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When Yinmao was handed over, the sky had already brightened. As soon as it dawned, the Huben army outside had already woken up early, started to pack things, lit a bonfire, and prepared to get up in the morning to make meals before continuing to advance to Ju State.

Zhaohu was dying of a headache. Hearing the sound of orderly steps outside the tent entered his ears one by one, he felt that his headache was going to explode, almost bursting.

Zhao Hu let out a "hmm..." and rubbed vigorously, thinking he was rubbing against the quilt, but felt something warm, which was really strange.

Zhaohu woke up with a frown, and when he opened his eyes and face, he saw a human face in a daze, and Zhaohu was so frightened that he said "Ho!!", because he was a swordsman before entering the court, and he was always a matchmaker. The sword never left his body, he immediately reached out and grabbed his waist, trying to draw the sword, but found nothing.

At this moment, Zhao Hu heard the face saying: "The bastard is awake?"

Zhao Hu took a closer look, and then he saw clearly that it was Dong Guo Ya.

"Big Tooth!?"

Zhaohu woke up instantly, rubbed his forehead with hangover headache, and said, "What are you doing lying on my bed?"

Dong Guoya glanced at him indifferently, but he didn't get up, Zhao Hu was still thinking, could it be that this Big Ya, who has never marched in the wild, is afraid of ghosts at night?Can't sleep by yourself?

As he was thinking about it, he heard Dong Guoya say: "The concubine Zhong is still asking me what to do? Please move your legs away first, concubine Zhong."

When Zhao Hu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he stared, his face turned red immediately, and he was actually riding on Dong Guo Ya's waist with one leg, no wonder Dong Guo Ya couldn't get up, and he just asked Dong Guo Ya What to do to sleep on his couch, suddenly embarrassed and ashamed.

Zhao Hu hurriedly got up and rubbed his forehead. Fragments of his drinking madness last night poured in. Although not complete, he was holding roasted game and drinking madly, holding Dongguo Ya and drinking madly. There is a scene of holding Wu Jiao and drinking madly, I remember it somewhat.

Zhao Hu's face turned red at first, then turned white, and finally turned blue from embarrassment, like the bottom of a cooking pot.

Dong Guoya also got up and hurriedly changed his clothes. Although he is a literati, he is tall and has a lot of muscles because of long-term hard work. He finally took off the clothes that smelled like burning meat when he was summoned last night. He got down, put on a new one, and looked back at Zhaohu who was in a daze and regretting.

Dong Guoya said lightly: "Young son, it's not that Dong Guo is talking too much. Perhaps your elder brother has said this sentence before? No matter what the middle son has in mind, you should accept it."

"Bang bang!"

Zhao Hu's heart skipped a beat, he almost jumped out of his mouth, he raised his head and stared at Dong Guoya, stood up abruptly, put the sword on his body, and said while wearing the sword: "Just don't talk too much, if you talk too much... "

Before he finished speaking, Dong Guoya said: "Dong Guo is not a gossip, middle bastard, don't worry, it's getting late, middle bastard, let's change clothes."

At daybreak, Wu Jiu also woke up, so he naturally wouldn't fall asleep with Qihou, firstly it was against the rules, and secondly, he didn't want to fall asleep with Qihou, otherwise he would definitely suffer from insomnia.

Wu Jiu slept on a simple couch. He had never had any requirements for these things, and he didn't recognize the bed, but because he slept under the same tent with Qihou, it was unavoidable that he was a little uneasy, and he slept soundly in the middle of the night. , suddenly startled, Qihou seemed to have woken up a long time ago, those tiger-like eyes were staring at him for an unknown how long.

Wu Jiu got up quickly, and Qi Hou got up slowly, and said with a smile, "Second Brother, did you sleep well?"

Wu Jiao responded to Qi Hou's words, and quickly got dressed. Qi Hou smiled and watched Wu Jiao put on his clothes, put on a black robe, and then tied his hair up.

Although Qihou is used to being served by others, during his one year in Ju State, there was no one around him to serve him. He did it himself for a long time, so when there was no one to serve him, Qihou could handle it by himself.

The two dressed neatly, Ziqing brought hot water and asked them to wash up. After breakfast, the mission team started to get on track again and headed for the country of Ju.

