Korea Imperial City, Xinzheng
The prime minister and a group of courtiers stood at the gate of the city with their hands spread out, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
At this time, a low-key and luxurious carriage slowly drove over.
It was Ying Ziqing's chariot and horse.
The carriage stopped at the gate of Xinzheng City. The Prime Minister held his hands open and said in a respectful tone:
"The envoy of Qin is here, but we, South Korea, failed to escort him. I missed the welcome from afar. Please forgive me for the envoy of Qin."
"You are so polite that I can't say anything else."
Ying Ziqing came out of the carriage and said in a frivolous tone.
Listening to Ying Ziqing's somewhat arrogant words, some of the ministers behind Zhang Kaidi already had sullen expressions on their faces.
However, Kaifeng smiled apologetically and said:
"We deserved to be reprimanded for our poor hospitality. My king has prepared fine wine and delicacies for the envoy of Qin. Please move to Prince Zheng's palace."
Ying Ziqing waved his hand and stared at the open ground with a pair of sharp eyes.
I secretly thought in my heart that this open land can bend and stretch, and some cities, no wonder they can compete with Ji Wuye in the Korean court.
Then he smiled and said:
"Hey, no need. It won't be too late to visit King Han after I settle down in Xinzheng."
The smile on Zhang Kai's old face seemed to be frozen. He thought that as long as he groveled, he could take control of this young and energetic Qin envoy.
But he didn't expect that he would not even pay attention to King Han's banquet.
A minister behind him couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and pointed at Ying Ziqing and said sternly:
"Envoy Qin, don't be ignorant of good and evil!"
Ying Ziqing turned to look at Han Chen who was scolding him angrily.
"Oh? So what if you don't know what to do?
Even if you, Wangan Han, come to invite me in person, I won’t go. "
Ying Ziqing laughed disdainfully,
Ignoring the angry glares of the Korean ministers, he turned around and returned to the carriage.
"Mirror Heart Demon, go to Zilanxuan."
"Yes, sir."
The carriage passed by the crowd of greeting Han Chen and drove leisurely towards the city of Xinzheng.
In the carriage, the beautiful voice of the system sounded in Ying Ziqing's ears again:
"You rejected the invitation from the King of Han and gave the Korean minister a warning by rewarding him with a fishing opportunity."
Ying Ziqing did not use it immediately, but kept it first.
In the carriage, Yan Lingji glanced at the Korean ministers who were standing there through the window and asked doubtfully:
"Sir, why don't we go to the Han Palace for a banquet, but why do we want to give those Korean ministers a blow?"
Ying Ziqing stroked Yan Lingji's black and smooth hair and said lightly:
"The conflicts between civil servants and generals in South Korea are sharp now, especially between Prime Minister Han Kaikai and General Ji Wuye.
Now Kaifeng personally came to invite me on behalf of King Han, but he encountered a wall and was humiliated by me, which made King Han and South Korea lose face.
Do you think Ji Wuye will take advantage of this to attack Kaifengdi and use the help of King Han to further weaken Kaifeidi's power?
This move will make the Korean court, which was originally maintaining a fragile balance, become more undercurrent, which will be of great benefit to me on behalf of the Qin Dynasty to Korea. "
The extremely intelligent Yan Lingji suddenly clarified her thoughts after Ying Ziqing's prompting. She had to admire Ying Ziqing's skill. Just after arriving in Xinzheng, the Korean court became undercurrent.
Yan Lingji looked at Ying Ziqing's knife-carved profile and said quietly:
"Young master is really a monster..."
On the other side, at the gate of Xinzheng City, Kaifeng couldn't help but look very ugly. He shook his sleeves and robe vigorously, turned around and left.
The other ministers also looked at each other, and one minister said with a worried look:
"What if the Qin envoy doesn't follow us into the palace to meet the king? What should I do if I'm blamed?"
Another person sighed,
"Now we can only obey the Prime Minister's arrangements."
"But the Prime Minister has left..."
"..."
--Dividing line--
The carriage that Ying Ziqing was riding in slowly stopped in front of a magnificent loft. On the plaque of the loft were engraved the three beautiful characters of Zi Lan Xuan.
Ying Ziqing and Yan Lingji, who was wearing a black veil, got off the carriage, while Mirror Heart Demon led the carriage towards the stable.
At this time, a beauty wearing a luxurious purple dress walked out of Zilan Pavilion with a plump and voluptuous figure.
Purple eyes smiled, thin lips pursed slightly, and a familiar voice said slowly:
"The envoy of Qin is driving to Zilanxuan. Don't be surprised if the little girl is not welcomed from afar."
Yan Lingji on the side snorted. For some reason, she didn't like the purple-haired and purple-eyed woman in front of her at all.
Ying Ziqing looked at Zi Nu, who was even more charming than in the original anime, smiled slightly and said:
"Miss Zi Nv is really as graceful as the rumors say, but I wonder if the orchid wine from Zilanxuan is as lingering and unforgettable as the rumors say."
Zi Nu Shi performed a ceremony.
"I won't let you down, sir. The wine is ready. Please come with me."
Ying Ziqing turned to look at Yan Lingji,
He held her little hand and whispered in her ear:
"You can go to the arranged room and have a good rest later. It's been a long journey, and tonight..."
Yan Lingji's pretty face hidden under the black gauze turned red with embarrassment, and she hummed in a voice as soft as a mosquito's groan.
He hurriedly followed the maid to the arranged room.
Looking at Yan Lingji's hurried figure, Ying Ziqing shook his head and smiled, thinking that he would have a "long talk" with Yan Lingji tonight.
…………
General's Mansion,
A charming man wearing black feathers suddenly appeared in the main hall. He was Mo Crow, the leader of the assassination organization Bainiao under Ye Mu.
Facing General Ji Wuye who was sitting in the front seat and drinking wine,
Mo Ya knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice:
"General, the Qin envoy not only humiliated Zhang Kaidi, but also refused the King of Han's banquet. Instead of staying at the official post, he chose to stay at Zilanxuan."
Ji Wuye drank the wine in one gulp, playing with the exquisite and luxurious wine glass in his big hand. After listening to Mo Crow's report,
Ji Wuye laughed heartily. This old man was rushing to meet the Qin envoy at the city gate, but he was humiliated instead.
"Haha, let this old man from Kaifang be humbled and hit the king hard in the face. This envoy of Qin really likes me."
"That's right, since the king and South Korea have lost face because of the open ground right now, the king will definitely be furious, and we must seize the opportunity to bite off a piece of meat from his body."
"General, then should we attack the properties owned by Kaikai..." Mo Ya suggested.
"Well, let's take down two places first, and let's see the king's attitude towards that dead old man for the rest."
Mo Ya lowered his head, cupped his hands and said:
"As ordered, I will do it now."
After speaking, Mo Ya's body suddenly disappeared and turned into countless black crows flying out of the general's mansion.
The sergeant on duty at the gate of the General's Mansion saw many black crows flying by.
He cursed softly, "What a damn bad luck."
