Chapter nine hundred and eighty-six people with stories
Mu Guisai came forward to meet him. The envoys were led by two people, one of whom was wearing armor and looked calm and powerful. The person who came was none other than Prince Chun Li Chengye.
The other person was dressed in casual clothes, had a slight smile on his face, and had an extraordinary appearance. He was naturally the King of Wisdom, Li Xuanze.
As soon as Li Xuanze entered the horse resting shop, Li Luo took a second look. It was not because of Li Xuanze, but because the horse under Li Xuanze's crotch was the Xueyun Tayue that Li Luo got from Xirong. After many twists and turns,
, I didn’t expect that it would fall into the hands of King Hui in the end.
Mu Gui Sai turned over and dismounted, knelt down and bowed, and shouted in a deep voice: "At the end of the day, Mu Gui Sai, I respectfully welcome the prince, Your Highness Prince Hui."
Li Chengye bowed his head and said with a warm smile: "General Mu is exempt from courtesy. He is wearing a military uniform, so there is no need to be formal."
"Yes, I obey the order." Mu Guisai stood up and stood aside. He addressed the last general first and then his subordinates. He first addressed public affairs and then private affairs. There was no difference in etiquette.
"General Mu, thank you for your hard work. I am deeply uneasy about letting the soldiers in the camp wait outside." Li Xuanze laughed loudly.
"Your Majesty's words are serious. The general has prepared tents in the camp. Please come in and rest."
Li Xuanze glanced at Li Chengye and said with a smile: "Uncle Huang, Beifu is your territory. My nephew listens to Uncle Huang."
Li Chengye laughed and said: "Okay, let's go then. We should take a break during the journey before entering the camp." After saying that, he waved his riding whip and walked over slowly.
Li Xuanze followed up, and when passing by Mu Guisai, he smiled kindly and said, "General Mu, please get on your horse and go with me and my uncle."
Mu Guise was slightly startled, responded, and got on his horse.
As soon as Li Chengye arrived at the middle of the street, the soldiers of Longxiang Camp shouted in unison: "The general is mighty!"
The sound was so loud that it aroused the wild birds on the hillside not far away, and flocks of them flew elsewhere.
Li Chengye waved his hand, laughed loudly, and looked very high-spirited.
But this is not surprising. The Dingbei Army is Li Chengye's hard work, and the Longxiang Battalion is the elite of the Dingbei Army. How can Li Chengye not be greatly relieved by such military power?
The group of people walked through Xiemadian in a mighty manner towards the military camp, full of momentum.
In addition to Li Chengye and Li Xuanze, the court also sent some officials who were well versed in the ways of combining vertical and horizontal lines. However, at this time, they were very sensible and did not steal the limelight from Li Chengye and Li Xuanze. They followed them behind them, and they looked serious.
Very reserved.
There was a person in the crowd who surprised Li Luo. His uncle Xianchou, the young master, was also among them.
Li Luo frowned unconsciously, wondering why the young master came to Beifu.
It took a group of people half an hour to walk through Xie Madian. Not to mention other things, the Dagan court indeed attached great importance to the trade with Meng Jue, but they didn't know how Meng Jue would react.
Before Mu Guise left, he looked back and saw that Su Niang had disappeared under the tea shed, leaving only Li Luo.
Li Luo seemed to have no interest in these powerful ministers and nobles who were rare for ordinary people to see. He lowered his head and wiped the dust raised by the war horses on the table.
Mu Guise was a little surprised, but he had no time to think about it. It was urgent to have people from the imperial court at the moment.
The day after the Dagan delegation arrived in Yimachuan, Qian Yi and Ying Feng quietly returned to Xiemadian.
Su Niang saw Li Luo's companion whom she hadn't seen for many days and turned a blind eye. As she said, she ignored Li Luo's affairs.
At dinner time, Su Niang was not stingy and bought some meat and surprisingly a jar of wine.
This meal was the rare good meal Su Niang and Mo'er had in a year, and Mo'er ate it with gusto.
Li Luo and Qian Yi took a few bites and then stopped using their chopsticks. They looked at Mo'er with a calm expression as she stuffed her cheeks.
After dinner, Su Niang dozed off early and went back to the house to sleep. Qian Yi and Ying Feng cleared away the dishes and chopsticks on the table without waiting for Su Niang to do anything.
Su Niang was not polite and didn't say much. She lost her usual careless look and looked at Li Luo quietly.
Su Niang's look made Li Luo feel a little uncomfortable. He coughed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Su Niang said, "Are you leaving?"
"Um."
"when?"
"Tomorrow morning."
Su Niang said calmly: "It's such a rush."
"I've been harassing Su Niang for a long time, it's time to leave." Li Luo took out some broken silver from his arms and said softly, "This is the rent money, please accept Su Niang."
Su Niang glanced at the silver on the table, then stopped looking at it, and said coldly: "You are indeed not a businessman."
Li Luo smiled slightly and did not comment.
"I won't ask anything about you, but there is one thing. You are not allowed to tell others what happened in the woodshed that night."
Li Luo hummed, responded, sighed, and persuaded: "Su Niang, General Mu is really affectionate to you. I don't need to tell you that you can tell it. Since you are alone like this, why not give General Mu a chance?"
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"Friendship? How do you know he is not a heartless person?" Su Niang said coldly.
"Times have changed, things have changed, and things in the past are just a dream. Why bother to torture yourself like this?"
Su Niang's expression changed slightly, her eyes turned cold, and she scolded: "What do you know!"
Li Luo said nothing and looked at Su Niang calmly.
The cold look in Su Niang's eyes became more and more intense, and she said in a cold voice: "I forgot that you have an extraordinary origin, maybe you are a young master from a prominent family in Dagan. Huh, again, don't meddle in other people's business."
"How does Su Niang know that I come from a noble family?"
"Huh, Mingren's eyes can't tolerate sand. I know the disease I have. For so many years, I have never known that someone can suppress it by just relying on internal strength. Mr. Zhuge is very clever. He has such an extraordinary ability at such a young age.
Kung Fu, if we weren't born in it, where would it be?
These clan brothers you mentioned are your guards, what a grand occasion."
"Since Su Niang doubts my origin, why don't you report it to the official?"
"Reporting to the official?" Su Niang laughed sarcastically, "What's the use of reporting to the official? I can only spend some money on it. Besides, I don't want to meddle in other people's business."
"But, I want to take care of your business." Li Luo said quietly.
Su Niang's face flashed with anger and shouted: "What exactly do you want?"
"Some people will slowly be forgotten if no one else cares about them. I just don't want that person to be you."
Su Niang was startled, her chest rose and fell, and the anger on her face gradually became thicker, making her look completely different from usual.
"I am a person with stories, and you are also a person with stories, so Mo'er should also be a child with stories."
"Who are you?" Su Niang asked slowly, word for word, holding her hands together tightly, with shock and murderous intent in her eyes.
"Wangyou Powder is not the most poisonous drug in the world and has an antidote."
Su Niang's face changed drastically, and she stood up suddenly. She didn't want to run away, but glanced at the back room first. At this moment, she was just worried about Mo'er's safety.