Chapter 6 Collision (Four-distance)

Why did Zhang Songling seem to have seen this person somewhere? Zhang Songling was slightly surprised, but after suffering such a separation from life and death, his spirit was already tenacious to the point where he was almost invincible. There was no trace of turmoil on his face and eyes. He just smiled and nodded to the so-called envoy, and then took his eyes back.

In just a moment, Zhang Songling's eyes collected enough information, old and thin. Because of his long-term use of his brain to plot against people, his hair turned more than four-fifths white. Although it was combed neatly, it lacked luster. Under his hair, his forehead was covered with crisscrossing wrinkles, like the bark of a dead tree. Only the person's eyes looked a little alive, almost pure black, deep and melancholy.

Zhang Songling looked through his mind, but he didn't even think of such a pair of eyes, and he didn't remember knowing such an old man. However, the tears that had just flashed in his eyes made him feel a little close to him in his heart, just like he was polite and gentle to an old neighbor.

"This is Zhang Xuance, my life-savior. More than ten months ago, I took Heye, Qinglian and the others for a ride. I accidentally met several Belarus and was chased by them all the way. Thanks to Mr. Zhang and Alslen, two righteous helpers, I was able to return home safely." Siqin walked to Zhang Songling and the special envoy with a smile, and introduced them to both parties as the master of this time. "This is the special envoy of Prince Zagar of Aohan Left Banner. By seniority, I have to call Prince Zagar to uncle, so he specially sent a special envoy to congratulate my distant niece on his birthday."

"Good meeting, lucky meeting." Both parties who were introduced politely bowed to each other, but their doubts were even more.

Siqin experienced few winds and waves, and her observation ability was not very strong. She couldn't tell that the smiles of Zhang Songling and the special envoy were not very natural. She stretched out her hand to Yan Fuquan and continued to smile and introduced: "This is Yan Fuquan, the security captain of Heishi County, Yan Jun, who is the most enthusiastic. If your benefactor encounters any difficult things in the city, just go to him."

"Looking for a long time, long time." Zhang Songling pretended to be the first time he saw this person, and bowed enthusiastically.

Yan Fuquan secretly glanced at the back of his hand and the edge of his palm, and returned with a smile with courtesy, "Goodbye, Lucky, Yan was in vain as the security captain of Heishi County, but he didn't know that such a young hero who was brave enough to do justice was born under his rule. He was really confused and got his home. Brother Zhang had time another day, please go to the county town. Yan will hold a banquet in the best restaurant in the city. Thank you for taking action to eliminate the harm for the people."

Although he was kind, his hands were always half a foot away from his waist, so that if there was any movement, he could pull out his gun at any time to protect him.

Zhang Songling looked down on the other party's cautious manner a little bit. He raised the corners of his mouth and responded with a smile, "It's easy to say, okay, after the Nadam Conference is over, I will definitely visit Captain Yan. I hope Captain Yan will not forget my black face by then."

"How can you do it? Look at what you said, it's like I'm so unrighteous." Yan Fuquan complained secretly, but his mouth was still sweet as if it was covered with honey. More than ten days ago, it was the day when Ruyunlong and the Military Affairs Bureau agent joined forces to kill County Magistrate Zhu and then escaped. On the way to hunt down the two people, the security team did find several wreckage of the Belarusians bitten by wolves in the grass. They used these news to prove the news just now. Zhang Xuance's true identity was immediately as clear as a lice on a bald head.

However, Yan Fuquan did not have the courage to expose the secret in public. This person had life-saving grace with Princess Siqin. Before leaving the territory of Yeteyou Banner of Wuqi, who would move would be like to take the initiative to trouble Princess Siqin. If the princess is furious, Yan Fuquan might not have enough to cut his head. More importantly, the little fat man in front of him was surprisingly good, and he almost shot in just two hundred meters. If he couldn't catch him, he would be worried about it. Yan Fuquan would probably go to the execution ground every time he went out for the rest of his life.

Smart people do not take the initiative to cause trouble for themselves, especially when this trouble may be fatal, so they should stay away from it. Based on the principle of hiding if they can't afford to offend, Yan Fuquan decided to continue to pretend to be confused with his understanding, and grinned and tried hard to get close to Zhang Songling. Two of the three sentences were compliments, but they would never mention the war a few days ago.

Since Yan Fuquan was so tactful, Zhang Songling did not take the initiative to provoke trouble. While taking a seat, he chatted with Yan Fuquan tacitly. He said the unnutritional words he learned from Lao Liao's mouth. He kept saying them with a smile. Siqin, who had always been sweating in his palm, saw that both guests were very proud of him and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to help several capable subordinates organize the next game, but saw Wuen carrying an envelope and running over again in panic.

"What's wrong? Can't you calm down?" Unsatisfied that Wuen threw his face in front of the guests repeatedly, Siqin frowned and asked in a deep voice.

She is the only pearl in the hand of the late old prince. Although she is just a princess in name, she actually exercises the power of the Queen of Yete Right Banner of Wuqi in recent years. She has been high above for a long time. If she is not careful, a deep-hidden aura of domineering gushed out.

