Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Is your story finished?"

Seeing that Xiang Junxian was silent and stopped talking, Xiang Xing tilted his head and asked softly.

"...That's right."

Xiang Junxian nodded.

However, when he was thinking about whether to add more, he saw his daughter smile lightly.

"Then, do you know why so many things happened back then, and there were so many unexpected changes?"

Before he could answer, Xiang Xing suddenly turned around and took two steps slowly.

With his hands behind his back, he raised his soft eyes and looked at the big willow tree in the small courtyard.

"The Beihu people would target you like that because, among the batch of tributes from the Western Regions you shipped back then, there was something that was very precious to the Beihu people."

She said, and suddenly turned her head slightly.

The corners of his lips twitched lightly, "That is, Beihu's Imperial Jade Seal."

"……What did you say?!"

Hearing this, Xiang Junxian took a breath, and his eyes widened in a daze.

He shook his head vigorously again, with a look of disbelief, "How is it possible, I am shipping things from the Western Regions, how can there be Beihu's Chuan Guoxi in it?! How can it be..."

He muttered to himself, and suddenly, as if he suddenly realized something, there was a hint of realization in his eyes.

"So that's how it turns out... It turns out that I was trapped and used the Chuan Guoxi seal to attract the hostility of the Beihu people and kill them all!"

"Why didn't I think of this crop at the time... Hey, I'm really a wood!"

Xiang Junxian patted his head angrily.

After a pause, his eyes trembled in panic.

Looking at Xiang Xing again, he couldn't help but speak with some unease, "Xing'er, shouldn't it be... Could it be that the treaties and transactions between Xuanyuan and Beihu in recent years are all related to this matter..."

"Not quite."

Xiang Xing shook his head.

Staring at him faintly, his voice was still light, "There is no trace of Beihu Chuanguoxi in the goods you handed over to General Protector from the Western Regions."

"Therefore, King Beihu has no conclusive evidence to prove that it was you, my Xiang family army, who stole the Chuan Guoxi seal."

"But in order to ease the diplomatic pressure, the late emperor still agreed to some conditions for King Beihu, such as various cooperation in recent years, and in the near future, the marriage between the sage and the second princess of Beihu."

"so……"

Xiang Junxian nodded thoughtfully.

After thinking for a while, his pupils swayed slightly, and there was a little more complexity in his words, "Then when the national seal was passed down, was it really among the tributes I escorted?"

"According to my grandfather's secret investigation for many years, it is true that the Chuan Guoxi was secretly put in by King Beihu himself... But, someone made trouble and took it out ahead of time, cutting off the seal that could almost overwhelm my Xuanyuan. conspiracy."

"And this person is one of the main messengers of the conspiracy."

Said, Xiang Xing paused, his eyes suddenly fell on the old saber behind Xiang Junxian.

She pursed her pink lips lightly, then stepped forward, walked over slowly, and picked up the sword.

With a gentle pull, the blade is unsheathed.

Although the blade is still sharp, it is also covered with various mottled marks after the fierce battle.

"This sword is the sword you used when you fought against the Beihu people on the day you cheated to death?"

The little guy turned around and handed the saber to Xiang Junxian.

Xiang Junxian was stunned, but nodded slightly: "Yes, this is indeed the sword I used on the battlefield."