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Chapter 254: Changes (1)

The language of the Northern Barbarians is different from that of the Great Wei. They speak Mandarin. For a long time, the communication between the Great Wei and the Barbarians has been relied on the Wei people who understand Mandarin to be interpreted. However, the barbarian woman named Wusuyala in front of her spoke fluent elegant language, which really surprised many people. This shows that the Northern Barbarians have not been self-congratulated in the years since they were incorporated into the Northern Wei Dynasty, but have taken this opportunity to continue to learn the culture of the Great Wei.

The elegant language is a common official language promoted by the Northern Wei Dynasty, Dagan and Western Qi to facilitate exchanges among countries.

After all, due to different customs and environments, various places will have their own unique accent language. Without elegant language, it is difficult to communicate. Therefore, elegant language has become the common language between the Three Kingdoms and has been circulated for hundreds of years.

Although Usuyala's elegant accent is very strange, it allows everyone here to understand her words.

"My daughter, please give me a seat."

Wanyan Shu reached out and signaled that next to his seat, there was a larger-sized table opposite Wanyanwu, which was obviously specially designed for Usuyala.

"The third prince just calls my name Usuyala."

Wusuyala spoke.

At this time, two tall barbarian women wearing barbarian leather armor and carrying battle axes walked in from outside. One of them respectfully draped a luxurious fur cloak on Usuyala's shoulder and wrapped his graceful body.

These two barbarian women are very different from those around them. They look cold and have a bloody evil spirit on their bodies. Cooperating with their tall bodies, they give people a strong sense of oppression. They are obviously not good people.

After they came in, they followed Usuyala and finally stood behind the giant desk, looking around like two door gods.

A princess from the Northern Barbarian suddenly appeared at the banquet. The atmosphere in the hall became a bit subtle, with some people happy and some people worried.

Wanyan Shu and Usuyala, the allies, were naturally chatting and laughing, while Wanyan Wu was drinking alone, but did not leave the seat angrily. This move was obviously a bit in line with his always-off character.

Liu Feng noticed that Sima Yi's expression was no longer as calm as before. His frown could kill the mosquitoes. It can be seen that even he did not expect that Wanyan Technique would receive support from the Northern Barbarians.

In this way, even if the second prince Wanyanwu has gained a lot of benefits from the Ministry of Revenue these days, there is still a big gap compared to Wanyan Shu.

But no matter what, the appearance of the princess Wusuyala undoubtedly became the focus of the entire banquet. In order to please her, some princes competed to toast, and all kinds of praise were like surging rivers.

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"Hmph? The barbarian is the barbarian, and he is the daughter of the Barbarian King? He actually danced with those lowly dancers, not shameless."

A woman wearing a blue fairy skirt? A goose-faced woman wearing a golden shaking head was so sour? Her green jade fingers twisted a scarf hard, and the woman's jealousy was so elusive.

"Shh, Sister Jiu is silent, it will be bad if you let the third brother hear it."

Next to the woman's right hand? A girl about thirteen or fourteen years old quickly reminded.

"If you hear it, you will hear it? Could my brother still beat me?"

It turns out that this Jiujie is Wanyan Shu's sister, and ranks ninth among many princesses. She is named Wanyan Yan. As the daughter of Shufei, her identity is much more noble than other ordinary princes and princesses. She has been favored since childhood.

"Jiu Mei, the customs of the barbarians are different from our Great Wei Dynasty? The sacrifice is a normal etiquette and communication method for them. The more noble the person who sacrifices the sacrifice is? The more respectful the representatives are. Don't spend time all day with you when you have time? When eunuchs teach, you must listen carefully and memorize them. All of these have been said, otherwise the face of our royal family will be lost in the future!"

At this time, a woman in white who was sitting next to her left hand spoke.

If someone else dared to speak like this to Wanyan Yan, she would definitely turn against each other immediately. However, for the woman in white in front of her, Wanyan Yan could only pout and said respectfully: "Yes, Sister Qi."

At this time, a few strokes on the case, the precious scarf had been twisted into a ball. Even if she was angry, she had to endure it. Who told her that the seventh sister was the legitimate daughter of the current queen? Even the emperor's brother Wanyan Shu had to be polite to the seventh princess and did not dare to neglect the slightest point, let alone her.

"It's really unlucky, it's all the blame for that barbarian girl!"

While she was feeling sulky, Wanyan Yan suddenly heard a chuckle from behind. The laughter was not loud, and it was normal for this banquet, but it seemed so harsh in her ears, like a fuse, which directly triggered the anger in her heart.

"Come here!"

Wanyan Yan called a maid over, then asked in the direction where the laughter came: "Who are those two?"

The maid turned her head and looked at it respectfully, "It is the retainer of the 14th prince and the sixth prince."

"I don't like them, you, put your ears over."

Wanyan Yan explained a few words to the maid.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The maid nodded, dared not neglect, and turned around and left in a hurry.

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"······ It is precisely because of such a powerful bloodline that the Red Blood Tribe can become the royal family of the Northern Barbarians. Brother Liu, you can't imagine how terrifying the Red Blood Tribe's barbarians who entered the boiling blood state are. They will become fearless and invincible on the battlefield. Even if a hundred soldiers with all armor and armor are complete, they may not be their opponent."

Zhang Shan danced and flew with his mouth, and was telling Liu Feng about the Northern Barbarian royal family, looking very excited.

Hearing this, Liu Feng was a little unbelievable and said, "It's really so amazing. Brother Zhang has seen it?"

"Of course, although I have never seen this before, my brother has seen it with his own eyes. My brother is the silver medal wolf guard of the Wolf Du Guard, so there will definitely be no fake."

Zhang Shan affirmed that the reason why he is so well-informed is because of such a brother.

At this time, two maids came over, took away some of the eaten wine and food on their desks, and replaced them with new wine and food.

Liu Feng picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Zhang Shan, and said, "Come on, Brother Zhang first drink a little milk wine to moisten his throat. I heard that this time the Beiman also sent representatives to Xu Jing to pay tribute to the late emperor. Could it be that the princess?"

Zhang Shan picked up the wine glass and drank it all, exhaling, "No, this time the representative of the Northern Barbarians came to mourn the late emperor was a lord, equivalent to the prince here, and it is said to be the younger brother of the Barbarian King."
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