Guan Junmeilin Wuen was so angry that he was questioned that he quickly slowed down and bowed to respond, "Qi Bao Princess, Prince Bai Yin said that he wanted to temporarily change the rules of the wrestling match to make the rhythm of the match more intense and lively. This is the suggestion he just wrote, and I want the princess to take a closer look."

"It's so troublesome." Siqin took the envelope and responded very dissatisfiedly, "They worked together on his territory two years ago. Why didn't they see him change the rules? Oh, when it's my turn, I started to point fingers."

Wu En was scolded so much that he saw sweat on his forehead, half-bowed his body, and murmured, "I also think his request was too much, but he said that the princess could also give this suggestion to the Special Envoy, Mr. Zhang and Ruyunlong. I believe that after the three distinguished guests, they will be interested in his proposal."

"Why don't others tell me in person, but instead ask you to come here as a melody press." Siqin didn't want to accept Bai Yin's suggestion, pressed the envelope on the table and asked with a cold face.

"He went down to prepare things. He told me that he would take the Fire Dragon Horse and twenty gold bars as the winner's prize." Wuen wiped his sweat again and continued to whisper.

"Ba." Siqin was so angry that her face turned pale and slapped the table hard. "A fire dragon horse and twenty gold bars are such a big deal, but, Uenmeilin, don't you think you're in charge of too much today? No need to say more, the game will start immediately, and all the rules will not change."

"His highness calmed down." Wuen bent his knees and knelt down straight, "Wunen will never betray His Highness, but Wuen dared not be guilty of the old prince's instructions."

The person the princess may like is Ruyunlong. He is not blind. Of course, it can be seen, but Wuen and the other old ministers of the humeral bones dare not let His princess make a fuss. Not to mention Ruyunlong's low bloodline, he is not worthy of Siqin at all. The personal grudge between him and the Japanese alone is enough to bring a catastrophe to the Yete Right Banner of Wuqi.

So even though he knew that he would make Princess Siqin very angry when he protected Baiyin so much, Wuen decided to take a risk. This did not violate the oath he made in front of the old prince's spirit, and to protect the prince's family business and his only daughter with all his heart. It should include preventing Siqin from taking the right flag to the dead end. Even if it caused Siqin's misunderstanding and then led to his expulsion from the flag, he would be willing to do so.

"What's wrong? Oh, what made my cousin so angry?" Before Siqin could continue to make a splash, a sour voice sounded under the audience. The little prince Baiyin, who had changed into casual clothes, walked up with a sequel and looked full of spring breeze.

"You know what you have to do." Siqin glared at her fiercely, her face was as deep as water, and she turned her head and scolded Wu'en again, "You go down and rest and give all the errands at hand to Sude. I don't want to see you again this month."

"Yes, Uen knew he was wrong, please calm down his anger." Uenv stood up aggrievedly, and walked backward off the viewing platform.

"It turned out to be for my previous proposal." Bai Yin had already tried his best to give it a try, so she didn't care about whether she was looking or not. "Why don't you look at me? I just want to add some fun to everyone. Maybe Mr. Zhang and the one who hides in the crowd and has not shown up yet, so I want to have a little more fresh way of playing."

"What do you want?" Siqin stood up and glared at Bai Yin, "I have told you so many times. We two are not in line with each other's horoscope. You can't find another woman, so why bother me forever?"

"I just don't worry about my cousin's eyesight." Bai Yin took a step back, stared at Zhang Songling's eyes, and sneered loudly, "Hidden his head and tail, and he dared not to go to the bright place if he has any means. How can such a person be worthy of the pearl on the Modong Grassland?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to have a physical conflict, Yan Fuquan and the envoy quickly stood up to smooth things over. "His princess calm down, and the little prince Baiyin said less. Isn't it just a game? We have watched too many wrestling matches in the past, so it's okay to change the game occasionally. Anyway, as long as the rules are fair, no one can book a win or lose in advance."

"Yes! As long as the rules are fair, whoever loses and who wins may not be sure." Although Zhang Songling couldn't guess what Bai Yin sold, he was not afraid to compete with him directly. He smiled and agreed indifferently.

Since the savior and the elder's envoy both spoke, Siqin was not willing to give them face, suppressed their anger, and sneered, "What good idea can he come up with? Isn't he trying to show his face and take back the limelight lost during the horse racing? Humph, it's such a big man, he's not as big as a needle."

Even though she said that, she finally opened the letter, glanced a few times, and then circulated it to Zhang Songling and others. The contents of the letter were indeed as Wuen had reported before, and it was only recommended to add some fun to the next wrestling match, but the tone expressed between the lines was so proud that it seemed that if the person who saw that the believer refused to agree to his request, he would be afraid of him.

"So it's Feng Zhanshu." The oldest among the people here was the prince's special envoy. He was the first to read the letter and shook his head. The smile on his face was very interesting. "Mr. Zhang, it's hard for Captain Yan and I to make a decision on this matter. They came for you and the Dragon of Ruyun. How about it? Are you interested in accepting it?"
Chapter completed!