Both worlds are like dreams

Mo Ruilin was originally lying in the carriage. Hearing their conversation, he felt a headache. His third brother was always good at sowing discord and diverting trouble. He didn't want to waste his breath, so he simply didn't move.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mo Zhenyu's eyes flashed with something ambiguous, and he didn't continue speaking.

Mo Yiming was disappointed and didn't say anything else.

About half an hour later, the Dongchu delegation arrived.

Murilan got off the carriage, and the others also got off their horses and came forward to greet him.

Before coming, Mo Ruilin already knew the list of the delegation. In addition to the Regent and the Grand Tutor, there were also several military generals accompanying them. After all, these two people had noble status and their affairs were related to the national system, so they naturally could not be careless.

The delegation's carriage slowly stopped, and an old man with gray hair on his temples, about fifty years old, slowly walked out. He was dressed in a black official robe, with a famous sword on his waist, a resolute and wise face, and bright eyes, with a very noble demeanor.

It is said that he is a veteran of three dynasties. He is upright and talented in both civil and military affairs. He is deeply respected and loved by the people of Dongchu.

"Foreign minister Zhao Chong greets the three princes."

Mo Ruilin and the other two also greeted him.

"Grand Tutor Zhao has come a long way to be my envoy. You must be very tired from the journey. There is no need to be polite." Mo Zhenyu said.

"Zhao Chong is flattered that the three princes came in person to welcome the Dongchu envoys."

Mo Ruilin smiled and said, "Grand Master Zhao is a noble person. Our dynasty has also heard of him. Moreover, this time Dongchu is sincere in forming an alliance with Beiling. My father attaches great importance to it, so he ordered me and my two brothers to personally welcome the Dongchu delegation."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Mo Zhenyu glanced at the carriage and asked, "Excuse me, Grand Master, why is your country's Regent Prince, the chief envoy of the diplomatic corps, nowhere to be seen?"

"The prince was assassinated on the way and is injured. It is not appropriate for him to get off the car at this time. Please forgive me, Your Highnesses."

"Assassination?" Mo Zhenyu frowned. "Who did it?"

"Tianqi." Zhao Chong replied. "The envoy's mission was so grand that Tianqi was intercepted at the border. Fortunately, with the help of your country's garrison, the prince's injury is not serious."

Hearing this, Mo Zhenyu heaved a sigh of relief. The envoy from Dongchu would definitely pass through the border, and Tianqi really would not miss any opportunity.

At this time, a young man's voice came from the carriage, "Please forgive me, my injuries have not healed yet, and I will come to apologize in person another day."

"In that case," said Mo Zhenyu, "Please ask the prince and the imperial tutor to enter the city and go to the inn to rest first. I will send the imperial physician to treat the prince later."

"Thank you, Second Prince." The voice continued. "There is one more thing. I haven't seen Changle for a long time. I wonder where she is now? I want to see her first."

Mo Zhenyu frowned slightly. In fact, he hadn't seen Xue Huang for a long time, and he had vaguely found out that Xue Huang seemed to be missing. He couldn't help but look at Mo Ruilin. He had always been close to Xue Huang and should know what happened to her.

But what he didn't expect was that Mo Ruilin actually started to lie in front of all the ministers, "I'm ashamed. It was my Beiling who failed to protect me. A few days ago, the Wugu Gu King caused trouble in my Shangyang City and poisoned many martial arts masters with his medicine man skills. Your Majesty must know Changle well. He is the one who helps the weak when he sees injustice. When encountering such a thing that is not harmonious with the people, it is natural for him to intervene. Unexpectedly, the Gu King's Gu skills were so powerful that Xue Huang was seriously injured by him. Fortunately, she was rescued by my Dynasty King Hanxi, and is currently recovering in his mansion."

Mo Zhenyu and Mo Yiming were obviously shocked after hearing what he said. What was he going to do?

On the other hand, Grand Tutor Zhao Chong was full of gratitude. "Thank you very much, King Han Xi. Before leaving, His Majesty asked me to thank you for taking care of the princess. In this case, I will definitely prepare a small gift and come to express my gratitude."

"Grandmaster, what you said makes sense," the regent also said, "I, Dongchu, must repay you for saving my life. When my injury gets better, I will go with Grandmaster to visit him in person and bring him back to Changle. By then, I will ask His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince to help introduce him."

"Your Majesty, you are too polite." Mo Ruilin said with a smile. "Please enter the city."

The delegation set out again, and the two groups of people began to march towards the palace in a mighty manner.

The conversation in front of the city gate recently was quickly publicized. Within half a day, the whole Shangyang City knew that Xue Huang was seriously injured and was rescued by King Han Xi. The plot of a hero saving a beauty quickly became the talk of all the teahouses.

Naturally, the news also spread to the General's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion. At this time, Shen Congfeng and Mo Yunchen were sitting in the hall of the General's Mansion. Some important officials from the Ministry of War, Ministry of Justice, Ministry of Personnel and other departments also gathered here. Obviously, they had also heard about King Han Xi's "heroic deeds."

In the eyes of people who don’t know the truth, the cold-blooded King Han Xi is a hero saving a beauty, but in Shen Congfeng’s eyes, it has another meaning.

But the most important thing now is Dong Chu's dowry.

"The situation is not favorable for us now. The whole Shangyang City knows that Wei Xuehuang was rescued by the prince. It seems that we have no choice but to release her." The Minister of War frowned.