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Chapter 2303 1.192 Excellent Anchorage

As the great Han vassal kings, King Ji, Anxi, or Rome, are not hostile. The reason why they are cautious in their words and actions, hide their names and hide their traces. They only move their whole body because they are touching their hair. They do not want to startle the grass and alert the snake.

From Port Aila, I went north to Petra along New Tulajan Avenue. The customs and customs along the way are vivid in my mind. Like Queen of Night, Achillia and others, I know very well what I want and want.

The Roman Queen Ruqira also has a wide range of supporters. As long as the troops are on the border wall, all forces can be used by King Ji. The Red Sea and the Persian Gulf are no different from King Ji. Just a machine fighter ship is needed, and a volley is enough.

As for the choice of Queen Night, the southernmost part of Mesopotamia, the Kingdom of Chalaseni at the top of the Persian Gulf. It is not bad, it is an excellent anchorage.

Wadi Rum, only 160 miles west of Port Aila, is only 100 miles away. The light carts are fast and you can reach it every night. The middle branches of the port are divided into corners, and the Seven Seas Chambers of Commerce gather. There is also a Western woman country lying dormant. The desert of the border walls is the largest horse thief, who also obeys the orders. The Wadi Rum tribe is added to the King of Ji as a gift for the distinguished guests. The Bedouin people spread the peninsula and have many branches. Neither the Roman border walls nor the rest empire, they dare not enter easily.

King Ji can be viewed on the wall, so safety is safe.

If we say that the Bedouin people are nomads in the wastelands, and the caravans are urban travelers. They all live without a fixed place, and the world is home. Each has its own way of survival.

King Ji secretly thought that it was absolutely not advisable to serve a prostitute.

If you have the opportunity, you will be abandoned in Mesopotamia.

Remnants set up cities, Mesopotamia is common. In particular, many wealthy merchants made their fortunes by private plundering and private traders. They purchased rights from the kingdom and then transformed private ports into cities. For example, Chalaseni, the former capital Susa, was a settlement in the Persian Empire era, and merged with the settlements of veterans of Alexander.

It is true that King Ji acts with a far-sighted and high-spirited attitude. He will not make a fortune by smuggling, but will go from bottom to top and go against the trend.

Three more days passed.

Prince of Rest, Vollogis V, finally appeared slowly.

As expected by King Ji, he brought his personal guards and a few king guards, pretended to be horse thieves, attacked the east and west, and detoured the walls. He threw away the Roman scouts and rushed to meet.

Camping, bonfires are booming.

Vadiram, under the tribe's tent, King of Thistle and Vollogis V meet again.

"Meet the King." After many years of separation, Vollogis V, with deep eyes and beards, and his face was covered with wind and frost. As expected, time urges people to grow old.

"Why are the prince?" King Ji returned the gift.

"'Trenched; like walking on thin ice." Vollogis V told the truth.

After the ceremony, I sat down.

King Ji first said: "All the solitary sons, the crown is the prince, and the hairpin is the county lord. Because they couldn't bear to see the prince, they were so nervous."

"The king is a great master. The great Han Dynasty will prosper for three times." Vollogis V agreed deeply.

"The mother of the bloody sand scorpion, said that the prince wanted to meet the orphan." King Ji made an open and honest statement: "What's the matter?"

"Please let the king go, let me open the net." Vollogis V was impatient: "Let my army return."

"Yes." King Ji didn't need to cover up: "The Kushan army will be in the middle of the year. The Western Regions Protectorate has been in the middle and reconciled. I imagine that the day when the Kushan army is in peace will be the time to return to the country."

"Thank you, King." Vollogis V, as if he was amnesty.

"I also have something to ask for." The so-called "compromise each other and get what you need." King Ji doesn't have to be polite.

"Please make it clear to the king." Vollogis V bowed in a stern face.

