Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 110 You Can’t Forget Your Roots (4)
With an expression of being convinced of her, Murong Zhe leaned back and sat down on the chair, and said slowly: "Brother Huang brought two beauties with him on his mission this time, and they originally intended to give them to King Lie. You have nothing to do with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you are helpless in this Lie Wang's mansion, you must have a few people to help..."

He stopped here, waiting to see Leng Xia's anxious reaction. After waiting for a long time, he saw that she still looked calm and concentrated on drinking the tea in her hand. The king loves you very much, so the emperor is relieved, and these two beauties will be saved for the evening palace banquet for the Emperor Daqin!"

"I heard that the Great Qin Empress is very jealous..." He frowned, and while standing up, he ordered unceremoniously: "At night, when it's time for you to wink, don't just stand there in a daze. "

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and strode out.

"Xia'er, do you remember what the third prince said?" He Yongsheng hurriedly got up, and after giving some instructions, he followed Murong Zhe and ran out.

Looking at the backs of the two, Leng Xia curled her lips coldly, with a sneering smile.

This Murong Zhe had a good plan. While putting pressure on himself, he sent Meiji to the emperor. In this way, Zhan Beilie and Zhan Beiyan would have his people around him, and no matter if it was Xiwei's seizing the reserve The dispute, or the status of the entire Western Wei in the Five Kingdoms, can get the support of Daqin.

It's just that it's another matter whether his abacus works or not.

At night.

The wind is bright and the stars are bright, and the bright moon is in the sky.

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia stepped out of the carriage, raising their eyebrows at the same time.

I saw a long line of mighty carriages slowly approaching in the distance, and I only looked at them from a distance, at least there were twenty carriages.

The leading carriage at the front is extremely gorgeous and eye-catching, with emerald green curtains on the roof, bright red gauze curtains, the huge carriage is full of flowers and bells of various colors, the rich fragrance of flowers is permeating during the running, and the ear-piercing sound is earth-shattering .

You don't need to look inside, just look at the decoration of this carriage, and you know that it is definitely a flower girl.

The carriage stopped slowly in front of Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia, a jade hand with orchid fingers stretched out slowly, gently opened the curtain of the carriage, and Hua Qian's enchanting head suddenly poked out.

He smiled coquettishly at Zhan Beilie, then let out a cold snort at Leng Xia, and jumped out of the carriage with his handkerchief thrown.

After he got out of the car, four young men with wide-open skirts came down, seductive, burly, sunny, clever, gentle, four types of four young men, everything is available.

Zhan Beilie looked at the group of carriages at the back, and before he could speak, the bright and clever boy understood, and while pointing to the carriage behind, he explained: "These are our girls' daily necessities. , ten carts of clothes and crowns, five carts of jewellery, five carts of antiques and jade, five carts of daily utensils, one cart of zithers and flutes, one cart of rouge and gouache..."

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia nodded clearly, very calmly: "Girl Hua, please."

Hua Qian hid her veil and smiled tremblingly. While walking in with her waist twisted, she said with a light smile, "I like dealing with people like you, unlike those rare and weird ones, it's the most boring."

As he spoke, Chao Zhan Beilie leaned closer, and then leaned closer, getting closer little by little, Hua Qian's heart beat, secretly excited, and she was about to stick it...

The Great Qin God of War on one side leisurely spit out two words.

"Narcissus."

Hua Qian staggered suddenly, and fell forward, but fortunately, she was supported by a strong servant, stabilized her body, and patted her chest with her orchid fingers.

He glanced in shock at the two figures who had gone far ahead, and muttered bitterly: "This God of War is not a kind person."

As soon as she stepped into the imperial garden of the palace, she felt an eager gaze cast on herself, she knew it was Murong Zhe without even thinking about it, Leng Xia sneered in her heart, and walked all the way to her seat without looking sideways.

"Second sister-in-law..." A vague voice sounded from one side.

Leng Xia turned her head and looked, only one day later, Zhan Beiyue could no longer see that clever and cute appearance, his face was pale, and his big eyes lost their luster, contrary to his usual domineering, he drooped his head listlessly.

He moved towards Leng Xia, sighed, and said in frustration: "The cutting board is missing."

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows. Reasonably, the girl looked careless and careless, but her daughter's family had very serious thoughts, so naturally she couldn't tolerate Zhan Beiyue using such a method.

but……

Thinking of the way the two of them used to get along, and then turned their eyes to Murong Zhe in the distance, Leng Xia twitched his lips and said firmly: "I can't run away, and I will definitely come back within three days!"

Zhan Beiyue's big eyes instantly brightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Second sister-in-law, how do you know?"

Leng Xia smiled mysteriously and remained silent.

Following the belated arrival of the Great Qin Emperor Zhan Beiyan, a toast was made, and the palace banquet finally began.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere in the imperial garden was quite harmonious.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the music was melodious like the sound of nature, rippling over the imperial garden.

Immediately after that, the pipa is in harmony with each other, singing softly and plucking lightly, the tune is lingering, like the ripples of fish scales rippling on the water surface of the lake, endlessly, and like the implicit whispers between lovers, like weeping like complaining.

This music seemed to touch everyone's heart, and they were all fascinated by it for a while.

Leng Xia followed the sound and could see two enchanting figures looming in the outermost gazebo of the imperial garden from a distance, caressing gracefully.

Looking at Murong Zhe's expression that implied that he must win, he understood it.

When the music fell, Murong Zhe clapped his hands, and two women who covered their faces with light veils walked out of the pavilion slowly, their watery eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, and they looked shyly and timidly at Zhan Beiyan, who was in charge, one step at a time. Walking with a slight twist.

The two stopped in the center of the imperial garden, bowed together, and sounded like an oriole: "Slaves Yun Ni, Yue Wu, see the emperor."

Leng Xia glanced at Zhan Beiyan, only to see him squinting his fox eyes and smiling unfathomably.

(End of this chapter)