Chapter Seventy-Three: The Storm (1)

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Borg was already in the hall, with his back to everyone, holding a silver cup with a very well-made workmanship in one hand, and slowly turning. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around, smiled loudly, and said, "Your Excellency is here." ”

"I have seen the Great Khan (Father Khan). ”

"Excuse me. Borg patted his eldest son Ruolang on the shoulder, picked up the Right Sage King, who was bowing and saluting, and slowly took a few steps forward.

"His Royal Highness King Rui, Mr. Xuan, Deputy Envoy Wei. Borg's right hand rested on his left chest, nodded slightly, but there was a smile on his face, "It's been hard to come from afar." ”

The three of them also followed the local customs, with their right hands on their chests, owing their bodies. Wei Zezhong glanced at the two beside him, but smiled slightly: "It's really not easy to see the Khan." Along the way, there have been twists and turns, and today, I finally see you. ”

"You're welcome. Borg didn't answer, just gestured to invite and said, "Please take a seat." ”

After saying that, he walked forward with a smile, and the smile of the northland man on his face was quite sincere, so that people could not see the slightest hypocrisy.

In the Han Palace, the emperor mostly lived on the imperial steps, looking down on the ministers, and Zalukh was much thrifty, and the Great Khan set up a case in the center, and the left and right sides were arranged in turn, although it was also emphasized that the dignity and humility were orderly, and the rules were much smaller in the end.

Borg sat in the center of the first case, the right Hyun Wang sat in the first seat on the left, and on his side were Ruolang and Kim Il-pan in the same seat. Situ Yanruo sat in the first seat on the right, opposite the right Xianwang, and Wei Zezhong sat behind him, with Xuanxi sitting alone.

Jin Riyan smiled and got up and hugged Borg, and sat straight next to Xuanxi. Borg also smiled at him and said, "Mr. Xuan is more handsome than you, so you will come to him." ”

"Uncle is right. Jin Ilyan's posture is extremely intimate, and when he laughs, he looks sincere and innocent.

"Your Highness, the people of Zarukh have put us with him in such a clear way. Wei Zezhong waved away the maid, picked up the wine jug on the table, poured himself a glass of wine, his voice was very low, and he spoke in the dialect of Zhoutu, "What kind of intentions, after all, there are few people in the Zhou Kingdom who know that we are here." We are secret envoys. ”

Situ Yanruo's eyes were sharp, he shook his head very slightly, signaled him to silence, and met Borg's gaze with a smile.

Youxian Wang raised his wine glass first and invited everyone to drink, but Situ Yanruo smiled bitterly and pointed to his arm, and smiled at Borge: "Forgive me, Great Khan, I am injured." ”

"When the Zaroukh men were wounded, they all drank this barley wine, and this wine was very good for the wounds. King Youxian laughed, "You see that my Zaluch boys are all strong, and they all lose this wine." ”

"Thank you, King Youxian. Situ Yanruo was still smiling, but Wei Zezhong behind him put down the wine glass that had been raised, "It's just that this king is a Zhou person, and he uses the medicine of the Zhou people to live the life of the Zhou people, which is different from the Zaluhe man." ”

"It is said that there are two kinds of treasures of Zaluhe, one is barley wine, and the other is this milk tea. Wei Zezhong picked up Situ Yanruo's words, "It's just that his honey, perhaps, is my arsenic." ”

As soon as Wei Zezhong said this, there was silence in the hall, only Jin Riyan smiled and poured another cup of milk tea for Xuanxi and put it in his hand. Seeing that the atmosphere in the field was stagnant, Jin Riyan was still smiling, and said to Xuan Xi as if no one was around: "Mr. Xuan, it's better to taste it, is this milk tea mellow, or barley wine." ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. Xuan Xi calmly picked up the milk tea cup, his sleeve robe hung down, just between the crooks of his arms, but Situ Yanruo saw his slowly cast eyes, with a little smile, but very cold, such complex emotions were intertwined in his eyes, and he was easily read by himself.

"It's like a man and a woman. Xuan Xi, who put down the cup, smiled slightly, and looked around the hall, "Each has its own merits, and one is indispensable, so why bother to divide the superior." It's just that if Mr. Su was here today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have asked her to drink. ”

"Exactly. King Youxian smiled slightly, and clinked glasses with Xuan Xi in the air, "I haven't found a chance yet, but I don't know, why didn't the other Mr. Su enter the palace?"

"Mr. Su was injured on the road before, and he was not properly treated, and now he is suffering from a cold. Jin Riyan smiled kindly, "I went to investigate, but it was no big deal." ”

"But how did you get hurt?" said Jin Riyan's words, and the expressions of the people in the audience were different, and Borg groaned.

"Mr. Su borrowed all his guards from me, so he was injured. Jin Riyan sighed, "On that day, I stopped in the inn, because the Qingniu Department retreated without a fight, I was in a hurry to return to Zongnan, so I hurried for days, which delayed Mr. Su's injury." ”

"Look at this Mr. Su, he is really an old-fashioned, chivalrous and courageous person. Situ Yanruo raised the milk tea cup with a smile and said to Jin Riyan, "I heard that there is another Mr. Su on his way to Zongnan?"

Borg's expression did not change, but the faces of Youxian Wang and Ruolang sank. Jin Riyan looked like he was normal, and said while adding wine to Xuanxi: "It's still Mr. Su's, cousin?"

"Exactly. Xuan Xi smiled slightly, the appearance of a gentle gentleman was just right for him, and there was no half of frost and snow on his body.

"I seem to have forgotten to tell you, this Mr. Su who saved me is called, Su Yanye. Jin Riyan looked at Situ Yanruo, "She seems to have had a relationship with you before." ”

"If I remember correctly, you are the little prince of Nacha. Wei Zezhong behind Situ Yanruo chuckled, "Under the cliff pass is your eldest brother. ”

"I am the nephew of the Great Khan first, and then the prince of Nacha. Jin Riyan smiled slightly, "The whole Zalukh, everyone thinks so." I also take it for me to be the nephew of the Great Khan. The uncle is the best Baturu in Zarouh. ”

Wei Zezhong was dumbfounded by his answer, so he had to pick up his glass and say to Borg: "This glass of wine, let's salute the Great Khan." ”

Borg also laughed loudly, drank all the wine in the cup, and said, "What Jin Riyan said is indeed good. Although there are four parts of Zarouch, the royal court should be the first. ”

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Zongnan City is backed by the remaining veins of the snow-capped mountains, and there are several peaks outside the city. It was afternoon, and the sunlight reflected brightly on the summit of the mountain.

Borg means high mountain in the Zarukh language, and after he succeeded to the throne, the main peak outside the city was called Borg by the people of Zalukh.

The people of Zaruh believe in religion and believe that the mountains and rivers are the embodiment of the so-called immortal sky, and this Bog peak has been deliberately evolved into a miracle of immortality, and there is an endless stream of people who worship the mountain for a while.

A simple plank road has been built on the mountain for people to climb, and a temple dedicated to the immortal heavens has been built for seven years and is about to be completed.

"Childe, this way. Su Lan, who was dressed in a Zalukh robe, wore a felt hat on her head, and the shawl around her neck was pulled up by her, but she couldn't see the original situation.

"There was a lot of noise in front of me, I couldn't imagine this, it was so clean. The wind on the mountain gradually blew, and the red scarf around Su Lan's neck was blown and fluttered, lining her in a moon-white robe, like an immortal in a painting.

"Immortal Heaven is invisible, all-encompassing, and ubiquitous. The man who led the way turned around and smiled slightly, "There are also places that cannot be seen." (To be continued.) )