Chapter 116 The special envoy is missing

Style: Historical Author: Code word Li ShiqingWords: 2992Update Time: 24/01/12 21:02:41
The palace of King Chechi and the residence of the Turkic prince suddenly seemed like a pot exploding, becoming extremely boiling and noisy, making everyone feel panicked.

It turned out that Master Emene, the leader of the Persian Empire's business delegation, the teacher of the young Persian emperor, the chief advisor to the emperor, and the business tycoon of the Western Continent, was actually kidnapped by bandits in the King's Court of Chechi in broad daylight!

Duolun, the leader of the missing person group, felt that his head had suddenly grown twice bigger at this moment: Princess Hesijia and Miss Efentia were not found yet, but Emene was lost first. Can you have a good life now? Passed? !

The always gentle and kind Prince Gune, now acted as if his biological father had died, jumping on his feet and scolding Duolun, Kunli Mingtai and King Geerhan of Chechi. Speaking of excitement, Gu Nie actually pulled out the scimitar of the guard beside him and killed these three idiots on the spot.

Fortunately, the Marquis of Durham, who was standing aside, hugged the frail prince in time to prevent the most embarrassing bloodshed in Turkic history.

After Prince Guneh lost his temper, Geerhan followed Duolun's arrangement and immediately implemented martial law throughout the city and searched for Emene from house to house. Chechi's military also urgently summoned bandits from nearby hills and gangs in the towns, asking them which bandit wanted money rather than life and dared to target the Persian business mission.

The eight thousand Turkic patrol troops gathered in the royal court rushed out of the city like flying and divided into eight directions to search quickly.

Not long after, the cavalry who went all the way to the southeast came back and reported: Emene’s whereabouts were discovered!

Looking at the bloodstained officer leading the team, Prince Gune was a little stunned: "Why don't you bring him back to me, brother?"

"Reporting to your highness, gentlemen, we were almost able to snatch the person back," the Turkic officer said aggrievedly: "The other party had nearly a thousand thieves to assist us, and they fought fiercely with us..."

Durham didn't wait for the other party to finish what he said, and cursed angrily: "Asshole! You have a team of a thousand soldiers and horses. You can't even defeat a thousand horse thieves!"

As the commander-in-chief of the garrison, Duolun also felt that he had lost all face at this time and couldn't help shouting: "What happened? You can't even defeat the horse thieves, but you actually have the nerve to come back to see me alive?!"

The officer hurriedly explained: "That's not the case! Lord Marquis, General, horse thieves are not the key problem. Even if there are one or two thousand more, we are not afraid. The problem lies elsewhere... Just when we have the upper hand and can kill When the horse thieves could no longer resist, the white-robed army suddenly arrived!"

As soon as they heard the words "White Robe Army", Durham, Duolun, and Gerhan all felt their hearts tighten.

Damn it! It’s Li Jiangyao again!

The commander of the patrol stationed in Chechi quickly explained to his men: "Your Highness the Prince, Lord Marquis, we really can't blame the boys for not working hard. Recently, the banditry in the Metasequoia City area has been very fierce. , they blatantly used the banner of 'Suppressing Xinjiang Army' and gathered tens of thousands of people. Especially the ghost-faced white-robed army, which came and went without a trace and had tyrannical fighting power..."

"That's enough! Shut up!" The Marquis of Durham angrily interrupted the commander: "What a brat, you only gain the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige!"

When Prince Gunie heard that the Zhenjiang Army was actually involved, he immediately lost his mind. He pondered for a moment and looked at everyone in confusion: "Didn't you say that Shengtang's Zhenjiang Protectorate was completely wiped out in the battle of Crescent Bay? Why did another Zhenjiang Army suddenly appear in Metasequoia City? ?”

Durham pouted his beard and remained silent, while Geerhan lowered his head and pretended not to hear. Seeing this, Duolun had to bite the bullet and replied: "Your Highness, the Shengtang Town Protectorate and the Fierce Blade Legion have indeed been captured. Our army has been wiped out in Crescent Bay, and the area around Metasequoia City is their remaining force, and the bandit leader is Colonel Li Jiangyao."

"Remaining strength? Can the remaining strength be tens of thousands in size? Do you think that I am a fool?" Prince Gune stomped his feet angrily: "You! You are deceiving the Great Khan! No, the Persian Merchant Mission is related to It’s important, Emani must not make any mistakes! Send troops, send troops immediately, go and rescue my people!”

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Just when Prince Turkgune was furious and clamoring for the generals to send troops to rescue the people, the poor kidnapped man, Emmeni of the Persian Empire, was gnawing on a cantaloupe and holding his baby daughter Lailei in his arms. Zongheng.

