"Let's go, with your father, I'll go to see the Kushan envoys and what tricks are you playing?" Old Kou slapped his son. Kou Feng rolled his eyes with resentment and said nothing. OK, go and have a look, anyway, it's nothing to do.

"I've seen Luo Hou." The Kushan envoy saw that he was a person who was very particular about the etiquette of the Han Dynasty. After seeing Lao Kou, he bowed and looked respectful and respectful.

"What's the matter with us Kou?" Old Kou glanced at the Kushan envoy, obviously not willing to let the other party enter his own Wubao. After all, this is a lifeline. However, when he said this, Lao Kou habitually glanced at the Kushan envoy, "Is this the so-called understanding of his heart?"

"Is Luo Hou interested in this thing?" The Kushan envoy smiled, and someone immediately came over to present a box of nine beads of his heart to Lao Kou.

This thing was not valuable in Kushan before, but later the Imperial War broke out, and Kushan discovered that this thing might be a very precious treasure for other countries, so it was not so generous when given. However, after all, this thing is really precious to say!

Old Kou laughed and passed the box directly, face, etc., depending on the interests. This thing is very good. If you need it at home, there is nothing to say. He immediately turned sideways and made an invitation. The Kushan envoy also bowed his hand and walked inside, not afraid of Kou's tricks.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Old Kou asked Lian Yue while walking in, "My family has nothing to do with Kushan, but the gift is for it."

"We don't know. They came from the west and called on the name to come to your house. Maybe your performance shocked them before." Lian Yue was confused and casually asked for a reason, although even Yue himself did not believe this reason.

"It's nonsense. Just my private soldiers are on the front line and they may be killed in a big battle." Old Kou sneered. He was very clear about his own situation.

After the Kushan envoy entered the hall, the old Kou pressed Lian Yue to the side seat. He was not a fool, so he received the Kushan envoy in private. Even if he really did nothing, he would be asking for trouble. In this situation, why bother yourself? Wouldn't it be better to bring a shield commander to accompany him?

Even Yue smiled but didn't refuse. Zhong Yao didn't say anything, but wasn't he just staring at Kou and the Kushan envoy openly? And Kou's mind was so clear, that's fine.

After the Kushan envoys came to the table, Kou took all kinds of roasted beef and cooked beef. Even Yue's face remained unchanged and he ate and drank a lot. Then he walked up with a high wine. The Kushan envoy's face turned blue. Zhu Helai was afraid that the people from Beigui would do this, so he arranged for Nangui to be envoys, but who would Nangui eat the holy cow and drink the high wine!

But Kou said that if you don’t drink, you won’t give me face. If you don’t give me face, you will look down on me, and if you look down on me, you will feel sorry for the nobles of the Han Empire. So the Kushan envoys could only bite the bullet and drink.

After a bowl of rice, the Kushan envoy fell to the ground. Old Kou laughed. He should eat and drink with Lian Yue. He should eat and drink enough. He received the gifts he brought by the envoy and took away the gifts. After that, he prepared to let Lian Yue carry the envoy back. This matter was considered a matter of being handed over.

Lian Yue admired Lao Kou's acumen. None of the families who have been with him for so many years are fools. It would be better to be like this. Anyway, Kou, who has not listened to anything and knew nothing, must have no collusion with the Kushan envoy.

When the Kushan envoy was dragged out in a daze, he tried his best to pull the door. He remembered that he had another letter, and he did not hand over a very important letter to the other party. This is the main thing here.

Therefore, the Kushan envoy tried hard to hold the door frame and refused to let go, but Lao Koule stood up straight, and watched the envoy fight with Lian Yue, and ran over with a smile.

"I said, brother, do you have anything else to give?" Old Kou asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes... there is this!" The Kushan envoy was clear and tried to take out a sealed silk book and handed it to Lao Kou. Lao Kou's face turned pale and looked at Lian Yue. Lian Yue shook his head and said nothing, but just pulled the Kushan envoy away who had lost his hand.

During this period, the envoy who was already drunk did not say anything, but was forced to pull out by Lian Yue and thrown away on a cart.

Princess Yiyang personally opened her, and Lao Kou looked at the wax sealed letter and felt a headache. It was best to open it by himself, but this was a letter to his mother. Princess Yiyang basically raised Lao Kou alone, so Lao Kou could not help but have some psychological shadows about his mother.

"Dad, what's going on?" Kou Feng had a meal, but he didn't understand what was going on.

"I don't know, the Kushan envoy finally left a letter to your grandmother." Lao Kou was also confused and didn't understand what was going on.

