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When he went to the palace, Chandler looked sad, looking like he was going to die, and his steps were heavy and reluctant.

When he left the palace, Chandler was elated, and his steps were as relaxed and bright as if he had stepped on cotton, as if he had married his daughter-in-law.

Following the guards in front of him, Chandler left the palace step by step, even if he met a team of beautiful maids along the way, he didn't look at it, got into the car directly, and began to return.

When he arrived at the carriage, the corners of Chandler's mouth slowly expanded, and his voice gradually became louder, and finally the laughter shook the whole carriage, and the groom, who was preoccupied with driving, was startled.

"Sick foreign barbarian!" The grooms were authentic Slavs, and they were dissatisfied with Chandler, who was a little different in appearance, language and culture.

The fact that a groom of His Majesty the Tsar, who had been sent to serve as a foreign envoy, was very unhappy!

"Sure enough, God forbid, my luck came! Hahaha! ”

Chandler laughed loudly, not caring for his own image, and leaned back with laughter.

After laughing, he couldn't help but recall the scene in the palace just now, and immediately felt a chill on his back, and he felt some fear in his heart.

"That's wonderful, Mr. Chandler!" Ivan IV followed his words and uttered a word that frightened him.

"Moscow is just short of people like you, or you stay! Send someone else back to your life! ”

Ivan IV's words sounded light-hearted, mild-mannered, but Chandler could hear a hint of unquestionable taste.

Seeing this, a cold sweat broke out on Chandler's back, and his head began to explode.

"No, you must not stay, you must not stay in this savage place!"

Chandler pretended to think about it, but his head spun rapidly, thinking about what to do.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my faux pas!" Chandler took a step forward, then bowed his head and said slowly apologetically.

"In England, my family has been waiting for me to go back for months, and His Majesty is still waiting for me to return to my life, and it is my responsibility!"

Chandler lowered his head and explained slowly, his hands and feet trembling slightly, and he had no confidence in Ivan IV at all.

After receiving a negative answer, anger appeared on Ivan IV's face at first, but he immediately retracted, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Chandler should be glad that Ivan IV was still relatively young at this time, and the great cause in his heart was still remembered, ambition suppressed anger, and reason prevailed on top.

"Hahaha, Mr. Chandler, I'm just kidding you, don't take it too seriously!" Ivan IV's smile looked so mad.

Chandler laughed along.

"I agreed to the mutual consultation requested by the British king, this is a letter of state, you can forward it to His Majesty Edward!"

Ivan IV's eyebrows twitched, and the feminine man standing beside him walked over with small steps and handed a piece of paper to Chandler.

Chandler glanced at the "man" who delivered the national letter, nodded, and then looked at the national letter stamped with a red seal, and thanked him.

He knew that in the Moscow royal palace, there were many people who were neither men nor women, and I heard that the system came from distant Mongolia, which was very cruel.

It is said that in order to prevent the harem from being unclean, the Mongols cut off the underneath of those young children and kept them in the palace as slaves to serve the monarch.

Such a tragic situation made Chandler shudder, and he saw such a feminine man, his crotch was cold, and his legs were tight.

Cold sweat unconsciously covered his forehead.

After answering some more questions about the Pope of Rome in Italy, Chandler quickened his pace and hurriedly retired.

The carriage staggered and went, and it was not long before the carriage stopped, when the buttocks were a little numb.

Rubbing his buttocks, Chandler came down and walked into his own temporary mansion.

It is quite close to the royal palace, and the residences of the great Moscow nobles are nearby, and the people who come and go are high-ranking nobles and high-class nobles.

As the King's envoy of England, Chandler and his party were temporarily resettled here and lived there for more than a month.

After the original expedition of five or six merchant ships was blown away by the strong wind, he, the deputy envoy, crossed his post and became a special envoy.

Soon after arriving in Moscow, he found the envoy Hugh. Sir Willoughby's body, and the crew that followed him, were all frozen to death.

In desperation, he came to Moscow to see Ivan IV and continue his unfinished business.

However, the month-long fruitless wait consumed the patience of the dozens of crew members who traveled with him.

Up to now, he was listless, indifferent to his actions of going to see Ivan IV today.

When he got out of the car, he saw such a lazy appearance.

The crew members were standing horizontally or horizontally, their eyes slightly open, their eyes gathered together blankly, their lips moved a few times from time to time, their arms hung weakly, and the whole mansion did not make a sound at all.

"Hey! Guys, get up, all get up, I have something important to announce! ”

Chandler took a step and kicked the lazy crew and yelled loudly.

As his voice sounded, the crew slowly stood up, their faces unawake, yawning, and drifting in their footsteps.

Seeing such a scene, Chandler was also angry, and slapped the table with a serious expression.

In this way, the scene eased somewhat.

"Everyone, good news for everyone, we can go home!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crew, who were still a little confused, immediately became energetic, like a boiling oil pot.

"Is this true? Mr. Chandler! "That's great!" "Mary, I'm going back!"

Suddenly, after hearing the news, the crew members reacted differently.

But the name of God is endless.

"Be quiet, everyone!" Seeing that the scene was difficult to calm down for a moment, Chandler tried to control the scene.

Everyone seems to be giving him more face, and slowly calmed down.

"Today, His Majesty the Tsar in Moscow received me and told me the good news that His Majesty's request, which he approved! The letters of state were given to me! ”

While he was talking, it was quiet below, and everyone was listening to him, and the temptation to go home was too great.

"In other words, we have completed His Majesty's mission, and we can go home!"

The last sentence, Chandler shouted out with all his might.

For a while, it was boiling, and everyone ran to tell each other, crying, noisy, and endless.

Everyone couldn't wait to pack their bags, buy food and drink, and couldn't wait to go back now.