Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

The hand leaning on the back slowly took out the dagger from the sleeve.

If this man named Ma Xiaodao doesn't have a token and his hand gestures don't match, kill him on the spot.

I would rather miss it than let it go.

"Oh, sorry, sorry."

Ma Xiaodao hurriedly apologized, his face turned even more blushing.

He took a deep breath and quickly took out a black stone from his arms.

Immediately, he took the swarthy stone and made some complicated and strange handprints.

"Ah, very good."

Murong Yujia checked and determined that Ma Xiaodao was the offspring of the informant.

Murong Yujia said this in Tuyuhun's words.

She did this to avoid the one in ten thousand possibility of being heard by the Han people.

But, she soon became embarrassed.

"You... what did you say?"

"I...I don't know how to spit out words..."

Ma Xiaodao's blushing face became even redder.

He grew up in the Tang Dynasty and never spoke Tuyuhun dialect.

If his father hadn't passed away and his grandfather was lying on the hospital bed again, Ma Xiaodao would not have known about it, and would not even appear here.

In fact, before coming here, Ma Xiaodao was very resistant in his heart.

He felt that this was betraying Datang, his country, and his nation.

Ma Xiaodao is a mixed-race child, the third generation whose grandfather married a wife and had a son in Datang, and the son married a wife and had a son.

Only one quarter of Ma Xiaodao's blood is Tuyuhun, and three quarters are Han blood.

If you count it seriously, Ma Xiaodao is now a legal citizen of the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, no matter what to do tonight, Ma Xiaodao felt uneasy.

It's just that after seeing such a beautiful woman as Murong Yujia, what he thought a while ago was temporarily seduced by her beauty.

"you……"

"Then let's use the Chinese language."

Murong Yujia suddenly became angry.

She felt inexplicable anger in her heart.

The Chinese who feel that they are vomiting are assimilated.

But in the end, she had no choice but to let it go.

After all, old man Ma, an informant, has lived in Datang for too long.

It is good to be loyal to Tuyuhun now, and the offspring who cannot force the other party will also Tuyuhun.

I have to mention that, like Tuyuhun, every country has its informants go to other countries to inquire about information.

The same is true in the Tang Dynasty. In countries such as Tuyuhun, Tubo, and Goguryeo, there are such informants who have lived in other countries for a long time.

Some will be cleaned up if they are discovered, and some will slowly live in other countries, and it is possible to be assimilated or forgotten in the end.

"Do you have anything to explain?" Ma Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice.

"Your family is still in the rice business?"

"I have an urgent letter here, and it needs to be sent back to China as quickly as possible, and then bring the letter back to me."

"Your identities are very secretive, and no one will notice if you go back and forth." Murong Yujia said in a deep voice.

She took out a letter that had been sealed in a special way from her bosom.

Strange to say, this letter was written on the new paper invented by Yang Fei.

"Okay, is there anything else you want to say?"

Ma Xiaodao lowered his head, his eyes flashed with confusion.

However, he took the letter from Murong Yujia without any hesitation.

"This letter is related to our Tuyuhun national destiny, you can't leak it even if you die, understand?" Murong Yujia said in a deep voice.

The content of the letter is very, very important.

It is about the negotiations between Tuyuhun and Datang, and the attitude they should have towards Datang.

That's why Murong Yujia chose to stay away from Chang'an City at night and summoned Old Man Ma who was almost forgotten by both countries.

The only thing that worried Murong Yujia was that the person who came was not old man Ma, but his grandson.

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely send and return as quickly as possible." Ma Xiaodao patted his chest with sincere eyes and said firmly.

But in fact, he was thinking in his heart that he could leave here quickly, and make plans after leaving.

"Ah, very good."

"If anyone dares to stop you, you can say that this is the Queen's secret order!"

Murong Yujia nodded in satisfaction, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Ma Xiaodao should be trustworthy.

"Enn, the little one will leave first?" Ma Xiaodao nodded and asked respectfully.

"Let's go, go as soon as possible, and return as soon as possible."

"When you come back, I can satisfy any of your requirements." Murong Yujia said in a deep voice.

Immediately thinking of something, he looked at Ma Xiaodao meaningfully and opened his mouth.

She could see that Ma Xiaodao had been interested in her since the first time she saw her.

So he resorted to a beauty trick and wrote a bad check to Ma Xiaodao, just for Ma Xiaodao to be obedient.

