"I am a native of Daxing. Even a small guard cannot be underestimated."

Alati understood why Qiuniang would send a letter and revealed to Xu Jidao that countries joined forces to challenge Daxing's literati.

Compared with Beidi, Daxing is better than Beidi in any aspect of his achievements...ah, it's not right.

"The direction of equestrianism is more than a little bit stronger than Daxing, but after the invention of the stirrup, this gap will be reduced. Even if Daxing still loses to the Jiaodi people who have grown on horseback since childhood, at least their number will increase a lot.

.”

The population of Daxing is about 70 million, and Beidi does not even have 7 million.

If a big battle really occurs, even if the Beidi relies on the advantage of cavalry, it will be difficult for Daxing such a large number of national strength.

"Oh, what can I do if I know these things? A small country in Kucha can only survive in the cracks and cannot control the overall situation at all."

Alati sighed.

First, the news that Xu Jidao came to Zhangjiazhuang was sent back to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to avoid misjudgment from Qiu Niang and the others.

With only one poet king Xu Jidao leading the way, the talented men plundered by the countries in the Western Regions may have a chance to win.

But if there is another Ning Shixian added... Alati thinks that Kucha should find a reason to withdraw from the challenge.

For example, if you don’t look at the almanac when you go out, your brain is smashed by a flower pot at a high altitude.

...

Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Wu Luan yawned gently, looking at the new courtesan in front of her in the future Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Miss Xirou, who already looked weak and helpless, saw Wu Luan coming to her sight and quickly loosened her originally sitting straight body slightly, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

"It doesn't have to be so forced. Maybe your skin is weak and the contrast between the tenacity in your bones will impress you even more."

Facing Wu Luan's affirmative comment, Xirou was shy on her face and nodded gently with a gentle look.

What the Ninth Princess must be right.

"As long as I see you, you will be in vain. You must practice your piano skills diligently and find a suitable opportunity to make a name for yourself. It is best to become a famous piano technician who is popular among everyone in Jinling. By then, there will be countless people as the name of the courtesan.

He presented his hands."

Xirou listened to Wuluan’s teachings with a serious look on her face.

If I had paper and pen on my hand, I would have written down these famous sayings.

Her idol is Princess Ninth.

It is a great honor for her to inherit the Ninth Princess’s mantle!

Wu Luan did not pay too much attention to Xirou's thoughts.

In her spare time in her teaching, she looked into the distance and looked out the direction of Hanshan Temple outside the window. When she thought of Qiu Niang's arrangement, she was very worried.

If Young Master Ning is worried that it is difficult to live in the capital and persecution by the King of Jin, and is unwilling to stay away from his hometown, Daxing's competition will likely be defeated by the well-prepared alliance of the Western Regions.

According to Beidi's personality, as long as you win, you will definitely speak loudly.

Daxing is not a good deal, especially the current emperor Zhou Qian, who has fought on horseback. If he can't reach an agreement, he will start a war on the spot. The difference is that it is more reasonable to start a war, and it will only take over the time and peace with others.

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"My husband... Sister Wu Luan, are there anything else you need to pay attention to?"

Xirou's voice pulled back Wuluan's thoughts.

Wu Luan thought about it carefully, shook her head and pointed her finger outside the door.

"If you don't understand something, you can ask Qiu Niang directly, she is responsible for this."

Thinking of Xirou's origin, she was a nobleman, but because she wanted to serve the country with passion, she followed her to Daxing as a spy.

Wu Luan's tone was softer: "Although this Xiaoxiang Pavilion is mostly clean, it is also a place for doing flesh and blood business. You pay attention to safety. The task of spying on intelligence is very important, but your safety is equally important. Otherwise, I will do it too.

There is no way to explain to your father, the Three Wise Kings."

"My father supports me to follow the Ninth Princess to play for Kucha. Please rest assured that Ninth Princess, I will definitely do it!"

Qing's soft little face adds a bit of firmness.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Wu Luan was not inconvenient to persuade her again.

How can there be a complete egg in the nest?

Kucha is seeking survival in the cracks, and it is time for the two heavens of ice and fire to perish. If war really starts and Daxing moves forward according to the combat layout a hundred years ago, Kucha will inevitably destroy the country.

By then, there would be no distinction between nobles and humble people, and they would be lambs under the iron hooves of Daxing and Beidi.

She could only privately remind Qiuniang to take care of Xirou more.

"Today's teaching ends here. You go down and rest first. Please ask Qiu Niang to come in. I have something to say to her."

"yes."

unexpectedly.

Xiyue had just left before she took the door, but she smelled the rich chrysanthemum perfume on Qiu Niang.

Wu Luan couldn't help laughing when she thought of Qiu Niang's smell of orchid perfume yesterday.

Is Qiu Niang abusing her personal rights? Using the right to run Xiaoxiang, she uses her own way to decorate her perfume every day?

"The girl is in a good mood today?"

As soon as Qiu Niang entered the door, she saw Wu Luan laughing, and she couldn't help but say something.

"I thought the old man who wanted to redeem you last night was hard to swallow. I thought of telling you good news and making you happy, but I didn't expect the girl to go to heart at all."

When Wu Luan mentioned the businessman from Beijing who wanted to take advantage of her last night, she smiled slightly.

That old man is really hateful.

But because she was a vassal of King Jin and a wealthy businessman in the capital, she could only ask Qiu Niang to offer a shocking price and reject the old man.

He sent someone to take advantage of the other party leaving Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and found a sack on the way to the inn, and threw the person into the river to wake up.

Anyway, the other party is carrying a servant who can fight and carry it, and it is not in danger of life, so just treat it as a lesson.

"No need to mention the old news. Qiu Niang, you said there is good news about happiness, but it has something to do with Mr. Ning?"

It’s not her fault that she always cares about Ning Wuyang.

In fact, the current situation is not the same as Ning Wuyang, the victory or defeat between Daxing and Beidi, whether it is war or harmony, have little to do with Kucha.

To be precise, Kucha has no choice at all.

unless.

She was able to board Ning Wuyang's ship, allowing Ning Wuyang to find a way out for Kucha with his intelligence and influence.

It is ridiculous to think that the fortune of a country is to be held on one person.

But her intuition told her that only Ning Wuyang could break the deadlock for Kucha.

"I am worthy of being a princess, I can hit it with just guess."

Qiu Niang came to the shorter table, lowered her voice and praised her.

Wu Luan smiled indifferently, poured Qiuniang a cup of tea, and signaled her to say slowly.

"Princess, I won't drink tea. I just took advantage of the hot weather and ate a bowl of ice drinks from Princess Xian's shop."

“…”

Wu Luan reached out to cover her bloated and painful belly, and swallowed slightly.

Since you don’t drink tea, open the skylight and say something bright.

"Does Mr. Ning go to the capital to participate in the competition among the countries?"

"As long as he issues an imperial edict, he will go."
Chapter completed!