I was kicked out of the house, and I was reborn and became the emperor

"My Lord, please calm down. This plan is absolutely not feasible..."

Chen Zhiming hurriedly dissuaded him.

"The journey to the Honglu Temple is quite long. It would be disrespectful to ask them to abandon their horses and walk!"

Fang Yi sneered. Could it be that Chen Zhiming really intended to please the South Vietnamese envoys?

"what!!!"

Before Fang Yi could say anything, a scream came from the front.

The sound of the South Vietnamese envoys' horses' hooves also stopped.

Amid the noisy sounds all around, the cry of a little girl was soon heard.

Fang Yi's eyes suddenly froze, and his expression became cold.

The others present also felt a palpitation. Chen Zhiming didn't care about anything else and immediately rode forward to check the situation.

"How dare you block our way, you blind dog?"

As soon as they walked in front of the South Vietnamese envoys, they heard a loud shout from the South Vietnamese soldiers.

Chen Zhiming and Sun Mingwei looked over quickly, and the scene before them made them frown.

There was a civilian lying under the hooves of the horses of the South Vietnamese envoys.

He was covered in blood and dirt, obviously knocked down by the South Vietnamese envoys!

A little girl was lying on him, crying sadly, looking very helpless.

"General Li, what's going on?"

Chen Zhiming ran to the sturdy general of the South Vietnamese envoy and asked in a low voice.

"We, the Great Viet envoys, are entering the capital, and even these lowly people dare to block our way?"

The South Vietnamese general Li Gangrong raised his head and spoke with a mocking tone.

He glanced at Chen Zhiming and waved the whip in his hand at the people lying on the ground.

"Master Chen, since this pariah is blocking our way, we have no choice but to step over him!"

Hearing this, Chen Zhiming's expression instantly turned ugly.

He glanced at the dying man on the ground, who was still groaning weakly.

The girl next to him was crying bitterly and looked very pitiful.

If they just stepped over like that, the father and daughter would probably die tragically on the street!

"General Li, please show mercy, we will move him away now!"

Sun Mingwei hurried forward and ordered the guards from the Honglu Temple to take action immediately.

"Wait!"

However, Li Gangrong slowly waved the whip in his hand, with no mercy in his eyes.

"This person has offended my mount. If I don't step on him, it will damage the dignity of Dayue!"

"This……"

Chen Zhiming swallowed and his face turned even paler.

It is obvious that the Nanyue envoys are determined to give the Zhou court a warning.

He also knew that the purpose of the Nanyue envoy's move was to demonstrate his strength to the Great Zhou!

Especially at this moment, they had to step on people to get through, which was obviously intended to put Da Zhou in a dilemma.

But what can be done?

The military strength of the Great Zhou was not as strong as that of Nanyue.

Otherwise, how could a small general be so arrogant?

Sun Mingwei clenched his fists in his sleeves.

Offended their mount?

In the capital of the Great Zhou, are the lives of ordinary people not worth a horse from Nanyue?

How insulting is this?

However, Li Gangrong no longer paid attention to Chen Zhiming and instead raised his chin towards a soldier next to him.

"Jin Buxuan, this commoner from the Great Zhou has offended your mount, so I'll let you go over and punish him first!"

"As ordered!"

The soldier responded triumphantly, raised his whip, and prepared to charge forward.

"no!"

Sun Mingwei couldn't bear it any longer and spoke out to stop them.

"Humph?"

Li Gangrong narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head to look at Sun Mingwei. He was riding lazily on the horse, with a mocking look on his face.

"Why not? Do you really have the guts to stop me?"

"Sun Mingwei!"

Chen Zhiming shouted hurriedly, glaring at Sun Mingwei.

Could it be that this young man was intentionally causing him trouble?

Sun Mingwei frowned, but his eyes were firm. He gritted his teeth and slowly raised his eyes.

"This is the capital of our Great Zhou. As a delegation from South Vietnam, we should follow etiquette when visiting here!"

"Talk about rules? What a joke."

Li Gangrong sneered, completely ignoring Sun Mingwei's attitude. "Master Chen..." He didn't even bother to glance at Sun Mingwei.

"Does this represent the intention of your Great Zhou court?"

"Could it be that the Great Zhou is not going to cease fire with us?" Upon hearing this, Chen Zhiming suddenly felt panicked.

He hurriedly shook his head and tried to put on a flattering smile and responded: "General Li, please forgive my subordinates for their negligence. I am sorry for making you embarrassed."

"It's good to know,"

"It is really asking for trouble to cause a dispute between the two countries for such an insignificant little person." Li Gangrong raised a scornful smile and glanced at Sun Mingwei.

"Li Gangrong..."

At this moment, a clear voice came from the luxurious carriage of the delegation. Surprisingly, the speaker's tone was as smooth and natural as that of a pure Da Zhou person.

“There is no need to bring the atmosphere of the battlefield to the capital of Da Zhou. Just destroy more enemies in future battles.”

"Spare this poor creature's life and don't let him scare the people of Kyoto."

Although the speaker's tone was as calm as lake water, everyone could feel the deep contempt contained in it!

“Follow instructions!”

Li Gangrong immediately bowed respectfully to the sedan chair behind him, and then turned around again with even more pride.

"Since the prince has spoken, I will not pursue the matter too much."

"It's just that the fellow offended the favor of my followers, so he must accept the corresponding punishment—he alone must bear the trampling of a horse!"

After saying this, he leaned forward and smiled slightly, looking down at Chen Zhiming and Sun Mingwei.

"How about it?"

Chen Zhiming glanced at the soldier and secretly estimated the situation, thinking that one man and one horse would not cause much harm. Just as he was about to compromise, Sun Mingwei next to him stepped forward again and refuted: "You can't do this!"

Sun Mingwei gritted his teeth, his face full of anger.

After all, he is a man of great learning.

Kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy in this servile manner is definitely not what a true scholar does!

"you……"

Chen Zhiming's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he pointed at Sun Mingwei with a trembling finger.

"Jin Buxuan, just step over him!"

However, Li Gangrong ignored the two men and just coldly gave orders to the soldiers around him.

The soldier swung the whip in his hand without hesitation.

The seated horse neighed loudly and immediately rushed towards the father and daughter on the street.

Witnessing this scene, Sun Mingwei's body stiffened and he closed his eyes helplessly.

The passers-by around looked at the scene in front of the delegation, and all of them sighed helplessly.

Everyone felt extremely aggrieved.

Being in the capital of the Great Zhou, at the feet of the emperor, we were actually bullied by foreigners!

What a shame! What a shame!

"Old Bian, kill that bastard for me!"

at this time!

From behind the crowd, a murderous shout suddenly came.

The voice was extremely sharp, revealing an unquestionable powerful aura!

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to that, and a figure suddenly jumped out from the crowd.

The long sword in his hand shone with dazzling light.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, the man had approached the South Vietnamese soldier and stabbed him with a sword!

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere!