C24 Halberd City Envoy to Great Zhou

As soon as the clever Imperial Advisor Qi entered the court, he immediately put on an insufferable hypocrisy. He exaggerated a small-scale natural disaster to the point that it was even more terrifying than a great snow disaster in a certain year. The entire topic of the meeting revolved around the tribute ceremony, running through the entire Imperial Court.

It was impossible to avoid mentioning the title of King, but Qii Liufeng said that the King of the Grassland was just a King. There was a difference between a King and an Emperor. The King of the Grassland was a King, but the King of the Grassland was a King. The King of the Grassland was a King, but the King of the Grassland was a King. However, the king of the grassland was a king, and the king of the grassland was a king, but the king of the grassland was just a king. The king of the grassland was a king, and the king of the grassland was a king. Is it really just a "king?" ) It was because natural disasters could not survive. It was probably not enough for the orthodox Snow Mountain God to be angry. That was why the word righteous was added.

After a while of kneeling, he only said, "In order for the people of the grasslands to live, the people of the grasslands are also the subjects of Emperor Wen. Long live - Long live the wise judgment. " He said, "Long live the people of the grasslands! He called, Long live the people of the grasslands, and they kowtowed. The officials of the court were all moved by his words. His Majesty! Long live the Emperor!" And so, the topic was brought back to the king. It kept going on like this. Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! It hid the wild ambition of a wolf tightly.

Everyone, please calculate. Great Zhou has a vast territory, and the northwest can be said to be very far from the capital. The emissary had spent more than half a year traveling, even if the only thing he had promised to do after returning was to pay tribute immediately. Another half a year had passed since the tribute journey had begun. With the two of them added together, the major general would be able to raise his army.

This was the Imperial Advisor's most practical plan to stall for time. There was nothing to be said about not having a brilliant plan. As long as it worked, it would be fine.

Qii Liufeng was already a seamless egg. All the officials could only look at the Twelve Princes who were travelling with him, wanting to see the clues from this young prince.

Who would have thought that the Twelve Princes claimed to be connected to the southerners by blood and that they were the same mother as the officials and officials in the court. This made things even more coincidental. In ancient times, men had many wives and concubines. The ones who were truly close to each other were the same mother.

When Emperor Zhou heard this, he carefully sized up the person. Although he was slightly taller than the men in Great Zhou, the skeleton was actually that of a southerner. Although his face was darker, his skin was smooth. He also saw that his actions were respectful and unrestrained, and there were no signs of the barbarians of the grasslands. It was just like a young master of a noble family. It was difficult to conceal his literary talent from his words, and every word and sentence was a study of the southerners chasing after him. He believed more than half of it.

"This time, I've come south just to find the root and have no other intentions." Ji Cheng followed the official's words and changed the topic to himself. "What Ji Cheng learned is only one or two tenths of the culture of the Great Zhou. Mother taught him with great care." His words did not hide his thoughts at all, directly comparing the Great Zhou to the family of his in-laws. It was as if he had the heart of someone who wanted to acknowledge their ancestors.

All the officials in the class were coaxed by Ji Cheng's act, thinking that there was a reason for sons to beat their mothers in the world. When they saw the Twelve Princes being free and easy, the royal court respectfully paid their respects and let some of their attention go.

Emperor Zhou, who was muddle-headed, was ultimately blinded by the illusion in front of him. "If the Imperial Advisor agrees to continue paying tribute in the coming year, we will let bygones be bygones." As soon as the golden words left his mouth, all the officials heaved a sigh of relief. No one was willing to fight. Finally, the last bit of worry was put down. A few of the doubtful ones wanted to speak again, but they were drowned out by the sound of agreement. The power of a single person, alone, alone, everyone's power was strong. It had always been the case since the ancient times.

Agree, of course he agreed.

Qii Liufeng had mixed feelings. He took a step forward and kowtowed. "Long live, long live, long live..." Emperor Zhou Wen, Emperor Zhou Wen, was still preparing to pay tribute to Huang Liangmeng. He got up and glanced at Emperor Wen, who was captivated by his discerning eyes, and thought again. If he raised his troops to attack now, with the current power of the Righteous Alliance, he would definitely be heavily injured. He did not know if he would be able to wash away the deep hatred in his heart while he was still alive.

Step by step, he walked out of Tai Hua Palace resolutely. Qii Liufeng's gaze swept across those whom he knew, but they did not recognize his enemies. He smiled silently in his heart.

Besides, on the other side of Zhongyi Prefecture, the Great Master, Fu Shen, carried his coffin and returned to his hometown. He had been gone for at least half a year. Because of the filial piety period, the family was not allowed to have banquets and banquets, and the residence was not allowed to hear the sound of silk and bamboo pipes. The young couple also had to sleep in separate rooms. Thus, everyone in the residence was bored for a long time and could not help but feel bored.

Fu Tine originally could not stay idle. The Solitary Pavilion was also a good place. The books in the building were enough for her to read for a year and a half. In Old Pao's room, reading books would always make her feel bored. For the sake of her eyesight, she had to go out for a stroll.

It was the beginning of spring. Fu Tine stood on the third floor of the pavilion and saw peach blossoms in some unknown courtyard in the mansion from afar. The grey crow was covered in green tiles. It was very pleasing to see a wall of peach blossom red. After blaming Fu Jiang for continuing to write, she brought along Yanzhi, Qiu Dong, and the other slaves. Cheng Xing chased in the direction of the peach blossoms.

When the old lady heard that he was going out, she thought that he was going out and immediately sent someone to ask. Half a minute later, the little girl came back to imitate him and said, "Eldest Young Master said: Go out to find flowers and ask about willow trees."

The old lady was amused. "He's only a little older, and he already knows this? It must be that the peach blossoms on the south wall have bloomed, and it looks like it's going to be fun to watch. " He ordered some people to prepare some tea, refreshments, fruits and dried fruits to chase after them, so that he could just enjoy himself for a while. As long as he could catch up with the supper when he went back.

The servants wanted to pluck the peach blossoms but were stopped by Fu Tine, "It has only been a long time since we opened the tree." They happily sat at the bottom of the corridor and watched. They thought, Looking at the pink and tender flowers on the wall, Duo Er's mood is good. I really like it. If it was a red plum, the flowers would bloom even more beautifully, but the taste would be a little worse. It should have been a peach blossom, but it should have been a peach blossom.

However, it was a coincidence that the slaves who knew how to cause trouble carried him to the side and let him bask in the sun. He even threw a tantrum. "This is the kind of thing that hurts people. I was just thinking of basking in a belly full of articles. I'm about to get moldy. " This caused the first batch of servants to cover their mouths and laugh.

In a moment of happiness, they picked up a plate of melon seeds and a plate of fruits and let the little girls eat outside, leaving only Second Winter to accompany them. Only then did they enjoy the spring afternoon in peace.

After having fun with themselves for a while, they finally did not enjoy themselves to their heart's content. Suddenly, they thought of Second Uncle's room crossing the courtyard to the right and thinking about how they did not see Fu Rong that child for a few days, so they had the thought of taking a look.

Fu Rong was actually only two years younger than Fu Si. Everyone was a child, but Fu Tine had lived two lives and there was indeed an adult living inside. She always treated Fu Jiang, Fu Rong, and the others as children.