Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Liu Mingzhi walked towards the foot of the dragon platform with a smile on his face that he thought was very kind.
"Tori."
"The minister is here."
"Then the tsar likes jewelry and stuff?"
"Your Majesty, don't all women like these things?"
"Forehead"
What you said makes sense, but I am speechless.
"You tell the Slavs that the four of them can leave Dalong territory and return to Tsarist Russia at any time.
If they should be brought back, they should be brought back unchanged, but let them tell the Tsar that our dragon loves peace.
Out of respect for her as the emperor, I gave her some gifts, I hope she likes them."
"yes!"
After a while, Slav looked at Mr. Liu in surprise, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Emperor Dalong's gourd.
However, he still nodded respectfully: "We in Tsarist Russia also yearn for peace and hope to coexist peacefully with the Great Dragon Celestial Empire."
"Shang Dao, I admire you very much as a general!"
"Thank you, His Majesty Emperor Dalong. It is an honor to be reduced to a general."
"Ride the wind."
"Ride the wind."
"Ride the wind."
He called three times in a row, but Liu Chengfeng didn't respond. Young Master Liu turned around and saw this guy leaning on the dragon pillar, concentrating on picking up the mud on his boots.
Young Master Liu couldn't help but have a dark look on his face, could this insignificant thing really be familiar with the script?
"Liu Chengfeng!"
"Ah? Dad...Father, did you call me?"
He breathed a sigh of relief, and Young Master Liu tried hard to control his anger.
"come over."
"Yes, Father, what are your orders?"
Liu Mingzhi raised his finger and pointed at Toryzamuhe and the four Slavs: "You! Give them some guidance and go to the jewelry stores in the capital.
Buy dozens of pieces of gold and silver jewelry, gem necklaces, agate bracelets, jade pendants, ice jade bracelets and other jewelry, and ask them to take them back to the Tsar.
Just say that you, the eldest son of the emperor, personally selected some small gifts for her."
"ah?"
"Ah what? Just go if you are told."
"Yes, I know, but I don't have that much money."
"Sign up as the head, pay the bills, and let them go to your grandpa to settle the bill."
"Okay, I understand, kid."
"Then what, do you have a girl you like?"
"No... I haven't met him yet. What's wrong?"
"It's fine if you don't have it, go ahead."
Liu Chengfeng nodded in confusion, walked towards Tori Jamukha, and whispered a few words. Tori Jamukha nodded silently and glanced at Young Master Liu with a strange look.
Why does he feel that His Majesty the Great Dragon Emperor has no good intentions?
"Your Majesty the Emperor, did the surrender follow His Royal Highness the Prince and the four Slavs to retreat?"
"That's right, remember to buy more of my Dalong specialties and let Slav and the others take them back."
"Yes, I obey your orders."
After a while, the four Slavs controlled their uncontrollable excitement, followed Liu Chengfeng's example and bowed to Young Master Liu, and then retreated out of the palace doubtfully.
"Ministry of Industry."
"The old minister is here."
"This new batch of Tsarist Russian prisoners has also been placed at the disposal of your Ministry of Works."
"Old minister, take your orders!"
"Dear sirs, do you have any other documents?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have nothing to report."
"Okay, let's go our separate ways after drinking the mutton soup prepared by the imperial chef.
Hurry up and finish the government affairs at hand and prepare for a New Year's break."
"Your Majesty is Holy Ming."
Chapter completed!