"But they just said that the eldest prince is Yelu Xuan, how can we be sure that it is the eldest brother?"

Mo Chuli frowned and looked at everyone with confusion.

He really couldn't imagine that the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was usually gentle and elegant, and the general who was decisive and awe-inspiring on the battlefield, would suddenly become the eldest prince of the Western Liao Kingdom!

The news was so shocking that he found it hard to accept it for a while.

"Let me ask you, where did Xinxin and the others go this time?" Nangong Ziqiu on the side suddenly asked.

His voice was very calm, as if he was just chatting with them about daily life as usual.

Hearing this, Mo Chuli's eyes suddenly dimmed. He lowered his head and whispered, "Western Liao."

These two words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, making it difficult for everyone present to breathe.

"So, it's almost certain. When I get back, I can attend the wedding again."

This time, Big Brother is really going to become Big Brother!

Nangong Ziqiu didn't expect the change to happen so quickly, but he was the second in command after all!

Now that the eldest brother was gone, he had to be the boss, so he pretended to be calm and comforted him: "We should feel lucky, after all, the eldest brother is an acquaintance. If a native prince of Western Liao really came, you would probably cry."

He tried to ease the tense atmosphere with a lighthearted tone, but the doubts and uneasiness in everyone's hearts were not eliminated.

Xie Yunxiao, who had been silent, was very cooperative at this time and said hurriedly: "Second brother is right, fortunately, eldest brother is one of us, it's not a big deal, it's not a big deal."

Although there was a smile on his face, his heart was also full of contradictions and helplessness.

Although they all said this, they all felt aggrieved in their hearts!

"Okay, stop looking so sad and be cheerful. I'm going to go out and see the third brother."

Now that everyone knows the cards, the internal order has been made public.

Everyone knows who the third brother is.

At this time, the third brother, Ye Lansheng, was riding a horse and walking beside the carriage in the wind and snow.

His face was solemn, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he seemed to be thinking about something important.

"It's snowing hard outside, would you like to come in and sit down?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the carriage.

It turned out to be Nangong Ziqiu. He was sitting next to the carriage, and Qingfeng was driving the car.

Qingfeng saw Nangong Ziqiu coming out and hurriedly put the hat on him.

Ye Lansheng raised his head when he heard Nangong Ziqiu's words, looked at him and smiled, saying, "No need, it's a good time to sober up."

There was a hint of determination and calmness in his eyes.

Yes, the news from Western Liao was too shocking, and Ye Lansheng needed time to digest this information.

He thought of Hua Moxuan. The person he called "big brother" turned out to be Yelu Xuan, the eldest prince of the Western Liao Kingdom.

And now, he is going to marry Hua Xin as a prince!

All this happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

Get married!

Ye Lansheng sighed secretly in his heart.

He knew that this marriage was not just a matter between two people, but also a political marriage between two countries.

He couldn't help but begin to reflect on his own views on the matter.

Ask yourself, does he want to see Hua Moxuan become his "brother"?

He doesn't want to.

But does he have any reason to object?

He didn't!

Because he knew clearly that with the current military strength of the Great Xia Kingdom, it would not be difficult to drive the Western Liao out of the border, but it would be absolutely impossible to completely destroy the Western Liao.

Therefore, marriage is undoubtedly the safest and most effective solution, which can avoid more wars and casualties, and at the same time maintain peace and stability between the two countries.

Thinking of this, Ye Lansheng's mood gradually calmed down.

After all, we are all family, it is better than having a stranger come.

Who would have thought that Ye Lansheng and Nangong Ziqiu had the same idea.

Seeing that Nangong Ziqiu was reluctant to go in, Qingfeng said, "Master, it's cold outside, you should go in!"

"It doesn't matter. I also want to sober up."

Nangong Ziqiu looked at the vast expanse of white on both sides, thinking of Hua Xin smiling sweetly at him, and couldn't help murmuring: "Xinxin, I miss you so much."

Three days later, Ye Lansheng received news from Mingdu.

The content of the message surprised him greatly.

It turned out that the emperor asked him to select 800 Daxia soldiers to form a wedding welcoming team to meet the Western Liao marriage team halfway.

The rest of the Daxia army needs to return to their respective camps as planned.

In addition, officials from the Ministry of Rites had made full preparations at the Mingdu Posthouse to welcome the arrival of the Western Liao people.

After hearing the news, Nangong Ziqiu and others immediately expressed their hope to join the wedding procession to welcome their relatives.

However, Ye Lansheng firmly opposed it.

He said, "Don't mess around. I'm not worried about those of you who are skilled in martial arts, but what about the others? If we join the wedding procession, we will have to walk. It's cold now, and if anything unexpected happens, Xinxin will definitely blame me."

Before Nangong Ziqiu could speak, Mo Chuli spoke first: "You should know Xinxin's personality. Maybe she is also in the wedding procession of eldest brother! We haven't seen her for a long time. I miss her very much!"

You know what, you really have to say, sneaking back in from the wedding procession is something Hua Xin would definitely do.

Ye Lansheng sighed helplessly and asked, "Are you sure your body can handle it?"

"Xinxin left some medicine for me, and I basically don't need to take it now, so I'll keep it as a backup."

Mo Chuli was very sure that he wanted to see Hua Xin as soon as possible, he wanted to see her very much.

"Where are you two?"

Song Guanqing knows medicine, so he is not worried. However, his body will not recover for long. If anything goes wrong, Ye Lansheng feels that he will be to blame.

The same goes for Xie Yunxiao's body. Although he has learned some martial arts, it is not easy for him to restore his internal energy, so he is also a half-baked one.

"We have the same idea as Chu Li."

To put it bluntly, this was the result of their discussion in the carriage.

Now that things have come to this, what else can Ye Lansheng say?

Of course I agreed.

At the same time, the marriage team sent by Western Liao was very grand, with a large number of people and many treasures. The huge group of people walking in the desert was particularly conspicuous.

In the carriage, Hua Xin leaned against Hua Moxuan and was drowsy. If the carriage hadn't stopped suddenly, she would have really fallen asleep.

"what happened?"

Hua Xin rubbed her eyes, and before Hua Moxuan could answer, she heard Wen Mo's voice outside: "A sandstorm is coming!"

What?

Sandstorm?

Now?

Hua Xin was startled and woke up from her sleepiness.

She quickly lifted the curtain and looked outside, only to see a field of yellow sand rolling in from afar, covering the sky and the sun, which made people feel terrified.

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