In the south of the city, in the embassy of the Trepvi Empire, the staff is busy, the servants who come in and out, moving daily necessities into it, looking at the complete sets of furniture and clothes, Trypvi's ambassador to Tianxuan, Miranda Puhn's face is flushed.

As an iron lady in the diplomatic world, she has been engaged in this work for more than 60 years, and has seen many princes and nobles, many of whom are extravagant. But I have never seen such a visit as the third prince Vincent Tutt, who has to bring his own furniture and supplies when he goes abroad, which is really a bit excessive.

Pampered and arrogant, these four words are not too much to use on Vincent Tutt, his mother Fenli is deeply favored by Emperor Trepvi - Joseph, who loves the house and Wu, for this third son, Joseph is also very fond of him, asking for money and things, causing him to be poor and extravagant.

"Third prince, shouldn't we go and visit Jiang Shuai?"

In the living room, hearing Miranda's words, Vincent Tutt frowned slightly, looked at her with an unkind face, and remembered that in today's venue, those reporters abandoned him and ran to interview Jiang Wei and Avril, and his heart was angry,

"Miranda, do you know where you stand?"

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" Miranda's nose wrinkled slightly, quite confused.

"Remember, you are my ambassador of Trepvi, not the ambassador of Han Tang, nor the ambassador of that Jiangwei."

"You—" Miranda's face flushed with anger, and she pointed at him angrily speechless.

Her years in the diplomatic service can be described as fruitful, coupled with the influence of their family in Tripvi. Even if the crown prince spoke to her on the phone, he was polite. She didn't expect these three princes to be so arrogant.

Seeing such a scene. The middle-aged man in the back hurriedly walked out, "Miranda, don't be angry, Xiao San, he is young and vigorous, you don't want to be like him." ”

After saying that, the man turned around in displeasure, "Little San, don't apologize to Ambassador Miranda soon." ”

Looking at the man in front of him. Vincentut sighed secretly in his heart, this is his fourth uncle Guttman, who is also the foreign minister, has been helping him with advice, and is his strong supporter.

To be honest, he himself regretted what he had just done, you know, this Miranda's family is deeply rooted and powerful in the empire, and he is just angry that Miranda let him visit Jiang Wei. Apologize, he can't let go of the prince's shelf. But he couldn't help but express it, and he said with a little apology:

"I'm sorry, Ambassador Miranda, I was carried away by anger, you know, I have been preparing for this afternoon's speech for a long time, but I didn't expect that as soon as Jiang Wei came, those reporters didn't save me any face, they all ran away, I hope you can forgive me for my young recklessness."

"I accept His Highness's apology, and I also ask His Highness to consider my proposal."

The expression on Miranda's face softened, but she also knew that he was not sincerely apologizing, but at this time, she had no intention of being angry with him, and facilitating the meeting between the Trepvi Empire and Jiang Wei was very beneficial to the Empire.

The Trepyvi Empire, once fooled by the Lionheart Empire, joined the evil reality of the two alliances, so that Emperor Joseph was on his back, you must know that this matter is not over, but because the catastrophe is coming, so the Martial Saint Alliance has not freed up its hands, and the catastrophe cannot be resisted, so it is better to say, everyone is finished together; But if it is resisted, then it may be necessary to liquidate it afterwards. Joseph has repeatedly explained that no matter what means are used, Jiang Wei must be made to let go of his prejudices against the Trepvi Empire.

Hearing this, Vincentut's face flickered, and he turned his head slightly:

"Ambassador Miranda, it's ten o'clock in the evening, presumably Jiang Shuai has already rested, I'd better go and visit Jiang Shuai tomorrow."

Rest your sister, at this moment, Miranda's heart was full of disappointment, she used a lot of relationships before she said that she moved the Han and Tang ambassadors Ma Bocai and agreed to help introduce them, but I didn't expect this product to be so uncooperative. Originally, the family also asked her to pay attention to whether this prince had any value in his work, but at this time, it seemed that he was also an overwhelmed person.

She just wanted to continue to persuade, but Vincent Tutt preemptively said: "Ambassador Miranda, I'm too tired today, rest first, good night." ”

"As you wish, Your Highness." Miranda clenched her fist hard, this iron lady in the diplomatic world, she wanted to punch him in the face, but he was the third prince after all, thinking of this, she bowed down slightly, you don't go, old lady, I'll go by myself.

Looking at her back, Guttman let out a long sigh, feeling a little helpless about this nephew, and patted him on the shoulder:

"Little San, don't you want to see Jiang Wei so much? People always have to face the reality and learn to bow their heads. ”

"Hmph, he's just a self-employed pariah..."

"Bastard, shut up!" Guttman jumped up and roared, looking around in horror, if this word reached Jiang Wei's ears, he would slaughter all the people here, and no one would cry out for them.

No matter where a hero comes from, no matter what his identity is before success, when he succeeds, no one will care about these things, and strength is respected, which is by no means an empty word.

"I'm sorry, uncle."

