Chapter 573

"The journey usually takes a lot of time. Don't underestimate this gap. You can read a lot of books." Xiao Yanjun smiled shyly, and his posture was very modest and gentle.

"Few of us Mongolian people take carriages. I feel inferior to your highness King Yu for the fun of stealing tricks in his spare time." Wu Getai chuckled.

"Where, where, the five princes praise falsely." Xiao Yanjun waved his hand again and again, and then said, "listen to the princess, you also like poetry and songs?"

Wu Getai nodded: "I occasionally dabble, but the Mongols are martial, and there are not many people who can talk to them."

Xiao Yanjun was elated: "if it's a paper, the king can still communicate with the five princes."

Wu Getai raised his eyes and looked at him: "that's nature. His highness King Yu used his literary crown to destroy the capital, which he can't get."

Sinan listened to the conversation in the carriage and exhaled.

He had watched Wu Getai warm and kind to Xiao mubai, and was afraid that his king would be dissatisfied and neglect him.

For now, I'm worried too much.

After all, Wu Getai's sister Aodeng gerile is going to marry Xiao Yanjun. Their relationship should be closer.

At this time, the road has long been unclear and empty.

All the people in Beijing went to Dali temple, and Sinan drove a carriage all the way.

So, after a while, the carriage stopped outside King Yu's house.

Ao Deng Ge rile had already met outside the house. When he saw that Lord Yu's carriage stopped, he met it and shouted happily, "brother five, you've finally come."

The door was opened. Before Wu Getai could speak, he was warmly embraced by Aodeng gerile and hugged tightly.

"Well, this is the state of Xiao, which is no better than the Mongolian nationality. Don't let people laugh at your lack of etiquette." Wu Getai patted her on the back and then pulled her hand around her waist.

Xiao Yanjun immediately walked down and said beside them, "the princess is as enthusiastic as fire. The king has already known that even if he is not in the Mongolian nationality, the king will not let the princess be laughed at in the state of Xiao."

He had a deep feeling in his eyes, which made Aodeng gerile's heart turn into a spring water in an instant, with ripples and a shy face. He loosened Wu Getai and took Xiao Yanjun's arm.

Wu Getai put on an exaggerated posture of covering his face and said jokingly: "I envy my brother, but at least let my brother enter the house first. Can you two stimulate me again?"

Xiao Yanjun quickly invited a gift when he heard the speech: "please come in, Prince five."

When Wu Getai arrived at the Yu palace with Xiao Yanjun, Han SA had already gone to the gate of Dali temple and posted the letter on the official list.

He rushed all the way. After he posted it and ordered two yamen servants to take care of it to prevent it from being touched and torn up, the people followed and gathered in front of the official document list.

The content of the letter reads as follows: Hu was cunning and poisoned the food of the people and soldiers in Hanyang City, resulting in the military and civilians having no combat ability. General Zhao temporarily transferred 20000 city guards in Qingcheng, and the Zhao family vowed to defend Hanyang city to the death.

After receiving the urgent report, the Mexican King's army attacked 800 Li day and night and rushed to Hanyang reinforcements. At the moment before the city was broken, it finally arrived.

In that war, corpses were everywhere, and the whole moat was almost cut off by corpses.

Every soldier in the Zhao family barracks survived because he drank the antidote developed by doctor Yi Dao.

But at the time of the war, how dare doctor Yi Dao tell them that they have been poisoned, so he can only comfort them that they are healthy. After silently feeding the antidote, he buried the matter.

The living soldiers, doctor Yi Dao, can still be cured, but those soldiers who died for the country, the severe poison contained in their bodies can not be dissolved, and because of the accumulation of their bodies, the living people were poisoned again, spread on a large scale, and almost formed a plague. The matter was found under the ink King's hall. In order to take into account more living people, the fire went on.

The letter is neither long nor short.

The names are mentioned and written at the bottom.

After reading the whole letter, the people lamented one after another: "it's such a thing..."

"No wonder you want to burn the body."

"This little marquis is wronged, and his highness King Mo is helpless."

There was a sudden strange voice in the crowd: "could it be made up by his Highness the king of ink?"

The onlookers turned their heads to the man and scolded him, "what are you talking about? There are 80% of the officers and soldiers' joint signatures and fingerprints under here. How can it be?"

"Yes, that mountain is my brother. I can recognize his handwriting."

"That dry collar is my uncle, and I can recognize his handwriting."

"I recognize it, too!" Han SA suddenly came over.

"Ah? Which name on this list is yours?" The people saw that Han SA was the man who had just received the list from Xiao mubai at the north gate, and looked at him suspiciously.

"What I recognized was this, Nie Hongyang, the personal leader of his royal highness Yu." Cold SA pointed at the man who had just made a strange voice and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "leader Nie, you're all right."

Nie Hongyang smiled awkwardly and bowed his head, but saw more and more feet gathered under his feet.

As soon as he looked up, the people surrounded him.

"Your Highness King Yu must have sent you to continue to entrap your highness King mo."

"Bah, if you have a master who is fishing for fame, how can your subordinates be better?" One person in the crowd took the lead in spitting, and the rest of the people followed suit.

Nie Hongyang didn't dare to fight these people in front of Dali temple. What's more, now the people have taken a different look at King Yu's residence.

Nie Hongyang can only jump and plans to leave first and report back to the government.

But the moment he flew up with his toes light.

Xiao mubai came and patted Zang Hong's horse with his palm. His body soared into the air. He jumped three or four feet, leaned over and pressed Nie Hongyang's shoulder, which was already in the air, and pressed him down again.

"I've seen your Highness the king of ink." Nie Hongyang was pressed back by him and had to kneel down on one knee to salute him.

"Take a word to your master. When the king marched and fought, he was still in the imperial garden and mud." Xiao mubai stood sideways in front of him with his hands behind him. His face was cold and solemn, and his expression was without waves. He didn't even look at him: "although there are any pickling methods, the king has a clear conscience, but is his heart empty?"

The onlookers burst into laughter and pointed to Nie Hongyang, echoing Xiao mubai: "do you hear me, go back and ask him if he is empty?"

Although Xiao Yanjun was humiliated, Nie Hongyang's face at this time was also very embarrassed, and his face turned red.

But he couldn't answer it yet. He could only respectfully reply: "my subordinates leave..."