Chapter 679 Spending a lot of money to find a son
The buildings are connected, and the silver-white moonlight cascading on the glazed tiles is like ocean waves.
Orange-yellow lanterns were hung all over the eaves, shrouded in warm and luxurious light, and the entire palace fell into a warm and soft atmosphere.
The square was spotless, not a trace of daylight fighting was visible.
Tai Le ordered to play "Showa".
The Holy Emperor raised the wine and all the ministers drank together.
Afterwards, hundreds of palace maids, dressed in brocade and embroidery, came out from the curtains and beat thunder drums. The serious atmosphere instantly disintegrated, giving way to lightness and agility.
Liang Qu slept until dusk, put on loose clothes and came to the banquet with the Tianyu guards. The bitter smell of medicine was still on his body, but he had been hungry for a whole day, which did not affect his appetite at all.
During the banquet.
Hot mist steams.
An unnamed envoy from a small country performed a dance, which aroused fierce comparisons.
Not to be outdone, envoys from various countries jumped out one after another.
His talents are really unknown, and when he shows them off, he is startled. They are of all kinds, including those who play music, some who dance, some who sing, and some who don't know how to do anything. It's embarrassing to come out and shake their arms a few times.
Batu, the envoy of the North Courtyard, was also sitting at the banquet, silently stretching his chopsticks, and raising his glass when something funny happened, as if what happened during the day had never happened, but no smart person would try to get into trouble at this time.
The wolf was defeated for a moment, and it was not the rabbit's turn to comfort him.
Other than that, the other contestants are all present, but the scenery is different.
The medicinal materials of Taiyuan Hospital and the healing effects of Tianshui Morning Dew are two-pronged.
Liang Qu has almost recovered, but Haruhan's whole body is still covered with bandages, and he took apart the leg of mutton and sucked it clean.
If you are admitted to the same hospital, the medicines you use will be different.
"How good is your appetite after losing it?" Meng Qiang saw Haruhan take a few bites of a sheep, and his appetite seemed to increase accordingly.
"What the commander said is that when you are hungry, you have to eat, and when you are thirsty, you have to drink water. If you lose, you will lose. How can you teach people not to eat? It's all about punishing children."
"Indeed." Meng Qiang put down his chopsticks and said, "A toast! It's a great year this year! It's time to celebrate!"
"Come and touch!"
Everyone raised their hands high and sprinkled drops of foam.
New Year.
Liang Qu looked outside the hall.
Silver clouds fill the night sky, stars are everywhere, and gorgeous fire trees rise little by little.
…
The next day.
Before dawn, the New Year's firecrackers wake people up from their sleep, and energetic children rush from the street to the end of the street.
The fat catfish and the beasts went somewhere to have fun.
Da Da opened the hospital and stood on his head, studying and practicing diligently.
Liang Qu was dressed neatly and prepared to "take a bath" in the palace as instructed yesterday.
Before leaving the house, a servant arranged by Xu Wenzhu came in and said that someone wanted to see him.
"Who's coming?"
"They are said to be envoys from Ba and Loulan. They all have big beards and their words smell like pepper. Do you see them?"
Envoy?
Liang Qu was puzzled.
What do envoys from other countries want to do with me so early in the morning?
Calculating the time, there are still two quarters of an hour before we can see each other.
"Let them in."
A few moments.
Two bearded men each led two women, a total of six people into the hall.
Liang Qu glanced up and down, always feeling very familiar. After a little recall, he suddenly recalled it.
Last night, these two people had a dance battle in front of everyone!
Among them, the Pakistani envoy was so happy that he accidentally kicked over a wine pot.
Long Yao serves tea.
They thanked each other profusely and took a sip, exclaiming that the tea was fragrant and delicious.
With last night's "stereotype" and such compliment, Liang Qu found it more and more funny the more he looked at it.
"The two envoys have traveled thousands of miles to come to Dashun. It is a rare opportunity. If they don't appreciate the scenery and people of Dashun, why do they come to find my little Shuihengwei? If it involves foreign affairs, they should contact Honglu Temple.
Only the officials are responsible, I can’t help you at all.”
"Master Liang misunderstood." Loulan envoy quickly put down his tea cup and saluted, "This matter must be done by you!"
"It has to be me?" Liang Qu was surprised. The two looked at each other, turned around and asked the woman behind him to take off her scarf, and the faint fragrance spread.
"What do you think of this woman, sir?"
