Move, not die, not bad.

As for Fang Zhuozi wanting to meet people, that is impossible.

All the envoys arrived, and the workload of the Royal Forest Army increased sharply. On this day, something happened at his family, and no one was on duty, so he was extremely anxious.

Saburo, who often asked him to discuss martial arts with him, passed by halfway and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Fan Jiulang didn't have time to talk to him, so he said angrily, "What's wrong with me? When will I be like today?"

Saburo shook his head, "What's the matter?"

Fan Jiulang said: "My wife has a sudden illness, so I can't go home."

Saburo blinked and commented: "That's quite anxious."

Fan Jiulang was annoyed: "Stop joking."

San Lang snatched his silver gun and pushed him away, "I will replace you."

Fan Jiulang was dumbfounded: "What?"

The soldiers all looked sideways, and Saburo seemed to be unable to feel the betting in his eyes, "I said I will stand guard for you, so go home quickly."

36. Honglu Confrontation

Thinking about it, there was no other way, Fan Jiulang put on his helmet and was about to leave, Sanlang pulled him back, untied his armor and let him go.

Under the eyes of the generals of the Royal Forest Army, Saburo slowly put on the armor for himself. After all, he was only 16 years old, and he looked petite in adult armor, but he did not lack in momentum.

San Lang stood motionless at the gate of the palace, tall and straight like a pine, Liu Ang, Liu Dai's son, passed by, followed by a group of male and female servants who were not small.

Liu Ang glanced at the group of imperial guards, and happened to catch one who was peeping at him. His eyes were extremely arrogant, like mocking. In a fit of anger, he pointed his finger: "Bold slave, you dare to peek at me."

Saburo was puzzled, "I didn't peek." It's okay to see it openly.

Liu Ang was chubby and cute when he was a child, but when he grew up, he didn't draw well, his body was full of flesh, and he lacked the cheerfulness and vigor of a young man. When he moved, his whole body trembled, including his face.

Saburo felt his eyes were hot, so he turned his eyes away and stopped talking.

Liu Ang thought he was scared, so he froze, "Listen, just apologize and salute me, and I'll forgive you."

Saburo: "???"

Saburo: "I'm afraid my mind is full of oil."

As soon as Liu Ang heard that he was about to go up and beat him up, the attendants behind him immediately stopped, "Prince, this is the Yan Dynasty, and you can't do it casually."

Liu Ang shouted unconvinced: "It's just a slave, why can't I do it?"

The attendants looked at the Imperial Forest Army, almost all of them were angry, and explained bitterly: "Prince, the Imperial Forest Army is not a slave."

Those are all children of noble descent, and the overall status of a high military rank is not necessarily lower than that of Liu Ang.

San Lang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, bent his back to Liu Ang indifferently, and bowed, "Don't blame me for being rude, Mr. Liu."

He said he was apologetic, but he didn't lower his head. Liu Ang was dissatisfied and wanted to ask him to do it all over again, which had already started to attract people's attention. After all, he was guilty and ran away in despair.

After Fan Jiulang's next shift came to take over, San Lang finally shrugged his shoulders, it was so fucking cold.

On the second day after the envoys entered Beijing, they put wine in the Changle Hall and entertained the envoys from all over the world.

Zhong Wan sat beside Qin Shu with a smile, holding Lanling Princess Anya in her arms, and the third prince Jinan County King sitting next to her.

When Liu Ang saw Sanlang, he wished he could get under the table. Under the eyes of everyone, Sanlang toasted boldly, "Respect Liu Shizi."

Everyone was surprised, Yan Guo and Hou Liang, are they going to reconcile?

Liu Dai pushed Liu Ang calmly, telling him not to be in a daze, the Qin family's children are generous and decent, and his Liu family's can't be worse.

Liu Ang lowered his head and refused to look at Sanlang, "Respect the king."

San Lang downed the wine with a smile, and winked at Qin Shu and Zhong Wan.

Zhong Wan said in a low voice, "Naughty."

Liu Ang grew up in Xicheng County. He was raped and bullied since he was a child. Once he gained power, he couldn't get angry even if he became a prince.

But other countries don't know, especially the countries in the Western Regions can only see the difference between the princes and princes of the two countries.

Zhong Wan is thinking about the trade agreement, and the silk and porcelain favored by people in the Western Regions can be exempted from tax as appropriate.

After drinking for three rounds, Fang Zhuozi, Liu Dai's next leader, said: "My brother had a misunderstanding at the border five years ago, was arrested in Beijing, and was taken into custody in Dali Temple. Can His Majesty Emperor Yan allow me to see him?"

Qin Shu smiled slightly, "I don't know about this, Wang Qing."

Wang Tingsong got up and said: "There is such a person who stole the immigration during the war, and he couldn't tell where he came from, so he had to be imprisoned in Beijing. No one has claimed him for many years. I really have a headache."

Fang Zhuozi gritted his teeth, "Can I see you?"

Wang Tingsong: "I have resigned, and the envoy can ask the new Minister of Dali Temple."

Xie Bailing got up after him, raised his hands to salute all around, accepted the applause of his colleagues, and sat down solemnly.

Seeing that, Qin Shu almost sighed with her hands on her forehead. What kind of weird things are under her hands?It made her a weird boss.

Fang Zhuozi looked at Xie Bailing viciously, but the man was unmoved.

The atmosphere was weird, and Zhao Jiamin, who was not aware of it, said to Ren Qianbai who was a few seats away from him: "This duck is not bad, try it."