"'In the ninth year of Yongyuan of Emperor He, the guardians of the capital sent Gan Ying to the Qin Dynasty to reach the Tiaozhi. When they were about to save the sea, they rested in peace and the ships in the west said to Ying: 'The sea water is vast, and those who come and go will be able to save the wind for three months. If they encounter a slow wind, there will be two years old. Therefore, everyone who enters the sea will bring three-year-old food. The sea is good at making people fall in love with the land, and there are several deaths.' Ying stopped hearing it.'" Looking at the fifth generation of Vologis, King Ji opened his mouth lightly: "I want to seek Tiaozhi and trade with your country."

Vollogis V said carefully: "The former branches have now been analysed in the fractional countries. For example, Seleucia, Babylonia, and Chalassene, I don't know where the king wants to choose?"

King Ji smiled and asked, "Prince, why do you think it is cheap to go to the market?"

"Chalassene." Vollogis V, loud and loud.

"Good." King Ji said so much.

"The king should know that the father is infected with a serious illness and may not be able to govern the country. This matter needs to be discussed for a long time." What Vollogis V said was not false. In other words, he had to wait until he ascends to the throne of the Kushan king before he could fulfill his promise.

"It's okay." King Ji gave him a gift to him: "When you see this book, your king must have something to do with it. I think that the throne is also obtained by the prince."

Looking at the Book of the Kingdom of Ji, Vollogis V was like a sudden enlightenment and suddenly awakened.

Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze coming, and the clouds opened and the moon was bright.

The heart is sunny and night, and the ghosts are not dispersed.

It was unconscious and she burst into tears.

"The great kindness of the king will not be defeated!"

The great Han Dynasty of Ji Kingdom was a vassal of the Han Dynasty. It sailed all over the world. It destroyed Northern Tianzhu in one fell swoop and established it as the fifteen states of the Han Dynasty. Even if you rest in peace, you will know the details. At this time, you will get the letter of the Ji Kingdom and have a national exchange. Instead of a letter of war, you will destroy your family and country. If you rest in peace, you will be able to laugh at the end of the nine springs.

What's more, the letter of diplomatic relations was presented by Vollogis V. The meaning of being kind to King Ji is self-evident. It is obvious where the person is located.

In a nutshell: "The state has foreign aid and cannot be traitorous ("Zuo Zhuan·Zhao Gong's Twenty-Sixth Year")."

King Ji is a foreign aid.

I am afraid that if I am late, I will change. Prince V of Rest, Vollogis V, took his letter and rode away. He galloped and rode on the starry night. He rushed to Rest Prince's Court.

It is impolite to come but not come.

Many supplies, food, carriages, horses and servants were all given to King Ji without mentioning them.

King Ji borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and he divided it into two parts. Half was given to Wadi Rum tribe and half to caravan people.

Unexpectedly, Julia Domna and the marriage team were no one on the list.

Well, King Ji has done everything.

This portable caravan residents bid farewell to the Wadi Rum tribe and entered Port Aila.

Three hundred miles outside Petra City. An unknown oasis.

The bonfire is beating.

Illuminate the Blood Sand Scorpion Mother, Star Pleia Seraya, Silver Mask.

After a while, several more riders whistled.

"Where is the prince?"

"My Lord has returned to his country." The knight replied, "My slogan, the covenant has been abolished."

Under the glass, a cold light flashed: "Why did the prince go back on his word and repent himself."

The knight rode his horse and replied, "My lord said, I dare not compete with King Ji."

The sound is still in my ears, and the knight has whistled away.

"What does the prince mean?" The white goddess beside her, Misty Tide Haria, asked softly.

Star Pleia Seraya looked up at the galaxy and whispered: "There is a master for the lions, and the girl from the west returns to the east."

"Male or female?" the white goddess suddenly asked.

The Blood Sand Scorpion Mother, still not returning to her soul: "Hmm?"

"The son is the lord of the country, and the woman is the lord of the county. Can a country be compared with several counties? Is it a boy or a girl?" The white goddess has been bothering her for a long time, and it is indeed a difficult problem.
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