After being dressed as a demon concubine, she was pregnant with the new emperor's cub

"Have you finished everything over there?"

Xiao Zhao sat on the chair and behind him stood several envoys from the Nanyue Kingdom, and in front of him stood Tang Jue and several people from Jingyang Village.

Looking at Tang Jue who was still dressed as a commoner scholar, Xiao Zhao asked coldly.

"Naturally." Tang Jue replied with a smug smile on his face.

"Mr. Tang, this matter is of great importance. If the Wei people find out, neither of us can be alone. Can we really ensure that everything is safe?"

A minister behind Xiao Zhao looked at Tang Jue with a solemn expression.

The main purpose of their visit to Wei this time is to try their best to get the emperor of Wei to send troops, and then join forces with the people from Jingyang Village to ambush Wei's army and inflict fatal damage on Wei's army, so that they can take advantage of this Opportunity to expand north and compete in the Central Plains.

They have been living in the south for thousands of years, and it is time for such days to end!

On the way to Wei State, they met with people from Jingyang Village. This Mr. Tang improvised a new plan. Nanyue was naturally happy to see Wei Guo's injury, but if the matter came to light, Nanyue would not want to be involved.

After all, there is still a group of them in the capital of Wei State. If the Emperor of Wei State finds out that they are actually colluding with the people from Jingyang Village, they may die in exile in a foreign country, so they must be cautious about this matter.

"Mr. Tang, are you sure you can trust the people who handle the matter?" Another envoy from Nanyue asked again.

"Please rest assured, Your Highness and the adults. These children are orphans rescued by Tang, and he brought them with him to teach them personally. Although they don't know martial arts, they are definitely trustworthy."

After Tang Jue finished speaking, the young men behind him bowed slightly to Xiao Zhao and the others.

Looking sideways at these young men, Tang Jue looked satisfied. Although he didn't have a martial arts fighter like Xiao Zhao by his side, he still had a few trustworthy disciples. When he was in power, he would definitely train some Batch your own dead soldiers.

Tang Jue was thinking about the future in his heart, and the people on Xiao Zhao's side gradually let go of their suspense after seeing that several of Tang Jue's disciples looked reliable, but what they didn't notice was that, Among the group of young people who lowered their heads, there was a look of coldness in the eyes of one of them.

"Okay, since the matter has been settled, you can go out." Xiao Zhao stretched out his hands and rubbed his head that suddenly started to ache again and said irritably.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Several envoys from South Vietnam couldn't help but be concerned when they saw Xiao Zhao's movements.

"It's nothing. Maybe it was winter when I came back to the north for the first time, so I accidentally caught the wind and cold." Xiao Zhao didn't pay much attention to the sudden headache.

"Your Highness is a body of ten thousand gold, so take care. Since there is nothing wrong, Tang will leave first."

Tang Jue cupped his hands to Xiao Zhao. Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Zhao rubbing his temples with his eyes closed.

After Tang Jue and the others left, a South Vietnamese envoy looked at Xiao Zhao's irritated appearance due to headache, and said, "Your Highness, why don't I ask someone to invite you a doctor?"

How can I say that this Second Highness is one of the princes that the old monarch valued, so the envoys dare not let Xiao Zhao do anything wrong under their noses.

But the envoy's proposal to invite a doctor was immediately rejected by Xiao Zhao himself.

"No need, I have to see Emperor Wei later, so there is no need to delay."

On the surface, they came to ask the Emperor Wei to send troops, so naturally they must not be late.

Even though Xiao Zhao was very dissatisfied that Wei Lin actually met them in the palace, in order to achieve the purpose of this trip, the etiquette that should be performed must still be present.

"Go back and prepare. After two cups of tea, let's go to the palace."

"Yes, Your Highness."

A few envoys responded, and when they were about to leave, they were stopped by Xiao Zhao, "Wait, you all remember to ask Xiao Xi to prepare well."

Seeing that Xiao Xi didn't come, Xiao Zhao gave orders.

He had always disliked Xiao Xi, but after all, Xiao Xi was one of the treasures they dedicated to Emperor Wei, so he couldn't be careless.

"Okay, let's all go down." After ordering, Xiao Zhao sent people away.

"hiss……"

The head suddenly tingled again, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but gasped.

It's just a cold that caused him to have such a severe headache.

Xiao Zhao shook his head, trying to get rid of the pain in his head. He kept his spirits up, thinking in his heart: It seems that after seeing the Emperor of Wei today, it is better to invite a doctor to come and see him.

In Zichen Palace, Wei Lin had already put on his clothes. After he tied up his hair crown, he looked back at Sheng Qing who was still sleeping soundly on the bed and shook his head helplessly.

I don't know who is clamoring to go to the palace with him, but it is already bright today, and there is no sign of waking up.

Wei Lin walked to the bed and looked at Sheng Qing's sleeping face. Sheng Qing was hugging Wei Lin's pillow and fell asleep obediently, as if he had a good dream, and slightly raised his lips.

Naturally, Wei Lin couldn't bear to interrupt Sheng Qing's dream. Wei Lin knew that people are prone to drowsiness after pregnancy, so he just sat on the side of the bed and looked at Sheng Qing quietly, drawing the outline of Sheng Qing with his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the chariots and horses are ready and we can set off."

You Yun rode outside the door to remind Wei Lin.

Looking at Sheng Qing who was still sleeping, Wei Lin walked lightly to the door and said to the outside: "Understood, you go outside and wait for me first."

