“Hard work.”

In the Palace of China

Emperor Hua retreated and reported to the official, his wrinkled face was as gloomy as water. The man sitting in the guest seat below was dressed in clothes that the Northern Han nobles had, but his appearance was elegant and gentle like a talented man in Jiangnan.

"I have heard from my eleventh brother that Mu Xiang is a rare female hero. Huaguo is indeed a talented person, and I admire him very much." Playing with the wine glass in my hand, Ge Shujun's smile was meaningful.

Emperor Hua snorted lightly, but his face turned pale and said nothing. The things that happened in the capital of Hua Kingdom two years ago have been known to everyone in the world. Now who in the world knows that the entire Chinese royal family was swept by a girl who had just reached the throne. Now, Mu Qingyi is even more in the position of prime minister of the Western Yue Dynasty. The most important thing is... she dares to come back!

Even Emperor Hua himself had to admire Mu Qingyi's courage in his heart.

Today I asked someone to invite Mu Qingyi into the palace. Not only did Ge Shujun be curious about Mu Qingyi's appearance, but also because Emperor Hua himself wanted to give her a warning. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyi rejected him without hesitation. One day... he will definitely make Mu Qingyi look good!

At the next head, Ge Shujun looked at Emperor Hua thoughtfully and said with a faint smile: "Western Vietnam is far away from the mountains and roads of China, so Prime Minister Mu is also tired of carriages and horses. Your Majesty doesn't have to pay too much attention."

Emperor Hua looked at Ge Shu Jun silently. Of course, he knew what Ge Shu Jun had to do and provoke the relationship between China and the Western Vietnamese. But Emperor Hua didn't care. China and the Western Vietnamese had long been destined to have a life-and-death day. If only China and the Western Vietnamese confronted each other, the Emperor Hua might be a little nervous, but with the Northern Han in it, there were many things to be discussed. It is imperative that the alliance between China and the Northern Han is still inevitable. The reason why we are still dragging on is that we feel that we can get more benefits.

Ge Shujun didn't care about Emperor Hua's attitude. Everyone who is well-known for being embarrassed has the right to get angry. However, he was even more curious about the arrival of Mu Qingyi. But... he was not in a hurry. There will always be a chance to see him, right?

In the early morning, the morning court in the main hall of the Chinese Palace was approaching its end.

"Report to Your Majesty, the Great Prime Minister of the Western Yue Dynasty, Mu Qingyi and King Zhuang of the Western Yue Dynasty, Rong Xuan, brought the Western Yue envoys to seek a visit outside the hall."

For a moment, the entire hall was in an uproar. It was naturally not King Zhuang of Xiyue, but the prime minister Mu Qingyi. A young woman under the age of eighteen was the prime minister of Xiyue, and the future queen of Xiyue. On the day of Rong Jin's wedding, she was in front of the promises of all the people in the world in the hall. Even those who were thousands of miles away had heard of it. As long as they had heard of the name Mu Qingyi, no one was curious about what kind of person this woman was.

Not to mention, this Xiang Mu was once the legitimate daughter of the Sucheng Marquis of Huaguo and was personally named Princess Mingze by His Majesty. The kindness he received was probably not as good as the princesses of the serious princesses of Huahuang.

When the news that Mu Qingyi became the prime minister of Western Yue just came, there was also a lot of discussion in the Chinese court. Some people regretted that such a woman with excellent abilities could not be used by China. Some people despise the new Emperor of Western Yue Rong Jin and appointed a woman as prime minister. But no matter what, at least everyone understands one thing. Many of them may have seen Mu Qingyi, but I am afraid that none of them will truly understand Mu Qingyi.

Among the crowd in the hall, there was a group of people who had more complicated ideas about Mu Qingyi. The princes of the Chinese country who were standing in front of the four-claw dragon pattern court uniforms looked at the door with their eyes. Among them, King Fu Murong Ke and the Fourth Prince Zhi Wang Murong Xie and the Eighth Prince Murong Zhao. The great change in the Ninth Prince's Mansion last year, although there was no evidence to prove that it had a direct relationship with Mu Qingyi, it could not be separated from the indirect relationship. And that time, the two princes died, not to mention that Murong Xie and Murong Zhao were injured by their arms and the other, and they had no choice from the throne since then. The other princes also suffered injuries of different severity. Although the third prince was lucky enough to be disabled, their health was no longer as good as before. Now, the only princes who could still show off in the entire Chinese country were the eldest prince Murong Ke and the ninth prince.

Someone looked carefully at Emperor Hua in the hall, but saw that Emperor Hua's expression was changing, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom.

"Xuan!" After a while, I heard the voice of Emperor Hua coldly sounded.

"The envoy from Xuanxi Yue met Jin!"

After a while, all the people walked in calmly under the guidance of the eunuch. The man and woman in the lead were Mu Qingyi and Rong Xuan. After a closer look, everyone discovered that although Rong Xuan was the King of Xiyue Zhuang, he was the only brother of the Western Yue Emperor who was still alive, but after entering the palace, he was half a step behind Mu Qingyi. Everyone knew it and was also surprised that this time the Western Yue envoy was actually led by Mu Qingyi.

"The great prime minister of the Western Yue Dynasty, Mu Qingyi, has met His Majesty the Emperor."

"Rong Xuan, King Zhuang of Xiyue, has seen His Majesty the Emperor!"

The envoys of the Western Yue Dynasty were all guests, so there was no need to kneel down to the emperor. Mu Qingyi and Rong Xuan just bowed and bowed respectfully.

Emperor Hua didn't even look at Rong Xuan, and his eyes fell on Mu Qingyi. Or, at this time, the eyes of everyone in the hall were almost on Mu Qingyi. It took a long time before he heard Emperor Hua say in a deep voice: "Western Yue... Mu Qingyi? Do you still remember whether you are a Chinese or a Western Yue?"

Unexpectedly, when the Emperor of China came, he embarrassed Mu Qingyi. Or the Emperor of China did not deliberately embarrass her. This was the question he wanted to ask. However, this question was not easy for Mu Qingyi to answer. If she answered that she was from the Western Yue people, then she would be a traitor who betrayed her ancestors. If she returned to being from the Chinese, then the Western Yue envoys who were traveling with her would have left some knots in their hearts.

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows slightly and said indifferently: "Mu Qingyi used to be a Chinese, but now she is from the Western Yue."

Emperor Hua sneered and said sternly: "So, are you admitting that you have treason and have you forgotten your ancestors?"

Mu Qingyi frowned and said calmly: "There has always been a lesson in China: to follow the father at home and follow the husband when they get married. My husband is from the West Yue, and Mu Qingyi is naturally from the West Yue. There has never been a saying in China that women from China are not allowed to marry the West Yue people. Mu Qingyi has come from the unknown way of forgetting his ancestors and forgetting his ancestors?"

"Hmph! Since you were once a Chinese, but you became the prime minister of Western Yue, isn't it treason?" Murong Zhaoyin, who had a blind eye, said in a test.
Chapter completed!