"You can't go, Lord Misera, if you go, then Geriletu will definitely humiliate you!"

"Shut up, he's not a Geriletu, his name is Meng Yan, he is a Han Chinese, and he is a spy sent to us by the Ming people!"

Lassi was stunned.

"Since he's here, I'm going to meet him, I've been pretending for so many years, and I've deceived so many people!" Lost the way.

"Lord Mao Lost, this Meng Yan's style is completely different from that in the Khan Court, he is arrogant and arrogant, you have to be careful!"

"Got it, I'm going to learn it!"

"My lord, here, here......"

"I'm not blind, I saw it, I have a mustache, and I drag it like 2580,000." Meng Yan changed his comfortable posture slightly and chattered.

"Your Excellency is Lord Meng Yan of the Hundred Households of Jinyi Wei!" Mao Sila stood still in front of Meng Yan, arched his hand slightly, and glanced up with his eyes.

"I am, who are you?"

"In the Lower Tatar Daizong Khan's Majesty Xià Special Envoy Mao Lost!"

"The cat is dead, where, whose cat is dead?" Meng Yan lowered his head and pretended to be looking for it.

"Haha......" There was a burst of laughter around them.

"It's not that the cat is dead, it's that the cat is lost!" Mao Yu blushed and corrected, he didn't correct it, but the laughter around him was even louder.

His pronunciation was a bit odd.

"Cat dead messenger, what did you just say, what did the Great Khan of Northern Yuan Tatar send you for?"

"Under is the envoy of the tribute mission!"

"It's good, what the official is looking for is to be able to speak. He is the one who can be the master. Meng Yan smiled, "I said that the official was assassinated six days ago, and the evidence at the scene showed that it was the Warat people who did it, but the official and the Warat people have no grievances, they said that you did it, and then planted the blame for it, but is there such a thing?" ”

"There is no such thing, it is the Warats who slander us!" He denied it.

"But your Tatar Great Khan was elected by their Warats, and the leader of Warat was also the Taishi of the Northern Yuan Dynasty first. You're a family! Meng Yan said.

"Humph!" Although he is reluctant to admit it. But this is also a fact, on the surface, the Great Khan is still the co-ruler of the whole of Mongolia!

"It's good to admit it, it's good to admit it!"

When he became vigilant, he "admitted" anything.

"The case of the assassination of this official on the street. The court has already made a clear decision. It's not you. It's what they do, and since you're a family, that's what they do. You must be involved, you know, right? Meng Yan asked sharply.

"Nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with us!" He denied it.

"It doesn't matter, what is it?" Meng Yan suddenly took out the token that Philosophical Wood had given to Munch, the small silver knife.

When he saw the small silver knife, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

This expression was completely captured by the corner of Meng Yan's eyes, this small silver knife was a sign of recognition between Philosopher and Munch, and it was also a token of contact set by the original Arutai.

"This silver knife is more than anything you've ever seen, right?"

"I've never seen this before!" He denied it.

"This was the one that fell from the assassin who killed me that night, the whereabouts of the assassin are unknown, but the owner of this silver knife ......"

"Meng Baihu, it's too windy here, can you go to the place where the envoy goes down the tower to talk in detail?" Mao Yu hurriedly lowered his posture and said, if Meng Yan was asked to say the person's name, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's okay, the official is about to visit!"

"Meng Baihu, please!"

"Former and backward, general, there must be something wrong with this mistake!" In the crowd of onlookers, Gemur whispered in Nari Su's ear.

"That little silver knife, it seems to be a little familiar......" Na Risu didn't seem to hear Gemur's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself.

"General?"

"It seems that it's really a person who can't get rid of flowers!"

"What should I do, we don't have anything now, but they don't have any loss, in case they have bad intentions and wait for the Ming border pass......"

"Inform Lord Sanga Shuli that we must find a way to delay it for a few days, send an urgent message to His Royal Highness King Huai, and ask His Highness to send a wolf guard to the border of Daming to meet us!"

"Yes, General!"

"Akito, which one is this playing?" That day, Su, who also valued the horse first, couldn't help frowning deeply.

"Meng Baihu, please come in, come on, get on the ma's milk!"

"No need, the official has changed the taste, this taste is too rushing, don't drink it!"

"Then drink tea, drink tea, I have the best cloud tea here?"

"Yes!"

"Do you have anything to say now?" Meng Yan squinted at him and said.

"Can the silver knife in Meng Baihu's hand give this envoy a look?"

"This is important evidence, how can this official give you a free view?" Meng Yan refused, "What if you snatch it?" ”

"Meng Baihu can just take it in his hand and show it to me." Lost the way.

"It's not impossible."

Meng Yan took out the small silver knife again, held the middle of the knife in his left hand, raised it slightly, and handed it to the eyes of Mao Lost.

Mao Sara took a closer look, and he was sure in his heart that this was the small silver knife of Philosophical Wood.

It's not that his body was not found at the scene of the assassination, then he should still be alive, then he didn't go......

"This silver knife ......" Mao was about to reach out to touch it, but Meng Yan took it back with lightning.

