original world regent

"What? You want to see Dazai?" Yu Che showed a puzzled expression.

"Yes." The green-robed minister nodded reservedly.

Yu Che looked at him suspiciously.

Generally, the envoys from the princes came to see the king directly, and would not go to see the Dazai.Why did this person meet Dazai the moment he opened his mouth?

Very strange!What did Yu Che try to see on the face of the green-robed minister?But obviously, the green-robed minister didn't show any flaws for him to see.

"What are you doing with Dazai?"

"I can only talk to Dazai!" The green-robed minister tactfully rejected Yu Che's curiosity, "We, Yi Guo, want to talk to Dazai about something."

Yu Che frowned, feeling extremely curious.But hearing his words... Yi Guo?

He waved his hand resentfully, "Okay, got it, Yuhan took him to see Dazai!"

Sometimes, the Minister of Honglu Temple is quite troublesome, and foreign envoys will think that he is not important and will not give him more information.

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Farewell to Yu Che, the green-robed minister straightened his robes and stroked his temples.Make sure you're well-groomed and looking in good spirits.

This meeting is not just to meet the powerful ministers of other countries!Maybe, this is the big boss of Yi Guo in the future!

Don't be hasty!From his point of view, the success rate of Mr. Du Mu is much higher than that of other young masters!

After all, she is the king's direct daughter!With Your Majesty as the Queen Mother, and a powerful, terrifying, ruthless, merciless, ruthless, and terrifying husband, the position of Gong Zimu must be very stable.

Thinking of the scene where Yi Jing's blood stained half of Beijing before, the green-robed minister shivered subconsciously.We are all civilized people, civilized competition is fine!Why use a knife!why?why?

Thinking of this, the green-robed minister couldn't help feeling resentful.

He wasn't riding in his little beast cart.

The animal cart was too small, and it couldn't reflect his identity at all.It is better not to sit!

Anyway...he glanced around without a trace, his clothes are not that special, these barbarians are all following Mr. Mu's example, and they still wear long robes!

Even wearing it is still a savage!

In his heart, he had already subconsciously ignored the terrifying level of etiquette of the Rain Tribe.

Thinking of this, the green-robed minister couldn't help but lift his chin slightly, and subconsciously put on a haughty attitude.

The officials and officials who came and went around were curious about who he was... Seeing his appearance, they immediately understood.

There were a few people who were stranded in Wangcheng, and the officials of the Sima Mansion immediately clenched their fists.I estimated his direction, pondered, and when he came out, I would give him some color to see.

Dare to be aggressive in our territory?Let's try, are the bones hard enough?

The green-robed minister was completely unaware of this.

'This is Dazaifu? The green-robed minister looked at the building in front of him, lost in thought.

'It seems that the structure is divided well?But too crude!What's this?Can broken stones be used to pave roads? !

And that!God!There are not even blue bricks and ink tiles!

Too far behind!Too far behind! ' He couldn't help shaking his head.

'Young Master Mu is too...too...too substandard! 'The green-robed minister couldn't help slandering in his heart.

I heard that this Young Master Mu is different from Junshang, he was born by Junshang and Wang Husband in this barbarian country, and also grew up in this barbarian country, I am afraid...

I can't understand the thoughts of the scholar-bureaucrats!If he inherits the throne in the future... the green-robed minister can't help but become pessimistic about the future.

'no!no!Can't think about it!Can't think about it! 'The green-robed minister shook his head, shaking off the thoughts in his head.

He looked around carefully, and was relieved to see that those passing by didn't even look at him.

Your Majesty is just such a son at present.

With the son of the direct line, the other sons cannot be regarded as sons, they will not be able to succeed!

At least, before the second son of the king is born, the son must be regarded as the prince.

Otherwise it is easy to die!

This son is not a good stubble!At this moment, he slowly remembered what happened to Green.

Those unheard of regulations, those land cession compensation, those trade regulations... He saw more things than Green.

Thinking of the bloodthirsty and cruelty of those tribal people, the green-robed minister couldn't help shivering again.

It seems that Gong Zimu also has that kind of cruel and bloody character.It's over, it's over, it's over!There is no way to pass the day!

It must have inherited the cruelty of the king's husband!

The more he thought about it, the paler the green-robed minister's face.When he saw Du Mu, the surrounding soldiers looked at him strangely.

what happened?Why did the face turn white?They couldn't help but look up at the sky. Could it be that the sun has grown bigger?

strange!

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"An envoy from the country of change?" Du Mu was puzzled.

She couldn't help looking at Guan Mo, and Guan Mo also looked strange, and the two looked at each other in blank dismay.

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Hai Mu disappeared after finishing speaking, and now she likes to hide in the shadows more and more.

