Before long, a series of light footsteps, like heavenly music, came from outside the tent. Several graceful women, surrounded by maids, entered the tent with swaying steps.

Their faces were beautiful, like blooming peonies, dignified yet charming; their clothes were luxurious, like the clouds on the horizon, gorgeous yet elegant, attracting everyone's attention as soon as they appeared.

The woman in the lead had a face like a peach blossom, with a few strands of silver in her hair. Although she was elegant and noble, she could not hide the shallow wrinkles left by the years at the corners of her eyes. The two women supporting her on either side were beautiful and delicate, like newly blooming flower buds, and were no more than thirty years old.

Behind these three women followed a dozen or so young and beautiful women, dressed slightly less elegantly but equally luxuriously. Each of them had fair skin, blue eyes, and an exotic charm.

"Hahaha, good, good, good!" Zhang Han and the other two immediately beamed with joy, pretending to be lecherous and hungry, their lecherous eyes like those of hungry wolves, constantly looking the women up and down.

"Come, come, sit here!"

"That old woman should go keep our General company!" Zhang Han and his two companions shouted repeatedly, their words extremely frivolous, causing the people of Kucha present to frown.

Bai Wuni watched all this, a sigh escaping his lips. He had to endure it, no matter what, and couldn't let the situation spiral out of control. If… Qin truly intended to come, Kucha would face annihilation.

Don't be fooled by their current joking demeanor; the crimes they committed against the three races were utterly brutal, beyond description.

The three powerful tribes were almost wiped out by the Qin state, let alone the Kucha, which had long been subjugated by the Xiongnu. They simply could not afford to offend the Qin state, this fierce and powerful black dragon.

Hearing the impolite and vulgar words of Zhang Han and his companions, these elegant and graceful women were all so angry that their eyebrows stood on end, and their charming faces were full of anger, like a peacock that had been provoked, beautiful yet with a hint of majesty.

Seeing this, Bai Wuni quickly winked at them, signaling them not to make a move, lest they displease the Qin general and give him an excuse to cause trouble.

The middle-aged woman at the head of the group was none other than Bai Wuni's mother, Diesha. As the Queen Dowager of the Kucha tribe, she was well aware of the situation. Suppressing her anger, she smiled and gracefully bowed to Zhang Han and the other two to show her respect.

She understood the meaning behind her son's gaze; it was simply for the sake of peace in Kucha.

She spoke in a gentle yet firm voice: “Generals, you have come from afar, you must be tired. Today, our Kingdom of Kucha wishes to entertain you heroes with the most sincere courtesy.” Her words revealed both authority and wisdom, forcing Zhang Han and the others to abandon their contemptuous attitude and look at her with new respect.

"This cup of wine is a toast to all the generals of Qin!"

She picked up the wine cup brought to her by a guard and drank it all in one gulp in front of everyone.

"Haha, great drinking capacity!"

Meng Tian raised an eyebrow, then smiled and said, "Come, come, quickly take a seat!" After he finished speaking, he pointed to the woman standing on the left and said, "Come sit down here and drink with this general."

Meng Tian's actions immediately made the atmosphere in the tent tense, but the Empress Dowager remained calm and composed, and she gestured to the Princess to obey Meng Tian's orders.

Although the woman was displeased, she had no choice but to obediently walk over and sit down next to Meng Tian.

She picked up her wine glass, forced a smile, and clinked glasses with Meng Tian, ​​but the smile clearly carried a hint of reluctance and helplessness.

Seeing this, Zhang Han and Wang Li were not to be outdone, and each began to choose their favorite queen. After they sat down, they pulled them to drink.

The atmosphere inside the tent gradually became lively, but beneath this liveliness lay a sense of tension and unease.

"May I ask Your Majesty, why are you neglecting my commander? Do you not look down on him?!" Wang Li looked up at her, his eyes full of arrogance.

Upon hearing this, Die Sha smiled gently, took light steps toward Huan Yi, and sat down beside him, revealing a charming and alluring smile.

Even the battle-hardened Huan Yi couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He exclaimed inwardly that this exotic scenery was truly irresistible, and he almost couldn't suppress his desires.

"This cup of wine is a toast to the General!" Die Sha revealed a graceful smile, raised the wine cup with her delicate fingers, and exuded charm.

Huan Yi raised his cup to clink with his, then drank the wine in one gulp. The strong liquor made Huan Yi feel even more passionate.

Bai Wuni sat to the side, observing all of this, his heart filled with mixed emotions. It was bad enough that his own woman had been reduced to serving drinks, but even his mother hadn't escaped this fate...

But he knew that every move these Qin generals made could become a pretext for Qin to attack Kucha in the future. He had to carefully manage his relationship with these people to ensure the peace and stability of Kucha.

Butterfly Robe, on the other hand, acted with ease. She constantly struck up conversations with Huan Yi, trying to use her wisdom and charm to defuse potential conflicts and not give the Qin generals any chance to cause trouble.

Thus, the officials of Kucha in the palace finally understood the current situation. They cursed Qin in their hearts, but had no choice but to greet them with smiles.

At least, the atmosphere inside the tent briefly became lively.

After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,

Fueled by alcohol, Zhang Han and his two companions began to indulge themselves. No matter how the women tried to force smiles and dodge, they could not escape their grasp.

Helpless, the princesses could only look at Bai Wuni, who sat in the high seat, their eyes full of pleading.

Bai Wuni trembled, feeling his dignity as a man challenged. He wanted to rebuke them but had to consider the millions of people of Kucha.

"My beauties, why don't you come back to Qin with me and let me show you the prosperity of my China?" Zhang Han was having a great time, with women on his left and right.

"This King of Kucha is really quite lucky with women!"

For a moment, he truly experienced the exhilaration that power brings.

Zhang Han had two women on his arms, one on each side. The two women blushed and tried to push away Zhang Han's large, bear-paw-like hands, but they couldn't.

"Don't be so stubborn. If you displease me, I'll kill your king and destroy your country. Then you'll all have to go back and warm my bed," Zhang Han cursed under his breath.

The two women were so frightened that they froze in place like startled quails, too scared to move.

Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Han reached his hand inside the man's clothes, and the slippery feel made him grin involuntarily.

Of course, he didn't forget to give his two good brothers a word of advice: "A man should be ready to fight on the battlefield with a big sword, and enjoy fine wine and beautiful women when he's off the horse. What are you doing sitting there pretending to be a saint?"

These schemes were originally devised by the three of them, but when it came to the crucial moment, these two young men actually got stage fright and sat there without moving. How could this be acceptable?

"Stop dawdling! Are you even men?!" Zhang Han continued to mock them.

The two men, ridiculed by Zhang Han, also got angry. Besides, they were young and concerned about their image, so how could they hold back?

Once that hand was outstretched, it was impossible to control.