Volume 3: Conquest of the Quartet Chapter 143: Chirka

"You ......" When Shu Er heard this, he just wanted to debate, but was stopped by Ye Qingfeng with his hand raised.

This general's suspicion is also normal, since the battle of Peony, just the fake Ye Qingfeng swaggered and deceived, he himself caught no less than 5, and there is nothing to quarrel about.

In the next second, Ye Qingfeng waved his hand to transform the trident and gently slammed it to the ground. Hearing only a bang, the earth began to shake slightly, countless water droplets floated out from the cracks in the road, and after just 5 seconds, a water dragon circled around.

Seeing this, the gatekeeper general's eyes couldn't help but widen, and in the next second, he bowed deeply to Ye Qingfeng. "General, I beg your pardon for the offence, for I have not seen your true face, so this is the only way to judge. Please come with me, and I will take you to the king!"

Everyone walked through the towering palace gate and along the spotless corridor for a full hour before they came to a majestic building and stopped.

The building, which resembled the shape of a large tree, was supposed to be a two-story building, with cylindrical walls inlaid with glazed walls, and the light was so colorful that the value of the building could not be measured by gold coins.

The general looked back and said with a smile. "General, this is where the king rests, he should have just retired from the court meeting now, please wait here, I will report!"

As the words fell, the general walked briskly onto the high platform, came to the door of the building, covered his left chest with his right hand and knelt down. "King, the cherry blossoms cross the leaves and ask for a meeting. ”

There are some questions that Ye Qingfeng has not understood, such as these generals of the first city, including the defense warriors of the Imperial Palace, although they are wearing armor with guns and sticks, they are under the management of the prime minister, and they belong to the category of literati, and they naturally have to be literati.

From time to time, a faint voice wafted from the building, judging by the sound alone, the person who pronounced the voice should be a person who has experienced the vicissitudes of life. "Sakura crossing the leaves and the breeze, my mountain land has been closed for a long time, how did he come here?"

The gatekeeper knelt outside the door and shook his head. "The subordinates don't understand, and the subordinates were also suspicious at first, this place is more than 1,000 kilometers away from the cherry blossom crossing, and there are more than 60 cities along the way, I really don't understand how he came, and there is no rumor. ”

"Let him come in, the old man wants to see with his own eyes whether this person is as magical as the legend says. ”

"No!" The gatekeeper nodded heavily, got up and ran down the high platform, returned to Ye Qingfeng's side, and said politely. "The king let you in, General!"

Ye Qingfeng covered his right chest with his left hand, and with the highest etiquette of a military general, he saluted like a gatekeeper and smiled back. "Thank you, General!"

After arranging 12 people to wait outside the door, Ye Qingfeng took Qiu Yan's hand, and carried Zaya Wu in the other hand, and strolled onto the steps.

Because of the greenery in the mountains, whether it is the army warriors or the defenders everywhere, the main color of the armor is basically green, but the color is different and the embellishments are different.

There were dozens of warriors standing on both sides of the hundred steps, and under their gaze, Ye Qingfeng walked to the door of the building above the steps.

It is said that Cherka is an old fox, half a year ago, when Moses usurped the throne for the first time, he was able to send someone to arrest Mora, obviously not a good talker. But in order to avoid war, it makes sense, it's better not to die, in the end, you have to try.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingfeng cleared his throat and said politely. "Cherry blossoms cross the leaves and the breeze, see the king!"

"Come in......" The voice seemed haggard, with a feeling of recovering from a serious illness.

Squeak!

The door was made of pure wood, and it was cold to the touch, but the moment the door opened, the warmth came to the face.

The interior decoration is even more elegant, with a sense of age. The oil paintings on the roof, the furnishings and porcelain on both sides seem to be some years old.

At the end of the room, a fireplace burned brightly, red shadows of flames fluttering on the ground, and firewood was in good order.

A white-haired old man, dressed in a cotton robe, was sitting opposite the stove, with his back to Ye Qingfeng, and the old voice spoke. "Whatever you come to me, just say it, you don't have to hide it, and you don't need all that red tape. ”

Ye Qingfeng nodded and took a few steps forward. "King, I came here for two things, the first thing, you, the Divine Tree City, Hudson did not act, my little sister's parents were beaten to death on the street, and the Zaya family was rampant, he turned a deaf ear and forced the Qiu family to leave his hometown, I came to reason with him, and he still didn't care. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, Cherka grabbed the crutch beside him, slowly got up and turned his head, his eyes twisted into a ball after the vicissitudes of life, and looked at Ye Qingfeng suspiciously. "Zaya's family, in the Divine Tree City, there will be such a thing?"

"Hmm!" Ye Qingfeng nodded. "The king, it's the person in my hands, and my little sister I also brought it, if you don't believe it, you can confront it head-to-head. ”

"Huh!" Hearing this, Cherka shook his head and smiled kindly as he walked forward. "There is no need to confront each other head-to-head, my mountainous land has a population of 100 million, and the area is larger than two Sakuradu, do you dare to guarantee that Sakuradu has no unjust, false and wrongful convictions? Since it is said that I am here, then I will call the governor of peace to personally try this case and guarantee that justice will be returned to your little sister." ”

Ahem!

