I really didn't take the emperor of the enemy country as a stand-in

"Yan Guo's new king has ascended the throne, and Luo Guo is sincerely invited to talk."

Wen Yao didn't lift his head: "The congratulatory letter has been sent. What else does Yan Guo want?"

The Minister of Rites pondered: "The new king of the Yan Kingdom invites you to have a face-to-face discussion. The invitation letter says, please bring the emperor's teacher with you."

The pen stopped on the paper, blurring an inkblot.

No one has ever mentioned the emperor's teacher when inviting other monarchs.In the dark, there seems to be a pair of eyes staring at the sky, peeping at the bell.

He came towards Zhong Lan on purpose.

Wen Yao put down his pen, his eyes sharp: "I'm going to see him."

There is an enclave between Luo State and Yan State.This place was originally a territory of the Rain Country, and the Rain Country only had this city.It used to be at the junction of the six countries and had no resources. There were many caravans coming and going, but few people from the country. At the beginning of the melee, it took refuge in the country of Yan but was rarely controlled. It has always been dealing with the country of Luo.

After Luo Guo people arrived in Yuxing City, they emptied half of the city with great momentum.

Zhong Lan looked out the window, absent-minded.

Those gray-robed people changed the plot and killed Yan Guojun directly, then all the subsequent plots will be out of control.And the new king of Yan who just came to power has only a few pens and inks in the original text.

"It is said in the original book that the eldest son of the Yan Kingdom is very good, he is a polite, gentle and elegant successor, but as long as the arbitrary and arrogant Yan Guojun lives one more day, he will conscientiously hide his ambition for one more day, pretending to please , come in admiration."

His life is not fully written in the original book, and to Zhong Lang, he is like an iceberg submerged in water.

"What did the book say about me?"

Zhong Lan shuddered, and found that Wen Yao was sitting beside him with arms folded.

"Violent and arbitrary, but tenacious and intelligent." Zhong Lan said, "Like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity."

Wen Yao pursed his lips tightly and sat beside him: "If Mister doesn't like it, I will change it."

Zhong Lan raised his hand to stroke his temples: "It's not that I don't like your previous appearance."

"You lied again."

Zhong Lan: "..."

Wen Yao gently put his head on Zhong Lan's shoulder, his eyes were calm and unflappable: "Mr. will like me now bit by bit."

Forget it.

Sheng Yun suddenly pushed the door open and came in.

"Your Majesty! Lord Yan wants to have a brief talk with you before negotiating. It's a private matter."

"Private matters?" Wen Yao's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Go and talk to him first." Zhong Lang said suddenly, "We need to know more about the enemy."

Wen Yao swallowed his refusal, and he took Zhong Lan's expression into his eyes, with a gloomy expression, and nodded slightly.

Yan Guoxin arranged the meeting very secretly.Both sides sent the most elite expert guards to clear a certain restaurant in the city as a venue.

Wen Yao and Yan Guoxinjun met alone, while Zhong Lang proposed to wait next door, and secretly listened to the conversation between the two.

Zhong Lan sat alone, dangling the glass in his hand, but he didn't drink a drop.

Candlelight in the restaurant is warm and bright.Yan Guoxin also arranged some singers and dancers.The heavily armored guards stood behind, and these dancers danced far away at the other end of the room.

Nothing happened next door.

Suddenly, the door opened.Zhong Lang was alert, but found that it was a man in the official uniform of the Yan Kingdom.

"Who are you?" The man was hostile, "The meeting between His Majesty and Luo Guojun is about to start, and the idlers are waiting to leave."

"Luo Guojun should have told Yan Guo that I will wait for him next door."

"Have you said that? This official is in charge this time, why haven't you heard of it?"

The guard behind Zhong Lang suddenly drew his sword: "Are you trying to find fault? If you are not sure, then go to the next door and ask."

"Could it be you who picked the quarrel?" The man's face also turned blue, he looked nervously at the guards behind Zhong Lan, and frowned, "Your Majesty ordered that this meeting should not be known by a third person, how can you bear it?" You stay in this room."

Zhong Lan frowned, vaguely noticing something was wrong.

The next room was a secret conversation between the kings of the two countries, and men in official uniforms would never dare to disturb it.

He looked at Zhong Lang from head to toe, and let go of the uneasiness in his heart.

This young man's eyebrows and eyes are gentle and harmless, his black robe has no embellishments except for a little gold thread, even the gait and hairpin are very simple, it can't be seen that it was made by any famous craftsman.If he really came with Luo Guojun, how could he be dressed so "poorly"?

As soon as his eyes rolled, he knew it immediately.

Since this person can come in, he must be related to Luo Guojun, but he is definitely not an important person.

This kind of face is probably a male favorite or something.

He couldn't mess up the meeting because of this, even if he kicked people out first, and then apologized to Luo Guojun later, he couldn't let Xinjun's order go wrong.

"Come on!"

Zhong Lan's guard was also angry: "You don't understand human speech, do you? So what if you ask first?"

"The meeting has already started." The man was a little irritable. "Isn't this trivial matter clear to me?"

With a wave of his hand, a large group of heavily armed soldiers surrounded Zhong Lang and his guards.Zhong Lan sat on the spot, holding a wine glass, half-closed his eyes.

Good temper is not something to be ridden on the head.

"Drag out!"

The number of guards on both sides is very different.The guards beside Zhong Lang stretched out left and right, holding the hilt of the sword nervously, resisting with difficulty.

"stop."

Zhong Lang put down the cup and made a crisp clinking sound.With a simple wave of his hand, his guards immediately stepped back and stopped fighting.

