Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 298 Face Slapping is Still Best at Master 3

Chapter 298 The Thirteenth Lord Is Best at Face Slapping
The Mirror Garden is huge, and when Jia Cong learned that Yingchun and the others had encountered difficulties, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to rush to Beiyuan where the female relatives were.

Liu Chong pulled him back: "Don't panic, with your mother and concubine here, who would dare to bully your girl?"

Liu Xianglian's father, Yu Zhongshun Wang Liu Ke, had the grace to save his life. Princess Cui went to Rongguo Mansion to propose Yingchun to Liu Xianglian in person. How could Yingchun be bullied under her nose?

Liu Xianglian, Feng Ziying, Wei Ruolan, and Jia Baoyu all rushed to the gate of Nanyuan to meet Jia Cong, and knowing that Liu Chong had asked someone to invite Princess Cui, they finally let go of their worries.

Only Feng Ziying was still fidgeting, looking north from time to time.

Baoyu stepped forward to comfort him and said, "Brother Feng, since the prince has sent someone to invite the concubine, Miss Six and the others will be fine."

Feng Ziying smiled wryly, her face full of helplessness: "I'm not worried about Sixth Miss, I'm worried that someone said something that shouldn't be said, which provoked Sixth Miss to take action..."

Ok?
hiss!
Be it Jia Cong or the others, they suddenly thought of the "great achievements" of the sixth girl of the Cao family.

Several people looked at each other, and Qiqi took a deep breath.

Feng Ziying's worry was really not unreasonable. If Sixth Miss Cao got angry and made a move, as for those officials and family members in Beiyuan, it is estimated that no one would be her all-in-one enemy.

"The empress dowager should protect the sixth girl, right?"

Feng Ziying was really worried that Cao Ying would not be able to hold back for a while, which would anger the officials.

Fortunately, Princess Cui sent someone to tell her that she would go over to the women's family.Tell Liu Chong and others not to worry about it, and at the same time hand over the matter of the barbarians in front of the gate to Liu Chong to deal with.

How to deal with it?

Jia Cong rolled up his sleeves, drew his sword and rushed towards the front door. The impatient Liu Chong and others hurriedly followed.

Liu Xianglian, who was always calm, had a cold face, with her right hand resting on the hilt of the Mandarin Duck Sword at her waist, standing on the right side of Jia Cong.

He whispered to Feng Ziying who was beside him: "Ziying, you will protect Baoyu and Ruolan in a real fight. Brother Cong's eyes are red and he doesn't know how to retreat. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of them later."

After receiving the news from Princess Cui, the people from the Bingma Division in Beicheng were unwilling to take on this errand, so they shirked it for a while before sending more than a hundred scattered old, weak, sick and disabled people over.

Liu Chong looked at this group of old, weak, sick and disabled standing crookedly in front of the barbarians of the feudal kingdom, his face was dark and frightening.

"Why don't you let us in? Doesn't the Garden of Mirrors allow everyone to enter? Why don't you let us in?"

Beicheng Bingma Division only sent a fifty-year-old Baihu. He secretly scolded his boss for his shamelessness, and tried his best to block the black, thin and short Nanyue envoy Ruan Xuren.

Since this group of people came to the gate of the Mirror Garden, the one who made the most noise was this little black monkey.The envoys of the San Francisco in southern Xinjiang are all faintly headed by him, and the rest are also watching with cold eyes, waiting for the response of the Great Xia court.

Those hundred households didn't know how to deal with the black monkey who was shouting louder and louder, but they heard a sneer from behind: "The one holding the flower viewing party in the Mirror Garden today is my mother and concubine, how dare you come to the Mirror Garden to make trouble, Don't you take my Zhongshun Palace seriously?"

"Meet Your Royal Highness!"

"Back to the side, this prince wants to see, who dares to take my Zhongshun Palace for nothing!"

Liu Chong has the capital to be arrogant, because his father, Liu Ke, King Zhongshun, is arrogant enough.

When Ruan Xuren and other envoys from the vassal state heard the words Zhongshun Wangfu, they almost subconsciously took a step back.

Immediately, he was a little bit ashamed and angry, as if he felt ashamed of being shy in front of a few young boys.

