About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

Nightingale doesn't like to talk much, perhaps it has something to do with the martial arts she practices.

Li Qingcha washed his face, then carried Xiao Hui out of the tent.

It was dusty outside.

Guan Yan's officials were directing a group of soldiers to dismantle the fortifications, and everyone was very busy.

Dang Junliang came over immediately when he saw Li Qingcha.

He looked admiring.

"Your Excellency the Imperial Envoy is indeed amazing. I had said before that you could keep the enemy thousands of miles away. I didn't expect that it would come true. This morning, He Xingfa sent a document saying that they would retreat to the border."

Li Qingcha asked: "Have they withdrawn yet?"

"Yes, we are already withdrawing."

"Well, let's go back and wait for the emperor's decree."

Li Qingcha was the imperial envoy, fully responsible for the negotiations for the demon tribe's advance team to enter Daxia. However, the formal procedures still had to be followed, and the results of the negotiations could not be left unchecked by the emperor.

This also applies to Yujun. She also has to write a letter to report to the demon king.

So, now is a temporary gap.

Dang Junliang pondered for a moment and asked, "My Lord, will you return to the capital after the emperor's order comes down? Or will you go with the demon tribe's envoys?"

Li Qingcha shook his head.

"I can't make the decision on this matter myself, right? However, I think it is very likely that they are together with the demon tribe."

"In that case, there are still a few days left."

"Yes, what's the matter, Mr. Party?"

"This time we were able to drive back the demon tribe without bloodshed. The Imperial Envoy has made a great contribution. We, the officials of Guanyan, would like to hold a banquet to welcome the Imperial Envoy... er... it's not quite right to say it's a reception."

Li Qingcha smiled and thought that this shouldn't be considered as opening champagne at halftime.

But she still waved her hand.

"That's all."

"How can that be possible? The Imperial Envoy has traveled all the way from the capital to Guanyan. Which place along the way didn't hold a banquet?"

"..."

Dang Junliang was indeed right about this.

But Li Qingcha's mind was clear as a mirror.

Along the way, she attended many banquets, eating wherever she went. Officials along the way flattered her and tried their best to make Li Qingcha the center of attention during banquets.

This is very fatal.

Because Li Qingcha was famous for his poetry, the group of people catered to his taste and asked him to write a poem.

Damn...

Hey!

Ten thousand alpacas were running wildly through my mind.

Seeing Li Qingcha's uncertain expression, Dang Junliang lowered his voice and said, "Sir, you are an official who was born a monk. It is normal for you not to like these official social events. However, don't forget that the autumn hunt is coming soon..."

Li Qingcha nodded, of course he understood what the other party meant.

The propaganda machine within Daxia had already started, or to be more precise, after Li Qingcha became the head of the Ministry of Rites's Reception Department, the Ministry of Rites's opinions began to gradually converge.

The most discussed ones before are:

Those who are not of my kind must have different hearts. When the demons are strong, they will rob and steal, and when they are weak, they will be submissive and disregard kindness and righteousness. This is their nature.

The most discussed topics now are:

If you seek peace through struggle, you will survive in peace; if you seek peace through concessions, you will perish in peace.

The emperor's thoughts were clear.

Talk, you can talk.

But the prerequisite is definitely not to give in weakly and incompetently, the demon race must be made to see how powerful the human race is.

Dang Junliang said: "Your Excellency argued with reason and refused to give in, successfully forcing the demon tribe's vanguard to retreat. If we just let them go like this, it would be unjustifiable."

Li Qingcha pondered for a moment.

"Okay, let's have a banquet."

"I will discuss this matter with Lord Ma immediately."

Dang Junliang assigned the task of cleaning up the tents and left happily.

Xiao Hui: “Meow~”

He looked at Dang Junliang's back curiously, as if he thought humans were very strange.

At this moment, Luo Weiyang's voice came from behind.

"Little~Gray~"

Xiao Hui instantly got angry and hid in Li Qingcha's arms.

Luo Weiyang came over,

"Xiao Hui, you scumbag cat... humph!"

She took the cat away.

Li Qingcha said: "You can't blame Xiao Hui. You sisters sleep together at night to communicate with each other. How can Xiao Hui have a place?"

At this time, Chi Weili also came over.

"How do you know where Xiao Hui is?"

