At this time, there were many people outside the east gate. They were pointing, talking, and whispering to each other.
It looked like something major had happened.
The carriage stopped a little away from the crowd. The maid opened the curtain and looked out. She saw many people gathered outside the east gate, and the crowd was huge.
The girl opened the curtain and looked outside.
Outside the crowd, two tall and handsome horses were pulling a sedan chair. The sedan chair was firmly held by two guards. There was a person sitting inside the sedan chair, wearing a mask.
When she saw the mask, the girl's pupils suddenly tightened.
"You..." Her voice was trembling, with an unbelievable look in her eyes.
There were four or five guards standing next to the sedan chair, protecting the sedan chair and blocking the crowd, so no one in the sedan chair was seen.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The maid came to her side curiously and followed her line of sight and looked ahead.
In the sedan chair, there was a person with a very unusual identity sitting there.
He tilted his head slightly, scanning the crowd with indifferent eyes, then retracted and continued to look ahead, as if waiting for someone.
Outside the sedan chair, the crowd gradually quieted down, and the handsome man finally revealed his true face in Lushan.
I saw that the man had a heroic face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, lips as red as cherry blossoms, and skin as good as snow. The whole person was like a god descending to earth, exuding a noble and elegant temperament.
The man's body was surrounded by a strong aura of dominance.
This kind of aura can become the focus of everyone's attention no matter where he goes, making people unable to take their eyes away.
This person...is none other than Jun Yin.
"Miss, he is Jun Yin!" The maid on the side shouted excitedly when she saw Jun Yin.
"Jun Yin? A young general from the Northern Song Dynasty? Are you here to greet us?"
The girl looked at Jun Yin, her eyes full of surprise and joy.
"Probably." The maid nodded, and then couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.
She did not expect that this rumored God of War would appear in their capital.
"Miss, do we still want to go out?" the maid reminded cautiously.
"Yes, of course, we are envoys sent by Da Qi." There was a hint of pride on the girl's face.
The maid heard this and breathed a sigh of relief.
Since Miss wants to go, then go with Miss.
The sedan carriage moved forward slowly, and soon it arrived next to the sedan where Jun Yin was sitting.
As soon as the sedan carriage approached, it was stopped by several guards.
"No outsiders are allowed to enter here. Miss, please get out of the car." One of the guards respectfully saluted the girl in the sedan carriage with a very polite attitude.
"Let them be accommodating." The girl chuckled.
Hearing this, the guard hesitated.
"Miss, we are not here to greet the envoys of Da Qi. We are here to greet His Majesty the Crown Prince of Daliao at His Majesty's order," the guard said.
"Prince Daliao? Shouldn't you welcome us?" The girl raised her delicate chin with a domineering look.
"This..." The guard looked embarrassed.
"Go and be accommodating. If you delay this princess, I will kill you!" The girl snorted coldly and urged impatiently.
After hearing this, the guard quickly handed over his hands and confessed, then turned around and entered the carriage. After a moment, he came out of the carriage again, and then saluted the girl: "Please come in, Miss."
"Yes." The girl nodded slightly, then opened the door curtain of the carriage and jumped out.
The curtain of the sedan carriage was opened, and the guards inside quickly knelt down on the ground.
Although they did not look up, they felt a strong pressure coming towards them.
The girl stepped up the steps and then walked slowly to the sedan chair.
In the sedan chair, Jun Yin glanced at the girl, then took it back and continued to look at the book in his hand.
"Are you the princess of Da Qi?" He said indifferently.
"Yes, you are Jun Yin?" The girl looked at Jun Yin, her eyes shining brightly.
Jun Yin heard this but did not answer.
When the girl saw this, a sweet smile appeared on her lips: "I heard that General Jun Yinjun is the most outstanding general in the Northern Song Dynasty."
When Jun Yin heard this, he still didn't speak, and didn't even turn his head.
"You..." The girl was a little embarrassed, her cheeks slightly red, "You look like this, it's hard for me to believe that you are the invincible General Jun Yinjun of the Northern Song Dynasty."
Jun Yin ignored her like this, which made her feel very embarrassed.
"I am Jun Yin from the Northern Song Dynasty. I don't need others to know me." Jun Yin glanced at the girl indifferently, and then flipped through the books, as if the girl was just air.
"..." The girl gritted her teeth and tried to calm herself down.
The space inside the sedan chair is very spacious, with teapots and pastries placed there.
Jun Yin took out the teapot and cakes, placed them on the table, opened them, and poured himself a cup of tea.
The fragrance of tea penetrates the heart and makes people feel extremely comfortable.
Seeing this, the girl also took out the teapot and made herself a cup of tea.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. The Prince of Daliao will arrive in the capital soon. If we keep him waiting for a long time, I'm afraid you and I won't be able to afford it." Jun Yin took a sip of tea indifferently, then put down the cup with a cold tone. The ground spoke.
Hearing this, the girl's expression froze for a moment, and then returned to normal.
"What do you mean? Are you blaming this princess?" The girl looked at Jun Yin and deliberately put on a pretty face, pretending to be angry.
"You are the envoy of Daqi, the princess of Daqi, and I am the general of the Northern Song Dynasty." Jun Yin glanced at the girl coldly, "I dare not blame you, I just hope you don't cause trouble, otherwise, who will Nothing can save you."
When the girl heard this, the expression on her face became even more embarrassing.
It's really unreasonable for Jun Yin to reprimand her so directly!
Her majestic princess had never been treated like this before!
"Okay, General Jun Yinjun is indeed brave. Do you know the consequences of ignoring me like this?" The girl sneered and looked at Jun Yin with sharp eyes.
