The night is already dark, but the lights in the capital of the Ming Dynasty are still bright.
Especially the Qinhuai River is like the Milky Way on Earth...
"Sir, everything is ready!"
An official of the Annan Envoys said in a low voice to Li Wenliang, who was standing by the window and looking out at the scenery.
"Got it!" Li Wenliang looked out the window at the bustling night without moving at all.
"Sir?" The official hesitated for a moment, "Aren't you going to start yet? Those royal guards are coming to urge us again!"
Li Wenliang's deathly gray face suddenly became flushed, and he swayed, clutching his chest, "I know, you go first, I'll be right back!"
It's such a shame and humiliation, it's truly an unprecedented shame and humiliation.
As Annan's envoy, he was not only driven out of the Forbidden City by the Ming Emperor, but was also ordered to get out of the Ming capital within three hours, and then was escorted by Ming officers and soldiers to get out of the Ming territory...
Moreover, the Ming Emperor's decree was not only aimed at him, Li Wenliang, but also at the entire Annan mission.
This time, Annan's credentials were returned intact, and the tributes he brought were returned one by one by the Ming Dynasty.
The only thing that had more was the imperial edict issued by the Ming Emperor to the Lord of Annan to inquire about the crime!
"How should I explain when I go back?"
Li Wenliang's body swayed violently, and he stretched out his hand to hold on to the window before he could barely stand still.
Remembering that before leaving, the Annan government and the public expected him to find out whether the Ming Emperor had ambitions for Annan's territory.
Now it seems that it doesn't matter at all whether the Ming Emperor was ambitious or not.
Because in people's eyes, as long as it is China's old land, it must return to the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
Under the sun and moon, everything is the territory of China!
It was only a matter of time before the Ming Dynasty used troops against Annan. Perhaps after the war in Burma was over and Japan was freed up, it would be time to concentrate its efforts on conquering Annan.
"He doesn't even cover up..."
Thinking of the Ming Emperor's look, Li Wenliang felt resentful in his heart.
It was a greedy look, as if he wanted to swallow the bones in one gulp.
It was precisely because he understood the Ming Emperor's eyes that Li Wenliang was cruel enough to speak rudely and insinuations about Sang and Huai in the main hall.
Because he knew that no matter whether he said it or not, no matter how groveling he was, it would not change the fact that Ming Dynasty had ambitions towards Annan and would definitely launch a war in the future.
So he simply took the risk and directly exposed the false masks of the Ming Dynasty's monarchs and ministers.
But he also got corresponding humiliation...
It was not only a humiliation to him personally, but also to the entire Annan Kingdom.
Suddenly, Li Wenliang looked out the window with a sneer on his face.
As an envoy, he was humiliated, but he was able to complete his mission.
No matter what, the Ming Empire would not be kind to Annan. But he could use a method to temporarily delay the Ming Empire's humiliation of Annan.
Although Ming Dynasty is hypocritical, he still wants to be shameless.
The more hypocritical a country and people are, the more shameful they are.
He slowly got around and walked to the bed.
As if with some appreciation, he took off the curtain in front of the bed.
It was made of fine silk, and its tentacles were smoother than a woman's skin.
Then, with a gentle touch, he twisted the two curtains into one.
He walked to the bed again, first tied one end to the railing, then wrapped it around his armpits, and finally tied a slipknot around his neck...
Next door are the kingdoms of Siam and Chenla.
The lights over there were all turned off and it was quiet, but Li Wenliang believed that there must be countless pairs of eyes secretly staring at Annan Guanyi, which was surrounded by countless Jinyi guards.
"A bunch of idiots!" Li Wenliang said with a sarcastic smile, "The Ming Dynasty is no longer the Ming Dynasty it used to be. Your attempts to please will only make them think you are weak and can be bullied!"
"Don't you understand the meaning of death and coldness of lips and teeth? How can hair be attached if there is no skin left? Burma is over, Annan is over, how can you, a small country caught in the middle, have a good ending?"
"Besides, I don't know why you are so groveling? Yes, the Ming Dynasty is a lion with great martial arts skills and a hundred times more power than us."
"However, we are not without the strength to fight. If we unite, what if the Ming Dynasty has a million troops? How many of his people are enough to die?"
Thinking of this, he sighed.
He closed his eyes and touched the suicide note on his chest. It was the last letter he left to Annan Chengxiang, his biological uncle.
After he was humiliated and died by the Ming Dynasty, Annan sent envoys to form a secret alliance with Chenla, Ceylon, Siam and other countries.
It is like the six kingdoms united to fight the Qin Dynasty during the Warring States Period in Chinese history books.
"Violating Qin? At this time, the Ming Dynasty is a living violent Qin. No, he is more violent than violent Qin. At least the original Qin still talked about distant relations and close attacks."
"But now, he is going to open his bloody mouth and swallow all the vassal states..."
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"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Outside, suddenly came the arrogant jeers of the Ming Dynasty's imperial guards.
"You people are still hanging around waiting to celebrate the New Year!"
"Pack your things and get out!"
"What's the matter? You want grandpa to give you a ride, right?"
"A bunch of bumpkins! They are tired of working and are causing trouble in the capital of the Ming Dynasty. Long Live the Emperor has not lighted your sky lanterns, so go ahead and burn some incense!"
"Hurry up, where is your stupid head! Come out quickly, don't waste your fucking time!"
Listening to these curses and the pleadings of the Annan envoys, Li Wenliang once again had a sarcastic smile on his face.
If a country, from the emperor to the people below, is so barbaric, how can it have the shame to boast that it is a country of etiquette?
How can such a national destiny last long?
Such a country is destined to become a laughing stock in the history books!
"My lord, my lord!" The subordinates shouted anxiously from outside, "Come out quickly and take a look. The Jin Yiwei has rushed in and is going to attack us!"
"I see!"
Li Wenliang shouted.
Then, I took another look at the bright night view outside the window.
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"Where are you adults?"
Jin Yiwei Qianhu He Ping'an walked up to the officials of the Annan envoy with his hands behind his back and raised eyebrows, "It's been an hour and you haven't finished preparing yet?"
As he spoke, he said angrily, "Where are the people? Come out?"
The Annan official plucked up the courage and stood in front of the door, "Our Lords will be out soon, please wait a moment..."
Suddenly, He Pingan's ears stood up and he heard a faint creak.
He was too familiar with that sound, the sound of someone's neck being broken.
"We adults are still preparing, please wait a moment..."
Without waiting for the official to finish speaking, He Ping'an directly pushed him away and kicked the door open.
The house was empty, the windows were open, and a white ribbon was swinging on the windowsill.
"Into your mother!"
He Ping'an cursed and threw himself directly to the window.
A body with a weirdly curved head was swinging outside the window.
"My lord! My lord!"
The members of Annan's envoy immediately burst into tears.
"Quick!" He Ping'an's lips trembled, "Pull up!"
The man was caught, but he was already dead.
If the neck is broken, even the gods can't save it.
It's just that Li Wenliang is quite stubborn...
"Head? What should I do?" Yi Jinyi Wei Zongqi asked.
"How the hell do I know what to do?" He Ping'an looked at Li Wenliang's body, "You can't die outside the capital?"
As he spoke, he stamped his feet and shouted, "Blow the whistle and shake people... Surround the Annan mission's headquarters. Not a single fly can fly out, and not a single mosquito can fly in!"
As he said that, he looked at Li Wenliang's body again, "No one is allowed to move, no one is allowed to move, just keep it as it is. I'll go ask the Master for instructions!"