just like a good scene

At this time, Qing Shengjin happened to come out, and asked doubtfully, "The general's mansion still lacks martial arts practitioners?"

Qing Sheng Jin hit the point.

The eldest grandson Wangqing shook her head, and said helplessly: "I don't know what idea my little cousin is up to, but if she finds an important person for the empress mother, let her have one."

Ever since Mu Zhiwei came to pay her respects as if watching her before, she has lost all affection for this cousin.

"Leave her alone, Qing'er, why don't I teach you some basic boxing techniques!" Changsun Wangqing suddenly remembered again, her eyes glowing.

Qing Shengjin choked suddenly, and quickly shook his head: "No, no, I don't have that talent."

"Come on, come on, I just have free time these few days, so I can teach you!" Changsun Wangqing pestered.

In the end, as expected, Qingshengjin did not defend the city wall, and agreed to the request of the eldest grandson Wangqing.

So for a long time, Qingsheng Jin got up early every day, practiced by himself first, and when the eldest grandson Wangqing came back, he was taught by the eldest grandson Wangqing until sunset.

Every day he was embarrassed and disheartened, and every day he couldn't do without the ridicule from his grandson Wangqing.

Until one day, Qi Qi came back...

He returned to the palace after dressing up in disguise, and behind him was a man dressed as a guard.

After seeing the eldest grandson Wangqing in Yuanhe Palace, Qi Qi immediately tore off the mask, and after saluting, he pointed to the person behind him and introduced: "This is the confidant of the King of Beiyu—the imperial guard Ji Feng, this time This time, he will be the envoy."

"Your Majesty, my minister." Ji Feng saluted.

The eldest grandson Wangqing quickly waved his hand: "Guard Ji doesn't need to be polite, he must be a loyal person to be sent out by brother Beichen. In a few days, the court will depend entirely on Guard Ji."

"Your Majesty is very polite..." Ji Feng returned the salute.

……

Time passed, and soon it was the day that Changsun Wangqing had arranged for the marriage envoy to bring Princess Jingxian of Beiyu Kingdom to meet in the court hall.

On this day, the marriage team dragged countless mahogany boxes into the capital and into the imperial palace...

Moreover, on this day, the court seemed to be more noisy than ever, because they were all discussing, wanting to know what Princess Jingxian of Beiyu Kingdom looks like.

It wasn't until the elder grandson Wangqing arrived that they finally calmed down.

The eldest grandson Wangqing sat down first, glanced at the bottom, and said leisurely: "I think everyone should know what day it is today. When you see Princess Beiyu later, I hope you can show the air of adults in my country Yan. Tell other countries to laugh."

She was warning those who still opposed the marriage.

Although everyone didn't take Changsun Wangqing, the newly enthroned empress's words very seriously, they didn't want to lose Yan's demeanor, after all, Beiyu's strength was not much worse than Yan's.

Changsun Wangqing waved her hand.

When Xiao Lizi saw it, he immediately shouted in a shrill voice: "Xuan, Princess Jingxian of Beiyu Kingdom and her envoys are here!"

Outside the hall, Qingsheng Jin wore a sky-blue skirt with a cross collar, tied with three thousand blue silks, with a delicate and luxurious blue luan bird-like waving in her hair.

She always had an official smile on her lips, walking unhurriedly on the steps in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

And Ji Feng, the envoy sent by Beichen, always took a step behind her.

"Wow!"

Before Qing Shengjin entered the hall, everyone couldn't help but gasped in shock when they saw the graceful figure of the woman.

Even Changsun Wuchen, who was always cold, looked in the direction of Qing Shengjin a few more times.

As for the others, their gazes were directly glued to Qing Shengjin's body, as if every place she passed was a fairyland.