Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Great Machines of the Palace

Ten days later, the arrival of King Taihui was getting closer and closer, and a group of old ministers used all the things that could be used for easy observation.

In the open space in front of the palace, the ministers surrounded a huge machine.

The messenger who led the Taihui Kingdom smiled and explained the functions to them. Not to mention the principles for now. He believed that even if he spoke thoroughly, these pedantic guys would not understand it.

Taihui's diplomats were in contact with Yu Lian. They chose a secluded room in the palace to make final preparations and negotiations for the upcoming ceremony. The specific plan may come out today or tomorrow.

The diplomat Taihui looked at a painting and observed it carefully, without any details being left alone.

After watching for a long time, he paced in the room again and sighed: "It's so magnificent. Mr. Yu Lian, your country's artistic attainments have reached a deterrent level. Let me tell you the truth, I love it very much."

Yu Lian didn't speak. He didn't think that these works of art were perfect. In his habits with almost all nobles, these were things that only the lower class would do. The noble people just need to put them in the room and understand some art.

Just like Becky's piano skills that he longs for the whole day, he must not get started with it himself.

Taihui's diplomat was thin, his skin was as nutritious as wrinkled.

In Yu Lian's eyes, many of Taihui's senior officials are like the lower classes of their own country, which also makes the nobles of their country feel an indescribable sense of superiority towards Taihui's people.

After the diplomat had enough observation, Yu Lian happily promised: "If you like it, I will give you some such works of art before leaving."

"That's so grateful, you know? These things are of great value to us."

"Is that true?" Yu Lian walked to the window with a signature smile. The old ministers outside were all in sight, and there was also the large machine, and they couldn't figure out what they were doing.

In addition, he also saw that many ladies were also observing curiously next to some flowers and plants in the palace.

Yu Lian walked to the table and invited the diplomat: "Then can we go to the next step?"

"Of course, sir."

The two of them discussed the matter and were very polite to each other, but in some details, Yu Lian certainly refused to let him down.

Looking at the people in the square in front of the palace, there was also a high-ranking king. Now, the king gritted his teeth and smacked his lips, and his curiosity was overwhelming.

The queen drank tea and said, "If you are curious, go and have a look."

"That won't work." The king put his hands behind his back. "Before Taihui's king came, Gu would never show up in front of their messengers."

The queen smiled and didn't comment anymore.

At this time, the door of the bedroom slowly opened, and more than a dozen maids were holding trays in their hands, each with a broken-out part of a complete piece of clothing.

The king waved his cane, as if there was a man in front of him who was about to be defeated. He asked the queen: "There is one thing I still can't figure out, what should be the relationship between King Taihui and Gu?"

The queen took the king to the maids and changed her clothes behind the barrier.

"I am the princess of Dale. My brother, Dale and Taihui, are cousins. Although you are twenty years apart from Taihui, strictly speaking, you should be called brothers."

"How should I call him? I can't just call him cousin?"

"Just call His Majesty Taihui."

"Oh well."

The two of them were talking and laughing, and the clothes were replaced one by one, and the pieces on the tray became less and less. When the king changed his clothes, the barrier was pushed away.

He stood in front of the mirror and looked at it, and his cane poked to the ground.

"What do you think?" he asked his queen.

"Your Majesty, you look like a handsome man in an oil painting."

The king continued to look at himself in the mirror, looked at the bright red dress, and asked again: "Would it be too ostentatious? I don't want the lonely cousin to have a bad impression."

The queen was also thinking, she changed the color of the outfit in her mind, and then expressed her opinion: "The red is indeed a bit too bright, and the black or white is too solemn, why not try blue?"

"Blue can be, young and energetic." King Shi was satisfied. "Is there any way to know the color of Gu's cousin's clothes? If possible, Gu intends to attend the same color as him, after all, to show friendship as much as possible."

"It's too late to do this, but we can let the tailor sew a few pieces in the same style, so as to be prepared for any trouble."

"Then that's it, you'll do it."

The queen nodded and waved her hand to let the maids retreat.

