The funeral of the king of Xianliao was held as scheduled, and the envoys of various countries gathered at the gate of the palace according to the time previously announced, and the ceremonial officials were responsible for leading them into the palace.

The mourning hall is located in the west hall of the palace, and the coffin of King Xianliao has always been standing here, because it is winter, the weather is very cold, and the changes in the corpse are not particularly obvious, at least in the eyes of most people, the one lying in the coffin is no different from when he was alive.

The west hall has been rewrapped, from the inside to the outside is a dazzling white, in the middle of the hall is placed the spiritual seat and coffin of the king of Xianliao, to Yelu Ertu, Yelu Lan, Yelu Nan led by the children of the Yelu clan standing on the right side of the coffin wearing filial piety clothes, everyone's face shows a very sad expression.

The Great Xia delegation was the first to go in to mourn, Shen Cha and Jin Jing were also dressed in plain clothes, the expressions of the two people were very solemn, under the leadership of the ceremonial officer, they entered the west hall, took the incense and candles handed over by the small chamberlain, and bowed deeply respectfully, and the children of the Yelu clan returned the salute with each one. After the salute, they inserted the three sticks of incense in their hands in front of the spiritual seat, walked to the people of Yeluertu, said some words of condolences and the like, and then left the mourning hall accompanied by the little attendant, walked through the long corridor, and came to the side hall.

Other nobles and civil and military ministers in Liao have already mourned after the next dynasty, and they will rest directly in the side hall, and they also have another task, that is, to take on the task of accompanying the envoys of various countries, so that they can spend this time in the palace, not so boring.

"General Shen, Jin Junshi!"

Seeing Shen Cha and Jin Jing coming in with Mei Lin, Mei Zhu, Li Jun and Dai Yi, Lord Qi took the lead in welcoming him, and Qi Zhifeng followed behind his father, squeezing his eyebrows at Shen Cha and Jin Jing.

"Lord Qi, Master Qi!" Shen Cha and Jin Jing hugged their fists towards Lord Qi, and bowed slightly at the other adults who came over and greeted them, "Adults have worked hard!" ”

"This way, please!" Lord Qi led them to the arranged seats, patted his son on the shoulder, and motioned for him to accompany him. "The official is still entangled in official business, so he will leave first."

"Master Qi go slowly!" Seeing that Lord Qi had returned to his circle and was discussing something with other people, Shen Cha looked at Xiao Fengqi who was standing not far away staring at them, raised his eyebrows slightly, withdrew his gaze, glanced at Qi Zhifeng, who kept yawning and seemed to be about to fall asleep, and asked curiously, "You usually get up early, and I haven't seen you sleepy like this?" ”

"Where is it to get up early, it is to not sleep at all." Qi Zhifeng stretched his waist, "I've been tossing all night, and I'm about to die of exhaustion." You don't know, my head hurts right now. ”

"What's going on again? Could it be that the Tibetans have made some new tricks? Jin Jing thanked the little waiter who brought them tea and refreshments, asked him to bring a pot of strong tea, and then poured a small cup for Qi Zhifeng, "Haven't these two days been quite calm?" We went out and walked around and didn't find anything out of the ordinary. ”

"It has nothing to do with the Tibetan people, it's our own business." Qi Zhifeng drank several cups of strong tea in a row, but he still had no energy, lying on the table, and said vaguely, "I don't know, a little bad thing can turn the world upside down." He pointed in the direction of Master Qi, "See, it hasn't stopped yet!" The tomb of the first king has been repaired a long time ago, but some people just don't want the first king to enter the tomb. He pouted in disgust, "As if no one knew their thoughts." I knew to cover it up a little before, but now it'...... Hmph, it's blatant. ”

"What does it mean that you are not allowed to enter the royal tomb?" There was a commotion at the door, Jin Jing took a look, and found that the three envoys of the Jin State had also finished their condolences, and were led in by the chamberlain, greeting the ministers in the palace. After looking at it for a while, he felt that it was not interesting, and he shifted his attention to Qi Zhifeng again, "There is no reason for this. ”

