The Reborn Noble Daughter Chapter 170

Chapter 170 170. The whole public

Before she had time to think more, Bai Siruo next to her suddenly became excited, "Ayao, look, these gold objects on their bodies probably weigh more than a dozen taels. Isn't it tiring to hang them around their necks?"

Following the direction of Bai Siruo's finger, he saw the team of envoys from the Pusi Kingdom to the west.

There are many gold mines in Pusi, so everyone from the royal family to the common people are proud to wear gold vessels. Their faces are rough and their bodies are not as tall as the people of Xueyu country, but they are stronger.

“Zhi Zhi, look at them to understand what it means to be wealthy. The hairpin Miss Bai gave me last time is not even enough.” Su Cheng retorted as soon as he had the chance.

Just when Bai Siruo was about to reply, he heard the sound of mountains and tsunami coming from below.

It turned out that a beautiful man was riding on a white horse. His long hair was tied with a red jade belt. He had a handsome face and a tall figure. He was dressed in red, but he didn't look frivolous. On the contrary, he looked more flattering. Nobility.

Countless daughters who have not yet left the court threw handkerchiefs and flowers at him, but they did not startle the horse under his crotch. It was obvious at a glance that he was a person who was good at riding horses.

“The third prince, Jiao Yi, is as high-profile as ever.”

Although Xiao Muqian has never met him in person, he has long heard that he loves red, but it is rare to see someone who can wear red so brightly.

“The third prince? Is he the future crown prince Jiao Ran?”

Su Cheng asked curiously, Xiao Muqian nodded.

Once upon a time, South Vietnam was the largest neighbor in the south, and it was mostly the scene of congratulations from all nations in the south.

It is a pity that the mission went wrong. Ten years ago, King Ding led an army to attack, which seriously damaged his vitality. He has not recovered well enough over the years, and now he is under the control of Jiao Eun Kingdom and has been squeezed into a third-rate small country.

The third prince Jiao Rong who came to pay tribute this time had helped King Ding to deal with South Vietnam.

I heard that the relationship between the two was very good, but it was a pity that King Ding was seriously injured after the battle in South Vietnam and returned to China to recuperate for many years. The third prince was also flexing his muscles in Jiao Rong, annexing many former South Vietnam forces, so naturally he had no time to get together.

Now that I'm here, I heard that the greeting card was sent to Prince Ding's mansion more than ten days ago to show the closeness between the two.

 “She is so handsome. Look, I will be compared with the sons and gentlemen in Dongdu City.”

Bai Siruo sighed to the third prince. Although he was telling the truth, he was also a bit self-destructive. Su Cheng wanted to refute, but felt that he couldn't compare with his own appearance, so he said again.

"Who says it can't be compared? I'm sure the prince is ten thousand times more handsome than him!"

 My master must be the best, even in appearance, he must be peerless!

After hearing this, Bai Siruo curled his lips, unable to refute. Indeed, if it were just about appearance, there would be few men in the world who would like the prince. After all, his mother and concubine were known as the most beautiful women in the Jin Dynasty, and her children How bad could it be?

It's a pity that I have been seriously ill for many years, and even my good looks and charm were lost in those medicine jars.

At this moment, King Ding, whom they were talking about, was sitting upright in his mansion, with the entire map in front of him.

This picture was obtained by the spies placed by King Ding's army in various countries for more than ten years. The mountains, rivers, neighborhoods and military fortresses inside are all meticulously painted on top.

I don't know how much more accurate it is than the whole map collected in the palace. Emperor Qi didn't know about it. If he knew about it, I'm afraid this would be the reason why Prince Ding's family was wiped out. Yang Zhao was holding the greeting card from the third prince Jiao Li and said, "Your Majesty, if the military report sent by the third prince is accurate, it seems that South Vietnam is thinking of war again. Could it be related to Di Rong's military advisor? Bar?"

Di Rong from the north was encouraged to attack Liangzhou in the northwest, and he was also recruiting troops and horses in the country, hoarding grain and repairing ships. He was really restless.

 “Luo Hong? He doesn't have the ability yet.”

Luo Hong is the name of the military advisor, but I don't know whether it is true or not. His past was covered up so well that even King Ding's army couldn't find any traces.

"Jiaoyun and Nanyue are bounded by the Xishui River, but Jiaoyun has crossed the river many times over the years. The leader of South Vietnam must have been very angry. He wanted to fight the Jin Dynasty again. It was impossible, but he had to fight back. Jiao Ran is possible, after all, in recent years, all the small countries in the south want to step on it and take advantage. If the leader of South Vietnam continues to tolerate it, he is afraid that it will be annexed sooner or later. "

Yang Zhao nodded, and the prince's analysis was clear and logical, "Then, should we agree to the third prince's request or not?"

"What should he do? He has always acted like a close friend with me these years when he was away from home. He has gained enough benefits in my name. If he doesn't care about him, it is just a favor from back then. Instead of giving in He is so dominant in the south, so he might as well let Nanyue find some trouble for him and pass on the king's orders. If the time is right, he can help Nanyue."

 Xiao Tingyi's brows and eyes were full of strategizing and planning. It was not a good thing for neighboring countries to be too powerful.

It would be good to make them feel a little uncomfortable so that they don't have to focus on Da Jin all day long and watch with eager eyes.

Yang Zhao has followed him for many years, so he naturally understands the meaning and can't help but feel sorry for the third prince.

The people's hearts are not enough. It seems that these years have been too smooth for Jiao Li, and they have even forgotten the principle of not allowing others to sleep soundly on the side of the bed.

Xiao Ting looked at the left and right sides of Xishui River expressionlessly, and after a moment, a iron-blooded smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiao Lin, it turns out that this is a calculation.

He ordered Yang Zhao again, "Tell Mu Chun and Hong Tao to dig out all the mud in the upper reaches of the Xishui River when they go back, and check what's in it!"

“Your Majesty, what you are saying is that the dispute between Jiao Yan and Nanyue this time was because of the Xishui River?”

"The upper reaches of the Xishui River are the Eighteen Peaks of Lingzhu. The terrain of this continuous mountain range is so dangerous that no one in King Ding's army has climbed it. The river downstream is at least twenty or thirty feet wide. Jiao Yiyi did not build a ship. , Secondly, the bridge has not been built, how did it cross over these years? It's not strange that there is something hidden in the river!"

Yang Zhao suddenly realized that they and Jiao Lin also had a river as their boundary, but the Luo River was fast and overlapping, otherwise they might have had to cross the river like a gourd and a ladle.

“This subordinate is going to tell them to take more precautions.”

 The war in South Vietnam ten years ago was too brutal, and countless soldiers were buried alive. If possible, Xiao Tingyi hoped that there would be no more wars in the world and that the people could live in peace.

 Some people are always fighting for their so-called grand ambitions.

He is not a warlike person, but he will not let others trample on the land of the Jin Dynasty. This was the case in South Vietnam back then, and the same is true for Jiao Li now.

 (End of this chapter)

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