The others did their own thing, after Zhong Wan finished feeding Anya, she looked back, "Sanlang?"

San Lang disappeared, he ran to have an affair with Prince Liang, and the two fought inseparably, Liu Ang shouted: "You are Emperor Yan's prince, why didn't you tell me in the morning?"

Saburo turned over and pressed him down: "I am on duty for someone else, standing there, I am not the prince, but the Imperial Forest Army."

Liu Ang, a fat man who was nearly thirty years old, couldn't turn over, so he hit Sanlang's head with his head and hit stones with stones. gone."

The other party said strangely: "It's because Mobei King is dying that he can't come back. What's the matter with me?"

Saburo was stunned for a moment, then said sharply: "What did you say?"

Cui Qi passed the Zhang Dynasty, a rare longevity, standing like a mountain in Mobei for decades, but he will grow old.

Cui Qi must have deliberately concealed the news from Yan Chao Kingdom's middle school.

Qin Shu sat silently at the desk, and Zhong Wan worried: "Your Majesty, the old prince has a long life, so you shouldn't be too sad..."

"I'm not sad because of this. When my father and mother left, I couldn't survive without my uncle, but now I can't be by his side."

The last protective umbrella on Qin Shu's head was about to leave, and it was the time when the test came, and she couldn't even go to Mobei in person.

San Lang suddenly broke into the inner room and ran in front of them, Zhong Wan yelled: "Why are you so grown up that you don't know how to hide? Is it possible for you to trespass in the inner room?"

Saburo hesitated to speak, but he knelt on the ground in a moment, "Aniang, please allow Sanlang to go to Mobei to visit on his behalf, as a show of filial piety."

Qin Shu looked up at the beams of the room, and said after a long time, "That's fine."

It's a pity to miss the last side.

Zhong Wan hugged her from behind, the old prince was thinking about Qin Shu in the last period of his death, he kept the news, he shouldn't disappoint the old prince's kindness, it's time to cheer up and make some preparations.

Saburo stood up quickly, went back to pack his bags, and only said to the outside world that his surrogate mother was visiting Mobei.

Anya hugged him, "Third brother, can you take me with you?"

Zhong Wan hugged Anya, "Si Niang, no."

Anya shook her calf, unhappy: "I want my third brother."

San Lang stepped forward to stroke her hair, and said to Zhong Wan, "Miss Wan, I'll be back soon."

After the words fell, he got into the snowstorm and disappeared.

After Fang Zhuozi proposed to return his younger brother from the banquet, he kept harassing Honglu Temple and Dali Temple. Xie Bailing could disappear as his foreign minister, but Zhong Wan could not.

The trouble caused Zhong Wan to hide everywhere. On this day, she met with the envoys of the Dashi Clan to discuss trade tariffs, but Fang Zhuozi blocked her.

The advantages of Zhong Wan's merchant background were fully reflected in this negotiation, and a batch of Jiangnan silk was sold at a price two or three times higher than the market price.

The envoys of the Dashi clan didn't know that they were cheated at all, and they were very happy.

Zhong Wan told Shaoqing, "Say I'm not here."

Shaoqing said: "He has come."

As a son of a former family, Fang Zhuozi is very skilled in martial arts. He came in through the wall, so outsiders don't know about it at all, so how can he report it.

He was able to sneak into Honglu Temple by taking advantage of the opportunity of the Imperial Forest Army nearby, but he didn't know how long he had been secretly observing.

Fang Zhuoshi tidied up his clothes and sat down opposite the envoy of the Dashi clan.

Zhong Wan didn't change her face: "You can submit a post for a visit. If you don't take the usual route, you will be caught by the Imperial Forest Army. It's hard to explain. Be careful in the future, and don't make an example."

Fang Zhuozi squinted his eyes: "I am the imperial concubine, I am the messenger of the back beam."

Zhong Wan: "I know who you are. This is the Daming Palace, and no one is allowed to break the rules. Besides, you are just a traitor and thief of my Dayan, and you don't care about giving the King of Houliang any favors."

Fang Zhuozi held back his breath, "I came to the door several times, but the imperial concubine avoided seeing her, what's the reason?"

Zhong Wan's face was also unkind, and she retorted: "You are asking about the imperial concubine, so naturally the married woman does not see the foreign ministers."

Fang Zhuozi had heard a lot of anecdotes about her, and it was the first time they had confronted each other, so he couldn't help but take it lightly, and now he paid more attention to it, "It's not easy for Honglu to have today's status, if something happens, you, Your Majesty and all the princes will also It’s hard to explain, right?”

If you don't help him get people, it will be ruined, Zhong Wan raised her eyebrows: "Whatever, you are a foreign envoy, if you are not satisfied with my negligence, you can speak freely. But if you want to interfere with my internal affairs, you can't get on the table if you go to any house to ask. "

Fang Zhuozi squeezed the armrest tightly: "There are people from the back beam of me in Dali Temple, this is not Yan's domestic affairs."

Zhong Wan pretended to be surprised: "Really? Dali Temple Minister and I don't have a deep relationship, and I don't know much about it, but I still know that Dali Temple does not shut outsiders, and the prisoners inside are all my court subjects. Moreover, Wang Siqing has already said that Now, the man in Dali Temple has nothing to do with Hou Liang, did you make a mistake somewhere?"

Since he said so, Fang Zhuoyue must still be alive, Fang Zhuozi let out a small sigh of relief: "That's right, I'll know it when I see it, if it's really my younger brother, I'll solve a problem for your country.

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