One of them yelled sternly: "I heard that the girl from Jia's family is also in the mirror garden. Since you, Xia Guo, agreed to get married, you chose an unknown person to perfuse our Yue country. Do you think that our Yue country So bullying? Today, I, Chen Zhuyuan, must personally meet a girl from the Jia family, and choose the most beautiful one for my king to bring back..."

"Too deceiving!"

puff……

Jia Cong rushed forward with his knife in hand, intending to kill the South Vietnamese monkey who insulted his girl.

Unexpectedly, before he rushed to the front, he saw a cold light fly by, and the half-screaming Chen Zhuyuan had a sword stuck in his chest, and the desire in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a godless hollow.

Liu Xianglian leaped over Jia Cong with her elegant body, kicked Chen Zhuyuan's body away, and at the same time pulled out the Mandarin Duck Sword stuck in Chen Zhuyuan's chest.

The stench sprayed out and splashed all around, except for Liu Xianglian who quickly retreated, everyone near Chen Zhuyuan was blood-stained.

"You...you...you dare to kill the deputy envoy of our country!"

Ruan Xuren didn't expect Daxia Erlang to do it cleanly. After so many days in Daxia, who would dare to disrespect him except the King Zhongshun?
Believe it or not, Ruan Xuren called off the peace talks in minutes?

Snapped!
Liu Xianglian was not used to him at all, and slapped Ruan Xuren on the face with her scabbard, and said coldly: "If you dare to insult my fiancée, you must be prepared to bear the anger. Don't talk about the deputy envoy of Er, it is Er The lord of the country, as long as my emperor gives an order, I will gallop thousands of miles to kill him under my horse!"

"well said!"

Even the old and weak Ma Si soldiers standing crookedly by the side couldn't help applauding Liu Xianglian, who stood up straight and angered Ruan Xuren.

These days, the envoys of the Three Kingdoms in Southern Xinjiang are not immune to hatred. If it weren't for the guards of the imperial guards, some hero might come to the Sifang Pavilion and wipe the necks of all these people.

Da Xia is a good son, and there are many heroes and chivalry.

Liu Erlang, the cold-faced gentleman, was already well-known as a chivalrous man, and his eloquent response really hit everyone's itching.

The onlookers also agreed one after another, and the anger aroused was like a sharp knife, cutting the self-confidence of the barbarians of the vassal with one knife after another.

Daxia agreed to the peace talks, and sealed the married princess, which seemed to be a compromise, but Daxia was not weak, and they were not something that a group of barbarians could easily bully.

Ruan Xuren wanted to back down, but he felt someone pushing him down from behind.

"My lord, if they don't dare, my lord must not back down."

A person behind him whispered in his ear: "That person told his subordinates that the girl in Rongguo Mansion is the younger sister of Emperor Xia's favorite concubine, and she is also the granddaughter of the demon god Jia Daishan. If you can bring back Jia Daishan's granddaughter and concubine for my king Isn't my younger sister more useful than some prince's daughter?"

These words seemed to strengthen Ruan Xuren's determination, Jia Daishan's army would intimidate all parties, if they could take this opportunity to bring Jia Daishan's granddaughter back to southern Xinjiang.

At that time, they may not have the opportunity to take the Ningrong Jia family for their own use, but if they can't, will the Emperor of Xia still trust the Ningrong Jia family as always?

Ruan Xuren glanced at the deputy envoy Chen Zhuyuan, who was dead and could not die again. This person came to Daxia with him to fight for credit, and the two had always been at odds.

Now that Chen Zhuyuan died in the hands of Xia Guo people, not only did he solve a big problem for himself, but he could also take this opportunity to put pressure on Xia Guo...

Thinking of this, Ruan Xuren's expression became sad.

He knelt down and covered Chen Zhuyuan's face with a handkerchief.

"My king is not avoiding the flames of war between the two countries. I specially sent this envoy to go north for peace talks with Deputy Envoy Chen. I didn't want the peace talks to be concluded before the peace treaty was signed, but Deputy Envoy Chen died tragically at the hands of officials from the Xia Kingdom. It seems that the peace talks are no longer necessary. This envoy Let's go back and pack up our things and go home..."

Having said all this, Ruan Xuren gradually slowed down his speech, waiting for Liu Chong and others to answer and dissuade him.

This is a move he has tried and failed since the negotiation.

