Chapter 569: Fan Zeng Spanning the Nine Rivers (1)

At this time, Zhao Yan had already seen Xiang Zhuang and the others coming from a distance, knowing that it was Fan Zeng and his party on the other side, and with a wave of his hand, he slowed down the car and looked at it slowly.

Zhao Yan knew in his heart how tricky this old man was, and it was difficult to deal with. Because of this, Yingbu, the king of Jiujiang, sent him to greet him.

Do not hesitate to put down a national government affairs!

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For the world-shattering Chu military division of Yafu Fan Zeng, Zhao Yan naturally heard of it, and he was the only one in the world.

It can be said that in this world, in addition to Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, Fan Zeng is the second most famous person, whether it is Liu Ji, the king of Liaodong, or Hu Hai, the emperor of Qin, he is far behind.

In front of Zhao Yan, I saw that this team of people was only more than 300 people, there were no flags, there were chariots but no honor guards, but the essence of the whole 300 people guarded it, which made this team look sharp.

Zhao Yan knew that this was the convoy of the envoys of Western Chu, and there was no habit of welcoming envoys from one country to another, but the strength of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and the strength of Fan Zeng, made Yingbu, the king of Jiujiang, very happy.

At the beginning, when he was in the first army, Yingbu, the king of Jiujiang, admired Fan Zeng very much, and he knew that the reason why he was crowned king was because Fan Zeng made great efforts.

Because of this, for Fan Zeng's arrival this time, Jiujiang Wang Yingbu attaches great importance to it.

So much so that he directly sent Minister Zhao Yan to greet him. When he was nearly half a stone's throw away, Zhao Yan's eyes flashed, and he clearly saw Fan Zeng, who was gray-haired and dressed in a green shirt.

In an instant, Zhao Yan couldn't help but be in awe in his heart: an old man who is past his prime, who has gone through hardships and has lofty ambitions, faces emergencies, and personally goes north to join all the countries in the world, how many people can there be in the world with such courage?

The thought flickered in his heart, and Zhao Yan sighed with emotion, so he had already jumped out of the car, and bowed his hand to Fan Zeng and his party: "Zhao Yan, the minister of Jiujiang State, is ordered by the king to welcome the Chu military division." ”

At this time, Fan Zeng looked at Zhao Yan and his party opposite, got down from the car, and said to Zhao Yan and his party: "Fan Zeng thanks King Jiujiang, thank you Minister of State." ”

After seeing the etiquette, Fan Zeng said to Zhao Yan and the others: "Come, the old man will introduce you to this Xiang Zhuang, this is Wu She." ”

Fan Zeng knew in his heart that this was his first step, and he had to complete it brilliantly, only in this way could he convince the world.

"In Xiajiujiang, Zhao Yan, I am fortunate to be happy!" At this time, Zhao Yan smiled slightly and said.

Zhao Yan and several people greeted each other one by one, and smiled at the end

said: "The military advisor is here, please, Zhao Yan has already arranged a banquet in the mansion to sing and dance, and tonight will be the wind and dust for the military advisor." ”

For Zhao Yan, he has a certain understanding of Jiujiang Wang Yingbu's thoughts, and similarly, he is more aware of the mission that Fan Zeng is carrying this time.

Because of this, he admires Fan Zeng very much, and it is naturally an extremely glorious thing to wear the seal of the Shandong countries, but if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

If you want to wear the seal of the Shandong countries, you must be recognized by the countries, although Fan Zeng has enough prestige, but he may not be able to achieve this great cause.

After all, in this world, not everyone is Su Qin, and Su Qin only wears the seal of the Six Kingdoms of Shandong, and the situation today is much more complicated than at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan's expression was a little more solemn. Such a person deserves respect.

"Prime Minister Invites β€”β€”!" Fan Zeng stretched out his hand and walked towards the palace of the King of Jiujiang with Zhao Yan.

After a few years, it was also time for him to see if the King of Jiujiang had grown. Because of this, Fan Zeng's expression was calm, almost indifferent.

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As soon as Zhao Yan said that, he waved his hand, and a bronze umbrella covered cart drove out of the horse team. He smiled at Fan Zeng and bowed down to ask: "Strategist, please board the carβ€”β€”! ”

"Please β€”β€”!"

Zhao Yan asked Fan Zeng to board the car, Fan Zeng knew in his heart that this was the etiquette of an envoy of a country, so he bowed his head slightly, and boarded the car.

"Driving β€”β€”!"

With an order, Xiang Zhuang led the horse team to open the way, Zhao Yan himself was behind, and the greeting team of Jiujiang State and the escort team of Xichu were one after the other, escorting Fan Zeng's convoy to the west.

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A moment later, the group had already entered Lu'an, and since Zhao Yan was holding the monarch's order, there was no pass that would stop him along the way.

After entering Lu'an, the post house located in the east of the city is already brightly lit at this moment, and the figures are longing, due to the arrival of Fan Zeng, Jiujiang Kingdom is extremely strict in guarding the post house.

"Appeal β€”β€”!"

Xiang Zhuang grabbed the reins of the horse, and the entire horse team immediately stopped, and the group came to the door of the post house.

At this time, the post man, who had been waiting for an afternoon, hurriedly came, reported to Zhao Yan, and said, "Prime Minister, your lordship's residence and knight's camp have been prepared and you can move in immediately." ”

At this time, the post house Yicheng did not say that the banquet was ready, because he knew that the king of Jiujiang attached great importance to Fan Zeng.

This time, it is either in the palace or in the prime minister's mansion, but it is impossible to be in the post house, and Yi Cheng knows this.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan and Fan Zengluo discussed: "Military advisor, first settle down and camp in the woods outside the post house, and a few military advisors will go to the residence to freshen up and change their clothes, and then go to the mansion for a banquet." ”

"Good!"

With a slight bow, Fan Zeng agreed, he knew in his heart that here, Zhao Yan and Jiujiang Wang Yingbu were the masters, and they were just passers-by.

The guest is as good as the host, this is a rule on the land of the Central Plains, even if Western Chu is relatively powerful, at this time, Fan Zeng is not a good bully.

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Seeing Fan Zeng and the others enter, Zhao Yan left the post house and came to the palace of Jiujiang Wang, bowed deeply to King Yingbu of Jiujiang, and said, "The minister pays a visit to the kingβ€”β€”! ”

Jiujiang Wang Yingbu's eyes were deep, he was silent for a while, and he paused at Zhao Yan word by word, and said, "Prime Minister, Fan Zeng has arrived at my Jiujiang?" ”

"Your Majesty, the Chu military division has arrived safely in the post house, and the minister has come to report to the king!"

"Hoo ......"

Hearing this, Jiujiang Wang Yingbu let out a sigh of relief, looked at Zhao Yan, and said, "The Chu military division is already over the age of old, and his safety must be guaranteed." ”

"My Jiujiang country can't afford the Chu military division to have an accident in Jiujiang, and you also know how sharp the military peak of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is."

Jiujiang Wang Yingbu had to be afraid, Fan Zeng was too old, and now he was suffering from this kind of trek, and it was very likely that there would be problems with his body.

Yingbu, who sensed the severity of the problem, discussed with Zhao Yan for a long time before Zhao Yan turned around and left.

He also needed to go to the mansion to prepare a banquet, and send chariots and horses to meet Fan Zeng and the others, so he didn't dare to stay longer in the palace.

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