Chapter 96, Be generous

In a luxurious inn.

Princess Zhennan pushed the door open and entered. Regardless of the fact that King Zhennan was reading, she lay down on the bed, kicked off her shoes, and wrapped herself tightly with a quilt.

Zhennan Wang was stunned, went out, and asked the servant girl, "What happened to the princess?"

The servant girl had no choice but to tell Zhennan Wang the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhennan Wang heard the words, his face was as gloomy as water, and he snorted coldly, "You are so courageous. Where are those two people?"

"I heard from Captain Ling that the two hidden guards have already followed."

Zhennan Wang nodded slightly, "That's good, you step back."

"Yes."

King Zhennan stood in front of the door, covered up the worries in his heart, squeezed out a smile, walked into the room, closed the door, and said, "My concubine, this Master Fan's work is worth more than 500 taels."

"What! That person clearly said it was 50 taels, but I spent 500 taels." The mournful voice of Princess Zhennan came from the quilt.

The muscles at the corners of Zhennan Wang's mouth twitched, and he said, "My concubine doesn't know something. In fact, those things are deliberately lowered by members of the royal family. Just say that this jade carving is exquisite in workmanship, how could it be only 50 taels? The real value of this thing is. 800 taels!"

After a while, Princess Zhennan got her head out of the quilt, "Really?"

"Of course, how could I lie to you?"

Princess Zhennan snorted coldly, "Haven't you lied to me enough?"

"Uh..." King Zhennan scratched his head, and said comforting words: "This is all His Majesty's plan, so that the people of Western Chu can feel the sincerity of my Beili towards the people."

"It turned out to be like this. I just said, I just said that I won't be cheated." Princess Zhennan had already got out of the quilt and sat on the bed.

King Zhennan sat side by side with her, hugging her lightly, "I've already let the dark guards chase after me, and I'll be able to figure out their origins soon."

"You must be merciful," Princess Zhennan ordered, sensing the suspicious gaze of Zhennan King, she hurriedly said: "Although they are rude, they are not guilty of death. If you let someone kill them, what will happen to their families?" good?"

"I am far away from the border of customs clearance. If people die suddenly, the murderer will not be traced, and it will lose the hearts of the people." Princess Zhennan said earnestly.

The King of Zhennan smiled happily, and embraced the princess, "You still have the heart. However, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. After bringing them back, they must have a long memory!"

When King Zhennan said this, the princess became angry: "Yes! They are too hateful, especially the boy in white, who always shows off with a jade flute."

Zhennan Wang's face froze all of a sudden, "Yu Yuxiao?"

"Well done." Chen Bangzhou looked at the bodies of the two hidden guards and said, "It's a good thing you prevented them from destroying the evidence."

Chang Boyuan smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang is a one-hit kill. He pierced through their heads in an instant. He is a young hero."

Jiang Wangsheng said: "King Zhennan's secret guards are not simple, they can make the busy city quiet and quiet. No one around was present at the time of the incident."

Chen Bangzhou nodded and reiterated: "In order to achieve a smooth negotiation, the King of Zhennan ordered the secret guards to murder the Minister of Honglu Temple—Master Chang Boyuan, and the mission Jiang Wangsheng happened to meet and came to help."

"Understood!" The two said in unison.

Chen Bangzhou said: "Tomorrow is the day of the meeting, you should prepare. Wang Sheng, I ordered someone to order a dress, try it on and see if it fits you well."

Chen Bangzhou waved his feather fan and pointed to the clothes on the hanger.

"Then I will resign." Chang Boyuan hurriedly said, and left quickly.

Chen Bangzhou said: "Since Zhennan King came in person, the Nanjiao Army must be accompanying him, and beside him, there must be masters protecting him, even a congenital master."

Jiang Wangsheng blinked, "Senior Gun Immortal can't come to protect him, and Sword God is seriously injured again. Does Beili still have an innate master?"

Chen Bangzhou nodded, lit a piece of paper on the handle, and said softly, "It's a message from a spies who hang around King Zhennan, and it's a monk from the Western Regions."

