Chapter 21: The Confucian Saint Arrives

A few days later.

Emperor Zhou's holy decree was issued, and Xiao Wuxin was entrusted with the important task of sending an envoy to Northern Liang on behalf of the Great Zhou Dynasty to resolve the contradictions between the two countries.

It's not so much a heavy responsibility as a death.

When Cheng Siyi was ordered to send an envoy to Beiliang, he was almost ruined in a foreign country.

On the surface, he was ordered to be in danger, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Emperor Zhou did it deliberately, and it was better to send a dispensable person than to kill the royal noble.

Although he had been mentally prepared, after receiving the holy decree, Xiao Wuxin still felt angry, he knew better than anyone else that even if he made more meritorious contributions, he would never be appreciated by Emperor Zhou, and it was impossible for him to be entrusted with important tasks.

In this way, Emperor Zhou became more and more cold, which made Xiao Wuxin have no psychological pressure on the road of revenge.

"It's burning!"

Burning the holy decree is a capital crime, and Xiao Wuxin threw it in the brazier.

"Blue Bird, go and prepare some clothes for me to travel north, I have a hunch that this trip to Beiliang will not be easy." Xiao Wuxin commanded.

"As long as I am here, I will never let the sect master be harmed in the slightest."

"No, you stay this time, you and Red Feather have more important tasks."

The matter of the Imperial City playing more people made Xiao Wuxin understand one thing, that is, if he wants to achieve revenge, he must find out Emperor Zhou's hole cards.

How many unknown and terrible organizations are still hidden in Jinling City.

Seeing that the blue bird was reluctant, Xiao Wuxin smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are also brothers in the alliance over there in Beiliang, and they will take care of me." ”

Having said so, the blue bird is still not at ease.

At this time, the next person came to report: "Lord Wang, His Royal Highness King Zhao has come down." ”

"What is he here for?"

The next said: "It seems that I came to give gifts." ”

Xiao Wuxin frowned slightly, and then said, "Go!" Take a look. ”

Meeting room.

King Zhao was wearing a newly sewn five-bead prince suit, with his hands behind his back, and he looked in a good mood, and when he heard movement behind him, he immediately tidied up his clothes and cleared his throat.

Seeing Xiao Wuxin appearing, he was just about to speak and was scolded again: "There is something to say, there is a fart, get out of here if you have nothing to do!" ”

"Pay attention to the attitude you say, this king is also a five-bead ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Wuxin raised his hand to make a beating gesture, and the frightened King Zhao retreated again and again, with a frightened face.

"This king had some misunderstandings with you before, but that wasn't before, I heard that you were going to send an envoy to Beiliang, and I sent someone to send you a soft hedgehog armor."

King Zhao took out a silver shining armor, this armor is light and soft, but it is invulnerable, and it can save his life at a critical time.

Seeing that Xiao Wuxin was not very interested, King Zhao hurriedly said: "Don't underestimate this soft hedgehog armor, the dowry that the concubine accompanied is very precious." ”

This surprised Xiao Wuxin, and asked, "Are you so kind?" ”

"Love or not, it should be the king...... I would like to give you a gift of apology. "King Zhao is a little arrogant.

Thinking that Xiao Wuxin had just entered Jinling, he deliberately went to humiliate him, and later sent someone to assassinate him.

No one sued, and this time the case was also solved, but the father only rewarded himself, and he would never believe it if his father didn't know that Xiao Wuxin was involved.

King Zhao was a little reluctant in his heart.

"Thanks!"

Such a baby, don't be in vain.

After accepting the gift, King Zhao had no intention of leaving, and Xiao Wuxin knew that it was not that simple: "The weasel greets the chicken, what is there to say?" ”

"That ......" King Zhao was a little embarrassed, but he was embarrassed, and said with a red face: "Can you teach me two sentences of literary poetry?" ”

"I'll teach you? Is there any mistake? ”

"I looked for the imperial sister, and she asked me to come to you, after all, the poems you made at the garden poetry meeting are obvious to all."

The eldest princess again?!

"Those poems are ...... I copied it. ”

"Don't be modest, Shuoyang told me that those poems were written by yourself." King Zhao poked the other party with his elbow.

Speechless...... Xiao Wuxin dared to assert that he was absolutely incompatible with a woman's life.

"I have nothing to learn poetry, this is extremely incompatible with your identity as King Zhao." Xiao Wuxin asked.

King Zhao couldn't help but sigh, if you want to say that you can play with a knife and a gun, but you don't know anything about dancing and ink.

"Kong Zhongshu is coming soon, giving a lecture in Chongwen Pavilion, each prince has to express his or her own opinion, you also know my ability, I can't do anything except scold. If you don't drag two lines of poetry, you will be sorry for the identity of Prince Wuzhu. ”

King Zhao grimaced.

Xiao Wuxin can already imagine the humiliating picture of King Zhao, which is very similar to the words of many netizens in his previous life, "I will wipe the world away".

"No, a skinless and faceless person like you cares about that?" Xiao Wuxin suddenly thought that Xiao Yanting was notorious and would care about this, "Tell me honestly, what is your real purpose?" ”

The trick was discovered, and King Zhao had to confess and be lenient: "Okay, in fact, I fell in love with a girl, but she only likes people with literary talents." ”

"Is there anything you King Zhao fancy that you can't get? Even if you can't tie it up. ”

"Rude! This king is a man of culture, how can he do that kind of thing? Besides, that girl is simple and cute, and I can't bear it. ”

The arrogant King Zhao showed a rare shy appearance.

"You have met true love, Xiao Yanting, you have finally grown up, haha!!"

was ridiculed, King Zhao covered his face, he couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into, it was the first time since he was a child that he wanted to be so attentive to a girl.

"Do you teach or not?"

"Teach! It's just that it's too late for you to learn poetry now, but I have a more convenient way, can I learn it? ”

"Learn!!"

"Call Big Brother?"

"Big brother."

King Zhao didn't want to say directly.

"That's pretty much it."

So, Xiao Wuxin taught the "Eighteen Styles of Pickled Girls" he learned on TV in his previous life, and after getting the true inheritance, King Zhao was like a treasure, and all kinds of bells and whistles came out one after another.

"Sven scum!"

King Zhao couldn't help but scold, no wonder the county lord of Shuoyang was confused.

"Fuck off!"

After getting the magic weapon of pickling girls, Zhao Wang left in a hurry.

In fact, King Zhao is not bad in nature, in addition to being more domineering, he is the most easily bewitched by others, especially the crown prince and others.

Fools like this can be co-opted.

......

The half moon passed in a hurry.

Early in the morning, Jinling City was particularly lively, and the Confucian scholars who rarely showed up all ran to the street to wait for the arrival of a person.

Confucian sage, Kong Zhongshu!

At noon, someone came running from afar, sweating profusely, and said, "Here, here, Master!" ”

When the carriage slowly drove into Jinling City, all the students were boiling, and their carnival feast arrived.