"Is there anything to say?"

"Meng Baihu, I like to collect silverware very much, this silver knife looks like it has been around for some years, I don't know if Meng Baihu can cut love?"

"Cut love, don't you know that this is the evidence left by the assassin who assassinated the official?" A glimmer of light flashed in Meng Yan's eyes, he didn't expect this Mao to be so good and take the bait so quickly.

"But the official also likes this thing, and knows where it came from?" Meng Yan played with the silver knife in his hand.

"Are you willing to pay 1,000 taels of silver to buy this silver knife?"

"As you said. The official also likes to collect, maybe in a few years, its value will be doubled, and it will be left to future generations? ”

"Three thousand taels of silver!"

"This is evidence, and it all depends on it to solve the case and catch the real murderer!"

"Five thousand taels, Meng Baihu, it can't be more, no matter how many envoys can't afford it!" Lost the way.

"This official really wants to know, why does the envoy have to get this silver knife?" Meng Yan asked with a sneer.

"Since Meng Baihu knows, why do you knowingly ask?"

"I know. What does the officer know? Meng Yan smiled.

"Five thousand taels of silver. This envoy gave Meng Baihu two more best virgins in the Western Regions? "I lost it.

"This official is not interested in women......"

"One of them is ......," he whispered in Meng Yan's ear.

"What, she's in your tribute mission?" Meng Yan was taken aback.

"If something like that happens, it's impossible for the Great Khan to spoil her anymore, so. Don't be a slave girl. Incorporated into the tributary mission. Originally, she was going to give her to your emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but she was withdrawn by your emperor! "I lost it.

"Okay, I want this woman. But forget about the other one, change to a good horse, right? Meng Yan said.

"No problem." He agreed to come down.

"There is one thing, our transaction must not be known to a third party, otherwise, you know the consequences!" Meng Yan sternly warned.

"This is a dragon ticket of 5,000 taels of silver, as for Mei Ji and the horse, the envoy will send it to the mansion secretly?"

"Do you know where I live?"

"Meng Baihu is a celebrity in the capital, just ask a little about it!" Lost the way.

"Okay, this official will believe you once!" Meng Yan took the silver ticket casually, verified the authenticity, and stuffed it into his arms.

"Meng Baihu, silver knife?"

"Oh, here's for you!" Meng Yan put the small silver knife in Mao Lost's hand.

After holding the silver knife thoroughly, Mao Lost breathed a sigh of relief, this silver knife is very important, he is not only a philosophical wood carry-on, but also an important token.

"If there is any similar silverware when you go back, this official will send it to you?"

"Okay, as long as the envoy likes it, he will definitely buy it at a price!"

"That's good, there's nothing else to do today, just come over and urge you, prepare early, the deadline for leaving Beijing is coming soon!"

"Ben Messenger understood!"

"I still have to go to the Waragon Mission, so I won't stay long, and I will take my leave!" Meng Yan bowed his hand slightly, and strode away.

"Your Excellency is out!"

"How's it going, sir?" As soon as he came out, Meng Yan was surrounded by Tang Xiao and others.

Meng Yan stretched out a hand.

"Five hundred taels?"

"Add one more zero!" Meng Yan smiled slightly.

"Five thousand taels!" Tang Xiao and the others' eyes were straight.

"Plus a good horse!" Meng Yan smiled, as for the matter of Mei Ji, he didn't mention it, which was also a big headache for him.

Meng Yan's identity was revealed, just because of this Mei Ji, I didn't expect that she was ruthless enough to take off it, and she actually threw a beautiful woman like Mei Ji into the tribute mission, and used her as a cargo or a tool.

If it weren't for herself, Mei Ji might have been sent out by Mao Lost and became a singer or a pet of a certain important courtier.

may even be sold to a brothel, the Fanbang barbarian woman does not have any identity certificate, she is even lower than the Lezhi woman, and she has no human rights at all.

What to do with such a woman?

Meng Yan felt a little at a loss for a while, this kind of sudden thing, he urgently needed someone around him to discuss.

He thought of Lao Cai, who was herding sheep by himself, and he didn't know what this old man knew about Da Ming twenty years later.

"Tianxing, how is Lao Cai doing?"

"I go out to drink tea in the morning, listen to the play, come back to read a book after dinner, go for a walk in the evening, and come back to read a book." Lin Tianxingdao.

"What books are you reading?"

""Zizhi Tongjian", "Zhou Yi", "Taiping Guangji", "Zhenguan Political Dignitaries", ......" Lin Tianxing reported the titles of the books one by one.

"Oh, where did these books come from?" Meng Yan remembered that he didn't have these books at home.

"I bought it with money, and he used most of the money you gave him to buy books!" Lin Tianxingdao.

"It's good to buy books, it's good to buy books." Meng Yan said, "You go to the Tai Hospital, inform Shen Cong, and say that I will go back to live today." ”

"Also, if you go back to Songhe Tower and get some wine and food, you don't have to go back to the craftsman's office." (To be continued......)