Yesterday morning, Emani strolled to the back garden of Chechi Palace for a walk after breakfast as usual. Seeing that the days are passing by, and there is still no news from her daughter Efentia, Emani pats her big belly depressedly, feeling that she has lost weight recently.

Just when he was worrying about Eventia, two muffled thumps suddenly came from not far behind him. Emani turned around subconsciously and was shocked. Originally, the two personal bodyguards who were following him not far behind had been knocked to the ground at this moment. Emani was about to call someone, when his vision suddenly went dark, and a huge sack was suddenly pulled down from his head, and his entire body was put inside.

Then, the old man felt his feet lift off the ground and he was being lifted up and running away.

At this moment Emani was still in a mood and secretly thinking: With his own weight, the person carrying him must be very strong.

The dizzy Emine was carried far away, and then was thrown into a carriage. You can tell just by intuition that the carriage did not stop, but kept galloping with a bang, and ran out of the city in a moment.

After all, Emine is a person who has seen the world. By this time, he had calmed down from the previous shock and quickly thought about who kidnapped him?

Are they Turks or Chechi people?

It doesn't make sense.

The other party had no motive and no need to offend the Persian Empire he represented in this way.

Could it be a domestic political enemy?

Not likely either.

His old enemy, Prince Gilmont of Persia, did have this motive, but Western Xinjiang and Persia were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and Gilmont did not have such strength.

Who could it be?

Emani's mind was racing, constantly guessing and analyzing, but it was still difficult to figure out a clue.

The carriage ran all the way, and except for a break in the middle, when someone brought him some food and water, he was kept in a dark carriage the rest of the time.

The only thing Emine could perceive was a few noisy movements outside.

At the beginning, it seemed that the Turks caught up first and almost intercepted the carriage he was in; after a while, it seemed that a large number of cavalry and horses arrived quickly, and the two sides were involved in a fierce fight; and then, I heard the Turks suddenly shouting about "ghost-faced white-robed army", and then fled one after another.

After struggling for a long time, the outside finally calmed down again, and the carriage carrying him continued on its way.

In this way, Emani was confused about the time and direction. It took about two days of bumpy driving before the vehicle stopped moving.

Suddenly, there were numerous voices and footsteps outside the carriage, and the door was suddenly opened with a crash.

The strong sunlight was so dazzling that Emani couldn't help but squint her eyes. After waiting for a while, he calmly adjusted his clothes and said in skilled Chechi dialect: "Dear friend, I am Emene from the Persian Empire. What is your intention in kidnapping me to come here... My Mom...good darling?"

Standing in front of the car door at this moment is his daughter Efentia, whom he misses day and night!

Emine had a thousand guesses and thoughts, but she never expected that the person who kidnapped him was actually his good daughter. At this time, the old man could no longer care about the pain of fear before. When the father and daughter met, they hugged each other tightly and burst into tears. Efentia also cried with joy. While wiping her tears, she told her father about her past experiences.

Emine knew that this was not the place to talk, so he calmed down and asked his daughter to introduce him to these new friends standing nearby with a smile. And when he heard that the smiling young officer in front of him was Zhenjiang Military Academy Lieutenant Li Jiangyao, who was known to everyone in Chechi Palace, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise and looked at him carefully.

Li Jiangyao, as for Li Jiangyao, also looked at the Persian envoy with great interest, meeting Emine's eyes without giving an inch.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment. Emine cupped her hands first and said in Shengtang dialect: "General Li, I have admired you for a long time."

Li Jiangyao returned the courtesy slightly: "Your Majesty, Special Envoy, I'm glad to meet you."

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That night, the governor of Metasequoia City held a large banquet to welcome Emine's arrival. For a time, there was a banquet and a banquet, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves. On the second day, Emene, accompanied by Efentiya, experienced the customs, customs and business dealings in the city. Then, Li Jiangyao held a grand military parade and invited Emine to watch.

Standing on the reviewing stand, Emine couldn't help but sigh and admire, praising the Xinjiang Army for its majesty and might, which was a hundred times more elite than the Western Xinjiang army he had seen before. Li Jiangyao was neither humble nor polite about this, nor did he appear complacent. He just smiled lightly and remained calm.

After the military parade, he entertained Emene again. However, there were much fewer people participating this time than yesterday. Apart from Efentia, only Xu Youchang and Xie Tanzhi were present. Due to their status, the people at the banquet barely spoke much after a brief exchange of greetings. Only Li Jiangyao and Emine kept toasting and chatting.

Emine is an old fox, and she naturally understood clearly at this moment: The other party must have had something in mind when they went to such great lengths to "invite" her, go shopping, and have a military parade. If his prediction was correct, Li Jiangyao probably hoped to gain recognition or support from the Persian Empire.

However, if Xianggui thinks so, how can his dignified Lord Emmeni give in so easily?