Qi State is adjacent to Ju State, and it is still in the early Spring and Autumn Period. Although the territory of Qi State is not small, it is not as good as Jin State and Qin State in the west, Chu State, Wu State, and Yue State in the south, and there is basically the same Yan State in the north. The country is surrounded by small countries such as Ji, Chunyu, Yi, Yang, Mou, Tan, etc. It has not yet been annexed, and the great cause of the Spring and Autumn Sovereign has not yet begun.

Ju State is also one of the powerful countries in the east. If there is civil strife in the east, the nobles of some countries will not be able to survive in the country, and they will often flee to Ju State for refuge. This is a very good refuge, such as the Marquis of Qi himself. In addition to the advantages of geographical location, the strength of Ju State is also one of the important factors.

Although Wu Jiu knew history, he didn't know much about Ju, a small country that was not well-known in history. But since he knew that he was going to be an envoy to Ju, Wu Jiu also did some homework, first of all, literacy.

Wu Jiu read some of the current historical materials and records. Although the Ju State was entrusted by the Emperor Zhou and was a viscount country, it was actually a Dongyi people.

Qilu Culture and Zhou Culture did not affect Ju State. The people of Ju State have their own culture. The most obvious is that the etiquette of Ju State is different from that of the Central Plains. The monarch of Ju State does not have a posthumous title after death, for example Now the ruling monarch of Ju State is surnamed Zipi and named Zuofu. Because Ju State does not belong to the Zhou culture, the names of the nobles in that place are not particular about it. Juzi’s first name is directly called Zipifu.

Zipifu is the No.13 monarch of Ju State. He has three big hobbies. Most monarchs have hobbies, such as the Marquis of Qi. But Zipifu doesn’t like hunting or drinking. He loves beauty. Jade.

Zipifu loves beautiful jade, beauties and BMWs, and is crazy about these three things.

Wu Jiu did a lot of homework in order to go on an envoy, and specially brought a lot of beautiful jade and seven BMWs, hoping to match what he liked.

The Daxing convoy traveled for several days and finally arrived at Ju State from Qi State. At the Qi-Ju border, Ju State sent special envoys to welcome them, but the welcoming team was not very large.

It's not too big, the group of people only has two carts, including slaves and grooms, there are six people in total.

The special envoy who greeted him did not get out of the car, but stood on top of the car, cupped his hands towards Wu Jiu's car, and said with a smile, "I am ordered by Duke Ju, and I am here to welcome Mr. Qi!"

Although Ju State is a viscount fief entrusted by Zhou Tianzi, it can only be called Juzi, not Jugong, but the power of Zhou Tianzi in this era has begun to weaken, as can be seen from the titles of monarchs in various countries. Everyone generally respectfully calls him Gong, Qihou can also be called Qigong, and Juzi can also be called Jugong.

The special envoy spoke loudly, but there was no sincerity on his face, and he was very slack in his etiquette.

But Wu Jiu got off the carriage, smiled and cupped his hands to the special envoy of the state of Ju who was on the car, and said, "Trouble special envoy, Jiu send my regards to Duke Ju."

The special envoy cupped his hands again, but still didn't care much, and said: "Young Master Qi, please get in the car, and I will guide you for Young Master Qi."

Wu Jiu smiled, still modest and polite, and said, "Thank you, special envoy."

As he spoke, he turned around and pedaled his bicycle. Ziqing couldn't stand the attitude of the special envoy, let alone Zhaohu and Gongsun Xipeng. He was a defeated quail, so Master Ju didn't care much when he heard that Young Master Jiu was here as an envoy, and only sent a special envoy in name.

The special envoy didn't know that Qi Hou was sitting in the car at this moment, seeing his attitude in a comprehensive way.

At this time, I am afraid that the happiest person is Young Master Yuan. Young Master Yuan has held a grudge against Wu Jiu all the way. After all, he is a son who is above ten thousand people. In front of many people, being ignored by Marquis Qi is simply embarrassing to the bone, how could he not bear the grudge against Wu Jiu.

Seeing that the special envoy was careless towards Wu Jiu, Young Master Yuan immediately felt complacent. If the matter of the envoy fails, it will be seen how rampant Wu Jiu can be.

Wu Jiu got into the car, Qi Hou sat in the car, glanced at him, and actually admired Wu Jiu's calmness in his heart, this person was not angry at all when others looked down on him, this kind of indifference is also a kind that cannot be tolerated. underestimated ability.

The car followed the special envoy's car and slowly entered Laoju City, and settled them in the posthouse of Laojucheng. The officials of the posthouse rushed out to greet them, just like the special envoys who greeted them. There are not too many rooms.

