Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1217 What a big joke?

"It turned out to be the Xiliang Emperor." The man took it, held the cup, and picked the correct manners. "This glass of wine should be respected by the King. Xiliang Emperor came to my Nanling with a mission far away. Nanling has to entertain the guests, and I am afraid there will be a lot of banquets for the Xiliang envoys. I hope you will be so happy every time you drink. "

Ba Nian's eyes were deep, and he always felt that the man's last sentence had a deliberate pause.

"Lord Wang Jiyan, please."

After drinking the wine, Ba Nian returned to his table.

Behind him, Xiao Wa looked at him in back and wondered, "Uncle, who is he?"

The man raised his lips and chuckled, his voice clear and cold, "The person who delivered."

Ba Nian's five fingers slowly tightened, almost crushing the wine glass in his hand.

Isn't he just the one who delivered it.

To put it another way, is to take the initiative to deliver fat sheep!

"Emperor, what did King Nanling say?" After returning to his seat, the envoys immediately whispered.

The emperor's face looked very bad, but I was afraid that he was angry at King Nanling.

Ba Nian took a deep breath and patiently said, "Nothing, ordinary greetings."

Whatever it is, you can't talk nonsense on this occasion.

He could still hear the voice of the opposite, how could the king of Nanling not hear the argument on their side?

Feng Moyu sat in the top and was in a good mood.

Watching Xi Lianghuang eating maggots at the uncle's face, his face was smeared with ink, and he also had to smile with joy, and his mood was even better.

Wang Bazi, dare to chase down his uncle and emperor.

This time, he was going to kill the other party at the negotiating table!

Yuan Lao's seat was right next to Feng Qingbai. He also listened to the conversation between him and Xi Lianghuang clearly, raised his hands and beard, and smiled with satisfaction.

He had a great dynasty in Nanling, with a lot of talents, among which the king of Nanling was the most.

After seeing King Nanling's patience with children, Yuan Lao nodded with satisfaction, and his impression of King Nanling began to change.

In the past, the king of Nanling, whose surface was cold and indifferent, and whose sinister and fierce bones were in his bones, really changed a lot after becoming a father, becoming more human.

After Xiliang came to Nanling, it had been aired for several days. The reception of ambassadors and the launch of a banquet today means that negotiations between the two countries are about to be put on the agenda, and this hospitality banquet is the beginning.

The two parties met each other at the banquet and became familiar with each other. On the surface, they were polite, and there was an undercurrent in private.

For others, there is nothing to say. The banquet is a banquet. There are female dependents present, not talking about state affairs.

When the banquet was in full swing, Liu Yusheng had already eaten dinner at the palace.

Bored alone, I wanted to go back to the room to continue refining medicine, and suddenly thought of the small wooden box in Feng Qingbai's study.

Last time she saw a lot of scrolls inside, and the man said that she painted them all.

But a word could not hold back her curiosity. After thinking about it, Liu Yusheng walked to the study room as if nothing happened.

There are dark guards around the study, but Liu Yusheng wants to enter the study without any obstruction.

Push the study door open and go in to light up the oil lamp on the desk. The room was immediately covered with yellow light.

Liu Yusheng directly held down the wooden box on the book shelf, opened the lid, took out the neatly rolled scrolls, and opened them one by one.

As the scroll unfolded, the woman's eyes trembled gradually.

In the paintings, all portraits of women are drawn.

Cooling under the trees on the footpath along the green hills, seriously throwing seedlings on the fields along the banks of the Qinghe River, and returning home happily in the setting sun ...

Sweet and shy sitting on the bed in a red wedding dress.

She wandered around graffiti at the desk of the study.

Finally, it was the little lady who reclined the swivel chair in a comfortable posture, with a little affection in his eyes, the painting he made yesterday.

It's all her.

In each painting, she is familiar with the scene.

He engraved those scenes in his head and ended up in a pen and painted.

She smiled and rolled her eyes, all of her agile appearance.

When she was a girl, he missed in his strokes.

When she was a wife, his brush was nostalgic.

The ink on the paintings varies from old to new. The earliest payment was in October of October.

He has painted her for more than five years.

"Does it look good?" The body fell into a familiar embrace, and the man whispered in clearer ears.

He returned, no more than half an hour before he left.

"Good-looking." Liu Yusheng smiled, didn't look back, re-rolled those paintings, and put them carefully in the box. This made the man half bitter and resentful, "I know I'm curious, but I just want to say something that makes me think more. Explore the truth. "

"I'm not lying, it's all about you." The man chuckled quibblely.

"If you let me have a look at that time, I won't be curious."

"If you watched it then, I would be bored half an hour when I was not in Fuchu."

So he was kind enough to find time to pass things on to her when he was away?

"Do I want to thank you?"

"If you are grateful, I would be happy ..."

The words did not fall, the woman in her arms turned suddenly and blocked his lips.

"It was delivered to you by yourself. Don't say I bully you back."

The study light went out.

The woman quietly curled her lips in the dark. This was her man. He said that he had a serious reason to do something decent, and he was happy to do so.

On the side of the palace, the master returned early to rest, and the whole palace was quiet.

The excitement over the palace continued, but the banquet did not disperse until mid-month.

King Nanling, as the highest-ranking power minister in Nanling, came to the public and left. It was not too polite for the hospitality banquet, but none of the officials in Nanling had any criticisms about it, as if it was commonplace.

Discovering this, Ba Nian's eyes were darker.

Nanling Wangfeng Qingbai's status in Nanling is much higher than he thought.

In a big country, all officials are embarrassed by what this man is doing, and he is the only one who is the only one. This is because he is a Xiliang emperor, and he cannot reach that prestige in Xiliang.

The next negotiation, the most difficult to deal with, must be Feng Qingbai.

After the banquet was dismissed, they returned to the post, and the envoys gathered around Ba Nian, saying that they had learned about Nanling officials in this banquet. After the discussion, they began to customize the methods used for the next negotiation.

Ba Nian squeezed his eyebrows and pressed down the voice next to him. "The others are set aside for the time being, and the subject of the study is put on Nanling Wangfeng Qingbai. He is our real opponent."

"Emperor, the king of Nanling was once ... chased and killed for months in our Xiliang. If he really goes to the negotiating table, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to us."

"You have a good way to stop him from going to the negotiating table?"

The talking envoy shut up immediately. What can he do? In Xiliang, the emperor sent so many horses to chase down and finally had to respectfully send someone out of customs? Now it ’s the site of the Nanling King. Stop the Nanling King? What big joke?

Orange goes to pick up the children first, little fairies, see you at night ~

(End of this chapter)