Born short-lived

And when they finally got to the palace in the center of the capital city Dima, it was almost noon.

The name of this palace is Kashmi, which means the fertile soil that breeds sacred flowers in Sri Lanka.The magnificent palace walls are piled up with marble, and the dome seems to be gilded, shining in the sun.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the palace, a large group of beautiful maids dressed in silk and satin greeted them. They served food and arranged clothes, taking care of them meticulously.

"Ah, Brother Wang is back." A young man wearing the same gold and silver clothes as Aldan descended from the upper class, with a royal blue long cage around his lower body.Those eyebrows and eyes look like Aldan's, but he lacks a little of his elder brother's hostility, "This is the envoy, my lord. Your next prince, Ajiaxi, is far behind."

"I went down to Jianghuaiwen, and I met His Royal Highness." Jianghuaiwen led Wang Yun and his party, and returned a respectful salute. He was about to say a few more polite words, but was suddenly cut off by Aldan's sarcastic words; "Agassi, I let you out Is it? You don't need to come to meet Hua Xu's envoy."

That Ajiaxi is a prince after all, but he leaned forward with a hot face and a cold ass, the smile on his face suddenly froze, his eyes gradually became frosty, and his tone became cold; "Brother Wang joked Now, since I am a guest of Sri Lanka, I, as brother Wang's younger brother, should receive him with my elder brother."

Aldan snorted coldly when he heard the words, and did not answer Ajiaxi's words, and ordered in a bad tone; "Come here, take the envoys back to the foreign mission hall to rest. The foreign missions have traveled thousands of miles to Slan. You need to take a break early."

After saying that, no matter how dark Ajiaxi's face was, he walked away and added without looking back; "If you like, you can continue to stand here."

Aldan did what he said, and actually left the Prince of Sri Lanka hanging on the high steps in front of the main hall of the Kashmi Palace, and led them to rest in the arranged bedroom.

Because the atmosphere in this palace is really weird, just after entering the gate, there was a scene of brothers fighting against each other. Come down with a sigh of relief.

"Do you have any fucking brains?" The "deputy envoy" closed the door and made sure no one heard him, then changed his silent and obedient appearance, and raised eyebrows.

"Jiang Huaiwen" knew that he was blaming himself for the inadvertent slip-up in the carriage, and he knew he was wrong, so he didn't refute. He let "Wang Yun" scold him for a long time, then sighed with lowered brows and said: "Not next time."

"I know something in my heart!" "Wang Yun" saw that he was so obedient, and he was not easy to get angry. After he let out his last breath of anger, he groaned for a while, and then his expression gradually calmed down. Get angry, no one can help you."

"Past life..." "Jiang Huaiwen" called him, but the other party gave him a hard look, and then changed his words, "Wang Yun."

"Say."

"Jiang Huaiwen" was silent for a moment, and finally only sighed: "That's all, nothing happened."

"Say something."

Dong Sheng thought for a while, and said, "What do you think... what happened to that prince? Why didn't Aldan give him any face?"

"You ask me, how do I know." Wang Yun shrugged very calmly, "But as the old saying goes, there is nothing more ruthless than the emperor's family, so it's actually not unusual, and you should know this too."

This sentence was like a poisoned dagger, accidentally inserted into his heart by the master, "Jiang Huaiwen" was stunned, his expression gradually dimmed, and he fell silent again.

I didn't realize it until I finished talking about the past life, and when I looked back at the man's expression, I knew it was bad.After thinking about it, it's time to play Dafa.He had just scolded others for their lack of brains, and in a blink of an eye, he himself became insecure.But the past life didn't know how to coax people, just looked at him for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Come here."

"Jiang Huaiwen" picked up the hot tea on the table and took a sip, his tongue was numb from the heat, and he couldn't help smiling wryly.He knew roughly in his heart what he was going to do in the next life, so he walked over obediently without changing his expression.Wang Sheng waited for him to come up to him, raised his hand and stroked the side of his face, stroked the skin at the sideburns a few times, finally nodded and said: "Well, it has grown."

He wears a mask on his face. Although the craftsmanship is not perfect, it is extremely delicate and lifelike. If you don't touch it carefully, you can't find the abnormality at all.

It's not that Dong Sheng had never been exposed to the art of disguise when he was studying art at General Zeng's Mansion, but most soldiers in the army don't like strange skills and ingenuity, they only like to speak with their skills, so he is not proficient in this art.Later, the old man locked him in the cave for several months, day and night, and made tens of thousands of masks like a duck, and he was familiar with them even if he was not familiar with them.

"We have a dinner with King Silan today, don't say anything wrong again." Wang Sheng said seriously, "Also, don't forget that we are not just here to mine."

"I see."

"I have to practice kung fu these few days. I'll go back and rest for a while, and you just happen to practice swords." Said Xiangsheng yawned, turned around and walked to the table where the sword was placed, and carefully pulled the sword cloth away, Stretch out two fingers and tap lightly on the black jade on the hilt of the sword.

He closed his eyes and muttered some words, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and silently merged into the black ink jade bead, and the jet-black ink jade bead also flashed with light.

Turning the sword spirit into a physical body is much more energy-intensive than attaching him to the sword. Usually, he will go back to recharge his energy when he is not needed to show his face. As the saying goes, he is sleepy in spring, autumn and summer, but this sword spirit is too lazy. It seems that he wants to hibernate Fill.However, his sleep also allows Hei Ling to reduce the consumption of psychic energy.

There is a garden in the dormitory that Aldan arranged for them. It was roughly built according to the rules of the Supai garden. It is half like the garden of Sri Lanka and half like the garden of Suzhou, but the proportion of matching is not quite right, and it looks a bit nondescript. , probably a palace dedicated to entertaining Hua Xu's envoy.

If he was in a good mood on weekdays, he would practice with him, but today he obviously didn't have that leisurely mood, so he just let Dong Sheng do it by himself.Dongsheng's taste can be considered elegant, but he can't appreciate this Suzhou garden with a rather Islamic style, and only regards it as a spacious training ground.

In the past, he would never have been lazy, but after such a change, even he couldn't continue to be heartless.