As soon as Wu Tuo said this, the atmosphere of the entire palace suddenly became ...... Get weird. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info to use the mount of the Han envoy to sacrifice, this ......

Yasha covered her mouth, stared at her amber eyes wide, looked at Zhang Fang, and then at her father, knowing that this was unusual, but she couldn't speak. It is the most solemn sacrifice, and it is the national teacher who speaks, and there is no room for her, the princess, to put her beak at all.

Zhang put down the anger and gaffe as Wu Tuo imagined, and said quietly: "Shouldn't the sacrifice be to kill the white horse?" My mount is a chestnut horse. ”

The Xiongnu are still white, and their ideas have also profoundly influenced the entire Western Regions, and the countries also regard white as holy, sacrificing and sacrificing, and taking white as the top to show respect. Therefore, Zhang Fang has this question.

Wu Tuo said indifferently: "Divine metaphor, the white plague should not be worshiped in white, and it should be restrained by dark horse sacrifices." ”

When the nobles of Kangju heard this, they all nodded and thought so. Zhang Fang also nodded rarely, others only said that he also agreed, but he didn't know what Zhang Fang was thinking - it was really difficult for Wutuo, and he was able to come up with such a seemingly reasonable statement in a hurry.

Sacrifice is important, but to kill the horse of the Han envoy, this is not right.

Tu Mo and Bei Se exchanged glances, and there was a hidden worry in their eyes. Although these two are considered to be the number one figures in Kangju, they can't intervene when it comes to the gods. The father and son of Khotan looked at each other and smiled, if it weren't for his father's eyes to stop him, Hushan would almost want to go down in person.

Utuo is a great wizard, he only cares about problems, and Ren Sai, as the king, can only play the role of a peacemaker.

"Zhang Jun is worried, I don't have other good things in Kangju, how many good horses I want." Ren Sai rubbed his hands and said apologetically, "I gave Zhang Jun three BMW with full saddle bridles, all of which are the 'heavenly horses' that Han Guo said, what does Zhang Jun think?" ”

One horse for three, and all of them are palace treasured BMWs, it sounds like this deal Zhang Fang is profitable...... It's just that the accounts can't be counted like this.

Zhang Fang was the envoy of Kangju on behalf of the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, and in the era when the Son of Heaven was equal to the country, he was the face of the country. His mount was captured by a sorcerer and killed the sacrifice, which not only hit him in the face, but also hit the face of the Son of Heaven and the Han Dynasty! Not to mention three horses, even if it is thirty or three hundred BMWs, they can't be replaced.

giving, it is equivalent to being slapped in the face by Wutuo, and the humiliation has humiliated the country; If you don't give it, it is a matter of the gods, and the entire Kangju country will be offended, which will not only affect the relationship between Hankang, but also bring a serious negative impact to Star Picking City.

To give or not to give? This is a difficult problem in front of Zhang Fang, and it is also a moment to test his diplomatic ability as an envoy.

Sure enough, the biting dog doesn't bark, and the old dog Wutuo bites three points into the bone with one mouth, which is a headache.

When all eyes were focused, the young Han envoy smiled, revealing his white teeth, reflecting the glare of the mercury lamp, and his voice echoed over the palace: "This envoy's mount is named Benlei, which is one of the three horses captured after the destruction of the Xiongnu Zhi Zhi. This horse was obtained in Kangju, indicating the demise of the Han Dynasty and Kangju's enemy, Zhizhi. Now it is also given to Kangju to witness the friendship between Dahan and Kangju. ”

Zhang Fang took a deep breath: "If this BMW that condenses the friendship between the two countries can respond to the mandate of heaven and dispel evil spirits and bless Kangju, what is the pity of this envoy?" ”

"Good! Good! Very good! Wu Tuo's laughter was extremely harsh, as long as he was not deaf, he could hear the smugness and contempt that could not be concealed.

Ren Sai hurriedly got up to thank him, and in order to show his gratitude, he insisted that he should not be supported by the palace concubine. The old king was sincerely grateful, and he must know that if Zhang Fang insisted on not allowing it, or even brushed his sleeves away, then all the pressure would be transferred to him, the monarch, with his current physical condition, it was really enough for him to drink a pot. Therefore, Zhang Fang's move really made the old king grateful, and secretly said that the youngest daughter was really good and wise.

Zhang Fang turned a blind eye to the smug faces of Wutuo, Khotan father and son, and arched his hand and said: "The envoy's mount is tied to the post in the north of the city, do you want to take it away with me?" ”

Wu Tuo had a look of "I'm stupid" on his face, and said with a smile: "Please also ask Zhang Jun to send this horse to the foot of Xihuan Mountain, and I will send someone to take over." ”

The West Ring Mountain is ten miles west of the city of Khotan, and the shrine of Utuo is in the middle of the mountain, and the altar is also there.

Zhang Fang nodded, didn't mind, and suddenly said: "National teacher, this envoy has something to ask." ”

"Zhang Jun, please speak." Wutuo's treacherous trick was sold, and in a comfortable mood, he began to take care of his image, and his words naturally became polite.

"National teacher, will there be a new myth tomorrow, such as a white horse sacrifice?"

"Huh?" Wu Tuo was stunned by this headless sentence, and looked up at Zhang Fang - it doesn't matter if you look at it, this Wusun national teacher was shocked, shocked, and shaken three times.

After the three earthquakes, Wutuo suddenly turned around and walked towards the palace gate without turning his head. At first, it walks slowly, one step at a time, and then gradually increases. When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly stumbled, and if it weren't for the inu poison beside him who hurriedly helped him, he might not know what would have happened.

In the palace, all the Kangju people looked confused - the national teacher was here to attend the banquet to welcome the Han envoy, how long had he been in the door, why did he turn around and leave without saying a word? Such a move, even in Kangjuguo, which does not pay much attention to etiquette, is really too rude.

None of the Kangju people understood what was going on, and only one non-Kangju person knew it in their hearts and was deeply shocked at the same time.

At that moment, in order to get out of the predicament, Zhang Fang launched forced hypnosis for the first time in full view of everyone, and he wanted to make Wutuo swallow back all the words he said, and the slap in the face was not a slap in the face. Zhang Fangdu has already made a draft, how to guide Wutuo to speak, to the point, it is suitable for the benefits, and it will not affect the relationship between the two countries. It's just that I didn't expect things to take a surprising turn.

Wu Tuo was caught off guard and was indeed hit, and just when Zhang Fang's eyes "pierced" into the pupils of the other party's eyes and penetrated into his mind, he suddenly felt an unprecedented resistance. Before he could tell what the resistance was, Utuo suddenly broke free, his eyes and sclera were instantly congested, and his pupils seemed to be burning with ghost fire. The whole face was pale, immediately swollen red, and the whole body was trembling......

Next, everyone saw that the national teacher did not say a word, and turned away extremely strangely and rudely.

Zhang Fang took a deep breath, an unspeakable shock welled up on his face, and muttered, "Great Wizard...... Sure enough, this spiritual power is unusual. ”

Yasha, who had been paying attention to Zhang Fang, was surprised and uneasy and asked, "Zhang Fang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Fang exhaled turbidity vigorously, staring at Wutuo's disappearing back, his eyes getting cold: "It's nothing." There are those who do not want to settle peacefully with words, so use iron and blood! (To be continued.) )