Regardless of Kucha Elementary School, its presence is not high.
But the envoy sent to participate in the competition this time was the third prince of Kucha Kingdom.
Naturally, they are not the same as the envoys who can only be called nobles. In addition, Qiuci Kingdom has been lucky recently. The water source is expanding with climate change, and its influence should also increase in the future, especially The chief envoy of Qiuci is gentle to others. Although he is a prince, he never puts on airs.
These envoys were very optimistic about the third prince.
"Well……"
The third prince of Qiuci opened his mouth, made an inarticulate sound, and then pointed at his throat.
The entourage next to him immediately explained: "Thank you, my boss, I'm sorry. It's just that our boss didn't adapt to the climate of Daxing. He was frightened again at the poetry appreciation party that day. He lost his voice. He couldn't speak for the time being, so he couldn't speak." Made a comment.”
As soon as these words came out, others naturally didn't want to force others to make things difficult for them, so they continued to inquire.
However, many people still laughed and came to the rescue.
"No wonder I didn't see the talented people in Kucha doing anything. That's it."
"Master Qiuci, you are still young after all and have never experienced storms, so you are easily frightened."
"Don't laugh at me, the third prince of Qiuci. When the thunder struck, you were right next to me. You threw the thread in your hand to the ground, and you were the one who huddled up like that hedgehog with your head in your hands, weren't you?"
Amidst everyone's joking and laughter, the atmosphere once again returned to its original harmonious but gloating atmosphere.
The leader of Qiuci sat quietly in the corner, listening to their chat, nodding in agreement from time to time.
There was always a decent smile on his handsome face, but the temperature in his eyes was colder than the frost outside.
The third prince liked to read Daxing's books since he was a child.
He remembered that one of the books said that people like this who flatter Daxing on the surface but talk about Daxing secretly are all insidious people.
However, these countries are scattered around Qiuci.
Sometimes there are some sinister neighbors, which is quite helpless.
As a result, Qiuci had to be wary if he wanted to skip these countries and form an alliance with Daxing.
But it's fine now.
With Ning Wuhuang as the imperial merchant, he began to develop Daxing's business. The incident of Loulan Liuli should be a warning to the countries in the Western Regions. In the future, the business exchanges between Daxing and the countries in the Western Regions will increase. Qiuci Kingdom took advantage of this trend, If you cultivate business openly and form alliances secretly, no one should notice it.
in particular.
It will not be noticed by Beidi, thus erasing Qiuci from the map of the Western Regions.
well.
The leader of Qiuci sighed in his heart and planned to go to Tianxiang Tower in the evening to meet Jiu Mei, whom he had not seen for many years.
It is said that Jiumei knew Ning Wuyan and had a good relationship with Princess Xian.
The future development of Qiuci may all depend on Jiumei.
In the Xiyi Pavilion, those eating melons and drinking tea appeared to be in harmony, but in fact there was a turbulent undercurrent.
In front of Princess Xian's mansion, more than 300 people of half-hearted talents gathered and surrounded the gate with high spirits.
What's more, they found out where Ning Wuxu lived in advance and arranged for the person with the loudest voice to call for the formation.
"Ning Shixian, Wu Lianda, a talented man from Loulan, knew that you were injured and had nothing to do while you were recuperating, so he came here to ask you for advice on poetry. The sun is shining on your butt. Ning Shixian, you are not so weak that you are still here. Wake up?"
"Ning Shixian, wake up! If you don't dare to challenge, just say it. You can't see us. You can ask someone to send you a message. We are here waiting for your reply!"
Wu Lianda's voice really has the effect of playing gongs and drums.
Across the street, you can hear the somewhat stiff Daxing Mandarin and the deep voices.
It immediately attracted many passers-by, who came to watch.
"Knowing that Ning Shixian is recuperating and still coming here to call for a fight, you really don't even have the dignity to do so!"
"A group of people are bullying one person. Are you trying to start a fight and disturb Ning Shixian's recovery?"
"Didn't His Majesty give an order that no one can disturb Ning Shixian? Have these people from the Western Regions come to our Daxing territory and started to disobey our rules again?"
Even the Daxing people who came to watch expressed their anger and dissatisfaction with the behavior of people like Wulianda.
But Wulianda and the others have thick skins than the city walls, and they have no scruples about scolding.
However, because he provoked angry scoldings from Daxing people, more and more uninformed people gathered around him, and he received more and more attention, which made Wulianda even more excited.
He opened his voice again and shouted louder.
"Ning Shixian, are you awake? Ning Shixian is not awake. Is Princess Xian not awake yet? Come and greet us challengers, and leave us here without anyone to greet you. Do you want to accept the challenge or not? Escape, you should be right! It's a cold day, you sleep in a room with a radiator, but we are freezing at the door!"
Speaking of the origin of his rise, Wu Lianda also deliberately imitated the posture of passers-by on the road, put his hands into his wide sleeves, deliberately sniffed, and made a funny look, which annoyed the talented people from the Western Regions who came with him. The whole room burst into laughter.
The Daxing people present felt the shame and took out the vegetable leaves and vegetables in the vegetable basket and threw them towards Ulanda.
Facing the angry crowd in Daxing, Wulianda was not afraid at all. He dodged left and right without forgetting to provoke.
"A gentleman talks but never moves. I am a gentleman. I will not fight with you roughnecks, lest I use my hands to hurt you. Instead, I let the Beijing Guards capture you, saying that I was the one who made the move first. I want to let you go." Let’s see who made the first move among those Beijing Guardsmen who are trying to sidestep!”
Saying this involves the reputation of Daxing people.
The vegetable leaves flying in the air also stopped.
Everyone looked at Wu Lianda, who had not been hit at all. People with a discerning eye immediately realized that this person was probably the first martial artist who deliberately came to start the attack, with the purpose of making things worse.
Just as he was thinking about it, the Jingwei Army, which had already been alerted, saw that Wu Lianda and the others really wanted to confirm the identity of the victim, and they did not intend to fight back after being smashed by Nanye, so they had to intervene.
"Your Majesty has decreed that no one should disturb Ning Huangshang's rest. Even if you are foreigners from the Western Regions, you should obey the decree."
"We obey the order. I know I was wrong. I will stop shouting. We will just stand here quietly."
Wu Lianda had a flattering smile on his face, but the cunning smile in his eyes made the guards of the capital clenched their fists.
hateful.
These people from the Western Regions are really shameless in order to force Ning Huangshang to accept the move!
Inside the mansion.
Ning Wuyan opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at the sun that had just risen outside, and couldn't help cursing: "Do we raise ducks or geese in this house, which squawk so loudly? Princess, please add an iron pot stew to your lunch." Goose, I want to eat it."
"..."
Before Zhou Jingxian had time to explain his irritable mood after being woken up, she heard the topic turned to the goose stewed in an iron pot. She was stunned for a moment before she calmed down and asked him cautiously.
"Mr. Ning, how do you deal with the things outside?"
Those people from the Western Regions have set up such a large battle formation and will never retreat easily.
I'm afraid Mr. Ning's only option is to fight them.
But when she saw that Mr. Ning was still lying down with difficulty, with an expression on his face that he was enduring the pain and wanting to scratch his wounds, she wished she could pick up the red gold sword right now and kill all those people.
When making a goose stew in an iron pot, just treat those people as useless firewood.
But her reason told her not to do this kind of thing, which made her even more angry.
"Mr. Ning, why don't I send the Dragon Guards and the others to blend into the crowd, knock them all out and throw them back to the Xiyi Pavilion? What do you think?"
