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There is no court meeting today, and there are not many people in the Ming Hall.

Di Renjie, Zhang Cambodia, Wei Yuanzhong, and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites stood beside Wu Zetian.

Because Liu Chuan was "under house arrest" in the mansion, the affairs of the Ministry of Rites were temporarily handed over to Lang Hongjun, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites.

For a long time, many things in the Ministry of Rites have also been completed by Lang Hongjun for Liu Chuan, so he can be regarded as handy and can quickly adapt to the responsibilities of the post.

It's just that when standing next to Di Renjie and a few people, the pressure in my heart is still very high.

The tone of his voice is not too big, and his tone is very respectful and humble.

It's not just because they are standing in front of Wu Zetian, even when Lang Hongjun faces these prime ministers alone, he has no bottom in his heart.

For fear of saying the wrong thing and being scolded.

At this time, his tone of voice was even more cautious: "Your Majesty, the envoys of the Great Food Country have come to meet you. ”

After Lang Hongjun finished speaking, he put the prepared notebook in front of him, and Gonggong Deng hurriedly stepped forward, took the notebook in his hand with both hands, and carried it in front of Wu Zetian.

"Holy Emperor Heavenly Grace, the Great Food Country is here, now the Khitan has violated the border of Wuzhou, which makes the Holy Emperor worried, my department heard this news, and was indignant, how dare a small state dare to challenge the Holy Emperor Tianwei."

"May the Holy Emperor calm his anger, my troops will be in the right city of Khitan, and I am willing to be the vanguard of Wuzhou, capture the Khitan, and relieve the Holy Emperor's worries."

After reading it, Wu Zetian had a solemn expression on his face, put the music book in his hand in the hand of Gonggong Deng, and signaled it to Di Renjie and the others.

Everyone took Wu Zetian's recital and read it in turn, and after Wei Yuanzhong read it, he snorted coldly: "Jumping beam clown, dare to come and ask for credit." ”

Wu Zetian listened to Wei Yuanzhong's angry scolding, and there was no other expression on his face, but he turned his gaze to Di Renjie and Zhang Cambodia, who had not spoken.

Zhang Cambodia didn't agree, but looked at Di Renjie and asked, "What is Di Gong's opinion?" ”

Di Renjie stroked his beard, looked at Lang Hongjun and asked, "Where is the envoy of the Great Food Country now?" ”

"Your Excellency, wait outside the palace to listen to the announcement." Lang Hongjun replied.

Di Renjie nodded and arched his hand towards Wu Zetian, Wu Zetian nodded towards Gonggong Deng, "Xuan!" ”

Gonggong Deng trotted all the way, ran out quickly, stood at the door and shouted at the top of his voice: "The envoy of the Xuanda Food Country is here!" ”

"Xuanda Food Country Envoy Audience!"

“……”

The voice became louder and louder, and the eunuchs outside listened to Gonggong Deng's shouting, and also shouted out.

The envoy of the Great Food Country and the interpreter of the Great Food Country stood outside the hall, listening to the summons with a full expression.

Especially the translator, who hurriedly tidied up his clothes, and his expression became solemn.

In comparison, the envoy of the Great Food Country was much more casual, and he even had a smile on his face.

This smile was seen in the eyes of the interpreter, and then reminded him: "Your Excellency, I still have to remind you that you must be cautious in your words and deeds when you enter the main hall, otherwise, you will bring endless disasters to the Great Food Country!" ”

"Me?" The envoy looked at the translator and asked suspiciously, and then looked at the translator indifferently and said, "It's not as good as it was today, maybe His Majesty the Holy Emperor's attitude towards the Great Food Country has changed!" ”

When he thought of this, the envoy of the Great Food Country actually laughed out loud without any concern.

Then, he walked directly into the hall.

"Holy Emperor Tianwei, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

The envoys and interpreters knelt on their knees, and their mouths were in broken Chinese.

Wu Zetian waved his hand when he saw the two, and said casually: "Flat!" ”

After the envoy of the Great Food Country got up, he looked at the several great gods standing beside him and bowed his hands.

The interpreter greeted the three adults very politely, and finally did not forget to nod to Lang Hongjun.

Di Renjie looked at the envoy in front of him and asked, "I don't know what the Great Food Country means by presenting the national letter today?" ”

The translator translates the words of two people in the middle, and does not dare to make any mistakes.

"My state knows that there are Khitans in Wuzhou, so I hereby ask the Holy Emperor for an order to crusade against the Khitan tribes together."

When Wei Yuanzhong heard this, he snorted coldly, "Little Khitan ......"

Before he finished speaking, he looked at Di Renjie's eyes wrong, so he obediently closed his mouth.

Di Renjie heard the meaning of the envoy of the Great Food Country, and asked again: "I don't know how many soldiers and horses the Great Food Country has on the right side of the Khitan?" ”

"30,000 infantry, 5,000 cavalry!"

