Chapter 17: An Audience with Your Majesty
In the past two days, Yuan Hong's life has been very difficult.
It can even be said that it is like a year alone!
At this moment, he was sitting in a room that did not see the light of day, surrounded by clutter.
His face was covered with bruises, and his body hurt everywhere.
Holding half a white and fat radish in his hand, he kept chewing in his mouth, making a "click" crunch sound.
Coupled with his expression of wanting to cry without tears, it doesn't look too miserable.
But this is already a good life for him.
Two days ago, he had seen the most terrifying scene of his life.
Even when I think about it now, I can't help but shudder.
That Yuwen Chengdu is simply the devil!
No.
He is countless times more terrible than the devil!
The two entourage, one by him, casually pinched their necks.
Then it was like throwing garbage aside.
For the first time, Yuan Hong clearly felt that death was so close to him, within reach!
Compared to those two, he can be regarded as very lucky.
It's just that the other party lifted it up like a noodle pocket and threw it aside.
He was then picked up again and thrown aside again.
It took three repetitions before his nightmare ended.
Thinking of this, Yuan Hong couldn't help but hold the remaining half of the radish in his arms, and wept silently again.
What kind of alliance envoy is this, it's not even as good as bullshit!
"You all have to wait! When I get back..."
Yuan Hong didn't know how many times he said such cruel words in the past two days.
If it weren't for such a firm belief, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive now.
But.
Just as he was halfway through his speech this time, the door creaked open.
The intense light burst in instantly, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Immediately he saw a figure appear at the door, looking very tall, even a little terrifying!
"Emissary, are you resting?"
Just when Yuan Hong thought it was Yuwen Chengdu and was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, the slightly sharp voice instantly shattered his hypothesis.
"Wang Lang !!"
Yuan Hong raised his right hand high, and was about to throw the half of the radish fiercely.
"Wait!" Wang Lang flashed to the side and said quickly: "Don't be impulsive, Lord Messenger, our General Yuwen hates to waste delicious food the most!" β
As soon as Yuwen Chengdu was mentioned, Yuan Hong immediately lost his temper, and the radish raised high in his hand was gradually put down.
But before he could completely put it down, Yuan Hong's eyes suddenly widened again: "Delicious? You told me it was delicious! β
"Isn't it? The villain thinks the radish is delicious! β
"So you let me eat it for two days? I'm going to be a fucking turnip now! β
Yuan Hong couldn't help it anymore and burst into a foul mouth.
"Don't worry, Messenger! After meeting Your Majesty, the villain will take you to eat delicious food and make amends to you! Wang Lang showed his very individual smile again, came to Yuan Hong's face, and stared at him with eyes:
"It's just that the villain hopes that the envoy has seen His Majesty, and it's best not to talk nonsense, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"
After finishing speaking, Wang Lang came to the door of the room very respectfully, and motioned to Yuan Hong: "Your Excellency, please, Your Majesty summons!" β
Yuan Hong didn't say a word, threw the radish in his hand on the ground fiercely, and walked away angrily.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or Yuan Hong's intention, the half radish happened to fall at Wang Lang's feet.
"I said don't waste it, I really don't know how to cherish it...."Wang Lang bent down, picked up the radish, and put it in his sleeve....
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Yuan Hong, who was full of anger, hurried towards the main hall.
His speed was very fast, and Wang Lang trotted all the way behind, which could barely keep up.
From Wang Lang's words just now, it can be heard that His Majesty the Emperor does not know about these things they have done to them.
Before, Yuan Hong was still wondering, why did His Majesty target him, could it be that the name of the princes of the Eighteenth Route was not big enough?
Now I understand, it turns out that this is the hateful eunuch who is playing tricks on himself.
Well, wait for the emperor you see, but you have to sue him well, and you can avenge your guards!
Before he could reach the outside of the main hall, Yuan Hong's pace slowed down.
He smelled a very fragrant smell here, one that made his stomach growl.
The closer you get to the main hall, the stronger the smell becomes.
"Goo...."
Yuan Hong swallowed fiercely, and he didn't know how many mouthfuls of saliva he had.
"How? Does this smell good? Just as Yuan Hong was savoring it carefully, Wang Lang's voice appeared in his ears.
"Humph!"
Taking a deep breath, Yuan Hong sped up again.
A moment later, Wang Lang and Yuan Hong came to the outside of the main hall.
"Minister! Yuan Hong, the envoy of the Kwantung Coalition Army, begs to see Your Majesty! Yuan Hong stood outside the main hall and bowed respectfully.
Wang Lang didn't stop, and immediately walked into the hall.
After all, he was Liu Xie's personal eunuch, and he was allowed to see the emperor without a notification.
Soon after, Wang Lang's unique voice came from the main hall: "The messenger is here!" β
After getting permission, Yuan Hong quickly came to the door of the main hall, took off his shoes, and slowly walked into the main hall.
Walking into the main hall, Yuan Hong saw a large table in the center of the hall at a glance.
In the center of the table is a large pot, and under the table is a stove.
The flame at the mouth of the stove was facing the bottom of the pot, and it looked like something was cooking.
Standing here, the kind of smell that Yuan Hong smelled was extremely strong.
His stomach began to scream uncontrollably again.
Liu Xiezheng put a piece of meat into the pot and soaked it, looking at the many chili peppers floating in it, and sighed that the chili peppers are really a good thing
It's a pity that the system only gave him two bags, otherwise he would have shown everyone its charm.
Glancing at Yuan Hong, who was very embarrassed, Liu Xie was about to speak, when the voice of the system sounded in his head.
γDing.... Do you accept a task that is published by the system? γ
Liu Xie's hand between the meat was stunned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Accept!"
γDing.... Task accepted, start posting tasks! γ
[Content]: Yuan Hong, the messenger of the traitor!
[Condition]: Let him cry bitterly!
[Time limit]: 15 minutes!
[Reward]: General Meng Tian and 10,000 Golden Fire Cavalry!
[Status: Ongoing....
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"It's finally a good thing this time...."Liu Xie put the cooked meat into the bowl in front of him, dipped it in the sauce prepared in it, and finally put it in his mouth.
"Bold Yuan Hong! As an envoy, I came to meet Your Majesty, but I was so embarrassed, and where did I put Your Majesty in this way? β
This time, it was still Wang Yun who was the first to speak.
In his heart, no one can be disrespectful to His Majesty for any reason!
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