"Although I didn't understand what the situation was, it's great to pick up so many gifts for nothing." Kou Feng said proudly as he looked at a box of various jewelry.

"Yes, I'll put these things away and you can pass the letter to your grandmother." Old Kou handed the letter to his son, and then carried a box of treasures himself, feeling quite good.

Kou Feng also had a headache when he looked at this letter. He was also afraid that his grandmother would introduce him to all kinds of strange objects. He always said that Kunlun slaves had a big butt and were very nurturing. This is shiny and matte black. Which one do you like? Kou Feng said that I don’t like women, I only like muscles now...

"Grandmother." Kou Feng ran outside the courtyard of Princess Yiyang and greeted carefully. Then a nanny poked her head out and looked at Kou Feng. This was Princess Yiyang's maid, who had been following for decades.

"Young Master, Your Highness is resting and just going to bed." The nanny said in a low voice, but at this time the voice of Princess Yiyang had already heard from inside.

"Feng'er, come in." Princess Yiyang sent out her tired voice.

"Grandmother." Kou Feng obediently presented the letter to Princess Yiyang, and then explained the origin of the letter.

"This is really strange. There are people in Kushan who write to me for no reason." Princess Yiyang was also confused. Is there anyone in their Kou family in Kushan? I don't know.

However, Princess Yiyang didn't think much about it, opened the letter, looked at the words and sentences inside, and couldn't help laughing as she looked at it, and her mood became much better inexplicably.

"Why did grandmother laugh?" Kou Feng asked with a smile when he saw his grandmother happy.

"Go and go, you kid, go out. Let your father refuse the envoy and say that the emperor is in a good mood. He is very comfortable with his body and mind." Princess Yiyang glanced at Kou Feng, then sent Kou Feng away, but Kou Feng walked out for no reason, not understanding what was going on.

"Look at it, it's a very interesting letter." After Kou Feng left, Princess Yiyang sat up from the bed with a smile and handed the letter to the maid who had been with her for decades.

The nanny was also puzzled, and reached out to take the letter. She was stunned when she looked at the words inside, and then she was a little angry. Some people were so confused.

"This is the letter from the Emperor of Kushan, Weisutva, I." Princess Yiyang smiled and said, "It's not easy. A person in his sixties can still get a courtship letter from an imperial emperor in his forty. Although he doesn't have any idea of ​​remarrying, he feels much better when he sees this thing. It seems that I am still very young."

The maid was stunned, and then gradually met someone. When she looked at Princess Yiyang again, she also understood why Princess Yiyang was not angry, but also wanted to laugh.

A forty-year-old imperial emperor, a great empire emperor who fought with the Han Dynasty from the end of Jian'an to the fifth year of Yuanfeng, was still happy to continue living. He sent her a courtship letter to the 60-year-old woman.

"Do I still look very young?" Princess Yiyang looked at herself in the big glass mirror and said happily. Which woman doesn't want her to be seventeen years old every year, but Princess Yiyang is very self-aware. Her son is all forty-six years old and her grandson is in her early twenties.

If you are in an ordinary family, you should have a great-grandson and you are already old.

Even though Lao Kou often told his mother that she was still young and beautiful, how could Princess Yiyang not know the traces left by time on her? She is already in her early sixties.

"Yes, Your Highness, you are still very young." The nanny praised as Princess Yiyang's words. She dared not say such words in front of Princess Yiyang, because the other party knew it in his heart. Even if Princess Yiyang was well maintained, she was already sixty years old after all.

Princess Yiyang smiled when she heard this and asked the nanny to dress up her. Princess Yiyang, who was given a dose of a heart-warming injection by Weisutiva in his lifetime, was in a good mood now. After all, compared to the flattery of others, the emperor of the Kushan Empire had no need to flatter him. Therefore, the letter sent by this young man was naturally not watery, and he was still very young.

After spending a lot of time dressing up, Princess Yiyang forced her age to over thirties. Looking at herself in the mirror, Princess Yiyang clearly expressed satisfaction. Except for her hair becoming sick due to worry, she turned white, and she still looked very young!

Princess Yiyang in a good mood decided to cook for her son and grandson in person tonight, so that she could fight for another thirty years.

"Huh?" Princess Yiyang was in a good mood and changed her clothes and came out of the inner courtyard. When she passed by the atrium, Lao Kou took a breath, "Mom, let your son go!"

"Mother...Mother?" Lao Kou knelt directly, begged not to scare your son. I am forty-six years old and have a premature face. As a result, I can't stand it if you come out like this. Please let it go. You are my mother!
Chapter completed!