crossing with green hills

Meng Tian keeps his posture very low, he is self-aware, there are immortals backing him in the fairy land, he is full of confidence, and his background is tough.

Moreover, this time the Daqin side came here on the principle of friendship.

He left a bad impression on the mountain people.

This time the envoy got into a stalemate with the mountain people again.

If both of them carry it, this plan will only fail.

Not only did he have to eat and hang up after returning, which caused the first emperor to be furious.

It will also affect the well-being and peaceful life of tens of thousands of people in Daqin.

This kind of guilt, even if the nine clans are implicated, the two of them can't afford it.

"Last time, it was Meng Tian's lack of thoughtfulness that brought trouble to everyone. Here, Meng Tian has confessed his crime!"

Meng Tian didn't answer immediately, but bowed first and apologized.

As a result, the stiff complexion of the mountain people improved a lot.

"The general is serious! It's safe to be out of danger. With the protection of an immortal, we will be fine." The old village chief stroked his beard with a gentle face, obviously very satisfied with Meng Tian's honest attitude.

Seeing this, Meng Tian heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that what happened last time, the fault he had borne, at least temporarily revealed it on the surface.

"This time I'm here, there are three main reasons!" Meng Tian then answered the old man's question.

"Appreciate further details!"

"Firstly, His Majesty the First Emperor heard the legend of the immortal and the name of the fairyland, so he specially sent me to make friends with him. He gave the thousand-year-old elixir, beautiful jade treasures, and chime bell offerings as gifts to the immortal, and I hope that the old man will pass it on. "

Meng Tian waved his hand, and Qin Bing immediately stepped forward. The two were either carrying a heavy wooden box, or a huge bronze chime bell, or holding various curios.

The mountain people who saw it widened their eyes.

"Sure enough, it's a backcountry, I don't know much!" The envoy rolled his eyes in disdain and sneered.

Immediately, the sharp-eared mountain people glared at each other.

They have lived here for a long time, nourished by spiritual energy, and have been hearing and seeing for a long time.

Although the messenger's voice was small, most people could hear it clearly.

"Everyone, please bear with me!"

Meng Tian gave the emissary a hard look, and even he couldn't help it, wanting to rub this dragging pig teammate on the ground (a lesson for this emissary who failed to succeed and failed).

"Secondly, the last time the Qin army besieged Xianxiang, it was really sudden, and it was all because of the bewitching of the Beiyan demon..."

At this point, Meng Tian's lips moved, he hesitated to speak.

The envoy who came along gave him a sneer, and continued to interject, "It was the general Wang Li who led the Qin army to attack Xianxiang that day. He listened to the demon, concealed it from His Majesty, led the army privately, and stormed Xianxiang. His crime cannot be forgiven.

Now His Majesty the First Emperor has announced to the world that the demon Beiyan is wanted, and he will be brought to justice, and return the fairyland and fairness to the immortals. "

When the mountain people heard the words, their complexions improved a lot, and while they were relieved, they still had no good looks towards the messenger.

"Thirdly, it is His Majesty the First Emperor who conferred the immortal as the Great Master of the Great Qin State, and enjoys the respect of all the people in the world. This time we are here, on behalf of His Majesty the First Emperor, to say hello to the Immortal.

His Majesty the First Emperor has long admired the immortals' ability to reach the heavens and the earth, and even more admired the strange things of the people's livelihood in the fairyland.

On the fifteenth day of next month, in the main hall of Xianyang Palace, I will wait for the good news of the immortals, hoping to enjoy the moon with wine and chat with the immortals all night long.

I also hope that the old man can convey it. "

At this point, Meng Tian cupped his hands and saluted again, speaking with sincerity, and bowed to the end.

"This... general, please hurry up." The old village head helped Meng Tian, ​​thought for a while, and said: "The traces of the immortal are elusive and hard to find. I don't know when I will come to the fairy town again. If I have a chance to meet the immortal, the old man I will definitely tell the immortal what the general said."

Then, the old village chief's voice changed, "How does the immortal make a choice? The old man is just an ordinary person. He dare not speculate. I hope the general will tell the first emperor."

"Save Meng Tian!"

Although the mountain people's attitude has changed, there is still a trace of wariness in their eyes.

There is no plan to stay.

Meng Tian smiled wryly, knowing what happened last time, it finally made it difficult for the mountain people to let go of their grievances for a while.

It is his own fault, this fruit can only be eaten by him in the end.

After apologizing, Meng Tian got on his horse and turned around to leave with the reluctant envoy.

At this time, the old man stopped Meng Tian and handed him a gourd full of spring water.

It is said that it was a gift from the immortals, so if you bring it back this time, it will be a gift in return, and it will be given to Shi Huang.

Meng Tian was overjoyed, thanked him with his hand, and set off on his way home.

……

From the very beginning, Li Tiansheng has watched everyone's every move.

He was not satisfied with what the mountain people did at the beginning.

After all, he was bound by the inertia he had cultivated since he was a child. Although he was already much better than ordinary people in the face of the eunuchs of the Qin army.

But still timid and fearful.

But the bold expressions of those children are remarkable.

The performance of the mountain people later was not hopeless.

There is still the possibility of saving and can continue to be cultivated.

After all, in the future, there is a high probability that Xianxiang will become a place frequented by three religions and nine streams, and upper-class nobles.

As an original resident of Xianxiang, at least some courage is needed for Taishan to collapse in front of his face without changing his face.

Even if you pretend, you have to pretend like it is.

Outside the Peach Blossom Spring.

Both Meng Tian and the envoy breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Taoyuan's location with regret.

The envoy smiled bitterly, "General Meng, I have suffered a great loss by cooperating with you this time! I am afraid that the villagers are very impressed with me as an envoy on the bright side!"

Especially on the word "profound", the messenger's tone was even more emphatic, emphasizing it.