

The eyes of the "teacher in charge" were full of disgust.

Got it!
Meng Ci shut his mouth obediently and waited honestly.

People kept coming to report the current progress of the mission. After a quarter of an hour, Meng Ci felt that his leg was about to break. Finally, he saw a wolf flag from a distance.

There are many wolves in the prairie, and they are extremely fierce. They live in packs.

This wolf is the totem of the Huns and the ancestor they admire.

But the Huns are so ruthless that they even eat their ancestors when they are hungry.

There was still white snow at the bottom of the trees on both sides of the road that would not melt in the future. The mission was walking slowly on the somewhat muddy road, and the wind blew the melodious singing from afar.

Meng Ci had heard about it. The Xiongnu prince found many girls to play along the way, and whenever he went to a place, he would go to the bustling brothel for a walk, saying that he wanted to experience the customs and customs of Dachu.

These are not mentioned in the book.

However, what the book can show is, after all, only the key plots, and many details cannot be written.

This time she came to serve as the deputy envoy, originally to deceive others, His Majesty wanted to give his son more opportunities to exercise, and it was not easy to leave her as the son-in-law, so he also put himself on top.

Meng Ci was too lazy to take care of it, and made up his mind to be a mascot.

When the mission reached the bottom of the city gate, a young but greasy voice came from the most gorgeous carriage: "Okay, this prince is going to get down to business, you all go down!"

Soon, several scantily clad dancers came out of the spacious carriage and hurried to the tail of the team.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted again, revealing a young face with deep brows and eyes, his face was a little swollen, and there were a large cyan bag under his eyes.

It's the same as the faces of Mengci's male colleagues who are addicted to playing games and don't sleep much.

On the left of Meng Ci is Shen Yi, and on the right is Song Ying.

She moved to the right and asked, "The eldest prince of the Xiongnu is not in his forties, why does he look so young?"

"Well maintained!" Song Ying disagreed.

Shen Yi glared at the two fools, and said in a low voice: "Who said it was the eldest prince? This time it is the fifth prince of the Huns, who is 22 years old this year!"

Fifth Prince?
What the hell is the fifth prince?

Meng Ci rummaged through his mind, but he didn't remember that the Xiongnu had such a character.

She remembered what was written in the book, it was the eldest prince and the third princess who came, that is, the youngest and most favored daughter of the dead Hun King, who was only 16 years old this year.

How could there be such a big change?
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a delicate voice: "I asked this princess to get up and go on my way before dawn, but now we are stopped at the gate of the city. Does this mean that we are not allowed to enter the city?"

The Minister of Honglu Temple was exchanging tokens with the person in charge of the other party, greeting each other, and frowned slightly after hearing this.

The leader of the other party also looked embarrassed, and smiled slightly: "The third princess is naive and ignorant of world affairs, I hope Master Lu will forgive me!"

What else could Lu Siqing say, but he could only touch his beard and say it's all right, a girl, that's how it should be, innocent, arrogant and cute.

You come and I go back and forth to resolve the embarrassment, but the third princess, Helian Yeye, doesn't appreciate it, and is about to go into the city on horseback.

When the steed passed by Fifth Prince He Lianshu, the man stretched out his hand and patted the horse, yawned and said, "Ye Ye, this is the capital, don't be arrogant!"

How could Helian Yeye listen to the opinions of this useless brother? In the Xiongnu, she was able to listen to the elder brother's words.

She snorted coldly, instead of slowing down, she accelerated towards the gate of the city.

As a mascot, Meng Ci was of no use, so he naturally stood aside consciously and did not get involved in these major national affairs.

Helian Yeye's steed brushed towards her.

Helian Yeye grew up on horseback since she was a child, and her riding skills are amazing. She wanted to scare the gang of civil servants who couldn't lift their shoulders or lift their hands, so they knew they were talking about it. .

Thinking of waiting until the critical moment before reining in the horse.

The minister of Honglu Temple didn't like Mengci and Song Ying, but liked Shen Yi somewhat, so he also took him to meet the other party's envoy at the moment.

Seeing the old God Mengci standing there, Helian Yeye didn't give way, as if he wasn't afraid, so he could only rein in himself.

Although she is arrogant, she also knows that if a big Chu official is killed at this juncture, it will be extremely detrimental to the peace talks.

But when she stretched out her hand and pulled it, her complexion changed drastically.

The horse didn't listen to it, as if it had gone crazy, raised its hooves high, and kicked towards Meng Ci's body.

(End of this chapter)

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