"Fan Monk Tianmoluo?" Jiang Wangsheng was surprised.

Chen Bangzhou asked: "Who is he?"

"When the three of us fought Xirong, the second of the only three innate masters in the Western Regions was killed, and Tian Moluo was severely injured by me. He escaped with a secret method and went to Beili." Jiang Wangsheng explained.

"It's not surprising." Chen Bangzhou nodded.

Surrounded by his servants, Jiang Wangsheng put on his gown.

Chen Bangzhou smiled slightly, "It fits well."

"Is the sky restricting you?" Jiang Wangsheng looked at his long gown.

Chen Bangzhou said: "You don't have an official position, so it's not reasonable to give you an official uniform. This kind of dress is worn by priests from famous families in the south of the Yangtze River."

"I see. No wonder it's so rigid and uncomfortable." Jiang Wangsheng curled his lips.

Chen Bangzhou chuckled, "Go to Southern Tang, you can't talk nonsense."

"Yes, I know."

Chen Bangzhou said: "I will let people keep the bodies of these two hidden guards. As for Mu Yunshan, Sanzang and Tong Zhiwan, when will they arrive?"

"I've sent someone to escort them here." Jiang Wangsheng replied.

Chen Bangzhou asked: "In your opinion, which of these three is more important?"

"Tong Zhiwan." Jiang Wangsheng said decisively.

"Why?"

Jiang Wangsheng replied: "Mu Yunshan once told me that although he is a famous general in Beili, he is not trusted. He does not know about some important military and political affairs."

"But Tong Zhiwan is different. She is the granddaughter of Senior Gun Fairy. Senior Gun Fairy's status in Beili is by no means inferior to senior you." Jiang Wangsheng paused, and continued: "Old man, the only hope Hope is your heir."

"That's right, so we have to use Tong Zhiwan to make a fuss. As for Sanzang, this person is too mysterious, so I can't judge." Chen Bangzhou said.

Jiang Wangsheng pondered for a moment, and replied: "At this age, he is a ninth-rank martial artist, which is rare in the entire martial arts world. In addition, I think his skills should be the secrets of Beichan Temple. Therefore, I think Sanzang must not kill them." The binding of two conditions."

Chen Bangzhou looked at the distant sky through the window and nodded, "There is a good plan."

The next day, Beili and Xichu held talks in a solemn attic.

There is a long mahogany table in the center, on which tea and fruit products are placed, eight chairs are placed neatly on both sides, and two eye-catching grand master chairs are placed in the most eastern part.

Everyone in Xichu took their seats first, and Chen Bangzhou sat on the grand master's chair steadily, waving a feather fan, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Jiang Wangsheng sat beside Chang Boyuan.

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Master Chang, what do you need me to do later?"

Chang Boyuan chuckled, and replied in a low voice: "Young Master Jiang, don't worry too much. The old Prime Minister and Lord Huang are in charge of this negotiation, and you will be in charge of it."

Huang Yingjun tilted his head and instructed: "Wang Sheng, if you have any whimsical ideas at the moment, you can tell Mr. Chang in a low voice, and the old prime minister and I will consider it as appropriate."

"Yes, Uncle Huang."

Huang Yingjun said: "Master Chang is a good negotiator."

"Master Huang is ridiculous." Chang Boyuan smiled embarrassedly.

Jiang Wangsheng couldn't help being a little curious about him.

After a while, Jiang Wangsheng nudged Chang Boyuan with his elbow, "Master Chang, why hasn't Beili arrived yet?"

Chang Boyuan said to himself: "The agreed time is half an hour later, but we should arrive early, firstly, as the orthodox host, and secondly, to show the greatness of our Western Chu."

"I see."

Jiang Wangsheng looked at the people on the same side, slowly stretched out his hand, took the tea cup, took a sip, looked at the fruit on the plate, thought it over, and withdrew his hand.

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "The negotiations will start later, what should we say?"

Chang Boyuan coughed, and vowed: "The two countries are fighting with each other, so be generous."

(End of this chapter)

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