On the fourth day of the August 19th, the sun shone on the earth, and a group of people left the Zhengjun camp in Dano Lake and escorted several carriages to head north.

Jiang Anyi rode charcoal at the front of the team. The grass in front of the Dano Lake station had been shoveled, revealing the bare and yellow surface. A few uncleared grasses were floating in the wind. The air was filled with stench, which was a mixture of burnt and rotten smell, which was disgusting.

Chen Yinguang shrank in the car with a pale face, covered his nose with a silk squid soaked in perfume, cursing randomly, cursing the sky, the earth, the desert, the emperor, the emperor, the civil and military officials, and the damn Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple, which has not changed for more than ten years. Seeing Jiang Anyi riding on a horse from the car window, Chen Yinguang was even more resentful. It was not this disaster star, and he had not been able to do anything since he met him.

Kong Sheng looked solemn, and he lifted the curtain from time to time to look out. On this trip, he went to seek peace. The bottom line given by the emperor was that the Zheng army retreated to Zhenbeicheng, and the two sides withdrew troops to maintain the situation before the second northern expedition; opened border cities, opened trade, and exchanged any of them; exchanged prisoners of war with surrendered tribes such as Badai. The emperor secretly signaled that if the Mo people could let the army retreat safely to Zhenbeicheng, they might as well give them some silver, grain, silk, tea and other things. However, the Mo people had won first and were in a strong spirit, how could they agree to the request for peace? I hope Jiang Anyi could speak to the Saint of the Mo people, even if the conditions were harsh, he might as well agree.

After walking for more than ten miles, you can see the traces of the fire. The more you walk in, the more devastated you will see. The desert people were cleaning up the corpses on the battlefield, piled up the armor they peeled, and the bodies were thrown into the fire to burn. Looking around, dozens of thick smoke rolled in, rushing straight into the sky, scattering the sky full of haze.

When the people of the desert saw the convoy, they quickly gathered and rushed forward. Jiang Anyi blocked the front with a knife and shouted loudly: "We are the envoys of Zheng State, come to see your saint and the Dharma King." In addition to Kong Sheng and Chen Yinguang, Jiang Anyi brought two hundred light cavalry as guards.

Jiang Anyi, the resident of Dano Lake, met his younger brother An Yong. When he learned that his brother was going to go to the Morenian Wangting to seek peace, Jiang Anyong strongly demanded to accompany him. After being stopped by Jiang Anyi, he asked Park Tianhao and others to protect Jiang Anyi. At that time, he followed Jiang Anyong to the Beimo fifty guards, and only thirty-two people were left, but they were all trained into steel and could not hide their toughness. Xuanjie school captain Ning Xiaohu (Ahu), who learned that Jiang Anyi was going to the Morenian Wangting to seek peace, took the initiative to ask for peace. After many years, they met an old friend again, and both of them were very happy.

The mo cavalry ignored Jiang Anyi's shouting and rushed towards him. Jiang Anyi's eyes narrowed. These mo cavalry were arrogant and domineering, and they were so forgot about a victory. This time, it would be difficult to get things done. Kong Sheng lifted the curtain of the car and shouted, "Master Jiang, teach them some lessons."

As the left prime minister, Kong Sheng knew very well about Jiang Anyi and knew that he was not only outstanding in literary talent but also amazing in martial arts. With him as the deputy envoy for peace, the originally hopeless itinerary became possible. Mo Qi was arrogant and rushed to the team. Kong Sheng knew that it was useless to blindly endure and retreat. Only by being tougher than him could he win respect when dealing with Mo Ren.

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Jiang Anyi felt depressed in his heart

The anger was just venting with this group of Moqi. He flapped his arms and jumped up from the horse's back. He pounced on the Moqi about a ft outside like a goshawk spreading his wings. The Moqi was captured by Jiang Anyi's momentum and quickly stopped the galloping war horse. The war horse neighed and stood up. Jiang Anyi's figure came to the front of the horse and kicked the horse's head with his right leg. With a "bang", Yuan Xuan's true energy penetrated his body, shattering the horse's head violently. The war horse made a whine and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

In the blink of an eye, the three riders fell to the ground, as if they were rushing to lightning. The motivated mobs stopped one after another, and looked at Jiang Anyi with a terrifying gaze. Kong Sheng got stuck in the car and stood on the shaft and said loudly: "I am the left prime minister of Zheng State. I come to the royal court to pay homage to the saint and convey my emperor's greetings. Don't be rude, why don't you go and deliver the letter quickly."

The moqi discussed for a while, and someone said in a naughty Zheng language: "Come with us."

Along the road, there were continuous moxibustion cavalry joining the teams on both sides. These moxibustions were laughing loudly and mocking, and some deliberately raised dust and provoked them.

When I saw Zhahu again, the royal court was not far away. Jiang Anyi looked at the royal city made of black stone. More than ten years have passed, and there was no change at all. The sound of a trumpet sounded, and a team of distant cavalry came out of the royal city. The leader was Zuo Dajuqu Sub Naying.

Kong Sheng got off the carriage, looked at Subnaying who was riding bitterly with a smile on his face. Subnaying jumped off his horse two feet away, walked quickly with a spring breeze on his face, and smiled with his arms wide open, "Sir Kong, I haven't seen each other for two days, as if I have seen it three autumns, I miss it very much."

Listening to the semi-interpretation of Zheng's words, Kong Sheng tried his best to keep a smile and hugged Subnaying, and said, "Mr. Juqu, we met again. There is a saying in Zheng State that it is impolite to come but not to go. Juqu went to Zheng twice. My emperor even felt grateful and sent me to worship back and forth, asking to see the Saint and the Dharma King, and discuss the matter of the two countries' withdrawal."

