Chapter 452

The envoy of Xiqin visited the palace two days ago and was arranged to stay in the palace temporarily.

There is a banquet in the palace today. Naturally, it is necessary to invite envoys to attend.

Hearing the eunuch's report, Ziyang of Nanyang dynasty took a look and said, "I'll talk about the reward later. Ai Qing and Ling Qianjin will sit down first."

When there are envoys from other countries, naturally they are the first to entertain them.

"Minister Xuan meets." Nanyang emperor said.

The eunuch around him sang aloud and repeated it. Then the eunuch at the door repeated it aloud.

Seeing that the Nanyang emperor attached so much importance to the envoys of Xiqin state, zisu could not help but wonder what the origin of this person was, and how could it attract the attention of the emperor of a country?

Could it be that they were from the Xiqin royal family? Otherwise, how could ordinary ministers be treated so well?

Zisu thought, while following Ziyang to the seat, she turned to look at the door of the hall.

A slender black figure crossed the threshold of the hall and entered from the outside.

He sticks to a small square box with one hand and hangs it between his belly with the other. He walks as if there is no sound, but it doesn't make people feel too weak and powerless.

On the contrary, he held his head high and had great momentum.

The Perilla soon returned to its seat.

Zixuan looked at her anxiously and felt that she was OK. Then she let her heart down a little and said in a low voice, "elder sister, are you still eating?"

"No more." Perilla head did not return, subconsciously shaking his head.

What's more, she has just eaten a lot and is not hungry now.

The emissary of Narcissus approached slowly, and perilla saw his face clearly.

It was a very young man, about seventeen or eighteen. The body is tall and long, and the facial features are not only pretty, but also refreshing, which makes people feel very good.

Perilla is thinking, then see the man began to salute the Nanyang emperor.

"Qinxian, the second prince of Xiqin, meets his Majesty the Nanyang emperor." Qin Xian presents a salute with both hands, with a respectful look.

"The second prince is free." The Nanyang emperor was surprised and said, "I heard that the Xiqin emperor had granted the second prince the title of King Xuan last month. In this case, why did king Xuan still call himself the second prince?"

Qinxian handed the gift box to the eunuch who came to receive the gift, and said to the Nanyang emperor, "I'm sorry for your father's favor. No matter whether he is king Xuan or not, he is just the son of his father. He calls himself the second prince. "

Although his voice is not light or heavy, his tone is not arrogant.

Nanyang emperor nodded his head and said, "Your Highness, please take your seat first."

He made an eye fight, when even if eunuch led the way, please take a seat.

There is only one follower behind Qin Xian, which is very simple and sincere.

Perilla free to watch a foreign country to make this only seen in the TV drama, in a good mood.

She turned to Zixuan and asked curiously, "why did Xiqin send a prince to be an envoy? Why does the emperor attach so much importance to this king Xuan? "

Zixuan was drinking tea. When she heard her sister's question, she put down her cup and said with a smile: "Xiqin country and Nanyang country are always friendly. It's no surprise to send a prince to be an envoy. Our emperor will not do anything to other people's princes.

As for why the emperor attaches so much importance to King Xuan, this is it... "

Zixuan was thinking about how to say it, so she couldn't wait to ask, "why?"

Seeing that her sister was so curious, Zixuan laughed and said, "it's said that the emperor Xiqin is not like our emperor. He has many beautiful women in his harem and numerous children.

However, although there are many beauties in his harem, he always dotes on a concubine.

The concubine is the mother of the second prince Qinxian.

Eighteen years are like a day.

This kind of love extends directly to the second prince Qinxian. Of course, it also includes a princess born with Qinxian's mother, who is also favored by the Xiqin emperor.

Qin Xian, the second prince, has been intelligent since he was a child. He was able to write poetry at the age of seven and killed a leopard at the age of ten.

Now, the second prince Qinxian has not yet reached the age of 17, and he has been named the king of Xuan. It can be seen that the emperor of Xiqin really dotes on the second prince.

Since Xiqin emperor dotes on xuanwang so much, how can the emperor, who has always been friendly with Xiqin, not be polite to xuanwang? "

"Oh, I see." Perilla nodded, a clear face.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the king."Seven years old can poem, ten years old will kill leopard?" It sounds really powerful.

Perilla originally just looked at it with appreciative eyes, but she didn't expect that when she secretly looked at the king of Xi Qin Xuan, he just looked over.

Her eyes met his in the air.

Perilla suddenly surprised, she felt that his eyes were very familiar, as if she had seen him anywhere.

But where on earth have we met?

She looked at his face carefully again. It was very handsome and fresh, with a distinctive clean temperament.

If she had seen such a face, she would never have forgotten it.

So she was sure that she had never met him.

However, when he looked at him, where did the inexplicable familiarity come from?

Since Qin Xian entered the main hall, she secretly searched for the figure of Perilla. After finding her position, she has been quietly paying attention to her.

Therefore, as she looked to herself, she also looked to her.

From her suspicious eyes, he could see that she did not recognize herself, but had doubts.

It seemed necessary for him to confess his identity to her before she recognized him completely.

Otherwise, when she takes the initiative to recognize it, she will blame herself for hiding her identity.

On the main hall, Yang Xiaotian, who has been drinking in silence, seems to be indifferent to everything, but only he knows that he can't control his eyes and can't help looking at the Perilla from time to time.

It was his own silk that made him find that zisu's eyes had hardly moved away from the man since he entered the hall.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes can't help but squint, and his drinking action slows down.

He narrowed his eyes carelessly, pretending to be drunk and dreaming. In fact, his eyes were staring at the Perilla below without blinking.

He looked very carefully, even the purple perilla eyebrows slightly frowned, he could see it.

Soon, he found that not only the Perilla was looking at the king, but also the king.

Yang Xiaotian's action of sending the wine cup to his lips stopped immediately.

His eyes fell on xiqinxuan involuntarily.

He didn't care about anything that had nothing to do with him. He just didn't take a look at the king——

He was stunned.

Hand a shake, the hand of the wine cup out of hand and fall, fell to the short several, fell "Dong" to a ring.

Looking at Xiqin xuanwang's eyes, Yang Xiaotian's surprise was all on his face.

It was him, the king of Xiqin.