Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

The prince awkwardly withdrew his hand. At this time, everyone's wine had already been drunk, and the prince threw his glass back.

How could the emperor not have noticed the movement here, but it could not happen here. Besides, it's just a small thing. If he gets involved, it's a big deal.

The emperor raised his hand, "welcome to the desert mission today, singing and dancing!"

Since it's a banquet, how can we do without singing, dancing and acrobatics? The next second, the palace banquet will be officially started, singing and dancing will be promoted... It's just the enthusiasm of the dancers on the scene, but the people present are not excited at all. Everyone is restrained, looking at the desert, always waiting.

Wait and see if anything will happen to this party today.

What can happen? Mu Yunlu doesn't care. Whatever happens is the emperor's business. It has nothing to do with her. The only thing that has anything to do with her is that when the emperor is assassinated, she should hide away immediately!

Just when mu yunyun had just thought about the first course of the banquet and mu yunyun was ready to use chopsticks without taste, someone from the desert mission stood up.

"# ￥%... & * () @! # ￥" the desert mission, a bearded man, whispered a lot, and then

No, then, because no one understood!

Of course, it also includes Muyun. This thing is not English. Where can she understand it?

The emperor obviously didn't understand. He looked at father-in-law Zhang beside him. Father-in-law Zhang frowned, "some of them could speak Daxi Mandarin yesterday."

Therefore, there is no problem in communication, but now these indifferent people suddenly don't speak Daxi Mandarin. This... Is obviously intentional.

Muyun is so close to the emperor that she naturally hears what Grandpa Zhang is talking about, so what about the translation of Daxi country?? Because this group of indifferent people spoke Daxi Mandarin yesterday, Daxi didn't find an interpreter here.

As a result, today, this group of indifferent people don't speak Daxi Mandarin!

Obviously to give them an ugly!

But speaking of it, this is also the problem of Daxi country. Knowing that the other party's language is different from that of our country, why not invite an interpreter first? Besides, the mouth grows on others. Even if you know that these people from the desert can speak big words, you can't force others to speak.

What kind of mandatory law is this?

It is natural for people to speak desert Mandarin.

After Muyun thought about it, she suddenly felt as if she had forgotten something... The language of the desert country... Who seems to be coming?

It goes without saying that after fighting for so many years, Baili Chonghua can do more or less. Even a few people in Yujiao may do more or less, but they can only say more or less. It's impossible to have a professional translator.

The real one is Honglu Temple Secretary

Who is the Secretary of Honglu temple?

Mu Yunyu can't help but take a big breath. Who else can Honglu Temple Secretary be? It's her father Mu Honghai!

What a dog!

Your sister can't really be like this. She just put Mu Honghai in prison and will be released now? This is for fun, isn't it? What are you talking about?

She also said that there was no pardon. The Mu family couldn't get out. As a result, Mu Honghai went in the day before yesterday and will come out today?

Muyun has lost her language. It's really dog blood. I can't do it anymore. However, in such a big Honglu temple, can Mu Honghai understand desert language alone, and others can't??