The annual tribute came again, and the small countries around Guping entered Ruijing one after another. This year's special products, silk and jade are presented to the emperor of Guping. Qingchuan state is no exception. Although Qingchuan state is one of the most powerful small states, it was defeated in the last war. As a loser, we should promise the winner unconditionally. Therefore, we can not avoid paying tribute.
However, it was because of the last defeat that the king of Qingchuan was deeply worried. After years of training, Qingchuan now has enough strength to compete with Guping.
In the scorching sun, the long motorcade and people are still on their way. The man in the carriage was big, tall, with sword eyebrows and stars. He is also a rare beautiful man, who is the emperor of Qingchuan - Yuwen Tonghui.
Because of the long journey and the hot weather, he also felt a little tired. Ready to close his eyes for a rest, Meng zhaokan, riding in front of the carriage, looks at Xiang Yuwen Tonghui
"My Lord, I heard that there are so many beautiful women in Ruijing, all of them are like immortals. If I go to pay tribute this time, I can take a fancy to a woman and marry her back to Qingchuan, which will not only promote the friendly exchanges between the two countries, but also exempt some taxes and the amount of tribute. It's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone."
Although Yuwen Tonghui had many concubines, he failed to establish a queen. Among the heirs, there is no prince without a man. All the women in the harem are very resourceful. They fight for favor by all means. Sometimes they even count Yuwen Tonghui in at all costs.
Yuwen Tonghui doesn't know these dirty things, but he doesn't say it. He hopes they can be more restrained. Or let her heart good queen candidates, who knows, one by one not only do not know convergence, but intensified, really let him headache.
"I have this intention. If I want to marry a son, I will not have one who can inherit the throne until I die." Yuwen Tonghui did not open his eyes to continue to sleep
"Wang Shang is in the prime of his life. Why do you talk about this?" Meng Zhao was a little flustered, but as the closest person to Yuwen Tonghui, Yuwen Tonghui would only say such words to him.
"I have heard that there is a woman named Li Feifei in Ruijing. She is the daughter of Prime Minister Li of Guping state. She is also from a famous family. She is gifted in cultivating her mental ability. Moreover, her skin is as smooth as white jade. Her skin can be broken by blowing. She is like a fairy. She is called the first beauty in Ruijing and even Guping. If the king marries such a beautiful woman, it's really a blessing from previous generations."
"Oh! Is it? She married a man of style and talent like me, which should have been a blessing for her life. " Yuwen Tonghui opens his eyes and raises his eyebrows.
The king is narcissistic again. He never forgets it. Meng Zhao could only shake his head helplessly.
"But she didn't have that fortune."
The sudden turn of Yuwen Tonghui made Meng Zhao really confused: "why did the King say that?"
"Gu Ping's noble people have already said that an mujin is the real noble girl, which is of great help to the war in Qingchuan."
An mujin, an... The name is familiar. Is it that she is the woman who reincarnated the imperial concubine in the legend.
"My Lord, this woman can't be underestimated. It must not be easy for her to be called reincarnation. Moreover, Weichen heard that she had an engagement with gupingchen king. I'm afraid that the strength of Chen King's presence in the sky... "Meng Zhao boldly expressed his worries, and the presence in the sky was indeed the biggest obstacle they faced.
With these words, Yuwen Tonghui laughs brightly that he was born. Meng Zhao is his confidant. He doesn't have to keep anything: "we need a reason to attack them."
Yu Wen Tong Hui's mouth Yang, a touch of confidence and deep smile.
Looking at the rugged mountain road ahead, Meng Zhao breathed a long sigh, hoping that the king would be all right this time.
Three days later, Qingchuan's motorcade had arrived in Ruijing. After another day's rest in the post house, he was ready to enter the palace. Yuwen Tonghui wanted to go out alone, so he held back the guard and left the post house,
The streets are full of people. All kinds of Hawking and shouting, a panoramic view of goods. People wear colorful clothes. It's really worthy of being the largest country in Zixiong continent. The prosperity of Zixiong is not comparable to that of other small countries, even Qingchuan is no exception.
When Yuwen Tonghui saw this scene, he yearned for such a land and prosperity. He must have it in his hands to open up territory and fight on the battlefield. That's the great feat a king should accomplish.
Continue to walk forward, see a group of people around you there watching what, out of curiosity, Yuwen Tonghui walked past.
This walk a look, just know, originally is a fortune teller where cheat.
It's nothing new. He's about to turn around. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of a sneaky man stealing a girl's purse from her waist.
"Stop, don't run!" Yuwen Tonghui's voice caused the onlookers to turn their heads one after another. The thief took advantage of the situation to run, Yuwen Tonghui also quickly chased out.
An Mu Jin was also in the crowd. She turned her head in disbelief when she heard the voice. Did not understand the situation, she turned her head and asked Shuiyue: "what happened?"
"No, my purse is missing!" Cried Shuiyue.
"Ah! Can't it be that the man saw your purse stolen just now, so he chased it for you? " At this time, an mujin realized that she was chasing Shuiyue.
An Mu Jin's mental ability is comparable to Shui Yue's, but it's not convenient for them to use their mental ability in this crowd. In order to avoid hurting their description, they can only follow them with their lightness skills.
When the thief saw that Yuwen Tonghui had been chasing after him, he simply grabbed the food from the roadside vendor and threw it back. Yuwen Tonghui flexibly avoided the cabbage coming in front of him, jumped up, somersaulted and stood firmly in front of the thief. When the thief saw the situation, he threw down his money bag and ran away. Yuwen Tonghui saw the money bag came back and didn't chase it again.
"Girl, why is my purse in his hand?" Shuiyue looks at her purse and feels anxious for a moment.
"I'll get him back for you." An Hibiscus said and went to Yuwen Tonghui.
Looking at this person's elegant demeanor and elegant appearance, how can he do these immoral things? It's true that people can't judge their appearance.
"Hey, you thief, give me my purse! Otherwise, I want you to look good! " An Mu Jin says impolitely, completely didn't notice Yu Wen Tong Hui's face to sink down.
"What do you dare to do to me?" A gloomy voice sounded on an Mu Jin's head.
Hearing this, an Hibiscus was annoyed. How could there be such a person who stole other people's money bags. No matter, give him some color first.
Ignoring Yuwen Tonghui's words, an mujin jumps up to grab the money bag. Unexpectedly, Yuwen Tonghui seems to see his intention, and turns around to let an mujin rush to the air. Yuwen Tonghui couldn't help laughing. Forget it, don't tease her, just give it back to her!