At this point, Cherka coughed violently, and the maid thumped his back, helped him to sit down at the coffee table, took the teapot and poured a glass of water, and handed it to Cherka.

After Cherka drank it, he smiled politely. "I have the best tea here, you are a stranger, I heard that you are very sensitive to the manipulation of water, I will not pour you water. ”

Ye Qingfeng nodded, and with a slight hook of his fingers, two wisps of water flew out of the teapot, spun in mid-air for a few seconds, shook off all the impurities inside, and the next second, flew into the mouths of himself and Qiu Yan.

The maidservant helped Cherka to sit on the couch, and Cherka politely pointed to the other side. "Come and sit, Qingfeng, let's sit down and talk!"

At the same time, I don't know how Cherka called, and a deep voice sounded outside the door. "My lord, Brother Hui, the governor of peace, asks to see you. ”

After handing over Zayawu, Cherka looked at Ye Qingfeng with sincere eyes and said softly. "Qingfeng, I have heard a lot of your deeds, you may not know, you are now being rumored, just beat my mountain land civilian home, mention your name, children dare not cry at night. Ahem, ahem!"

Cherka calmed his breath and continued. To be honest, although the old man has nothing to do at sunset, he doesn't have long to live, but the old man understands everything, and there is no need to go in circles, and now there are no outsiders here, just say what you should say. ”

When Ye Qingfeng heard this, his heart was shocked, and he stared at Cherka for a long time. The resolute eyes of this old man are not like others say, the kind of old fox-like thief, but like Nipar, who is upright and does not account for the vast majority.

After a pause, Ye Qingfeng covered his right chest with his left hand and knelt down on one knee. "My lord, I have come here for only one purpose, that is, to make you submit to King Merah and resist Moses together, and I can guarantee once again that you will always be the lord of the land of the mountains, hereditary. ”

Cherka didn't reply, the smile on the old man's face immediately stopped, stared at Ye Qingfeng for a long time, and sighed slightly. "I heard before that if you fell from the sky and didn't die, and threw yourself into the homes of the people of Maple Leaf City, then you are from the land of my mountains. Don't say it, I still have some affection for you! The old man will not tell you that before you came, the messenger of Moses had just left me, and what he said to me was similar to yours. ”

"Then what do you think?" Ye Qingfeng asked.

Čilka shook his head, asked a question that was not answered, and said with a light sigh. "The land of mountains is about the same time as the founding of Sakuradu, and because of Niphar's great achievements, it happened that Sakuradu was convicted in the last kingship, and he succeeded him as the king. And my family is hereditary, passed to me, is already the sixth generation of the lord, the family ancestral training and Sakura Ferry and the country of light, with the loyalty to the country as the main purpose, in Mayana in times of crisis, as the power of Kuangfu Sheji. ”

Speaking of this, Cherka stood up, walked slowly to the window, turned his back to Ye Qingfeng, and said again in an old voice. "I also thought about Kuang Fu Sheji before, this is the reason why the old man did not go to the succession ceremony of Moses Gu. But the old man is too old, and you can see it, I have to walk on crutches now, where can I wear battle armor? The only thing I can do now is to close my country and do my best to protect the safety of every citizen in my mountain land. ”

Ye Qingfeng looked at the old man's back and nodded unconsciously. Listening to this statement does not seem to be lying at all, after all, almost all those who can disobey the teachings of their ancestors are in the homes of hooligans.

Like this kind of royal family, they have a better education since childhood, and money is no longer of any use to them, and Zu Xun will undoubtedly rank first in their hearts.

"Do you think Moses gave me the title of king, and I like that name? For me, it's just a title to keep me from war. The old man has a feeling that my life is almost a few days away. Two years ago, I ignored the government, and my son Cherdan was in charge of everything. I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm just an empty shell now, and I can't control it if I want to! Maybe the outside world will also misunderstand me, saying that Cherka is disobeying Mayana, but Cherdan is just using me as a shield. ”

With that, Chelka raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and smiled.

Ye Qingfeng didn't know what to say, Cherka was worthy of his life in officialdom, and he blocked his mouth in a few words, and the few words of persuasion he had prepared before were almost useless.

At this point, Cherka walked back to the couch and sat down, shaking his head helplessly. "Qingfeng, I have heard of your deeds, I also like you very much, this child, if the old man said it a few years ago, he would also worship you as a general. But Cherdan was not educated well by me, and all this is the old man's fault!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Qingfeng frowned slightly, couldn't help but look at Qiu Yanhou, turned his head and asked. "Grandpa Chelka, doesn't your son listen to you? Do you mean that your son Cherdan did the pursuit of King Mera half a year ago and the sealing of the country?"

Hearing this, Cherka clenched his fists and smashed his fist on the armrest of the sofa, and after a while, he calmed down, and his wrinkled hand grabbed Ye Qingfeng's hand, and the old tears were all over his face.

"Alas, you don't know, the old man has 7 sons, now only Cherdan, the other 6 sons, do you know how they all died?"

Ye Qingfeng looked at the old face, helplessly crawling all over his face, and couldn't help but shake his head. "I don't know. ”

Kicka raised his hand and brushed his hair, coughing lightly. "Let me tell you a story. ”