"Well, you can see it clearly, in that case, it is better to bother you to escort us for a ride. The second priest sneered, although he said that he was asking someone to help, but he didn't have a "please" attitude at all, he was indifferent and perverse, and he was very angry.

"This, naturally, is a matter of course, a matter of course, hahaha, just now you go to Bihai Pavilion to check what the situation is, I'll take them back first, by the way, send a message if there is a big event, otherwise I will persuade the reinforcements behind." The middle-aged scribe replied before the attack of "Lao Gang", and urged him to go to Bihai Pavilion to find out, and he brought the envoy into Beijing himself.

After all, they are all colleagues in the worship hall, and whoever has a temper is probably a little forced in their hearts, if they let "Lao Gang" reply to these envoys, they may not know how aggrieved they are, and they can't say a few words and fight if they can't say anything, and both countries are disgraced. If you go to reply by yourself, of course, you will be aggrieved, but you can endure it, after all, the envoy group, it is normal to be arrogant, although it is a little aggressive, which is a little strange, but it is also understandable, if something does not happen, for no reason, how could Miao Jiang send an envoy group? And it is also an envoy group of such specifications.

"Okay, then I'll go first. Lao Gang also knew what the middle-aged scribe meant, this colleague's worries were indeed reasonable, he really wanted to fight these Miao Jiang envoys, but he couldn't do it, so he simply left out of sight and out of mind.

"Hahaha, he's a bit weird-tempered, if there's anything rude, please forgive me. Come on, come on, here, please, let's go to Beijing, by the way, the injuries of the second sacrifice lord should be fine, right? I will arrange for you and his party to settle in the embassy in a while, and then arrange for the imperial doctor to take a look at the injuries for you, what do you think?" Since the middle-aged scribes have chosen to endure this grievance, they simply suffocate to the end, and all parties strive to ensure that there is no leakage, so that people can't find anything wrong.

The so-called stretch out his hand and don't hit the smiling person, the middle-aged scribe handed his face over and let the second sacrifice smoke, and asked this and that diligently, but it made the second sacrifice a little difficult, although he did want to find fault, but he couldn't pick a bone in the egg, just make something out of nothing, unreasonable, right? So the second sacrifice was also angry and couldn't spill out, so he could only nod, thank you, and then follow him into Beijing.

This time, there was a middle-aged scribe leading the way, and the road was unimpeded, and more and more people joined the escort team, and when they arrived in front of the city gate, the previous Lao Gang also returned, and his return also said: There is no change in Bihai Pavilion, and there is no big problem.

What is the actual situation?

As soon as the old man arrived at the door of Bihai Pavilion, he noticed a piece of handwriting drawn with stone on the ground before he knocked on the door: On the road from the East China Sea to Bihai Pavilion, the Miao Jiang envoys are being besieged and killed, and the situation is not optimistic.

Then Lao Gang knocked on the door and asked the guards guarding Bihai Pavilion to piece together the truth: they stayed in it well, and suddenly a stone slammed on the door, they naturally came out to check it, and they saw the line at this glance, whether it was true or false, they couldn't tell the difference, but one thing was certain: it was impossible for them to send reinforcements to the rescue, so the adults inside just sent a signal for help after getting this news, and then sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai. If it is as the message says, then the envoys will be discovered, and whether they can be saved can only depend on the will of God, and if the information is false, then the worshippers who come will have to search all the surrounding situations, find clues to the guy who spread false information, and find him out.

Now it seems that the man did not lie to them, the Miao Jiang envoy group was indeed intercepted and killed, if it were not for this signal flare, the consequences are still unknown.

"I don't know where that person came from, but this time it's thanks to him. The middle-aged scribe handed over the reception task to another guy in the worship hall who was good at this, and he whispered to Lao Gang, but the whispering here did not refer to whispering, this is a special sound transmission technique, only Lao Gang and the middle-aged scribe can hear it, and it is a little difficult for others to eavesdrop.

"Why don't you go and ask Miao Jiang to make an envoy?" Lao Gang asked tentatively, maybe Miao Jiang's people would know something, maybe anything.

