MTL - I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man-Chapter 198 First meet

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In late August, although it was the hottest season, walking on the grassland was unexpectedly very cool.

Following the imperial driving, Qin Nuo observed all the way. Although the winter has passed, the pain caused by blizzard has not completely disappeared. To make matters worse, in the past two months, the drought in the eastern part of Beishuo has become increasingly serious. Water dies, livestock cannot feed, and disputes among tribes over water and grasslands are increasing.

But compared to the smoky Tianxing Mountain, and the subsequent wars that bloomed everywhere, these are only minor issues.

After walking east from Tancheng for a few days, we arrived at Nanlan City, the capital of the Turbi people.

Nanlan City is in the easternmost part of the grassland, facing the sea, and at the same time it is the inlet of Yuejiang, the most important river in Beishuo. Several of the most important large cities of the Tu Bi nationality are all built in the Yuejiang River Basin. Here by water transport, the traffic is developed, the climate is pleasant, and the surrounding pastures and fields are rich in products. It is a rare rich city in Beishuo.

Among them, the largest is Nanlan City.

When the holy car arrived, the chief of the Tubi tribe personally took the tribe and courtiers, and welcomed ten miles, bringing the new monarch into the city.

Behind Yujia, walking on the streets of Nanlan City, Qin Nuo lifted his car curtain and looked around.

This is a city full of exotic flavors. The shops on both sides of the street are lined up in different shapes and shapes. There are Shitai stone houses native to Beishuo, small bridge lofts with the style of the Central Plains, as well as marble buildings with western taste, and even Persian style The buildings and halls of the building are also everywhere, highlighting that this is a city full of vitality and vitality.

Starting from Nanlan City, along the various tributaries of the Yuejiang River, you can reach most of the Beishu border, and the Clippers can enter the sea shortly after traveling east. Water transportation here is convenient and fast, so merchants from all over the world gather to bring a steady stream of gold and silver to the Turbi people.

Only in the past two years, Changlongguan has emerged as a different force, opening the door to mutual exchanges between the two countries. Not only is there convenient transportation, but the rights and interests of businessmen are protected by the two countries. A large part of business transactions have been transferred to Changlongguan. Even the taxation of Nanlan City is 30% less.

Recalling the materials I have seen before, Qin Nuo vaguely understands why the Turbi people chose Changlongguan, the crucial place to start.

Although the government office has been cleared and isolated, it still cannot stop the enthusiasm of the people in Nanlan City. Many people hid in the alley behind the official road, probed their brains and watched this rare event of a century in Nanlan City.

As the number of pedestrians on both sides of the official road increased, Qin Nuo caught a subtle whisper: "What tribe's frame looks very ordinary, and it can actually follow the imperial car."

"Ha, these people's identities are unusual. They are the Xuelie clan."

"Is that the Xuelie who led the recent attack on the western city?"

"That's right, that is the tribe who specializes in the little beauty. There are still a few slaves of Xuelie origin in my family. They have fine skin and tender meat."

"Hum, a bunch of cheap slave clan, tangled up to take advantage of the chaos. If there were no big Zhou soldiers and horses in the south to attack, how could our tutu tribe be bullied by these tribe."

Qin Nuo smiled.

For more than 20 years, it seems that the people of the Tubi people have forgotten how the Tubi people were oppressed by Xuelie when they were also the five major tribes.

In the last generation, the Xuelie people were mermaids, their children were trafficked as slaves, and they finally rose. They turned around to attack the land of the Tu Bi nationality, and almost everyone could not turn.

As the enemies who have just invaded the land and dignity of the Turks, the Xuelie tribe is obviously the least popular tribe in Nanlan City. Even the residence was arranged in a deserted place. Qin Nuo even suspected that if they did not enter the city together with the emperor Beishuo, maybe these Turbi guys would not even arrange a place for them.

But if you think about it, you can understand that no one will welcome intruders.

*******

Within the palace of Nanlan City.

On the throne decorated with magnificent halls and carved by golden jade, the head of the Tu Bi tribe Yan Bo was unsightly.

"The emperor really has this meaning, to marry the spirit girl of the Xuelie tribe?"

"I'm not sure, maybe just say it casually. After all, you also know the character of Your Majesty, Lord." The courtier in front of the palace leaned down and whispered the new information.

Another minister frowned: "The spirit girl of the Xuelie tribe has never married before, and marries a warrior within the tribe."

"That was before, what the Xuelie clan is like now, and you don't know." Yan Bo said speculatively.

"These treacherous and deceitful people have tried to use this method to undermine the marriage of our Turbi people."

The courtiers in the hall were silent for a while, and the emperor was about to marry the most shining pearl of the Tubi tribe-the news that Yan Jiyue was the queen has spread. I ’m afraid that after the Xuelie tribe feared that the two marriages would marry, Wang Ting ’s stance favored the Tubi So this means was used.

I heard that the spirit girl was so beautiful that the emperor had only one face to look forward to.

The status of the spirit girl is too respected, even if she is not a queen, but she already has a super-quality title comparable to that of the queen, even if Yan Jiyue became a queen, she could not suppress it.

"Hateful! Why didn't they kill all the white prisoners back then?" Yan Bo said with a grip on the throne.

And her own daughter, who was also a headache, chased the exiled emperor from Nan Chen all day.

