My wife is number one in the world

After Young Master Liu spat at Song Qing, he shook his head and walked into his room.

Song Qing shamelessly followed in directly: "Brother, you have to make a decision about the little pony, or you don't have to do it, it's a bloody BMW, a sweaty BMW, you know what you want in Dalong?" How hard is it to find one? There's a price but no market."

Putting on his official robe, First Young Master Liu washed up and sat on a chair drinking tea: "You should discuss it with your junior brother, nothing really happened to us, you are also a man, and you are a martial artist, you see Do I look like I've indulged in sex now?"

Song Qing glanced at First Young Master Liu like a titanium krypton dog's eyes, then raised Young Master Liu's wrist and touched it, his expression immediately became negative.

He grabbed First Young Master Liu by the collar viciously: "Liu Mingzhi, you are not as good as a beast, you are useless even if given a chance."

Pushing away Song Qing's hand, Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing narrowly: "My junior brother and I are nothing more than etiquette, we only have the friendship of the same family, and there is no personal relationship between children, do you think too much?"

Song Qing sighed and poured a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp: "Shit, you just have a lust but no guts. This hard-earned BMW of the commander spent so much acacia and finally made a wedding dress for others. If the little pony Let others get it, big brother can drive you crazy, believe it?"

"Those who are lustful and courageous are either going in or going in. We came to the Kingdom of Jin as an envoy, not just for love. What news did you hear yesterday?"

Song Qing babbled a lot, but Young Master Liu didn't understand a word, but somehow felt that there was a very profound feeling.

"What are you talking about?"

Song Qing spread his hands: "Ghost knows what, I turned around and said words that the commander could not understand, and I don't understand Turkic or Western Region dialect, but I understand Jin Guo dialect. The key is where I go There are no people from the Kingdom of Jin."

"Then what do you mean by chattering a lot just now?"

"It's made up now, anyway, you don't understand these words."

"roll!"

Angrily glanced at Song Qing who was clasping his fingers, Young Master Liu did not expect Song Qing to return without success just like himself.

"Brother, I can't go on like this. I feel my eyelids twitch, and I always feel that something bad will happen if I drag it on."

Song Qing quietly closed the door: "There is no way, we don't understand what the barbarians say, and if we drag it on, it will change sooner or later, and don't forget that the locust plague in Qingzhou is about to take shape, if it drags on, how will we deal with each other, don't forget that there are Turks Didn't go anywhere."

"My lords, Lu Wuming asks to see you!"

"come in."

Lu Wuming is one of the subordinate officials who followed this time. He is low-key and unassuming. It can be said that he has no sense of presence. He is an official of Honglu Temple. Young Master Liu doesn't have a deep impression of this person with a low sense of presence. He just remembers There is such a person among the ten subordinate officials.

"The Prime Minister of Honglu Temple has met the two chief envoys."

"You don't need to be too polite, just sit down first, what's the matter Lu Sicheng came to see me?"

"Thank you two adults." Lu Wuming did not sit down, but took out a piece of rice paper from his cuff and handed it to First Young Master Liu: "Master Liu, this is the information about the Turkic people investigated by the lower officials, please have a look."

Young Master Liu looked at the manuscript in his hand in surprise: "Do you understand Turkic?"

Lu Wuming smiled implicitly: "My lord, you are joking. The duty of Honglu Temple is to receive the envoys from various countries who are sent by Dalong. If you don't know how to talk, the officials understand Western Region dialect, Jin Guo dialect, Turkic dialect and so on. dialect, Koryo dialect, and Annan dialect.”

Young Master Liu and the others looked at Lu Wuming in amazement. They never expected that such a low-key person as Lu Wuming would be proficient in the languages ​​of several countries.

The seedling of a proper diplomat, no, Honglu Temple was the ancient Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Lu Wuming can be said to be a diplomat now.

Young Master Liu looked at Lu Wuming who was sitting there indifferently, thinking that when he was learning English, he couldn't sleep at night and sleep peacefully, so he managed to barely pass the exams of CET-[-] and CET-[-].

