Chapter Twelve Deserted Xiu
Changle Hall, noon.
Today is the day when the royal family of the Xuanyuan Kingdom receives the envoys of the Yan Kingdom, but Xuanyuan Che is an hour late.
Even though Yan Guo was beaten to the ground by Xuanyuan Che, he was impatient to wait and had no choice but to plead with Rong Ruo, who seemed to be good-tempered: "Sir Rong, please send a message to Your Majesty, please come here earlier."
They came here for a wedding, and the wedding had to look like a wedding, but they couldn't stand it after waiting for only an hour. Suddenly, everyone in the four seats in the palace laughed.
In the splendid palace, a woman in a bright red and gold wedding dress stood behind the envoy. Her graceful figure had already captured everyone's imagination even before they saw her.
Some ministers whispered: "Oh, Yan State is really willing to give up! He actually sent Yan State's most talented girl Leng Qingxiu to come over and get married?"
"Many women's classics in our Xuanyuan Kingdom were written by Leng Qingxiu, and her performance of "Wu Shuang Qu" is unparalleled in the world. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see it today?"
"Your Majesty is so lucky to have conquered the State of Yan, and the State of Yan has sent such a top-notch beauty!"
In addition to being known as a talented woman, Leng Qingxiu is also known as the most beautiful woman in the world.
This is the best in the world!
The only one who is as famous as the female war goddess Zhu Jiu is Leng Qingxiu.
Outside the door, Zhu Jiuyi dressed as a maid followed Xuanyuan Che's sedan chair, and was quite surprised that Yan Guoguo sent Leng Qingxiu.
I'm afraid that when the news of her death in battle spread to the Yan Kingdom, it would also be a blow and despair to Emperor Yan. Otherwise, how could the benevolent emperor come up with such a trick and send Leng Qingxiu to marry him?
In my memory, she had met Leng Qingxiu several times. This woman was always polite and distant in her treatment of others, like a flower on the high mountain. Different from those tacky women in the boudoir, she had a sense of fairy spirit.
Zhu Jiu also admired her somewhat.
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you kneel down yet!"
The young man with fox-like eyes got out of the sedan chair. He was all white and dejected. He was incompatible with the woman in the wedding dress in the hall, as if he was not the one who was getting married today.
Zhu Jiu clenched her fingertips tightly, endured her hatred, and lay down, but when the young man passed over her like an ant, she secretly sprinkled some powder on his ankles.
The powder is colorless and odorless, but it can make people feel less comfortable.
Xuanyuan Che got out of the car but had to step over the maid before entering the main hall. Doesn't the maid symbolize the Yan Kingdom?
The Yan State envoys all had ugly expressions on their faces, but they did not dare to show it too obviously. Since Xuanyuan Che wanted to show off to them, he would proceed.
The envoys came forward one after another, knelt down and saluted respectfully: "See your Majesty!"
Rongruo also brought a group of ministers to salute him.
In the blink of an eye, the huge Changle Hall was full of people kneeling on their knees. Everyone was worshiping the young man with cold and cold features. They also noticed the white clothes he was wearing, but no one dared to say a word.
There is no other reason, just because Xuanyuan Che dared to humiliate the feared female war goddess for six years, and also successfully killed her and conquered the Yan Kingdom, this character alone is terrifying!
Who dares to disrespect him?
Zhu Jiu also got up from the ground and was about to go in, but Luo Zheng stuffed a gift box covered with red cloth into his hand.
"This is your Majesty's order. Later, the two countries will exchange tokens of trust, and you will give this to Leng Qingxiu."
"yes."
Zhu Jiu pretended to be calm and took it from his hand.
But after she flexibly tested the box with her fingertips and found no mechanism on it, a flicker of suspicion flashed in her eyes.
Strange, there was no action?
This is not like Xuanyuan Che's style.
Nowadays, Xuanyuan Che's actions are becoming more and more confusing, but what is certain is that he definitely does not want to make peace with the Yan State, but wants to annex the Yan State in a legitimate manner.
I was afraid that he would attack Leng Qingxiu at the wedding banquet today, and then kill these envoys, directly forcing Yan State to take the lead in attacking.
In this way, he created enough reasons for himself, and his attack on Yan State could be said to be "self-defense" to the outside world.
Zhu Jiu came here specifically to secretly protect the marriage partner, but he didn't expect it to be Leng Qingxiu.
"A beauty from the Yan Kingdom?"
The cold voice just fell from the top of the head, with a bit of playfulness, the red hijab fell from the deserted head in the next second, and a bit of cold white appeared in the red and bright sight.
Leng Qingxiu's eyes were filled with surprise, and for a moment, she thought that the person standing in front of her was the God of Savior.
Until everyone around him knelt down and shouted, "See your Majesty! Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"
Only then did she realize that the person in front of her was none other than Ah Che, the male favorite who had been with Zhu Jiu all year round.
Really, times have changed.
Now that Zhu Jiu is dead, she is also forced to send him for marriage.
The person Zhu Jiu couldn't get was obtained by her in this way...
Leng Qingxiu, who had always hated that Zhu Jiu's name as God of War overshadowed her own limelight, could not help but feel a bit of compassion at this moment. She lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly: "I, my concubine, Leng Qingxiu, have met Your Majesty."
"Concubine? It's too early to call yourself this."
Xuanyuan Che, who had been talking nicely to her just now, suddenly changed his expression. He held her chin with extreme force and his tone suddenly turned cold.
I don't know which words irritated him, Leng Qingxiu's eyes turned red, and his cold face, which I already felt pity for, now looked even more fragile, innocent, and lovable.
But in her mouth, she tried not to show her pain, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please calm down. It was my daughter who made a mistake."
Everyone secretly watched the show. Xuanyuan Che has now ascended the throne and is the new emperor of Xuanyuan Kingdom. This Xuanyuan Kingdom is already in turmoil. How many people are eyeing Xuanyuan Che's position as queen? How can they be willing to let Leng Qingxiu, a woman who comes to marry, be willing to marry?
Into the pocket?
They wished that Leng Qingxiu would anger Xuanyuan Che and be thrown into the cold palace.
The envoy of the State of Yan also knelt down quickly and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please calm down! In order to show our sincerity in surrender, our country specially presented the most talented woman in the world to the Xuanyuan State for peace, in order to seek peace between the two countries! If your Majesty accidentally killed her, wouldn't you be the first to do so?
Break your promise? Break your promise to Yan! Break your promise to the world!"
Zhu Mo in the crowd narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head silently, and locked his eyes on Xuanyuan Che's throat.
He is accustomed to the art of killing. This man did not have any attendants with him, so it would be easy to kill him.
Especially this distance, just right!
"Breaking trust in the world?"
As if he heard something funny, Xuanyuan Che suddenly turned his head, with murderous intent evident in his eyes.
Before he could take action, a hand suddenly came from behind and slowly held him. Although it had no internal strength, it was extremely powerful.
Zhu Jiu stared at Xuanyuan Che with a half-smile but not a smile, but said to the Yan envoy: "Your Majesty, your Majesty's words are serious. If your Majesty wants to tear up the promise of marriage, why would you ask a slave to send this token of marriage?"
"Your Majesty, please take a seat."
For a moment, the air was silent.
Everyone stared in astonishment at the maid in blue who suddenly appeared. She was neither arrogant nor impatient. Although she called herself a slave, her back was straighter than anyone else!
I don’t know where she got the confidence to dare to be so neither humble nor haughty in front of His Majesty?
Suddenly, someone recognized: "Isn't this Tuoba Ye, the second young lady of the Tuoba family?!"
Chapter completed!