"Hello, Princess Ning." Wei Yang bowed in the door.

He looked at Princess Ning carefully, and was a very elegant woman. Although she was quite old, she had a neat and idle and contradictory temperament.

Princess Ning raised her eyes and looked at Wei Yang, and said in surprise: "I heard that this Beiting Marquis was born in the 23rd year of Chengzhi. Now he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but why is he so... well, he is old?"

It’s not that Wei Yang was too anxious. He used his army to stun the world and was close to the founding general, and his demeanor was very different from that of ordinary young men.

In Princess Ning's eyes, Wei Yang was a young man with red lips and white teeth and fair skin. However, he had a wide mouth, his eyes were clean and bright, and his darkness seemed to be two wide-sized scimitars, but he had to be slightly raised from the corners of his eyes, which was less delicate than the corners of his eyes, but twenty-seven more sharp. If he looked at the eyebrows like a mountain lying across the mountain, his face was really endlessly domineering and fierce, but he always looked at people with a face with a smile. If he was not careful, he would be dazed by his face that made people dare not be as good as Mu Chunfeng but did not dare to be close to him.

He came into the door and stood in your light, like a thousand troops walking out of the sun, with a straight body but he was in a modest way and was never arrogant.

What a majestic young man from the north!

Princess Ning thought to herself: "I have seen talents in Jiangnan and nobles, but none of them can compare to the majesty of this young man: the scholars in Jiangnan seem weaker, while the nobles in the capital are somewhat domineering and perverted. Even the young man with a profound family is no one as confident as him--no wonder the emperor ordered him to dislike him if he didn't like it."

Then he glanced at the face of the Xiangyang Princess, and sighed in his heart: "It's a pity that this child..."

Then he smiled in his heart and thought, "Little Xiangyang can't bear it. This child is a powerful man and doesn't understand the methods of adaptation. If she marrys to the western front, there will probably be many conflicts between the two."

Then he stood up and said, "You are good, General."

She straightforwardly: "I came to take Xiangyang back under the order. If there were no more things..."

"Yes." Feng Wu suddenly said.

Princess Xiangyang said strangely: "Why don't I know there are many things left?"

"After saying that later, Wei Lang will go and deal with the important official duties. The princess asked someone to send several disciples from Baiyao Sect. You want to save those poor people, they are the most suitable." Feng Wu gave a secret wink.

Wei Yang didn't understand the meaning but knew that he was going to say it behind his back, so he smiled and said, "I know their reputation as the Five Immortal Sect of Yunnan. However, the whereabouts of the hundred medicines in the head of the hundred medicines are now mysterious. Where can we find them?"

"I don't know, I said I wanted to open a branch of Baiyao Sect in the western frontier. The princess judged that he must have seen that at least Lin Wudang had settled in the western frontier. They were also anxious." Feng Wu said.

Wei Yang pondered for a while, even though these sluts and traits had the ability, they were unruly and unruly.

"If you want to use these people, the premise is to educate these people first. Otherwise, if these are the sidelines that make the Five Yue Sword Sect Alliance very concerned, then the Western Frontier will probably become their destination. I will meet these people." Wei Yang said, "As for Nangui, don't worry, wait a moment, let the people who should be anxious and worry, let's talk about it if you are anxious, and that's what to do."

Why is this?

Princess Ning was puzzled and just thought that there was something very important.

She looked at the Princess Xiangyang with concern and only chanted Buddha's name: "This child is impulsive, reckless and attaches great importance to friendship. If these first-class young talents still want to use her, wouldn't she be wary of it? The battle between the court and the western border is that the matter of these smart people cannot involve this silly girl!"

In an instant, only military orders were heard constantly from the White Tiger Festival Hall, and the commander ordered the captain to stand at the door and preach loudly: "General's military order: The disciples of Baiyao Sect can wait in the living room, and the envoys of Chagatai were prepared to meet, and ordered the envoys of King Khan of Yarkand to come in to see him."

I heard a slight sound of footsteps, and there were about seventy or eighty people from several routes waiting in a row under the school flag stage.

The messenger of the Yarkand King Khan had a joyful smile on his face, which was quite glorious because he was the first to be summoned by Lord Wei.

"Everyone, I'll go to see you first, you can go to the living room to wait." The messenger was also very young, about thirty years old, but wearing Ming Dynasty clothes, with only his hair disheveled, and obviously took off his hat temporarily. He bowed and walked towards the White Tiger Festival Hall with brisk steps.

But when he reached the door, he suddenly bent down and tried to quickly change his smile for more than a dozen times before he dared to stretch out his foot and walked into the door gently.

The Oirat envoy and the Chagatai envoy did not go to the living room, but they stood under the sun and waited quietly.

Behind them there was a group of people wearing black or purple robes, but some were barefoot. Each of them was carrying a cloth bag and his face looked resentful, but no one dared to make noise, standing neatly under the flag stage, lowering his head, wondering what was going on.

"Can the Tartars be so obedient?" Princess Ning was shocked.

She also went to the capital to celebrate the birthday of the Holy Emperor, and the Tatar envoy was also present at that time.

She saw with her own eyes how arrogant the Tartars were. Although they dared not be too slaughtered, they would never be as obedient as they were waiting for the summons of the small official of the Guard. How could the Tartars be obedient?

At this moment, there was a shout outside the school gate. The sound was not loud, but it was obviously crying. Seven or eight Tartar envoys crawled and rolled over, stopped several feet outside the camp gate, and knelt down on the red line that made outsiders very puzzled, crying: "Yeluxian, the envoy of Tatar Dayan Khan, brought Dayan Khan's sincerity to ask for advice with the western frontier forever peace!"

Yo?

Is this just entering the city?

"Don't fight again! The Tatars were willing to present the map of the territory of the owed Yuan to the western border with the basic understanding of the Ming Dynasty inheriting the Song system and the Ming Dynasty inheriting the Yuan territory, and only ask the general not to fight again. If the Tatars continue to fight again, there will be no one!" Yelu Xian cried and begged, kowtowing outside the promise, and kowtowed like pounding garlic. Only a dozen times of his forehead, blood oozing out of his forehead was dyed red.

This is?

Xiangyang raised his beautiful jaw and said arrogantly: "These Tartars deserve to be beaten. They were pressed on the grassland by Wei Yang and beaten them up. Finally, they were beaten to understand."

oh!

"This guy is arrogant and never rude to the outside world." Xiangyang praised, "I heard from people that when he swept across the grassland tribes this time, he only sent two letters to the tribes, one to the leader, asking whether he wants to die or live, and the other to the people. If the leader doesn't want to live, then let the people help them get on the way. It is estimated that the Helanshan army and the Cangyun army have arrived near Xiaohai."

Xiaohai is Lake Baikal in later generations.

Princess Ning's face was full of confusion. She didn't know where Xiaohai was.

Xiangyang said proudly: "From Xi'an Prefecture, it is about as long as it takes from Hangzhou to Xi'an Prefecture."

Princess Ning exclaimed: "After such a long journey, there are still vicious Tartar soldiers to stop it..."

Could it be that in front of the Western Army, the Tartars became the best tiger you can hold?

Suddenly, her eyes were fixed on Princess Xiangyang's pretty face.

What are you doing so proud?

She didn't know that Princess Xiangyang only felt honored in her heart.
Chapter completed!