"It makes sense to reason with people with normal brains, and it makes sense with people with abnormal brains......" Qi Zhifeng yawned three times in a row and waved his hand at Jin Jing, "Isn't that just playing the piano to the cow?" Their gang of people caught the death of the first king, or they refused to allow the first king to enter the king's tomb. But could it be done if they objected? I quarreled all night last night, and I almost got started. He waved his hand, "Leave them alone, let them go, it won't be as the gang wants anyway." ”

"Speaking of which, this matter has little to do with you, why did you get involved?" Shen Cha looked left and right, and asked Mei Zhu to find a soft cushion and put it under Qi Zhifeng's head, "Take advantage of this time to sleep for a while, and when it's over, I'll wake you up." ”

"Thank you, Sister Xiaocha, please help me cover up, don't let my father see it."

Qi Zhifeng rubbed the cushion twice, muttered a few words, didn't hear what Shen Cha said, and fell asleep directly.

"Looks so tired!" Jin Jing beckoned to the little chamberlain and asked him for a blanket and covered Qi Zhifeng's body, "I have also seen this skill on the pillow." He glanced at Shen Cha, who had been staring at the envoys of the Jin State, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Boring, just see."

Although the whole process of mourning is simple, it takes a long time, and by the time the envoys from various countries come out of the palace and return to their respective inns and inns, it is already dark.

Shen Cha didn't know what the other people were like, anyway, she was already hungry with her chest against her back. After all, all the food prepared in the palace today is vegetarian fasting, and for these warriors, even if they eat a crooked stomach, they will not be full.

Fortunately, the innkeeper knows the doorway well, and has tasted it very well, and has already arranged for the guys in the store to prepare hot water for bathing, and instructed the stove to prepare hot meals, just waiting for Shen Cha and them to come back to bathe and change clothes before having a full meal.

Shen Cha told the accompanying guards to let them bathe and eat by themselves, today in the Liao Palace for a whole day, everyone should have a good rest, even if there is a big event, we must wait until we are completely rested.

After doing this, she nodded slightly towards the shopkeeper, "Thank you for preparing these for us, you have worked hard." ”

"General Shen is polite, this is what we should do, and it is also our honor."

Shen Cha bowed slightly, took Jin Jing, Mei Lin, and Mei Zhu upstairs, and whispered, "After you clean up yourself, bring the meal to my room, and let's eat together." She glanced at Jin Jing, "Brother Xiaojing is also here, I will let Mei Zhu call you." ”

"It seems that in the palace, you have seen something." Jin Jing nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for your news." ”

Half an hour later, everyone gathered in Shen Cha's house, she and Jin Jing had a small table, and there was steaming stewed mutton on the table, Shen Cha pulled out more than half of the mutton from his small pot, and beckoned to Mei Zhu, letting their sisters and Ying Qi and Ying Eight separate.

"Tell me, what do you see?" Jin Jing took a piece of mutton and put it in her mouth, "When you were in the palace, you stared at the three people of Jin Guo all the time. ”

"Don't you think they'...... Is it weird? Shen Cha took a sip of mutton soup, "It's so fresh!" ”

"Isn't that weird!" Hearing Shen Cha say that the soup was very fresh, Jin Jing also took a sip, "A few days ago, Brother Ah Feng also told us that the subordinates of the three envoys of the Jin Kingdom were openly fighting on the street, either this arm was broken, or the leg was lame, and some people were even carried away. The patrol detained those who were fighting, and told the three envoys to come and collect them in person, and these three didn't care much about face, and they quarreled on the way back to the post house. He sighed softly, "However, looking at the situation today, it doesn't look like a big fight!" ”

"Really?" Shen Cha smiled, "The three of them have never been separated today, and besides, when we passed through the garden, the eyes of those three people have not been idle!" So, I have a bold guess that they should be ......"

"Temporary truce, work together to find Wan Yanxi!"