Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 677 Envoys
"Unexpectedly, there are things you can't find out." Cang Yu gave Chen Shilian a sneer.

Chen Shilian didn't take it seriously, his sleeves were full of heat, and he leaned lazily on the soft back of the chair.

"Whether you paid me or not, I can check it or not. It depends on my mood. Why, you are in such a hurry, but you are worried about someone."

Chen Shilian's sharp eyes had already noticed that there was a problem between Yun Zhuohua and Cangyu.

It's just that Cang Yu didn't say anything, and Chen Shilian didn't point it out.

Cangyu gathered his clothes together, put his hands on the stove to warm for a while, and then saw Chen Shilian pouring himself a cup of tea with his fingers fluttering.

He took a sip, smacked his lips and said, "I didn't expect that the emperor would not forget the fat piece of Nan Wu at this moment. Do you know what is the national gift to Nan Wu this time?"

"What is it?" Cang Yu asked casually.

"Do you still remember the flawless white jade that was found on the jade mountain north of Changle?" Chen Shilian said mysteriously.

"Why, did you send that piece of jade there?"

"No, the emperor ground this piece of jade into one hundred and eight beads and made it into a string of Buddhist beads."

"When it was made, it was said that it would be given to the Queen, but it was not in the hands of Queen Jiang. Now, it has been sent to Southern Wu as a national gift."

"Anything else?"

Cangyu didn't seem too surprised, but felt that Zhao Yanzhen's approach was very clever.

Southern Wu respected Buddha, and Zhao Yanzhen used one hundred and eight beads to make friends with Southern Wu.

But he was also on the border between the two countries, forming a formation, with the momentum of swallowing the entire Southern Wu.

"Nan Wu..." Cangyu read these two words, and suddenly thought of something.

"Chen Shilian, have you checked the relationship between the Yun family and Nan Wu?"

Cangyu grabbed Chen Shilian's hand holding the cup, and some of the hand in the cup spilled out, fell on the charcoal fire, and with a "stab" sound, some green smoke rose up.

"I won't tell you!" Chen Shilian shook off Cangyu's hand in displeasure, and drank the warm water in the cup.

Cangyu didn't talk to Chen Shilian either, he squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Shilian, "I once heard Yun Zhuohua hum a Southern Wu song, I think the Yun family must be related to Southern Wu."

"Now the old fox is eyeing Nan Wu, if Zhuo Hua is really in Nan Wu, maybe he will be in danger."

"If you ask someone to investigate, you must investigate this matter thoroughly, and it is best to find someone from Zhuohua!"

After hearing this, Chen Shilian didn't say to check or not to check. He put the empty cup on the table and asked very seriously, "Do you really want to know?"

Chen Shilian didn't wait for Cangyu to speak, and immediately asked, "Will you pay me?"

The envoys of the Song Dynasty entered the territory of Southern Wu one step ahead of the envoys of the Nanzhao.

The minister of the Ministry of Rites reported all the arrangements to Yun Zhuohua. The two countries have diplomatic relations, and Yun Zhuohua did not dare to neglect.

In particular, the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty came here this time, maybe they are trying to make some noise.

Unexpectedly, when Yun Zhuohua saw a person's name listed on the list, he suddenly became nervous.

"Lin Shaocheng, why is he here?"

"Who does the young master say?" The Minister of Rites didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Yun Zhuohua put together the list, "Nanzhao's envoys will come today as promised, so please make arrangements, so as not to make people feel special."

The servant of the Ministry of Rites ordered to leave, Yun Zhuohua looked up the list again, and found that Lin Shaocheng's name was indeed written here.

(End of this chapter)