Da Mang even dispatched the dean of Jiuli Academy, Yiqiu, to be the head of the group of peace talks with Dahan this time.

The world was even more shocked by this. First, in the current Damang Kyoto City, there is only one master, Yiqiu. If Ichaki goes to the old man Nakakyo, then who will protect the safety of Kyoto Castle.

The ghost people will not stop attacking because Da Mang wants to send an envoy to the Han.

Second, how could Yiqiu be moved to become the head of this mission, people know that the academy has never been willing to participate in the current affairs of the world, let alone the head of the mission, such an important position.

Master Yiqiu, his status in the world is so transcendent, he is not only one of the top great cultivators, but also represents one of the three major academies in the world. But this kind of implicit prestige has long exceeded the name of the head of the mission.

And so it goes. Although the Han people are proud and glorious, but the reception matters have to be redrafted, Chen Pingzhi has now become a wild crane without a trace, the new president of Yingtian Academy does not seem to be qualified enough, and it seems that only the Han Emperor is left alone, but the emperor needs to come forward in person, and the officials of the Han Honglu Temple do not have such courage.

Therefore, it can only be Yingtian Academy that has taken over this beautiful difference.

Unexpectedly, when the mission arrived in Zhongjing and settled down according to the arrangement, Yiqiu politely declined the invitation of the Heavenly Academy and lived with the mission, which was also in line with his identity as the head of the mission.

After all, it is a generation of deans, although the two countries are different, the Han people still show enough respect, and in addition to respect, they are curious, and people all over the world have speculated that although the alliance between the two countries is a big deal, it is impossible to alarm his old man, right?

A few days after the Da Mang delegation entered Beijing, the true purpose of Yiqiu's personal visit to Zhongjing seemed to be revealed.

It turned out that Emperor Damang personally repaired a letter of state, saying that he was willing to reconcile with the Han Dynasty, and the two countries were commensurate with each other, regardless of respect or inferiority, regardless of past suspicions, only recounting new friendship, and friendship from generation to generation.

Such an important negotiation, of course, requires Yiqiu to be in charge personally, and the Han Emperor held the national letter of the Damang Emperor in his hand, and pondered for several days, and finally nodded slightly, but I am afraid that he also saw Yiqiu's three-point thin face.

As soon as the news came out, the world was jubilant, even if the Han people were martial, but after all, it was also a day of peace, but the military was faintly angry, the hatred between the two sides had accumulated for decades, and the soldiers had countless deaths and injuries and were written off with just a few pieces of paper, which seemed to be a little inappropriate.

And another purpose of coming to Zhongjing in the autumn made all the officials and people fall through the glasses, and he wanted to accept apprentices!

The reason of the master of Yiqiu is also sufficient, saying that in the months before and after the intersection of yin and yang, the sky is auspicious, which is the sense of benevolence of the heavenly heart. Since it is a move of Fengtian, of course, it is not limited by the limits of the country.

Dean Yiqiu did not explain the criteria for selecting apprentices, but only spread rumors through some eunuchs who were in charge of serving. Only then did people know that Yiqiu was in Zhongjing and had stood silently with Jingzhao Yin Mansion for half a day. After the incident, a certain woman in the Taoist Academy is kind and gentle, intelligent, and really good material.

There is a saying in this world called "civil and military have no borders", the president of Jiuli Academy wants to accept Han people as apprentices, and Han people will only feel brilliance, and will not give birth to other feelings, so the people do not have much reaction, but are a little optimistic.

It's just a harvest in autumn, which is a big event, and it is a young lady from an official eunuch's family. Naturally, he had to ask for the opinions of the elders in the other party's family, and even Jing Zhao Yin Fan Ming didn't dare to make up his own mind about this matter. I have to go to the palace to ask for His Majesty's will.

In the heavy palace, the emperor sat on the dragon chair and frowned slightly, and after being silent for a long time, he only asked one sentence: "Are you reluctant?"

Fan Ming was frightened and didn't know how to speak, only then did he know that this was all His Majesty's meaning.

"I can contribute to the country, and the little girl is naturally very willing. ”

A smile flashed in the emperor's eyes, knowing that he had not seen the wrong person, he waved his hand to settle the matter.

