The Legend Zhuohua

Chapter 31

Mu Zhuohua returned to her room. After a long day's work, her body was a little sore. Guo Juli asked her to lie down on the bed, and he carefully kneaded her back.

Mu Zhuohua folded his hands in front of him and rested his chin on the back of his hands, looking absentminded.

Guo Juli asked: "What is the lady thinking about, so lost in thought?"

Mu Zhuohua frowned and said, "Your Majesty feels weird today..."

"What's wrong?"

Mu Zhuohua couldn't explain clearly: "He usually stays away from me, but today he actually took the initiative to get close to me? He even asked about my family affairs. Is he checking up on my grandma?"

Guo Juli thought to himself, "Miss, you don't even know about my aunt, so what can he ask?"

Mu Zhuohua felt that what Guo Juli said was somewhat reasonable, and added: "He also said that he would be pure in heart and not marry a concubine."

"Didn't the young lady say that His Highness Prince Ding cannot be humane..."

Mu Zhuohua tilted his head and thought for a while: "Looking at how worried he is...could he be implying that I should treat him?"

Guo Juli nodded seriously: "Maybe that's the case. Men are ashamed to talk about this kind of thing."

"Well..." Mu Zhuohua said with a serious look on his face, "After I have been busy for a while, I will think about how to cure this disease..."

The people at Lifan Temple were very busy preparing for this reception. The Ministry of Rites held a two-day meeting to finalize the reception process. The Ministry of War and the Ministry of Punishment worked together to be responsible for the security of the entire process. The Ministry of Revenue made budget arrangements and distributed the money in place. Liu Yan designated four people as the reception team. Except for Mu Zhuohua, the other three were old people transferred from the border of Beiliang and were proficient in the language and customs of Beiliang. The fact that a newcomer like Mu Zhuohua could participate in it really caused others to talk behind their backs for a while, but Mu Zhuohua couldn't care less about other people's gossip. She had to learn more than others and was so busy that she even had to eat. Not on.

After seven days of hard work, she could barely understand the simple Beiliang dialect. She could recognize the Beiliang characters, but the words were not standardized and the word order was often reversed. Mu Zhuohua always studied words and sentences during the day and practiced pronunciation with Liu Yan at night, so that no one in Lifan Temple knew her progress in learning. However, no matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to learn Beiliang dialect in seven days.

On the day of rest, the people at Lifan Temple had to prepare for the reception, and Mu Zhuohua was taken out by Liu Yan and headed straight to the suburbs.

"On the first day, we hosted a banquet for the Northern Liang envoys in the palace, and on the second day, we arranged for hunting in the western suburbs. As a member of the reception group, you must also participate. You may not know how to hunt, but you must learn to ride a horse, at least not He lost his bearings on the horse."

Mu Zhuohua looked at the horse in front of him, swallowed, and took a step back. However, Liu Yan behind him grabbed his shoulder and pushed him forward.

"My lord, this horse is too powerful. Let's change it to a docile one." Mu Zhuohua swallowed and looked at the tall horse in front of him.

"The Northern Liang mission wants to show its majesty in front of us. Most of them ride bloody horses. How can we ride a docile pony and let them laugh at Chen Guoren's lack of blood?" Liu Yan frowned and grabbed Mu Zhuohua's shoulders. , "I will teach you personally, you don't have to be afraid of falling off your horse."