Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 815 is looking at Long Martingale without anyone else

Wanyan Lausanne grew up in the desert. When did he ever see such a magnificent and festive palace, he was fascinated when he stepped into the palace.

"Brother, the palace in the Central Plains is really extraordinary." She sighed softly.

Wan Yan Jin seemed to have not seen the magnificent palace in his eyes, his expression was indifferent, his fists pressed to his lips, and occasionally he coughed slightly.

Seeing him like this, Wanyan Luosang stopped excited and stretched out his hand to smooth his back, "Brother, how are you?"

Wanyan Jin shook his head, "It's okay."

Following the officials of the Ministry of Rites, Wanyanjin and his party went to the Imperial Study Room.

Long Yang met them there.

At that time, Long Yang had just finished his government affairs.

He has to hurry up and finish the important government affairs before he can make time to spend time with Wei Wei.

Zhao Gan walked in, "Master, Lord Wanyan is here."

Although Wanyanjin controlled Dan Jue's administration, he did not become king, so he was still called the prince.

"Please." Long Yang said lightly.

Zhao Gan went out, and in a short while, he led Wanyanjin and Wanyan Luosang in.

Today, Long Yang wore a bright yellow dragon robe, which made his whole person more handsome and elegant without losing his dignity and majesty.

"Emperor Dashang." Wanyan Jin stepped forward to perform a Danjue etiquette, put his right hand on Zuo Yue Xiong's mouth, and bends down slightly.

Long Yang said lightly: "Prince Jin is free!"

When Wanyan Jin just got up, he saw his sister standing next to him, staring at Long Yang blankly.

He frowned, "Lausanne, you can't bow to the Dashang Emperor?"

Wanyan Luosang seemed to have just recovered, and immediately followed Dan Jue's etiquette and bowed to Long Yang.

After the ceremony, she couldn't wait to hold her brother's hand and said, "Brother, the emperor of Dashang is like the lover of my dreams, more like Duke Zhenguo."

Zhao Gan heard it beside him, his eyes widened, and he gave her an incredible look.

How can this savage princess be so bold? Xiao was still thinking of his master in his dream!

Wanyanjin touched Yan Luosang's head helplessly, "Lausanne, he is the emperor of the Dashang, not the lover of your dreams. Don't say anything stupid!"

Wanyan Luosang pursed his lower lip, but still looked at Long Martingale with interest.

How could there be such a good-looking person in this world?

She thought that Duke Zhen was already the best looking, but she didn't expect that there was something better than Duke Zhen.

So, when Long Martingale was talking with Wanyanjin, she sat aside, holding her cheeks, and looked at Long Martingale without anyone else.

Wanyanjin came to Dashang this time, first for peace talks, and second for Dan Jue's annual tribute.

Danjue is located in the desert, there are no big merchants and wealthy people, but there is a lot of cattle, sheep and horses.

The horses they graze are even more famous in the world.

Zhao Qian thought that Dan Jue would pay tribute to the merchant, and the tribute to the left was nothing but cattle, sheep, horses or fur.

After waiting for Yan Jin's men to carry two large boxes in, he couldn't hide his surprise when he saw the contents.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be gold or two big boxes.

No, where did this Dan Jue get the gold?

But what Wan Yan Jin said left Zhao Gan speechless for a while.

"We don't have any other treasures from Dan Jue, but only the gold is rich. This offering is not a respect. Please don't dislike it."

What they have the most pill is gold? !

Zhao Qian wasn't calm, but Long Marting was calm and didn't put the gold in his eyes.

"Prince Jin has been working **** this journey. I have asked someone to set up a banquet in the Qionglu Hall. Zhao Gan, take the prince over."

(End of this chapter)