The shadow brings her a sense of security, she can put it here to observe others without worrying about being discovered...

Except Wang!After she learned this trick, Wang always looked in her direction from time to time, and every time she could only bow her head respectfully to Wang.No matter how she hides or hides, she can always be found.

Fortunately, Wang didn't seem to take it seriously, and he didn't tell Dazai about it.Well, for Wang, it seems that it is really nothing.

Hai Mu retreated into the shadows. 'The thing to consider now is, can Tae Joo see me?It always feels... weird.Obviously, there is no proof that Tai Zhu can see himself, but there will always be this feeling. 'She couldn't help looking at Taizhu again.

The woman on the recliner didn't react at all, and as the recliner shook slightly, she leisurely basked in the sun.

'Maybe it's because of the special nature of witches? ' she thought.Because Baihe witch and Chiyan witch seem to be able to find her.

But why Dazai didn't feel it.

Hmm, maybe I just didn't say it.Thinking of the complexity of Dazai's mind, Hai Mu couldn't help but look away.

Even if you hide in the shadows and observe everyone like an outsider, you can't be complacent.Otherwise... She shrank her head.

'What's the matter with this man, why are there so many expressions? She looked at the green-robed minister all the way, "Arrogance, pride, worry, malice, fear, fear, cowardice?" 'She tried to analyze the changing expression of the green-robed minister.

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"I just met Mr. Mu, Mr. Wan'an." When the green-robed minister saw Du Mu, he immediately locked on the target, approached him, and then knelt down in a respectful manner, paying his respects warmly.

Du Mu: "...???" What's the situation?

Guan Mo: "...???" She subconsciously looked at Du Mu.

Seeming to understand Du Mu's doubts, the green-robed minister said immediately, "You are the son of your lord, the son of my country of Yi, and you are just living outside." He looked at Guan Mo as he spoke.

"Young master, you and I should go back to the country. Your Majesty is the only son, and you are the crown prince of our country of Yi! Why should you stay in this... an outsider's country! My country of Yi is one of the five major duchies. One hundred thousand armor, one thousand chariots.

Even the emperor depends on our country! "He dog-leggedly tried to get closer, trying to hug Du Mu's thigh.

"Huh?" The green-robed minister was shocked and kicked his legs.

Guan Mo picked him up with a cold face and threw him away.If Du Mu hadn't spoken yet, she would have picked up a knife and chopped it up for him.

How dare you confuse Du Mu to leave the tribal country!His heart can be punished! ! !

Du Mu didn't express his opinion. He looked at the green-robed minister who had run back in a daze, with a ghostly expression on his face, "What did you say?"

"I said...you, you are the son of my country of Yi, the only son! He is the crown prince! You and my ministers go back!

Your Majesty asked the minister to pick you up! "He subconsciously wanted to get closer.

Guan Mo's face turned cold.

The green-robed minister stopped in his tracks immediately, he had the desire to survive!

"You've got the wrong person!" Du Mu still didn't believe it.

"Of course it's impossible. Your Majesty personally admitted this. What's more, Mr. Taizhu has already heard about you, so you should go back with me!" He persuaded earnestly.

Guan Mo made a "cracking" sound with her fingers, and her face was so cold that it almost froze. She looked at the green-robed minister with a murderous look.

"Bu?" Du Mu couldn't help but snorted, "Forget it, you made a mistake, you made a mistake. Dare to go!" She waved her hand and said boringly, "Let's go!" She thought it was something Woolen cloth!

Seeing Du Mu's reaction, Guan Mo was overjoyed, and her expression softened. She immediately waved her hand and asked someone to carry the green-robed minister out.

"Hey, hey, no! Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang arrived in Yijing seven years ago, and he is also a tribe!"

Du Mu was taken aback.

"Wang Fu seems to be... that... er, what kind of tribe..." Seeing Du Mu's expression, the person holding him stopped consciously.

"Yes, the husband is from the Chiyan tribe!" Seeing their reaction, the green-robed minister jumped up and down, "The husband is from the Chiyan tribe!"

He easily broke away from the soldier's hand, quickly rushed to Du Mu, and said with a stern face, "Your Majesty was not in Yijing when he was young, but went on a trip. So, you don't have to doubt, Mr. Wang Now, you must be the son of our country!" He patted his chest, with an air of swearing.

Guan Mo pursed his lips and his face was full of anger, but this time he held back and let him jump in front of Du Mu without making a move.

Seeing his appearance, Du Mu closed his eyes, and suddenly asked, "What's your husband's name?"

"Ah?" The green-robed minister began to scratch his head, racking his brains and said, "It's called...it's called Du...Du Liu!"

