Chapter 124: Verbal Sword
The flower of the flock.
The Imperial Lord's Tent is located in the center of the camp, half a foot higher than the Chinese army, and can be seen from a distance outside the camp, its exquisiteness can only be described as poor and extravagant, even the guards on duty, the guards are covered with brocade robes, and the spears are made of brown and red horsehair.
Before the alliance, the tribal negotiators walked into the big tent, but saw the cold light shining on the weapons racks on both sides, the main table and chairs were finely carved, the table top was covered with silk cloth, the seats were covered with embroidered cushions, and the huge screen behind them carved the grassland sunrise map.
"Royal Majesty!"
Mei Ying's face sank like ice when she first saw the big tent, which made Hu Qing sigh in admiration: "The first half of the warrior army is alive and dead, and the beauty is still singing and dancing in front of the tent." Not all the main generals are greedy for enjoyment, looking down on life and death in danger, the Chinese army is calm and calm, the general has this bearing, how can the big battalion be busy. Fortunately, Mei Yingcai didn't burn it down, but she never took half a step except for important meetings.
The so-called people have nothing to do, and the student guards are busy with bloody battles and camps, so they have to find something to do for the two thousand craftsmen, so they have Gao Yuan's masterpiece county lord account, showing off the empire's financial resources to deter the tribe, as for whether it means to please Mei Ying, only the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods and his own family know.
"I have heard for a long time that the Qinghui Empire is rich and rich, and the county lord's marching style is really magnificent, but unfortunately Mei Lian is from the country of barbarians, but she is just a mountain and grass people, and she only cares about her daily hunger, and wants to leave some strength to drive away the tiger and drive the wolf, and live up to the prosperity in front of her. β
Wen and gently sent Cuihua to hear back, the priest Mei Lian came uninvited, diplomacy is no trivial matter, Linghu Qing welcomed to the county lord's account, according to the etiquette should first introduce the identity to present the national letter, Mei Yingci sat in the back to negotiate, how do you know that after she entered the account, she looked around, her small lipstick lips praised her, and frequently secretly sent autumn waves, and the young noble guards blushed, clenched their teeth to resist temptation, and the grace and grace of the military tent were difficult to match, and they were the first to speak before and after, and there was no irony in the words.
"Rare and ingenious, delicate and charming, it will inevitably dazzle people's eyes, the big war party is boring on duty, and the warriors can enjoy it. Linghu Qing's voice was like a leaf blown by the wind, and his ice-pick-like gaze swept by, and the guards only felt a chill in their hearts, and they were busy collecting their hearts and pressing their swords.
Hua Yue shouted away Yan Ning, Yu Wenjie was busy with military affairs, Mei Lian came abruptly, so she had to let Ling Huqing, who didn't like to talk, come forward to receive her, but she fought back beautifully, and in the future, she would be metaphorized as a shameless advocate, Mei Ying smiled and sat in the main seat as if watching the two act.
"Jiaowa Meiniang once fought with the model of the soldier, and the county lord felt that the march was lonely, so he might as well call him to come and ask him about the scene of the day. Hehe, Cuihua Shaman Mei Lian, meet the county lord of Qinghui. β
The green leather coat is less than the lower abdomen, the short skirt can't cover the knees, revealing the white and smooth jade legs, the feet are fitted with deerskin boots, Mei Lian lightly lifted the draped cloak and bent down to salute, and took out the national book from the leather bag on the waist, and the foxy breath on her body was gone, as pure as a lotus leaf in the blue water of the pond.
"Born from the heart, the fox and holiness change instantly, this woman must be scheming. β
Linghu Qing was secretly vigilant, carefully checked the national letter, and was sure that it was transferred to Mei Ying, but she didn't have time to take a closer look, so she threw the national letter on the table, and suddenly sealed the acupuncture points on her arm, and Ling Huqing was already shaking, and hurriedly opened her arms to hug it, and protected her heart with internal strength.
When the guards found that there was a change of sword and surrounded them, Mei Lian did not move and gave up resistance, but the captain of the guard did not dare to order to kill on the spot, waiting for Mei Yingming's order.