Sub Naying smiled with a playful look on her face and said, "Mr. Kong said it really well. The saint sent me to welcome the envoy Zheng, please invite me inside. However, these guards brought by Master Kong cannot enter the royal court, so they can wait outside the royal court."

The threat came. Kong Sheng said angrily: "Master Juqu, when you came to seek peace, our country did not stop your guards from the camp. You did not do this to entertain guests."

Subnaying sneered: "The Royal Court is my sacred land of the desert people. How can the soldiers of the Zheng people step into the sacred land? This is a blasphemy to the sacred land. Lord Kong, if you feel insulted, you might as well take the team back."

Jiang Anyi was furious, and his fierce murderous aura actually attacked Subnaying. Master Lule, who was beside Subnaying, took a step forward and blocked him. Two dark airs hit one side. A storm broke out on the ground, causing everyone's clothes to flutter around. The grass on the ground was rolling up, and the sound was very impressive. Xu Yixiang gently pulled Kong Sheng and protected him behind him. During this trip, Xu Yixiang disguised himself as Kong Sheng's coachman and protected him closely.

"An Yi, don't be rude." Kong Sheng said to Subnaying with a humility: "Master Juqu, Kong came with sincerity. You want to reject me outside the city. The two countries will re-emerge. The future history secretary's mistake is that you can bear it?"

Sub Naying was stunned. He was determined to be in peace with Zheng Ren was forced to bow his head for his rude request. Unexpectedly, Kong Sheng changed his color in anger and seemed to be turning back. Although Wang Ting had no intention of cease-war with Zheng State, the saint told him that he might as well listen to what Zheng Envoy said.

Thinking of this, I'm Bu

Naying said with a gloomy face: "Since Lord Kong insists on bringing the guards into the royal city, please restrain them from walking around, otherwise I will ignore it if something goes wrong. Lord Kong, please."

The wheels rolled into the royal city. Kong Sheng looked at the royal court of Moren's mansion through the car window. Fences were erected on both sides of the street. There were countless tents behind the fences. Moqi passed by on the streets, and there were cows of cattle and horses everywhere on the ground. Kong Sheng secretly despised him. This was the royal court of Moren's mansion, which was dirty and messy. Not to mention that compared with the imperial capital, even the ordinary prefecture of Zheng State was a hundred times cleaner than him.

The carriage stopped at the fence outside the royal court. Kong Sheng packed his clothes and got out of the car. He took Jiang Anyi, Chen Yinguang and several guards through the alley made of the Golden Wolf Army and walked towards the Golden Treasure. The Golden Wolf Army was furious and frowned, pressing the scimitar with his hands, just like the hideous King Kong in front of the Buddhist temple. Chen Yinguang's calves were shaking. If it weren't for Jiang Anyi beside him, he wouldn't have walked.

Subnaying and Kong Sheng walked side by side at the front, staring at Kong Sheng with a squinted look, secretly admiring that the left prime minister of the Zheng people was just a weak scholar. In the face of oppression, his words and deeds remained unchanged, and he still talked and laughed with him. It seemed that the Zheng people were not a coward, and the outcome of this battle was not yet decided.

The sun shines brightly on the golden tent, and Kong Sheng's eyes are a little confused. This is the "Imperial Palace" of the Moren. Although it is not as large as the imperial city, it can be regarded as magnificent and magnificent. When you step into the golden tent, the tent is spacious and bright, and the faint fragrance of tea lingers in the nose, secreting the heart and spleen.

Jiang Anyi had come to the golden tent, and when he stepped in again, he found that the golden tent was much empty, many of the decorations were gone, and the golden utensils on the table were gone. The spy said that the desert people exchanged all these valuable things for supplies, which seemed to be true.

"The envoy of Zheng State, Kong Sheng, met the saint, the King of Dharma, and all the great masters." Kong Sheng bowed and bowed and said.

Jiang Anyi's eyes fell on Tizhu's face, her egg-shaped face was as smooth as porcelain, her slender eyebrows were as beautiful as stars, her lips were as dewy petals, and her two long braids hung on her bulging chest. The small flower hat and embroidered clothes were colorful. Although it was not decorated with jewelry, it was like a brilliant pearl that attracted everyone's attention. The little girl back then had grown into a bright and radiant girl, like flowers blooming.

"There is no need to be polite." The voice is like the singing of orioles, and it collides like the ice flowing through the clear spring, which is pleasant to hear. This sound arouses the memories in Jiang Anyi's heart, and the bits of hijacking the Tizhu and escaping it surge into his heart. Jiang Anyi's lips couldn't help but smile.

Tizhu's eyes fell on Jiang Anyi and shouted in surprise: "Brother Jiang, are you Brother Jiang?" Which girl is not in love with her? Tizhu was kidnapped by Jiang Anyi and spent several days together. Jiang Anyi left a deep impression in her heart. Tizhu was able to stand up strongly after her father Khan's death, which was not unrelated to Jiang Anyi telling her that "the greater the power, the greater the responsibility." Tizhu devoted herself to Saduism and became a saint and announced that she would never marry for life. There were many admirers beside her. Tizhu occasionally compared them with Brother Jiang. There were undoubtedly an unshakable position in her heart.

Time flies, and thirteen years have passed in a flash. Jiang Anyi’s lips were just black fluffy, and now he has short beards. The young man has become a mature and steady young man. No wonder Tizhu didn’t recognize her for a while.

Time is like fine wine, brewing the longing in my heart into a strong fragrance, making people intoxicated at the moment of meeting. Tizhu looked at Jiang Anyi and burst out the most beautiful smile.
Chapter completed!