Chapter 209: Striving to give birth to women (please subscribe)
"Your Majesty the King of Shang, if you don't mind, I am willing to convince my father Khan to present the most precious Ming Hailan in the southern court of the Xiongnu to Your Majesty the King of Shang."
hiss!
As Modo's voice fell.
The audience members of the rituals, even Yian and Zhuge Yuanping, were all surprised.
Hailan, in the Huns' language, means the brightest pearl.
As soon as she was born, she was loved by the Hun Khan and was named Hailan.
It is said that his face is as beautiful as the gift of God.
It once attracted King Xia, King Yan, King Huang, and Khan of Beimo to send envoys to propose marriage.
It’s a pity that the Hun Khan did not agree.
He believes that only the strongest man in the world can be worthy of Shanghai Lan.
The implication is that King Xia, King Yan, King Huang, and Khan of Beimo are not worthy of it.
For this reason, the four kings also joined forces to target the Nanting of the Xiongnu for a period of time.
It made the Xiongnu Nanting difficult for a while.
"Modo, do you know that you can speak nonsense before Your Majesty?"
"What if you can't convince the Hun Khan to present Hailan to His Majesty?"
Yian's eyes were slightly slight. He was scheming and slowly stepped out. In just a few words, Modo was forced to the edge of the cliff.
"this..."
For a moment, Moduo wanted to slap himself twice.
Well, what did he jump out of talking nonsense?
He originally wanted to use this to please Wu Zhan.
It doesn't matter whether he can convince his father Khan.
Just have this kind of heart, isn't it?
But now, Yian said this.
He has no way out.
There are only two ways to choose from before him.
Or they retreated and did not dare to persuade their father Khan to give out Hailan.
As a result, he would pay the price for his cleverness, arouse martial warfare and even the disgust of the entire Shang Dynasty, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
But if he asked him to guarantee his father Khan would give Hailan, he wouldn't dare.
He knew how much his father Khan loved Hailan, and he unreasonably proposed to offer Hailan to Wu Zhan unconditionally.
His father couldn't sweat his skin?
I am afraid that even his position as crown prince may not be able to be maintained.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Suddenly, many people showed a sense of playfulness.
I feel good for a while, what after I finish it?
"Hmph."
Wu Zhan said nothing.
I just looked at Modo deeply and hummed twice.
It made Modo tremble all over.
I have to say that the oppression of martial warfare is too strong.
Not to mention Modo, even if the Hun Khan came in person, he might not be able to resist it.
hiss.
Feel the death gaze of Wu Zhan.
He took a sudden breath.
Modo dares not be careless anymore.
I quickly put away my thoughts that I shouldn't have.
No matter what, he decided to pass the moment before talking about the others.
At that moment, he patted his chest and assured Wu Zhan: "Your Majesty the King of Shang, I will do my best to convince my father Khan to present you with the most precious Mingzhu Hailan, the Xiongnu."
In fact, until the majestic eyes of martial warfare approached.
He realized that he had no choice at all.
Unless he wants to die.
Otherwise, he could only make such a promise.
"So, I'll wait."
Wu Zhan didn't say much.
Hailan, the most precious pearl of the Huns, if he can, he wouldn't mind first-class.
Wu Zhan's voice had just fallen.
It was also seen that Murong Wen, the left prime minister of the Great Yan Dynasty, slowly stepped for thousands of steps. He bowed to Wu Zhan and said, "I wonder what His Majesty the King of Shang has for his future concubine?"
He was not as reckless as Modo.
Instead, I plan to test the minds of martial arts first.
Make reasonable responses.
"Request? If I want to choose a concubine, it depends on fate."
Just by looking at fate, Wu Zhan seems to have said something, but it seems to have said nothing.
What Murong Wen didn't know was.
Even at this time, Wu Zhan did not really think about whether to agree to the request of the ministers and start choosing a concubine.
"Your Majesty the King of Shang is wise and powerful, and he is actually a strange man in the world."
"In terms of identity and status, few people in the world can match you."
"The foreign minister is brave enough to recommend three candidates to you. If you are interested, the foreign minister is willing to make a move for you."
Murong Wen was helpless and couldn't try something useful.
But he also understood that everything should be stopped in time.
Since he failed to test Wu Zhan's intention just now, he did not plan to continue testing, so as not to make Wu Zhan disgusted.
While he was thinking a little, he did not bluntly say that he wanted to give up so-and-so to Wu Zhan. Instead, he proposed to give three alternatives to Wu Zhan.
In this way, he could avoid Modo's previous self-containment, and could also deal with it and gain favorable impressions from the martial arts war.
I have to say.
Murong Wen is meticulous, like an old fox.
As for Moduo, his Taoist practice is too shallow and too tender.
"Oh? Tell me."
He cursed cunningly.
Wu Zhan looked at Murong Wen with great interest.
He wanted to see what kind of flowers Murong Wen wanted to play with.
"There are three foreign ministers, one is my eldest princess of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the younger sister of His Majesty the King of Yan. Although she is a little older, she is still unparalleled in beauty. She has a respectable status in my Great Yan Dynasty and has won the King of Yan even if she has won the King of Yan in her Great Yan Dynasty.
Your Majesty gives three points.”
"The second is the seventh princess of the Great Yan Dynasty. She is the legitimate daughter of His Majesty the King of Yan. She has excellent appearance, elegant temperament, and all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a famous talented woman in the Great Yan Dynasty."
"Those three..."
Speaking of this, Murong Wen paused slightly.
"It's interesting, Murong Wen, you deliberately paused. Could it be that this third person is so special?"
In the first two, whether it is the eldest princess of the Great Yan Dynasty or the seventh princess of the Great Yan Dynasty, they are not very interested in martial arts.
Although both have their own characteristics, in the eyes of Wu Zhan, it seems a bit ordinary.
It's far less attractive than the previous Hailan.
After all, the so-called unparalleled beauty, excellent appearance, ethereal temperament, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, these characteristics are just ordinary in the eyes of martial arts war.
Not to mention anything else, just talk about the ten maids of the Immortal Palace in Wu Zhan. None of them are the best in the world, and they all know all about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
The most important thing is that they can still use martial arts to fight, maintain absolute loyalty, and not let martial arts worry about it.
Therefore, there is no doubt that the two princesses are not attractive to martial arts.
"Not that."
Murong Wen shook his head and said a little embarrassedly: "This is the third one, it is Murong Yun, the youngest daughter of the foreign minister."
"The reason why foreign ministers hesitate is because they are afraid that His Majesty the King of Shang will dislike his little girl's status and will not be worthy of you."
Murong Wen's daughter, Murong Yun.
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhan smiled even stronger in his eyes.
Things became more interesting.
Murong Wen, as the left prime minister of Dayan, actually wanted to offer his daughter to the martial arts war...
Wu Zhan gently tapped the table with his fingers and slowly said, "I want to know what is strange about Murong Yun?"
Wu Zhan believes that an old fox like Murong Wen will not find a way out.
Since he dared to propose Murong Yun and to rank him along with the two princesses of the Great Yan Dynasty, it must be said that Murong Yun is not yet affair.