As soon as the Emperor of Liao came out with his drastic measures, the civil and military officials who accompanied him were trembling with fear, fearing that it would affect them.
"Royal brother, go and see for yourself what's going on. After all, Zong Xiao is young and vigorous. With you watching, I feel relieved. As for Ouyang Chong's account, I have written it down! Let's go back to the palace!"
Emperor Liao said a few words in a cold voice, waved his hand and started driving.
He had lost face today. If he went to see what was going on in person, he would probably fall into Ouyang Chong's scheme. Ouyang Chong dared to travel as the honor guard of the Holy Emperor of Persia. He must have been used to being unscrupulous in Persia. If the Liao Emperor
If you continue to argue with him, I'm afraid you'll lose more than just face.
Tuo Bo Kun received the order, complied calmly, and rode out of the city, followed closely by Yin Hu and Cang Yue.
All civil and military officials accompanied the Liao Emperor back to the palace. They breathed a sigh of relief, but when they thought about the situation they would face after returning to the palace, they all looked sad. It happened that at this time, the eight wise kings who could speak in the court were seriously ill at home.
A few days ago, everyone was overjoyed that the Eight Wise Kings were ill and could not go to court. Now they finally tasted the bitter consequences of schadenfreude. However, Nalan Tianzuo, the most resourceful prime minister in the court, was sent by the Liao Emperor to handle affairs.
After returning, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, except Tuobo Kun and Yelu Zongxiao, were all very worried.
On the official road at the south gate, Tuobo Kun whipped his horse and whip, and quickly arrived in front of the honor guard of the ancient Persian country.
Yelv Zongxiao and Ouyang Chong each stood in front of their own team. Yelv Zongxiao's face was as cold as frost, his back was straight and he was sitting on the horse, his expression was cold and gloomy.
Ouyang Chong, on the other hand, is dressed in a rich brocade robe, with a bright red brocade robe paired with purple-gold embroidered gold-soled official boots, a purple-gold belt, a purple-gold crown collar, and cuffs all rolled with sable fur collars. From a distance, he looks like a ball of gold.
As dazzling as the beautiful flowers
Tuo Bokun's face remained unchanged, and he stepped forward on his horse. His eyes faintly glanced at Yelu Zongxiao, and finally fell on Ouyang Chong coldly.
Ouyang Chong rarely changed into a red dress today, and the bamboo-colored mask on his face was also replaced by a red rose flower mask. It still covered most of his face, only revealing a pair of amber pupils that were rare in the world, and a smile deep in his pupils.
Yingying, overflowing with color, spread out in all directions. From the lazy and evil look on his face at this moment, it was impossible to tell that he had been unhappy with Yelu Zongxiao before.
At this moment, Ouyang Chong was still holding an enchanting woman in his arms who was crying so hard. The woman was wearing a gauze dress as thin as cicada wings. Under the three layers of gauze, the crimson bellyband and red panties were faintly visible.
The white skin, against the backdrop of the gauze, adds a hint of enchantment. The woman is only sixteen or seventeen years old. She is dressed in a typical Persian woman's attire, with a hot figure, seductive eyes, and a three-dimensional outline of facial features. Just when her eyes come into contact with the man,
At that time, the hot charm in those pupils was full of wildness
When Ouyang Chong saw Tuo Bokun coming, he unconsciously stopped comforting the woman in his arms, raised his head with an evil and lazy smile, looked at Tuo Bokun and sighed leisurely, saying,
"Why did your Majesty come just now? Fortunately, I was protecting you just now. Otherwise, this beautiful lady who was going to be presented to Emperor Liao would have been treated lightly! Your Majesty, you don't know how anxious the Third Highness was just now.
Is it possible that it is popular in Bei Liao for father and son to share one wife? It is too unscrupulous! After I have used it, my son will use it. Not to mention that the beauty cannot have a good rest because of exhaustion. Just because of the size issue, there must be a difference between me and my son. This
If you ask me who is good and who is bad among beauties, how will this proud person answer?"
Ouyang Chong spoke to himself. After finishing his words, he waved his hand and asked the woman with tears in his arms to go down to rest first. His eyes lingered on the woman's twisting and charming waist, and he looked at her with his eyes.
Li Hongyi, coupled with his overly compassionate eyes at this moment, made Tuobo Kun feel disgusted in his heart.
But Yelu Zongxiao sneered at this moment, "It seems that the Persian prince didn't learn any real skills in Xuemai Mountain. He is better at this frame-up drama than anyone else! It was obvious that this woman fell down on me on purpose just now.
Your Highness! Why didn’t the prince say that you trained him well?"
Yelv Zongxiao's face was as cold as ice. The whole country was dispatched to greet the Holy Emperor of Persia. They met such a scoundrel! Yelv Zongxiao's eyes were full of disgust and cynicism.
If this Persian prince really has such a character, then the ancient Persian country may not be far away from being destroyed in this generation. But if this Persian prince is just pretending, then a good show is about to take place!
Tuobo Kun glanced at the two of them coldly. As for what happened between the two of them just now, he would not interfere in the whole world. The only thing worthy of his intervention was that little woman's business.
Tuobo Kun's eyes fell on Ouyang Chong's face. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was cold and calm, but it was clear and magnetic, which made a group of wild girls in the Persian honor guard fall in love with them. In Persia, the woman's initiative will definitely win.
When passing men, Yelv Zongxiao, a man who looks gentle and handsome but is actually deep and reserved, is not welcomed by them. They like Tuo Bokun, who has a strong and domineering aura when he appears on the stage, looking down on the world.
wild cold man
Hundreds of girls in the Persian honor guard cast their admiring eyes on Tuo Bo Kun. Under the gaze of so many beauties, the expression on King Tuo Bo Kun's face was even colder and gloomier than before, and his pupils were as if they were covered with autumn frost.
The expression on Sai Xue's face is better than the snow and ice in December at this moment. In an instant, the cold air surges, making people shudder.
Even though the Persian girl is as passionate as fire and wild as wind, at this moment, this fiery wind is destined to be completely extinguished by King Tuo's ruthless heart.
Ouyang Chong glanced at Tuo Bo Kun's stern and unparalleled face, his amber pupils flashed through the glaze-like brilliance. The next moment, he stood up from the dragon chariot, tall and graceful, wearing only a fiery red brocade.
The robe is particularly eye-catching, but wearing this red outfit on other men would be awkward, not to mention vulgar. However, against the lazy temperament of his unruly and dandy outfit, it adds a touch of noble and wild laziness to the red.
uninhibited
Even if you can't see the face behind the flower mask, just the pair of amber pupils that exude a bright and charming aura are enough to make you stunning.
"The King of Liao looks at this prince like this. This prince is really worried. This prince had a lot of dissatisfaction with the King of Liao before, but it was not what I wanted. He was actually killed by a traitor a while ago. I hope the King of Liao understands!"