Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 871
On the day of Nan Akagi's birthday, Kyoto was very lively.

Mottled lanterns were hung on the trees on both sides of Changjie Street, and the storytellers in the restaurants were all singing praises of the Dacheng Emperor, and the restaurants listening to books were overcrowded.

The emperor's birthday is not only a big event in the palace, but also an extremely solemn event among the people. Although they cannot see the emperor himself, the people still celebrate the emperor's birthday with enthusiasm in this way.

It also has to be said that Dacheng has lived and worked in peace and contentment for many years, and Nan Chicheng has contributed a lot. He is indeed a good emperor in the hearts of the people.

Early in the morning, envoys from various countries also entered Beijing one after another. Nan Xun arrived early at the inn prepared for the envoys and waited to welcome them. This is enough to show Dacheng's friendship and importance to the state.

He was still dressed in plain white clothes, with black hair tied high, and a long sword on his waist.

He was so sharp that he couldn't hide his outstanding temperament even if he tried to hide it.

This was the first time he appeared in front of the envoys of various countries. When everyone came to see the rumored curtain king one after another, they were all overwhelmed by his majestic aura.

Everyone couldn't help whispering in private.

In the past few years, the prince received him, but the prince always had an aloof look on his face. He was aloof and looked down on envoys from small countries like them.

When it comes to reception, the prince is actually just going through the motions, not even serving hot tea.

After traveling long distances, we were exhausted, and when we came to the capital, we couldn't get the courtesy we deserved. Gradually, everyone complained in their hearts, but they couldn't say anything on the surface, and had to bite the bullet every year.

This year, the reception of the curtain king has changed, which is completely different from previous years.

Mu Wang treats everyone politely and cares about everything.

Everyone had a high degree of affection for this prince whose appearance and demeanor were extraordinary.

Originally, I entered Beijing with a sullen face, but now everyone is talking and laughing, and the atmosphere is very lively.

After calling the envoys to rest, Nan Xun walked out of the hall in a hurry.

He thought, Yao Zhi had been back to the palace for a long time, and he didn't come back now, and he was still waiting for him to report to him about the stupid rabbit's every move.

I heard that Bei Lin Chujun Ling Fengtang will also come to celebrate his birthday.

Dacheng and Bei Lin have never had any contact, but they have not seen each other in battle for so many years, and they live in peace.

I don't know if Ling Fengtang came here this time to show his favor to Dacheng and want to build a state, or if he came here on purpose to meet the stupid rabbit who was still sleeping in the palace
No matter what purpose Ling Fengtang came for, anyway, Stupid Rabbit must be optimistic and never let that man get close to her.

That man, as soon as he saw his alluring face, he couldn't help wanting to beat him up.

The boy's heart became inexplicably agitated, his steps quickened, and just as he walked out the door, Yao Zhi hurried over from the opposite side.

Yao Zhi obviously came running all the way, he clasped his hands and said out of breath: "Your Highness, the little princess is still asleep, and my subordinates dare not disturb her."

"However, this subordinate handed over to Xue'er the clothes His Highness prepared for the little princess."

After the words fell, Yao Zhi felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

Thinking of Xueer seeing him now as if seeing a tuoxiang, with disgusted eyes, Yao Zhi felt extremely uncomfortable.

Xue'er's tenderness no longer exists, which makes him afraid of her whenever he sees her now, but he doesn't see her when he looks up.

Hey.
Yao Zhi silently mourned for himself.

(End of this chapter)