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Chapter 210? Fake Seventh Prince (3)

One night of rest, the guards sent food early the next morning.

The bitter cold place where the Beiyi people are in winter and summer, and even a quarter of the country in the country is covered with ice and snow all year round, so that the vegetables are scarce and difficult to save. Therefore

The pickles are used for daily life. Therefore, Beiyi uses pickles to make rice balls as a staple food, and invented the Da sauce soup as a supplementary food. This is a standard Beiyi dish.

"These people eat better than us. There should be glutinous rice in the rice ball." Wang Yijin finished eating the pickles and rice balls, and drank the big sauce soup with a sophisticated light. He touched his stomach and sighed.

Zhang Xiaowu said: "There are glutinous rice, a valley, and sorghum rice, the pickles are carrots, pickles and spicy cabbage.

Wang Yijin said busy: "Don't say it, I'm hungry again."

Zhang Xiaowu laughed and said that you were the reincarnation of the starving ghost. Su Yu wiped his mouth and said: "I have eaten this food in Longdu.

It is also a major feature. Those people’s pickles and rice balls are much better than this rice ball. You are because of the first time, and we are a guest, so the treatment is so good. If you eat it for a year, you will feel average.

It's unpalatable to eat too much. "

Zhang Xiaowu suddenly said: "It's like the emperor's concubine is like a fairy, but it is no different from the average person for a long time.

Su Yu looked weird, and laughed: "The sage of the first, have you not even tasted a woman? How can you send it so much?"

Zhang Xiaowu said: "I have been married."

"I know, isn't the bride gone? If I go back alive, I must help you introduce a good person."

Zhang Xiaowu thought of Shao Zifu and sighed: "The last time he introduced the good people for me, died."

Su Yu immediately said: "Oh, not auspicious, not auspicious."

Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile: "I am afraid that the negotiations today will be harder. Today you say more, I say less."

Su Yu went up and asked, "Do you want to pretend to be a prince?"

"One pretend to the end."

"You're too brave."

"How bold the heart is, how big the land is, what else is we bold?"

Su Yu thinks about it. They are afraid that the empire is sent to death. If there is no courage, I am afraid that they will be died in Saibei. He can't help but scold the emperor without virtue.

The Emperor of the Great Emperor praised the virtue, and I was afraid that in the future, how many virtues would be driven out in the future.

The three people who were full of drinking and drinking were negotiated with Beiyi again, but the Beiyi people who negotiated the next day were all civil servants. Park Xianlie wore a civilian to sit aside, watching the aggressive negotiations led by Jin Zaibin, led by Jin Zaibin.

Then, then

As a martial arts, Zhang Xiaowu was unwilling to pick his eyes with those literati. Although he flickered Park Xianlie yesterday, these civilians today were not easy to confuse. They simply did not speak.

Compared to yesterday's trembling, Su Yu today is not only much bigger, but also a lot faster. In the face of the trap set by the other party, Su Yu avoided one by one.

I also understand that the more Su Yu performs strong, the more the other party will believe in them.

After talking for an hour, Park Xianlie raised his hand, and the Wenchen stunned his mouth and looked at him together.

"Rest, eat." Park Xianlie said.

Zhang Xiaowu said that we are not hungry, how can we eat?

The negotiating table was replaced by the dining table. Zhang Xiaowu was sitting next to a table. Soon a servant was put on the dishes. The holy Han was divided into three foods, which were morning food, while they were at the night, and Beiyi learned the Holy Han.

It is also divided into three foods, but their three foods are different from Shenghan. The morning food of the Holy Han Dynasty suffered around six o'clock. The morning food of Beiyi was about 9 am.

At two o'clock, Bei Yi's time was around 3 pm. The night eclipse of the Holy Han Dynasty was around four or five pm, and Beiyi's night eclipse was around 89 o'clock in the middle of the night.

At that time, the other party was eating morning food.

Sure enough, there were pickles and rice dumplings and big sauce soup on the table ...

Wang Yijin looked at Su Yu and Zhang Xiaowu, whispered, "Adult, what's eaten too much, it's not delicious ..."

Zhang Xiaowu smiled slightly, eats and drink, and can continue to negotiate if he eats and drink.

Park Xianlie and others were full, and the servants withdrew the dinner plate. At this time, he suddenly said: "His Royal Highness, I have a question."

Zhang Xiaowu laughed: "What's the problem?"

Park Xianlie's eyes glowed with a pair of eyes: "Are you really the seven princes?"

Zhang Xiaowu sneered: "Do you doubt my identity? Or do you doubt the sincerity of our Holy Han Empire?"

Park Xianlie laughed at: "Now I hope you can prove your identity."

Su Yu busyly asked: "I protest! Protest the rude language of expensive Fang! Funeral festivals and imperial decree, can't it prove the prince?" When he said this, the heart beating was particularly fast, for fear that the other party would continue to entangle the purpose of the purpose.

"No." Park Xianlie said faintly, "I suspect you because you are too good, it's not as good as a prince. If you are so excellent as a prince, you should be a new emperor -but Xinxin

The emperor is your brother, right? The five prince Xuanyuan Zixiao. Jin Jun told me that the seven princes of the Holy Han Dynasty were brutal, and they committed a crime of insulting books in Longdu.

What about the people? I don't believe it, others don't believe it. A prince is born and rich, and how can you give up in danger, it is too ridiculous. "

Seeing that the other party was furious, Zhang Xiaowu was even more calm. He wiped his mouth, sorted out his placket, and smiled lightly: "Do you think the prince should be a bolder as a rat?"

Park Xianlie said: "Although all the Beiyi nobles they know, although they have different personalities, they all have one thing in common, that is, afraid of death."

Zhang Xiaowu laughed, disdain with him, proudly: "There is a festival in Han, that's all."

Park Xianlie's eyes narrowed and said, "Although we don't know you, some people know the seven princes of the Holy Han." Su Yu's heart beat and beat violently, and Park Xianlie continued: "We caught a general of your country, the Qinglong Legion

Wang Dan, the leader of the second regiment. "

Zhang Xiaowu got up sharply, and Su Yu was also stunned. This Wang Dan was the first uncle of Li Cunyi in the world. The martial arts exquisitely unified soldiers had square soldiers.

Su Yu couldn't help screaming: "General Wang Dan is still alive? He is still alive?"

Park Xianlie smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, he is still alive, imprisoned in the Wusheng camp. I have sent someone to review Wang Dan yesterday. I believe he will come here tomorrow, so our negotiations can be postponed to tomorrow.

For the following. Below, I have a question to ask you, the head of the Holy Han army in Mucheng, Zhang Xiaowu, can you know? "


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