The white-clothed ghost envoy nodded and said with a smile: "Actually, Prince Zheng is also deeply sorry for this matter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just because he whim, waved a book, and handed it to your faction, but never thought that Mojiang left and right, the language is incomprehensible, and the documents are different, so he asked His Majesty the King, and led his relatives to cross to the east, Prince Zheng for the day to be able to personally visit the head of the Yuan, and not because of the language barrier and difficult to express his heart, all the way to learn the official language of your country, the more he learns, the more he feels the literary dictionary of your country, the broad spirit, and gradually become obsessed, he ordered his subordinates to open a class, and recruited more than 100 capable people to be translators, the whole collection of more than 70,000 words of your country, annotate the sound of the sound and sound, and then translate them one by one, it took more than three years, Fang has a copy of the "Wenhui Treasure Book" of the two countries, there are three years of work, I will wait for a line, swim in the region north of your country, unimpeded, hahaha, yesterday Prince Zheng was still excitedly chattering, now I can talk freely with the head of Yuan, hahaha!"

Yuan Beifeng also laughed with him, and then said with a smile: "The hard work of the noble prince is really impressive, Yuan is very ashamed, it seems that Yuan also wants to learn your Chinese language." ”

The white-clothed ghost envoy immediately raised his palm and shook his head and said: "The head of the Yuan family doesn't have to be like this, Prince Zheng feels that your country is rich in words, all-encompassing, and can be used inexhaustibly, compared with the Ice and Snow Country, it is very sparse, and the writing is complicated, Prince Zheng has sent someone back to the "Wenhui Treasure Book" A year ago, His Majesty had received good news, and His Majesty the King agreed, and issued a decree to give up his ancestors and learn the words of the country, and in the news, he also said that if His Majesty the King was not old and not good for traveling far, he would definitely visit the emperor of your country and make friends!"

"Haha, don't hide it, the emperor of our country heard that there is a country in the western Xinjiang, and there is also a heart to establish diplomatic relations between the east and the west, but thousands of miles of desert are blocked, how many years, people who can go back and forth in the desert and natural dangers, there are very few, the emperor of our country has also sent envoys to go, but there is no return, so he dispelled the idea, if the prince is willing, he can be introduced by Yuan, visit Beijing, and talk with the emperor. ”

When the white-clothed ghost envoy heard this, he looked excited, got up from his seat slightly, and said, "Of course I can talk to the king of your country?"

Yuan Beifeng thought for a while, and then said solemnly: "Yuan will definitely do his best." ”

The white-clothed ghost envoy said gratefully: "If this can be done, it will be decided that His Majesty the King will be the head of the Ming Dynasty and the head of the Yuan family will be the Marquis of Guoyi!"

Yuan Beifeng hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare!"

The white-clothed ghost envoy was suddenly stunned for a moment, then took out a snow-white scroll from his arms, handed it to Yuan Beifeng, and said with a smile: "I have a very good relationship with the head of Yuan in Xia Jue, so I can chat so respectfully, I almost forgot the important things I came here this time, this is Prince Zheng entrusted me to send it off, and I also ask the head of Yuan to open it in person!"

Yuan Beifeng took the scroll, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and was about to open it immediately, but the white-clothed ghost envoy raised his hand and held it, and said softly: "Prince Zheng's calligraphy is delicate, the font is slightly less, and the night is dark here, there is a lot of inconvenience, please go back and read it slowly!" When he spoke, his eyes looked left and right, Yuan Beifeng's heart was clear, nodded and thanked, made a little polite, and parted ways with the white-clothed ghost and god.

When the two of them went away, in the pavilion umbrella, they jumped down from the two of them, it was Wei Chuan and Mo Zhuang, when Mo Zhuang landed, he looked up, wondered in his heart, and asked: "There is no hiding place above, why haven't the two of them found us?"

Wei Chuan had already come to the edge of the rooftop, looked at the place where the white shadow had disappeared, and ignored Mo Zhuang, but replied lightly: "Huashan Shuzong Martial Arts Hidden Technique!" said as he floated up.

