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Chapter 83 Song Envoy Visits

The mountains are rolling, the pine forests are like tide, and a carriage and horse are coming from the mountain road.

The one who rode his horse in front was Yun Zhonghou who had secretly escorted the ancient Chinese scriptures of the Indian Zhu to contact the Tubo National Master! His injuries were all restored, and his eyes were filled with divine light, which seemed to be higher than before he was injured, and his whole body exuded the harsh aura of a top-notch strong man.

Walking side by side was a gentle middle-aged scholar with a thin face, three black beards floating under his jaw, and his eyes were gentle and deep.

Behind them, there were nearly fifty carriages connected to the end, and the driver and guard were all powerful men. They obviously calculated the time to set off and arrived at their destination on the first day of the New Year in order to get a good start.

The middle-aged scholar raised his eyes and looked at Lingyun Peak that was thrust into the sky and the lined up Lingyun City. He couldn't help but stroking his hands and exclaimed: "What a holy place for martial arts in the world! What a majestic mountain city!"

Yun Zhonghou sighed: "Xuanyuan Gate has been here for more than a hundred years. It takes several generations of power to build such a huge city. I don't know how much effort and wealth have been invested. The sect has gathered many masters and talents have emerged. It can be called the most powerful sect in the Baidao Martial Arts World."

The middle-aged scholar said: "Are you better than Pengkun Island in the East China Sea, Wuxiang Temple in the South Tang Dynasty, Jianmen in the Shushan, Lingbo Pavilion in the Later Shu, and Duxiu Peak in the Liaodong region?"

Yun Zhonghou said affirmatively: "That's natural! No matter what else, just the Martial Saint Hall in Xuanyuan Gate, there are at least dozens of inner sect elders and Supreme Elders who specialize in martial arts. Their background is so profound that others can't meet. Unfortunately, Jiang Lie was too stubborn and refused to take the initiative to submit to the court."

The middle-aged scholar nodded, his eyes changing, as if a cold light flashed.

Xuanyuan Gate had already received the message, including the heads of the seven major families, including Jiang Lie, and the senior officials in charge of the Xuanyuan Gate, were waiting at the intersection outside the city. Dozens of powerful men were connected, comparable to the towering snow peak behind them.

Jiang Lie was wearing a white robe, with a little tiredness in his eyes. Before the guests approached, he raised his breath and said, "Xuanyuan Jiang Lie, lead his fellow disciples to wait for Brother Yun and the envoy to come!"

Yun Zhonghou and the middle-aged scholar looked at each other and smiled, kicked off their horses, and walked towards everyone. Yun Zhonghou clasped his fists and said, "President Jiang, brothers, Yun is here to greet you very much! I wish Xuanyuan Gate a good New Year, everything goes well and prosperity!"

Jiang Lie returned the ceremony and said, "Brother Yun and the envoy traveled thousands of miles to the northwest. It has been a hard time traveling all the way. Jiang has not yet gone down the mountain to greet him, so please forgive me."

Yun Zhonghou smiled and said, "Don't be polite to you! If the disciples of Xuanyuan Sect don't help you, the leader will have to take out his own horse to shock the enemy. Yun has already lost his opponent and is betrayed the emperor. The head of the Good Sect learned that in order to compete for the ancient scriptures, the Tubo tribes have had a large-scale internal strife since last year, and they have fought each other, and they are like scattered sand. They will not be able to threaten the hinterland of the Central Plains in the next ten years. The Song Dynasty can avoid the border troubles in the western region, and Xuanyuan Sect will make an indelible contribution!"

Jiang Lie was stunned. He couldn't understand the behavior of the Tubo people. He frowned and said, "Did King Basang and Xuelong Temple just sit idly by and watch?"

Yun Zhonghou shook his head and said, "All the royal families of Tubo want to fight for orthodoxy, and call others to restore the glory of Songtsen Gampo. Who sincerely flatters the Dharma King Basang? Hehe, the more chaotic the Tubo is, the better. If you are not my clan, your heart will be punished." After a change of the tone, he said, "Come on, let me introduce it. This is Li Changjing, the chief secretary of the King of Jin's mansion!"

Jiang Lie hurriedly greeted him and said, "Mr. Li Changshi, the people of the mountains and fields are polite!"

Li Changjing Xu helped, "The leader of Jiang does not need to be restrained. Although Li came here today to commend Xuanyuan Gate on behalf of the court, the King of Jin's meaning is that it should not be widely publicized for the time being, so don't mention the title of "Master". The leader of the sect thinks that I am a fellow disciple who accompanied Yun Daxia to visit, and they are equal to each other, so don't let outsiders discuss it."

Jiang Lie was so kind and said, "So please forgive the rude people of the mountain. Can you call Li Changshi 'Mr. Li' in the future?"

Li Changjing nodded and said, "But Li is shameless and wants to experience this martial arts holy land with great prosperity in Lingyun City for a few days. I wonder if the leader is welcomed?"

Jiang Lie smiled and said, "If you can't invite a VIP like Mr. Li, Jiang can't invite him to me at any time. How could he not welcome him? As long as the teacher is willing, he can stay for a year or two, and you can go in and out of Lingyun City."

Li Changjing stroked his beard and said, "The country has not yet settled and the world has not yet been safe. How dare Li stay away from the capital for too long? I appreciate the kindness of the head of the sect." After that, he took out a thick gift list from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Lie, "The court has given Xuanyuan Gate some gold, silver, pearls, jade, silk, medicinal materials, porcelain, etc., and the detailed name is here. Please send someone to inspect and accept it."

Jiang Lie thanked repeatedly, and asked someone to come forward to accept the property and arranged for chariots and horses to enter the city without mentioning it.