The time was very short, at noon, Juzi invited Wu Jiu into the Ju Palace, nominally to welcome Wu Jiu, but in fact he couldn't wait to see the alliance gift Wu Jiu brought.

Marquis Qi took refuge in the country of Ju and lived there for a year. Ju Zi had met Marquis Qi. Logically speaking, Marquis Qi should not have entered the palace. Qi Hou is not at ease when talking face to face.

Marquis Qi changed his appearance a little, he was dressed in an inconspicuous way, he looked like a follower, he helped Wu Jiu hold the sword, and accompanied Wu Jiu into the Ju Palace.

It is not necessary to take off the saber these days when entering the palace, and there is no such rule. Qihou holds the saber and lowers his head. Although he is tall, he looks really decent, not at all. conspicuous.

Wu Jiu, Gongsun Xipeng, Zhao Hu, and Dong Guoya entered the Ju Palace, but there was no Gongzi Yuan. Qihou asked Gongzi Yuan to stay in the posthouse by name. Gongzi Yuan suddenly felt humiliated again. , Young Master Yuan didn't dare to write it on Qihou's head, so he naturally wrote it on Wu Jiu's head. At that time, he gave Wu Jiu a resentful look, but pretended to be obedient in front of Qihou, and agreed honestly.

Wu Jiu entered Jugong as a great pedestrian. Juzi was in his forties and fifties, and he did not wear the black court clothes for receiving princes and envoys. He was dressed casually, with a huge figure, and he had already taken the seat. After sitting down, he needed two court ladies Support from left to right, otherwise your legs will be numb and you will fall down after sitting for a long time.

Juzi had never met Wu Jiu before, but he heard that he was a defeated quail who lost even his feathers, so he didn't pay much attention to it. If he hadn't known in advance that Wu Jiu had brought a lot of beautiful jade and BMW, he wouldn't have given it to him. Wu picks up the wind.

Juzi sat lazily, and because of the hot weather, the maids on the left and right kept fanning the wind, and the female wine kneeling on one side graciously fed Juzi with wine, as if Juzi had already eaten and drank.

There are some female officials in every country, female wine is one of the female officials, but female wine is not a female official made of special cloth wine, it is just a gimmick, in fact they are official prostitutes, usually captured from various countries Women, or all kinds of female slaves, there are at least a few thousand women in the palace of Ju State.

Wu Jiu has a tall and straight figure, dressed in a white robe, with a feather crown on his head, and a jade belt across his waist. As soon as he walked into the hall, Juzi, who was drinking, suddenly had his eyes lit up, took a sip of wine in his throat, almost spitting it out, and waved away the glass that the female wine fed him.

The delicate female wine was swung by his big hand, almost fell to the ground, and quickly backed away. Seeing Juzi struggling hard, the two maids on the left and right stretched out their hands to help him. The two blushed and finally helped Juzi up.

Juzi stood up and took two steps forward in a hurry, because he had already taken the seat, and as a courtesy, the shoes must be taken off before entering the seat. Juzi saw Wu Jiao, and for a moment he forgot his shoes in amazement, and almost didn't wear them He just stepped out of the palace gate, and the maid hurriedly chased out with her shoes in her hands.

Juzi asked the court maid to put on the shoes, and at the same time looked at Wu Jiao carefully, under Juzi's naked eyes, Wu Jiao just bowed calmly and said, "Qi is a great traveler, and I have seen Duke Ju. "

Juzi stared straight at his eyes, stretched out his hand to help Wu Jiu, and said in his mouth: "Okay, I heard that the young master is coming, and I specially held a banquet to welcome the wind. Now seeing the young master's appearance, I am really shocked. He is a man of talent and respectable." Respectable!"

Wu Jiu just straightened up to avoid Ju Zi's hand. Firstly, it was out of etiquette. After all, Wu Jiu is also a foreign minister, and Ju Zi is the king of a country. The king of a country personally supports the foreign minister. The etiquette, on the other hand, is also because Juzi's eyes are too naked. Wu Jiu was not a small person in his previous life. He has seen a lot, so he has naturally seen this kind of eyes.

Ju Zi didn't meet Wu Jiu, rubbed his palms secretly, smiled attentively and said, "Come, come, take a seat."

Juzi's attitude was completely reversed, and he was so attentive for a while that he didn't even notice the master secretary in black following behind Wu Jiu.

Qihou followed behind, with his head down, holding his sword, but looked at Juzi coldly from the corner of his eyes.