Near the end of the year, the vassal states around Daliang began to pay tribute to Beijing, and the first to come were the Nanzhao envoys.
Because he didn't know which country the so-called male protagonist was from, Chu Moyuan simply planned to hold Shen Zhizhi in his arms when he received envoys from various countries these days.
It just so happened that as the New Year was approaching, Princess Ancheng and Shen Zhizhi both lived in the palace, which was particularly convenient.
Shen Zhizhi finally lived in the princess mansion she had dreamed of. She was so happy that Chu Moyuan personally carried her around the courtyard and rooms to visit.
While wandering around, she thought to herself, she had always liked to visit those princes and princesses in her previous life, but unfortunately there were so many tourists every time. If she wanted to have a good visit, she might have to draw a talisman to leave her body in the middle of the night!
Now that he can live directly in the princess's mansion in the palace, Shen Zhizhi is so happy that she can't open her mouth from ear to ear!
The Nanzhao envoy arrived very quickly. After being arranged by the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, he was told to meet him in the morning the next day.
And Shen Zhizhi participated in the morning court again after a long absence, and it was not an ordinary morning court! It is the morning dynasty to welcome the Nanzhao envoys to pay tribute!
And this time she was still sitting on her emperor uncle!
Shen Zhizhi smiled, showing four small teeth, which was particularly cute.
Because she was going to attend the welcoming ceremony, Shen Zhizhi spent two hours picking out clothes and jewelry!
Muchun lined up the sets of small clothes sent by the emperor on the couch, and took out all the jewelry that her little princess liked and displayed them, and then let Zhizhi choose which ones to wear.
I thought that Shen Zhizhi would finish the selection soon, but unexpectedly, she tried this one and that one, and struggled for two hours!
Princess Ancheng made up her mind that next time she would choose the clothes and everything else, but she couldn't let Shen Zhizhi choose it by herself!
If there were a few more items, she would probably be able to pick them all day long.
Early the next morning, Shen Zhizhi was happily carried to the dragon chair by Chu Moyuan, and waited with the ministers for the audience.
When the ministers saw the emperor carrying a baby, they immediately knew that this must be Princess Ancheng's legitimate daughter Zhizhi.
This little baby is really getting more and more favored day by day. First, he was carried to the court by the Seventh Prince, and later he was held in the arms of the Emperor at Prince An's birthday party, and even kissed the Emperor in a rebellious manner!
Now he was directly brought to the morning court by the emperor!
This woman is extraordinary, this woman is extraordinary!
What kind of bad luck did Shen Wanqi have? It was already a blessing to marry the eldest princess of Ancheng, and now his daughter is so favored!
The ministers were even more angry as they thought about it, and they flew towards Shen Wanqi as if they were free of money.
Shen Wanqi's injustice was called a June Feixue. He had no idea what these ministers were thinking, but if they found out, they would probably get angry. After all, he is now penniless and wants to change into a new one to welcome the envoy. I don’t even have money to buy clothes! ! !
And the princess! That is the Great Buddha! If you are happy, it will hurt you once, if you are unhappy, it will hurt you a hundred words!
Not to mention that child, the last time he fell and broke his tooth was because of her! That little white-eyed wolf, even though she is young, she has a lot on her mind!
Chu Moyuan: "The envoy from Nanzhao has come to see you."
With this order, the eunuchs and guards inside and outside the palace passed it on one after another: "The envoy from Nanzhao is here to see you——"
Soon the envoys from Nanzhao came up carrying various precious gifts for the audience.
"The envoy from Nanzhao is here to see His Majesty the Emperor of Daliang. Long live, long live, long live!"
"Flat body."
"Long live thanks."
After the Nanzhao envoys knelt down and worshiped, they said a lot of beautiful words, which made Daliang and Chu Moyuan so unparalleled in the sky and on the earth that they were just about to board a space rocket and ascend into space to develop a new continent.
Then he suddenly discovered that Chu Moyuan was holding a little girl in his arms. His eyes immediately lit up and he praised her gushingly again.
From Shen Zhizhi's hair to the soles of her feet, I wish I could give each of Shen Zhizhi's eyelashes a name and praise her.
[This messenger is good, he can do everything! 】
Shen Zhizhi was so happy that she laughed twice, and the envoy was encouraged to praise even harder.
[If he traveled to modern times, he would definitely not have to worry about food and drinks. With his eloquence, he could sell 800 apartments in less than a day when he went to a sales office, which would be a gold medal sale! 】
Chu Moyuan originally wanted to stop this meaningless flattery, but seeing that Shen Zhizhi liked to listen, he lazily leaned on the dragon chair and listened.
All the ministers looked at each other in confusion, "What's going on with the Emperor today?"
In previous years, I would have scolded them for being verbose and told them to shut up. Why didn't they say anything this year?
Could it be that he was waiting for them to stop?
Before the ministers could discuss it clearly, Shen Wanqi, who had been listening to Shen Zhizhi being praised, couldn't help it. He also thought that the emperor didn't like this unobjectionable flattery every year, so he stood up immediately:
"Okay! Why are you talking about these long-winded things! Let's get down to business! Your Majesty is impatient!"
The envoy was startled, and immediately followed Shunru's words based on previous years' experience: "I obey the order."
Shen Zhizhi, who was listening happily and working hard to learn the art of language: "?"
[Are you polite? ! 】
She hasn't finished listening yet! Who told him to stop!
Sure enough, Shen Wanqi is a heinous person!
Not only did she steal his things, she even got in on the compliments she received from others!
Damn, damn!
Chu Moyuan frowned slightly after hearing Shen Zhizhi's thoughts, and his sharp eyes immediately flew to Shen Wanqi.
How dare you steal his Zhizhi's things? !
Is this loser Shen Wanqi tired of living?
Shen Wanqi was so frightened by this look, what was going on! ?
His original intention was to flatter him and show his attentiveness! Why were you glared at? ? ?
When the messenger saw this, he immediately understood what was going on, and immediately continued the gushing praises without changing his expression.
The ministers clicked their tongues in their hearts, praising the envoy's eyes and scolding Shen Wanqi for being two hundred and five. If this angers the emperor, they will definitely not get a good harvest!
Shen Wanqi stepped back in disgrace, not understanding why he was rejected again, and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
The Nanzhao envoy was finally asked to stop after praising him for half an hour. He pressed his smoky throat and coughed twice, and then listened to the Emperor of Daliang to give him water.
The Nanzhao envoy was so moved that he almost burst into tears. He drank it all in one gulp, and then brought up all the treasures brought as tribute.
In addition to various gold and silver utensils, royal clothes, and spices from Nanzhao, there is also a Nanzhao saint.
The vassal states of Daliang have always been related by marriage to Daliang. Since the death of the late emperor, the surrounding vassal states have not yet sent new marriage partners, and now Nanzhao has taken the lead.
Logically speaking, the marriage princess should not be presented as a gift so lightly. However, in order to please the Emperor of Daliang, Nanzhao lowered his status, in order to promote Daliang, and presented his own saint as the marriage princess when paying tribute.
