Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 98
Mo Yang's tone was still calm, "I have no official position, I'm just a merchant."

When Prime Minister Zhao heard this, he became even angrier, and even a lowly merchant didn't salute him, "Isn't this young man looking down on people from the Xixia Kingdom? He doesn't salute when he sees the truth?"

Hearing this, Bei Yeying said with anger on his face: "Mo Yang is my king's distinguished guest, and this king has never been willing to let Mo central bank pay respects. Does Prime Minister Zhao mean that Prime Minister Zhao's status is more noble than this king's?" ?”

This is also very clever. If Prime Minister Zhao said yes, wouldn't it mean that his status is higher than that of the Northern Ye royal family? This is simply contempt for the Northern Ye Kingdom; His status is lower than that of King Anqing.

"It's the truth that I was rude." Prime Minister Zhao was also smart, neither saying yes nor no.

"My king is exhausted from the long journey. I wonder if I can go to the post house?"

"The truth is negligent, please follow the truth, King Anqing."

"Didn't Prime Minister Zhao prepare a soft sedan for this king? Why haven't you come yet?" Bei Yeying pretended to be puzzled and looked around.

"Didn't King Anqing just say that he was not used to sitting in a sedan chair?" Prime Minister Zhao frowned imperceptibly.

"Since it was prepared by Prime Minister Zhao, I'd better not refuse. Also, please trouble Prime Minister Zhao to prepare a sedan chair for the two of you to ride together. This king will ride with Mo Yang."

"Come on, prepare the sedan chair." Prime Minister Zhao said stiffly, his smile was no longer on his face, and he was furious, Bei Yeying was playing tricks on him on purpose!
"Thank you, Prime Minister Zhao." Bei Yeying smiled. How dare he provoke him and Mo Yang?
After a while, the sedan chairs came, and everyone got on the sedan chairs. In the end, Bei Yeying and Mo Yang's sedan chairs were of course in front, and Prime Minister Zhao's sedan chairs were behind.

After Prime Minister Zhao got into the sedan chair, his face turned ashen and his fists were clenched. The forbearance just now had reached the extreme.

"Chaoyang City is really a good place." Bei Yeying looked at the scenery outside the sedan chair from time to time.

Mo Yang remained silent, folded her hands and leaned against the wall of the sedan chair, feeling drowsy, she was a little tired from the bumpy ride in the carriage all day.

Bei Yeying asked concerned: "Mo Yang, your complexion is very bad today, are you sick?"

"I'm fine." Mo Yang said, and added, "As long as you don't bother me."

"I'll ask the doctor to show you when we get to the posthouse." Bei Yeying said worriedly, he was already used to Mo Yang's indifference.

"No need." Mo Yang said impatiently, she herself is also half a doctor.

"No, you must, how can you not love yourself."

"I said no, if you say another word of nonsense, I will immediately go back to Beiye Country." She is not in a good temper right now, so don't mess with her.

Bei Yeying had no choice but to keep silent.

(End of this chapter)