"Consequences?" Jun Yin raised his eyes, his dark and deep eyes were like the vast stars under the night sky, "I want to experience your consequences. What can you do to me?"
There was disdain in his words.
"You!" The girl choked when she heard this.
""Report! ! His Royal Highness the Prince of Daliao has arrived! ! "Suddenly, an urgent voice sounded outside.
After the words fell, the two carriages stopped respectively.
Jun Yin raised his head, glanced at the two carriages parked not far away, then lowered his head and continued to read the book in his hand.
Not long after, two young men in rich clothes walked up to the carriage.
The two young men looked extraordinary, especially one of them, who was wearing golden armor. He had unusually handsome features, a noble temperament, and an aura of a king in his behavior.
Seeing this, Jun Yin put down the book in his hand, his eyes fell on the young man wearing gold armor, and then stood up.
"Junyin of the Northern Song Dynasty paid homage to the Prince of Daliao." He clasped his fists and saluted the Prince of Daliao calmly and skillfully.
"Excuse me." Jun Lin raised his hand, looked at Jun Yin and said, "I am Jun Lin, the third prince of Daliao. I heard that General Jun of the Northern Song Dynasty was brave and invincible. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation as a legendary hero."
"The third prince is so complimentary." Jun Yin smiled faintly and then sat on the stool.
"Please, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Jun Yin made a gesture of invitation to the Prince of Daliao.
Hearing this, Jun Lin raised his feet and walked slowly towards the sedan chair.
"Get lost." Jun Yin said to Princess Daqi next to her.
Princess Daqi's face immediately turned ugly.
But due to Jun Yin's identity, she could only swallow her anger and walk out dejectedly.
"Third Prince." Jun Yin bowed slightly to Jun Lin.
"General Jun Yin, there is no need to be polite." Jun Lin nodded slightly, then walked to the table, picked up a jade cup, and poured himself a cup of tea.
He took a sip of tea and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.
"General Jun Yin, this prince is here today. In addition to visiting the emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, I also have an important matter to discuss." Jun Lin put down his tea cup, then looked at Jun Yin and said.
"I wonder what the third prince wants to discuss with me?" Jun Yin raised his eyebrows, his eyes clear and clear.
"As for the marriage between Daliao and Northern Song Dynasty, are you willing to agree?" Jun Lin looked at Jun Yin and asked word by word.
When Jun Yin heard this, his face condensed.
"Why would the third prince want to marry me in the Northern Song Dynasty?" He looked at Junlin in confusion.
He did not remember his relationship with Daliao, let alone mentioning his marriage to Daliao.
"Because the Emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty has agreed to Daliao's request, this marriage is a certainty." Jun Lin said, picking up the teacup and taking a sip.
After listening to Jun Lin's words, Jun Yin's face became a little gloomier.
Jun Yin's eyes fell on Jun Lin's face.
He looked at Junlin with a cold expression.
He had never seen an emperor from a big country personally request a marriage for the prince of a small country.
"The Emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty did agree to the proposal of the Daliao royal family." He looked at Junlin and said indifferently.
"In that case, General Jun Yin, are you willing?" Jun Lin looked at Jun Yin and asked again.
When Jun Yin heard this, his expression remained as cold as ever. He looked at Jun Lin and did not answer.
"I don't want to." He refused briefly. "Jun Yin accepted the third prince's kindness. Jun Yin is just a general, how can he be worthy of the prince of Daliao?"
Although Jun Yin is not of the Jun family, his surname is Jun.
The blood of the Jun family flows in his body, this is a fact that he cannot change.
As soon as Jun Yin finished speaking, Prince Junlin of the Liao Dynasty showed a mocking expression: "The general of the Northern Song Dynasty is so humble. You and I are both of the Jun family. What qualifications do you have to despise yourself for climbing the Liao Dynasty?"
Jun Yin looked at Jun Lin, with a smile still on his face. He looked at Jun Lin and said, "Jun Yin is from a humble background, and there has been no reason for two men to get married since ancient times. Third prince, Jun Yin is not lucky enough to accept your kindness."
Jun Lin frowned slightly when he heard this, as if he was displeased.
"General Jun Yin, do you know why my prince's father agreed to form an alliance with the Northern Song Dynasty? It's because I and you are of the same bloodline as the Jun family. Our marriage will be a win-win situation for Daliao."
Jun Lin looked at Jun Yin with a condescending attitude.
There was confidence in his eyes, and he was sure that Jun Yin would agree to this marriage for the benefit of the Liao and Northern Song Dynasties.
After Jun Lin finished speaking, the air around him seemed to have become still, so quiet that you could hear the sound of a pin dropping.
The corners of Jun Lin's mouth curved slightly, and his eyes looking at Jun Yin were full of provocation.
Jun Yin's eyes were calm and deep, as unfathomable as the deep sea, without any emotion.
He looked at Junlin and said nothing, but it gave people a sense of oppression.
"Your Highness, you'd better go back and tell our Majesty Wangxuan that General Jun Yin doesn't like this engagement." At this time, the guard behind Jun Lin stood up and looked at Jun Lin.
Hearing this, Jun Lin turned his head and looked at the guard, his brows furrowed and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he still did not speak.
The sedan slowly drove towards the Northern Song Dynasty Palace.
The Imperial Palace of the Northern Song Dynasty.
A majestic palace stands on the street, resplendent and solemn.
Here is the Imperial City of the Northern Song Dynasty.
At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was silent.
Emperor Wangxuan of the Northern Song Dynasty was sitting on the dragon throne, and there was a group of people standing in the hall. They were the envoys sent by Da Qi and Da Liao.
Each of their faces looked angry and dissatisfied.