Seeing this, the soldiers of Yan State cast their eyes on Zhong Lan and surrounded them fiercely.

All the soldiers surrounded them angrily.Zhong Lan raised his eyes lightly.

Calm and indifferent as if there was nothing in his eyes.

The man in the official uniform choked, and a kind of ignored anger shot up from his feet to the top of his head, making him suddenly lose his mind.Surrounded by many guards, he strode forward and was about to grab Zhong Lan by the collar.

"You ungrateful animal?"

The sound of a dislocation was extremely loud!

The pupils of all the soldiers who had played the role constricted, and Zhong Lan's figure flickered strangely.The black robe fluttered, and the palm was as light as boneless, leaving no afterimage in the air.

The man's face hit the floor hard!

Zhong Lan's kneecap was against the spine of his back. It seemed that he was not exerting any force, but it made the people on the ground look terrified and unable to move.

There was a sudden silence.

Zhong Lan slowly raised his upper body and said leisurely, "I don't want to hurt anyone, I just want to have a good talk."

"Ah, look at my memory." A strange male voice sounded at the door.

A man with a handsome face, a straight back, and a well-dressed man walked slowly to the door.

Surrounded by guards with completely different armors, he himself is very elegant.

He covered his mouth with a light smile: "Master Zhang is in charge of scheduling, but I forgot to be reminded that Mr. Luo's emperor teacher will be next door today. In this way, he bumped into the emperor teacher, what should we do?"

The official waiting beside him immediately answered: "Your Majesty can't make a mistake, it must be that stupid thing who didn't hear clearly. Even if you haven't heard the news, don't you know how to ask about such a noble lord?"

The expression of the man who was pressed on the floor by Zhong Lan suddenly changed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you told me before that even if the sky falls, I can't bother you and Luo Guojun. Here, I..."

"How dare you take the blame!"

Zhong Lan frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.He is not interested in intervening in the affairs of Yan Guo's own family.

He pressed the man's leg to loosen it slightly, and took a half step back.The man was just struggling to get up when suddenly, behind Yan Guojun, a tall man with a serious expression stepped forward and took a sudden step.

"what--"

Being so close, Zhong Lan could even hear the sound of his ribs breaking and the muscles inserting into the broken parts.Even his eyes have changed.

The tall thug had no expression on his face, his eyes were half-closed, and his foot was lightly crushed, causing people to roll their eyes in pain.

The new king of Yan Kingdom was a little helpless and guilty: "My lord, I have offended you. I am really ashamed, so I will punish this blind slave."

"Not really..."

There was a heart-piercing scream, like a bird whose wings were shot off in mid-air, the sound was powerlessly annihilated in the air, and fell into silence.

Killed people because of this?

Zhong Lan raised his eyes, facing the elegant and easy-going eyes of the new king of Yan Kingdom.

It was a very similar feeling, a kind of ruthlessness hidden under the calmness.

"Yeah, Master Emperor is not satisfied?"

Zhong Lan suddenly woke up, and hadn't made a sound yet.

The thug-like man heard Yan Guoxin's words, without saying a word, went up and kicked hard, the action was easy and decisive!

The neck was broken and the head rolled on the ground.

There was a trail of blood on the floor.The head rolled several times and fell to the foot of the bell.The expression of that person's unwillingness to die just fell into Zhong Lan's eyes.

Beside his ear, the gentle, refined and easy-going voice was asking him with great concern.

"Now, is the Master Emperor satisfied?"

When Wen Yao came out, Zhong Lan was waiting for him in the carriage, his face was livid.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yao frowned, and quickly grabbed his hand.

Hands are terribly cold.

Zhong Lan's complexion has never been so bad.He has seen countless deaths and blood, but he has never been a part of the pool of dirty blood. It took him a long time to get used to this primitive but simple and normal world, so he yearns for and cherishes the present more than anyone else.

Yan Guoxin made him very uncomfortable.

He hadn't been this sick in a long time.

His voice was hoarse: "Didn't you hear it in the room?"

"The walls of that room are specially made, and there are always musicians playing beside them. The new Lord Yan said that something urgent happened to his subordinates halfway, so he went out for a while, but he didn't say much."

Zhong Lan told him about the matter, and Wen Yao's expression also changed.

"He played this scene for you on purpose."

Zhong Lan nodded, and hummed: "But I don't know why I only show it to me."

"You're disgusting..."

Zhong Lan held his head with both hands, and pressed his forehead against Wen Yao's, and could not help but speak forcefully.

"Wen Yao, I am very glad that you are such a person." He said, "You are going to kill that guy, do you hear me?"

"Master, you are right, Zhong Lan is indeed very special."

The house is full of fragrant smoke, and the sound of music and drums sounds softly in the distance.

"Did you see how he shot?"

Xinjun flipped through the book lazily and comfortably, and said to the people beside him, "Yes."

Although it was only for a moment, the expression in the flying black robe was cold, ruthless but not sharp, without any emotion but it caused endless waves in the heart of the witness.

Xinjun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if savoring that glance carefully.

"It's wonderful. The master's suggestion is really good. You can see such a beautiful scenery with one life."

Li Weisong squinted and laughed contemptuously: "You will see more in the future."

"Of course." Xin Jun nodded, "You're right, such a beautiful scenery should naturally be shown to him more, and it would be a waste of money to let Wen Yao hide him in the deep palace."

The author has something to say: that’s all for today (lightly)

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of quicksand bags; 1 bottle of Old King and Little Pink Shirt~