When Mo Zhuang was secretly sighing that there was such kung fu in the world, he suddenly saw Wei Chuan walking away, and as he spoke, he was already shot away, and immediately chased after him, but where could he catch up with Wei Chuan, and he didn't see Wei Chuan for a while, and scolded in his heart: "Dare to be so slow to this seat, really ...... It really doesn't make sense. ”

"I'm going to chase the white-clothed ghost!"

Mo Zhuang was secretly scolding, and suddenly heard Wei Chuan's words ringing in his ears, knowing that at this time, the sound transmission technique was not strange, so he dodged and fell, and went straight to the bottom of Yuanbei Peak.

Wei Chuan had already smelled a faint fragrance on the white-clothed ghost, so he relied on his sense of smell to pursue all the way, but fortunately, the lonely village cave was in the deep mountains, and there was no light breeze, so that the fragrance was temporarily retained. Wei Chuan walked to the front of the city wall, and saw that on the top of the city tower, on both sides inside and outside, there were five steps and one pawn, ten steps and one moment, and the guards were very strict, and he thought: "Such a strict guard, even if people who practice martial arts want to sneak in and out, there are also some difficulties, not to mention the weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken in one hand, it seems that I expected it to be good." And Yuan Beifeng actually had dealings with the Moxi Ice and Snow Kingdom, not for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, it seems that he will not enter the tiger's den to get the tiger, and let me meet you for a while, you are not a person, a ghost is not a ghost. So he cast a shadowless and invisible method of concealment, and flashed past the two rows of guards. The guards on the city tower did not notice any change at all, and Wei Chuan had already come from inside the city to the deep forest outside the city.

On both sides of the deep forest path, large and small, the bonfire flickered, and when you look closely, there is no one sitting next to the fire, and they have all fallen asleep, and you can smell the smell of fireworks from a distance, and the fragrance left by the white-clothed ghost envoy has broken the clue. Wei Chuan walked cautiously in the forest, did not touch a leaf, quietly, searched for a long time, about a mile, found nothing, and at this time the bonfire has gradually decreased, looking forward, there is no fire, thinking: "Since you are the prince of a country, you must be proud of your identity, proud of the group, maybe not far ahead!" There is no one in the road here, so he simply put on a veil, jumped out of the woods, and walked quickly in the mountain road.

Susu, Wei Chuan suddenly heard a voice in front of him, vague, as if someone was drinking a mountain song, so he slowed down, ran into the forest, and slowly approached. After a while, the mountain song became louder and louder, and it became more and more clear that it was not a mountain song, but a drunk man who was crazy with wine, but he said "grunt" for a while, Wei Chuan couldn't hear a word, and wondered: "Is it really a person from the Ice and Snow Country." ”

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard someone persuade: "God sent the adult, the little one begs you, don't say it, the prince has already ordered, don't speak the ancestral language, Xi Dashun official tone." ”

When Wei Chuan heard this, it was really a trip to the Ice and Snow Country, so he leaned over to look, and saw a drunk man in a black robe, holding a wine bag, raising his head and swallowing wildly, very bold, listening to the advice of the two people around him, suddenly the wine bag was thrown and smashed on the chest of one person, and casually spewed out wine mist, attacking the other person, the two people immediately flew and fell back two feet, fell heavily on the ground, rolled a few times, pumped for a while, and did not move. The drunkard pointed at the two of them, scolded for a while, and continued to drink with his head up.