"That's not good, I'll talk about it later. The middle-aged scribe shook his head, although the identity of that person is very suspicious, but it is not an enemy after all, even if it is, it is also an enemy of the enemy, it can be regarded as half a friend, there is no need to delve too deeply, it is really difficult to sleep, it should be the Dire who wants to explore the identity of the other party, but they should muddy the waters, so that the Dire people do not know the identity of the other party so easily.

"Then you say, what are these people in Miao Jiang here for, suddenly an envoy group appeared, there was no customs document or anything, and there was no report, and looking at the intention, it was obviously not good, do you really want them to see the emperor?"

"Eighty percent is a misunderstanding, this has to be made clear, otherwise I don't know what it will develop into in the end. After all, you know the emperor's policy, if you can not provoke Miao Jiang, you will not provoke Miao Jiang, when the other party does not exist, we also raise our hands to agree with this policy, the pressure to start a war with Miao Jiang is really great, and it is aggrieved. But your worries are not unreasonable, after all, how terrifying Miao Jiang's methods are, women and children all know, well, in this way, let the emperor send a minister with enough authority to receive him, such as Lord Jun or something, just in case. The middle-aged scribe thought for a moment and said.

In fact, those of them who know a little bit of the inside story know that what is the attitude of their emperor to the outside world, they still have to touch these offerings, otherwise they will fight with this today, and fight with that tomorrow, and the offerings will not be able to withstand it, and they are not Da Luo Jinxian, and they are not afraid of anything.

This temptation, everyone has the bottom in their hearts: the emperor does not want to take the initiative to provoke redundant wars, and fights on those inherent battlefields, as for the plan of large-scale invasion, no, he only thinks about stabilizing the interior, developing the economy, ignoring Zhongzhen's love, and being in awe of Miaojiang, friendly exchanges.

Isn't this all right? Stay in the worship hall decisively, basically don't have to fight, and you can get a lot of money by doing some light errands, who doesn't want to do it?

Based on this fact, the middle-aged scribe was of course very sure that there was some misunderstanding, as long as it was lifted, the key was whether it could be lifted.

After a while, they brought the Miaojiang envoy group into the city, escorted by so many adults in the worship hall, and the guards at the city gate only checked it slightly and let them go, not daring to entangle more.

"This is the Miaojiang Embassy, I have sent someone to invite the imperial doctor to treat your injuries, and please wait a while, food, clothing, etc., the people from the embassy have also prepared, if you have any needs, just tell us, or tell the adults of the embassy." "The person who later succeeded the middle-aged scribe to receive them was called Feng Zhenlin, and at this time he was also arranging all kinds of things without leaking.

"There is indeed one thing that I would like to ask for my help. The second priest said when he had just stopped sealing Lin Zui.

"Oh, what's the matter, the second sacrifice is not polite, just say it. Feng Zhenlin hurriedly said, but he didn't guarantee that he could do it.

"I want to meet your emperor tomorrow morning, what do you think of this request?"

"Well, it's not very good, why don't you wait for you and your teammates to rest, adjust your state, and see you at the right time? As he spoke, Feng Zhenlin approached the second sacrifice, so it became smaller and smaller, and he seemed to have some scruples.

"Heh, Lord Feng, I don't know if what you said is true or not, and who you are considering, but I seriously remind you, first, these people I brought are just to ensure that I can arrive in Kyoto safely, and the so-called envoy group is only me...... Time is limited, procrastination for me, waste not only my time, but also yours, as for what time your time is, what kind of consequences will it bring, you can't bear this consequence, then it's not what I'm talking about. I hope that, no matter what, I will convey my meaning to your emperor as it is, okay?" The second priest was aggressive, and the words he said made Feng Yanlin's expression change slightly.

"I know, I'll do this, do you have any other needs for the second sacrifice?" Feng Zhenlin squinted his eyes and said a word.

