Xia Ruonan, armed with her knowledge of the future, transmigrated into Xia Miaoyuan, the doomed cannon fodder princess who dies early in the book.
The empress mother falls off a cliff to her ...
The three little girls were cheered up, and immediately stopped talking, stood up, stood in front of the window, and looked down.
All I could hear was the noisy voices coming from the street.
"Look! Look! The Dai Viet delegation is coming!"
“It’s really here!”
"Let me see it!"
There were also imperial guards specially sent to maintain order in the streets, shouting orders at the people.
"Everyone stand still. No pushing or shoving!"
"Everyone, stand within the yellow line! Be safe!"
The three little girls looked down and saw crowds of people on both sides of the street, as if everyone in the capital had come out to watch the fun.
Looking along the main street towards the city gate, wherever you look, you can see crowded crowds of people.
At this time, the creaking sound of wheels and the chaotic sound of horse hooves from a large number of carriages moving at the same time reached their ears.
"I heard the sound of a carriage!" Xia Miaoyuan's eyes lit up.
As soon as Xia Miaoyuan finished speaking, the convoy appeared in their sight.
Leading the group were a dozen or so strong men in armor, all of which were of the Dai Viet style.
They rode on tall horses with Dai Viet-style decorations on their foreheads.
Behind them were two elaborately decorated horses.
Not only does the horse have decorations on its forehead, but its entire back is also covered with glittering golden decorations.
Then look at the horse's back.
Sitting upright on a horse was a young man wearing an exquisite azure blue dress in the style of Dai Viet.
The young man looked to be in his twenties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a slightly dark complexion, and a strong build. He had a robust and slightly wild beauty.
Sitting on the other horse was the third prince, wearing a solemn four-clawed dragon robe.
The third prince is already eighteen years old this year. He has grown very tall and has fully developed his body. Wearing this grand and gorgeous four-clawed python robe, he looks quite handsome and elegant.
"Look! It's the third prince!" Xia Miaoyuan exclaimed in surprise as soon as his eyes fell on the third prince.
"Third brother looks so handsome today! Ahhh! He is worthy of being my third brother!"
Xiao Wanyin and Yan Ruoxi couldn't help but admire it.
After Xia Miaoyuan finished looking at the Third Prince, he looked at the man standing next to him. "But who is that person standing next to Third Brother?"
"He looks so special!"
Yan Ruoxi held up her chin and said calmly, "Look at his gorgeous clothes and extraordinary bearing. The warhorse he rides is also an ordinary one. He is the eldest brother of the Emperor of Dai Viet, the Great Prince!"
Xia Miaoyuan bit her finger, a little confused: "Why do you judge like this?"
Yan Ruoxi analyzed slowly, "He looks to be in his twenties or early thirties, and the Great Prince Yue Haoyun of Dai Viet is exactly that age. The three envoys from Dai Viet this time, Prime Minister Han Lie is in his sixties, and the one named Bai Zhou is in his forties or fifties."
"So the person standing right here couldn't be Han Lie or Bai Zhou."
"Besides, the fact that he can walk side by side with the Third Prince shows that their status is equal."
Xia Miaoyuan and Xiao Wanyin listened carefully to Yan Ruoxi's fan analysis and applauded sincerely.
"She is worthy of being the granddaughter of a university scholar! She has clear ideas!" Xiao Wanyin praised.
At this time, the third prince and Yue Haoyun were almost out of the sight of the three people.
The three of them looked back and saw two very gorgeous carriages.
Both of these carriages have three carriages and are huge. Even if you just look outside, you can feel the spaciousness inside the carriage.
It is expected that five or six people can sit in it without any problem.
The carriage shell shines with bright metal luster, and is embellished with exquisite carvings and decorations.
However, the styles of the two carriages are completely different.
Obviously, one was the carriage of the reception envoys from Daxia, with Yan Wenjing and Wang Siqing sitting inside; the other was the carriage of the envoys from Dai Viet, with Han Lie and Bai Zhou sitting inside.
Behind the carriage, there was a neat group of followers.
The followers were all of above average build, and most of them were thin.
But if you look closely, you will find that after a long journey, these followers still have light and easy steps and their eyes are bright.
On both sides of the Dai Viet entourage were imperial guards wearing silver armor.
The imperial guards surrounded the Dai Viet delegation from beginning to end.
The contrast between the Dai Viet followers and the Daxia Imperial Guards was very obvious. The Daxia Imperial Guards were all over eight feet tall, half a head taller than the Dai Viet followers. They were also broad and strong, looking very majestic.
At this time, the sound of people talking came from downstairs. Although the sound was not very loud, Xia Miaoyuan and the other two on the third floor could hear it clearly.
"I heard that people from Dai Viet are short, and today I see it's true!"
"That's right! The diplomatic corps came to visit, and they picked the best ones. They look even smaller than me!"
"Oh my, that's hilarious!"
Xia Miaoyuan rolled his eyes at the people below who were discussing this, and sighed silently, "How ignorant!"
At this time, Yan Ruoxi said lightly: "Alas, these ordinary people are so shallow!"
"Their criteria for evaluating guards is simply whether they are tall and strong."
"How could they know that the followers brought by the Dai Viet delegation are all top-notch fighters picked from thousands of miles away. They are experts who can fight ten enemies at once!"
When Xia Miaoyuan heard Yan Ruoxi say this, his eyes sparkled with unconcealable admiration and surprise.
[Woqu, no way! Sister Yan, you are really good! You can see all this? ]
"Sister Yan, why do you say that?" Xia Miaoyuan's heart was pounding, but she asked deliberately.
Yan Ruoxi said slowly, "Your Highness, Miss Wanyin, look at those followers. They are still walking lightly after months of long journey. It is obvious that they must have extraordinary skills. Although they are thin, they have a strong and robust appearance."
"Looking at their faces, most of them have bulging temples and bright eyes. You can tell at a glance that they have practiced martial arts for many years."
"It can be seen that these followers are all elites selected by Da Yue. Their strength should not be underestimated."
Xia Miaoyuan and Xiao Wanyin clapped their hands sincerely again.
"Sister Yan, you are like an encyclopedia. You know everything!" Xiao Wanyin praised.
"Sister Yan, you know so much. I will follow you from now on!" Xia Miaoyuan pulled Yan Ruoxi's sleeve like a spoiled child.
Xiao Wanyin also added: "And me! And me!"
The three little girls started laughing and playing for a while.
By the time they calmed down, the long delegation had already left their sight and was heading towards the guesthouse.
The three of them sat for a while. At this time, Yan Ruoxi said, "It seems that the delegation has gone far away. Let's go back to avoid worrying the adults."
Xia Miaoyuan and Xiao Wanyin responded, holding hands with Yan Ruoxi and going downstairs together.
Because there were too many people watching the excitement in the morning, the three men's entourage deliberately parked the carriage far away.
Now, they had to walk a distance before they could get on the bus.
Just as they passed a pharmacy, they heard a quarrel.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't believe it!"
A familiar voice came into Xia Miaoyuan's ears.