Jun Rumeng

"My lord, there are people in Nancheng gathering a crowd to make trouble, and some people have sued at the Zhongzhou Palace."

Pang Tong put down the medicine bowl, got up and walked to the door, looked at the boy at the door, and said, "Do you know who it is?"

The servant replied respectfully: "Wearing different clothes, a man from the Nanman Kingdom."

Pang Tong frowned, "Southern barbarians?"

When Pang Tong came to the hall, before he even stepped on the threshold, he heard a rough and hoarse voice cursing, without the slightest bit of self-cultivation.

"I didn't expect that you, Da Song, are cowards, and you still don't admit to beating someone. You really look down on grandchildren."

No one ignored him.

"Hmph! Coward, I'm pooh!"

Pang Tong laughed lightly, walked in, looked at the strong man expressionlessly, and then set his eyes on the man sitting in the main seat.

Less than 30 years old, with a small braid and a full beard, there is no ugliness or handsomeness.

"On the land of my Great Song Dynasty, you can still tolerate your presumptuousness." Pang Tong walked over, just lightly tapped his hand, and the strong man couldn't dodge in time, and his body couldn't move.

"Da Song Counselor, what did you do to me?" The big man tried to struggle to get away, but he couldn't do it. He was sore all over his body, and his body hit the ground with a bang, which was especially loud.

"I can't get rid of the counseling bag, who are you counseling?"

As soon as Pang Tong's words fell, a bright light hit him. What he didn't expect was that this person would attack him even if he didn't agree with each other.

Normally, he would be able to deal with it freely, but at this time, he was... powerless, but he had to do his best.

"Haha... The king of Zhongzhou really lives up to his reputation."

Pang Tong stabilized his figure and covered his stomach with his hands without a trace. The movement was too violent just now, and now he felt a little pain. He turned around and gave this person a sideways glance.

"As the prince and prince of the Nanman Kingdom, to actually do such a despicable act is really an insult to the national dignity of the Nanman Kingdom!"

Hadodoha smiled heartily, "I, the Nanman Kingdom, always like to be informal, but in order to achieve my goal, I will... find the right method."

"Then I don't know what advice the eldest prince has when he comes to my house?" Pang Tong still didn't give Hadodoha a straight look, he didn't like the way he looked at him, like the illusion of being targeted by prey.

"You know me?" Pang Tong didn't speak, he continued: "The name of the king of Zhongzhou is famous all over the world, so I naturally came to pay my respects."

Pang Tong completely turned around and did not look at Hadoduha. He only felt that the pain in his abdomen was getting worse, and he had to deal with this matter as soon as possible, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

"That may disappoint the prince, Pang is just an ordinary person, I... uh...!" Before Pang Tong finished speaking, he was hugged by Hadodoha.

Pang Tong didn't struggle, but said coldly, "Let me go."

Hadodoha lowered his head and sniffed Pang Tong's neck, but he was intoxicated by the strange fragrance of flowers.

"The king of Zhongzhou is so fragrant, with a faint medicinal fragrance, which makes people smell it, and it will make people intoxicated!"

Pang Tong's eyes sank.

"Let... let... me!" After Pang Tong's voice fell, the soft sword in his waist came out, and Hadodoha took a few steps back before barely dodging Pang Tong's sword.

"Haha!... This is the strength of the king of Zhongzhou! He is good-looking and powerful in martial arts. He is indeed the person I, Hadoduha, likes."

Pang Tong's eyes flickered slightly, "What do you mean by that?"

"Of course it's a marriage proposal!" Ha Duoduha laughed, "Nanman Kingdom has proposed a friendly exchange agreement with Song Kingdom, and the princess of Nanman Kingdom will come to the capital of Song Kingdom in a few days."

"And you are also the one who got married this time, Pang Tong who is about to become my man."

Pang Tong remained silent, but his hand holding the soft sword increased his strength. That man really wanted to...destroy him.

"roll!"

Hadodoha was not angry, and left a sentence: "After half a month, there will be three days of auspicious days. I will wait for you to come to Nanman in person."

Pang Tong flicked his soft sword, Hadoduha.A glazed bead dropped from his headdress, and he said coldly, "If you want me to take the initiative to find you, it's like this bead."

Hadodoha's smiling face suddenly turned cold, he leaned close to Pang Tong, and even pinched his chin.

"Pang Tong, I want to see how tough you can be for a few more days. I can't wait to see you begging for mercy under me."

"You are dreaming."

"Hahaha!...Then let's wait and see!"

Hadoduha's laughter still echoed in the air after he left the door.

Pang Tong couldn't stand up anymore, his face was extremely pale, his figure flickered, if the housekeeper didn't step forward to support him, he might fall down.

"Master, we..."

Pang Tong raised his hand slightly, and the steward immediately shut up, only listening to him say: "As long as the imperial decree has not arrived, then we can't take it seriously."

The housekeeper sighed, Pang Tong was still so kind, if there was no real incident, would the prince of Nanman Kingdom make trouble at home?

Pang Tong just took the little hope in his heart as his expectation in the way of self-deception.

"Master! Master!"

"Hurry up and ask the doctor, hurry up."

Pang Tong's health hasn't recovered yet, and with the fight and sulking just now, it's impossible for him to be fine.

His hand covering his lower abdomen tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, cold sweat was also pouring out continuously on his forehead, and his brows were furrowed.

"They won't...can't do that."

Pang Tong had a fever, could not take medicine, and fell into a coma for two nights.

"What? The emperor asked me to be a peace envoy to socialize with the Nanman Kingdom, and also to read out the imperial decree for Pang Tong's marriage marriage?" After Gongsun Ce heard these words, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

"How did this happen? Pang Tong's military power was obviously handed over, and he returned to the fief and was not allowed to go out. Why was he still..."

With a dark face, Bao Zheng said in a deep voice: "This is an imperial decree, an order. The emperor has his own considerations. We just need to obey."

Gongsun Ce looked at Bao Zheng in disbelief, and sneered: "Bao Zheng, you have changed, you are no longer the Bao Heitan who only lived for the truth in the past. The wrong case with both eyes, I, Gongsun Ce, misread you."

Bao Zheng was speechless.

"But... you have to go for this matter. If you don't go, the little kite will be selected by the emperor to enter the palace. At that time, there will be other peace negotiators to do this matter, and Pang Tong will also be... "

"Heh...threat me?" Gongsun Ce sneered, looked at Bao Zheng with disappointment, took out the imperial decree on the table, and slammed the door to leave.