With the rising sun in the east, lanterns and festoons are set up to celebrate the Longevity Day in the future. Everyone in Jiangguo welcomes foreign guests from far and wide.strong.

The dizzying blue-colored turrets are like layers of stairs, and as far as the eye can see, they climb up step by step, and finally they go straight to the sky.The crowd was bustling on the railing of the outer ladder, the girls waved champagne to the visitors, and the silver bells laughed.

The solemn black-armored soldiers held the red halberds to protect the people on the long street, and opened up a wide road for foreigners.

Five or six beautiful horses ran in first on the long street in Jiangguo. The two heroic men riding in the front were each wearing a bright red and a green robe, with a silver forehead rope wrapped around their heads, and a huge gemstone was hanging at the end of the rope.The wrists and collars are embroidered with fine fox fur, which is as smooth as pure white silver. They have broad shoulders, broad bodies, and handsome eyebrows.

The appearance of the handsome Takako was like throwing firecrackers in the crowd, cheering and shouting for a while.

"What a handsome son! Looking at their clothes, Beimo is so prosperous?"

The woman who had already thrown out the champagne in her hand covered her face with a cattail fan and said shyly, "Northern Desert is naturally prosperous, otherwise why would the emperor send envoys to invite them to visit the Longevity Festival?"

Jiang Guo's new emperor has only been on the throne for more than half a year, the government and the opposition are constantly fluctuating up and down, and the people's hearts have not yet been united. The emperor also wants to use the Longevity Festival to show off his national power, so that those who are ready to move in the northern desert will not dare to invade.

Another man next to him got annoyed after hearing this, "A year ago, the Northern Desert was a poor desert where wars raged all the year round. It is said that there appeared a proud son who would win every battle and bring all the scattered seventeen tribes under his command.opportunity for their prosperity."

The beautiful woman covering her face with the cattail fan suddenly stretched out her hand, pointed at the distance with the round fan, and exclaimed, "That's the king of Beimo?!"

The Beimo congratulatory team, which was so long that there was no end, had gone more than half before seeing a sedan chair with gold curtains. There were eight tall and majestic soldiers standing outside the sedan chair.Round bracelets, walking steadily, all postures are protecting the golden sedan chair beside him, judging by the posture, the person sitting inside must be the Northern Mo king!

However, there are layers of curtains, and the people have sharpened their heads, wishing to step on the shoulders of their predecessors so that they can't see his face clearly. Everyone wants to know whether the king of Beimo who has surrendered the seventeen tribes is a nine-foot-tall and rough man.A mighty man.

While everyone was pushing and shoving, a gust of wind suddenly struck, lifting the vermilion gauze curtains hanging around the golden sedan chair, revealing the face and figure of the person sitting in it.

All the commotion fell silent for a moment.

I saw a man in a black robe sitting lazily with his neck sideways. Suddenly, he propped his chin with his right hand and raised his eyes slowly when the wind came. Those cold eyes were like a green lake, reflecting the stars clearly., Heterochromatic pupils!The long dark brown hair is curled and scattered on his front, corresponding to the vermilion embroidered edge of the ink-colored robe, which is very exotic.

On the man's forehead was a golden water drop ornament, and on his earlobe was a feather-like gold bead. His left hand was resting casually on his knee, and his fingertips were twirling a long string of sandalwood wood. After turning and kneading, a round and full sandalwood bead was released.It rolled down to his robe along the thin rope, and the sharp fragrance of sandalwood permeated his whole body. He is really a proud prince who cannot be approached.

His skin was like flames, and the golden forehead earrings shone under the sunlight. Everyone couldn't help but think in a trance, he is the sun!

The voices of the people miraculously stopped for a few moments, and they didn't recover until the curtain of the golden sedan chair fell and the man could no longer be seen, and then burst into even stronger cheers.

Xiangpas, flowers, jade jewelry and even gowns and belts were all thrown at the golden sedan chair by countless people. The scene was out of control for a moment.Unstoppable solemn reminder.

The two handsome men who were at the front of the congratulatory team pulled the reins and looked back.