Du Mu closed his eyes, "I see."

"Then..." The green-robed minister's eyes lit up, knowing that he had succeeded, and the young master should be fine. "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing!"

"Please let him stay in Honglu Temple for a while! Don't be lazy." Seeing the green-robed minister yelling, he was dragged away.Du Mu lowered his head again.

It seems that there is a certain truth.

When she returned to Chi Yan, didn't she tell her that her mother left something saying that she would not die, and that the father in her memory also went out to find her mother!

Doing the math, it seems to have been exactly seven years.

It seems that it has been exactly seven years since she came to this world.Among them, five years were in Baihe, and the remaining two years were spent traveling around on Tongwang Road and one year in Wangcheng.

More importantly, according to what you said, his father's name is Du Liu!

Duliu and Dumu come down in one continuous line!Willow is also a kind of tree, but it is a kind of evil tree.It is full of poisonous thorns, and it looks ugly.

Unlike eucalyptus, the leaves are soft and useful, with strong vitality and good-looking growth.

'I don't know where I went and haven't come back yet, otherwise, it's good to ask! Du Mu couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Guan Mo standing straight beside him, looking at him without blinking.

"Oh, what's the matter?" When she saw Guan Mo's appearance, she immediately embraced him.

Because Guan Mo's face was pale, his eyes were full of panic, and his eye circles were red.

Du Mu was sure that if she reacted a little slower, maybe her Mo'er would cry.

Guan Mo pursed his lips, his eyes were full of worry, and he said aggrievedly, "Are you leaving?"

Xue Ling had already sat up, looking straight at this place.Her eyes were dark, her face looked quite calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Others, more or less, are also paying attention here.

There is no difference between the language of the princes and the tribal people, that is to say, everyone heard the words of the green-robed minister!

'Will Dazai leave the tribe?Will he go to the princes to be some so-called son? '

'Dazai's father is Chiyan's?Her mother turned out to be a prince? !It seems that he is still a nobleman? '

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but their thoughts flooded.

Fortunately, most of the people here are from Chi Yan, Baihe and Xue Ying, at most they are Hai Mu and others.

Tsing Yi Lang works in the outer courtyard, and this is the inner courtyard.

"How is it possible? Alright. Be good, I won't leave, don't worry!" Du Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted Guan Mo's back comfortingly.

But this time, Guan Mo didn't believe it so quickly.

She looked into Du Mu's eyes, the dark and pure eyes were full of persistence, "Really? Don't you lie to me?"

"Really, I'm not lying to you!" Du Mu held her hand and said with emphasis.

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After appeasing Guan Mo, Du Mu said a few words to the people in the yard, and sat down after seeing that everyone had returned to normal.

At this time, Guan Mo still stubbornly hugged Du Mu's waist, as if this could lock her up.It can be seen that she is still not at ease.

Seeing Du Mu's statement, Xue Ling curled her lips and lay down again.There was a little light in his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was regret or relief.

"Hai Mu!"

"My lord." Hai Mu said respectfully with the surprise still in her eyes.

"Spread the news, just say... Well, the princes see that Dazai is excellent, and try to give Dazai a precious status, and bring her to the princes. It doesn't have to be too fast, just take it slowly."

Hai Mu looked shocked, and then nodded in conviction, and said loudly, "Yes!"

Du Mu didn't care about her changes.Instead, he pondered the influence of various aspects to avoid mistakes.And... is there anything that can be used in this matter.

It's just changing from passive to active. Public opinion is just like that.Du Mu is not a tribal person who really doesn't understand anything, let things get out, and he can know what kind of thoughts the tribal people will have with his ass.

If there are a few more caring people to take advantage of it.

Du Mu is not an idiot, she will be tied down, she just likes to plan for a rainy day.Although the tribal people are relatively simple, Du Mu will not pin his hopes on this.

Public opinion attacks, drizzle.

In fact...'It seems a bit fast, I should prepare slowly, and then use this matter to see if I can catch some interested people, just to be able to distinguish friend from foe.Mistake! Du Mu touched his chin regretfully.

Guan Mo hugged her waist seriously, and looked at her without blinking.I always feel... Du Mu is thinking of some bad idea again.

When Du Mu came back to his senses, he saw that the elder sister was still lazily lying on the recliner like a normal person, as if she didn't know anything and nothing happened.

The author has something to say: Thank you 'Seventeen', 'Yuxuan', 'Mo', 'Meng Xiaohuang', 'Zi Yinyue' Xiao Kuoai's nutrient solution.

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Shivering, rolled in a quilt. _(°:з」∠)_

It's so cold to be shirtless! It's just another day!

I beg Xia Tian to love me once!