"The drug is colorless and tasteless, no wonder Qing'er neglected to supervise, hehe, poisoned in the national letter, Meilian Shaman is ancient and modern, but unfortunately if you want to deceive the inspection, you don't dare to use a full amount of medicine, you can only make people dizzy for a moment, hehe, Qing'er, wake up. β
Mei Ying's words made Hu Qing sober, and when he opened his mouth, he was about to order to be killed, Mei Lian smiled: "The Three Kingdoms melee, there are many dangers in the forest, how can the national letter fall into the hands of people, hehe, Jiaowa is powerless to protect, so I have to use some means, the county lord and the Qing'er girl should not treat me as an assassin." β
"Stand down!" Mei Lian's sophistry pushed the responsibility away, but she dared to apply medicine in the national letter and kill her Cuihua naturally had nothing to say, but the county lord inevitably seemed too small, so Hu Qing drank the guards and walked over to invite Mei Lian to take a seat: "The shaman is bold and careful, and he has a false alarm, hehe, please take a seat." β
Annoyed that Linghu Qing was insulting and innocent, Mei Lian poisoned the national book, and saw that she was only momentarily angry after suffering a loss, and she suddenly became tepid when she didn't care about it, and she thanked her in her mouth and was wary in her heart, Ying Ying smiled and sat on the left side. The legs of the chair silently shattered into powder, Mei Lian's body slanted to the side and fell, before her delicate body touched the ground, she patted her jade palm lightly, and jumped up with the help of bending her legs, and finally did not lie on the ground, but her embarrassed appearance provoked Mei Ying and the guards to laugh silently, so that Hu Qing had touched the chair before inviting guests to sit down, and he must have done something at that time.
Ling Hu Qing pretended to make amends: "There were assassins in the camp, and Ling Hu Qing was negligent and did not carefully inspect the damage to the tables and chairs, and the shaman would not think that I was deliberately retaliating." Guard, change to a sturdy chair. The two sides secretly competed against each other, Mei Lian sat down and said with a smile: "I will repay you, Miss Qing'er is my bosom friend, hehe." β
"Meilian Shaman, the soldiers will be drawn out of camp tomorrow, the military affairs are complicated, if there is nothing important in your country, you and Captain Linghu will play to your heart's content, and the lord of this county will not accompany you. β
Cuihua envoy will be okay when he arrives at this time, Mei Ying sarcastically said that he didn't understand the priorities, and was about to get up and leave, Mei Lian replied with a chuckle: "The grassland builds a city, and it is difficult to see results for a few months, why should the county lord be in a hurry, hehe, if there is a shortage of manpower, you might as well let the witch soldiers do it for you." β
"A small city to live temporarily, sheltered from the wind and rain, although the grassland scenery is good, it is not a place where the lord of this county has stayed for a long time, and it will be completed for a few months. Hehe, the shaman accompanied only thirty or fifty people, and even if the witch soldiers wanted to help, the distant water could not quench their thirst. β
Mei Lian chased after her: "Oh, in this way, the county lord is not refusing the witch soldiers, but he is just worried that there is a forest barrier and he can't help much." Hehehe, if 30,000 witch soldiers are in front of him, would the county lord be willing to live next to each other?"
Let Wen gently send an envoy, the main purpose is to delay Cuihua to send troops, never thought of a negotiation to reach an agreement, tacitly calculate the itinerary, at this time should just enter the territory of Cuihua, Mei Lian did not mention, obviously the two sides have not met, it is very likely that Cuihua sent an envoy first, the strong in the forest are respected, and the cottage is staged every day.
"Qinghui has a saying, ten miles of folk customs are different, Cuihua similar words more, the east sun and the west rain, the wind of this mountain can not open the flowers of that mountain, hehe, it is natural to live next to each other, but if there is a misunderstanding, please also ask the Meilian priest to come forward to coordinate, with your beauty and talent, you can calm down the conflict. β
"In front of the county lord's seat, how dare Mei Lian be conceited and beautiful, compared with Miss Qing'er, Xiao Cleverness is even more naΓ―ve, hehe, the county lord is worried about the misunderstanding, Mei Lian is reluctant to make it difficult, but I also hope to inform the student soldiers of the location of the city, I will tell the Lord of the Sacrifice Wine, and it is good to avoid some of the two families. β
Ling Huqing smiled: "The shaman is in a hurry, the witch soldiers must be on the edge of the desert, and the apprentices still need more than ten days to travel, hehe, can you let an oasis and let the county lord rest and escape the summer?"
