(211) "His Royal Highness the Wolf King of Xirong came from afar, and the lower officials came to greet His Royal Highness the Wolf King on the orders of our emperor......" The squire hurriedly led the officials and saluted Yeludan.

Before this, the Ministry of Rites had already sent everyone the portraits of the important members of the missions of various countries, and with such a distinctive costume in front of him, he knew at a glance that it was the prince of Xijon who came.

Yerodan nodded, thanked everyone, and then mounted his eagle, crossed a beautiful arc, and flew away.

"This king will go first, and then we will meet." Yeludan drank from afar, dressed in red for hunting, and the colorful crescent moon earrings swayed in the sun.

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites was stunned and watched as the person and the eagle roared away arrogantly, and his heart was stumped again.

These are all some kind of demons and weirdness, all of them go off the beaten path.

The soldiers defending the city raised their bows and arrows high, aiming at the person and the eagle, but they didn't dare to move, and they all turned their eyes to the generals defending the city: General, is this shooting or not shooting?

According to the law, anyone who crossed the gates without permission was to be shot on the spot.

But today, the city is receiving foreign envoys, and they are not sure of the identity of this eagle rider, where dare to act rashly.

"Shoot whatever you shoot, put it away for Lao Tzu, that's the wolf king of Xirong." The general's tiger body was shocked, and his eyes looking at the eagle eagle were full of envy.

Nima, so majestic, this Xirong Wolf King is too handsome, and Lao Tzu also wants to pull the wind like this.

Under the castle, Lord Shirou forcibly cheered up and prepared for the next group of missions.

It is said that the Beibei mission will also arrive today.

There shouldn't be any more moths, right? Lord Squire wiped his sweat.

What made the squire vomit blood again was that he still picked up loneliness.

The mission came, but the only thing to see was the rumored national teacher. The first few were okay, but he still knew that they had secretly entered the city, but this Beibei national teacher, whether he came or not, and when he entered the city, there was no news at all.

Because, the national teacher in Beibei is too mysterious, and there is no portrait of the national teacher in the Ministry of Rites at all.

The squire who broke the jar and broke it, continued to stick to his post, and he became more and more grinding foreign workers, and he didn't bother to help the official hat crooked.

But maybe the heavens can't stand it. In the next few days, the reception work went surprisingly smoothly, except for the few demons and monsters in front of them, the envoys of other countries in Kyushu were all serious pure human beings, which made Lord Shirou finally regain the solemn and solemn feeling of receiving foreign envoys.

"Hey, people really have to stay with normal people to know that they are normal." Lord Squire, who doubted his life, sighed, almost shed tears, and tried his best to hold his official hat upright, full of righteousness.

However, it was the last Yannan prince who really let Lord Shilang find himself.

Although Yannan is subordinate to Tianchen, Yannan has always been special, and when the prince enters Beijing, according to the process, it is necessary to present the excerpt. In the past, the prince would not enter Beijing at all to cast himself into the net. However, because he had an appointment with Jing Yi first, and then sneaked around, he lost his momentum.

Looking at Ying Shizi's humble and gentlemanly demeanor, listening to the polite words like a spring breeze, and then looking at the graceful face of the breeze and Wenyue, Lord Shilang spit on everyone who received him in front of him.

Look, look, look at how gentle and elegant, noble and elegant, subtle and polite Ying Shizi is.

Those Nanyuan empresses, Dongyu Emperors, and Xirong wolf kings in front of them, what kind of dogs are they?

People are more angry than people.

……

Lord Shilang spit on the Xirong Wolf King, the Nanyuan Empress, and the Dongyu Kitchen God one by one in his heart, and finally felt comfortable.

Then I remembered that I forgot about the Beibei state affair.

"Ahh The squire didn't pay attention, and then he snorted.

The other officials of the Ministry of Rites next to him looked at Lord Shilang in surprise, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

God, hasn't Lord Shirou always been the most literati red tape? Etiquette is a model for the Ministry of Etiquette.

What's going on today?

The character design has all collapsed.

Facing everyone's gaze, the waiter's face was stagnant, he coughed dryly, helped the officer's hat, looked ahead, and had a good manner.

But he wanted to drip blood in his heart, blaming this Beibei national teacher, and the image he had built up for many years almost collapsed.

"Ahh The squire looked dignified, and took another sip in his heart.

Lao Tzu, you can't marry the girl you like in your life.

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At this moment, in the woods dozens of miles outside Shengdu City, Beibei Guoshi sneezed three times in a row.

"Which melon baby is babbling Lao Tzu." Another sneeze.

This time, Beibei Guoshi really didn't sneak into the city like the empress. Instead, I went to the only way for the Miao people to return to Shengdu, a place called "Tanglang Mountain", and waited for the rabbit to go.

According to the information received, today, the people sent by Jing Yi to tie up the high priest of the Miao Clan will pass by here. Therefore, he abandoned the king's car early in the morning and waited in this forest for good news.

Wanli lazily lay on the natural hammock formed by rattan in the forest, hanging his long legs at will, picking the wild fruits hanging at hand, eating one and throwing one away, eating one and throwing one away.

Not long after, on the other side of the forest, sure enough, several black figures appeared, escorting a middle-aged man dressed as a minority in the middle, coming this way.

The men in black suddenly paused, glanced at each other, scooped up the man in the middle, and prepared to flee backwards.

Wanli's slender and powerful long legs shook, jumped down from the tree with agile and handsome movements, and greeted enthusiastically: "Brothers, come, eat fruit together, what are you running?" Brother has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Before the words fell, countless large nets fell from the trees in the forest, and more than a dozen gray-clothed people jumped down at the same time.

The man in black immediately swung his sword and drew his sword, dividing the division of labor and cooperation, one was responsible for breaking the big net, and the rest fought with the man in gray, and there was a clanging sound of swords in the forest.

Both sides seem to be rare masters, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior skills. However, there are more people in gray, and the people in black are gradually unable to bear it.

Wanli threw a red fruit over, and ordered the gray-clothed man with a smile: "Catch it alive." ”

Man in Black: "......"

In the end, all the men in black tried their best, but they couldn't protect the man.

Wan Li waved his hand with satisfaction, and said generously: "Young Master Ben only needs this high priest, and the rest, let it go." ”

The man in gray immediately let go of the few men in black who were being controlled.

"Don't get out of here," Wan Li's eyes sharpened, and his voice was like ice, "Go back and tell Jing Yi that he will never want to know the truth." ”

The men in black glanced at each other, dragged their bruised bodies, got up and ran. It wasn't until he ran a few miles away and was sure that no one was chasing him that he stopped.

"Oh, I'm tired." One of the men in black sat on the ground, panting, "Your Highness is really clever, there are really people waiting here to rob our high priest." ”

Another man in black also sat down, wiped his sweat, and smiled: "Your Highness is wise." ”

His Royal Highness had known for a long time that this would happen, so he arranged for their group of people to take an imposter high priest to the front first, and deliberately sent it to the door to let the robbers get rid of this impostor.

Then, the real high priest arrived slowly, so that he could avoid these people and return to the capital without a hitch.

"Anyway, the robber is so good-looking. Lao Tzu still thought that they were going to kill their mouths, but their conscience was so good? I have seen it for a long time. "The third man in black really thinks he has a lot of knowledge. In the past, the assassinations and other things they encountered were all made to death.

"I don't understand. But no matter, our mission is done anyway. It's up to the Flying Fourteen group. ”

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