Dragging the afterglow of the sunset, Zhao Wujiang returned to the deep palace. As soon as he arrived at the Hall of Peace, Yu'er, the personal maid of Concubine Xiao Shu, whom he had met this morning, came to greet him:

"Mr. Zhao, Empress invites you to go."

"Leading the way." Zhao Wujiang was upset.

at the same time.

In the east of Kyoto City, Honglu Temple Hospitality Hall - Pingkang Building, the wedding banquet for the Daxia and the Western Regions officially began.

All officials gathered in the main hall in the building, and Xuanyuan Jing sat upright on the high position with majestic eyebrows.

"The moon worship mission is here!" The eunuch's sharp voice sounded.

I saw the Moon-Worshiping Mission in Hu's Clothes guarding Princess Yuxuan and entering the hall.

The ministers became turbulent, and the young talents behind them also became turbulent.

Princess Believer's eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are bright and white, and she is so beautiful that she is incredibly beautiful. Especially in her pair of beautiful eyes, her blue eyes are flashing like gems.

At this moment, she held a light smile, but there was a cold air all over her body that was blocked from others thousands of miles away.

The Iceberg Goddess, every frown and smile has touched the hearts of these young talents. As long as they can impress the princess today, they can get the honor of diplomatic relations with the country and the opportunity to embrace a beautiful woman.

"Dear Emperor, the conditions for discussing with your country are 100,000 stones of food, 20,000 beautiful horses, and 3,000 sweat and blood. Can you consider it?" Princess Yuxuan, who said rudely what the envoy taught her.

Xuanyuan Jing's eyebrows and eyes were stained with frost. He was about to speak when the commotional ministers had already started to discuss.

"The vast Xia Dynasty is vast and has a vast treasure. It is necessary to give such materials to worship the moon and marry relatives."

"Now the storm is in turmoil, harmony is the most important thing!"

"Mr. Ji said very well, tolerate peace and calm for a while. Now the diplomatic relations between the two countries are a benefit to the people. These conditions are acceptable!"

"There are not many conditions to marry such a beautiful princess."

“…”

Listening to the words of surrendering and agreeing, Xuanyuan Jing's face was filled with evil spirits:

"Shut up to me!"

In an instant, the ministers in the main hall in Pingkang Building were silent, and the empress's anger was unconcealed, and they were silent.

"I don't agree!" Xuanyuan Jing's cold eyes swept across everyone:

"Since the opening of the Daxia Dynasty, all countries have come to pay tribute to Daxia, even if they have married relatives, they have paid tribute to Daxia. Daxia will return to give gifts. Now, where are the rules of the ancestral country placed? Where are the majesty of Daxia placed?

land?"

"Dear Emperor, please calm your anger." The envoy of the Moon Kingdom in the Western Regions was an old man with a clear face and a bright eyes:

"Your Majesty and the Queen of My Country love the princess and have made another request.

As long as there is any young talent in your country that can win the princess’s heart, the number of BMWs that were previously beautiful can be reduced or even cancelled."

As soon as these words were said, the ministers were upset, and the young talents behind them were also trembling, and then they were ready to rub their hands.

The opportunity to perform is here!

They were full of energy and eager to try. Looking at the princess of the Moon Kingdom like the saint of the iceberg, their hearts were full of confidence.

All the officials and descendants lined up to go on stage, preparing to show their own elegance and win the beauty's heart-wrenching smile.

Xuanyuan Jing's handsome eyebrows contained majesty and hidden worries, while Yuxuan, the princess who beside her, had a cold face, looking for something in the crowd.

Her friend just now should be an official from Daxia, judging from her behavior.

"My friend...will you come?"

No one knows the idea of ​​Princess Belief. The reason why Daxia’s young talent shows her independently is that she wants to see Zhao Wujiang again.

At this moment, Li Chenxu, the Minister of the Honglu Temple, held the roster and glanced at the young talent with excitement and expectant faces and his slightly nervous colleagues. He spoke slowly and said aloud:

"The first one is Cao Shaobao, the son of the Censor."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome and uninformed young man jumped onto the high platform displayed. He was wearing an indigo long gown and holding a folding fan in the mountains and rivers. He was graceful and had a slightly cold face.

The ministers below were talking about it.

"Mr. Cao's son is really handsome."

"A handsome talent, with the demeanor of Lord Cao back then."

"I just don't know if it can make Princess Baiyue fall in love..."
Chapter completed!