In the palace, the elegant tables and chairs are covered with red silk, and the ministers wear pearl-colored official uniforms and feather fan scarves. The atmosphere is solemn and solemn.

Above the first place is Wen Renjing in the black and red dragon robe, with a golden belt tied around his waist, his whole person exudes inherent nobility, and his bright face is very deep.

"The envoy of Nanxia has an audience."

The eunuch raised his high-pitched and thin voice, and within sight, an old man with a white beard appeared, followed by the Nanxia envoys.

A woman in red looked at Wen Renjing with a little panic, but it was fleeting, with a little smile on her lonely face, "See His Majesty Tianqi."

Wen Renjing raised his hand slightly, signaling to stand up, "The envoy from Nanxia came from a long way, and the journey has been hard."

She recognized the woman at a glance, she seemed to be called Xin Yi, but she disappeared in labor in Jinzhou later, it seemed that it was Ji Shaoyu's handwriting, which is not surprising.

"We brought the species unique to South Xia. Our Majesty cared about Emperor Tianqi's care, so he asked us to give you a gift in return."

Xin Yi spoke leisurely, with a very charming appearance.

The red clothes dragged the floor, her head was full of black hair, and her hair was covered with golden hairpins. Her eyes were full of spring water and her face was as smooth as fat, showing a charming attitude. She was even more enchanting and charming than a noble concubine.

With such beauty, Wen Renjing couldn't help sighing when he saw her again.

Xiao Dezi took the gift box on the plate, and he didn't know what was in the petite box. It was so mysterious, but it aroused Wen Renjing's curiosity, what would that fellow Ji Shaoyu give.

The box was opened, and a round bead lay inside.

She looked at the beautiful Xin Yi in puzzlement, and asked inquiringly, "I don't know what this is?"

"Return to Your Majesty, this object is called Huanmu Nan, and it is a jewel formed from the saliva in the mouth of the legendary Garuda."

saliva?

Wen Renjing immediately retracted the hand that had just been stretched out, her brows were slightly frowned, and she couldn't help complaining about what Ji Shaoyu was doing this time.

But he said with a smile on his face, "Your lord has a heart, thank you for your painstaking efforts."

"As long as His Majesty likes this thing." The old man took a step forward with a smile.

But soon he was blocked by the guards, he still stood aside with a smile on his face, he looked like a kind old man, if Wen Renjing hadn't seen the faint black mist emerging from his body, she might have thought it too.

But Xin Yi is a demon, and this old man is not surprising.

"I don't know who this is?" She twitched her brows slightly, and quickly pursed her lips into a smile.

Before Xin Yi could answer, the old man hurriedly introduced himself, "I am the head Qihai of Nanxia, ​​and I am proficient in fortune-telling. I wonder if I will be honored to present a calculation for His Majesty."

"Bold, your majesty's destiny is up to you." Xiao Dezi snorted softly.

"I wonder if I can make a fortune for this king." Mu Xia's moderate voice sounded in the hall, and the majestic face couldn't help but feel a little colder.

Just a light glance, full of evil spirit.

After a moment of indifference, Qi Hai was delighted and said, "Of course I can."

Xin Yi glanced at the people behind him, frowned, and advised in a low voice, "Don't act carelessly."

"Then Your Highness, let's start!" the old man said cheerfully, without any fear of Mu Xia's aura, he walked forward directly.

The palace man put on the chair, but Qi Hai sat on the ground casually, holding a jade-colored tortoise shell in his hand, chanting something plausibly.

Mu Xia obviously didn't believe this. He looked at the old man with a face that could kill people without paying for his life. It was just a rescue.

And Wen Renjing, who was sitting at the top, naturally knew that Uncle Huang was a very reliable person at critical times, but he was also very interested in that old man, and the people who could make Ji Shaoyu's income must be some extraordinary skills .

"Your Highness can choose one of these palaces."

Mu Xia casually pointed out one place, the expression on the old man's face changed a lot, and he took a deep look at Wen Renjing.

He said cheerfully, "Your Highness is the face of a real dragon."

As soon as this remark came out, the hall was at a loss.

The image of the real dragon is talking about the king regent, what is the situation of the high-ranking emperor? Doesn't this mean that the king regent has the intention of treason?

And the one who conspired against him before has not been buried yet!

"Your Majesty, Qi Hai's words are all nonsense, please don't blame Qi Hai." Xin Yi knelt down, his face moving slightly.

"I think Qi Hai's words are somewhat reasonable. If the real dragon looks like the king of the regent, I have never thought it would be wrong. The king of regent is conscientious and handles all affairs in the court properly."

Wen Renjing laughed happily, wantonly and presumptuously.

But all the officials in the hall knelt down in fear.

"Your Majesty." Shen Qingbai said.

"Royal blood cannot be faked by others, Your Majesty should not speak in vain."

When it comes to bloodlines, Wen Renjing is so trustworthy as a person of the new era, and it is much better for Mu Xia to be the emperor, but these people are too stubborn.

It seems that this matter is going to come slowly.

"I'm just joking, all lovers, please." She smiled slightly and said softly.

"No one is allowed to mention this matter again." Mu Xia said coldly.

The old man received the warning from the men in the team, but he didn't take it seriously and stood up cheerfully. After bowing down and saluting, "Your Majesty Tianqi is righteous, and we in Nanxia appreciate generous people the most."

"This time, in addition to peace talks, our lord also wants to marry Tianqi."

As soon as this remark came out, all the officials looked at each other.

The royal heirs are withered, let alone the princess, so I am afraid that the daughter of the clan will be the first to marry.

Although Ji Shaoyu was the male favorite of Emperor Tianqi before, his status is different now, but it is still a great insult to women.

Wen Renjing thought about it for a while, but he never thought of which woman Ji Shaoyu was friends with in Tianqi. If it was not just a marriage proposal, with his strength, there was no need to flatter Tianqi like this.

It's just that what she thinks is why everyone has to marry the person who has the apocalypse and the person who takes the apocalypse. Now that Qu Yimian has not found a husband, it will never be possible for her to want a national teacher.

"I don't know what title Your Majesty will give to Tian Qi's married princess?" Wen Renjing couldn't help asking.

"Your Majesty said with a smile that our Majesty will definitely give us the highest position."

She said slowly, "I will consider this matter slowly, and ask the envoy to rest and rectify first."

The group was arranged in the post station, and Wen Renjing also sent a few civil officials to treat each other with courtesy. When she left, she didn't know if she was confused, but she felt that there was a man in the emissary team who looked very familiar.

Now the royal family has no women at all, except for her, the emperor who disguises herself as a man, and can only go to see the women among the officials, but she still feels that this is inappropriate.

Although Ji Shaoyu has a high position and power now, it is not a good thing to marry a woman to another country for safety, and women are not a product of business.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the officials actually competed with each other for the privilege of this matter.

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