Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 218 What big jokes are you telling?

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!"It turned out to be the Emperor Xiliang." The man took it and took the cup to get up. The number of gifts should be correct. "This cup of wine should be honoured by this king. The Xiliang emperor came to my Nanling with the envoys not far away. Nanling wants to entertain his guests well, and I am afraid that there will be many banquets to be attended by the Xiliang envoys. I hope you will be so happy every time you drink."

Ba Nian's eyes were deep, and he always felt a pause in the man's last sentence.

"By the words of the Lord, please."

After drinking the wine, Ba Nian returned to his table.

Behind him, Xiaowaer looked at his back and wondered, "Uncle, who is he?"

The man raised his lips and chuckled, his voice clear and cold, "People who come to the door."

Banian's five fingers slowly tightened, almost crushing the glass in his hand.

Isn't he the one who delivered it?

In other words, it is the fat sheep who came to the door voluntarily!

"Emperor, what did Nanling King say?" After returning to his seat, the envoys immediately whispered.

The emperor's face looked very bad, I was afraid that he was angry with Nanling King.

Ba Nian took a deep breath and said patiently, "It's nothing, just a normal greeting."

There is nothing that can't talk nonsense on this occasion.

He could still hear the voice of the opposite conversation, but wouldn't the King of Nanling hear their argument?

Feng Mohan sat on the head and was in a good mood.

Seeing the Emperor Xiliang eating deflated at the emperor's face, his face was as if painted with ink, and he had a strong face and laughed, his mood was even better.

Wang Ba lazi, dare to chase down his uncle and aunt.

This time, he is going to kill the opponent at the negotiating table!

Yuan Lao’s seat was right next to Feng Qingbai. He also heard the conversation between him and Xi Lianghuang clearly, raised his hand to bear his beard, and smiled with satisfaction.

He is the great national dynasty of Nanling and has a large number of talents, among which the king of Nanling is the most.

Seeing the patience of Nanling King towards the children again, Yuan Lao nodded in satisfaction, and his impression of Nanling King began to change.

The former Nanling King, whose surface was cold and indifferent, was insidious in his bones. Since he became a father, his temperament has changed a lot, and he has become more human.

After Xiliang came to Nanling, he had been aired for several days.Today, the DPRK and China received the mission and opened the banquet, which means that the negotiations between the two countries are about to be put on the agenda.

The two parties knew each other at the banquet to get acquainted with each other.

Others, there is nothing to say, the banquet is a banquet, there are women dependents, not to talk about state affairs.

When the banquet was in full swing, Liu Yusheng had already used dinner in the palace.

A man was bored and wanted to go back to the room to continue refining medicine, and suddenly thought of the small wooden box in Feng Qingbai's study.

The last time she saw a lot of scrolls in it, the man said that they were all hers.

But a word could not suppress her curiosity.Thinking about it, Liu Yusheng walked to the study as if nothing had happened.

There are secret guards around the study, but Liu Yusheng wants to enter the study without any obstruction.

Push open the study door, go in and light the oil lamp on the desk, and the room is immediately covered with dim yellow light.

Liu Yusheng directly took down the wooden box on the shelf of the book, opened the lid, took out the neatly placed scrolls inside, and opened them one by one.

As the scroll unfolded, the woman's eyes gradually shivered.

In the paintings, all the portraits are of women.

Under the trees on the edge of the green hill, the trees are cool, the rice fields on the banks of the Qinghe River are carefully thrown seedlings, and they return home happily in the afterglow of the sunset...

Sweet red and shy in a red wedding dress sitting by the bed.

Beside the case of the study table, accompanied the children to play with graffiti.

In the end, the little lady reclined in a comfortable posture, with a little bit of affection in her eyes, a painting he made yesterday.

It's all her.

Every painting is a scene she is familiar with.

He engraved those scenes in his mind, and finally fell into a painting.

She smiled and turned her eyes, all of which she looked alive.

When she was a girl, his strokes were missing.

When she was a wife, his strokes were nostalgic.

The ink on the paintings varies from one to the other, and the earliest registration is Hui Jingdi ten years in October.

He painted her for more than five years.

"Does it look good?" The body fell into a familiar embrace, and in his ear the man Qingyue whispered.

He came back, not much more than he left, exactly half an hour.

"Good-looking." Liu Yusheng smiled and didn't look back. He re-rolled the scrolls carefully and put them carefully in the box. This was because the man was half complaining. "I know that I'm curious, but I just said something like this that made me want it more. Explore the truth."

"I didn't lie, I painted all of you." The man laughed quibble.

"If you let me take a look at that time, I won't be curious."

"If you watched it at that time, you would be bored for half an hour when I was not in the house."

So he was kind enough to find time for her in such a small time when he was away?

"Am I grateful to you?"

"If you are grateful, I am happy..."

Before the words fell, the woman in her arms turned suddenly and closed his lips.

"This is your own door, don't say I bullied you."

The study light went out.

The woman quietly tilted her lips in the dark, and this was her man. He was talking about a serious reason and doing unreasonable things.

On the side of the Wang Mansion, the Master returned to his room early, and the whole Wang Mansion was quiet.

The excitement over the palace was still going on, and the banquet didn't go until the moon rose to heaven.

As the most powerful minister in Nanling's status, King Nanling came over to show his face and left. It wasn't too polite for the hospitality banquet, but none of the officials in Nanling had a whisper about it, as if it were commonplace.

Finding this, Ba Nian's eyes were darker.

Nanling Wangfeng Qingbai's status in Nanling is much higher than he thought.

In a powerful country, all officials are ashamed of what this person is doing, and one person is the only one. This is that Taban is a Xiliang emperor, and he cannot achieve that prestige in Xiliang.

The next negotiation, the most difficult to deal with, must be Feng Qingbai.

After the banquet, the entourage returned to the post. The envoys gathered around Ba Nian and said that they knew about Nanling officials during the banquet. After talking about it, they began to customize the means for the next negotiation based on the preliminary understanding.

Ba Nian squeezed his eyebrows and pressed down the voice next to him, "Other people are put aside for a while, and the research object is put on Nanling Wangfeng Qingbai, he is our real opponent."

"Emperor, King Nanling was...hunted down for a few months in Xiliang, if he really got to the negotiating table, the situation would be extremely unfavorable to us."

"You have a good way to stop him from going to the negotiating table?"

The talking envoy immediately shut up.What can he do?In Xiliang, the emperor sent so many people to chase them, but in the end, they had to personally and respectfully send people out of customs?Now here is the site of King Nanling, stop King Nanling?What a big joke?