"I wonder who is entertaining the envoys of the Mu Kingdom?" asked Zhongshan Weisun.

Jiang Limeng smiled sweetly: "It's me, unfortunately. But Miss Bian has been hosting the Yellow River competition these days, and she has more time in the hall than outside. But I can't disturb you."

It seems that Bian Gong is not responsible for the in-depth cooperation negotiations this time when he comes to Shengguo.

I think so, this woman didn't have long been in Minhe Temple... Such a big thing should not be left to her.

In other words, Sheng Guo has been making a knife for so long, and he may not have the courage to stand up.

So is this a good time?

Zhongshan Weisun thinks it is.

Chen Suan Gang died.

Chen Suan's death will not be meaningless.

With Chen Suan's wisdom, he must have touched something to cause death. In order to separate this touch and even solve the troubles caused by "killing Chen Suan", the other party must do more things that they don't need to have.

Flaws will be born at this time.

In such a thing, it is possible to hit the snake's nest in one go!

"Where is Brother Sheng Xuehuai Sheng when he was?" Zhongshan Weisun smiled and poured wine for Jiang Limeng: "Why not invite him to drink with him?"

Jiang Limeng has always had a good attitude: "My brother Zhongshan has invited me, so I will convey it now. Brother Shan is so elegant and loves someone like you who are knowledgeable."

"Speaking of this - why didn't Brother Shan lead the team to the Yellow River meeting this time?" Zhongshan Weisun smiled: "It's time to let Mengxiang rest for a while."

Jiang Limeng smiled and said, "Brother Shan is lazy and crazy. He only likes to drink and paint, splash articles, and is impatient to take care of children. Dreams are the most laborious."

Zhongshan Weisun sucked the wine at the entrance: "That's right. Although he is older than you and me, after all, he has not been in charge for the past few years and is not serious enough to talk directly with Damu Wangfu."

Jiang Limeng's eyes froze, and his smile remained unchanged: "Watching Hetai is also a time for diplomacy among the countries. Not only Mengxiang wants to communicate with the leaders of various countries, but even our central emperor may have to chat with all the emperors of the domineering country!"

The Biangong's mission to a prosperous country is indeed just a ritual for exchanges between great powers.

With great fanfare, all the talks about insignificant things.

The real big thing is Mu Guoliqing, that is, Wang Fu is now visiting the river platform to visit the river and have a secret conversation with Meng Wuya!

If there were only some speculation at the beginning, Zhongshan Weisun has been fully confirmed.

He casually called a long knife and crossed it to the table.

"What does Brother Zhongshan mean?" Although Jiang Limeng was not afraid, in Weidu, Zhongshan Weisun could not do anything to her even if he had a background in this Weidu.

"So use the long table as the stake and the chopsticks as the fish. Please watch this knife!" Zhongshan Weisun drew the knife casually, took a chopstick, cut it in and cut it, and stopped in five sections.

His swordsmanship is naturally beautiful.

But the magical thing is that this chopstick actually jumped like a live fish several times, and after throwing away the steel knife, it was rolled up. However, the wine table showed dense, old knife marks, as if it was a chopping board that had been used for many years!

As we all know, the two magical powers of the Weisun in Zhongshan are [Southern Ming Lihuo] and the other is [Judgment].

What force does this scene in front of you come from?

But the true meaning here has already made Jiang Limeng understand that the young master of Yingyang Mansion has quietly penetrated the truth.

She looked quietly, wondering why Zhongshan Weisun showed off his martial arts here.

"Everyone says that fish is pitiful. Isn't this knife and pedestal not pitiful?" Zhongshan Weisun said: "It is not expensive to receive a knife for pedestal. This knife is the same. If rust is sharpened, the blade will be rolled. If you use it, you will not care about it. If you discard it, you will see rust spots!"

He raised his voice and asked: "How can there be such a great man in the world? He holds the hands of others. He even uses it for kitchens, and is stained with fish and smelly, and is confined to Baosi, and he will never have the ambition of a hero!"

Jiang Limeng was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Forgive me, I'm not sure what Senior Brother Zhongshan wants to say."

Zhongshan Weisun picked up the wine cup and looked at the woman opposite him, and was a little drunk: "Junior Sister Jiang. Those who are self-strengthening can help God, and those who are enlightened can help more! I am not idle today - if Shengguo has a self-strengthening heart, Yingyang Mansion is willing to promote Jingguo's support for Shengguo."

This sound is shocking!

Jiang Limeng covered her shock by drinking.

With her current level, she only knows the great work of the new Emperor Damu through her father, Jiang Ruyong, who is probably to eliminate old hatreds and make money, put the war between Mu Sheng aside for so many years, and support Shengguo to expand his voice within the Taoist sect.

Of course, the specific cooperation terms and what will happen in the end depends on the final negotiations - it is indeed the Prime Minister Meng Wuya who is personally responsible for this matter, and he is indeed in contact with Omaki Wangfu at Guanhetai.

And is Zhongshan Weisun’s statement worth enough?

Too enough!

He can represent Yingyang Mansion and indeed has the power to promote the military resolution.

Jiang Limeng raised her beautiful eyes: "So, what are the conditions?"