Fortunately, the nearby nurse told me that he had moved his daughter to the outer palace.

None of this was the most serious thing. The thing that made him most angry was the matter that the emperor had proposed two hours ago.

About this conflict between Xuelie and Tubi ...

****

Settled down in this humble place, Qin Nuoben wanted to stay in the name of a hidden practice praying to avoid being exposed. It was a pity that the sky was unsatisfactory. On the second day of the stay, the emperor sent a close official to invite the High Priest and Her Royal Highness to Yuansetai for a banquet.

Qin Nuo wanted to refuse, but officials who came to the invitation explained that the talks were held by Her Majesty specifically to regulate the conflict between the Turbi and Xuelie ethnic groups.

In a hurry, Qin Nuo followed the high priest to this legendary Beishuo's most luxurious palace.

Walking on the road decorated with white jade lotus, Qin Nuo admired the magnificent scenery around him.

The first wealthy tribe in Beishuo has a well-deserved reputation. The whole palace is beautiful and beautiful, and it is dizzying. The overall structure adopts the Central Plains style popular in Tubi in recent years. The pavilions and pavilions are carefully carved, but occasionally small details It is decorated with a gorgeous western style.

Yan Bo, the patriarch of the Tu Bi nationality, is a man with a magnificent temperament and the best beauty and wine. He has built a large number of magnificent palaces for more than 30 years. This Yuansetai is one of the best. When Mu Kun's imperial vehicle arrived in Nanlan City, he was immediately welcomed into the residence.

There is still some time before the start of the banquet, and I don't want to stay in the hall to deal with those Beishu powers. Qin Nuo took time to walk in the garden.

Passing the promenade, the end is the rippling lake surface, which covers a vast area and has a vast expanse. The lake in the middle of the lake is an island, and the corridor is continuous. This scenery is really familiar, it seems to imitate the scenery of Xiyue Lake in Dazhou Palace.

Qin Nuo touched his nose, remembering the diligent introduction of the steward who had welcomed everyone into the palace before, and said that this Yuansetai brought together the scenery of the world. So the real meaning is that these pavilions are modeled after the grand views of the royal palaces of various countries.

The Tubi people have really had too much money to spend in these years, and they have been tinkered with in the development of the tourism industry in the later generations.

Qin Nuo was funny, and he walked up the corridor.

I really have the illusion of walking in my own palace. At the end of summer, the lotus on the lake was still in full bloom. As you can see, the green lotus leaves blended with the lake water. The white lotus petals are like the most extravagant brocade. The afterglow was glowing with golden red.

Looking closely, the white petals are faintly covered with silver fine lines, as if it is cobweb silk, delicate and soft, it is the famous Qiansi Yinlian in the south of the Yangtze River. Qin Nuo recognized it and was very surprised. This lotus flower can only survive in the warm south of the Yangtze River. This Yuansetai can be successfully introduced, and it has two true skills.

In the summer of Nanlan City, the temperature is almost the same as the early fall of Da Zhou Jingcheng, and it can be opened so well. There should be hot springs and geothermal assistance.

Going to the end of the corridor, Qin Nuo leaned down and wanted to take a closer look from the crack in the rock.

Suddenly a soft cry came from behind him: "Girl be careful."

Qin Nuo lifted his head and froze suddenly.

Opposite was a young man with a long body, standing slowly, as if rising at the beginning of the bright moon.

At that moment, it seemed as if the entire courtyard had become a delicate ink painting scroll. As he approached, it unfolded slowly, extremely light and extremely stunning.

This is Qin Nuo's first meeting with Chen Kun.

Without any introduction, he recognized the identity of the person almost at first glance.

The first sigh is that the name of Nan Chen Yulang is indeed well-deserved.

I don't know if Miao Miao met this person, will he still insist on Jun Meiqi's point of view.

The second sigh is a bit awkward!

I also met Mu Kun for the first time before. Speaking of which, my old opponents are old, but I want to communicate with each other in this capacity, this appearance is a bit ...

Qin Nuo stood up and didn't know what expression to face for a while. Well, it doesn't matter what expression, anyway he is wearing a veil now.

Chen Yan came down from Huxin Island and saw a slender girl standing on the corridor aisle, and half of her body leaned out of the railing.

The girl turned and looked over here. Unexpectedly, there was a misty veil on his face.

The Tu Bi nationality does not have the custom of women's masking. In fact, countless tribes in Beishuo have no such custom. Looking at the girl's long skirts, which are extravagant and luxurious, with silver threads intertwined with sapphire, Chen Yi immediately understood each other's Identity.

"It was Her Royal Highness Ling Xueling, who just said something wrong." He nodded slightly.

"I never thought I would meet Nan Chen King here. It's a great honor." Qin Nuo answered with a smile.

Chen Ye was a bit surprised. The Ling Ling was dressed in a special way. He was not unusual to recognize it. He did not expect that the other party could recognize himself as a king in exile.

"Your Majesty's demeanor is unforgettable and unrecognizable," Qin Nuo laughed.

"The spirit girl is polite." Chen Yi laughed low.

Through the thin veil, although I can't see the face clearly, I can feel the eyes of the **** the opposite side are pure and gentle, with amazing appreciation, but not pure obsession.

The long white dress and the appearance of holding the silver lotus made him reminiscent of the old days and the old man.