"Report—" The solemn atmosphere in the morning court was interrupted by a burst of rapid footsteps, and the guards hurriedly ran to the hall to kneel down, "Report to the Emperor, Her Majesty the Queen of the Dongling has arrived outside the palace!"

After the words came to an end, the hall quickly became silent.

All the ministers' eyes fell on the face of His Majesty the Emperor directly in front of him.

Ye Qingli, who was sitting upright on the dragon throne, stood up suddenly, "Please hurry!"

"Abide by the order!"

The guards hurried away.

Ye Qing left the dragon throne and hurriedly walked down the Danbi. His dragon robe blew the noble color in the eyes of the ministers, but at this moment he didn't care about the nobleness and demeanor of a king of a country and walked out of the hall.

"My dear friends go out to greet me." The calm voice could be heard and was anxious.

The morning court was temporarily suspended, and the emperor and ministers of Donglan all went out of the palace to welcome the distinguished guests from afar. This was probably the first time in Donglan's history.

Even if the princess of a neighboring country wanted to marry Donglan fifteen years ago, the emperor of his family coldly replied with the answer he refused. In recent years, the relationship between the countries on the west coast of the sea has not been close or alienated, and has maintained superficial politeness. No country has allowed their emperor to give up his identity and take the initiative to greet him.

But the ministers were not surprised at all.

The power of the Dongling Empire is obvious to all, and Donglan cannot afford to offend it.

Besides, His Majesty the Emperor liked this queen of the Dongling Empire many years ago. If he had not been unwilling to give up the throne, he might have become one of the princes of the Dongling Empress twenty years ago.

The king and his ministers walked quickly towards the palace gate. The young ministers were fine, they were healthy, and the older old ministers worked hard to follow the emperor. They were panting and trotting, and they didn't dare to fall too far behind.

If the Queen of Dongling thinks they are deliberately neglecting, they are afraid that the consequences will be worse.

A sound of horse hooves sounded.

The ministers who had just walked to the palace gate were shocked and couldn't help but speed up their pace.

The imperial guards on duty knelt all over the ground, but Ye Qingli ignored it. The palace gate was wide open, and the king and his subjects came out like a long dragon. They looked up and saw several horses that had just stepped across the moat bridge.

The princess and ministers of Nan Xiao, who are exquisite and extraordinary in appearance, all know each other.

The woman beside her looks older than her, with a beautiful face and noble demeanor between her eyebrows and eyes.

The man walking on her left was wearing a red cloak waving in the wind, pouring out dazzling colors. His handsome face made people unable to tell his age. He only knew that he could feel a breathtaking beauty at first glance.

Time never defeats beauty.

Just like the noble Empress of Dongling in the middle, she and Princess Nan are obviously mother and daughter, but when they walk together, people think they are sisters when they see them.

The ministers were feasted on their eyes and couldn't help but think that the Eastern Tomb Empire not only has a vast territory, a vast land and a strong and prosperous country, but also a unique beauty from the royal family.

"Jiu Rao!" Ye Qingli's eyes fell on Jiu Rao's face and never wanted to move away. The joy and excitement in his eyes could hardly be hidden.

Jiu Rao turned over and dismounted, his eyes flew coldly across the Donglan ministers in front of him, and finally looked at Ye Qingli: "I'm sorry, His Majesty the Emperor came out to greet him personally, what's the virtue of Jun Jiurao?"

Ye Qingli walked forward and subconsciously wanted to take her hand.

However, one hand slapped over him and ruthlessly knocked off his hand, "Don't touch your feet in broad daylight!"

The crisp sound showed his unruly attitude and also made the ministers behind the emperor unable to help but be surprised.

This temperament... is too straightforward.

Although the visitor is not good, in front of Donglan Palace, in front of so many Donglan ministers, can't he give his emperor a little face?

Ye Qingli looked up and glared at Ji Huangyu: "I can't talk about the past with Jiurao?"

"Reminisce about the past?" Ji Huangyu sneered, "What is the old story between my Majesty and you? We are here to settle the score with you this time. Who wants to reminisce about the past?"

When Donglan's ministers heard this, they were silent and pretended to be dead.

Although the ministers want to share the worries and problems for the king, it is obvious that only His Majesty the Emperor can solve the problem at the moment.

As long as they make the greatest sincerity, perfectly hide the dissatisfaction in their hearts, and just show their respect for distinguished guests, the rest cannot be divided into worries or solved.

"Mom." Nan Si was worried about someone in her heart, and she didn't want to waste time here, so she took the initiative to speak, "I haven't had breakfast yet, should we go to the palace first?"

Jiurao held her hand, "Okay."

Ye Qingli quickly turned around and signaled: "Please inside."

"Please?" Ji Huangyu sneered softly, as if he was talking to himself, but his voice was clear and could be heard by everyone, "Are you really afraid that we will demolish your palace?"

Ye Qingli didn't want to pay attention to him, so he just looked at Jiurao: "Have you worked hard all the way? I'm a rare trip this time. You must stay in Donglan for a few more days-"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty." Ji Huangyu interrupted lukewarmly, "More than 100,000 troops are still stationed at the border. Since Your Majesty is here, he will naturally have to stay for a while."

As soon as this said, the air suddenly condensed.

The ministers following behind were both angry and afraid, and couldn't help but look at each other quietly.

What was annoyed was that the emperor threatened openly with his military strength, and the fear of being jealous was naturally the other people's powerful cavalry and navy.

However, although the emperor of Dongling sarcasticly sarcastic to their Emperor, the more he spoke, the more he felt that the war should not be fought...

Jiurao and Ye Qingli walked in front, and Ji Huangyu walked to Jiurao's left.

Jiu Rao always had a faint smile on her face, and she occasionally replied to Ye Qingli's words, but most of the time it was Ji Huangyu who said it.

Because this person hates Ye Qingli, he doesn't want Jiurao to talk to Ye Qingli alone.

Nan Si followed Ji Huangyu quietly and said quietly: "Dad Huang."

Ji Huangyu turned his head to glance at her: "What are you doing? Want to leave?"

Nan Si: "..."

"I'll go with you."

Nan Si's heart was slightly deep, but her delicate little face was silent, and her voice was calm and low: "How can I let the elders take the initiative to meet the younger generation?"

"Didn't your father Mo go to see the younger generation last night?" Ji Huangyu touched her head, extremely gentle and doting, "Xiao Liu'er, you know we don't care about these false gifts."

Nan Si looked up at the sky, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"What?" Ye Qingli took the lead in noting Nan Si's expression change and took the initiative to speak, "Si'er went out of the palace to greet your mother last night? She is indeed a filial and well-behaved daughter--"

"Filial and well-behaved daughter?" Ji Huangyu's expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes looked at Ye Qingli with a murderous aura. "Ye Qingli, do you have the face to say? Xiao Liu was almost destroyed in your hands. How should we settle the account with you?"
Chapter completed!