"Ah this..."

"My junior sister and I are so thin that even if we sleep in the same bed, it won't be a problem for more than one person, let alone a cat."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Silence suddenly fell.

Li Qingcha lowered his head, and seemed to have some strong interest in the shoes on his feet.

Chi Weili's face suddenly turned red.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Luo Weiyang glanced back and forth between the two of them and pinched the back of Xiao Hui's neck.

Xiao Hui: “Meow~”

She glared at Luo Weiyang with dissatisfaction.

Luo Weiyang coughed lightly, changed the subject, and said, "Brother Li, I just saw you talking to Mr. Dang. It seems that you were discussing the issue of setting up a banquet?"

Li Qingcha nodded.

"Yeah...yes...forcing the demon tribe to retreat through diplomatic means is a rare success~"

"I think they want to curry favor with someone."

"Pfft! Cough cough cough..."

Li Qingcha coughed violently.

Chi Weili glanced at her sideways, then said to Luo Weiyang: "Girl, you learn new words very quickly."

Luo Weiyang is cute,

"Hey~"

She said: "Because the word 'clinging to one's thighs' is very vivid and vivid. All the officials of Guan Yan will be proud of this success. It would be even better if Brother Li wrote a poem at the banquet. I'm afraid they will be able to rise to prominence."

The girl seemed to be thinking of the officials in Bozhou.

Chi Weili tilted his head and thought about it.

"Hmm... now that you put it that way, the term 'hugging thighs' is still quite accurate. Li Qingcha's legs are indeed thick and strong."

Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜

Why did these words change in meaning when they came out of Chi Weili's mouth?

Chapter 446 "Gift" Words

The army returned to the city.

At the gate of Guanyan, the people lined the streets to welcome him, all wanting to catch a glimpse of the imperial envoy.

"Have you heard about it? This time, Lord Li led the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion of the Beijing Camp to the border of the demon tribe and fired a few cannons, scaring the demon tribe to death."

"Just brag, you know what's going on at the border?"

"My uncle's seventh great-uncle's thirteenth great-great-grandson is working in the Guanyan Yamen. This matter has long been spread among the clerks, and they all know it."

"Really? Tell me now!"

……

Similar discussions are heard everywhere.

Luo Weiyang closed the carriage curtain and looked at Li Qingcha.

"When we entered Guanyan before, the people didn't care about the emperor's dragon flag or the imperial envoy's flag at all, but now it has completely changed."

Li Qingcha nodded.

This time, that time,

It is normal to have such changes after forcing back the demon clan's advance team.

The Guanyan garrison troops led the way, followed by the officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp, and the team headed straight for the imperial envoy's camp.

Ma Da came to invite him, saying that he had already arranged a banquet at the best restaurant in Guan Yan.

Li Qingcha gladly accepted the invitation.

The restaurant is called Pulou. It is three stories high and has two stone platforms underneath, so the total height is five stories.

This height is very rare in Beijing.

Because there is an imperial palace in the capital, the restaurant was built too high and one could see the live broadcast of the royal family when one opened the window, so the business could no longer be done.

Pulou will not be inviting any guests today, the first floor is completely cleared.

Young ladies invited from the nearby entertainment venue danced to the music to entertain the officials.

Everyone came to the second floor.

This floor has the best view. It is high above the ground and you can see the scenery on the first floor as soon as you open the door.

The women below danced hard, especially every chest-lifting movement, which they not only had to do 100% but also 200% in the hope of being noticed by the young, wealthy, handsome and handsome imperial envoy.

If I become the imperial envoy's concubine and move to the capital to become a wealthy wife, I won't have to worry about my future.

Unfortunately, they discovered that Li Qingcha didn't care about singing and dancing at all.

A group of officials were toasting and drinking happily.

Not long after, someone raised his glass.

He saluted Li Qingcha.

"Sir, I have heard that you are famous for your poetry, especially the poem "Linjiangxian: The Rolling Yangtze River Flows Eastward", which is full of heroic spirit. Whenever I read it, I always yearn for it and can't help but recite it."

I'm coming……

Luo Weiyang winked at Li Qingcha, with an expression that showed she was enjoying a good show.

The other officials did the same. They all shut their mouths, put down their wine glasses, and looked at Li Qingcha.