"As long as you don't forget to tell me who I am. The second priest seemed to be arrogantly showing off his identity, but Feng Zhenlin trembled slightly, and he finally discovered some reasons for his sense of disobedience: the second priest was a person under the high priest, and his arrival could only be sent by the high priest, and his meaning and attitude were all the meaning and attitude of the high priest, so he was fearless and dared to say that he was the only one in the envoy group was the most important. Therefore, what the emperor received was not just a sacrifice, but also the high priest of Miao Jiang, the high priest of worshipping the gods, and the belief of Miao Jiang!

"Won't forget. Feng Zhenlin gritted his teeth and said firmly, then left the embassy and went straight to the palace, but here, he ate another closed door: the emperor was receiving Mo Lan, and no one was allowed to enter.

Seal Lin Hei's question mark face, this special meow, big night, Mo Lan, what are your unsightly secrets, do you have to come to see the emperor at this time?

As everyone knows, isn't he himself like this? The two of them just laughed at fifty steps and laughed at a hundred steps.

In the imperial study, it was indeed Mo Lan, and what he was talking about with the emperor was covered in cold sweat......

Today, Mo Lan was awakened by the signal flare in his dream, so he has been sending people to guard the movement of the city gate, as soon as Miao Jiang's people entered the city, he knew, so he immediately set off into the palace and did not stay for a moment.

"Why are you here?" This was the first thing the emperor said when he saw Mo Lan, full of displeasure, not because Mo Lan disturbed him so late, but for other reasons......

"I came to report to the emperor about something, so I naturally came. Mo Lan knew that he was a little unkind to see him, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Oh, then I have something to tell you, you should also know what happened to the last early dynasty, right? Guess what I plan to do with you?" the emperor smiled playfully.

"You will demote the official, but you won't always use me, you need a knife, a knife that is loyal to the country, willing to do anything, and can do anything!" Mo Lan said calmly, not at all afraid of the emperor.

"How do you know I'm going to belittle you?" the emperor was even more interested.

"I won't say it, because I don't dare to say it, and I won't say it, but I do know it, and you know it, don't you?" Mo Lan remained calm.

"So, did you do it on purpose?" The emperor only understood the meaning of Mo Lan's actions at this time.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger? I just want to fall into the political arena as they wish, and become a seven-grade official, so that they will be uncomfortable. When Mo Lan said this, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"So that's what you planned, it's really dead? Just said I needed a knife, and now I want to be broken?" said the emperor in a very disapproving tone.

"But you, me, and we, are about to have no way out, so I choose to die and live later, I bet that I will win, I bet that we will win, and that the East China Sea has not yet reached the time of decline. When Mo Lan said this, his eyes seemed to be as firm as a mountain hidden.

"What are you talking about?" the emperor frowned.

"Miao Jiang is coming, do you know? I don't know what their purpose is, but I learned a news this evening: a small force in Miao Jiang was slaughtered in the village, the whole village, women and children, all of them were spared, and their inheritance also disappeared.

If this matter is not handled well, it is very likely that there will be a war with Miaojiang, which is a lossless thing, and it will also give people an opportunity to take advantage of. You should not go to war in the East China Sea now, and you should not be distracted by war, which is something you had better pay attention to. Speaking of this, Mo Lan smiled slightly bitterly.

"Let's talk about it. The emperor's hands clenched tightly, and he was slightly angry, this is an obvious means of planting blame, but if the explanation is not clear, it is useless to know that it is a blame.

"Your imperial uncle, he has a heart of disobedience, he has arranged too many things, what he wants to do, you should be clear, but I suspect that he is just a puppet, and the real purpose of the person behind him is probably the blue sea and blue sky and bright moon lamp. Mo Lan said with a hint of speculation.

"Do you think, do you believe you?" The emperor sneered a little, when Mo Lan said this, almost ninety percent of the people didn't believe it, thinking that Mo Lan and the emperor's uncle had a grudge, and desperately splashed dirty water.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, the important thing is whether the people of the world believe it or not, and it doesn't matter if the people of the world believe it or not, the important thing is what the facts are, and I will use the facts to convince the people of the world. Mo Lan smiled slightly, said something very winding, but finally didn't say, "Then use the trust of the people of the world to make you trust." "Because the emperor didn't care about the life or death of his imperial uncle, he just had no reason to kill him, so he survived.