Chapter 399: Let the slaves and maids share the worries for the emperor
At this moment, Zhu Feng suddenly said, "Stop!" β
All of them stopped.
Everyone looked at him one after another, just waiting for him to give an order, to take down this princess Baoyin, who was armed and planned to assassinate in front of the emperor.
But Arislan was not frightened at all at the moment, just sat on the side, with a faint smile in his eyes, looking at Zhu Feng.
It seems to be waiting for him to respond.
Zhu Feng looked at the princess Baoyin, then at Arislan, and then said, "Special envoy, this is the congratulatory gift you gave me?" β
"Not bad."
Arislan stood up, and even said very respectfully: "This is a song made by Princess Baoyin for what she saw and felt when she came to Jinling this time, and I gave it to Your Majesty." β
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"And this sword dance."
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"Including the princess herself."
Zhu Feng's eyebrows raised slightly, as if he understood something, and although the people around him were still a little chaotic, they didn't dare to relax in the slightest when they looked at the sword in Princess Baoyin's hand.
Until Zhu Feng raised his hand and waved it gently: "All retreat." β
Ying Shao frowned, and said softly: "Your Majestyβ"
"I said, stand down!"
This time, no one dared to step forward, everyone withdrew the swords in their hands, and Princess Baoyin stepped on the shoulders of the two guards, took advantage of the situation, and turned over and fell to the ground.
Sure enough, it was as light as a civet cat.
Although, hearing their purpose from Arislan's mouth, Nanyan's heart already disliked this princess who seemed to be a master of color and art, but she really couldn't help but admit that she was really a master of color and art.
The singing is melodious, the sword dance is staggering, and the softness is full of strength.
Even those guards couldn't take her down.
It seems that the princess of the kingdom is really not an ordinary girl.
At this moment, she put away her long sword, walked in front of Zhu Feng, looked at Zhu Feng generously, and said with a smile: "I don't know if His Majesty the Emperor can return the gift." β
"A return gift?"
Zhu Feng looked at her: "Do you want to return the gift?" β
Princess Baoyin said: "On our grassland, songs and swords must come and go. β
As soon as her words fell, she was about to hide in the corner, and Concubine Kang, who had just returned to her seat at this time, was suddenly furious and reprimanded: "What a big burden, you dare to ask Your Majesty to return the gift?" This is the country of Yan, not your grassland! β
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"Besides, Your Majesty hasn't said he wants you yet!"
Zhu Feng glanced at her.
When she looked back at Princess Baoyin, her eyes became a little deeper.
It stands to reason that there should indeed be a back and forth in the etiquette of exchanges between the two countries, and the sword dance is better to say.
But the song she just played, although she also knew some of the words of the country, but the situation was too complicated just now, and many people were noisy, and he didn't fully understand it.
If the return gift is not the right one, it will only make people laugh.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced around.
Who here can return this gift?
At this moment, a very soft, but not at all timid voice sounded behind himβ
"Your Majesty, this gift is not bothered by the emperor."
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"Let the slaves and maids share the worries for the emperor, let's take care of it."
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As soon as they heard this voice, everyone was shocked, and everyone looked behind Zhu Feng in unison.
And Zhu Feng's brows frowned slightly, and he turned his head.
I saw Nanyan standing behind him, looking up at him.
Although she looked so petite and slender, at this moment, her gaze was extremely firm, even sharper than the sword light in Baoyin's hand.