This prince is a little sweet

Xie Yuan slowly opened his lips, and said, "The good commander beside Concubine Ning."

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After Yue Bai left, Xie Yuan raised his head and watched his back.

That drama of usurping the country changed the fate and choices of too many people. Back then, who would have thought that such a high-minded and somewhat silly craftsman would now bear the burden of humiliation and pretend to be a eunuch to deal with in the palace. , Only when you see your old friends, do you dare to show a little bit of your true colors?

In the distance, Hu Yanxun's carriage had gone far away, and from Xie Yuan's angle, he happened to be able to see him gently lift the curtain.

At the same time, a woman in red was rushing towards Hou's mansion on horseback, just passing by Hu Yanxun's carriage.

The woman in red seemed to have turned her head, but within a short while, she had already stood still in front of Xie Yuan, as if nothing had happened just now.

Xie Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, it was Xu Yingbi.

Xu Yingbi patted his chest, immediately got off the horse, and said anxiously: "Ayou? Come on, take me in to find Lord Hou!"

Seeing that she was sweating profusely, Xie Yuan led her straight to Xiao Heng's room without further delay.

Xu Yingbi also didn't care about the difference between men and women, stepped in with one step, and said loudly: "Master Hou, Lord Hou, hurry up, the Southern Xinjiang Mission is here, and they are in the palace, if you don't go, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

Xiao Hengzheng was lying on the wicker chair like an old man, hearing the words: "If it's too late, it's too late. Could it be that the southern border mission can get a piece of gold just by looking at it, so they have to meet today? Oh, yes, you are in the south of the Yangtze River Have you stayed enough and come back so soon?

Xu Yingbi stomped her feet and said, "Don't be poor, Lord Hou, something really happened this time, those people from southern Xinjiang really brought monsters here this time!"

Xiao Heng asked suspiciously, "Monster?"

Xu Yingbi gritted his teeth and said, "It's not a monster either, it's just... hey! I can't tell, you'll know when you go quickly!"

When Xiao Heng saw Xu Yingbi's condition, he was also a little curious, and then asked Xie Yuan to push a wheelchair to go to the palace.

Originally, Xie Yuan was going to follow, but Xiao Heng was worried that he would be recognized, so he pushed him in as soon as he went out, and he and Xu Yingbi left.

In the main hall of the imperial palace, Hu Yanyi sat high on the dragon chair, and beside him was the Queen Zhao.

At this time, she was wearing the queen's phoenix crown and a bright yellow floor-length gown. She had a dignified and solemn appearance, not like the madness in the legend.

On the left side of the two heads, Hu Yanxun was the first to sit in the royal descendants, and on the right side were several cronies of Hu Yanyi.Everyone had different complexions and kept exchanging glances with each other.

Yue Bai stood behind Hu Yanyi.

A little eunuch came up and whispered something in Hu Yanyi's ear, Hu Yanyi nodded and said, "Let them in."

Following the orders, Xu Yingbi pushed Xiao Heng's wheelchair into the hall.

Just as she was about to help Xiao Heng to salute, Empress Zhao spoke first, "Marquis Changping is inconvenient, so there is no need for a salute. You also came at a good time. The Southern Xinjiang Mission just arrived and brought a lot of new things. Toy."

Xu Yingbi hurriedly performed the salute on Xiao Heng's behalf to thank the Holy Grace, and then found a seat under the Grand Hall and sat down.

Only then did Xiao Heng have time to carefully look at the group of people standing in the center of the hall.

He narrowed his eyes, showing a little playfulness in his eyes.

The land of southern Xinjiang has always been mixed with fish and dragons, which is even worse than that of northern Xinjiang.Among the many forces in southern Xinjiang, the most mysterious and dangerous is the Usa tribe.

No one knows where this nation came from and where it started, but when other ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang mention this nation, they all tremble with fear.

In their hands, there are many things that ordinary people cannot understand, such as Gu insects, or witchcraft.

And the ones who came to the Great Wei this time were the missions of the Usa tribe.

I saw that they were all wearing black cloaks. There were about seven or eight people in a group, including men and women.The men all wore black headscarves, while the women were wrapped in black veils, revealing only two bright black eyes.

At this time, one pair of bright black eyes was staring at Xiao Heng.

Xiao Hengzheng was a little puzzled, and the woman spoke up.Her voice was very different from her attire, even a little sweet, "Brother Heng? Are you Brother Heng?"

Her Central Plains dialect didn't seem to be very good, and she almost had to finish this sentence word by word, speaking very slowly.

Xiao Heng was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Nan Yi...?"

The girl's eyes immediately curved, and she giggled.Then he murmured a lot of incomprehensible words.

Fortunately, there seems to be someone in the southern border mission who is proficient in Central Plains dialect.

The man crossed his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and bowed.

This is the etiquette of southern Xinjiang.

Then he smiled and said: "Hello, distinguished guest. Our saint said, thank you for remembering her, she writes to you every year, I don't know if you have received it. Seeing you today, she feels very happy I'm happy, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many people here, she really wants to come up and give you the highest blessing of the saintess of the Usa tribe."

At this moment, Hu Yanyi sneered, looked at Xiao Heng, and said with pity: "Oh? Xiao Aiqing, I never knew that you are so friendly with the saintess of the Usa tribe?"