Chapter 404: The Ugly Talk
Unhappy but unhappy, Emperor Lecheng didn't show any emotion on his face, but his expressionless face added a bit of majesty to the emperor.
Jingwan sighed softly in her heart, she was a person who had been an emperor for twenty or thirty years, no matter how bad he was, he should have a lot of things on his body. Among his group of sons, although there were not many capable sons, in front of him You can only have sharp minions in your hands, including Li Hongyuan, who will not do it easily until you are ready.
"Father, the daughter-in-law will go back to the table first." Jing Wan said.
"No hurry." He turned his head, "Bring a small stool here." After instructing the valet, he looked at Jingwan again, with a warm smile, "Sit next to me, I have something to ask you."
This person has spoken, Jingwan can only sit down obediently, this position is really eye-catching, but it is a small stool, similar to an embroidered stool, sitting at the feet of Emperor Lecheng, Just like the junior sitting at the elder's feet, Cheng Huan's knees, it doesn't matter, on the contrary, it gives her enough weight to win the love of Emperor Lecheng, no matter how arrogant she is, it is what Su Guifei wants her to do. It is also necessary to weigh three points, which may be the reason why my husband presented the portrait on the spot.
The dance of exotic beauties is over, the beauties are enchanting, and the dance is hot. However, apart from making the blood of some irrelevant people boil, there is not even a ripple here in Zhengzhu'er, but it is just in vain. Once frozen, tsk, it's pathetic enough. It seems that the imperial concubine is indeed the "true love" of Emperor Lecheng.
Only then did Emperor Lecheng look at the envoys of the Western Xiongnu without saying a word, but the meaning was obvious.
Speaking of which, apart from the former Wei Dynasty, a deadly mortal enemy, the Western Huns and the Southern Qi were also real enemies. The borders were basically not really stable, and the Southern Qi was better. Mao Ruxue, who is also a martial artist, is warlike by nature, no matter from which aspect, it is absolutely impossible to remain indifferent in the face of such a piece of fat as Qiyuan. The Western Huns and the Northern Xiongnu were originally a family, but the two brothers had a feud, and the separation of the family was not counted, so they became enemies of life and death. Some, it was only more than 30 years ago that they proposed to marry Princess Qiyuan to see the ceremony and diplomatic relations. With Princess Heyang, they originally wanted to use Qiyuan's power to kill the Western Huns, but Princess Heyang killed the Northern Xiongnu. Wang, the Northern Huns were crippled by Qiyuan, and it was difficult for them to recover for decades.
However, Jingwan believes that there must be a contribution from the Western Huns, but Qiyuan will not be recorded in history.
At the beginning, Qiyuan did not make a long drive and directly swallowed the territory of the Northern Huns. There are many reasons, except that the cultural heritage between the two countries is too different, it is too difficult to conquer the Northern Huns, and the other is the terrain problem. If the Northern Huns were included in Qiyuan's territory, it would be a bit like a gourd shape. The smaller end was the Northern Xiongnu. There were not many borders with Qiyuan, but the surrounding area was surrounded. Weighing the pros and cons, after taking some benefits from the Northern Huns, they withdrew with full authority. However, it is really strange that such a northern Xiongnu was not swallowed by the western Xiongnu and became a powerful Xiongnu again.
"Your Majesty Emperor Qiyuan, I, the Xiongnu, are martial artists, and I'm really not interested in these nasty things. It is better to let the warriors come on stage, perform and learn from each other, to help everyone, and also to add blessings to your majesty, what do you think? ?" Whether it was the Northern Huns or the Western Huns, they all regarded themselves as the Xiongnu, just like the former Wei who always regarded themselves as the Great Wei.
It's just that you can really imagine that you can learn by force to add blessings.
However, if the Huns appeared in other countries and did not "promote their might by force", they would probably not be called Xiongnu.
"That's right." Emperor Lecheng didn't bother to think too much about this kind of thing.
Sure enough, a big man from the West Huns who was accompanying him stood up, tore off the leather jacket on his upper body, pulled both sides, took off his hands, and tied the jacket around his waist, revealing his muscles that were bulging and knotted like tree knots. quite powerful. In the past, the women showed their arms and waists, and these noble women who are Qiyuan have to avoid their eyes, not to mention now, I don’t know how many people are blue-faced, Jingwan looks away a little, but can’t stop. Frowning, although the cultural background is completely different, it is not completely ignorant.
Seeing their reaction, the people from the West Huns did not restrain themselves, but clapped the table and laughed, especially the man in the middle of the field, who was shaking his muscles on purpose. "I've heard for a long time that the men of Qiyuan are very heroic, and the girls of my Xiongnu have all kinds of aspirations, and I hope you can give me some advice."
He said so, but the look of provocation and contempt was not too obvious.
How many people on Qiyuan's side were filled with righteous indignation and almost slammed the table, but in the end, they still had to maintain a gentleman's demeanor.
Of course, not everyone has this kind of demeanor, and some people are even more difficult to provoke.
Li Hongyuan threw the wine glass in his hand and fell to the ground with a clatter. However, Li Hongyuan still had a light expression on his face, even better than anyone's demeanor, as if the person who just did this was not him at all. "He Shihai, teach our esteemed guests what it means to follow the customs. Don't keep your fists like cotton today, otherwise, this king will make you cotton."
When the West Huns proposed it, He Shihai was eager to try it, but he was suppressed by his mother and grandmother. Now I hear Li Hongyuan's words, but I tremble inexplicably, and then I deeply understand the meaning of Prince Jin - what, the former fifth prince of Wei was beaten up by him, and Prince Jin also said that his fist was cotton, In other words, now you just need to give people a breath, or... Let's learn from each other, sometimes it is inevitable
It won't stop, no, what a normal thing.
Emperor Lecheng didn't speak, apparently tacitly acquiescing to what Li Hongyuan meant.
To tell the truth, Li Hongyuan is usually irritated, but at this time, it also makes people feel extremely relieved. After all, others have provocatively come to the door, of course, it will be more enjoyable to slap him back on the spot.
He Shihai rubbed his hands and brushed his fists, but he was only sixteen years old, even if he was taller and stronger than his peers, that face still didn't seem to be completely childish.
Such an appearance will naturally be looked down upon by others, and it is normal for the Western Xiongnu to speak and ridicule.
He Shihai was not angry, but said with a smile, "Yeah, it's true that my hair isn't even growing, so sometimes, it's inevitable that I don't know what to measure. If something goes wrong, it's a lot of fun." Lord, but the ugliness was brought to the fore.
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splitting headache~