"Yes." You Yunqi, who came to Tongchuan, was still a little confused. Their majesty has always moved quickly, and they never delay when they go out. Why are they delayed today?

Although he was puzzled, You Yunqi still obediently took orders.

After You Yunqi, who was passed on, left, Wei Lin quietly returned to the bedside.

At this time, Sheng Qing turned over, showing signs of waking up slightly.

Sheng Qing subconsciously reached out to hug Wei Lin who was on her body, but after touching for a long time, she only touched the pillow in her arms. Sheng Qing curled her lips dissatisfied, and muttered: "A Lin..."

Hearing the movement, Wei Lin immediately grasped Sheng Qing's hand that was scratching around, and said softly, "I'm here."

"Qingqing, I'm here."

Hearing Wei Lin's voice, Sheng Qing slowly opened his sleepy eyes. He let it go for a while, and after he gradually regained consciousness, he realized that today he had to follow Wei Lin to the palace to meet the South Vietnamese envoys.

Thinking of this, Sheng Qing immediately regained his energy. Seeing that Wei Lin was fully dressed and sitting by the bed, Sheng Qing asked, "What time is it?"

"It's already time."

"What! Then, why haven't you left yet?"

Sheng Qing was surprised at first, and then he was puzzled that Wei Lin hadn't left yet. Wei Lin should have left the palace by this time.

Hearing Sheng Qing's words, Wei Lin said helplessly: "My ancestors haven't woken up yet, how dare I leave! Left and right Qingqing are my ancestors, so what can I do if I let the Nanyue people wait a while!"

Sheng Qing couldn't help but smile when he heard that Wei Lin was late for such a grand occasion as the meeting between the two countries.

"Then Ah Lin, why don't you hurry up and help your ancestors get dressed." Sheng Qing just got up, his body was weak, and he was too lazy, so he was not polite to Wei Lin.

His Majesty the Emperor worked tirelessly to help Sheng Qing get dressed and clean his face.

Knowing that the two of them must be late, Wei Lin simply passed on the breakfast and left after Sheng Qing finished.

After Sheng Qing had eaten and drank enough, Wei Lin set off with Sheng Qing.

Sheng Qing followed Wei Lin as a servant this time, because Wei Lin, the envoy of South Vietnam, also invited many officials from the court and China to participate, so it is convenient and appropriate for Sheng Qing to follow Wei Lin as a court official .

"On the way, Sheng Qing frowned slightly under his mask. His feeling of panic and anxiety from yesterday came again. Sensing Sheng Qing's emotional changes, Wei Lin asked with concern: "What's wrong? "

"It's okay." Sheng Qing shook his head, then hugged Wei Lin's arm, and leaned his head on Wei Lin's shoulder, hoping that the meeting would go well.

"If Qingqing is sleepy, just lean on me and sleep for a while, and when you get to the place, I will call you."

Seeing Sheng Qing's actions, Wei Lin thought that Sheng Qing was a little tired because he didn't sleep well in the morning, so he said.

After speaking, Wei Lin stretched out his arms to embrace Sheng Qing, so that Sheng Qing could lie in his arms.

Wei Lin's warm embrace made Sheng Qing feel very safe, so Sheng Qing got closer to Wei Lin, probably because he was pregnant so he loved to think wildly. By the side of the little tyrant.

Sheng Qing touched the fire/gun and gunpowder hidden under his robe, hoping that these things would not come in handy.

In the palace of Yongning Garden, Xiao Zhao and other envoys from South Vietnam had arrived for a long time, but what they never expected was that after waiting for so long, they didn't even see the figure of Emperor Wei.

"They're really deceiving people!" Xiao Zhao, who hadn't waited until Wei Lin, had a gloomy complexion, and gritted his teeth.

"His Royal Highness, hold your breath, you must hold your breath!" Feeling that Xiao Zhao seemed to have reached the limit, the other South Vietnamese envoys immediately advised.

"Hum..." Xiao Zhao snorted dissatisfiedly. He still understands the truth that if he can't bear it, he will make big plans. If there is a day when the South Vietnam Kingdom competes in the Central Plains, he Xiao Zhao will definitely ask Wei Lin for the humiliation he suffered today. !

"Brother Huang, Master Gao is right, we must hold back." Xiao Xi felt a little gloating at Xiao Zhao being forced to endure, and never thought that Xiao Zhao would have such a day.

"When is it your turn to speak?" Xiao Zhao said coldly, feeling that Xiao Xi's tone was a bit strange.

He can't do anything to Emperor Wei at the moment, but he can still treat a mere Xiao Xi.

"Xiao Xi, don't forget your identity. No matter what, you can only rely on your father and Nanyue to survive."

Hearing Xiao Zhao's words, Xiao Xi didn't reply.

Yeah?Does he have to live off South Vietnam?Thinking of Tang Jue's handsome face, Xiao Xi's eyes shone with brilliance. He will be free soon!

Just when the two brothers were planning their own plans, Wei Lin finally came with Sheng Qing.

"His Majesty is here!"

After hearing the sound of "Your Majesty has arrived", all the Wei officials present knelt down and shouted long live.

Xiao Zhao also led people to salute Wei Lin according to the South Vietnamese salute.

"Get up." Wei Lin led Sheng Qing to the main seat without even looking at him.

Hearing Wei Lin's words, everyone stood up, except that Mr. Gao who persuaded Xiao Zhao just now knelt on the spot in a daze.

Because he seemed to have seen the birthmark representing their South Vietnamese royal family appear on someone else just now...