I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

In their eyes at this moment, this scrawny villain was actually more terrifying than a fully armed knight!

not far away.

When the eldest princess Li Yaoyue saw this scene, a wave appeared in her cold eyes.

"If all the people of the Qian Kingdom are like this, it will be difficult for me to achieve hegemony..."

Thinking of this, she looked at the victims not far away, her eyes flickered, and she asked in a cold voice, "Who is Master Hai?"

On the side, the maid hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, he is the special envoy sent by Prime Minister Qian to Qingzhou for disaster relief. His name is Hai Rui, and he has no rank."

Li Yaoyue said calmly: "In half an hour, I want to see his life experience."

"Yes! Your Highness!"

not far away.

Liu Dazhuang, who was still bleeding, was already unconscious.

But still muttering to himself in an indistinct voice:

"Chicken...egg..."

"Master Hai..."

"Back to Beijing...see off..."

When the guards of the Huben army saw this, their scalps were a little numb, and their hair stood on end!

Looking at each other, you can see a touch of awe in each other's eyes.

The leading guards of the Huben Army stared at Liu Dazhuang with cold eyes, as if they were making an important decision.

Time passed by every minute and every second. After a while, he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily:

"It's really bad luck! Being entangled by a mad dog!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom, threw it in front of Liu Dazhuang, and spat.

"Dog-like thing! Take the silver and get the hell out!"

"Special girl!"

"Unlucky! Really unlucky!"

The guards of the Huben Army cursed and turned to leave with a knife in hand.

Only Liu Dazhuang, who was lost in the lake, was left lying on the ground, still muttering about something.

Seeing this, the fellow villagers rushed forward, stopped the bleeding, and pinched others.

"Quick! Send it to the doctor!"

Several people took the broken silver, carried Liu Dazhuang, and left the official road anxiously.

When Liu Dazhuang woke up, it was already an hour later.

Several fellow villagers gathered in front of the bed, all showing happy faces.

"Brother Zhuang, you're awake!"

Liu Dazhuang felt pain all over his body. He wanted to get up, but the wound was involved. He grinned and asked, "Where are those guys?"

"gone!"

Hearing this, Liu Dazhuang showed disappointment, and said in a trembling voice: "The eggs gathered by the folks, give them to me, I failed to deliver them to Master Hai, I..."

Several fellow villagers looked at each other, all smiled, and said, "It's okay! We can buy it again!"

"Buy? Where can I get the silver to buy?"

Liu Dazhuang looked bewildered.

One of them raised the broken silver in his hand and said, "Those guys gave it to me. After paying for the medicine, it's still enough to buy dozens of eggs!"

When Liu Dazhuang heard this, his heart finally fell to the ground, with a smile on his face, he said:

"It's not in vain. I was almost beaten to death."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have thought of something, looked at several fellow villagers, and urged:

"Leave me alone, Mr. Hai returns to Beijing today, you guys hurry up and send the eggs!"

"This is the wish of the folks, and Master Hai must not be disappointed!"

Several fellow villagers looked at each other, nodded heavily, and spit out a word.

"it is good!"

at the same time.

The convoy of the Zhou State Mission.

In the carriage in the middle.

Li Yaoyue looked at the information in her hand with neither joy nor sadness.

After a while.

She put down the information and said slowly: "Why is there only the whereabouts after arriving in Qingzhou?"

The maid said: "Returning to Your Highness, before the disaster relief in Qingzhou, this Hai Rui was as good as Wuming, not even Juren..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Yaoyue turned her head to look at her, with no emotion in her eyes, and her voice was cold.

"When people live in the world, they always leave traces."

The maid gritted her teeth, knelt down, and said in a trembling voice:

"Slaves are incompetent!"

"This Hai Rui seems to have appeared out of thin air. I really can't find out his past experiences."

As if it just popped out of nowhere...

Hearing this, Li Yaoyue's cold eyes flickered.

Soon, he regained his composure, his tone flat, and he muttered to himself: "The fifth..."

The commander of the guards of Xiangguo Mansion - Dian Wei.

The owner of the first village... I don't know his name.

The shopkeeper of Zhenbaozhai - Daji.

The leader of the new army - Qi Jiguang.

Hai Rui, Qingzhou's special envoy for disaster relief.

There were five people in total, all of whom appeared out of thin air, without any trace in the human world.

Since a person is born, he begins to leave traces of life.

Parents, relatives, neighbors...

Someone will always remember your existence.

Even if you leave your hometown and come to a new place, if you have not been stuck in the house for 30 years, eating and drinking are brought by others, otherwise you will always have to contact people...

Even if you don't get in touch with people, you still need someone to bring you food and drink...

in other words.

No matter what, as long as you check carefully, you can always find out a person's origin.

This is the experience that Li Yaoyue has gained from practice for many years.

But these five people are exceptions.

The first time it appeared was in the Qianguo Xiangguo Mansion, and before that, there was no trace of it.

No way, the prime minister of the Qian Kingdom has been keeping them in a dark cellar for decades?

Think of this.

Li Yaoyue's eyes flickered, and she became more and more interested in Prime Minister Qian.

If you say that you agreed to Zhou Huang's marriage request before, you just wanted to leave Jinyang Mansion as soon as possible.

Now, as she got to know Prime Minister Qian Guo better, she began to willingly contact Fang Xiu.

Especially after seeing the situation in Qingzhou, I am even more looking forward to this mission!

The drought lasted for half a year, yet there are still so many living people in Qingzhou.

Who doesn't feel admiration after seeing it?

Although Li Yaoyue is proud, she is no exception!

Besides.

Li Yaoyue was also very interested in these five prime ministers who appeared suddenly, and hoped to get some discoveries during this mission.

"Fang Xiu..."

Li Yaoyue looked forward, with a cold expression, and said slowly in her heart:

"I look forward to the day I meet you..."

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was five days later.

The Zhou State Mission has arrived at Chang'an Mansion.

The relevant documents were also sent to Honglu Temple.

After review by Honglu Temple, it was sent to the palace.

now.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wu Mingkong stared at the memorial presented by Honglu Temple with a pair of eyes, his expression neither happy nor sad, and he remained silent.

After a long time, he let out a mouthful of turbid air and said slowly:

"Let Fang Xiang come to see me..."

Chapter 130

While waiting for Fang Xiu to enter the palace.

Wu Mingkong looked at the memorial in his hand, unable to calm down no matter what.

Before the memorial was delivered, no matter what, she never expected that Emperor Zhou actually took out half of Yongzhou as a dowry!

Of course, it would not be said that on the surface.

Just talking about Emperor Zhou's benevolence and righteousness, the people of Yongzhou thought about their homeland, thought twice, and decided to return Yongzhou to Dagan.

The prerequisite is that the marriage between Prime Minister Qian and Princess Da Zhou can be confirmed as soon as possible.

In addition to the returned Yongzhou, most of it is barren land.

The fertile land of Wochuan Mansion is still in Dazhou.

even so.

This dowry is still extremely rich!

It was so rich that the empress couldn't help but be moved by it.

after all……

Which emperor doesn't want to regain his homeland without any effort?

time flies.

I do not know how long it has been.

A long sigh came from the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Hey......"

Wu Mingkong sat on the dragon chair, staring blankly at the front, his eyes were full of trance, he didn't know what he was thinking.