But Bailing's moves after a hundred trials ended at the gate of the mirror garden.

Liu Chong didn't speak, Liu Xianglian wiped the blade silently, Jia Cong held the Yanling knife in his hand and showed a sneer.

Ruan Xuren was stunned, embarrassed and a little annoyed.

It was the envoy of Siam who helped him smooth things over and said: "Master Ruan can't, the stability of the southern border is not only the expectation of the Celestial Dynasty and the people of your country, but also the expectation of our Siamese country. You must not say anything to stop the peace talks. Master Ruan can make any request, Siam is willing to be a middleman, and transfer your country's request to the Celestial Dynasty, so as to facilitate the peace talks."

Someone answered, and Ruan Xuren finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Vice Envoy Chen tragically died in a foreign land for our king, so this envoy will naturally uphold his last wish. It is fine to continue the peace talks. Xia Guo must change the candidate to marry the princess, and this envoy will personally choose from among the daughters of the Jia family..."

Bang!
Without hesitation, Liu Xianglian kicked again, directly kicking Ruan Xuren's chest and sending him flying.

If he hadn't taken into account his status as the envoy of South Vietnam, Liu Xianglian would never have kicked him with his feet. His Yuanyang sword would definitely send Ruan Xuren's soul back to the eighteenth level of hell.

Jia Cong couldn't help it anymore, he rolled up his sleeves, raised the sheath of the Yanling Saber, and greeted Ruan Xuren's face fiercely.

As soon as the scabbard was lowered, several teeth flew out. Jia Cong tried his best this time, but Liu Chong pretended to stop him, and easily grabbed the members of the South Vietnamese mission.

Blocking, who is not blocking?
There were quite a few guards from the South Vietnamese mission, but most of their weapons were confiscated by the imperial guards at the city gate once they entered the capital, and only ten of them still had knives on their bodies.

They just drew out their knives and planned to go forward, but they were startled by the trembling ground: The ground moved?
da da da da...

All the three hundred black-armored knights were painted with ghosts and gods on their visors, guarding Zhongshun King Liu Ke, who was wearing a four-clawed dragon robe, reining in his horse and standing in front of everyone.

"Hey, isn't this the monkey envoy? Are you talking cheap again?"

"Jia Xiaosan, don't just say hello to the left side of the face, it's not okay to favor one over the other, do it a few times on the right side! Yes, yes, that's it... Whose pig will have a fat face on one side and a thinner face on the other? It won't sell well like that. price!"

When it comes to ridiculing people, this master can say it first and foremost.

Most of the people watching the fun couldn't bear it anymore and laughed.

As soon as Liu Ke waved his hand, the three hundred Yulin Lang surrounded the envoys of the various vassal states who came to Jingyuan to make trouble today.

"Father, don't go too far. Now I am facing enemies on all sides, if this group of people is in a hurry, they will jump over the wall..."

Liu Ke pushed his son aside, and whipped a whip on the face of one of the South Vietnamese envoys who was staring at him with hatred.

"Unconvinced? Then come and beat me? I was hanged on a tree by a saint for several days. Today, I will let you have a taste of being hanged."

Liu Ke drew back the hatred in the man's eyes with another whip, and ordered sharply: "Come here, take all these people back to the Sifang Pavilion, tie them up with ropes, and tie them all along the streets of the Sifang Pavilion on both sides of the road." tree!"

Ruan Xuren was so swollen by Jia Cong that he became a pig's head, and his mouth was so swollen that he couldn't speak.

Liu Chong looked at the barbarians who were tied up one by one, and couldn't help worrying: "Father, is this really all right? Although the son did not endure the bullying of the peace talks, the war in southern Xinjiang was rotten, and the court and the Central Committee have not yet Discuss a more secure countermeasure other than peace talks."

"This is what your grandpa and your fourth uncle meant. Just before leaving the palace, the south happened to be eight hundred miles away."

Seeing his usually calm son getting anxious, Liu Ke rushed to the east of the imperial city and pouted: "Jia Xiaosan's father has done a great thing. The monkeys in South Vietnam who invaded my dynasty can't care about continuing to spend in Guangxi. Now they are rushing back to the Dragon Mansion to rescue the Nanyue King who was hung on the wall by Jia Enhou."

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