"You... don't worry, I, Ma Xiaodao, will definitely do it!"

Ma Xiaodao was greatly shocked, feeling dizzy from the blood in an instant, his whole face turned red with excitement, and boldly looked at Murong Yujia.

Murong Yujia nodded in satisfaction, but felt disgusted in her heart.

She waved her hand and told Ma Xiaodao to leave.

Ma Xiaodao was still very excited, but he still obeyed and left the temple.

After walking out of the temple, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing. He shivered and came back to his senses in an instant, murmuring in his heart:

"Send it or not?"

"What if Grandpa scolds you if you don't send it?"

"Grandpa is from Tuyuhun, but I... am Han."

"This is my home, this is my country, I... will not be a traitor!"

Confusion flashed in Ma Xiaodao's eyes, thinking of his grandfather who fell ill on the bed.

But soon, he made up his mind and decided not to send this letter.

As for whom to inform, a figure automatically appeared in Ma Xiaodao's mind, the king of Han—the king in the hearts of the Han people.

But he didn't know that Hanwang Yang Fei had also seen everything tonight.

Chapter 361

The temple was restored to silence.

Murong Yujia did not leave in a hurry.

She watched Ma Xiaodao leave with her own eyes, and then knelt down in front of the Buddha statue.

Close your eyes, kowtow, put your hands together, and pray sincerely that the letter can be delivered smoothly.

behind the Buddha statue.

Yang Fei patted Meng Lingfeng on the shoulder, pointed at Ma Xiaodao who disappeared into the night, and motioned her to chase after him.

Meng Lingfeng understood immediately, and left the temple while Murong Yujia was praying devoutly with her eyes closed.

With the means of Meng Lingfeng, the strongest assassin in the world, it is simply too simple to sneak out of the temple without causing Murong Yujia.

Even Yang Fei, who was beside her, seemed to realize that she was no longer there without feeling it.

really……

Murong Yujia really didn't find out.

She was still kneeling on the ground, as if she believed in the saying that sincerity leads to success.

In the end, after half an hour or so, Yang Fei was a little speechless before she got up and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, the corners of Yang Fei's mouth could not help but rise, and he thought of a very interesting thing.

"This Buddha... knows what you want."

Yang Fei pressed his throat with his hands, slightly changing the opening of his voice.

Murong Yujia, who was about to leave, froze immediately, and raised her head to look at the Buddha with a bang.

Her face was full of disbelief, and her eyes were as big as gongs, as if they were about to protrude.

Murong Yujia dug his ears and rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had misheard, that the sound just now was an auditory hallucination.

However, the ethereal voice just now seemed to come from the nine heavens, and it really seemed to come from the big Buddha in front of us.

Even though the big Buddha was in tatters, it looked as if it was about to fall down.

But at this time, Murong Yujia felt that it had an inexplicable charm, as if it had a divine light.

"The delivery will go well."

Yang Fei passed through the slit.

Finding Murong Yujia's expression of believing and not being able to believe it, she spoke again.

Pfft!

Immediately, Murong Yujia knelt down.

It's the kind of one that bends its legs and falls naturally without any hesitation.

That feeling made Yang Fei, who saw it, couldn't help but feel pain in his knees.

But Murong Yujia didn't feel any pain on his face, and his face was filled with fear and piety.

She roared in her heart: the real Buddha knows her own mind, it really knows what she just prayed for.

"To meet the real Buddha, to meet the real Buddha, to meet the real Buddha..."

Murong Yujia kowtowed non-stop, and kept talking about seeing the true Buddha.

There was an unparalleled shock in her heart, thinking that she was sincere and touched the true Buddha.

In Tuyuhun, Buddhist beliefs are very important.

Many of them believe that the true Buddha really exists.

When Tuyuhun people feel normal, the true Buddha is hidden in their hearts.

As long as you pray sincerely, you will be able to move the real Buddha to see the real Buddha, and one day you will be able to go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

Although there has never been any accurate news to prove that the real Buddha really exists, Murong Yujia has always believed in it.

So after the "True Buddha" spoke today, Murong Yujia's first reaction was to move the True Buddha with his sincerity.

Make the true Buddha come.

Yang Fei didn't continue to speak.

He frowned and looked at Murong Yujia who kowtowed devoutly.