The envoy came to negotiate between the two countries.

After checking into the station, everyone was waiting for the arrival of the negotiation and waiting for the moment to walk up to the negotiation table.

However, the main figures on the other side of the negotiation have always been unhurried. Even after the negotiation time was set and everything was ready, no one even showed up.

It's the same again today.

The negotiators of the two countries are already sitting in the Taihe Temple.

As soon as everyone is ready, they can start putting the conditions on the table and arguing with each other.

But left and right, the king of the court on the other side of Beicang never appeared. It wasn't until half an hour after the scheduled time that someone came to report.

The king of the court traveled to Hongfeng Mountain, and he couldn't come back, so he waited for a long time, and the matter was discussed next time.

Back in the Qiande Palace, Feng Mohan was so angry that he immediately dropped a cup.

"What the hell does that court king want to do? This is the third time, and I didn't show up all three times! Disability is amazing! Relying on the wheelchair, he was not good at walking, so he let a cadre wait for him. Since he knew that he couldn't walk, he was still running around, for fear that others would not know that he was crippled! ”

After scolding angrily and calming down a little, Feng Mohan looked at the man sitting in front of the window without any waves, "Uncle Huang, what do you say he wants to do?" Since they are here to negotiate, why do they delay again and again, as if they don't care about the outcome of the negotiations. ”

"People have come, and they will not talk about it today, but they will talk tomorrow. So what do you do with anxiety? In the negotiations between the two countries, the psychological quality is the most important, and whoever loses his breath first will be in a passive position and at a disadvantage. ”

"Uncle Huang means that the king of the court did it on purpose? Three times and twice to release everyone's pigeons, in order to provoke our negotiators? ”

"Aren't you furious now?"

Feng Mohan coughed lightly, inhaled and exhaled, allowing himself to regain his composure as soon as possible, "Then how should we deal with it?" He has been absent again and again, should he set a time for the next negotiation? If he doesn't come, isn't it in vain? ”

Feng Qingbai looked out the window, his eyes were deep, and his ten fingers tapped on his knees, "Not for the time being." The king of the court played this trick, and it was not only us who was anxious, but also the envoys of Beicang. We just have to watch and watch without doing anything, someone will put pressure on him. ”

"If the time is uncertain, who knows if they will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to start the next negotiation."

"This is our land, they are guests, they are not in a hurry to go back, we are in a hurry for him. When they really want to talk, they will send someone to talk. ”

Feng Mohan nodded, since Uncle Huang said so, then he was not in a hurry, he just treated the other party as if he was really just here for sightseeing.

For the monarch, avoid impetuosity and impetuousness.

On the mountain road of Red Maple Mountain on the outskirts of the city.

Four sedan chairmen and a soft sedan chair, the son sat on it in white clothes, leisurely and comfortable to enjoy the scenery.

Two handmaidens followed. The cheeks were dripping with sweat.

Red Maple Mountain is not very high, but it is a challenge for those who are not good at walking. Of course, this challenge does not exist in the eyes of the king of the court.

He didn't have to go at all, someone did it.

and some silver.

The sedan chair stopped at a gazebo on the mountainside.

The man on the sedan chair patted his hands lightly, and his robe flew over and fell into the pavilion gently.

From the top down, look down at the scenery below.

It was nearly September, and the maple leaves on the mountain were half yellow and half red, mixed with a piece, which was very gorgeous.

Before the maple leaves are red, there are not many people going up the mountain, only occasionally see one or two tourists, when passing by, glance at the man, curious about his way of walking.

"Childe, the people over there should have dispersed, but do you want to go back?" Naturally, the two sides of the negotiation are referred to over there.

Duan Ting smiled, "Anyway, it's already gone, and it won't help to go back now." It is just right and can see a view easily. ”

The maid bit her lip, and although she was afraid of Childe's temper, she couldn't help but remind, "Childe has missed the appointment three times, and I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction on both sides." ”

Not to mention Nanling, it is their envoy group in Beicang, although each is headed by Gongzi, but those ministers all came with a mission. It is also intolerable for the prince to break the contract repeatedly and sabotage the peace talks between the two countries.

The man didn't care about this, "If you come out to play, you can relax and have fun." Even if they are dissatisfied, what can they do with me? ”

"If the matter gets back, there will be few people who want to sue the son, how will it be good at that time."

"What is the complaint? It's not that we don't talk about it, it's just that we will talk about it later. I can't walk on my legs, I can't go back, and it's not what I want, right? ”

The maid was dumbfounded by these strong words.

Even if they have served Gongzi for many years, they often can't figure out what he thinks.

Always act casually, thinking about one out is one play, and people can't keep up.

At dusk, the sky is full of clouds.

Feng Qingbai had just walked out of the imperial study not far away, when he saw the man sitting in a wheelchair, smiling shallowly at him with his back to the setting sun.

The afterglow of the setting sun plated his white shirt with a layer of purple gold, and the whole person was bathed in a shallow halo.

I chose the water pavilion near the lake in the imperial garden and sat opposite each other.

"This king envies the leisure of the king of the court."

"If King Nanling thinks, is there still such a little leisure?"

The surroundings had already retreated, Feng Qingbai looked at the man opposite, and smiled lightly, "The fourteenth son of the Northern Canghuang Emperor, the last in the ranking of the king of the court, was mediocre when he was young, and he was not good at showing his brilliant talent after the trip, and occupied a place in the royal family with his crippled body." However, as far as this king knows, although the Northern Canghuang cherishes talents, he will not make concessions without a bottom line, and the peace talks between the north and the south have been interrupted three times, and once again, I am afraid that the king of the court will be favored again, and he will not be able to bear the emperor's anger. ”

"Anger is anger, but as long as I am still useful, my father will not let me lie down in the imperial tomb so quickly. To give birth to a meal, you must always make the best use of it. The king of the court also smiled lightly.

"Then the king is waiting for the day when the king of the court will exhaust the patience of the northern emperor."

"Don't wait any longer, set a time, the day after tomorrow, peace talks the day after tomorrow." The king of the court turned his head to look at the sky and blushed, and after a while, "This time the envoy was originally led by the sixth brother, but he accidentally fell off the horse on the eve of the trip, so I took it." I have been longing for Nanling for a long time, especially when I heard rumors in the army that there was an lieutenant in the Nanling military camp, who was seriously ill and should have died, but after retiring from the army, he was treated in Kyoto, recovered from his illness, and put on his armor again. I'm even more curious, isn't there really a way to turn decay into wonder in this world? After that, I inquired, and what did the prince guess I had found? ”

Feng Qingbai didn't answer, his eyes darkened.

The king of the court didn't seem to care about his answer, "What is it to turn decay into a miracle, that person can even come back to life." With such miraculous medical skills, the prince said that my legs, is there any possibility of healing? …… Xinghua Village, in Yunzhou Xiangshan, right? ”

The water pavilion was silent.

Then, the corners of Feng Qingbai's lips slowly hooked, and he suddenly attacked the king of the court, and his five fingers were like hooks. I want to talk about "Peasant Girl Blessing Concubine, Don't Be Too Sweet" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~