Chapter 677: Send a woman to the emperor

"Otherwise, let her be your noble concubine."
"...!" As soon as this sentence was uttered, Nan Yan felt that the whole hall was quiet, and her eyes widened suddenly.
What does this person say?
Let yourself be Munch's concubine?
Suddenly, a burst of anger burned from the soles of the feet to the top of the head. This is no longer a joke. It is an insult to the diplomatic relations between the two countries!
She stared at this Mandu angrily, and said solemnly: "What do you mean by this?!"
Mandu heard the angry words, turned his head to look at Xiang Nanyan, but his face was very calm, his eyes seemed to have a little smile, and he said, "That's what it meant."
"you--"
Seeing that Nan Yan was about to get angry, Munch hurriedly stepped forward and said in a roundabout way: "Okay, don't be angry with the concubine, and Uncle Mandu, don't joke."
His face is still gentle, as if he was born with a smile engraved on his face.
Turning his head to Nanyan Road: "Don't mind."
"..."
"My uncle, after drinking a little wine, he likes to talk nonsense."
"Hahahahahaha."
Mandu immediately laughed, reached out his hand to pat Munch's shoulder, and said, "My nephew knows me."
Nan Yan still stared at him.
She found that although the Mandu lord was smiling, there was no smile in those eyes.
He said to Munch: "Weichen's words just now are indeed joking, but there is one sentence that is not a joke."
"Oh? What?"
"There is no concubine in your majesty's palace yet."
"..."
"Weichen selected some young and beautiful women for your majesty, and they will send them to your majesty in a few days. Your majesty will take a look and if you have something to your heart's content, you might as well stay."
This is again openly starting to send women to the emperor.
When Nan Yan listened, she only felt the mist, and couldn't help turning around to leave, while Munch still smiled and said, "Uncle's kindness, I will naturally accept it."
"That's good."
Mandu said, holding the wine glass and turned and left.
However, after two steps, he stopped again and looked back at Nan Yan's back.
A ray of light flashed in his eyes.
Munch walked to Nan Yan's side and said with a smile: "Just now, I was offended."
Nan Yan turned his head and glanced at him.
Now, I understand what Zhu Feng said before.
Although Munch became the emperor, it seems that he is not free to be.
Walking along the way, you can see that the courtiers around him are very casual to him. Except for some confidants, the other important ministers with great power have subtle attitudes towards him.
Same as this Mandu.
Nan Yan felt a little pity for him, but didn't say anything, just said lightly: "It's okay, if it's not good, I just don't listen."
Munch smiled and said, "This is a good habit."
Nan Yan glanced at him.
I'm afraid, he often hears bad things.
Munch and her looked at each other, then smiled: "Please sit down.
He specially placed Nan Yan's seat at the bottom of his throne. After Nan Yan thanked him, he sat there.
Munch sat back on his throne.
When the emperor and the guest of honor were seated, the people in the hall also walked to their seats and sat down. Nan Yan immediately saw that the one sitting next to him was Ajislan.
Next to him, there is an elderly and charming beauty.
Apparently, it was either his mother or his sister.
A pair of phoenix eyes, staring at himself intently.
Being stared at by a beautiful woman may not always feel good, especially with such a sharp gaze, as if to see through herself, Nan Yan can't help but sweat in her palms.
She coughed slightly, raised her head, and looked opposite.
However, the seat opposite to King Nanli was empty.
So, should it be King Beili?
Did he not attend?
Nan Yan remembers that Zhu Feng and the others mentioned that these two great kings were originally the right-hand man of Emperor Sui, but apparently, after he became the throne, because Munch relied heavily on Ajslan, Beili King Axige had already separated from him.
The previous battle in Peking was against him.
I was thinking about seeing him tonight to figure out some things, but I didn't expect that he would not be there.
Isn't he coming to the emperor's banquet?
Nan Yan was muttering in his heart, and at this moment, Munch, who was sitting above, stood up.
He said: "Everyone, today is the day when Yan Guo's concubine Si Nanyan first arrived in our country. I specially set up a banquet to entertain the distinguished guests. Everyone toasted to this distinguished guest."
After speaking, he picked up the wine glass in front of him.
The other officials also raised their glasses.
Seeing this situation, Nan Yan hurriedly stood up and picked up the golden cup on the table in front of him, which was already filled with fine wine.
Everyone toasted to her, and she politely said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you all."
Then, covered with long sleeves, took a sip of wine.
so spicy!
In the past in Yan Country, she would drink a little alcohol from time to time. Although it was not a huge amount, the amount of alcohol was not bad.
However, Lao Guo's wine is too strong.
Drinking it in this sip is like swallowing a piece of red-hot carbon, which has been scalded from the mouth to the throat.
Nan Yan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
She endured it so hard that she didn't choke and cough.
Ajislan, who was sitting next to her, saw her like this and said, "Are you okay?"
Nan Yan didn't speak, only smiled politely at everyone, then put down the wine glass and sat back in his seat.
Mrs. Nuomin on the other side glanced at them, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and drank a glass in silence.
At this time, Munch clapped his hands again, and he heard the sound of drum music outside the hall. Everyone’s attention was drawn to him. When he looked up, he saw Princess Baoyin in a self-cultivation riding outfit, holding in her hand. Whip, and several women sang and danced into the hall.
This is the dance of Kuo.
After all, they are the grassland people. Their dance comes from their daily life, and they are all related to horseback riding, shooting and hunting. So whip dance reflects this kind of life.
The dance is graceful and full of energy, showing not only the feminine beauty, but also a sassy and heroic posture.
Nan Yan was dumbfounded.
After a while, the song ended.
The people around all clapped their hands in admiration. Several young officials looked at Princess Baoyin with straight eyes, and repeatedly said: "It's so beautiful."
It's so beautiful.
Nan Yan stared at Princess Baoyin, and couldn't help thinking in her mind, why is she not as good as her?
As I was thinking, suddenly, there was another round of applause outside the hall.
A strong voice said: "Okay."
As soon as he heard this voice, many people in the hall changed their faces, and even Munch, who was smiling originally, flashed slightly.
Nan Yan raised his head and saw a tall figure at the entrance of the hall.