"What's the panic, say it slowly, it's such a rude thing to be above the main hall, be careful to drag you down and cut it off." Han Minghun reprimanded as the current first minister of the Korean State, Li Yao nodded with satisfaction, and the general stabilized his mind and said slowly: "The herald just now was killed by the Mongols, and they still said that "

Li Yao was shocked and then became angry, shouting, "Bastard, what else is he saying." The general said with a sad face: "He also said that His Highness should go out of the city to greet him." In fact, the original words of the Mongolian envoy were to let Li Yao get out, and the general of North Korea naturally did not dare to say it.

Li Yao's face was red and black for a while, and he said to the general: "You are the commander of the forbidden army, why don't you let people arrest this Mongolian barbarian, what are the soldiers under your command for?" The general didn't dare to speak, and Li Yao shouted: "If you don't say anything, I'll kill your head." ”

Only then did the general say: "The forbidden army has been captured. ”

"Ahh Li Yao was shocked and hurriedly asked, "They are attacking with troops." ”

"Your Highness, don't panic, they are only bringing three hundred guards." The general comforted that the 20,000 forbidden troops in the capital of Korea were captured by 300 Mongolian guards.

Li Yao had already been in a mess, his face was pale and he stopped talking, Han Minghun suddenly pulled out the long sword from the hand of the inner servant holding the sword, and stabbed it into the general's heart at once, scolding: "What do you do with such useless people." ”

The palace was in an uproar, Han Minghun took his sword to the high platform and said to Li Yao: "The Mongolian iron cavalry is extraordinary, it can't be offended, when Genghis Khan stepped on things, relying on his iron cavalry to win less and fight better, His Royal Highness still deigned to go to meet him, and be generous to give this group of barbarians some face." ”

Han Minghun turned to the ministers and said: "Your Highness said, Korea and Warat are allied countries, they are not civilized and barbaric, and people from civilized countries such as us can't deal with him, which ruins our militaristic plans, so His Highness also ordered not to let the forbidden army resist before, I, the Korean warriors, are one enemy to a hundred people of foreign races, if it weren't for His Highness's instructions, these Mongols would definitely have gone and never returned." ”

All the ministers bowed one after another, praising Li Jin's wisdom, wisdom, benevolence, righteousness and generosity, Li Jin earned enough face before ordering: "Rectify the streets of the capital, let's go out of the city to greet you." ”

After being busy for a while, Li Yao went out of the city with all the civil and military officials and all the honor guards, only to see a typical Mongolian axle man standing on a horse, while his three hundred guards were holding bows and arrows aimed at the Korean forbidden army, the weapons of the Korean forbidden army were still on the ground, each holding their heads and squatting on the ground, although there were many people, they were like lambs, and their faces were pale with fear from the tiger-like Mongols.

Li Yao stepped forward, pretending to be majestic with his face, it is said that he looks quite like the founding emperor Taizong, so he always likes to pretend to be the mighty appearance of the founding king, the axle man smiled coldly, helped the horse knife, frightened Li Yao's body trembled, and the guard next to him pulled out the waist knife and hurriedly escorted the car, Han Minghun said: "Wara Zun envoy, my Korean king came to greet him, why don't you quickly get off the horse and see the driver." ”

The axle man's eyes rolled, and he didn't seem to want to make the relationship too stiff, so he turned over and dismounted without kneeling, and said with his fists folded: "I've seen the king of Joseon, and I am the ghost and witch protector Qimud of Wara." As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, no one thought that the envoy who came this time turned out to be the famous ghost and witch right protector Qi Mude, for a while Li Jin did not dare to underestimate it, nodded and said: "Qi Mude Aiqing, quickly follow this king into the palace to discuss the matter, you see if your guards are"

Qi Mu De smiled, waved his hand at the captain of the guard, the Mongolian soldiers put down their bows and arrows, each turned over and got on their horses, and wanted to follow Li Jin in, Li Jin was angry, although Qi Mu De has a very high status, but he is also the king of a country, Qi Mu De saw that he didn't kneel down, so he didn't invite Qi Mu De to get on his chariot, and he got in the car and asked the coachman to go to the city,

Qi Mude suddenly stopped and said coldly: "Some people are really shameless, Lao Tzu is neither your Aiqing, nor a small foreign minister, you dare to get in the car alone without waiting for Lao Tzu, damn, believe it or not, I will kill that shameless goods now, and pull off my head to kick it as a ball." ”

Li Yao was almost so angry that he vomited blood, but when he saw the three hundred iron horsemen who suddenly pulled out their waist knives and raised their bows and arrows again, and then looked at the faces of his forbidden army, as well as the nervous expressions of the imperial guards behind him, Li Yao was even more unsure, not to mention that the combat effectiveness of the soldiers could not be compared, even with Qi Mude's own ability, he could also take his own head from the army, and his face was pale and blue for a while.

Han Minghun was also trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Qi Mude, he could only grit his teeth fiercely and gurgle, although Li Ming was arrogant, he knew who he couldn't mess with, he hadn't dealt with Da Ming a few times, but he had contacted those rude Mongols many times, and he had seen the fierce cavalry of the neighboring Tatars, and after calming down, he lost his temper for a while,

Li Yao got out of the car and hugged his fists and said: "I've been cold recently, my brain is not very clear, I forgot Brother Qimude, you haven't gotten in the car yet, I'm really sorry, come, get in the car with this king." ”

Qi Mude nodded, he was very satisfied with Li Yao's personal reparation, so he also gave Li Jin a step down and said: "I have long heard that the king of Joseon and my ghost and witch sect leader are friendly, and they have long been brothers with each other, I Qi Mude is reckless by nature, and it is okay to lead the sect on the battlefield, if it is a messenger, it will be quite insufficient, the reason why I was sent here today is not that I have no one available, but that the sect leader once said that North Korea is like his home, and the king of Korea is the brother of the sect leader, and the sect leader's home is my home, and I don't have so many rules when I go back to my own home, Therefore, just now I was really anxious, and I was rude and hoped that the king of Joseon would not be surprised. ”

Li Yao's face turned from white to red again, although this is just a scene, but the Goryeo people recognize this the most, they can make up unnecessary things, not to mention the words that are now guarding the civil and military officials Qi Mude to make amends and say that he is Meng He's brother, even if he has never even seen Meng He's face, it is enough to cover the mouth of the minister,

Li Yao nodded, and said pretending to be magnificent: "It's okay, you said it well just now, this is your home, what rules do you need when you go home, come and get in the car, let's enter the hall this time." ”

Qi Mude shook his head and said, "There is one more thing. Li Yao frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"The king of Joseon, Li Yao, listened to the seal." Qi Mude shouted loudly, a Mongolian soldier behind him took a package, opened it and saw a dragon robe and a square seal inside, see the dragon robe and square seal of the workmanship is not as good as the Korean people themselves, not to mention the python robe rewarded by the Ming Dynasty, it seems that the nomads are really not good at weaving, and there are no special materials and talents for weaving dragon robes,