Mo Chengyu showed something strange, which happened to be noticed by Yin Tianjue.
He played with Yan Qiqi's hair and narrowed his eyes slightly, with some light shining in his eyes.
It seems that Mo Chengyu is not a fool, but just pretending.
He pretended to be stupid, and actually deceived everyone. Even he was deceived by him. This person was by no means an ordinary person.
However, what is somewhat puzzling is why he pretends to be stupid.
I just heard Ah Qi mention that his appearance is similar to Chu Aoyang's. If you look carefully, you can see that they are indeed similar.
Although Mo Chengyu's appearance is slightly more feminine, while Chu Aoyang's appearance is rough, there are still some similarities in their appearance, especially those long and narrow phoenix eyes, which are almost the same.
He once met the king of Feng Shang Kingdom, and these eyes were inherited from him.
Thinking of this, Yin Tianjue's heart suddenly lit up. Could it be that he was——
But who is Prime Minister Mo? No matter who he is, we must find out. We cannot entrust people with unknown origins to important tasks. After all, Prime Minister Mo is in an important position and cannot be careless.
Yin Xianglong lightly knocked on the dragon chair, thought for a moment, and then said quietly: "I accept the generous gift from the Prince of Chu, but all the troops from the Kingdom of Heaven have been sent to the border to garrison, and now they can't spare any troops, so I can't help.
What are you busy with?"
After a slight pause, he glanced at the boxes of gifts and continued: "How about this? I will allocate a thousand imperial guards to you as a token of my gratitude. As for these gifts, I don't want them anymore.
You can just take it back."
"You..." Chu Aoyang wanted to be angry, but he thought of the purpose of coming here and had to swallow his anger.
He pursed his lips slightly, moved his eyes slightly, and said stiffly: "If the emperor feels that these gifts are too light, Ao Yang will get another 5,000 snow ponies to donate to your country, what do you think.
"
"Although the snow riding horse is good, I really can't spare the troops to lend you. I still can't get these good horses." Yin Xianglong refused directly without thinking.
If it were in the past, he would definitely be determined to get the 5,000 snow horses, but Jue'er had obtained 10,000 horses not long ago, so there was no need to sacrifice the lives of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Heaven in exchange for these horses.
Chu Aoyang's face suddenly darkened, and he snorted coldly, "If you don't care, I will take you away."
"Carry these treasures, let's go back." He waved his sleeves and strode towards the entrance of the palace.
Yin Xianglong is the king of a country, how can he tolerate others being so presumptuous in front of him, let alone envoys from other countries here.
He shouted coldly: "Someone, stop him."
As soon as he gave the order, several guards rushed in from outside the palace, holding long guns and pointing at Chu Aoyang.
Chu Aoyang frowned, turned around and looked at the person sitting in the seat with confusion, "May I ask your Majesty, what are you doing? Could it be that you want to make enemies of Feng Shang Country?"
Yin Xianglong sneered and said: "I see that Prince Chu doesn't understand etiquette, so I want to discipline him for your father. When you understand etiquette, I will naturally let you go."
The meaning of his words is very obvious, and anyone who is not stupid can understand it.
Although Chu Aoyang was not a smart person, he could still understand the meaning of his words.
Suddenly I felt that I had been too reckless. This was the Kingdom of Heaven. If Yin Xianglong wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
After thinking about it for a while, for the sake of his own life, he could only lower his head, salute respectfully to Yin Xianglong and said: "Your Majesty, Ao Yang was anxious just now and offended many people. I hope Your Majesty will not argue with Ao Yang."
After he gains power, the first thing he will do is to attack Lietian Kingdom and make this dog emperor kneel in front of him.
Yin Xianglong glanced at his mouth and waved impatiently: "Okay, you can go."
If you know what he is thinking, you can kill him to get rid of future troubles, but it will chill the hearts of other countries, and then the gains outweigh the losses if you join forces to attack the kingdoms of heaven.
Even if you let him go, nothing will happen.
Hearing his words, Chu Aoyang's heart suddenly dropped, and he immediately left, not even those boxes of gifts.
After Chu Aoyang left, Yin Xianglong asked people to carry these gifts down.
Another round of singing and dancing started, and after the people in the hall recovered their mood, they stood up the next day.
"Your Majesty, there will be gifts for you tomorrow. I hope your Majesty can give you a chance tomorrow."
Yin Xianglong naturally knew the purpose of his coming here, and said with deep meaning: "Okay, bring it up so that I can see what gift the prince will bring the next day, and it will also open the eyes of all the courtiers."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The next day, he asked his men to go out and prepare.
Then, he smiled modestly and said slightly, "The West Country is relatively poor, so the gifts brought are naturally not as gorgeous and precious as the jewelry brought by Prince Chu, but each piece was carefully selected by Tomorrow and my father. I hope that the Emperor
I can like it.”
"The prince was too modest the next day." Yin Xianglong said symbolically.
At this time, two people came in carrying a long wooden box. The box was two meters long. I didn't know what was inside.
The next day, he walked over in person, opened the box, and carried out the contents with an attendant.