Hearing this explosion, Vincent Tut was also afraid for a while, you know, Wufu was angry, blood splashed ten steps, this sentence is not a joke, and this Jiang Wei is definitely not a soft-hearted master. Thinking of the brilliant achievements of the inconspicuous grassroots teenager Jiang Wei in the exchange competition of the Military Academy that year, he clenched his fists hard...

Two hundred kilometers west of the city, the peaks of thousands of zhang rise and fall one after another, even into a piece, although it can not be said that it is a majestic mountain here, but also the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, but here is sparsely populated, the sentry posts are dense, as for the tourists, there is not one.

The reason is very simple, the most important prison in the Tianxuan Tribe Country, the Black Mountain Prison, is established here. Those who can be imprisoned here are definitely extremely dangerous elements, those so-called bandits and thieves, and they are not even qualified to enter here. It's full of demolitionists, extremists, rebel bosses and other terrifying criminals.

Lan Xiaosheng was imprisoned here.

Killing his father and murdering the great chiefs of the Tianxuan tribe, no matter which of these two crimes are heinous. Not to mention that he did both together. At least that's what the official announcement says.

Looking at the man curled up on the ground in the iron prison in front of him, which exuded a sour smell of rot. Jiang Wei's brows furrowed tightly,

"Open the cell door and get something to eat."

"Yes." The chubby prison warden on the side nodded like a chicken, Jiang Wei appeared directly in his office and asked him to lead the way to take a look, he wanted to resist, and when he saw the other party's eyes clearly. How dare you say one more word, and obediently bring him here.

"I don't want anyone else to know about today's events."

"Don't worry, I understand, I took you through the secret passage just now, and no one else will know." This prison warden usually runs rampant in the prison, and he is known as the ghost of Hades, but in front of Jiang Wei, he is a well-behaved little sheep. Naturally, he would not divulge this matter, Lan Xiaosheng was a repeat offender among repeat offenders. Monkel ordered no one to visit and to be cut off from the outside world. If Monkel knew about it. Naturally, he had no good fruit to eat.

Sensing that someone had opened the cell door, the man curled up on the ground raised his head,

"Jiang... Power? ”

"It's me, you're okay." His Royal Highness, the once high-spirited prince, was abolished in martial arts at the moment, was trapped in a plot, and was burdened with those two heinous sins, Jiang Wei couldn't help but sigh secretly, fate...

"Heh, I didn't expect that the first person to come to visit me was you."

"Don't talk nonsense, I want to know the truth of the matter."

"Haha, the truth? Needless to say, I killed my father, it's as simple as that, isn't it? This is the answer that everyone wants to see. ”

Lan Xiaosheng's expression was decadent, his originally handsome face was already filthy, and his hair was more like a mess of grass.

"If you want to live, then be honest with me!"

"Will you help me? Haha, I'm not rare, even if there is no point in living, I can't be that powerful prince again, I can only act as a poor worm, humble life, die... Better. ”

Jiang Wei didn't expect that in this situation, Lan Xiaosheng still remembered power.

Power, it's a fascinating thing.

Jiang Wei said word by word:

"Tell me the truth of the matter, and in return I will avenge your father."

Hearing this, a hint of hope rose on Lan Xiaosheng's face, "You have such a good heart?" ”

Immediately, Lan Xiaosheng seemed to think of something, and laughed, that look, as crazy as he was, he said while laughing:

"I know, you are for your own interests, using Jiang Qingwu to control the Zhongzhou tribe, tsk, I thought you were a saint who has no desires and no desires, but I didn't expect you to be a fellow believer."

There is no cure, this is Jiang Wei's evaluation of him, Lan Xiaosheng in front of him has completely become a slave of power, and everyone is like him.

"To say, or not to say."

"I said, Jiang Wei, remember your promise."

"Don't worry, I've always been good at what I say."

After a moment of silence, he said slowly:

"In fact, although my father's death was not caused by me directly, it has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Wei's eyelids jumped, thinking to himself, could he be an accomplice?

"That night, at the Chrissy Hotel, I had dinner with the old patriarch of the House of Debon, and I drank too much and was unconscious, until when I woke up to find a young girl lying beside me, untouched, and she ...... It's dead. ”

After lighting the cigarette Jiang Wei handed him, he continued: "At first, I didn't take this seriously, until my father and Nanhong Wang Lian Qianbi suddenly rushed into the room. I didn't expect that girl to be Lian Qianbi's daughter. ”

Speaking of this, he took a sharp puff of cigarette and his body trembled:

"The next qiē, naturally I don't need to say it, in order to protect me, my father and Lian Qianbi fought fiercely, but how could he be the opponent of a martial saint-level powerhouse, and he was soon injured by Lian Qianbi, my father knelt on the ground, told him about the friendship between the two of them for many years, and forced him to die, so he saved me."

"Just a wound? Achilles heel? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wei finally understood why Lan Zhenzhong refused to announce the truth of the matter and insisted that he was sick. If this matter is made public, then Lan Xiaosheng's life will be ruined, and the love of licking calves can be seen. (To be continued......)