Weekend smiled lightly, "Then the king will think of another one for you." Looking at Cai Yunxi's red face, white and tender skin, and delicate red lips, "Peony, how is it?" ”

"Peony?" Cai Yunxi propped herself up slightly, probing and asked, "Why peony?" ”

"The beauty is as the name suggests, and the appearance of the flowers."

Cai Yunxi snorted and smiled. I must be very satisfied with this flower and the explanation. On the weekend, I secretly praised myself: This flirting skill, full marks!

"There is a peony and a peony by the side of this king, and he already has the most precious treasures in the world, and he is the happiest person."

Cai Yunxi bent her apricot eyes and snuggled up to her chest on the weekend, "Concubine, you are also very happy." ”

"King Zhuang? Zhuang Wang? Disturbed by this sweet and warm moment by an inexplicable voice, Weekend snorted fiercely and asked angrily, "What's wrong?" ”

"Zhou ...... King Zhou Ding sent an envoy to ask for a meeting! ”

What the? King Zhou Ding?

With the collapse of the Jingtian system, the collapse of the patriarchal system and the ceremonial system, Shiqing Shilu also basically withdrew from the stage of history, and the advantage of King Zhou over the countries became weaker and weaker, and now he is basically just a symbolic puppet.

But he was still the son of the Zhou Dynasty, but he suddenly sent an envoy to meet him, and it was still in the middle of the night.

Was it premeditated?

Although the Zhou Dynasty existed in name only, it still occupied a famous place after all, and King Zhou Ding sent envoys to come, and the guards did not dare to stop them, so they sent an inner servant to ask King Zhuang's meaning.

With a stomach full of questions, he didn't care about the lovely person next to him on the weekend, quickly sorted out his clothes, and said to the attendant: "Let him enter the palace and wait in the council hall for a while." ”

He got up instead, Cai Yunxi got up and wanted to wait for him to change his clothes, but he pressed him back. "The concubine is the right person to work, how can you bother the concubine to do it."

Cai Yunxi took a sip. Seeing the waiter and the maid outside the curtain come in, she lay back in the quilt.

Nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall. On the weekend, I was thinking about the purpose of King Zhou Ding's envoy this time, and I was confused.

"Forget it, when you see someone, you'll know what medicine is sold in the gourd." At this time of the weekend, he had left the harem, and the cornices of the corner of the ceremonial hall were displayed in front of him.

He entered the main hall.

"Meet King Chuzhuang." Before he could see the appearance of the person who came, the person who claimed to be the messenger of King Zhou Ding had already bowed to him.

"Please. It stands to reason that it should be me, the princes, who should salute you. Today, Zhou Tianzi's authority is no longer what it used to be, and he has to maneuver between countries in order to survive, and he has relied on many requests for help and mediation to stay in a safe corner. The Son of Heaven is still like this, let alone a mere envoy.

The envoy of the king in front of him is about the height of the weekend's nose, not to mention the weak and short body, and the skin is still green with vegetables. The weekend secretly lamented that the Zhou Dynasty had entered a decline, and the life of the envoys of King Zhou Ding would definitely not be easy.

I don't know what the purpose of his coming to the door this time is.

King Zhou Ding's envoy trembled the corners of his mouth, and his tone was a little low, "Now that the army is in chaos, King Ding's life is already walking on thin ice and trembling......"

"Then what do you want to do when you come to this king?" There is no time to study with this person on the weekend, for him, getting rid of Zhou Tianzi is also a necessary move in the future, but sooner or later.

"Thousands of miles away, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter for King Ding to send you here, right?"

At this time, the weekend has already experienced a hundred battles, and the aura is extremely shocking.

"This time, King Ding wants me to give King Zhuang a word."

"A word?" The weekend frowned slightly, not knowing why.

The expression of King Zhou Ding's envoy was certain, and his tone was not high but very calm. "Yes, just one word."

"That king wants to listen, what is the truth, so that Zhou Tianzi can send envoys to come all the way, and I am sure that I can help you." A playful smile broke into the corners of his mouth over the weekend.

"If the spectrum does not stand, it will be passed on for a long time and disappear."

The weekend was lost in thought.

The original meaning of this statement is that the books describing the lineage of the clan or clan are no longer certain, and the content is even more vague after a long time, which means that the patriarchal system has faded out of history.

But what does that mean?

Clan...... Zhou Tianzi......

Week?!

Could it be related to the surname "Zhou"?

Is this an implication that he is actually surnamed Zhou?

Weekend's eyes were fixed, and he tried his best to keep his composure, but his heart kept thinking. "Impossible, impossible! My surname in this dynasty is Chu, I am the king of Chuzhuang, and it is impossible for anyone in this dynasty to know my true identity. ”

Looking at the calm envoy of King Zhou Ding in front of him, he thought about it for a while, and a poem flashed in his mind, and he said tentatively: "This is from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?" ”

After hearing this, the envoy of King Zhou Ding in front of him looked confused.

He was only responsible for delivering a message to King Zhou Ding, and he hadn't heard the words he read on the weekend. "What does King Zhuang mean by chanting this poem?"

"Someone." A roar on the weekend startled the envoys of King Zhou Ding.

A few guards came in, and with a wave of their sleeves on the weekend, "Prison me." ”

Looking at the envoys of King Zhou Ding, who were stunned, his face was cold on the weekend.

King Zhouding's envoy was raised by several guards, "King Zhuang! Zhuang Wang! King Ding has another sentence for me to convey to you: You and I are a family, if you save me from fire and water, the world will ......."

"Wait." At the end of the week, the guards stopped.

He slowly approached the envoy of King Zhou Ding, and looked at him with his eyes blooming again, your voice was not loud, but he said sonorously: "I am the king of Chu Zhuang of Chu State." ”

If King Zhou Ding really knew anything, he didn't want to let go of the envoys on the weekend. Otherwise, it will only appear that he is a thief.

When he was dragged away again, the envoys of King Zhou Ding no longer had "one body" and "Zhou Dynasty" in their mouths, but: "I am the envoy of the Son of Heaven!" You are rude! Let go of me, rude! ”

Rubbing the corners of his forehead, the weekend's heart has not yet calmed down. Now it is not only the fright brought by the "nonsense" of King Zhou Ding's envoys, but also the troubles that the envoys of Zhou Tianzi have to deal with in the future.

Thinking about the excitement of the gaffe just now, when he accurately expressed his real surname, what came to mind was the figures of Fan Ji and Cai Yunxi.

In his heart, he still longs to stay in this era for a long time.

On the third day, King Zhuang's imprisonment of Zhou Tianzi's envoys became known to everyone. King Zhuang was even labeled a traitor.

"Traitor?!"

Weekend slapped his palm on the table, and his furrowed eyebrows almost stood up. You must know that the hat of this "traitor" is not small, not only the crusade of the nations, but even the people of the whole country will talk about it.

Because of the nonsense of the king's envoys, he detained them himself, but the king's envoys were very secretive when they came, how could the news leak now? Is King Zhou Ding an accomplice with other countries, or is there an internal ghost within himself?

The weekend was not only disturbing, but also very unhappy. The ministers were still chattering there.

"The minister implores King Zhuang to release King Ding immediately!" A minister stepped forward.

"Why?" Weekend breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows and asked, his eyes shining coldly.