"Xuange, will northern desert send envoys?" Su Kui's eyelids are heavy, but she is struggling to get up to speed and ask this crucial question.
Just then, in her dream, she saw the system that never appeared in the task, still in a black and chaotic void, where her body was no longer tired and full of energy.
But every word of the system cools her heart.
She has no time. If she doesn't finish the task, it will be regarded as a failure. She has been waiting for so long to plan, and will soon be defeated.
What makes her heart ache even more is, if she is no longer, what should the lover do?
But the fact could not allow her to think more. She asked again, holding his lapel. "Will the emissary of northern desert come?"
Nanxuange looked at her in surprise. She was surprised. She was sober. He said that he would come. Beimo was his defeated general. He had submitted his defeat letter. He was willing to pay tribute to nanqin for peace from generation to generation.
This is the first banquet after his accession to the throne. All countries will send envoys. Of course, northern desert is not immune. On the contrary, in the present northern desert, there is no other way but to depend on and please the southern Qin.
Su Kui narrowed his eyes when he heard the words and said softly, "I'd like to see what the emissary looks like in the northern desert. Then go and have a look!"
Nanxuange was ecstatic and nodded. As long as she was willing to relax, everything would be fine!
The next day, countries to tribute, the day is not bright, many etiquette officer palace will be in full swing busy.
At dawn in the distance, a golden light slowly splits through the clouds and falls on the Dragon chair on the platform. Golden Dragon's angry eyes seem to be alive, overflowing with noble and powerful aura.
As soon as the time came, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty took the lead in entering the banquet, found their seats and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the emperor.
Nanxuange carefully supports Su Kui. She is wearing a red peony gilded wide sleeve palace skirt. Her black hair is dotted with blood colored gems. Under the golden light column, she is very different from ordinary people.
Countless people's eyes converged on Su Kui, causing Nan xuange to frown displeased, and his whole breath suddenly cooled down.
He regretted that he had dressed his beloved woman so brilliantly. She had a good appearance, and she seemed to be elegant when she was wearing light clothes. But if she put on the colorful dress, that sentence looks back on a smile, six palaces of pink and black without color, it can summarize what is the situation at this moment.
Aware of nanxuange's dissatisfaction, Su Kui gave him a look of hatred. The man was jealous and was going to kill her.
He was the one who made her wear the red dress that only the queen could wear, and he was also the one who dressed her up. But when he came out, he began to regret and calm his face, which made all the officials nervous and didn't know where the emperor was unhappy.
"Vinegar jar," the play scolded. Su Kui sat directly on the seat beside nanxuange, led by him.
This action made the people who have been observing the situation here set off a huge wave in their hearts, and they could not speak for a moment.
That position beside the emperor, since ancient times only the queen can sit!
But now -
in that position, the long princess is sitting upright!
The history in charge of etiquette made his heart speculate about the emperor's mind, but he had to bow to salute because of his position. He said: "the emperor, the position beside you, the long princess is sitting here, I'm afraid there is something wrong..."