Ji Wubing is the roundworm in Ximen Hao's belly. Why doesn't Ximen Hao not understand this little sick chicken?
"This... to be honest, Marshal Iron sent a message from the messenger, saying that Your Majesty, your new emperor has ascended the throne, you have a new concubine, and you have forgotten about the past..."
At this point, he did not continue talking, but anyone could hear the resentment inside.
"Mad! If you don't tell me, you'll forget it!"
Ximen Hao slapped his forehead. In the past two months, he had either been busy training soldiers or being crazy, and he had almost forgotten about Tie Mulan.
"You all go down, I will ask you personally."
"Yes, I will take my leave."
Ji Wubing and Cheng Gong looked at each other, and then left the imperial study room.
Ximen Hao closed his eyes after the two left.
"brush!"
The scene changes.
I saw a long-haired beauty taking a bath in a warmly decorated tent.
There were two scantily clad female soldiers beside the bathtub, one was dragging the wine and the other was dragging the fruit plate.
Tie Mulan leaned against the tub, the heat and alcohol making her pretty face blush slightly.
"ah!"
"Dang! Dang!"
The trays in the hands of the two soldiers fell to the ground, spilling the wine and spilling the fruit on the floor.
Tie Mulan suddenly opened her eyes, and a flash of light flashed through her bright eyes.
But then he saw a big face right in front of him, and he couldn't help but punch it.
"What the hell?!"
"brush!"
The fist passed directly through the big face, causing only a slight ripple in the mirror image.
"Sister, it's not necessary, right? I've seen it both inside and out."
Ximen Hao's teasing voice sounded.
Tie Mulan quickly closed her fist and waved her hand:
"You two stand down and guard the door."
The two soldiers looked up at the mirror image and breathed a sigh of relief when they discovered that it was the current His Majesty.
Not daring to think wildly, he lowered his head and retreated.
"Hey, Mulan, long time no see, it's getting bigger again. No wonder as the saying goes: Once it's broken, it gets bigger."
Ximen Hao had a silvery smile on his face. This generalissimo whose body is full of explosive power is really quite tasty.
Tie Mulan did not cover up, but leaned on the bathtub, face to face with Ximen Hao, with a trace of resentment on her pretty face.
"What? Are the three in the palace tired of teasing? Do you think of me?"
"Hey! Are you jealous?"
Ximen Hao's heart moved, the mirror image moved, and half of the mirror image appeared in the water, as if he was standing in the water.
"I don't have time to be jealous of you! The orc thing has already exhausted me mentally and physically."
Tie Mulan closed her eyes, her face showing a hint of exhaustion.
Only when she takes a bath is the time for her to relax briefly.
Ximen Hao also knew that it was not easy for this female marshal. He wanted to reach out and touch her face to comfort her, but he just wanted to think about it.
"Mulan, you have suffered a lot. After handling the issue of the envoys from the two countries in a few days, I will go to Donglin City to see you."
"How many days will it take? Are you flying?"
Tie Mulan rolled his eyes.
"Hey! Secret!"
Ximen Hao took a pass.
"Okay, let's stop making trouble."
Tie Mulan suddenly stood up, and that perfect figure appeared in front of Ximen Hao's eyes.
He lifted his legs and left the tub, and with a flash of energy, the water stains on his body were evaporated.
Then he put on a gauze gown and sat in front of a bronze mirror.
Ximen Hao's mirror image also left the bathtub and moved with Tie Mulan's movement.
"Okay, stop making trouble and tell me, what happened to the orcs?"
Tie Mulan said while combing her hair:
"The specific situation is unknown, but after the war two months ago, the coaches of Luo and Qin sent messages at the same time, reminding each to be more vigilant."
"During this period, I also sent a large number of scouts, but they all failed to return. Just a few days ago, the commander of Qin's fortress sent another message, saying that there was something strange in the orc priest tower."
"Is there something strange happening in the priest tower? What's wrong? The orc high priest can't sit still?"
Ximen Hao asked.
