Verse 235 - Letting the blood of the Jung

In the early morning, the sky had just brightened, and the heavy snow that had fallen for two days and two nights turned the inside and outside of the imperial capital Tianjing into a blanket of silver, and even the birds and birds were gone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cold wind was cold, as if the drums of Lianfang City couldn't help but bring a bit of the smell of winter killing.

"Get up, get up, get up!"

"What the fuck are you sleeping?"

"A bunch of lazy bones!

"If you sleep again, you will be killed!"

A group of Qianniuwei fiercely rushed into Honglu Temple, dragging the Rong people who coveted warmth from the bed one by one.

"What's the matter? You are so bold!"

Feng Xuanguo's national teacher An Muhe has not returned, and the entire envoy group is headed by the Prince of Ebule Flowers, and when he sees the Honglu Temple where chickens fly and dogs jump, he has to come forward to ask.

A leopard-headed, male-eyed, male-looking Qianniu Wei rushed over quickly, almost pointing at the nose of the prince of Fengxuan and shouting, "You are the Ebula flower!"

"What do you want to do, why do you treat us like this, you claim to be a country of etiquette!"

The prince of the Ebel Flower was shocked and angry, he saw that many people from the envoy group were dragged out of the house in rags, standing in the snow and shivering, even the warlocks were no exception, next to a warlock of the Fengxuan Kingdom, there were at least four warlocks of the Great Martial Dynasty eyeing at each other, and the flying sword was aimed at the vital points around the body, once there was a rash move, the killer would be mercilessly killed.

Qianniuwei is the guard next to the emperor, and he suddenly broke into Honglu Temple to drag people, which obviously represents the attitude of the new emperor of the Dawu Dynasty, this is to clean up the envoys of Fengxuanguo!

But on other people's land, the other party is overwhelming, and the envoys of Fengxuanguo can only swallow their anger, for fear of giving the other party a chance.

"I'm sorry, you Rong people are also worthy of etiquette with our Dawu?"

Qianniu Wei Bei spat on the ground fiercely, and then said: "You Rong people talk like farts!

"You, you, Prince Ben wants to duel you!"

Fengxuanguo is based on business, and Shang is naturally based on integrity, saying that Rong people are untrustworthy, which is more vicious than scolding their eighteenth generation ancestors, and the prince of Ebula is angry and wants to fight with the other party, but he doesn't even have a piece of armor by his side, and at best he is just hard-mouthed.

"Duel? Are you embarrassed to say! What about your national teacher, An Muhe? Taking advantage of the chaos in the hunting camp in the middle of the night the day before, he actually raided his opponent and dared to hunt down and kill my country's little grandfather who respects the country! What is such despicable and shameless, isn't it untrustworthy?"

The voice of this Qianniu guard was very loud, and it spread almost throughout the entire Honglu Temple.

The face of the Rong envoy, who was originally extremely angry, changed his face, and his face was like earth, and the national teacher An Muhe took the big demon three-eyed evil lion to kill Li Xiaobai at night, and there were not many people in the envoy group, but two days passed, and that Li Xiaobai returned safely, but the national teacher was gone, most of them were already fierce and lucky.

This sentence is untrustworthy, and there is really no chance to refute it at all.

"Rong people don't believe in their words, really fake,"

Everyone in the envoys of the Barren Kingdom, who were also frightened, were not surprised, and they were also frightened that night, but they did not act rashly, and held the camp to the death.

Therefore, the attitude of the Dawu Dynasty towards the envoys of the Huangxu State was completely different.

"You, you slander!"

Knowing that the national teacher took advantage of the chaos to pick up the cheap, the Prince of Ebula Flower would not admit it anyway.

"Hmph! There are all the human and material evidence! I can't help you lie!"

The ridicule and disdain on the faces of the Qianniu guards of the Great Wu Dynasty were even worse, these Rong people not only did not believe in their words, but they did not even have the courage to face mistakes and failures.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I have found the national teacher!"

At this time, two powerful warriors rushed into the Honglu Temple with a large bag on their backs.

"Where's the national teacher?"

The Prince of Ebel was surprised and delighted, but when his eyes fell on the two warriors, he saw nothing, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"The country, the national teacher is in the ......"

The two Rong warriors looked at each other and became slurred.

"Say, where is he?"

Prince Ebula Hua glared, now that the envoy group was caught by the Great Wu Dynasty, he urgently needed a powerful person to sit in charge, and he couldn't hold the scene on his own, and the national teacher was the most suitable.

"The National Teacher is here, here!"

The two Rong warriors wept and put down the large pockets behind them.

"What, what?"

Like a thunderbolt in his heart, the body of the Prince of Ebulla shook violently, and he couldn't believe his ears at all.

Doesn't it mean that the national teacher is in his pocket......

The Prince of the Flower of Ebula immediately turned black, and he heard the other Rong people beside him shouting one after another.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness......"

The envoys of the Fengxuan Kingdom have already lost the national teacher, but they can't lose the prince again, otherwise even if the Great Wu Dynasty lets them go back, they probably won't dare to return to the Fengxuan Kingdom.

When the guards pinched the people to wake up the prince of Fengxuan, His Royal Highness the prince trembled and said, "Han, what do you want to do?"

"My Dawu has always been a country of etiquette, and the requirements are not high, I just hope that you can fulfill the contract and give my country justice!"

Qianniu Wei took out a leather paper contract and shook it in front of the Kao of Ebula.

This contract is in triplicate, one copy of Feng Xuanguo's national teacher An Muhe, one copy of Li Xiaobai, and one copy of the Son of Heaven as a witness, but the old emperor died of poison, and the contract in his hand fell into the hands of Empress Xiangjun.

The Dawu Dynasty has never been a soft persimmon, friends come and have good wine, and enemies are big hooligans!

What's more, she is still an unprecedented female emperor, and her decisiveness in killing is no less than that of men, and even more so.

In order to be able to make Li Xiaobai fight, Feng Xuanguo's national teacher An Mu combined his blood, a thousand spirit crystals, three red sand crystals, an eight-hundred-year-old black blood ginseng, a realm breaking pill under the condensation realm, and an extraterrestrial meteorite, worth more than 10 million, even if Feng Xuanguo is rich and bloody, it is still inevitable to put a handful of blood.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, not to mention that the envoys of Fengxuanguo bumped into each other head-on, so naturally they can't complain about others.

The officials who deliberately welcomed the new emperor demanded a sky-high price, bluffing the envoys of Fengxuanguo into a shameless face, and finally had to pay blood, which barely calmed the anger of the empress.

After all, the second prince and the eldest prince coincidentally made a rebellion the night before, if it was buckled on the head of the envoys of Fengxuanguo, I am afraid that all the Rong people would be speechless.

Who let them be clever and make trouble for Li Xiaobai, instead of being honest and unscrupulous like the envoys of the Huangxu Kingdom.

It's good now, the people are gone, the money is gone.

In addition to the bet on the contract, in addition to paying 10 million yuan of flying ticket silver on the spot, he also wrote an IOU of 40 million yuan, the anger of the empress of the Dawu Dynasty is not a cheap goods, the Son of Heaven is angry, bleeding and drifting, it is naturally worth this price.

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