It turned out to be a huge piece of embroidery. The next day, two people were asked to open the piece of embroidery.
Inside is a giant dragon. The dragon embroidery is lifelike, flying in the clouds and mist, just like a real giant dragon flying between the clouds.
Under the dragon, a white unicorn is embroidered. The corners of the unicorn are red, and there are circles of gold thread on its body.
The strange thing is that this unicorn actually kneels on the ground with its back two legs, as if worshiping the dragon.
"Hey, why are you embroidering a unicorn on the lower corner?" Yan Qiqi asked in confusion.
What a beautiful picture of a dragon soaring through the clouds, but adding a unicorn would look strange.
Yin Tianjue's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "Qilin is the totem of the Sith Kingdom, and the dragon represents the Kingdom of Lietian. The meaning of this embroidery is that the Sith Kingdom will surrender to the Kingdom of Lietian and become a vassal state of the Kingdom of Lietian.
"
"Oh, that's it." After what he said, Yan Qiqi knew why he wanted to draw a unicorn on it.
At this time, the next day knelt down on one knee in front of the embroidery and said respectfully: "This painting was painted by the emperor's father and then embroidered by the queen's mother stitch by stitch. Although it is not a precious gift, it is
It represents the affection of the father, the queen, and the queen for the emperor."
"Haha..." Yin Xiang laughed loudly, "Yes, I like this gift. Since your father is so thoughtful, I will accept it. Get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." He stood up the next day and said, "Go back to Your Majesty. I have something I would like to ask Your Majesty's permission for the next day."
Yin Xianglong said calmly: "Tell me."
"Yes." The next day said respectfully, "My sister Yi Ling has been very fond of your country's culture and living customs since she was a child. This time she insisted on coming with the next day because she wanted to see the emperor's holy face.
I was so spoiled that I couldn't stand her persistence, so I had to bring her over."
"Really? Then why aren't she allowed into the palace to attend the banquet?" Yin Xianglong lowered his eyebrows slightly and asked knowingly.
The next day, he said calmly: "That's right, my sister-in-law has loved dancing since she was a child. She wants to dance for the emperor. She is waiting below. I hope the emperor will grant her wish."
"Okay." Yin Xianglong responded calmly, "I once heard Mr. Lan say that the little princess Yi Ling of the Sith Kingdom is a rare beauty who is good at singing and dancing. This time it is just right for the sons of the Kingdom of Heaven to see it.
What is dance?"
"I would like to thank the Emperor for his love for my sister-in-law the next day." He said the next day and sent someone out to pass the news.
Yan Qiqi curled her lips slightly and raised her eyes to look at Yin Tianjue: "This little princess Yi Ling will definitely marry some of your brothers, and it seems that you are also very likely to marry her."
Although Yin Tianjie said that he would never marry another woman, it didn't mean that those women who wanted to marry him wouldn't look for him. Judging from Yin Xianglong's tone, he should have a good impression of this little princess.
What if the little princess Yi Ling wants to marry Yin Tianjue, and Yin Xianglong agrees in a flash of his mind, wouldn't there be trouble?
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel worried.
Yin Tianjue lowered his eyes and glanced at the sour little woman, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
He reached out and pinched her little face and said, "Don't worry, she won't choose me. Although your husband-in-law is very good, it doesn't mean that all women are willing to marry me."
"How do you know? Not necessarily." Yan Qiqi curled her lips, not believing what he said at all.
Yin Tianjue's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a joking smile: "Aqi, how about this? If she chooses someone other than me, she must listen to me within a month. If I want to do something, I can't refuse."
"Pervert." Yan Qiqi rolled her eyes at him, "Okay, I agree."
"You're not allowed to go back on your word, you know." Yin Tianjue reminded him again, and he suddenly felt very good. His day of sexual bliss had come.
After a while, a group of beautiful women came in holding silk and bamboo musical instruments. They dressed in colorful clothes and jumped into the hall like butterflies.
A burst of music sounded slowly like flowing water, filling the entire hall.
Then, a group of women floated in. They were wearing pink dance clothes, twisting their slender waists and flying in in a circle.
This group of dancers are good at Qinggong, and you can tell at a glance that they have practiced it.
Each of them holds a long white stick in their hands, with a huge pink peach connected to the other end of the stick.
That peach is as tall as a person. Of course, it is not an edible peach, but one made of cloth.
Yan Qiqi looked at the group of dancers with interest, and could easily guess that the little princess Yi Ling must be sitting in the peach.
Sure enough, she guessed it right.
When they arrived at the center of the hall, the dancers in pink danced in the air, and the peach among them slowly opened and turned into a lotus. In the center of the lotus sat a woman in white.
The woman's face was covered with a veil, and her top was a little narrow, revealing a slit, which just happened to expose her belly button.
Along with the slow music, at first she was like an elf who had just woken up, slowly stretching her legs and feet, showing grace and bewilderment in every movement and stillness.
Suddenly, the music sped up.
The woman suddenly woke up and began to twist her waist crazily to the music, blooming her beauty among the lotus flowers.