Tie Mulan shook his head:
"I don't know. The Qin Army's scouts narrowly escaped death and brought back only a little information. It is difficult for Qing and Luo to even cross the frost forest."
"But during this time, I am preparing to buy some information from the mercenaries at a high price. Sometimes their abilities are beyond the reach of our scouts."
Ximen Hao's expression became serious. From Tie Mulan's words, it is not difficult to guess that there must have been a big change on the orc side, otherwise it would not be like this.
"In this way, you can make arrangements for the mercenaries. I will make arrangements in a few days and go there first."
"My Majesty, don't make trouble. Do you really want to fly over?"
Tie Mulan couldn't believe it. Tianqing City was thousands of miles away from Donglin City, and even flying monsters would take ten days.
"Hahaha! Don't worry about it. Okay, time is limited, I'll leave first."
This was the longest time Ximen Hao had used his magical power, and he felt discomfort gradually.
"Wait."
Tie Mulan suddenly stood up and turned to look at Ximen Hao.
"What? Give me a hug? It's a pity... Let's talk about it after I go."
Ximen Hao looked at Tie Mulan half-covered in gauze and felt a little angry.
Tie Mulan simply rolled his eyes, then bowed:
"My lord, I sincerely wish your majesty to ascend the throne. Long live my emperor! Long live the emperor!"
"Forehead……"
Ximen Hao didn't expect this to be what he was waiting for, and was speechless for a moment.
Then without saying hello, he directly took away his magical power.
Tie Mulan looked at the place where Ximen Hao disappeared, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly:
"Little brother, even if you become emperor, you won't be able to escape from my sister's clutches!"
As he spoke, he clenched his fists hard, and a smirk flashed on his face.
…
In the Qingyang Hall, Ximen Hao sat high on a dragon chair, with hundreds of civil and military officials sitting below him. The huge conference table was not only filled with flowers, but also with various fruits.
"Xuan! Hanguo, the Japanese envoys are here..."
"Xuan! Hanguo, the Japanese envoys are here..."
"Xuan! Hanguo, Japanese envoy..."
"Duwuwu...duwuwu..."
Waves of horns sounded, and two groups of about forty or fifty people slowly walked down the steps towards Qingyang Hall.
When they arrived at the entrance of Qingyang Hall, there were only four people left, two from each country, and the rest were blocked outside.
Before the envoys from the two countries entered the main hall, they saw a confused scene.
I saw the civil and military officials of the Qing Dynasty sitting on chairs, not squinting, not even looking at them.
Of course, only one person was watching them, the Emperor of Qing who was sitting at the top.
"What? My Qingyang Palace can't accommodate four people?"
Ximen Hao looked at the four people outside and could tell the envoys of the two countries from their clothing.
The four envoys looked startled, and then entered the Qingyang Hall.
According to convention, one should go to the middle of the hall to salute, but at this time, the middle position was blocked by this big table.
The four envoys' foreheads were covered with black lines. They had been to many countries, and this was the first time they had seen them sitting in court.
"The envoy from Japan, accompanying the third prince of our country, Suzuki Shi, congratulates His Majesty Qingguo on his enthronement!"
An old man in samurai uniform held a scroll in salute.
Beside him was a young man also wearing a samurai uniform.
The man raised his head slightly, looking a little arrogant.
The corners of Ximen Hao's lips curled up. That Suzuki Zhi seemed to be somewhat similar to Suzuki Cang.
"The envoy of the Han Kingdom, accompanying our young prince Jin Dazhong, congratulates His Majesty the Qing Kingdom on his enthronement!"
The envoy of the Han Kingdom is also an old man wearing a long robe and an official hat.
The so-called Prince Han was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Not only that, the young man's expression was tense, it was obviously his first time seeing this formation.
"It's interesting~"
Ximen Hao had a smile on his face, this cold country is really interesting.
At this time, the two eunuchs trotted up to the envoy, took the scrolls from them, bowed and trotted straight to Ximen Hao.