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Chapter 249 Achuji

Before her smile fell, I could only hear the sound of leather boots rumbling on the ground, as if walking like this, and it was so shocking that the ground was shaking.

The girl's lower head was Princess Xian. She heard her snorting and muttering: "The barbarian is a barbarian. She walks like a beast. She thought she had just released it from the woods."

"Don't talk too much." The king of Xian next to her rebuked her, and she closed her mouth coldly.

The girl looked at the door and saw a figure flashing behind the hollow carved screen. A burly man with curly beards walked out. His hair was slightly brown and dark, with dark skin, a pair of eagles mooing, and a sharp light.

He was originally the eldest son, but he was arrogant and crazy and could not be loved by the emperor of the country. Therefore, even though he had a noble status, he was not appointed as the crown prince.

There are also rumors that he was not the son of the Emperor of Li, but was born to the Queen of Li, but the truth is unknown.

I think even so, the Emperor Li would not admit that any emperor was willing to announce the world that he was cuckolded.

Then another person walked out after the screen, which was Helina. She was tall, with a plump breast and slender waist, wearing aristocratic clothes from the country, with many accessories on her body, and her walking rings jingled. Every step she took was like a musical instrument playing.

Jiao Niang watched them walk past her eyes, and she felt that Ying Che's hand was getting tighter and tighter, and almost her fingers were about to break.

Jiao Niang covered his hand with her other hand and patted it gently before he let go a little.

Achukion looked directly at Emperor Xiang Jianyuan, disdainful of looking around. He did not look like he was seeking peace in the defeated country, but rather like a winner.

"The eldest prince of the Left Country, Achuji, met with the Emperor of Qin, and hoped that the Emperor of Qin would be healthy and prosperous for thousands of years." He spoke the poor Central Plains language, which sounded a bit funny.

Seeing that he was just stroking his shoulders and bowing slightly, even if he was ceremonial, King Qi immediately broke out and stood up and pointed at him and said angrily: "I rude boy, I don't kneel down when I see my Emperor of Qin."

Achuki looked at him with a look and asked proudly: "Who are you?"

King Qi raised his head and said: "I am King Qi Yinghua."

Achuki suddenly realized, "It turned out to be the incompetent deposed prince."

King Qi's face suddenly turned like charcoal, "You—"

Achuji interrupted loudly and said, "If King Qi doesn't understand, don't embarrass him in public. This prince is already the highest etiquette in Left to greet the emperor of your country. Not every country is like you, kneeling down at any time. When we leave our country, we can only bow to our biological parents or ancestors. The emperor of your country is naturally not my biological parents, and of course we don't want to be our ancestors."

He was unruly and spoke without any sense of duty. After speaking, he laughed to the sky.

"Random!" Ying Hua has always been a pride of heaven. He has never been so humiliated. He was furious. "If I am the Great Qin, I will naturally perform the rituals of my Great Qin." His eyebrows raised, and a proud look came to his eyebrows. "Have you forgotten? Now you are here to seek peace, so you should have some attitude when asking for help."

Achuji's cold gaze cut on Ying Hua's face, and a faint humming sounded from his nose, "If this is your country's attitude towards receiving foreign envoys, I will not agree with it."

Helina, who had not spoken, slowly opened her lips, "Achuji, it is time to follow the customs of the countryside. We should pay homage to the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty with the etiquette of the Qin Dynasty." As she said that, she had slowly knelt down, her voice was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, charming and crisp, "The princess Helina from the country of Left meets the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty."

Achuji seemed to listen to her very much. After the two looked at each other, he saluted, but his tone was heavy, "See the Emperor of Qin."

Emperor Jianyuan's face cleared a little, raised his hand and shouted, "No need to be polite." He also said: "The princess and the prince came from afar, and the boats were exhausted and Yingda was given a seat."

I don’t know how they arranged it, but their seats were facing Ying Che. When Achuki saw Ying Che, he couldn’t help but show a playful expression on his face, while Helena’s eyes lit up, and her eyes were filled with surprise.

"Third Prince? We haven't seen each other for many years." Achuki also raised his voice to attract everyone's attention. His eyes were full of provocation. "I remember when we left the country, we had a very good relationship. At that time, you treated Xiao Wang as a friend and rode for Xiao Wang every day." He smiled wildly, "Friend, you are really Xiao Wang's good friend. Even if Xiao Wang's shoes are dirty, you lick Xiao Wang clean with your tongue."

As soon as he said, everyone's faces changed color, and the blue veins on Ying Che's forehead were angrily angry. The beautiful lady seemed to hear the sound of his back alveolar grinding. Yuchi Zhen glared angrily, the clenched fists on the table trembled, Emperor Jianyuan's face was faintly angry, and his eyes were red. Li Yingda gently persuaded him in his ear before holding back this breath.

The queen's face was calm and she looked out of the matter. Concubine Yi glanced at Achuji and did not say anything. A smile flashed across Ying Hua's mouth. King Rong lowered his eyes, and could not see his emotions. The king glanced at Ying Che without hesitation.

Others are either surprised or worried, or they are not concerned about their own affairs, with all their faces and meanings.

Helena turned her head and scolded, "Achuki, don't talk nonsense."

Achuji disagreed, "Sister, I don't have any random words. Isn't these all interesting things in our childhood? This is our special friendship." He asked Ying Che with a smile, "Did the third prince say?"

Ying Che's anger slowly calmed down, and a confused smile appeared on his cold face, "Yes, I have always been thinking about how to give back to the "care" of the eldest prince for many years, but now I am giving this opportunity?"

Achuji's smile suddenly disappeared, and his rebellious eyes raised, "Then Xiao Wang is really waiting and seeing."

The two of them had gloomy eyes intertwined, and they were as crazy as they refused to give in...

After the dance, Achuji shouted three times, and his laughter was scattered, making people frown. Such behavior was regarded as rude in Daqin, and everyone looked at him with contempt.

But he was unaware of it, and his lustful eyes repeatedly patrolled the dancer with a flat chest and back, and was full of interest.

After a moment, he glanced at Ying Che, lowered his head and smiled, picked up the wine glass and walked over, "King Rui, we are old acquaintances, so we should have a drink." He raised his glass and said to Ying Che.

Ying Che's gloomy eyes were terrifying, like the layers of dark clouds that were about to come, pressing them tightly.

The girl looked at Ying Che sideways, thought about it, stood up and poured a glass of wine, and toasted Achuji, "I will give you a glass to the eldest prince on behalf of the prince."

Achuji raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl with a stunning look flashing in his eyes. He had noticed the woman beside Ying Che just now, and felt extremely charming. When he looked closely, he felt even more dazzling. He smiled and pursed the corners of his lips and asked, "Is this Princess Rui?"

The girl glanced at Yuchi Zhen and said, "That's the one, I am the concubine Hua."
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