"Xuan Ge, will Bei Mo send envoys?" Su Kui's eyelids were heavy, but he cheered up and asked this vital question.
Just in the dream, she saw a system that had never appeared in the mission, still in a black and chaotic void, where her body was no longer tired and she became refreshed.
But every word of the system made her feel cold.
She has no time. If she doesn't complete the mission, this mission will be counted as a failure. She has waited so hard to plan for so long, and it will be in vain.
What makes her heart hurt even more is that if she doesn't go anymore, what should the lover do
But the facts did not allow her to think too much. She pinched his shirt and asked again, "Will the envoy of North Desert come?"
Nan Xuange stared at her in surprise, surprised by her soberness, and quickly said that of course he would come. Bei Mo was his defeated general. He had submitted the defeat letter and wished to pay tribute to Nanqin for peace.
This is his first big banquet since he became the throne. All countries will send envoys. Of course, North Desert will not be spared. On the contrary, the North Desert now has no other choice but to rely on Nanqin to please Nanqin.
Su Kui squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and said faintly, "I want to see what the envoy of the North Desert looks like, so let's go and see!"
Nan Xuan Ge was ecstatic and nodded repeatedly, as long as she was willing to relax, then everything would be fine!
On the following day, all countries paid tribute. Before dawn, many ceremonial officials and Shang Palaces became busy.
As dawn broke in the distance, a golden light slowly split the clouds and landed on the dragon chair on the high platform of several feet. The golden dragon's angry eyes seemed to be alive, overflowing with a noble and powerful aura.
When the time came, the hundreds of civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty took the lead to enter the banquet, found their seat and took a seat, waiting for the arrival of the emperor.
Nan Xuan Ge carefully supported Su Kui. She was wearing a red peony gilt and wide-sleeved palace dress. Her black hair was dotted with blood-colored gems. Under the golden beam of light, she was luxurious and very unlike a mortal.
Countless people's eyes gathered on Su Kui, causing Nan Xuan Ge to frowned unpleasantly, and his whole body suddenly became cold.
He somewhat regretted dressing his beloved woman so glamorously, her appearance was pretty good, and she seemed a little elegant when she was dressed in plain clothes. But if she puts on a gorgeous dress, the sentence looks back and smiles, and there is no color in the sixth palace, she can sum up what it is like at this moment.
Perceiving Nan Xuan Ge's dissatisfaction, Su Kui glared at him angrily. The man's jealousy was about to make her sour.
He was the one who made her wear this red dress that only the queen could wear, and he was also the one who dressed and dressed her, but when he came out, he began to regret, his face was calm, and the ministers were frightened and uneasy. , I wonder why the emperor is upset.
"Vinegar jar," he scolded, Su Kui led him to sit on the seat beside Nan Xuange.
This action caused stormy waves to rise in the hearts of everyone who had been observing the situation here, and they were speechless for a while.
The position next to the emperor, since ancient times, only the queen can sit!
But now—
In that position, the eldest princess was sitting upright!
Tai Shi, who is in charge of etiquette, wondered about the emperor’s thoughts in his heart, but due to his position, he had to bow forward and salute, saying: "The emperor, the position next to you, the eldest princess is sitting here. Properly..."