Hearing the shouts of the followers, the scalps of the leaders in the room tensed up instantly.
The plan to take advantage of others' danger to challenge Ning Wuhuang has failed. This is a certainty.
Could anything worse happen than this today?
The entourage rushed into the house, went straight to the leader of their country, and whispered a few words in his ear.
The faces of the envoys suddenly looked like they had opened a dyeing workshop, ranging from red to black to white, and even green.
They looked at the envoys from other countries around them and saw that they were all similarly embarrassed and angry, so they knew that everyone was in the same situation.
"That group of losers not only fell into the trap of Princess Xian and went to Tianxiang Tower to embarrass themselves, but they also got drunk in Tianxiang Tower with a few sips of wine. Now that they can't get out, they also asked people to find Xiyi Pavilion based on their identities. Come on, let’s go get them! Why don’t they die in the arms of those women?!”
The ambassador's speech caused other people to nod their heads in agreement, deeply agreeing with it.
But.
And after that.
Do we really want to throw those useless people in Tianxiang Tower who have failed to accomplish anything and are prone to failure?
Even though this conspiracy against Ning Wuchang has turned into an open conspiracy.
If we let the people of our own country to fend for themselves in Tianxiang Tower, I'm afraid it will dampen the enthusiasm of other truly talented people who have studied hard and studied hard.
In addition, doing so would be tantamount to showing cowardice, and I was afraid that Princess Xian, who was merciless to people from the Western Regions, would send the Beijing Guards to drag the people to the gate of Xiyi Hall based on their identity information and let them claim them.
"Master! Something bad has happened!"
Just thinking about it.
Another guard rushed in, pointing in the direction of the door and shouting.
"Princess Xian threw Wu Lianda, who got angry and smashed a set of tables and chairs in Tianxiang Building, at the gate because he couldn't write a poem, and asked someone to notify the Loulan Ambassador to pay for the ransom. .”
What? !
Everyone couldn't help but light a candle of sympathy for Ambassador Loulan.
Ambassador Loulan specially sent his entourage to take the blame. Unexpectedly, Princess Xian of Daxing did not understand the world at all. She had to go to Ambassador Loulan directly for such a small matter.
Now Lord Loulan is like mud falling into his crotch, it is either shit or shit.
"Princess Na Xian also said that talented people from all over the world drank very well in Tianxiang Tower, but they didn't write a single poem. Many people drank too much. I don't know what will happen. If they encounter this kind of beating again, When the incident happened, there were no envoys from various countries at the scene to prove the identity of those people, so she asked the Jingjunwei to take them directly to Dali Temple and imprison them. As for the compensation... let them pay for their work, plus interest, and then release them after paying back. "
The guards who came to report the news became quieter and quieter.
Nothing else.
It's so embarrassing.
It's embarrassing to go to Tianxiang Tower to find someone back.
Letting things go like this is equivalent to a slap in the face in the face of Daxing's diplomacy, so that they don't even dare to fart.
Today he is just a reckless martial artist and an inconspicuous subordinate, but another day it may be someone else. Under this kind of intimidation, many of the most talented people, who are both powerful and capable, may have their bones softened by fear before they even stand in the competition ring. .
"What Princess Xian did is really too much!"
"People in our country have their own laws to deal with them. Why should she deal with them?"
"Come on, let's go get her back now and see if she dares to stop her?"
The envoys walked down the steps without forgetting to create momentum.
But their expressions, everyone present knew, the reason was due to the fear of Daxing and the fact that they did not dare to disobey Princess Xian, lest Princess Xian carry people into their house.
Even if you don't want to come forward, you have to hold your nose and admit it at this time.
Taking advantage of Ning Wuyan's serious illness, they were the ones who sent people to block Princess Xian's door and scold her.
I didn't eat the mutton and got into trouble.
The envoys did not look for the reason from themselves, and they all internally blamed the Lord of Loulan for such a stupid trick, blaming the Loulan people.
The Kucha ambassador, who had been sitting in the corner as a spectator, stood up slowly until only the people from Kucha were left in the room.
"Third Prince, the tea in your hand is cold. Do you want to add more hot water?"
The deputy envoy, who had always been lazy, suddenly became attentive.
The chief envoy from Kucha knew in his heart that the deputy envoy's family was originally on good terms with the nobles of Loulan, and had been led by the nobles of Loulan to unite with Kucha to fight against Daxing.
Even after following him to Daxing, this person felt that he was aggrieved by his status as deputy envoy.
Now, the leader of Loulan made a stupid move, making it clear to everyone that the Loulan Kingdom was at the end of its war effort.
The deputy envoy also changed the direction of the situation.
"Excuse me, Deputy Envoy."
Lord Qiuci spoke hoarsely.
The deputy envoy saw that since the third prince came to Jing'an City, he had been claiming that he was mute and could not speak, but now he made a sound. He was so tolerant, and the flattering smile on the deputy envoy's face became even stronger.
"Third Prince, please don't be polite to me. If it's inconvenient for you to do in the future, just tell me."
Commander Qiuci nodded with a smile.
His deep eyes made it difficult to tell whether he was pretending or sincere.
Less than half an hour.
After a brief period of silence, the Xiyi Pavilion became lively.
The drunken people were carried back on frames with a bunch of obscene words in their mouths, which disturbed the talented people who were studying hard even during lunch, trying to write a work beyond "Singing the Goose".
"It's so insulting to gentlemen!"
"It feels humiliating to think that I have to fight side by side with such a person against the great talents!"
"If it weren't for the sake of my family's reputation, I would want to go home right now."
The talented people took the opportunity to express their dissatisfaction with the behavior of these envoys who did not provide them with good arrangements and invited great scholars to teach them their lessons, but instead focused on conspiracy and conspiracy.
When the envoys heard these insinuations, they wanted to kill these useless losers and make amends for the talented men.
But judging from the current situation, if they treat these wastes slowly, they will be said by these talented people to be killing the donkey.
Seeing that it is already the third day of October, and there are only six days left until the tenth day of October, we can no longer let these real main talents have conflicts and wait passively.
There is no way.
The envoys had no choice but to spend their own money, and went to Fengyun Bookstore to buy many copybooks of Daxing poets and immortals, as well as several ancient books, which calmed the minds of the talented people who wanted to resist.
In the Xiyi Pavilion, it was not until evening that things gradually calmed down.
Descartes, on the other hand, had already gone to Tianxiang Tower in person and saw the song "Ode to the Goose" with his own eyes, and sat there for most of the day.
He didn't come back to his senses until his stomach growled with hunger and Amao tentatively asked if he wanted to prepare dinner.
But.
Descarnato, who had just accepted the death of the Imperial Master and was ready to turn his grief and anger into strength, was a little confused at this time.
"The poem "Ode to the Goose" is not a very good one, but the words are. Those copied poems and copybooks only have the shape but no rhyme. They all say that the words are like the person, but I actually misread this poem. people."
"It's hard to imagine that Ning Wukong, who looks gentle and docile on the surface, is secretly arrogant and untamable. This boy is only sixteen years old and has already achieved so much in the Daxing literary world. He is so gifted that any object can do it. To increase Daxing’s national strength, is it really God’s blessing for Daxing and wants to destroy Beidi?”
The death of the national master may also be caused by the conflict of luck.
That makes sense.
But if this is the case, what is the meaning of everything he is doing now?
