Chapter 96, Be Yourself Elegant

Author: Qingzhou plays wine

Chapter 96, Be Yourself Elegant

In a luxurious inn.

The Princess of Zhennan pushed the door and walked in. Regardless of being reading the book, the Prince of Zhennan lay directly on the bed, kicked off her shoes, and wrapped herself firmly with a quilt.

The King of Zhennan was stunned for a moment, walked out and asked the maid, "What happened to the princess?"

The maid had no choice but to tell the King of Zhennan to tell the cause and effect of this matter.

When the King of Zhennan heard this, his face turned gloomy as water, and he snorted coldly, "What a brave man. Where are those two?"

"I heard from Captain Ling that the two secret guards have followed."

The King of Zhennan nodded slightly, "That's good, you go back."

"yes."

King Zhennan stood in front of the door, covered up his sorrow, squeezed out a smile, walked into the room, closed the door, and said, "My beloved concubine, this work of Master Fan is worth more than 500 taels."

"What! That person clearly said it was fifty taels, but I spent five hundred taels." The sad voice of Princess Zhennan came from the quilt.

The muscles in the corners of the mouth twitched and said, "I don't know anything about my beloved concubine. In fact, those things are deliberately suppressed by the royal family members. Just talking about this jade carving, which is well-made, how could it be only fifty taels? The real value of this thing is 800 taels!"

After a while, Princess Zhennan's head emerged from the quilt, "Really?"

"Of course, how could I lie to you?"

Princess Zhennan snorted coldly, "Did you cheat me too little?"

"Uh" King Zhennan scratched his head and comforted him: "This is all His Majesty's plan, which makes the people of Western Chu feel the sincerity of Beili's treatment of the people."

"So that's the case. I just said, I just said I wouldn't be cheated." Princess Zhennan had already crawled out of the quilt and sat on the bed.

The King of Zhennan sat side by side with her and hugged her gently, "I have asked the secret guards to chase her, and I will be able to figure out their origins immediately."

"You must show mercy," Princess Zhennan instructed. When she noticed the puzzled look of King Zhennan, she hurriedly said: "Although they are rude, they will not die. If you ask someone to kill them, what should their families do?"

"If the people die suddenly in my Dali Pass, the murderer will not be found and the people will lose their hearts." Princess Zhennan said earnestly.

The King of Zhennan smiled happily and held the princess into his arms, "You are still in charge. However, death penalty can be avoided, and living penalty cannot be escaped. After bringing them back, they must have a long memory!"

After the King of Zhennan said this, the princess was angry: "Yes!, they are so hateful, especially the boy in white, who always shows off with a jade flute."

The face of King Zhennan froze suddenly, "Yuyu Xiao?"

"Well done." Chen Bangzhou looked at the bodies of the two secret guards and said, "Fortunately you stopped them from destroying the evidence."

Chang Boyuan smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang is a must-kill with one blow, and instantly pierced their heads. He is such a young hero."

Jiang Wangsheng said: "The secret guards of the King of Zhennan are definitely not simple. They can make the downtown city silently silent. At the time of the incident, there was no one around."

Chen Bangzhou nodded and reiterated: "In order to achieve the success of the negotiations, King Zhennan instructed the secret guards to murder the Minister of the Honglu Temple - Lord Chang Boyuan. The delegation Jiang Wangsheng happened to meet him and helped him."

"I understand!" the two said in unison.

Chen Bangzhou said: "Tomorrow is the day of the talks. You guys prepare. Wangsheng, I ordered someone to customize a dress. You can try it. Will it fit."

Chen Bangzhou waved his feather fan and pointed at the clothes on the hanger.

"Then the official is leaving." Chang Boyuan hurriedly said and left quickly.

Chen Bangzhou said: "Since the King of Zhennan comes in person, I believe the Nanjiao Army will accompany him, and there must be a personal protection for his masters, or even a innate master."

Jiang Wangsheng blinked, "Senior Gun Immortal cannot come to protect him. The God of Sword was seriously injured again. Does Beili have a congenital master?"

