One Thousand Six Hundred and Four: Receive Nansheng, Kill Anxi (18)

Whether it is Jiang Pengji or the five million salted fish in the live broadcast room, in their inherent impression, no matter how poor the royal family is, they will not be stingy with face projects. After all, the royal family cannot lose face, even if it is swollen, it must be fat, but the envoy of Xichang Kingdom Taught them a lesson.

Not to mention the reason for her visit, since she came here as an envoy from a country, Jiang Pengji couldn't neglect her. Before meeting people, she had to take a bath and change clothes, and she couldn't meet people wearing a linen jacket. People who didn't know would think she was a fisherwoman from some fishing village.

Jiang Pengji turned off the perspective of the main live broadcast room to wash up, and the salted fishes could only get together to chat in Ouhuang's sub live broadcast room and listen to the "enemy's situation" by the way. They are all loyal supporters of "Pengci CP", and they will not allow a strange mistress to come in between the two!

Ou Huang naturally thought so too.

He didn't have the slightest affection for the sons and grandsons of the two royal families.

Although the two were downcast, their postures were very good, as if they were aloof nobles.

In the eyes of those who like them, they may praise them for falling into the dust but not breaking their bones, saying that they have not insulted the status of the royal family.

In the eyes of those who don't like them, doing so is hypocritical, even worse than the people of Maruzhou, what face can they pretend to be sons and phoenixes?

"You all go down, you don't need to serve here."

The second prince of Xichang looked at the interior decoration, and then at the appearance of his group, feeling displeased and feeling a little inferior at the same time. The servants and guards they brought were too shameful, and all of them were ashamed, not to mention that ordinary refugees were probably cleaner than them.

This was especially the case for a few guards. The straw sandals under their feet were so worn out that they were reluctant to change them, revealing their blood-stained soles and slightly deformed toes. To honor the faces of the two proud sons of heaven, instead exposed their shortcomings, made their faces hot, shamed them and threw them in front of their future wives, making people look down upon them.

Several attendants responded dully, but Ou Huang snorted coldly in his heart.

"The anchor is really a good person—" Ou Huang and several other guards were arranged to rest where the servants rested, and some people specially prepared clean clothes, hot water and food for them. I don't know how long this body has not been full. Ouhuang smelled the aroma of food, his stomach started to rumble, his hands seemed out of his control, and he almost ate a large bowl of rice into his stomach with the speed of grabbing, all the dishes on the food table were swept away. He still felt that there was space in his stomach, and he could eat another portion, "I'm starving to death——"

At the same time, the Prince of Xichang and the Empress Dowager were also treated as honored guests.

The servant woman led several maids to serve several plates, on which there was a whole set of neatly folded women's clothes and head jewelry.

Although it is not made according to royal specifications, it is only eligible to be worn by noble ladies of high families.

Di Ji seemed to be as cold as ice, but her eyes kept scanning the dishes, and her eyes also showed her liking and her will to win.

When she was born, the royal family in Xichang was not so down and out. She also enjoyed the wealth and splendor for seven or eight years, and her food, clothing, housing and transportation were all the best in the world. As the most beloved Empress Concubine, his father congratulated her on her birth, and he could spend tens of thousands of taels of silver at a time.

Whatever she wants, the emperor will give her.

However, such a good life did not last long. A few years ago, the Xichang Kingdom was torn apart, and the forces of all parties strangled each other. Some people revolted every now and then, and the number of "princes" with names and surnames was also rising steadily. The royal family of Xichang was overthrown in one fell swoop, and their family, together with some loyal ministers, were forced to flee everywhere by rebellious officials and thieves.

No one knew that, in order to make up for the expenses of the twenty-odd people's visits, those old ministers even took out the coffins, and the father even reluctantly sold the concubines who had not given birth to Yanhualiu Lane to earn money. Thinking about the life of the father, the queen, the mother and the queen, and looking at the rich clothes and jewelry brought by the servants and maids, the imperial concubine felt mixed feelings, and all kinds of emotions were overwhelming her chest.

She had already reached Jiji's age,

It stands to reason that it's time to prepare for marriage, but the current royal family doesn't even have the capital to stand up, so who can she marry? Could it be that you want to marry those rebellious officials and thieves who call themselves "princes" in Xichang in exchange for some gold, silver, money and silk?

By chance, she heard about her father's plan from the queen mother, and her mind became brighter.

She is going to get married too!

Empress Xichang said, "You are a woman, and that Liu Xi is also a woman. How can you compare to your second brother?"

"I heard that Liu Xi has no children, and she doesn't even have a servant around her. Who knows if she is ill or has a habit of grinding mirrors?" Di Ji said, "In the troubled times of the Sixteen Kingdoms, there is still a pair of sisters and brothers who monopolize The emperor's three thousand favors? Taking a step back, if Liu Xi didn't have the habit of grinding mirrors, the son would be willing to marry the most useful minister under her account, and in the future he could also win over the husband and help the second brother."

Empress Xichang couldn't make up her mind, so she could only tell her husband what her daughter said.

When Emperor Xichang heard this, he felt that what his daughter said made sense.

It wasn't enough for him to send his son to be his concubine, after all, his status would be unstable without an heir. If an important minister married Di Ji as his son-in-law, blowing the pillow would be equivalent to attracting a valuable ally. Before the birth of an heir, the son's waist can also straighten up.

In addition, this pair of sons and daughters are still slightly twins of the dragon and the phoenix, which is the auspiciousness of the dragon and the phoenix, and the weight is even more different. From the perspective of outsiders, it is absurd for the emperor of Xichang to send his sons and daughters in exchange for soldiers and horses from a rich country, but they do not know that this opportunity was snatched by the brother and sister.

The King of Xichang is a woman who can't help being a woman. Not all the concubines in the palace are of noble family background, and most of them are selected by the people. Therefore, there are quite a lot of children from common backgrounds. They are all eyeing this opportunity. I don't know what kind of genes this royal family has. Both men and women are good-looking. In exchange for money, food and grass, the Emperor Xichang gave away several younger concubines.

As the only prostitute, she was of noble birth and pure blood, and she must not be reduced to that miserable situation.

His thoughts turned, and the previous scenes skipped from his mind.

Di Ji took a deep breath, opened her arms slightly, raised her chin slightly, and several maids stepped forward to undress her and wait for her to take a bath.

This scene reminded her of the rich and beautiful past.

Either way, this trip must be a success!

A similar situation also happened to that prince, but his expression was more indifferent, and occasionally a little humiliation would flash in his eyes.

It took more than an hour for the two of them to bathe and change clothes, and Jiang Pengji took a bath for two or three minutes.

I changed my clothes early and opened the main live broadcast room, kowtow melon seeds to let the maid comb her hair, and listened to the reaction of the two "Heaven's Proud Sons" from the maid and attendants.

Jiang Pengji's expression was indescribable after hearing this.

"Are they thinking too much?"

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