Di Renjie was shocked when he heard this, not only Di Renjie, but even Zhang Cambodia was stunned.

Wu Zetian sat on top of the main hall, and when he heard this, he also frowned.

30,000 infantry, 5,000 cavalry.

Why are such large forces around the Khitan?

They are not in the same direction at all, and they are very far apart, why do they have troops on the right side of the Khitan?

How did these forces appear and where?

It can't be a migration!

Everyone present was sure that if it was to be moved, it would not be something that could be supported by a little human and material resources.

It is impossible for the Great Food Country to rise and move the people.

The most important thing is that the Wu Zhou Dynasty has not had any news about this so far, even if it did not go to the territory of Wu Zhou, such a large-scale migration of troops will definitely attract the attention of a wide range of forces.

It can't be so quiet.

And this news can't be fake.

The big food country didn't have the courage to take a shot.

If they dare to deceive Wu Zetian with a fake national certificate, Wu Zetian will definitely be angry and kill.

Looking at the expressions of the prime minister and the emperor of the Wu Dynasty, the envoy of the Great Food Country was happy in his heart, "I can't think of it, there are many things you haven't thought of!" ”

When he thought of this, the envoy of the Great Food Country had a trace of disdain on his face.

The interpreter behind him looked at the messenger who was a little out of shape, and hurriedly reminded him in a whisper: "The messenger, pay attention to your image!" ”

How can this messenger hear now?

Instead, he looked at Wu Zetian and said, "I don't know how His Majesty the Holy Emperor is going to cooperate with the General of the Great Food Country!" ”

When the interpreter heard this, he was surprised, turned to look at the messenger and asked angrily, "This sentence should not be said like this!" ”

"Shut up, just follow the translation I said, you are just a translator, I am the envoy!" The expression of the envoy of the Great Food Country became hideous.

Di Renjie and the others watched the two of them quarrel again, with anger on their faces, and looked at the envoy and scolded angrily: "What kind of system, dare to quarrel in front of the palace!" ”

When the translator heard this, he instantly knelt on the ground, hurriedly looked at Wu Zetian and said, "Holy Emperor spares our lives, we just spoke louder because of some problems, and there is really no offense." ”

The messenger beside him looked at the interpreter kneeling on the ground with disdain, and his face still had a disdainful expression.

Wu Zetian listened to the translator's words and nodded.

The translator watched Wu Zetian's movements and let out a long breath, fortunately the Holy Emperor did not blame.

As soon as I thought of this, I heard Wu Zetian say: "If it was just now, I really don't think it's anything, but now look at his appearance" Wu Zetian shook his head and asked, "What were you talking about just now?" ”

"This ...... This ......" The interpreter really didn't know what to say, and the envoy beside him looked at the interpreter kneeling on the ground and asked, "What is Emperor Wu Zhou talking about?" ”

"Shut up!" The translator scolded angrily.

He could now see that Wu Zetian was really angry.

He still knows very well that after studying in the Wu Zhou Dynasty for so many years, the calmer she is, the more she wants to kill!

The messenger listened to the interpreter's angry scolding, looked at the translator with an unhappy face and said, "You can translate according to what I said, and I will take care of anything!" ”

At this time, the translator sneered and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I want to see you bear such a burden!" ”

Subsequently, the translator translated exactly what the messenger had just said, word for word!

"I don't know how His Majesty the Holy Emperor is going to cooperate with the Great Food Nation General!"

When he heard this, Wu Zetian's palm at his side was tightly clenched into a fist, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

When Wei Yuanzhong heard this, he was already furious, and he wanted to step forward and scold him back, but he didn't want to be dragged back by Di Renjie.

After listening to the translation's words, the envoy looked at Wu Zetian with anticipation.

And the translator knelt on the ground, trembling and raising his head.

After Wu Zetian was silent for a moment, he let go of his tightly clenched fist, looked at the translator who was kneeling on the ground and said, "You help me ask him, he won't be afraid that I will kill him!" ”

As soon as Wu Zetian finished saying this, the translation was like hearing a thunderbolt from the sky.

The envoy listened to Wu Zetian's words, looked at the translator happily and asked, "What did the emperor say?" Are you ready to accept our terms? ”

When the interpreter heard this, his body stiffened, and he turned to look at the envoy and asked, "The Holy Emperor asks you if you are afraid that she will kill you!" ”

"Huh? What? The envoy was also stunned, and then said: "If you don't kill the envoy since ancient times, will Your Majesty kill the envoy and bear the infamy?" ”

The messenger spoke in a sonorous voice.

Although Wu Zetian didn't know what he was talking about, he knew in his heart that he definitely didn't say anything good.