"You will know." Zhongshan Weisun smiled and brushed the table, and the knife marks and chopsticks disappeared.

He stood up and said, "It's not the time to talk about serious matters. Let me relieve my longing first. How about it?"

Jiang Limeng raised his glass and praised: "Only a great hero can be a true hero, he is a true celebrity! The Zhongshan brother is very kind and is very impressed by his junior sister! How dare he not be a beauty of becoming a human being?"

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...

There is a villa in the eastern suburbs of Weidu, named "Xiyue Garden". According to legend, Ji Zuo, the head of Penglai, lived here for a while before he reached the top.

Because of this rumor, the price is a hundred times higher. It is now the Jiang family's industry.

Bian Gong, who represented the country of Muslim, was invited by Jiang Limeng to enjoy the scenery and read poetry.

"I know my sister is still hosting the Yellow River meeting, so it's not easy to be distracted. Thinking about the exterior hall, many envoys from many countries have rarely had peace. It's better to invite my sister to the garden, but I'll have some leisure time... When the competition is over, it's just a fun time."

Jiang Limeng explained while walking, very considerate.

At the critical moment of the Kuiming Tournament, Zuo Guangshu and Wu Yu have already played the final style. The two truths are played at the same time, and the sun and moon on the stage rise at the same time.

Bian Qian could understand two points, but pretended not to understand at all, and was concentrating on explaining. In Hu Yan Jingxuan's accurate comments, he took advantage of the situation and responded with appropriate surprise, cheers, and nervousness.

Of course, she didn't want to come to the bullshit "Xiyue Garden" or read any poems - the poems written by a literati of Sheng Guo praised the head of Penglai, and there were no 1,000 or 800, and I never saw any expressions from the head of Ji.

But since she was a ritual official and came here on behalf of the Mu Kingdom, she certainly would not harm the local powerful people.

In addition to the nervous explanation, she also felt distracted and showed her exquisite figure in front of Jiang Limeng.

"My sister is really mean!" She smiled generously and brightly: "Although the outer hall is good, I always stay in the guest house. When I go home with my sister, I have fallen into Shengguo. My heart... is very warm."

If you say too many beautiful words, sometimes you will get bored.

But what Bian Qian is different from others is that every beautiful word she says is very emotional.

She likes beauty. She is very happy to embellish this not-beautiful world. Her praise and closeness are often sincere.

Saying beautiful words is like eating, and you will naturally speak when you are hungry.

"Sister will go to the grassland next time, and I will give it to you-" She stopped instinctively and eagerly after she stopped here.

With her beauty, bloom a flower called "surprise".

"Zhongshan...Young Master!" She looked at the person she suddenly saw when she turned the rockery. Her face was very rich, as if she was so happy that she didn't know what to say: "You, why are you here?"

Her beautiful eyes were colorful and misty: "You didn't say... three days later, we would make an appointment in the grassland."

If I hadn't noticed that the interpretation work in Taixu Illusion Realm was still stable, Zhongshan Weisun would almost doubt himself.

The gentle young master of Jing State stood there with a spring breeze, holding a carefully decorated gift box in his hand.

"I didn't see you in an instant, and there was San Qiuyuan. I can't wait three days later!" Zhongshan Wei Sun said softly: "I asked Junior Sister Jiang for help. I came here to meet you just to give you a surprise."

Bian Qianyi was tender and tender: "I am still explaining in Taixu Illusion Realm, and I can't feel it with my whole heart... I have to say sorry to you first."

"Shh--" Zhongshan Weisun took a step forward and gently blocked Bian Qing's red lips with his index finger: "Never say sorry to me."

At the same time, he put the gift box in his hand in Bian Qing's arms: "I have prepared the gift for you for a long time - may your smile never wither, and may all your wishes come true."

Jiang Limeng stood beside her, smiling all over her eyes, and was sincerely happy for the perfect couple.

Qi Ya and others who were called to make up for this temporary poetry meeting have already started to make up for the slap.

"Young Master..." Bian Qian's eyes almost melted. It is not difficult to see that her heart has been captured.

A surprise date from a foreign country is better than a million words of so-called sincerity.

"Why don't you take it apart and take a look?" Zhongshan Weisun's eyes were very affectionate.

"Okay..." Bian Qing took the gift box shyly.

In the Taixu Illusion Realm, Zuo Guangshu reappeared the Nine Phoenix Spiritual Body, blasting out the ever-changing Taoist technique, which was pressing against Wu Yu to beat him.

Hu Yan Jingxuan accurately pointed out how Wu Yu's hidden weapon was cracked in advance by Zuo Guangshu, so it looked like Wu Yu had no action at all.

Bian Qian screamed in surprise, guiding the audience's enthusiasm... A series of warm cheers for Zuo Guangshu sounded in the audience seat.

Xu San pretended to cover his mouth and coughed, and secretly took a sip of wine.

The world is sunny and the flowers and willows bloom in Xiyue Garden.

Everyone at the poetry meeting, the young men from all over the country, noble girls and famous scholars from the country also came to see what kind of gifts the current top young men from Jing Kingdom would use to express their love.

What a rare thing that can express such deep affection!

Then they saw the sword light-

It was extremely fierce, as if it was chewing the sword light that was chewing their sight!
To be continued...