Next, Jiang Lie introduced the head of the aristocratic family and the masters of Xuanyuan to Li Changjing and the Hou of Yunzhong, and had a good greeting. Li Changjing was approachable and did not show off his airs, behaved gently and politely, and spoke in a funny way. The key was that he represented the Zhao Song royal family and easily won the favor of everyone.

Lingyun City is not a paradise after all, it is under the jurisdiction of the Song Dynasty. If you don’t want to rebel, you must honestly admit that you are a citizen of the Song Dynasty.

Especially for the seven major families, their ancestors can be traced back to the Central Plains, and their blood ties with the same surname and tribe have never been broken. Now the Emperor of the Song Dynasty took the initiative to show his goodwill, and Li Changjing, on behalf of the court, admitted the achievements of the warriors. Isn’t this a great signal to return to the Central Plains? The northwest mountainous areas are cold and desolate and deserted, and there is no one in the crowd of the Central Plains, so how can the rich places in the Central Plains be attractive? What’s more, the capital is rich, the world is prosperous, and the magnificent. Whoever has been there doesn’t praise him and wishes to be born as the people of Kaifeng?

Lingyun City, which had been quiet for a hundred years, was like suddenly throwing a stone, rippling around circles, and it could not calm down for a long time...

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Yanying quietly set off and left Xiantao, and went east to Zhongyuan to secretly contact people. It was like rushing into the tiger's den alone, which inevitably caused another bloody storm. Zhou Zongliang entered the Fu Family Fabric Shop in the name of an apprentice and deliberately concealed it from Luo Ming.

On the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, Fu Jingtao received an urgent letter from Fei Chenglin, asking him to rush to Lujia Villa to meet with his fellow brothers. Fu Jingtao had no choice but to say goodbye to his parents, and before leaving, he told Luo Ming to be at peace and not to be troubled. Luo Ming laughed it off, which was meaningful.

Lujia Villa is completely refreshed inside and out, and the snow in the yard has been swept away. Yang Yufei and Lu Hong stood on the steps and looked into the distance.

Yang Yufei looked quite nervous and whispered: "I changed into women's clothing. Senior brother and others won't laugh at me, right?"

Lu Hong patiently comforted: "There is an extra junior sister out of thin air. The boss and the others are too happy. How can you make fun of you? Remember to ask them for New Year's money! Especially the third brother, his father is a wealthy businessman, and the New Year's money is too much to spend. Don't be polite to him."

Yang Yufei laughed "Puchi" and said, "The third senior brother is generous and generous, so it should not be a problem, but the fifth senior brother is afraid he will not be able to bear it."

Lu Hong curled his lips and said, "The fifth brother is the best at doing business. If he is willing to give you a penny, you have to be careful to get him back!"

While talking and laughing, people flashed at the end of the road, but Ye Huayu, Su Jing and Qiao Hui arrived together in silence.

"Happy New Year!" "Happy New Year!"

Lu Hong rushed down the steps, hugged his brothers tightly, patted each other on his shoulders and greeted him.

Yang Yufei smiled pursed her lips and said crisply: "Happy New Year, brothers!"

Ye Huayu and the other three were stunned for a moment, followed the sound and looked at Yang Yufei, and said in surprise: "You are the junior brother?!"

Yang Yufei nodded and said, "Little sister Yang Yufei. I wish you good luck in the New Year and bring the red envelopes!"

Qiao Hui was inexplicably surprised and grabbed Lu Hong's shoulder and shook: "Old Liu, is it really a female?"

Lu Hong said: "If you want to change the package, please give the red envelope!"

Ye Huayu and others took out a ingot of silver and handed it to each other in a daze, but they were still wondering why the junior brother became a junior sister after the New Year?

Yang Yufei swept her hand and put the silver into her bag. She smiled and said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

Qiao Hui was furious and made a cold war, and said with a smirk: "Little Junior Sister, I took the wrong one just now. I should give you golden beans. Can you give me the money first?"

Yang Yufei pursed her lips and smiled: "The gift is light and the affection is heavy, I don't mind!"

Qiao Hui gritted his teeth and said, "But I mind!"

Yang Yufei ignored him and suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted, "Senior Brother, the third brother is here!"

The dust rolled over and the two riders were like flying in. It was Huang Yunpeng and Fu Jingtao who were flying intently. One of them had practiced the peerless sword score, and the other had experienced the test of life and death. Their temperament was very different from before, like two stars shining and stunning.

The two of them came to the villa gate and rolled down and fell off the horse. The brothers had a lot of fun and played. When Yang Yufei took the initiative to greet him, both of them were shocked and could hardly believe their eyes.

Fu Jingtao exclaimed: "No wonder the younger sister had to dress up as a man when she first started. It turned out that she was too beautiful. The Jiangnan women condensed the spirit of heaven and earth, and it was indeed different!"

Yang Yufei's face turned slightly red and she smiled and said, "Did the third brother apply honey on his mouth? Good luck in the New Year, bring the red envelope!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "There is no red envelope, do you want anything else?" As he said that, he took out a huge sapphire from his arms, with a pure color and a dazzling blue light.

Yang Yufei said, "Of course I want it!" He stretched out his hand and grabbed the gem, raising it up to exclaim.

Qiao Hui smiled and came up, hugged Fu Jingtao's shoulder and said, "Third brother, I want a red envelope, too."

Fu Jingtao gave him a thunderous stern and said angrily: "If you can transform into a fifth junior sister on the spot, I will send you a red envelope."

The boys looked at each other and laughed, walked into the villa gate with their arms around.
Chapter completed!
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