Under the influence of a certain realm master's power, the heavenly secrets in the study were completely obscured, so ten thousand words are omitted here.
Two hours later.
The study door opened from the inside, and Song Qianwei walked out refreshed.
In the study room, Di Xin slumped on a chair, feeling hopeless.
Although it was daytime now, his sight seemed to have crossed the boundary between black and white and landed on the full moon of the Ancient Moon Realm.
Then, through the full moon, his sight fell on a certain evil man who should be laughing in the golden castle located above the ancient moon world.
With the strength of his avatar, how could he possibly detect the power of the Realm Lord's Avenue that enveloped the entire study.
This was clearly intentional on Sparta's part.
Di Xin looked helpless.
As the host of this world master battle, as long as Sparta wants to, everything in the Ancient Moon World cannot be hidden from him.
However, peeping is just peeping, and deliberately letting the person being peeped know while peeping is a bit too naughty, right?
Ti Xin even suspected that Sparta would become the host of this auction, and whether his bad taste also played a part in the reason.
"You're awesome."
Di Xin muttered and could only accept the reality helplessly.
Since you can’t resist for the time being, learn to enjoy it first!
However, it is a pity for Mr. Zeng.
Di Xin shook his head helplessly.
Sure enough, regardless of age or realm, it is one of the natures of all living beings to watch the excitement.
But it's a pity that those with a high level can do whatever they want.
Because of Sparta, Zeng Hongshen, who must have not seen anything, is also confused now.
He might also think that he had arranged the boundary in the study just now!
Di Xin didn't bother to explain.
Naturally, the fewer people who see the scene of social death, the better.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Di Xin packed himself up and left the study feeling refreshed.
Passing by the martial arts training ground and listening to Zhao Xiangqi's wailing, Emperor Xin came to the yard where Yaoluo Ge Tongjian was.
What he said to Song Qianwei just now was not all lies. He did have something to ask Yao Luo Ge Tongjian, but it was just not that urgent.
Although Prince Yu's Mansion is not small, it is not particularly big either.
When Emperor Xin came to the small courtyard, Yaoluo Ge Tongjian was sitting at the stone table as usual, sipping tea leisurely.
"If sir likes to bask in the sun, I will send someone to bring you a rocking chair next time. Lying on the rocking chair will be comfortable."
Yaoluo Ge Tongjian turned his head and saw Di Xin walking in with a big smile.
"Then I will be disrespectful."
"You people always like to call yourselves old."
Di Xin shook his head, sat on the other side of the stone table, and said helplessly: "Based on a lifespan of three hundred years, you have just reached your prime, why should you laugh at your own old age?"
Yaoluo Ge Tongjian chuckled: "Prince Yu, you will understand when you reach my age."
Di Xin: "..."
He felt that if he revealed his true age, he would definitely scare to death the Uighur "child" opposite who called himself an old man.
That’s all.
Let them call you!
Di Xin reached for a clean cup, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a comfortable sip.
"Speaking of business."
Di Xin took another sip of tea and said seriously: "In three days, it will be the last negotiation between the imperial court and foreign missions. Whether it is peace or war, this negotiation will be finalized."
Yaoluo Ge Tongjian was surprised and said: "So fast?"
"I'm sorry. It's been delayed for half a year."
Di Xin sighed and said calmly: "But it was not so fast in the first place. It's just that someone wanted to plot against me, so I took advantage of the situation and pushed him."
If King Cheng hadn't wanted to avoid any setbacks at this juncture as he expected, his push to push the situation would not have been successful.
Yaoluo Ge Tongjian also sighed.
Although there are two options: peace and fight, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the result of this negotiation will only be peace. The only difference lies in which party is more beneficial to the terms.
If other clans could persist until now, they would have been able to avoid the disaster of national subjugation.
Right or wrong, success or failure turns to nothing.
After such a long period of house arrest, Yaoluo Ge Tongjian has put down his hatred for Emperor Xin, but every time he thinks of that time, he can't help but feel a little sad.
If he had not left with the Great Khan at that time, perhaps he would have died forever with so many warriors from his tribe.
"well……"
Yaoluo Ge Tongjian sighed leisurely, gathered his thoughts, looked at Di Xin and said, "You shouldn't just come here to tell me the news, right?"
"Mr. Yao Luoge is indeed smart."
Di Xin chuckled lightly and said: "I originally promised you, sir, to protect the Huihe mission, but now that the negotiations are coming to an end, there is no need for me to do anything."
"However, since I have agreed to it sir, I cannot do nothing."
He said: "After leaving Beijing, the noble envoys can leave the territory of Dali from southern Xinjiang. There, my king's expeditionary force will prepare ships and some food supplies outside the country, and the noble envoys can bring them back to the clan.
"
Yaoluo Ge Tongjian's eyes widened instantly.
Although he is under house arrest in the capital of Dali, he also knows that after this winter, if there is one thing that the remaining Uighur people lack most, it is undoubtedly food.
Di Xin's move solved their urgent need.
Under the current situation, this is much more important than protecting a member of the mission.
"On behalf of the Great Khan and his people, I would like to thank you, Prince Yu!"
Yaoluo Ge Tongjian stood up with his only remaining leg, beat his chest with a Huihe salute, and thanked Emperor Xin.
"This small amount of food and supplies is nothing to me, it's just a little help."
Di Xin waved his hand, signaling to Yao Luoge and Tongjian not to be polite.
He added: "At the same time, the envoy can also take this opportunity to bring back the news about the transaction between the king and the nobles."
"When he comes tomorrow, I will tell him."
Yaoluo Ge Tongjian nodded slightly, and he also knew that this was the main purpose of Di Xin's visit this time.
Immediately, he asked doubtfully: "Prince Yu, don't you plan to meet the people from the mission?"
"Although I have the highest status in the clan, I have no actual position after all. Wouldn't it be more convenient for Prince Yu to talk directly with the envoy?"
"No more comparison."
Di Xin rejected Yaoluo Ge Tongjian's proposal and said, "You are enough. I believe you can handle these matters well."
"this……"
Yaoluo Ge Tongjian was silent for a moment, and then fell silent again just as he was about to speak.
Di Xin did not continue to talk. Some things you should understand will be understood naturally, so there is no need to say more.
When it was getting dark and the pot of tea finally reached the bottom, Di Xin spoke again.
"When Mr. Zeng comes back, the ban will be lifted for you,"