Wu Shan's face became more resolute. He frowned and asked, "Father, is there any problem? I'm afraid that group of people will surround the golden sedan chair."

Tenge let out a sigh, and said with a hearty smile: "It's sure to be fine, we don't need to worry about Father's skills."

Not long after Qiao Zhuo teleported to the new world, he ushered in the chaotic scene of the surrounding people shouting and screaming. Sitting in the sedan chair, the speed of twisting sandalwood beads increased a lot.The pupils became a little more lively.

Qiao Zhuo twirled the bead, and said to the system like he was helpless but showing off, "I'm so handsome, and I'm really annoyed, tsk."

The system was speechless, and while complaining from the bottom of its heart, it sent the background of the small world to Qiao Zhuo.

The male protagonist of this small world is the new emperor Jiang Guo, who has not long since ascended the throne and his foundation is unstable, with the Beimo staring at his back, and the Sa antelope tribe frequently provoking him on the side. This Longevity Festival is an opportunity for the new emperor to try to extend an olive branch to Qiao Zhuo.

The new emperor wants Jiang Guo and Bei Mo to deal with the barbarian Sa antelope in the snow mountain together, but Qiao Zhuo, as a villain, not only can't follow the hero's mind, but also ruthlessly trips him up.

The system reminded: "Host, as the biggest villain in the plot, you appeared late this time. At this time, the hero has grown into a city, so beware of his imperial mind, and don't give away his head."

As soon as the system finished speaking, Qiao Zhuo heard the golden sedan chair fall on the white jade floor. He lifted the curtain in front of him and snorted coldly, "Emperor's mind? Interesting."

Suddenly, two arms with sleeves of different colors stretched out in front of him, one was bright red and the other was green.

Standing in front of the golden sedan chair, Wu Shan and Teng Ge looked at each other with slight hostility, and in the next second they both said to Qiao Zhuo: "Father."

Qiao Zhuo didn't change his face, but he was shocked in his heart, and asked the system: "I already have a son?"

But judging from his appearance alone, the King of Northern Mo did not seem to be able to give birth to such two strong and handsome sons, let alone Wu Shan and Teng Ge were already adults.

Sure enough, the system denied it and said: "Not biological, but they are the sons of the former tribal leader. According to the customs of the Northern Desert, they are now your sons."

Qiao Zhuo calmed down a bit, and he lifted and retracted the sandalwood beads neatly, and the long strings were stacked and hung around his wrists, and the beads were swinging with golden tassels under the large robe, and the light was shining when he started.

Qiao Zhuo didn't neglect anyone, and he didn't favor anyone. He supported Wu Shan with one hand and Teng Ge with the other, and walked out of the golden sedan chair. Standing between the two handsome young men was like the sun hanging on the grassland. His flaming skin and long hair fluttered in the strong wind.He raised his hand and rubbed the heads of his two sons who were slightly taller than him.

Both Wu Shan and Tenge blushed slightly, and Tenge said angrily, "Father."

In front of you is Jiang Guo's imperial palace, the white jade staircase is immaculate and majestic, standing in two rows facing countless black armored soldiers, they stand side by side holding red halberds, looking from a distance like rows of tall and straight green pines.

A high-pitched voice rang out from the side: "Northern Mo King—bringing Prince Wushan and Prince Tenge to congratulate His Majesty on his longevity—!"

Jiang Guo's costumes were mostly green ink, and the old eunuch beside him was dressed in dark blue and neatly dressed, bent over to Qiao Zhuo and his party, raised his hands high and said respectfully: "Please enter the palace, King Beimo."

Heijia soldiers heard the sound and shouted in unison: "Please enter the palace——"

The shout pierced into the sky, startling a crowd of birds.

Qiao Zhuo raised his chin and looked indifferently, ignoring the eunuch's hands trying to help him, picked up the bracelet and slapped Jinsui lightly on the eunuch's hand.Congratulate the long team for stepping up the white jade stairs.

Seeing this, the eunuch standing next to him shouted loudly: "Congratulations!"

