Chapter 79
In Northern Borderlands, a banquet in the imperial palace.

See, such a scene.

Mu Liu had no choice but to pick up the wine glass, nod at Wuli, and then, stand still, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Young master, you really are a good drinker!"

Seeing this, listen, this Uli spoke approvingly.

Afterwards, the envoy from the Turkic Kingdom saw that Mu Liu finally poured down all the wine in his glass without leaving a single drop.

Looking up, he drank it all in one gulp, and nodded slightly at Mu Liu.

After that, he bid farewell to Mu Liu and his party, and went to the side to meet with the people, and then went to greet each other.

"General Mu, I am very grateful. You can come here today. You have sold the old man's face to participate. Today, I am so happy for the banquet of my dog's Lin'er! The old man also hopes to take this opportunity, Let's ease the relationship between our two countries."

Listen, His Majesty of the Northern Border Kingdom, holding a wine glass, with the support of the palace people, walked up from that palace, walked down slowly, walked to Mu Liu's side, and spoke to Mu Liu.

"Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. If, this time, you really want to restore the relationship between our two countries, I think you don't have to. You have to be in a hurry."

Mu Liu, too, raised his wine glass to His Majesty of the Northern Border Kingdom, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice after doing all the courtesy.

"General Mu, since the old man's sincerity has been given out now, it will always be there. However, now, the old man still has some housework that has not been resolved. When the old man clears up the mess at home, all Once everything is in order, I will come back with you, General, to make amends and discuss this 'big matter' together. At that time, how sincere the old man is, can't you just understand it naturally?"

Seeing that Mu Liu didn't want to talk about 'cooperation' with him, the old emperor of Beijiang quickly opened his mouth and explained to Mu Liu.

"It's not too late to talk about this matter at that time."

Mu Liu raised his eyes, glanced at the old emperor, and deliberately evaded.

The old emperor of Northern Xinjiang, seeing Mu Liu for a while, was afraid that he still hated himself in his heart, so he stopped answering, but shook his head slightly, turned around, trembling under the support of the palace servants. away.

"Young master, my subordinates, I am afraid that the old emperor of the northern border country does not have many days left. Hmph! His sons, I am afraid, are about to start their own actions."

The old general under Mu Liu whispered to his master.

Mu Liu, looking at the old emperor of the Northern Borderlands trembling away, somehow felt the same in his heart, feeling a strange sadness.

Mu Liu turned to his side, and the old general waved his hand, signaling him not to continue talking.

The old general saw that his son was unhappy, so he did, and immediately shut up obediently, stepped back, and stood aside.

"Brother Mu, you have come here this time, and the little brother is really disappointed! But you, the adults don't count the faults of the villains, so don't blame the younger brother."

I saw, in the distance, in the back hall of the main palace, there was a person wearing a python dragon ink robe, smiling, walking out of the inner hall, followed by a young woman in her early 20s.

The woman, about 20 years old, combed the cumbersome glass bun in the palace, tied it with a peach red ribbon, and wore white regular clothes on the inside, and on the outside, she covered the scarlet black skirt dyed with peach red. Pale pink court gown, with a letter more than a foot long around the waist, a gold inlaid jade belt embroidered with peach petals, fingers like sliced ​​onion roots, mouth like Zhudan, slender steps, following His Royal Highness the sixth prince, towards Following Mu Liu, he walked slowly.

This scenery, in the eyes of outsiders, is really: what a fancy time.

Seeing that the person who came here was His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince of the Northern Borderlands, before Mu Liu could speak, he heard a loud voice from the person next to him.

"Golden boy and jade girl, talented and beautiful, isn't that what you are talking about, us, the Sixth Highness of the Eastern Palace of the Northern Borderlands, and our Crown Princess?!"

Among the crowd, what came from the Northern Border Kingdom was the joking voice of His Royal Highness.

"Yes, yes! Come to think of it, our Sixth Prince and his wife are like glue. Unexpectedly, they are also inseparable! In the eyes of outsiders, we really only envy mandarin ducks. Don't be envious!"

Listen, the eldest prince finished speaking, and immediately, someone in the crowd echoed.

"Brother, what are you talking about? My sister-in-law and this Highness are one body. We, on weekdays, are naturally close, but in life, it's just: we are just like each other. Besides, these The size, but they are all, as sister-in-laws, we are doing our duty as wives."

Just listen, that Zhao'er spoke unceremoniously, and said to His Royal Highness with a smile.

"Yo! My sister-in-law has such a big temper today! This is, who provoked you again? Why are you so angry?"

Listen, His Majesty stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Okay! Brother. It's getting late, and you should too. Let the sixth son go over there to meet those guests." Then
The second prince was worried: His Royal Highness, if he stays here any longer, there will be some troubles sooner or later, so he stepped forward to comfort him and said that he wanted to pull the eldest prince and leave.

At this moment, looking at His Highness the Sixth Prince, with a calm face, he looked at the Eldest Prince without any emotion on his face, and he did not open his mouth to answer His Highness's words.

"Humph!"

For some unknown reason, the First Highness flicked his sleeves suddenly, broke free from the pull of the Second Highness, and left with a pale face.

"Sixth brother, I'm really sorry for you this time! You also know: Our eldest brother has such a bad temper, so don't take it to heart, just know him like him!"

His Highness the Second Prince gave him a low glance, and His Highness the Sixth Prince smiled awkwardly at him.

"Where, how dare the younger brother be angry with the elder brother. Second brother, you should also go to work. Today, this main hall will have to work hard for you."

Just listen, the sixth prince of Beijiang Kingdom, respectfully, made a slight salute to his second brother, and said seriously.

"All right."

His Highness the Second Highness of Beijiang, patted his sixth younger brother on the shoulder, and comforted him with a smile.

"Brother, I still have to go over there to have a look, so let's go first, Sixth Brother, don't get angry, just do what you want."

After finishing speaking, he made a slight look at Zhao'er who was standing by.

That Zhao'er saw that her husband's left hand had been hidden in the wide sleeve of her robe, but under the embroidered robe, it was a secretly clenched fist.

Zhao'er reached out her hand silently, went to the embroidered robe, and held her husband's tightly.

She didn't open her mouth to speak, but nodded firmly at the sixth prince.

It looks like that, it means: I will always support my husband.

(End of this chapter)

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