At noon, with a "bang" of cannons, the gate of Xincaomen opened wide, and a group of fifty guards slowly poured out from the city gate. Murong Fu rode on a snow-white Dawanliang.
Immediately, there was no expression on the cold face, followed closely by a group of civil and military ministers, surrounded by Emperor Murong Fu of the Yan Dynasty, who was surrounded by bright clothes and angry horses. They all looked forward with a majestic attitude.
At this time, a fast horse galloped from the front. Immediately behind him was a thin man in tight black clothes. He was about in his early twenties. He galloped up to the front, jumped off the horse neatly, and pushed down a mountain of gold like a jade pillar.
He knelt on one knee in front and looked at the group of people respectfully.
Murong Fu stepped forward, gently touched the snow-like mane on the horse's head, and asked calmly: "Is there anything unusual in the front?"
The skinny man straightened his face, clasped his fists and said, "Back to the emperor, the Song army has retreated to camp ten miles away, and there is no movement!"
Murong Fu nodded, waved his hand and said, "Back off!"
"According to the order!" The skinny man stood up quickly, jumped on the horse's back, pulled the horse's head, and ran in the direction he came from.
Due to the war, the patches of woods outside Kaifeng City had long been cleared by the Song army. Looking from a distance, one could still see the neat camps ten miles away, as well as the bursts of soldiers with bright armor and drills.
The sound of killing was faintly carried by the wind, and most of the people in this group looked ugly.
Murong Fu snorted secretly and thought to himself: It's a small trick, so he shook his head and waved his hand: "Keep going!"
The distance of five miles is neither long nor short. If a horse is walking quickly, it will take at least half a stick of incense. When Murong Fu led the people to the center line agreed upon by the two parties,
I couldn't help but be startled. There was a long long table set up in this place. It was obviously put together temporarily. Some were new and some were old. It looked very funny. On the side facing Murong Fu,
Several young women were sitting, with plates of melon seeds in front of them. They were talking about something unknown, eating melon seeds and laughing.
Seeing this situation, Murong Fu's heart sank, his anger suddenly arose, and he wanted to turn back to the city immediately, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. When the young women saw Murong Fu coming, they just raised their heads and said calmly.
He glanced at it and continued to eat the food in his hand, but the sound of talking and laughing was obviously much quieter.
Murong Fu jumped off his horse, threw the reins to a guard, walked quickly in front of the girls, and coldly snorted across the table: "Where is Yang Yanrong? Why hasn't he come yet?"
Of course, these women are Yang Yanrong's wives. Sang Yuchu smiled and said: "Mr. Murong invited me. We said goodbye to Zuixian Tower that day. We haven't seen each other for several months. I didn't expect that you are already the king of a country."
, Haha, what a joy and congratulation!”
Murong Fu snorted, pulled up the chair in front of him, sat down, and said calmly: "Miss Sang, don't use your words. I'm here today to negotiate with Yang Yanrong. Please call him over!"
"Murong Fu! You bastard!" Suddenly, a scream rang out. Murong Fu immediately felt an evil wind coming towards his face, and punched him without even thinking about it. With a "pop" sound, the thing came out.
It broke when touched, and several streams of hot water sprayed on Murong Fu's face, body and clothes.
It turned out that Chen Nan, who had been extremely angry for a long time, saw Murong Fu coming and wanted to rush forward and bite him twice. However, Zhao Ziyan, who was well prepared, grabbed her hand. However, she took the cup of hot food in front of her.
The tea was tossed away smoothly.
Murong Fu didn't expect that he would fall for Dao'er and be splashed with a cup of tea. He immediately became furious. When he was about to explode, he saw Chen Nan who was glaring at him. He opened his mouth and pinched it gently.
Clenching his fist, Murong Fu swallowed back the anger in his stomach.
"How dare you be disrespectful to the emperor!" Although Murong Fu endured it, the guards behind him couldn't bear it. They all pulled out their swords and pointed them at Chen Nan. All they needed was Murong Fu's order.
He could cut the woman in front of him into pieces.
"Sorry, my hands are a little shaky!" Zhao Ziyan smiled, looked at Murong Fu, and said: "I think with the dignity of His Majesty the Emperor of Dayan, he will naturally not be as knowledgeable as a little girl!"
"Back off!" Murong Fu frowned more and more tightly and snorted coldly.
Sang Yuchu smiled, pointed at Ke'er beside him, and said: "Mr. Murong, our emperor has made a decree for today's negotiation, and Ke'er will talk to you on his behalf. If you have anything, you can discuss anything with her."
, Ke’er now fully represents the Song Dynasty.”
Ke'er was eating melon seeds in his mouth, and with a "pop" sound, he spit out two pieces of the melon seed skin towards Murong Fu. Murong Fu shrank back, preparing to avoid the melon seed skin, but he did not expect that the melon seed skin would
As if Pi'er had eyes, he turned a corner and flew towards Cai He, who was closest to Murong Fu, and landed squarely on his forehead. Cai He was not skilled in martial arts, so naturally he would not be prepared.
What? I just felt a numbness on my forehead. I couldn't help but reach out and touch it. I grabbed the melon seed peel on my forehead and took a closer look. I almost vomited blood in anger.
Seeing this scene, the girls laughed wildly again. Murong Fu's face was livid and his teeth chattered, but he still didn't have an attack. He stared at Ke'er's face and said word by word: "Let's start negotiating now!
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"Okay, cool!" Ke'er clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Murong's quick words have really touched the little lady's heart. Let's start negotiating now!"
"Sister Ke'er, I'm a little hungry!" Xiao Zizi, who was sitting on the side and had been eating melon seeds, touched his stomach and said aggrievedly: "Shall we go back to eat?"
Little Ye Zi is naturally Xiao Hanyan, but until now, her memory has not recovered, and her intelligence is still at about four years old. In this regard, Murong Rong did not know how many prescriptions she tried but still had no effect at all.
Ke'er patted her head and said to Murong Fu sheepishly: "Mr. Murong, I'm really sorry. Little Leaf is hungry. I'll take her back to eat first. You guys wait here for a while, but don't go away!
", said, walked to Xiao Zizi, took her hand, and said with a smile: "Little Zi Zi, be good, sister Ke'er will take you back for dinner right now!"
There was a "bang" sound, but Murong Fu, who couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the table, stood up with a roar, pointed at Ke'er, and was about to speak.
Ke'er said first: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Murong, your Majesty, let me tell you that everything is fine, don't worry!" After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Murong Fu, whose eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, and waved his little hand.
With a wave, all the girls left in a swarm as if they had a tacit understanding.