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Leng Yuting and Zhou Xiuwen, Minister of Rites, had already been waiting at the city gate.

The first person to get off the carriage was Deng Kexian, the Prime Minister of Beili.

People in Beili are generally tall, and Deng Kexian is tall, fat, and very burly.

He stood in front of Leng Yuting and Zhou Xiuwen, with a big belly and his whole figure like a wall.

"Master Deng, you have been working hard all the way. I am Zhou Xiuwen, the Minister of Rites of the Great Qin Dynasty." Zhou Xiuwen was the first to greet him, and then pointed to Leng Yuting beside him and introduced, "This is the master of Zhu Lou Leng."

"Master Zhou, Mr. Leng, I have kept you waiting for a long time." Deng Kexian's voice was particularly gentle and he seemed humble and polite.

His voice was in great contrast to his figure.

At this time, Qi Muchuan got off another carriage, and Deng Kexian introduced -

"This is our Prince Li."

"It's been a long journey from the king, thank you for the hard work." Zhou Xiuwen was smiling and polite.

Qi Muchuan glanced around and said, "I heard that Princess Anping of Great Qin is knowledgeable and resourceful and has won the trust of the Emperor of Great Qin. Why haven't I seen her?"

He already knew that the crossbows and chariots that defeated Beili were made by Shen Yan.

This time he lost to Da Qin, but he still wanted to come to Da Qin because he wanted to see Shen Yan's true face.

"Prince Li, Princess Anping teaches in the academy on weekdays. She is not free today, so she did not come to greet you in person." Zhou Xiuwen still had a gentle smile on his face.

He is worthy of being the Minister of Rites, and he vividly demonstrates the etiquette of the Qin Dynasty.

Leng Yuting was not so good-tempered. He also heard the dissatisfaction in Qi Muchuan's words, as if he and Zhou Xiuwen were not qualified to receive Qi Muchuan.

But in view of Emperor Xuande's instructions, he did not get angry and just stood aside with a cold face.

After hearing Zhou Xiuwen's words, Qi Muchuan's face instantly became a little ugly.

"Just a teacher."

Qi Muchuan's tone was very disdainful, but also filled with anger, thinking that he, a powerful country in Beili, ranked third in the Nine Provinces, was defeated by a weapon made by a teacher.

If this spreads out, won't other countries laugh at it?

He was even more curious about what kind of teacher Shen Yan was.

When Zhou Xiuwen heard that Qi Muchuan looked down on Shen Yan, the smile on his face suddenly dropped a bit. When he came to Da Qin, he still looked down on the people of Da Qin, especially the famous man in front of the Emperor of Da Qin.

Isn't this a naked slap in Da Qin's face?

"Prince Li's words are wrong. Our Princess Anping is not a simple teacher." Zhou Xiuwen's voice was still gentle, but his tone was much tougher.

"Prince Li is still bitter about the defeat, right? I heard that many soldiers of Beili died under the crossbows of Da Qin. Those crossbows were made by Princess Anping, a teacher. Of course, I also participated. "

Leng Yuting suddenly felt unhappy when he heard that Qi Muchuan looked down on Shen Yan.

Qi Muchuan's expression changed drastically and he was about to get angry. Zhou Xiuwen quickly explained with a smile.

"Prince Li, our Lord Leng always speaks directly. Please forgive me for the large amount of money you have."

Qi Muchuan's face looked a little better after hearing this, but he still had a cold face and said nothing.

On the contrary, Deng Kexian smiled and said, "Our Prince Li is open-minded and not a stingy person. He will not take such a trivial matter to his heart."

After he finished speaking, he looked at King Li and said, "My lord, do you agree?"

Qi Muchuan snorted coldly and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and at that moment, a woman got off the carriage.

The woman is veiled, tall and graceful, with her hair hanging behind her like a waterfall.

The breeze blew slightly over her body, and a fragrance suddenly spread around her, like the smell of lilies.

Fresh, elegant and pleasant.

Even if you can't see her face, you can tell that she is a stunning beauty.

Zhou Xiuwen took the opportunity to speak, "Is this Princess Qingluo of Beili?"

"it's me."

Princess Qingluo of Beili, Qi Youruo, is the same mother as Qi Muchuan, and is his biological sister.

Princess Qingluo's voice was clear and crisp, like a clear stream, tinkling, tinkling, very pleasant to the ear.

"Mr. Zhou, Lord Leng has been waiting for a long time."

"Princess Qingluo has traveled a long distance, thank you for your hard work." Zhou Xiuwen's tone was very polite. After all, Princess Qingluo was also polite and polite.

Moreover, Princess Qingluo is here to get married, so her future status will definitely be good.

This is someone who must not be offended, as he may be put in the wrong shoes in the future.

"Prince Li, Princess Qingluo, Master Deng, I will take you to rest first." Zhou Xiuwen said.

"Okay, please excuse me, Mr. Zhou." Deng Kexian smiled.

"Yes, welcome to Great Qin." Zhou Xiuwen was neither humble nor overbearing, "Please."

Zhou Xiuwen and Leng Yuting led Bei Li's marriage team to the already prepared destination - the Moon Picking Palace.

This is the place where Da Qin Xiulai specially receives foreign envoys.

The prince who comes to Beijing during the holidays also lives here.

"Prince Li, Princess Qingluo, Master Deng, please rest first. Tomorrow at midnight, we will come to take you into the palace to see our emperor." Zhou Xiuwen said.

"Thank you, Lord Zhou." Deng Kexian said with cupped hands.

Zhou Xiuwen and Leng Yuting turned around and left, returning to the palace to return their orders to Emperor Xuande.

As soon as the two left, Qi Muchuan began to teach Deng Kexian a lesson.

"Master Deng, there is no need for you to be so humble and lower the prestige of our Beili army just now." Qi Muchuan's tone was cold and stern, "Although our Beili army lost this battle, it does not mean that Da Qin is stronger than us."

"What do you think the prince should do when he is demoted?" Deng Kexian asked, "Does the prince still want to fight another war with Da Qin?"

"Brother, Mr. Deng, please talk slowly, I'm going to have a rest." Princess Qingluo didn't want to get involved in the dispute between them, so she turned around and left.

Qi Muchuan snorted coldly and walked away.

Deng Kexian still had that gentle face, turned around and walked towards his own room.

There are people from the Ministry of Rites in Zhaiyue Palace. While Qi Muchuan and his party are in Da Qin, the people from the Ministry of Rites will take good care of them.

Qi Muchuan and the others had dinner and after resting, they wanted to go outside for a walk.

They were wandering along and happened to meet Shen Yan who was returning from a free clinic with students.

The two teams met.

The Minister of Rites saluted Shen Yan, "I have met Princess Anping."

Upon hearing this, Qi Muchuan's eyes fell on Shen Yan...