That's still a skill in writing. As for the spoken language, you can see it from the exchanges with the few Westerners in Hehe. Except for one hello, I basically forgot everything.

But the Lu Wuming in front of him is actually proficient in the languages ​​of several countries, not speaking, but proficient, that is to say, Lu Wuming can speak a foreign language fluently everywhere except that he is Han Chinese.

A great god who will be placed in future generations.

Although I was a little amazed by Young Master Liu, I had no choice but to comfort myself, no matter how good you are, you are still my official university.

"Lord Lu, it's a bit of a shame to be a mere sixth-rank prime minister of Honglu Temple with your ability. I don't think it's an exaggeration for you to be a third-rank prime minister of Honglu Temple."

"Your Excellency, you are joking, the lower officials don't have that ability."

After complimenting each other a few words, Major Liu opened the manuscript and read it.

After a while, First Young Master Liu looked solemn: "No wonder we are left alone, tens of thousands of Turkic war horses are no small matter."

434章压低价格

434章压低价格

Surrounded by a hundred horses, it can engulf thousands of people, and a thousand horses are divided into pieces, and can linger for hundreds of miles, coming like a falling from the sky, and going like a shooting star.

This is the power of a cavalry. Hundreds of cavalry and thousands of cavalry have this kind of power.

How about Wanqidang?Dust and smoke flew for several miles, covering the sky and covering the sky.

Tens of thousands of Turkic war horses are galloping recklessly at a horse farm twenty miles west of the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, with hundreds of herdsmen waving their long poles. stand up.

It can be said that the sun never sees.

Hu Jun rode his mount and more than a dozen officials of the Kingdom of Jin jumped on the official road of the Kingdom of Jin, whipped their horses, and galloped towards the horse farm outside the capital.

No matter how hard the officials of the Kingdom of Jin beat the mount's butt with a whip, they still couldn't catch up with Hu Jun's mount. This was typical blood suppression.

It is by no means a false name that the title of a sweaty BMW that travels thousands of miles a day and travels eight hundred nights can be passed down for thousands of years and is still talked about by horse lovers.

That's a real name. If nothing else, the guards of the officials of Jin Kingdom are all high-quality Turkic war horses. Xiong Jian is powerful and taller than Hu Jun's mounts. Eat dirt behind your back.

The mare is also a bloody horse, the favorite among horses.

“吁.............”

When Hu Jun saw the gate of the racecourse, he pulled the horse's rein, and the horse's hooves were raised high, and the rhythmic bark exuded joyful cries, obviously having enjoyed himself to the fullest.

The honking of war horses sounded behind Hu Jun one after another. The corner of Hu Jun's mouth curved slightly, turned over and dismounted, and patted the horse's back, and the war horse walked autonomously towards the bank of a flowing river.

"Master Long, Lord Song, Lord Zheng, please."

Rondo got off his horse and looked at Hu Jun with a slight frown. It was obviously Jin Guo's racecourse, and he said that he and others should be the ones to come in.

The official of the Ma Zhengsi gently tugged on the hem of Rondo's clothes, signaling him not to be offended.

"Princess Huyan's hard-earned BMW is really one in a thousand, isn't it? We war horses can't stand it."

Hu Jun glanced at Songhe indifferently: "Lord Song, stop talking, let's check the horse first, the princess still has important things to do after the transaction is completed, and it won't take long in the Kingdom of Jin. This princess believes that the adults Same thing."

"What the princess said is very true, please come in, I will lead the way for the princess."

With a few gags, Songhe regained his home position, and the rest of the Jin Kingdom officials nodded in satisfaction and laughed lightly.

So what about the princess, she's not a little girl yet, she really thinks she can be defiant if she has a bit of intelligence.

The officials of the Kingdom of Jin did not notice that Hu Jun, who was walking in front, showed a look of disdain and muttered to himself: "Senior brother is right, you should learn what you should learn, and you will be competitive. The ability to like face is a true tradition of the Han family." .”