"The grasslands and oases are all ownerless, and there must always be a rule for coming first and then coming, so as not to disturb the county lord. Mei Lian hinted that the witch soldiers had preemptively held the desert trade routes, and wanted the Qinghui Empire to admit the fait accompli, seeing Mei Ying smiling and silent, her tone changed: "Let the land be a trivial matter, the edge of the forest is more than a place where water and grass are luxuriant, the breeze is coming, the mountain spring is sweet, and the summer leisure is nothing more than this." β
"The oasis is an ownerless thing, I don't know how to feel when I hear the sunset, I think Cuihua has his own explanation, and Qinghui is not good to participate in the internal affairs of the two countries, so I will slow down for a few days and wait for good news. "The real location of the city is not on the edge of the desert, and the rapid march will arrive in three or two days, Mei Ying retreats from the situation, as if she wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
"Hehe, the tribal alliance grassland is peaceful, there is no more war in the soldiers, and the county lord has achieved great success, you might as well take us around to let the tribal herdsmen see the royal majesty. As the shaman said, the military camp is lonely and boring, hunting and training soldiers are idle to relieve boredom, and wait for the autumn to cool and fatten, and return triumphantly. β
"I really regard the prairie as your Qinghui's horse ranch!" Mei Ying and Linghu Qing sang and harmonized, the meaning of the words is very clear, for the desert oasis, Cuihua and Sunset are grabbed casually, the more tragic the fight, the better, Qinghui does not go to join in the fun, but the grassland tribe has a master, dare to compete for the Hugh Monster Soldier Hunting, Mei Lian scolded in her heart, and congratulated her: "Tribal Alliance, the grassland is rare for a thousand years, the county lord has achieved this great achievement, Kyoto Xiaoxiao should be slightly restrained, Mei Lian wishes your wishes come true." β
Mei Lian's words were crisp, giving up the prairie, Mei Ying and Ling Huqing glanced at each other, not believing Cuihua's sincerity, there must be ghosts among them, and they couldn't guess the details for a while, so they could only deal with it with lies.
Mei Lian got a secret report on the return journey, and the soldiers marched with the city-building equipment, and after a little analysis, they understood that Qinghui was going to play a big game, and on the one hand, he sent someone to report to the emperor in charge, and on the other hand, he turned back with the intention of delaying. In order to prevent a mistake, he was ready to openly escape as an envoy, and at this time, the national letter came in handy. The 30,000 witch soldiers are pure nothing, Cuihua has to go through the forest after reporting the whole army, and it will take at least three months to arrive.
"You?!" Qin Rufeng rushed to the county lord's tent, and couldn't help but be surprised to see Mei Lian sitting in the guest seat, the assassin turned into an envoy in a blink of an eye, but the nobleman's literacy made him suppress his anger, and after saluting Mei Ying, he sat down until Ling Huqing did not say a word.
"My subordinates were defeated, giggled, and promoted. Mei Lianjiao smiled and kept throwing flattering eyes, Qin Rufeng's heart was rippling, the scene of the day was unforgettable for a lifetime, and it hurt her face to see it, and the model of the student soldier fell into the **** trap in the Qinglou, the facts couldn't be said, and she didn't feel like she looked down at her toes.
"There are ghosts!" Mei Ying and Ling Fox Qing bystanders Qing, the assassination process was faked, Gao Yuan covered Qin Rufeng, something happened that was inconvenient for the sisters to know, so what good things could be!
"Noble priest, it's true that Qin Biaochang was injured, but it seems that you escaped from the secret passage, hehe. Ling Huqing was reluctant to admit defeat in person, and his tone was not lacking in ridicule, Mei Lian restrained the temptation and admitted calmly: "The tiger is still afraid of a group of wolves, yes, I ran away first." Giggles, Qin Biaochang, who do you think won?"
"It was my subordinates who showed mercy that day, and it fell into my hands later, and I will return you once. β
Lying to his face, Qin Rufeng disdained it, the assassination process must not be said, but the result cannot be denied, his answer made Mei Ying and Ling Huqing feel even more necessary to find out the truth, it is inconvenient to ask this person here and now, in the future, there will be time to pry Gao Yuan and Li Changgong's mouth, you can't ask Qin Rufeng and his personal soldiers, you have to save face for the senior.
"Even if you still have a conscience, Giggles, I forgot to tell you, Cuihua has a custom, you have to recognize it after you see it, don't force me to be an assassin again. Mei Lian didn't give a chance to argue, and got up to say goodbye: "Mei Ying, the state affairs are over, and my parting cousin has something to warn you: Kill if you stand in the way, be merciful to the enemy, and be cruel to your friends!"
Mei Lian's words were stunned, she was entangled with Qin Rufeng, and she was actually cousins with the county lord.
"State affairs are not allowed to be mixed with personal feelings, the priest has worked hard to travel from afar, and he will be rewarded with five sets of guards, armor and blades, Qin Biaochang, you will send guests on behalf of the lord of this county. (To be continued.) )