Rebirth of the Noble Daughter

Before he had time to think about it, Bai Siruo next to him suddenly became excited, "Ayao, look, the gold utensils on their bodies probably weigh more than a dozen taels. Don't you feel tired hanging them around your neck?"

Following the direction of Bai Siruo's finger, he saw the envoy team of the Pusi Kingdom to the west.

There are mostly gold mines in Pusi, so everyone from the royal family to the common people is proud to wear gold wares. Their faces are rough and their bodies are not as tall as the Xueyu people, but they are more stout.

Both men and women wear head and face jewelry made of a large number of gold and gemstones, which makes people headache at first glance.

"Zuzu, look at them and you will know what it means to be rich and powerful. The hairpin given by Miss Bai last time was not enough to look at." Su Cheng took the opportunity to go back.

Just as Bai Siruo was about to reply, he heard the sound of the mountains roaring and the tsunami coming from below.

It turned out to be a beautiful man riding on a white horse, his long hair was tied with a scarlet jade belt, he had a handsome face and a tall and straight figure, but he was dressed in red but he did not look frivolous, on the contrary, it made him even more attractive Extravagance.

Countless daughters who have not left the court threw handkerchiefs and flowers at him, but they did not startle the horse under his crotch, and they knew at a glance that he was good at riding horses.

"Jiao Ren, the third prince, is as high-profile as ever."

Although Xiao Muqian has never met him in person, he has heard that he loves red very much, but it is rare in the world who can wear red so brightly.

"Third prince? Is he Jiao Li's future crown prince?"

Su Cheng asked curiously, Xiao Muqian nodded.

Once upon a time, Nanyue was still the largest neighbor in the south, and this kind of scene of greetings from all nations was mostly dominated by it in the south.

It's a pity that he made a mistake. Ten years ago, King Ding led an army to crusade and seriously injured his vitality. Over the years, he has not recovered well enough, and now he is suppressed by Jiao Riguo, and has become a small third-rate country.

The third prince Jiaoren, who came to congratulate him this time, helped King Ding clean up Nanyue a lot back then.

I heard that the relationship between the two is very good, but it is a pity that King Ding was seriously injured after the Nanyue War and returned to the country for many years to recuperate, and this third prince is also flexing his muscles in Jiaoren, annexing many former forces in Nanyue, so naturally he has no time to get together.

Now that they are here, I heard that the greeting card was sent to Prince Ding's mansion more than ten days earlier to show the closeness between the two.

"It's so good-looking, I see, the sons and daughters in Dongdu will be compared."

Bai Siruo said with emotion to the third prince, although it was true, it was a bit self-defeating, Su Cheng wanted to refute, but felt that his appearance was no match, so he said it again.

"Who says it can't compare, I'm sure the prince was born ten thousand times more beautiful than him!"

My own master must be the best, even if it is appearance, he must be the best in the world!
Bai Siruo curled his lips when he heard this, and he couldn't refute it. Indeed, when it comes to appearance alone, there are few men in the world who can be regarded as princes. After all, his mother and concubine were known as the number one beauty in Jin Dynasty back then. Her child Where can it go?

It's a pity that after being seriously ill for many years, even the best appearance and charm were lost in those medicine jars.

At this moment, King Ding, whom they were talking about, was sitting upright in the mansion, with the whole map in front of him.

This picture was inquired by the spies placed by King Ding's army in various countries for more than ten years. The mountains, rivers, and neighborhood military bases inside are all carefully drawn on the top.

I don't know how much more accurate than the whole map kept in the palace, Emperor Qi didn't know about it, if he knew, it might be the reason for the disaster of the palace's destruction.

Yang Zhao was holding the letter of greeting from the third prince Jiao Ren and said, "My lord, if the military report sent by the third prince is accurate, it seems that Nanyue is thinking of fighting again. Could it be that it has something to do with that Di Rong's military advisor?" Bar?"

In the north, he urged Di Rong to attack Liangzhou in the northwest, and he was raising troops in the country, hoarding food and repairing ships. It was really restless.

"Luo Hong? He doesn't have the ability yet."

Luo Hong is the name of a military adviser, but he doesn't know the truth, his past is so well covered up that even Wang Ding's army can't find any traces.

"Jiao Ren and Nanyue are bounded by the Xishui River, but Jiao Ren has crossed the river several times over the years. Presumably the ruler of Nanyue is also very angry. It is impossible to fight Da Jin again, but he has to fight back. It is possible for Jiao Rian, after all, all the small countries in the south want to step on it and take advantage of it, if the ruler of Nanyue continues to endure like this, he is afraid that it will be annexed sooner or later."

Yang Zhao nodded, and the prince's analysis was straightforward, "The third prince's request, should we respond or not?"

"What should he do? He has always acted as if he was close to the king when he was away these years, and he has gained a lot of benefits in the name of the king. It's not that he cares about it. It's just a favor back then. Instead of letting He Jiaoren dominates in the south, so it is better to ask Nanyue to find some trouble for him, pass on the king's order, if the timing is right, it can help Nanyue."

Xiao Tingyi's eyebrows and eyes are full of strategic calculations, it is not a good thing for a neighboring country to be too powerful.

It's good to make them feel uncomfortable, so that you don't have to focus on Da Jin all day long and watch them covetously.

Yang Zhao had followed him for many years, so he naturally understood the meaning, and couldn't help feeling sorry for the third prince.

Not enough hearts, it seems that Jiao Rian has been living so smoothly these years, he even forgot, what is the reason why others should not be allowed to sleep soundly on the side of the couch.

Xiao Tingyi looked at the left and right sides of Xishuihe blankly, and after a while, a bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiao Ren, it turned out to be a plot here.

He instructed Yang Zhao again, "Tell Mu Chun and Hong Tao to dig out all the silt in the upper reaches of the Xishui River after returning home, and check what's inside!"

"The lord means that Jiaoren's dispute with Nanyue is because of the Xishui River?"

"The upper reaches of the Xishui River are the Eighteen Peaks of Lingzhu. This continuous mountain range is so dangerous that no one in King Ding's army has ever climbed it. The downstream river is at least twenty or thirty feet wide. Jiao Renyi didn't build a boat. , Second, the bridge was not built, how did they cross it all these years? It’s not because they hid something in the river!”

Yang Zhao suddenly realized that the river between them and Jiaoren was also bounded by the river, but the Luo River was swift and steep, otherwise they might have crossed the river like a gourd.

"This subordinate is going to tell them to take precautions."

The South Vietnam War ten years ago was too tragic, and countless soldiers buried their bones elsewhere. If possible, Xiao Tingyi hopes that there will be no more wars in the world, and the common people can live in peace.

However, some people always want to fight everywhere for the sake of the so-called grand plan and hegemony.

He is not a belligerent person, but he will not allow anyone to trample on the land of the Great Jin. This was the case in Nanyue back then, and it is the same in Jiao Ren now.