Chen Bangzhou nodded, pulled a note and lit it, and said softly: "It was the news sent by the spy who was mixed by the King of Zhennan. It was a monk from the Western Regions."

"The Monk of the World. Tianmora?" Jiang Wangsheng was surprised.

Chen Bangzhou asked: "Who is he?"

"When we three fought against the Western Rong, the only three innate masters in the Western Regions were killed. Tianmoro was severely injured by me. He fled with secret techniques and actually defected to Beili." Jiang Wangsheng explained.

"It's not surprising." Chen Bangzhou nodded.

Jiang Wangsheng put on his dress surrounded by servants.

Chen Bangzhou smiled slightly, "It fits very well."

"Is it the sky restricted?" Jiang Wangsheng looked at his long gown.

Chen Bangzhou said: "You don't have an official position, so it's not reasonable to give you official uniforms. This kind of dress is worn by priests from famous families in Jiangnan."

"So that's it, no wonder it's so rigid and uncomfortable." Jiang Wangsheng curled his lips.

Chen Bangzhou smiled and said, "I went to Nantang, you can't say anything nonsense."

"Yes, I know."

Chen Bangzhou said: "I will let you keep these two secret guards' corpses well. As for Mu Yunshan, Sanzang and Tong Zhiwan, when will they arrive?"

"I have asked someone to escort them over." Jiang Wangsheng replied.

Chen Bangzhou asked: "In your opinion, which of these three people is more important?"

"Tong Zhiwan." Jiang Wangsheng said decisively.

“Why?”

Jiang Wangsheng replied: "Mu Yunshan once told me that although he was a famous general in Beili, he was not trusted. He was not aware of some important military and political affairs."

"But Tong Zhiwan is different. He is the granddaughter of Senior Gun Fairy. Senior Gun Fairy's status in Beili is no less than that of Senior you." Jiang Wangsheng paused and continued: "When people get old, their only hope is their own descendants."

"Yes, so we have to use Tong Zhiwan to make a fuss. As for Sanzang, this person is too mysterious and I can't judge." Chen Bangzhou said.

Jiang Wangsheng pondered for a moment and replied: "As a ninth-grade warrior at such an age, it is rare in the entire martial arts world. Moreover, I think his martial arts should be the secret of Beichan Temple. Therefore, I think Sanzang must not be bound by the conditions of killing them."

Chen Bangzhou looked through the window at the distant sky and nodded, "There is already a good idea."

The next day, Beili and Western Chu held talks in a solemn attic.

A long mahogany table is placed in the center, tea and fruits are placed on the table, eight chairs are neatly placed on both sides, and two eye-catching Taishi chairs are placed in the easternmost place.

The people of Western Chu took the lead in seating. Chen Bangzhou sat steadily on the Taishi chair, shaking his feather fan, closing his eyes to rest.

Jiang Wangsheng sat beside Chang Boyuan.

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Sir Chang, what do I need to do later?"

Chang Boyuan smiled and replied in a low voice: "Young Master Jiang, don't worry too much. This negotiation is entirely up to the old prime minister and Lord Huang, so you are responsible for handling the matter."

Huang Yingjun turned his head and told: "Wangsheng, if you have any wonderful ideas at the moment, you can whisper to Lord Chang. The old prime minister and I will consider it as appropriate."

"Yes, Uncle Huang."

Huang Yingjun said: "Mr. Chang is a master of negotiations."

"Mr. Huang praised it." Chang Boyuan smiled embarrassedly.

Jiang Wangsheng couldn't help but be curious about him.

After a while, Jiang Wangsheng touched Chang Boyuan with his elbow, "Sir Chang, why haven't Beili arrived yet?"

Chang Boyuan said confidently: "The agreed time is half an hour later, but we should arrive early. First, as the orthodox host, and second, to show the great power of our Western Chu."

"I see."

Jiang Wangsheng looked at the people on the same side, slowly reached out his hand, took the teacup, took a sip, looked at the fruit on the plate, and thought about it, but he should take his hand back.

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "What should we say when the negotiations begin later?"

Chang Boyuan coughed and sweared: "The two countries should be elegant."
Chapter completed!