Wei Chuan saw that this person beat the two of them half to death between this wave and spit out, and was very surprised, the Ice and Snow Country also had martial arts masters, secretly mentioned himself, cautiously approached the drunk, wanted to restrain this person, and then asked where the prince of the Ice and Snow Country was camping, but after thinking about it, since he was good at martial arts, he must be a man who is not afraid of life and death, I am afraid that he will be forced by death, and it will be difficult for him to comply, thinking of this, Wei Chuan stopped, looked around, there was a dead silence, only this drunk man stumbled and drank while walking, who knew that at this time the wine bag in the drunk's hand was empty, the drunk shook it, and then scolded, threw the wine bag away, and turned to leave, walked to the two people who were knocked unconscious by him, kicked again, saw that there was nothing, pointed to the second and scolded something, and continued to walk drunkenly, Wei Chuan followed far behind, and gradually walked into a tree-lined path, passing by several sentinels, almost revealing his tracks, fortunately, he was agile and light, and the two sentinels just looked at it suspiciously. These sentinels, all dressed in white, with a scimitar at the waist, the scimitar with a hanging method, contrary to the common knife hand, but bent downward, presumably a back-edged knife, they saw the drunk, they all bowed deeply, and looked extremely respectful, which shows that the drunk man is a big leader. Wei Chuan followed the drunkard, through the dense forest, actually came to a mountain col, looking down, eight small tents, a large tent around the heart, eight small tents periphery, there are dozens of smaller tents, staggered arrangement, there are big gossip arrays, in the peripheral small tents, there are no lights, only the tent door on the ground, burning a pile of small bonfires, outside the tent walking back and forth with the same waist hanging scimitar sentinels, in the tent, only three places have lights, no human figure, the tent in the heart, half of the lights are lit, it can be seen that a person is holding a scroll, with the lamp night book, at this time there is also spirit and elegance night reading, presumably the ice and snow country Prince Zheng。 Wei Chuan thought to himself: "If the gods and ghosts enter this person's tent unconsciously, it is an easy thing, but if you act rashly and ask about the conspiracy between him and Yuan Beifeng, wouldn't you startle the snake, it is better to start with the people around him, that drunk man is drunk late at night, he must be unhappy, and there is nothing to talk about, so it is better to start with him." So he locked on the drunk and followed closely behind.

"God-sama, do you still want to drink......?

"Smack!"

The drunken man raised his hand and gave a loud slap to the sentry guarding the granary, and shouted angrily.

The sentry crawled to the tent, opened the door, and let the drunkard carry three large bags of wine.

The drunken man carried three wine bags, walked out of the camp, and followed the circuit, through the dense forest, to the place where the wine had just dried up, and then he raised his head sharply and drank bitterly.

When Wei Chuan followed the drunk, he inspected the two entourages who had just been knocked down by him, and they were already angry, only he and the drunkard were the only two here, seeing that the drunk was so drunk and addicted to alcohol, so he said loudly: "Swallowing mountains and rivers is a true hero, not drunk and not returning to the true pride, Your Excellency does not sleep late at night, and drinks alone, it is indeed a loss of heroic pride." ”

"Who...... Lao Tzu is not a hero, pride is not pride, who cares...... A true hero and a true pride, show yourself to see you!" At this time, the drunk man was full of official words, not like Fang Cai's strange words.

Wei Chuan thought to himself that this person knew the severity, thick and fine, and was not a fool, but no matter how shrewd a person was, even if he was sober in his mind, he would inevitably make mistakes, so he first took off the veil and hid it, and then slowly walked out, clasped his fists and smiled: "I was on the road late at night, passing through here, smelling the wine, and I came to find it......"

"Oh, it's for wine, you don't have to come here, take it!" said the drunk, smiling lightly, and throwing the wine bag over.

Wei Chuan took it, didn't say a word, leaned back, held the wine bag with both hands, and drank it in a big gulp, Fang Chang exhaled a breath and praised: "Sweet and clear, really good wine!" This big bag of wine is twenty catties, and most of it has been drunk by Wei Chuan.

When the drunk saw that Wei Chuan was so dedicated, he also raised his own wine and drank bitterly, the two met in Pingshui, and they didn't know whether they were friends or enemies, but in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night, they drank together, if it wasn't for their true temperament, it would be difficult to do it. Almost at the same time, they put down their wine bags, and they both let out a long breath and praised it with all their might.

After a long drink, the drunk's heart became clear, and he thought: "This person is refreshing, he takes the wine bag, he is unguarded, and there is no lot of red tape, he will drink it when he takes it, it is very suitable for my heart, well, it is rare to have a true confidant in the wine, and I will drink with you tonight." So he smiled and said: "Your Excellency is really happy, who doesn't know that this wine is made of the holy fruit of my ice and snow country, the wine is strong, my children of the ice and snow country were born in the ice and snow, and by drinking this wine, they can survive the annual extremely cold ice period, for several years, Dashun and his party, because of drinking this wine, it is difficult to resist its fierce and tragic deaths, countless, and they are only a small sip, and your Excellency drinks more than half, can still stand strong, is a real drinker, so that admired. ”