The end of countless shrill shouts rippling in the entire majestic palace, majestic and solemn.

The new Emperor Jiang Guo led all his courtiers to wait at the gate of the palace early on. Prince Duan and King Chengyang stood on the left and right sides respectively. A group of dignified and handsome men in black and gorgeous clothes stood at the top of the stairs. Looking around, he felt surrounded by the manThe most expensive.

As the jade ladder under his feet passed step by step, Qiao Zhuo raised his eyes and met the eyes of that person unexpectedly.

The man's handsome and estranged eyebrows were hidden behind the twelve-pronged crown, and the twelve strings of white jade beads symbolizing the supreme status of the Jiang Kingdom silently hung in front of his eyes, closing his eyes and adding a domineering emperor's nobility. He was dressed in a black dragonThe robe was embroidered with gold thread, and he walked with a mighty imposing manner, just like the new emperor of the Jiang Kingdom, Jiang Armament.

As expected of the winner of the bloody battle for the throne, Jiang Armament's eyes were as condensed as the bright moon, and his aura was overwhelming and compulsive, making ordinary people dare not look directly at him.

As soon as Qiao Zhuo stepped onto the last step, Jiang Arma led the courtiers behind him to greet him.

Prince Duan Jiang Ping stared blankly at Qiao Zhuo, almost forgot to keep up.Chengyang Wang Mengtao on the side didn't give in too much, and there was more panic in his gestures that he had never seen before.

When everyone saw Qiao Zhuo at the first sight, they all thought, so this is the prairie sun that Bei Mo believes in and supports, and he really deserves to be the most beautiful son of heaven, extremely dazzling.

The flame-like king of Beimo straightened his back, but he didn't salute the new emperor Jiang Guo. Instead, only the two heirs beside him bent down and put one hand on his left chest, congratulating him, "Your Majesty, live forever."

A disarming blow came to his face, Jiang Armament's eyes were dark, but he didn't get angry, he raised his hand lightly and said, "Be flat."

After a while, the faces of the courtiers changed, Bei Mo, the wolf is ambitious.

The voice of the system suddenly sounded: "Master, there are currently two factions in the country of Jiang, one faction supports the new emperor's hero, and the other supports Jiang Ping, the former emperor's abolished prince Duan, and you, as the villain, have secretly communicated with Jiang Ping.".”

Qiao Zhuo swept past Prince Duan without showing any trace, Jiang Ping was dressed in a black crowned python robe, with thin eyes and thin lips, looking sinister.

Wu Shan and Tenge got up and stood still when they heard the words. Both of them were tall and straight, and they looked like vigorous heroes at first glance. The courtiers had different thoughts when they saw this.Xindi's sister, the eldest princess, is in her prime, and she is the only candidate for this marriage.

The banquet in the palace was full of wine, Jiang Guo's music was beautiful and graceful, and the singers had graceful postures and voices like birds, but the eyes of everyone in the venue did not stay on them at all. Instead, they looked up at the blue-eyed man with their heads up or their necks while drinking..

The servant girl backed away after pouring the wine with a blushing face. Qiao Zhuo propped his chin with his right hand and looked haughty, while he gently twirled the sandalwood string in the other hand.

Jiang Armor's eyes fell on Qiao Zhuo, and he frowned slightly to close his calculation eyes. Just when he was about to raise his glass, a maid came running hurriedly beside him. She was a familiar face who often served beside the eldest princess.

In the next second, the servant girl knelt on the ground and said tremblingly in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Eldest Princess is going to hang herself, please go and stop it!"

Although the maid's voice was deliberately lowered, Qiao Zhuo, who was sitting not far from Jiang Armament, could hear her clearly.

Qiao Zhuo asked the system: "Wu Shan and Tenge are handsome, the eldest princess doesn't want to go to the remote northern desert?"

The system was silent for a long time, and replied: "It is because it is rumored that you are the one who is going to make peace with the eldest princess, and they think that the king of Beimo is ugly and vulgar, like a monster."

Qiao Zhuo twisted the beads and fell silent.