big master, big liar

After receiving the tribute and listening to the congratulatory speech, it was time for the banquet in the evening.

During the day, they were in etiquette, and everyone only saw Mr. Nan Rong's appearance, but the accompanying princess was going to the harem to pay a visit to Princess Rong, who was in charge.

It was only at the banquet that everyone saw the appearance of the princess.

"This princess is the genuine only daughter of the Nantu Emperor. According to their customs, she is titled Yinghuo. I heard that she is a rare beauty." Lu Qishang's seat was not far from Song Xuan, and he was on the sidelines at this time. explain. "Seeing it now, it really is."

That princess Yinghuo was indeed glamorous, even comparable to Ji Yunxi. Wearing this gorgeous Nantu dress added a different kind of mystery to her beauty.

Song Xuan glanced at Lu Qishang, with a smile that was not a smile: "Why, Mr. Lu's heart is moving?"

"I mean, if they really came here with the intention of marrying, the Holy Majesty will not lose." Lu Qishang glanced at Song Xuan indifferently.

Song Xuan frowned, and said calmly: "It's not a loss, they Nantu are priests made of iron, emperors of flowing water, they are princesses today, maybe not in the future."

"With such a face, even if you're not a princess, you won't lose money if you marry her back." Lu Qishang rarely showed a serious side. He glanced at Song Xuan, and then at Ji Yunxi who was sitting in the main seat with a sleepy expression. His expression moved. "But you probably want to go with the Holy One."

"I think the two of you are the same people, and you are the same in terms of not being good at women." Lu Qishang didn't know if he had no intention of speaking, but Song Xuan listened with intention, and couldn't help but twitch his brows.

The two of them whispered in this room, but all of them fell into the eyes of the outsider.

Before Song Xuan had time to explain, he heard the voice of Mr. Nanrong on the other end: "I don't know what the national teacher is talking about? It seems very interesting?"

As soon as Song Xuan raised his head, he saw Mr. Nanrong toasting to him, with a calm teasing and arrogance in his expression, which was almost the same as his appearance in Sifang City.

Mr. Song Xuan couldn't say that he was talking about Nantu's princess with Lu Xiang, so he just smiled perfunctorily: "It's just some folk fun, and it won't be heard by the great priest."

"Oh?" Mr. Nan Rong showed a slight astonishment on his face, but his eyes remained calm. "I heard on the way that the national teacher was born in the market. I didn't want to believe it at first, but now it seems that it is really so?"

The low chatter and laughter at the table suddenly became quieter, and everyone seemed to realize something.

Princess Yinghuo was also proficient in Mandarin, and her voice was gentle: "Don't blame everyone, when our next high priest in Nantu is born, the gods will instruct us to find him and enshrine him in the temple since he was a child - the high priest thought that the national teacher was also That's it."

"Perhaps, Dayao's national teacher is not the same as our high priest, and naturally they cannot be compared."

Now Lu Qishang also frowned, everyone could see that the attitude of these two towards Song Xuan was somewhat inexplicable.

They are here for an audience, do they really want to compete with each other?

Song Xuan had no intention of participating in the verbal dispute, and was just about to say something casually, when he heard Ji Yunxi casually playing with the glass cup in his hand.

"The big hermit hides in the city—I think you haven't heard this sentence when you come to Nantu?"

Ever since Ji Yunxi, apart from Bai Heng, has grown more wings, his aura has also grown day by day, and now he looks lazy and arrogant above him, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

That princess Yinghuo never thought that it was not Song Xuan who provoked with a few words, but Ji Yunxi: "This..."

Before she could utter her words, she was interrupted by Ji Yunxi's voice: "I heard that people who talk too much will go to the hell of pulling out their tongues. There should be no such legends in Nantu, right?"

The words were a bit aggressive, but Ji Yunxi still said it as if nothing had happened, only her eyes were cold: "You two have come from a long way, if you haven't seen tongue pulling, I don't mind letting you see it."

He was clearly sitting on the dragon chair, but it seemed like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, misleading the dragon.His words and deeds make people feel cold on the soles of their feet, as if the deadly fangs are about to pierce the back of his neck the next moment.

Princess Yinghuo was tongue-tied.

However, all the ministers were more or less used to Ji Yunxi's behavior, and they all kept silent.

Only Song Xuan coughed: "My lord."

Ji Yunxi twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

The poisonous snake entrenched on it seemed to have finally withdrawn its gaze.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they heard Ji Yunxi call out suddenly: "National Teacher."

"The minister is here."

"Come up and sit."

Song Xuan hesitated for a moment: This matter is not in line with etiquette, even though foreign guests are being received now, no one will spoil the scenery.Tomorrow, there will be snowflakes of advice flying to Ji Yunxi's desk.

"National Teacher?" Ji Yunxi raised his eyebrows, and someone moved Song Xuan's desk to his side.

"Yes." Song Xuan sighed, and sat up bravely.

Only then did Ji Yunxi feel satisfied.

He put his own wine cup into Song Xuan's hand, and whispered in his ear: "Look, brother, this glazed cup is really beautiful when paired with the rice tribute from Nantu."

"It just doesn't taste very good."

The wine was placed in a glass cup, facing the moonlight, it vaguely changed two colors, it was indeed too beautiful to behold.

Song Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You called me up just to show me this?"

Ji Yunxi nodded as it should.

Seeing the different looks of the people below, Song Xuan really had a splitting headache.

"There are other things too," Ji Yunxi said softly. "I'm so bored, I won't be upset if I sit next to my brother for a while."

Song Xuan disappeared without a trace as soon as he had a headache, and even had some faint joy.He thought that he really had nothing to do with this person.

Princess Yinghuo was in a state of shock during this welcome banquet, she only felt that the emperor was moody, but rather fierce.

On the contrary, Mr. Nanrong, from the beginning to the end, looked thoughtful.

It wasn't until the banquet was over and on the way back that Princess Yinghuo came to her senses: "Why is the emperor of Dayao so weird? He doesn't look like an emperor at all."

Originally, I heard the high priest say that this national teacher is not simple, so I deliberately tried to test him out, but I didn't want to cause other troubles instead: "I don't doubt at all, as long as I make a half-step mistake in the palace, he will not hesitate. Hesitantly took my head off."

Nan Rongjun looked at her with a smile, his pale eyes changed strange colors: "But Your Highness will not back down, right?"

"Yes, that's why I came here." Princess Yinghuo replied. "No matter how scary he is, he's just a man."

"An ordinary man." When she said this, Princess Yinghuo "giggled" and laughed. "I'm afraid the emperor hasn't tasted a woman yet."

Nan Rongjun slightly raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"I was talking to that concubine in the harem today, and I heard from her that there is no emperor's woman in the harem — not a single one." Princess Yinghuo looked slightly smug, at this moment she seemed to have forgotten Ji Yunxi of evil.On the contrary, with a faint mockery, it seemed that he had discovered a huge weakness in him.

"Not one." Nan Rongjun repeated, something seemed to flash through his mind, and the color of those eyes became more and more strange.