The king was wearing his new clothes and showed off everywhere in the dormitory. Finally, he returned to the window and watched curiously.

He saw at the entrance of the palace, the commander-in-chief in black uniform hurriedly walked into the front square of the palace.

The commander-in-chief stopped in front of the big machine, especially when approaching the old commander, the two were talking in a low voice.

After listening to the younger generation's report, the old commander waved his hand and said, "I am no longer in my position. Don't tell me these secrets. Your Majesty is inside. You can go by yourself."

The commander-in-chief was a little embarrassed. No matter what, he was his old leader. Now he was like a sinner, and he felt uncomfortable.

As soon as he was about to leave, the old commander grabbed him.

I thought it was something important, but the old commander asked: "Have you seen this big guy?"

The commander-in-chief looked at the big machine and shook his head. He didn't look at it seriously. He left just by saying a few perfunctory words.

Soon, someone in the palace dormitory reported that the commander-in-chief of the entire army asked to see Your Majesty.

The king arrived at the reception room to meet the commander-in-chief, who submitted a report without saying a word.

The king frowned as he looked through the report and asked, "Is the news true? You have taken the necessary measures, right?"

The commander-in-chief nodded: "Yes, your majesty."

"It's great, but remember that we and Taihui are going to sign a treaty, and some actions cannot be taken out of the way. Do you understand what Gu means?"

"Full understand, but, Your Majesty, I hope to get your will to bring the troops into a state of preparation for war."

"No." The king raised his hand to reject, "Maybe things are not that bad yet, don't be too hasty, you can wait here first."

The king put down the report and pushed the door and left.

After leaving the living room, he called his guards and whispered a string of orders.

The guards took the order and left, and then the guards stood guard outside the room where Yu Lian was talking to the diplomats.

In the square in the front of the palace, Taihui's messenger smiled and covered the machine with a sunscreen. He did not intend to show off any more, claiming that when the two kings met, everyone would understand the purpose of this thing.

The old ministers had no choice but to involve His Majesty. They couldn't twist their temper and insisted on looking. Besides, this thing may not be a rare thing.

The old commander caught a glimpse of the messenger's face, and felt very disgusted. He summoned the old guys of his time and slowly walked into the palace. The old men were unable to walk quickly and were staggering, which made Taihui's messenger sneer.

The sun fell at the highest point, and Yu Lian and the diplomats walked out of the house in a greeting.

The diplomat smiled and said, "It was so pleasant to talk to Mr. Yu Lian. We actually missed lunch."

"Yes, lunch is ready, please follow me."

The two of them were talking and laughing in the corridor. The king's guards came to Yu Lian and pressed against Yu Lian's ear and said, "Mr. Yu Lian, your Majesty will let you go."

Yu Lian nodded without a trace and continued to chat and laugh with the diplomats.

Half an hour later, Yu Lian came to the living room and happened to see the commander-in-chief sleeping on the table. He did not disturb him and waited quietly.

The king walked into the place again in bright red outfit, and the commander-in-chief woke up instantly as if he was telepathic.

The king asked the two of them to sit down and asked Yu Lian: "Have you said that the king of Taihui wants to visit our factory?"

"We rejected this matter. They also want to change it to His Majesty Taihui's princess and princesses, and also visit our farmland. His Majesty, I feel that they have no intention."

The king held his chin and pondered, and then said, "You can see the farmland, and they can see it. As for the factory, you arrange one and choose the best factory in the country."

Yu Lian nodded: "As for your order, Your Majesty."

The commander-in-chief waited here for a long time, and finally waited for the king's order: "During the time when King Taihui entered and left the city, your army cannot appear in the capital, nor can it appear near the capital. In general, our reality cannot be exposed to them, let them guess themselves.

Also, how much do we know about Taihui’s army? If you don’t know, you have to do this. In addition, Yu Lian, the matter of investigating Taihui’s national strength will be handed over to you. Don’t do this welcome ceremony, and hand it over to the Fai.”

"Affect the order."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next