I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

The soldier was just about to turn around and command another soldier beside him.

He was stopped by Xue Rengui. He shook his head and said in a low voice, "Take me there directly."

The soldier frowned and shook his head.

There is no such thing.

When you see your king, you don't even say hello in advance?

The smaller the country is, the more it cares about the existence of dignity and class. Only in this way can it fully reflect its status as a master.

"I came here to do business." Xue Rengui smiled and waved his hands, "I don't have time to waste on these tedious etiquettes."

The soldier resolutely refused: "This is not in accordance with the rules."

Xue Rengui pressed his hand down: "This is your rule."

"But now that I'm here, I have to abide by my rules."

"Da Lang has told you not to have a conflict if you can, so I don't want to, I think... if there is a conflict, you will regret it."

The soldiers all found it ridiculous.

Never heard of such a thing.

It has always been just that the guest does what the host does, and there is no reason for the host to do what the guest does.

But... for no reason, a chill gushed out from the bottom of his heart, like a weak herbivore seeing a natural enemy, with stiff muscles and slow nerves.

This group of people mean business.

The soldier swallowed hard and nodded, "Enter from this city gate and go straight ahead, and you will find the palace."

"There our king lives."

He mentally drew a picture of the gap between his own group of people and Xue Rengui's group.

Just in terms of body shape, there is an extremely huge difference.

In the Tang Dynasty Records of the Western Regions, it is stated that the people in this country are short in stature and resemble apes. Xue Rengui can only be regarded as the exaggeration of Master Xuanzang-this group of writers always carry out some artistic processing.

Until today, Xue Rengui saw it with his own eyes.

He suddenly understood one thing, Master Xuanzang is a monk, not a literati.

Therefore, there is no artistic processing in his articles.

The people here... are really short, with yellow, black, yellow and black mud-colored skin, and they really look like apes that just rolled out of a mud pit.

If the enemy is strong and we are weak, then submit to weakness.

Xue Rengui was very satisfied with his attitude, threw a string of copper coins into his hands: "Very good, remember one thing in the future."

"I, Datang, will be your most respected guest."

The soldiers hurriedly took the bunch of copper coins, looking at the strange coins in a daze.

The hunter is a little envious.

This is Tang Qian!

A penny of Tang money is spent as a hundred Tianzhu money in Tianzhu. This string of at least fifty or sixty Tang coins can buy a house in a good urban area.

The hunter looked at the stupid soldiers and hated that iron could not be made into steel: "Hurry up and thank the honorable Tang Lord."

The soldiers were obedient and thanked them.

Exquisite copper, engraved with exquisite patterns that I don't recognize, the currency of a strange country.

He was lost in thought.

Xue Rengui and his group stepped into the city.

The soldier raised his head belatedly, looking at the backs of these people, the picture of his king's neighing steed bought from Ningyuan Kingdom came to his mind.

He felt... his country might be about to change.

Just entered the city.

A foul smell rushed into their noses.

Several people hid their faces.

"Is this a city?" A ranger was a little surprised when he saw the pickled things gathered in the corner and piled up in an open manner, and his stomach rolled, as if he was pregnant with nine babies.

Xue Rengui looked away and didn't speak.

The hunter laughed, not knowing what to say.

He muttered in his heart, isn't it a normal thing to pour pickles in the corner of the room?The river water outside the city is for the nobles to drink.

You can't pour pickles into the water, can you?In that case, wouldn't the nobles just want to drink the water soaked in their pickles, exactly the same as Tianzhu?

Although Kama Lubo advocates nature.

But it has not reached the level of Tianzhu, thinking that everything is produced from the mother river and everything must return to the mother river.

"Go faster." Xue Rengui quickened his pace.

They have experienced many harsh environments, but here is one of the worst environments.

In Datang, no matter how small a town is, it will not be so dirty.

Fortunately, the city is not that big.

And the closer to the palace, the cleaner the environment, and the air gradually returned to normal.

The soldiers in the palace were obviously more refined than those stationed at the city gate, and they were taller - but compared to Xue Rengui and the others, they were still a bit short.

He also wore chain mail and held a spear in his hand.

At least he looked like a soldier.

"Who is it?" the palace guard said, his voice also seemed to be full of energy, not the tone of the city gate garrison who didn't even have enough food.

The hunter quickly said, "These are distinguished guests from the distinguished Tang Dynasty. They want to meet your king."

Datang?

The palace guard froze for a moment.

He is not as ignorant as the soldier guarding the city. The reputation of the Tang Dynasty has almost spread all over the continent. In addition... a few years ago, when Master Xuanzang visited Kamalubo, he was also the guard of the palace. .

Having seen the Tang monk who looked like he could tear two or three soldiers apart, he was very impressed with that bald head.

Now there are people from Tang Dynasty coming over?

"You wait here, I'll go in..." The same words were used, the palace guard spoke, but with a much more respectful attitude.

Xue Rengui interrupted his singing: "No, just take me in."

The tone is unquestionable affirmation.

The palace guard was stunned for a moment, and he pursed his lips.From the mouth of Master Xuanzang, he knew the power of Datang—although it was only the original version of Datang a few years ago.

But even the original version of Datang is not something they can offend.

But the report still has to be reported.

Those who can be guards in the palace naturally have better brains than the soldiers stationed in front of the city gate. He turned his head and whispered an order to the people beside him.

The man ran towards the palace at a trot.

And he bowed his waist humbly, stretched out his hand towards the inside, and smiled respectfully: "Several distinguished guests from Datang, please follow me."

He walked slowly with a few people.

The man ran over to report.

In this way, he will neither offend the people of Tang Dynasty nor make his king unprepared.

Naturally, Xue Rengui could see this careful thinking, but he really liked this kind of behavior that a smart person would make, he raised his foot and walked in with the palace guards.

By the way, he looked at the environment in the palace.

Of course not enjoying the view.

Instead, he is thinking about where his group of people should occupy if a conflict breaks out, how to counterattack, and where to launch an attack...