Da Bong fights more people

A quarter of an hour later, a guard looked down from the side of the ship and said loudly:

"May I ask who your lord is?"

The Minister of Honglu Temple put on a professional smile and bowed:

"I am the Minister of Honglu Temple."

The guard let out an "oh", retracted his head, and after a dozen or so breaths, poked his head out again, and said lightly:

"My son said that you are not qualified enough, please go back."

Chapter 96 The Spirit of the Flower God (6600 words)

Shuzi!This official cursed secretly from the heart of the third-rank Honglu Siqing, took a deep breath, and said loudly:

"My official, Liu Da, minister of Honglu Temple, is here to welcome the Yunzhou mission."

He yelled several times, but there was no response from Yufengzhou.

The Minister of Honglu Temple waited for another quarter of an hour in the cold wind, and left helplessly amidst the curious eyes of the people who came and went in the official way.

The uncle on the boat could wait, but he couldn't wait. It was his dereliction of duty that he couldn't welcome the Yunzhou mission into the capital, and all the princes and His Majesty have to blame him.

"My lord, please get in the car."

The subordinate raised the curtain of the carriage for him.

"What car to get in, prepare a horse for me!"

The minister of Honglu Temple scolded angrily, from the capital city to the inner city, and then to the imperial city, when will it take to arrive in a carriage?

While galloping with horseshoes, Honglu Siqing rushed to the Ministry of Rites.

Honglu Temple is affiliated to the Ministry of Rites, and since Yunzhou's Zhuzi thinks his official position is not enough, he can only find someone with a higher official position.

Ministry of Rites, inside the hall.

Minister of Rites frowned:

"Shoot!

"This is to give the imperial court a blow..."

The scolding is scolding, the Minister of Rites said in a deep voice:

"Forget it, I will accompany you."

He originally wanted the Minister of the Ministry of Rites to come forward, but considering that in terms of official position, the Minister is only half a rank higher than Liu Da, the minister of the Honglu Temple, so he decided to appear in person.

The Minister of Honglu Temple breathed a sigh of relief, and while walking out with the Minister of Rites, he said:

"Please trouble Master Shangshu."

Minister of the Ministry of Rites was too old to ride a horse, so the two changed to a carriage and galloped all the way towards the gate of the city.

Half an hour later, the carriage passed through the city gate. The Minister of Rites lifted the curtain and saw the huge wooden boat beside the official road.

The carriage stopped beside the wooden boat, and the Minister of Rites said loudly:

"I, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, come to welcome the Yunzhou Mission."

Suddenly, a guard protruded from the side of the ship, with a haughty expression:

"My son said that your status is not enough."

The face of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites sank, he suppressed his anger, and said lightly:

"Go back and ask your young master what's going on, that's why he's willing to go to Beijing."

The guard didn't move, he let out a hey, and raised his chin:

"The Ninth Prince said that he wants the prince to greet him, the chief assistant to accompany him, and there is no shortage of rituals and music. If it can't be done, he can go back to his home and tell the 15 soldiers in Yunzhou that Dafeng does not want peace talks. "

"It's against etiquette, let your Ninth Young Masters come out and speak." The Minister of Rites said loudly.

The guard ignored it and retracted his head.

The blue veins on the forehead of Minister of Rites twitched, he took a deep breath and regained his composure.

He immediately looked at the Minister of Honglu Temple beside him, and said:

"Send someone to ask His Majesty for instructions."

On Yufengzhou, in the simple room, Ji Yuan sat at the table, peeling oranges with his slender white hands, and put a small silver bone fan beside him.

"Ninth brother, is this giving Dafeng court a blow?"

Xu Yuanhuai stood by the window and heard the conversation just now clearly.

"Smart!" Ji Yuan praised, then shook his head:

"But not smart enough."

Xu Yuanhuai frowned.

Ji Yuan tilted his head, looked at Xu Yuanshuang who was sitting on the chair and reading quietly, and said with a smile:

"Yuan Shuang, what do you think?"

Xu Yuanshuang didn't raise his head, and said lightly:

"It's nothing more than testing the bottom line."

"Look, look." Ji Yuan said with a smile:

"Sister Yuanshuang is still smart, Yuanhuai, since we landed outside the capital, negotiations have already started, don't you have to sit at the negotiating table, understand."

Seeing that Xu Yuanhuai seemed unconvinced, Ji Yuan ate the orange and said:

"You have to know where the little emperor's bottom line is. Only when he enters the Golden Luan Hall tomorrow can he be able to grasp his three inches."

Xu Yuanshuang frowned and said:

"Emperor Yongxing may not accept your set."

Ji Yuan picked up the silver fracture fan, unfolded it with a "snap", pressed it flat against his chest, and said with a smile:

"This is also a kind of temptation, to try the little emperor's level."