Chapter Seventy-Four: Invitation, Talk! (I ask for a recommendation ticket!) )
"The two adults talk slowly, San'er, go out with the official and talk at the gate of the courtyard." Wu Yicheng naturally didn't dare to delay, just a hundred households, it was different to command the affairs, an unpopular official like himself, this Wang Yicheng could pinch himself to death if he stretched out his fingers casually.
"What?!" When the two of them left, hearing the words of Gao Yun, Wang Yanshi's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he shouted in a low voice. "You mean the emperor wants to ......" put his five fingers together, and put his fingers together to make a cross-cut for the knife.
"Exactly, this is the emperor's secret edict, and I brought it to the governor, but now, the younger brother really can't get away, so I can only ask the elder brother." Gao Yun nodded, then pulled out the short dagger on his waist, swiped on the belt, revealing a silk book sewn into the belt, and solemnly handed it into Wang Yanshi's hand.
"You can rest assured, brother, I will definitely send it to the Metropolitan Governor." Wang Yanshi didn't dare to slack off, and after taking it, he hid it in his arms with a small heart, and assured him.
"Then there is the eldest brother of King Lao, and I also asked the eldest brother to bring a message to the governor for the younger brother. Xining is a suspicious person with a suspicious surname and is as cunning as a fox, and it is not too late to do so. Gao Yun only grew a breath of air at this moment.
"Then brother, I won't stay longer, come and say that you and my brother will drink and talk again. Don't worry, what you said, the elder brother will report to the governor of the capital and ask him to decide. Wang Yanshi touched the secret edict in his arms, patted Gao Yun's shoulder, turned around and strode away, Gao Yun couldn't help but breathe a little relieved, sat down on the stool, poured a few large glasses of wine, and finally showed a trace of relief on his face.
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"Huh?" Xi Ning looked puzzled, looked at the Ming civil official who had entered the hall and came to invite the mission to enter Xuanfu City, and couldn't help but subconsciously ask: "You mean, Yang Dudu is in the city to welcome us and others?" ”
"Exactly, the Metropolitan Governor already knows what happened yesterday, and he is quite indebted, so today he sent a special official to visit you, first, for yesterday's Yang Garrison's rudeness, to compensate you, in addition, it is on the order of the Metropolitan Governor, please go to the city of Xuanfu, and the Metropolitan Governor will set up a banquet in the mansion and wait for you." The civil official said with a smile, the expression on his face was kind, and his eyes looked so gentle and pure.
Hearing this, all the members of the Tile Thorn Mission, who had drunk and denounced the Ming officials of the Xuanfu Mansion last night, couldn't help but smile on their faces. Ershu was about to get up and say yes, but was stopped by Na Xining raising his hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Xi Ning quietly handed Po Ershu a slightly calm look, slowly scraped the dirt in his nails, and said without even raising his eyelids: "The Metropolitan Governor is waiting in the mansion, it sounds like it has given us enough face." Is it? ”
Hearing this, the tile spurs present all looked at Na Xining's body, and they didn't seem to understand very much, most of the governors had lowered their posture, why did you fall here and pretend to be awesome.
The official standing in the hall heard this, and when he saw Na Xining's behavior as if no one was around, he couldn't help but show a little displeasure on his face, and his voice was a little colder. What do you mean by that? Isn't the Governor's kindness insufficient? ”
Xining cocked her orchid fingers and blew her well-groomed nails: "What our family represents, but the tile thorn, represents the sincerity of His Royal Highness King Huai and Daming shaking hands and making peace, but how do you treat me in the Ming Xuan Mansion?" ”
"Only a small garrison to greet us, and also to us and others to threaten each other with swords. Even Xuanfu City won't let me wait to settle in, where will I be the Tile Spur Mission? Where do you put my big thorn in face?! Xi Ning's words were excited, and those tile spur hillbillies who still felt that what the Ming officials said made some sense suddenly felt that Xi Ning's words made a lot of sense.
Ershu couldn't help but be full of admiration, turned his head, pointed at the Ming official and shouted: "It is precisely this reason, we are sincere to your Ming Kingdom, but you are so neglectful, what is the reason, what is the intention?" Don't you think that our big tile is afraid of you Nanban? ”
The face of the Ming official was already dark, and his face was full of anger: "The lower official has already explained, it is just a misunderstanding, and I hope you don't have to worry about it, when the metropolitan governor arrives, he will naturally explain the reason to you." ”
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"That's nice." Xi Ning saw that the surrounding tile spur township fat guys had been provoked by themselves, and she was secretly proud in her heart, and suddenly slapped her palm on the case, and shouted with righteous words on her face: "You go back to Yang Hong, what happened yesterday, if he doesn't come, give me an explanation, don't want us to set foot in Xuanfu one step, my tile spur mission, not a wild dog that can be called and drunk." ”
"You!" The Ming official finally couldn't hold back his anger, and couldn't help but laugh angrily: "What a big thorn, hum, this official sees how patient you can be, wait here." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked outside the hall door.
"Then I won't send it, today, if Da Ming is not sincere, don't blame our family for not giving you a chance." Xi Ning couldn't help but sneer.
"Lord Zheng, are we really not going?" Seeing that the Ming official was indignantly separated from the ridicule and scolding of everyone in the hall, Po Ershu couldn't help but wipe his face, lowered his voice, and leaned in front of Na Xining to whisper to ask.
Xi Ning explained with a bitter expression: "Commander Qian, we are the mission, the mission representing the Great Thorn, now, the Ming Dynasty has been scared by us, and even the Son of Heaven is in our hands, but we have the upper hand, how can we go to see them in a low voice, wouldn't it break the face of the Grand Master?" ”
"Yes, those southern barbarians just like to make a tune, how can we men on the grassland let them go, it's a big deal, if we fight again, it's best to capture their new emperor." One of the centurions jumped to his feet and shouted with great ambition, which won the applause of the whole room.
And Gao Yun, who was sitting in the hall, was so dark that he was afraid, but he was helpless, his deputy envoy was not a deputy envoy at all, and Guan Xining's every move, word and deed along the way, Xining really didn't want any results of this envoy at all, and even wanted to use this to cause dissatisfaction with the emperor, and now, the only hope is that Yang Dadu can ......
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ps: I'm sorry, I'm late for dinner today, so that the update is late, apologize, everyone's recommendation votes continue to be strong!