Soon after the agreement was signed, Yiqiu left the mission and left Beijing with Fan Tingting.

"Things are well done. The empress seemed to be in a good mood and said to Le Song behind her.

The world is auspicious, and it is naturally the hands and feet that the empress instructed Le Song to do. What's more, Da Mang and Da Han have almost the same idea at this time, one more ally means one less enemy, and they have a common enemy, Canghai City and the Ghost Clan, which is beneficial and harmless.

Xiangrui is just an excuse for their alliance to silence the people of the world. Unexpectedly, Da Mang actually put the icing on the cake of the matter, and even put forward the idea of letting Yiqiu accept a prominent Han woman as an apprentice. The empress was naturally willing.

"It's all Your Majesty's foresight, and I don't dare to be greedy. Le Song said with a smile on his face.

For the sake of these auspicious things, he rummaged through the ancient books of Qin Tianjian to come up with such tricks, but he was embarrassed to die.

"After that, there is no longer a need to be distracted by the border, only one place is enough to deal with Canghai City. The empress took a deep breath, and a light appeared in her eyes.

Above the long street, the white mist was clearing, and only the faint footsteps of people could be heard, sounding in an extremely deep and fixed rhythm, and there was not a single sound, as if there were no living creatures in the street.

Zhao Xiangting has walked this road many times. Ever since he had fallen in love with the Qinglan girl in the flower boat, he had walked this path almost every few days, and he never brought any guards.

First, I am afraid that his reputation for visiting the flower boat will not be too good, and secondly, he is absolutely confident in his martial arts.

It's still early, the people of Kyoto are greedy for warmth in the bed, the magnates who travel at night have already returned home in fright, the people who fight the watch are lazy, and the officers and soldiers of the city gate division are just watching the city gate. Zhao Xiangting thought about the person who was swimming under him last night, and his heart was happy.

The footsteps kept moving forward, and then, as if sensing something, they paused in the white mist. A gust of night breeze unique to spring blew the fog on this long street a little thinner, and you can vaguely see the end of the long street.

There should be no one at the end of the long street, but it always feels like someone is guarding there. Dressed in a lotus robe, he stopped, raised his head, and looked straight ahead with his eyes calmly, as if to see who it was.

Then he saw a man.

The man was in a weak form, standing at the end of the long street, with a longbow behind him, and a quiver with several arrows in it.

The wind stopped and the fog was thick, and it was no more.

Yueru analyzed the countless sections of Zhao Xiangting's journey back and forth to the flower boat, and felt that the chance of success of the ambush on this road was the greatest, so she chose here without hesitation, and chose this foggy spring to complete the task assigned to her by the prince.

Zhao Xiangting felt the murderous aura, so he stopped behind the fog.

On the side of the white mist, Yueru lowered her eyes slightly, feeling the qi of the person behind the fog, ensuring that the other party would not get out of her control.

On this side of the fog, there is no sign of movement.

Yueru had been training in Canghai City before she came to Damang, and this longbow was her best skill, but she hadn't opened it for a long time. What does it mean to assassinate the great general of the empire in the long street of Kyoto, if you miss it, then of course you will definitely die. But she didn't hesitate, because this was the task given to him by Shizi himself.

So she came here since yesterday evening, waiting for Zhao Xiangting, and patiently waited for Zhao Xiangting to death.

Although the fog on the long street can block people's sight, it cannot stop her arrows.

One of them is on the street, the other is in the middle of the street, and there is nothing else to do but face each other. Zhao Xiangting is a battle-hardened general, although his ability is not as big as Di Yun's, but he has seen big scenes, he is silent behind the fog, as if he is assessing whether he should fight or retreat.

After a long silence, Zhao Xiangting took a step forward, and the fighting intent in his body made the white mist in front of him swing, revealing a clearing in front of him, and the air suddenly became cold again.

Out of the corner of Yueru's eyes, she glanced at the eaves in the upper left. He frowned slightly, and used the stone beast on the eaves to block his body.

With her body and the stone beast as a thread, he felt, at the end of that line. There is an unusually terrifying killing machine waiting for you.

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