"What are you doing? You are making a lot of noise. Didn't you know that the Marquis just came back?"
Just when Unal was about to cry, the majestic Guan Fu appeared at the gate of the houfu, guarded by a group of black-armored soldiers.
"What the hell are you doing? What's going on with this gate?"
As the saying goes, the Qi that moves away nourishes the body. In just one year, Guan Fu's whole temperament has been completely different from a year ago.
After experiencing a series of bloody battles, Guan Fu's iron-blooded temperament had already penetrated deep into his bones.
Even if he stood there without saying a word, his whole body would naturally reveal a quick-kill aura.
When Guan Fu's eyes were on him, Unal no longer dared to move, and the hairs all over his body stood up involuntarily.
"Reporting to the Marquis, these people came to provoke and even pushed down the door of the Marquis' mansion. I'm trying to teach them a lesson!"
The servant on the side quickly clasped his fists and said.
"Looking at their clothes, they don't belong to my Han family. They come to the Marquis's Mansion to cause trouble at this time. Talk nonsense to them, drag them out and behead them!"
Guan Fu's casual words really scared Unal and the others to their wits.
"Master Marquis, please spare your life, Master Marquis, please spare your life, we are not here to cause trouble, we are the envoys of King Wuhuan!"
The prairie barbarians never care about things like face. After all, their living environment is harsh. As long as they want to survive, they can do anything.
What's more, just now, he had been forced to make a choice by Yuan Qing.
In the face of the threat of death, Unal gave up his dignity without hesitation.
"The envoy of King Wuhuan? Just you? Do you have any evidence?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Seeing Guan Fu's question, Unal hurriedly dug around in his sleeves, trying to find something that could prove his identity.
They were originally here to fight and negotiate in the Han army camp. Apart from weapons, they naturally would not bring any miscellaneous items.
The Sirius dagger used to prove his identity had long been looted by Yuan Qing. Now, apart from the parchment scroll, the only thing left on him was the leather jacket.
"Master Marquis, all the items we carry with us have been taken away by your nobles. There is a Sirius dagger given to us by my prince. Master Marquis, just send someone to ask and find out!"
When he said this, even Unal himself felt blushing. As a messenger, he didn't even have anything to prove his identity. This shame was really left to his grandma's house...
"That's nonsense. When have I ever searched for your personal belongings? Lord Marquis, you must not listen to their nonsense!"
"Yes, Lord Marquis, I think these barbarians are clearly spies sent by Wuhuan!"
"You said that you are Wuhuan's envoy, but you can't provide any evidence. How can you make me believe that you are now an emergency? We can only wrong you first. We will send people to King Wuhuan to verify you. If their identities are verified to be true, they will naturally give you the treatment they deserve as envoys. Come on, lock them up for me now and keep them under guard. They are not allowed to have contact with anyone!"
After Guan Fu finished speaking, he turned around and went directly into the mansion. Immediately afterwards, these unarmed Wuhuan people were forcibly tied up by the soldiers of the Modao Army.
He was pushed all the way into the dungeon.
Having been thrust into the dungeon, Unal still hasn't figured out what's going on with him. He should serve as a messenger without talking about good wine and meat, so he won't be thrust into the dungeon no matter what.
If this matter was reported back to the camp, I'm afraid they would really become the laughing stock of everyone.
"Master Hou, this is what was found from those people!"
In a short time, the parchment written by King Wuhuan himself and the Sirius dagger were already placed on Guan Fu's desk.
"Things were done well. It's a great achievement for you this time. You go down and do your work first!"
After reading the contents of the parchment, even Guan Fu took a deep breath.
"promise!"
Yuan Qing hugged his fists again and then exited the study. Guan Fu was not idle either and immediately put the parchment and the Sirius dagger into a wooden box. Then he got off his horse again and hurried to find Feng Jing.
"Master Feng, everything is as you expected. These Wuhuan people have ulterior motives!"
As Guan Fu spoke, he handed the parchment to Feng Jing.
"These damn Wuhuan people, they really dare to speak like a lion. We can't decide this matter, so we should report it to the king as soon as possible!"
After reading the above content, Feng Jing's face suddenly became extremely ugly. These Wuhuan people were really arrogant to the extreme. They dared to come to Liu Deng to blackmail him.
"These sons of bitches are really shameful. I don't know how King Yan has been living these years, but they actually made these damn barbarians so arrogant!"
Guan Fu also cursed angrily.
"Okay, let's not delay this matter. I will leave the city defense matter to the Marquis. Please send someone to report this matter to the king as soon as possible!"
"I don't know what's going on with the king. Seeing others fighting in front, we can only confront these barbarians here. I really feel..."
When Guan Fu said this, he really felt like there was no place for heroes.
However, he also knew that the situation was urgent and that this matter could not be delayed any longer. After hurriedly writing down what happened, he put it together with the parchment Sirius dagger and ordered Pegasus to rush back to Jinyang.
At this time, Liu Deng, who had been traveling all night, finally rushed back to Jinyang City. The official road from Chang'an to Jinyang had been rested several times over the years.
However, as soon as the road leaves the Guanzhong Plain, it is already covered with mountains and forest slopes. Even the official road can only wind along the mountains. The total of these twists and turns is still a thousand miles away.
After a journey of thousands of miles, it only took three days to rush back to Jinyang. Let alone Liu Deng, even the Huns were exhausted by traveling so sleeplessly.
"D-King, are you okay?"
Upon hearing the news of Liu Deng's return, Zhang Tu hurried to the palace, but the meeting immediately shocked him.
Forget about the travel and dust, in less than two months, Liu Deng's body has lost twice as much weight. At this moment, Liu Deng has two big dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. The person looks really inappropriate in the extreme.
"I have nothing to do. I'm just in a hurry and running all night along the way. How is the situation now?"