Before the envoy's agitated tone ended, he saw Wu Zetian shouting: "Come on, drag it out and behead it!" ”

General Zuo Wei didn't know when he appeared outside the main hall, and when he heard such an order, he rushed in first.

The translator listened to Wu Zetian's order and sat on the ground with his ass slumped.

Turning to look at the indignant emissary, he shook his head.

Then he saw that the general of the left guard had arrived in front of him with people.

Hold on for a round, and then press the messenger to the ground.

At this time, the messenger was blinded.

He looked at the interpreter who was sitting on the ground and asked, "Quickly translate my words to the Holy Emperor, quickly!" ”

At this time, the interpreter sat on the ground, how dare he translate a word.

Wu Zetian has already given the order to kill, can he still take back the order?

Seeing that the translator was indifferent, the envoy looked at Wu Zetian and shouted loudly.

"Holy Emperor, I'm an emissary, you can't do anything to me!"

"I am a messenger!"

“……”

The tone of his voice is much softer now, without the stubbornness and disdain just now.

Because he had already realized that Wu Zetian was going to kill him.

But no matter how he shouted now, Wu Zetian was indifferent.

Because no one present could understand what he could say, except for the interpreter.

Wu Zetian waved his hand, and General Zuo Wei took the messenger out with people.

The sound faded into silence, and finally no sound could be heard.

Di Renjie and Zhang Cambodia did not step forward to stop them from beginning to end.

Not to mention the waiter of the Ministry of Rites.

Even if he knew that it was very impolite to do so, but in front of Wu Zetian, this arrogant small state really had no right to speak, which was the pride of a big country.

Wei Yuanzhong looked at the messenger who was dragged out, his heart was secretly refreshed, and a smile leaked from his face.

The hall was a lot quieter in an instant, and after there was no noisy messenger, Wu Zetian actually felt a lot more comfortable.

She looked at the interpreter who was slumped on the ground and beckoned, "Get up!" ”

The interpreter hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and stood up respectfully.

He bowed down, not daring to look up.

"Go back and change the messenger, be sensible, otherwise it will even harm your life, your life!"

Wu Zetian's tone of voice when he said this was not very strong.

But it gives people infinite coercion.

When the translator heard this, a layer of cold sweat seeped out.

He knows that your life is his own.

Your lives?

Could it be the life of the entire Great Food Country?

When he thought of this, the translator just stood up and knelt on the ground again, "Holy Emperor Heavenly Grace, the minister will go back to repair the book!" ”

Wu Zetian looked at the already frightened translator and nodded, "Go ahead!" ”

When the interpreter heard this, he kowtowed a few more times, and just stood up, but he staggered backwards and fell a little.

I held back my body to stand up straight.

After standing up straight, I wiped the sweat from my forehead.

After greeting a few adults around him, he walked out.

When Di Renjie and the others saw the interpreter leaving, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites stepped forward timidly and said, "Your Majesty, kill the envoy ......."

"Hmph, can't I kill a foreign minister who insults my court? Chop it, chop it! ”

Although the envoy meant to insult, she did not understand it from beginning to end, and now this charge was just a thought on her head.

Hearing the saint say this, what else did the waiter of the Ministry of Rites dare to admonish.

Di Renjie saw the waiter of the Ministry of Rites standing beside him, stepped forward, looked at Wu Zetian and said, "Your Majesty, the troops of the Great Food Country have appeared on the right side of the Khitan, something is wrong!" ”

"Moreover, they took the initiative to invite merit, either treacherous or thief, they must have already thought of the lion's mouth!" Wei Yuanzhong's tone of voice was very unpolite.

All the people present were not idle people, and from the time the big food country opened their mouths, they knew that taking the initiative to give advice was nothing more than wanting to take credit.

Reducing tribute, making peace, and asking for rewards are nothing more than their ultimate goals.

Of course, Wu Zetian also knew what the high-spirited capital of the envoy of the Great Food Country was.

She directly beheaded the messenger, that is, she wanted to cut off the idea of the Great Food Country.

Di Renjie listened to their analysis and nodded, "Presumably, the Great Food Country dares to do this without fear, and it is also a good idea to eat it left and right!" ”

"If our court can give them good promises, they will unite with us, and if my court is not as good as the Khitan, presumably they will also have an oath with the Khitan."

Wei Yuanzhong and Zhang Cambodia nodded after that.

When Wu Zetian heard this, he scolded angrily: "They dare! ”

Whether they dare or not, Wu Zetian doesn't dare to bet.

After dissipating his anger a little, Wu Zetian had a headache when he thought of the 35,000 troops of the Great Food Country.

If what these people say is true, then how did these 35,000 troops end up there?

Out of thin air?

No way!

Wu Zetian was puzzled, looked at Duke Deng and said, "Tell King Liang about today's matter." This battle, no matter what, can only be won, not lost. ”

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