Far away from Dong Xiang, South Vietnam is a neighbor on the east and west sides, and its strategic location is very important, once the war breaks out and these two countries come to make trouble, South Vietnam will be in a very passive situation. This is also the reason why Dongxiang is clearly the worst in all the best things, but he greeted those princes with a smile.

And this Western Jin Dynasty, listening to the prince, they have already secretly Chen Cang with Murong Qingyu, and sooner or later there will be a battle to fight, even so, there is no need for him to stick to the other party's cold ass with a hot face.

Wan Yanqing was obviously very dissatisfied with Emperor Dezheng's hospitality, but he was not good at blaming in public, so he had to take the envoys of the Western Jin Dynasty into the table.

Before taking the seat, he glanced at the seat of the Minister of South Vietnam, and the front seat was still empty. Unable to find an acquaintance, Wan Yanqing had to sit down boringly.

However, Wanyan Chengcheng and Wanyan Yuewu had always heard people compare Murong Qianyun with the Prince of Nanyue, Qianye Ming, and today I was fortunate to see the Prince of Qianye, so I naturally glanced at him. They wanted to see how much the Prince of Thousand Nights was different from Murong Tianyun.

But since the two of them set their eyes on the Thousand Nights, there was no way to move away.

I saw that the first man in a bright yellow robe in the left rear of Emperor Dezheng seemed to have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and his body was slightly glowing with pale golden light, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off.

is clearly a father, but his light is better than all the princes. After keeping people's eyes on him, he can no longer look at others.

This...... Is it really the sick and weak prince who can't do anything and can't compare to Murong Tianyun in the mouth of their father?

"Allure, Moon Dance!"

Wan Yan Qingdu had already come to the seat and was ready to take a seat, only to find that the two princesses he had brought were actually looking at Qianye Ming directly, and they were almost drooling.

I really didn't expect that these two princesses with eyes above the top on weekdays would fall in love with Qianye Ming at the same time, which made Wan Yanqing very dissatisfied, and there was a hint of anger in his call.

Wanyan Allure and Wanyan Yuewu came back to their senses in the shouting, only then did they realize their rudeness, their cheeks were slightly red, and after revealing a touch of shyness towards the thousand nights, they took lotus steps and pretended to come to their seats gracefully.

But after sitting down, he still threw a hot hydrangea at each other with his eyes from time to time.

"Find out what you're doing in South Vietnam! Even if this prince is good-looking, sooner or later he will be a dead word, are you ready to accompany him to die? Wan Yanqing whispered to warn the two princesses who were taking care of themselves and were nymphomaniac, and when they mentioned the Thousand Nights, there was a thick unshaven in their eyes.

What about being good-looking? He hates good-looking men the most in his life! No matter how good-looking he looks, he is just fish and meat on someone else's knife, how can he be as strong as the prince who holds real power?

Wan Yan Qing's cold words pulled the two princesses back from the dream, and then he thought that this Nanyue prince, who was more dazzling than the sun, would turn into a pile of white bones in a short time.

While deeply regretting it, I also had to put away my covetousness.

"The envoy of Dongyang has arrived—"

The envoys of the Western Jin Dynasty have just sat down, and the envoys of Dongyang outside have arrived again.

Dongyang is located in the northeast of the Kyushu mainland, and the people of Dongyang have both the warmth of the Oriental and the boldness of the Northerners.

It was completely different from the reception of the Western Jin Dynasty, hearing the arrival of the Dongyang envoys,