Daqin: in the Beginning, Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Ancestors

At this time, another internal attendant made a gesture to Han Wangan above.

Han Wangan breathed a sigh of relief this time: "Young Master Xuan, the banquet is ready, please join the widow and civil and military officials to move to Jingren Palace."

"Wash the dust for Gongzixuan."

No matter how weak the cold country was, it was still not bad in the past. Many landscapes in the palace, the hundred-song corridors, the pink cherry trees, and the dazzling ponds all had their unique and delicate beauty.

Let Ying Xuan nodded secretly, sighing that it is a good place, and then it seems that you have to pay attention to it, you need to pay attention to keeping this place in the battle of destroying Korea.

The Jingren Palace is also very close. It is located at the junction of the palace and the harem of the Hanwang Palace.

Jingren Palace has always been used as a place for banquets in the cold country. It occupies a large area and is divided into two floors.

Han Wangan and Ying Xuan were at the forefront. Just when they were about to take Ying Xuan up to the second floor, there was a beautiful pink and white figure at the back door of Jingren Palace, trotting up with a skirt.

It is like the forest elves strung out of the royal garden, interdependent with this natural landscape, and people can't help but feel good about it.

"Okay, Father, you secretly take the ministers to eat delicious food, and you don't even call me."

The beautiful figure was originally a girl, and when she ran to Han Wangan's side, she didn't care about Ying Xuan's existence, and complained in a low voice dissatisfied.

The girl's voice is like the first jasmine, sweet as honey, but crisp and clean, but at the same time there is a hint of tenderness, so hard to be described, it is more like a rose with thorns.

Ying Xuan's appearance is only about fifteen years old. It's the most beautiful years of a girl.

The girl had a bun on the top of her head, and a strand of black hair hung down from the side of her head.

And in the drooping hair, it can be seen faintly, the small and delicate ears are wearing jade beads with metal texture pattern silver rings.

A pair of big amber eyes are charming, and she should have been spoiled by her family since she was a child.

The eyelashes are long and thick, the end of the eye is upturned, and there is a goose yellow eye shadow at the end of the eye, which looks a little green.

An off-white short palace skirt outlines a charming figure, and the one-piece palace skirt only reaches a little above the knees, showing the girl's youthful and slender legs.

The palace skirt is covered with an atmospheric peach-colored gauze, with ink blue moire on the edge of the gauze, and a cluster of red lotus and peony patterns printed on the bottom.

The waist is also tied into a bow with pink silk, and the excess tie is left under the knees, which is barely enough to prevent the legs from catching a cold.

"Hey, Honglian, this... is the second son of Qin, Ying Xuan.

It is also this time that the envoys who represent the Qin state and are sent to our Han state must not be rude."

Han Wangan is also a little helpless. This Princess Honglian is his youngest daughter, and she has always been fond of her, so she is neither big nor small, but she behaves like this in front of the Qin envoy. Isn't that making people look down on his education from King Han? Ying Xuan smiled and said, "Young Master Xuan, this is the little girl Honglian, who has always been doted on by the widow, which made her a little disrespectful."

"It really made Young Master Xuan laugh, Wang Haihan."

Honglian hid beside Han Wangan, secretly looking at this... Qin Guo's second son, his amber eyes were full of curiosity, is this person actually a Qin country's son? Ying Xuan waved his hand, indicating that it doesn't matter: "Red Lotus The princess is also naive and should not be taken seriously."

Seeing that Ying Xuan is so easy to talk at this moment, Han Wang'an and the fourth son Han Yu behind him both have a glint in their eyes, and they are keenly aware of something.

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Yesterday's tenth shift, today's nine shifts! I hope you can support me! Han Wangan brought everyone to the second floor of Jingren Palace and sat at the first table.

Of course, the ancient feast is not the kind of... modern... sitting around a round table.

Instead, each person has a small square table, sitting in two rows, with the person hosting the banquet at the top and in the center.

And when he was seated, Han Wangan, intentionally or unintentionally, let Prince Han and the fourth son Han Yu sit first and second on his left, while Ying Xuan sat first on his right, and Honglian sat next to Ying Xuan. in second place.

Zhang Kaidi and Ji Wuye and other important officials of civil and military affairs were even further back in line.

There was a kind of arrangement that wanted to make Honglian and Ying Xuan get closer and closer. Ying Xuan naturally noticed Han Wang'an's small movements carefully, and smiled without basking, and understood Han Wang'an's psychology a little bit.

No matter how much you spoil your daughter, will you still use the princess as a half tool?

Of course he knew that Princess Red Lotus was the deputy of the Quicksand Organization in the future, the famous femme fatale Chi Lian, but now, she is still a very innocent little girl.

She's just a simple girl who has not yet recognized the danger of time, so Ying Xuan also likes her a little bit.

Han Wangan picked up the wine cup and said hello: "Oh, it's thanks to Gongzixuan that the world can drink such a delicious Xuanniao wine."

"This Mysterious Bird Wine is really in line with a man's temperament, it is strong and mellow, like a hero's pride."

Han Wangan said this, all the officials on the second floor, including some officials with insufficient ranks on the first floor below, all raised their glasses together.

Red Lotus resisted her dissatisfaction and waited until everyone had their first glass of wine before grumbling and complaining: "Hmph, what, why can't I drink?"

"As soon as my brother comes back, I don't know where to go to drink. No one can find me. I'm still under control."

Han Wangan also had a headache, this red lotus is a little bit of a disgrace to him, Ying Xuan is still here, he is still a little careful, and wants to make do with the two of them.

No man can accept such a savage way of speaking of Honglian, but Han Wangan still wants to talk about the scene: "Red Lotus, the fruit brew on your table is also a rare delicacy, this Xuanniao wine is too strong and too spicy. , and it is easy to get drunk."

"You don't want to get drunk either, just lean on the wall and go back."

"And what's going on with Han Fei? I said how to set up a banquet and couldn't find anyone else, but he ran out again."

"Oh, don't blame Young Master Xuan, I'm naughty by nature, and have a playful style. Even if I just returned from school in Qi State's sage Zhuangcheng not long ago, I still haven't learned it well, Tiantian."

"I made you laugh again."

Ying Xuan's eyes narrowed a little, Han Fei was the first target that Ying Zheng asked him to send to Han Guo, but now Han Fei has not attracted everyone's attention.

They all thought that Han Fei was just a playboy who went to the Little Sage Village to gild and learned nothing.

He has to find a chance to have a good chat with this... Ninth Young Master.