Chapter XXVII
The rolling west wind blew the yellow sand, and hundreds of guards were covered with a layer of dust, which looked like freshly baked terracotta warriors and horses from a distance. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Yunyue sat in the carriage, and Zheng Bin drove the carriage straight to Leng Shuang and Nadal. The dust of these two brothers is far from Yun Yue's appearance. No way, the tools don't work, no one's carriage!
"Phew!" Nadal spat out the sand in his mouth, but the wind was blowing today. A mouthful of sand is poured into one mouth, which is annoying.
"Two marquis, my marquis said that there is a lot of wind and sand outside. Let's let the two marquis into the carriage for a while. "That dead fat man got out of the carriage, and the two sides got better without the guards. But Zheng Bin is a driver can't be left with him, and the language of both sides is not comprehensible, and Lai La, the dead fat man, naturally has to follow. Invisibly, there was one more person on Yun Yue's side.
Nadal and Cold Frost glanced at each other, and the guards behind him were five hundred meters long. The black-armored cavalry of the Huaxia seemed to be farther away, and they hesitated. So they got off their horses and boarded the carriage, not because they were not afraid of death, but because they could not fight again. Even the strong fat part can only support the time of one stick of incense, and the sum of these two parts is not enough for someone to stew. Since it can't be defeated, negotiation has become the only way. It just so happened that the other party extended an olive branch again. The two of them seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, firmly grasping Yun Yue's kindness in their hands.
Yun Yue's carriage was wide and clean. There was a copper kettle on the mud stove in the middle of the carriage. A pot of water was steaming, and there was a square table in front of Yun Yue. It was filled with cups, plates, teapots, and bowls, and a few small plates with some dried shrimp, shredded squid, and several kinds of nuts. Even on one plate, there is a hairy suffix made of sunburn.
Lai La walked in with the two marquis, and respectfully took the copper kettle off the stove. on a brass shelf next to the table.
Yun Yue didn't seem to see the two marquis, and lifted the hot water and slowly poured it into the teapot. This pot of tea Yunyue has already poured a brew, and now it is the time for the second brew to taste. He poured a glass for Nadal and a cold cream, and then said a soft "please".
Looking at the pale green tea soup in the cup, Nadal and Cold Frost were stunned. Looking at this color, two people are almost 100% sure that it is poisonous inside. Turn? Although the two of them were carrying knives, they could see Zheng Bin holding a sword. They all gave up this idea, and although Zheng Bin's face was calm, he couldn't hide his murderous aura. The two Xihou are old foxes who have become spirits, and they don't need to pull out a mule or a horse, so they know that it is easy to use and not to use.
The cold frost turned his heart sideways, and he poured the tea soup first. He is fighting for a chance, a chance to keep the Guishan Department alive, even if he dies, he will only lose the gamble. Compared to the mess in the future, maybe death is also a relief. can also get a good reputation, at least it is much better than Akasu buried in the pit of unknown gods.
Yun Yue glanced at the cold frost, it was worthy of being a Xihou and some courage. Nadal was indecisive, and it looked like he was going to have to contend with the Metropolitan Secret in the future. still has to be cold cream as the main force, otherwise relying on Nadal alone, he will definitely be eaten by Lai Guidu.
Nadal hesitated, then took a sip of the tea. Anyway, he didn't want to live today, he has already delegated his power to his son. As long as he is dead, his people will definitely not run around like sheep. At any given time, the life of an individual is confronted by the whole congregation. He thinks it's all small, including his own life.
What the two of them didn't expect was that the tea soup tasted a little bitter. But the aftertaste is extremely sweet, as long as you drink that bite, you feel fragrant, and the people of the Otsutsuki clan are also meat-based. Mutton is not rare, but this kind of tea is taken by Wuhou, and it has obviously become a necessity for entertaining guests in the noble room, and in the circle of ordinary people in Daqin, tea is like the Ganoderma lucidum grass in the Nine Heavens. Desired but out of reach!
Yun Yue herself picked up the teacup and drank a cup, the tea soup was very good. The tears are sweet, and there is some artistic conception in it. It's a pity that the two people in front of them are like cows chewing peonies, drinking their own tea. The turtle is the turtle, and before it gets out of the earth to see the world, it is a ...... Belch...... No, it should be two turtles.
"I invite the two Marquis here today for the sake of the future of the Great Moon Clan." Yun Yue put down the pottery pot, and looked at Nadal and Leng Shuang without blinking her eyes and said. Lai La, the faithful dog-legged man beside him, hurriedly translated Yun Yue's words to the two people opposite.
"Humph! Isn't the city of the Great Moon Clan already occupied by the Hou Ye? What else do you want to talk to us about? Fat Dun has been crippled by you, but we won't give up like this. There must be a chance to bring back the hardships you have brought to the people of the Otsuki clan one by one. Leng Shuang looked at Yun Yue coldly, he and Nadal had already discussed on the road, one of them sang red face and the other sang white face. Cold Frost is going to fight against Yun Yue, and Nadal wants to show that he is willing to belong to the Chinese. In this way, you may be able to get better conditions, after all, you are used to doing it in the Western Regions. Let them be shrunken turtles again, and no one wants to do it.
"The Marquis of the Great Moon Clan has occupied the city, but he doesn't plan to slaughter the inhabitants of the city. Believe me, the Chinese are not barbarians. I won't do anything hurtful, Ben Hou means to discuss the future of the Yue people with you. ”
"Dare to be Yunhou, what do you mean by the future?" Nadal said with some confusion.
"The five Marquis of the Great Moon Clan, the current head of the Humi Division, Akasu, and Kurban of the Fat Don Department are all dead. Speaking of which, this Dayue clan is in the hands of your three marquis. I thought, why don't you have a political party, at the annual convention. Your proposal will be judged by the elected Council of Elders before a declaration of feasibility. Of course, the head of the House of Elders was appointed by Benhou. But those parliamentarians are all from both ethnic groups. ”
ps: Last time, because of a system failure, the old dragon wilted for a long time like a cucumber that had been drying for eight days. The feeling that the hard work was put down in an instant, and the feeling of not being able to explain to others is unforgettable. This outbreak is considered to compensate for the second half of the last time, and I don't have the face to ask my friends for votes and rewards! It's just to calm yourself down, and you must do what you promised, you can be late but you can't miss it.
Lao Long once again thanks the book friends for their strong support all the time, thank you!! (To be continued.) )