"Adults don't know. I know that after the Lord repelled the invasion of the Mobei Royal Court, I have been eyeing many generations. Although troops were repeatedly deployed, there was no real attack. But we all know very well that adults will destroy many generations with one blow.

Before, Fucheng helped many generations to attack Da Luo, but he was really confused for a while. In order to avoid the disaster of losing the country, my father decided to let me be a proton and stay in Da Luo, and reconcile between Fucheng and Da Luo forever, and no longer fight. ”

"Oh? Is that so? Wang Ziyu was very surprised. He looked at General Hurda.

"Yes, Lord Wang. This time, the two of us, on behalf of the king of Fucheng, are ready to sign a peace and friendship agreement with Da Luo for generations. We do not invade each other, trade with each other, and be friendly neighbors for generations. ”

Wang Ziyu thought about it, and it was okay. A Fucheng is not a big ground, even if it is attacked, it will not make much sense, and there will not be much benefit.

Now that Fucheng is sandwiched in the middle, it can also save the worries of the Western Regions.

It's not bad to have the third prince Doro Shuang as a proton.

It's just that this apprentice should still be cautious. Moreover, he belongs to the ancient sect, so he still has to wait for 316 to come and ask if it is suitable to accept apprentices.

"That's very good. It's just that the matter of accepting apprentices is not up to Master Ben himself. This also needs to ask the teacher's opinion. Come back to that. Hengzhi you have to do proton to stay in Daluo, there are many opportunities. ”

Wang Ziyu said with a smile.

This smile actually made Doro Shuang distracted for a small moment. So beautiful.

It would be nice if it was from Fucheng.

It's a pity, it's the unattainable Lord Sima of the Daluo Empire. This position alone is already an unattainable realm for heroes and warriors in the whole world. Coupled with Wang Ziyu's peerless martial arts, what else do you think.

No, just be a licking dog, a licking dog that can be called no matter what, as long as you can stay with adults.

"Thank you, master. General Huerda, give me my apprenticeship, and I will hand it over to Lord Wang with my own hands. ”

Doroshuang didn't get up, still kneeling, turned around and stretched out his hand to Huerda. Hulda took out a flute from his pocket on the ground beside him, which was more than a foot and a half long.

He handed the flute to Dorosham.

Then, Doluo Shuang raised the flute above his head with both hands and sent it towards Wang Ziyu.

"Master, this is one of the treasures in the palace of Fucheng, my father gave me this flute to let me defend myself. Now, I will give this flute to the master as a worship ceremony and invite the master's subordinates. ”

Wang Ziyu almost got angry. What's wrong with this child, I just said that I can't accept apprentices now, and if I don't accept them in the future, I'll talk about it later.

This is also a strong apprenticeship.

"Prince Doroshuang, as Lord Ben said just now, I can't be sure of accepting apprentices for the time being. You flute, take it back. ”

Wang Ziyu had no choice but to persuade hard.

Now that people are asking for peace, the seizure is definitely not appropriate. Grievances should be resolved, not settled. Now that we have reconciled with each other and started a war at the end of winter, we can at least have a lot less worries.

"Master, it's okay. You take the flute first. If you decide not to take me as an apprentice in the future, give it back to me. This flute is very useful. In the future, if the adults attack the Nanban tribe, they will use it.

With this flute, you can summon the Jungle Serpent and let the snake lead the way, avoiding those forest miasma-filled areas, which is very useful in reducing the casualties of soldiers. In order to let Wang Ziyu subordinates, Doluo Shuang hurriedly introduced the function of the flute.

It was the first time he had heard of such an effect.

"Really?"

"Really. If you don't believe me, the disciples can show you. Now Doluo Shuang has become a pug, looking at Wang Ziyu with blank eyes, hoping that Wang Ziyu can accept it.

Don't say it, Wang Ziyu is really tempted.

If the tribes of the Southern Barbarians can also obey the management of Da Luo, this can create the heyday of the Da Luo Empire.

At this time, Daluo had not yet taken the Western Regions, Mobei, southern Yunnan, Lingnan and the islands in the sea.

In Wang Ziyu's concept, Da Luo at that time was not strong at all.

However, if you look at it in the torrent of history, Da Luo is already very strong. It's just that the new unification of the various ministries of Da Luo has not been long long, and there are some wars, which has consumed a lot of people's power that has just been accumulated, and it seems to be unstable.

If you can cross this hurdle, you can bring Da Luo into its heyday.

This is like a person, in the process of being born and growing, he will encounter many difficulties. When a person grows up in the prime of adulthood, at the age of six, he encounters an important hurdle. Many children leave at that age.

And Da Luo at this moment looks very similar to the age of a human being around six years old.

After this age, it will take another thirty years to achieve an extraordinary empire.

This is the reason why Sima Rong is so optimistic about Wang Ziyu.

Judging from various indications, Wang Ziyu is the most suitable for this requirement, and he can bring Da Luo through this hurdle.

"Okay, I'll keep it for you. Regardless of whether you are my apprentice or not in the future, this flute will be returned to you. But what you said can be used in jungle warfare, it is indeed needed. In the future, Lord Ben may fight against the Nanban. ”

Wang Ziyu smiled and took the flute, and a strange fragrance came to his nose, which was refreshing. This smell, Wang Ziyu knew as soon as he smelled it, it was not a poison.

After accepting the flute, Doluo Shuang stood up happily and sat back in his seat.

"Since there is friendly trade and no war forever, can your king let you bring a letter of state?"

Although Wang Ziyu has not dealt with similar incidents, it is clear that the reconciliation between the two countries must have a state letter, especially one stamped with the seal of the king or emperor, to be effective. Yellow mouth and white teeth, I don't know who you are, we won't fight if you say a word, and we will listen to it. How is that possible!

"Brought." As he spoke, Huerda took out a roll of cloth from his bag and handed it to Wang Ziyu with both hands.

When handing over the scroll to Wang Ziyu, his hand accidentally touched Wang Ziyu's hand. The hand was very soft, and a burst of electricity instantly charged the little hearts of the two people without knowing it.

Wang Ziyu instinctively resisted the current. Hurda moved slightly.

What's wrong with this, even if you touch your hand, it will also be electrified. Fortunately, I know how to martial arts, if not, I can't be stunned by him?

Wang Ziyu's face did not change, he unfolded the letter of state very calmly, and looked at it, it was indeed to make a truce between the two countries, and take the third prince Doluo Shuang as a hostage. The seal of the king of Fucheng is stamped below.

Looking at the date again, it says that Fucheng Hongyu is in August of the thirteenth year.

Seeing this time and year, Wang Ziyu remembered an important thing.

I've been running around before, and I've forgotten about it. After the Da Luo Rebellion, the broken cat occupied Sima Hong's body, and there was no emphasis on the time and year. In ancient times, a dynasty would have several years, all of which were named by the emperor himself.

Then, the current emperor Sima Hong should be the Wucheng Emperor of the whole city, and if it is a year, it should be the calendar of the Wucheng Emperor in a certain month and a year.

Well, go back and it. This year's broken cat crossed over as the first year. I will use it this way in the future.

Therefore, Wang Ziyu directly made the decision, exchanged letters with Huerda, and engaged in friendly trade.

Huerda played in the big compass for three days, and accompanied by Qingyingwei, he went to Cuihua Pavilion to play for two days before returning to Fucheng.

Doro Shuang became a proton. In Da Luo, wherever he went, there were people from Qingyingwei who followed.

The exchange of credentials was held openly at the morning court meeting the next day.

When he heard that Da Luo was going to reconcile with Fuchengguo, Zuo Xiang stood up.