"What do you think of the woman who served you tea just now?" Liang Qu asked.
"Forehead……"
Liang Qu was dissatisfied with the two envoys' behavior of meandering around and not talking about serious matters: "In another quarter of an hour, I will enter the palace. If the two envoys have something to say, you might as well explain it more clearly."
"Master Liang, please don't be angry. I'll tell you the truth. The two of us came here today...to ask for a son."
"Are you looking for a son?" Liang Qu was stunned, "What kind of son are you looking for?"
The Loulan envoy caught a woman and talked eloquently: "Look, sir, this girl's name is... She is still a virgin, and she is born with a beautiful body..."
Talk for half a day.
Liang Qu finally understood.
The son of an heir!
The shadows on his face gradually darkened.
Opposite in Loulan, the Ba envoy was unaware of the situation and was talking eloquently, using all his kind words.
Yesterday, the two of them, as envoys, attended the Yuan Zheng Dynasty meeting together, and saw the fight between Liang Qu and Haru Khan very vividly.
fierce!
So fierce!
Not like a mortal, really like a god!
The reincarnations of the Naiman clan and the Barbarian King were all laid to rest.
What a strong body and bones, what extraordinary martial bones!
An eighteen-year-old great martial artist was unheard of, so how powerful would his offspring be?
Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix.
Not everyone in the Naiman tribe is taller than everyone. There is only one Haru Khan, a martial saint, every twenty or three years, but the rest of the Naiman male nobles are also far taller than ordinary people. Each of them is a brave warrior who is as strong as ten!
The opportunity is rare.
Save seeds!
Must save seeds!
To bring the talent of Dashun Genius to Loulan/Ba!
If you can inherit twenty-three of Liang Qu's names, you won't have any extravagant hopes for a martial saint in the future, and you will have one or two more grandmasters. That will be a precious asset!
As for the woman herself, she has no opinion.
She was originally a dancer who brought tribute to the princes and nobles of Dashun. Liang Qu was young and handsome, and if she was pregnant and brought back to her home country, she would reach the sky in one step. Wouldn't it be better than accompanying an old man?
Have fun!
After talking to himself for a while, it seemed that he finally saw that Liang Qu was not in a good mood. The envoy from Ba State quickly pointed out the key: "Master Liang, if you don't do it in vain, you will get one hundred thousand taels!"
"One hundred thousand taels?"
Envoy Loulan added: "If you are not pregnant, it will be one hundred thousand taels. If you are pregnant, it will be doubled to two hundred thousand taels. If you are pregnant with both of them, it will be five hundred thousand taels. Of course, Mr. Liang is young and strong, and all four will be pregnant."
If you get pregnant, it will be one million taels! If you are born smoothly in the future, one will add another 50,000!"
"..."
"Hahaha! Hahaha!"
Inside the palace.
Meng Qiang and others laughed wildly after hearing Liang Qu's reason for being late, and were so happy that they couldn't stand up straight.
"One hundred thousand taels, one hundred thousand taels once, that's a good thing! Do you agree?"
"How is it possible? I drove them away."
"I heard that the Royal Horse Supervisor has a big stallion that is not used for riding, but is specially used for breeding. Once bred, it will be well-fed and well-served. If someone from outside comes to breed it, it will be successful for more than a few thousand taels. You, haha
Haha, cough, cough, cough, I can’t do it anymore, I’m out of breath.”
"I heard that after passing the imperial examination, I went to visit the brothels in the Twenty-eight Stars. I didn't need to pay for it. Liang Hengwei was far better than that."
"Not only does it cost no money, I can't save one million even if I receive a salary for a hundred years."
Experienced yesterday's battle.
Tian Yuwei and Liang Qu have a much closer relationship, and their words are full of jokes.
Meng Qiang put his arms around Liang Qu's shoulders and teased: "Why didn't Liang Hengwei agree? It's a good thing. If it were me, I would have earned the one hundred taels, oh, one million taels!"
"It's a pity that Yuan Yuwen didn't catch up with this good thing a few years ago, otherwise he could have earned 10 million."
"It is not impossible for Loulan of Ba to change his surname from now on!"
"Okay, okay, hurry up."
Liang Qu was really speechless about what happened today.
A small country has a small territory but a rich imagination.
Everyone laughed for a while, but Meng Qiang suppressed the corner of his mouth and straightened up: "Eunuch Li, where should we go?"
"On the top floor of Wangyue Tower, Your Majesty has made all arrangements."
Chapter completed!