Chapter 541

"You..." Zhang Man'er was angry, but her reason told her that it was not the time to argue with them.

Now the war is tight, and it's normal to be strict in guarding the door. But what should we do if a group of people can't get in?

"Two masters, let's step back and discuss." Du Jian said and drove the carriage to one side.

After getting sun Junhao's consent, he went to ask passers-by.

"Master, what should I do? Just after Du Jian went to ask, there must be a letter of recommendation from an official or a token of passage. " Sun Junhao was so anxious that he turned around in the same place. The military camp was heavily guarded and could not enter. What else could he talk about.

"Letters of recommendation from officials?" Zhang Man'er whispered a few words. After a while of racking his brain, a light flashed in his mind.

There is a way, she quickly asked a vendor selling sugar water at a roadside stall and said: "brother, how far is it from the capital?"

"It's not far. If it's fast, it'll be there in four hours." The peddler looked at several people and replied.

"Yes, thank you."

"Master, do something quickly. What if you can't get in?" Sun Junhao is now spinning like an ant on a hot pot.

There's nothing he can do. It's up to Zhang Man'er's brain to figure out a way.

"What's your hurry? I was just inquiring? It's not too late. Let's go to the capital immediately. Maybe we can arrive before dark. " Zhang Man'er made the decision quickly.

LAN Moxuan, the eldest son of the LAN family, is studying in the capital Academy. Through his line, he leads to the official of the LAN family. It's not difficult to get a letter of recommendation.

Zhang Man'er explained this story to several people, and then he saw sun Junhao's tight face finally cleared up.

He jumped into the driveway happily and said, "master has a way. How can I forget such a noble man. It's not too late. Let's hurry

When the group of people sat down, the carriage rushed to the road again, raising a piece of dust on the dirt road.

In a hurry, they finally arrived in the capital before dark. Naturally, they would not go directly to the Academy. They found an inn nearby and prepared to stay overnight.

Du Jian took the lead to get out of the carriage. Several people followed him. The man eagerly led the carriage to the backyard.

Zhang Man'er has just got out of the carriage, and there are still some top heavy ones.

It's a terrible way to hurry up all the way. My bumpy body almost broke up. Fortunately, I arrived before dark, otherwise it would be dangerous at night.

"Toor, look over there. Isn't that the young man who we saw at the border?" Man Yi is riding on a high horse and is about to go to the palace. When he passes here, he accidentally sees the unexpected person.

In the words of China, it's a lot of luck.

TUR followed the line of sight of the pretty wing and was stunned when he saw the men.

I muttered in my heart that this morning I saw these people want to go to the military camp. After I couldn't get in, I thought they would return to the border town on the same way, but I didn't expect that they came to the capital.

The four people in this line look unusual. Are they coming to Beijing to join relatives? But it doesn't look like it, or how can I live in an inn.

"Lord, it's them." Thur said without expression.

"You have to find someone to stare at them. Don't scare them." Man Yi smiles with a smile in his mouth.

I thought it was a chance encounter, even if it was a surprise. Now I meet again in the capital. Isn't it a great fate?

"Yes, Lord. I'll send someone to guard the inn later. Lord, it's not too late. We have to go to the palace. The banquet for barbarians will begin soon. "

"Well, let's go." Manyi's voice was deep and powerful. Then he clamped the horse's stomach and drove to the palace.

There were barbarian envoys waiting for a long time at the gate of the imperial palace. As soon as the two sides met, they slowly entered the magnificent imperial palace under the leadership of the imperial guards.

The commander of the Imperial Guards was not satisfied. He was just a small country, but the emperor asked them to stand at the gate of the imperial palace to meet him. Isn't that to increase the ambition of others and destroy their prestige?

For the sake of peace, the emperor also took the initiative to propose reconciliation. Where did Dasheng face?

The emperor, who had been discussed in his heart by the imperial guards, was sitting on the Dragon chair of the main hall with all the civil and military officials, overlooking the barbarians who slowly entered the hall.

The emperor's handsome young face, with the politeness of indifference and appropriate benefits, raised his hand and resounded in the hall.

"On behalf of Dasheng's people, I welcome the barbarian envoys and the king. I've worked hard all the way. The dust washing banquet is ready. Please move."

Manyi Baoquan said: "thank you for your hospitality. I hope it's a good night. Please."

With the politeness of the scene, all the people present moved to the side hall nearby with the emperor's steps.

As soon as people entered the side hall, they felt a burst of luxurious pavement coming. The white jade and stone pavement was a good example. There were huge night pearls in every corner, illuminating the whole side hall as bright as day.

Red sandalwood table, along both sides of the red carpet, a row to the end.

After the envoys of barbarians took their seats, the civil and military officials sat down with their knees crossed in order.

The maids of the palace went in and put the prepared dust washing banquet on the table. For a moment, the whole side hall was filled with the fragrance of food.

Manyi smelled the delicious food, and still missed the food spoiled by the little wild cat.

It's a pity. It's a pity.

"I'd like to propose a toast to manyiwang first. It's hard work." With that, the emperor looked up and drank a glass of wine.

"Thank you, Emperor." Manyi was even more forthright. As soon as the emperor's voice fell, he had already drunk all the wine in his glass.

It's true that barbarians are good drinkers.

"I'd like another toast to Manyi's envoys. Welcome to Dasheng." The emperor raised his glass again and drank it down.

"Good, good." Man Yi clapped his hands and said with a smile, looking at the emperor's dignity, he went up the steps

"Since your country proposes to make peace, we barbarians will naturally consider it carefully. We should try our best not to fight. If we kill 1000 enemies, we will lose 800. Those soldiers are our barbarians, and we also love this flesh and blood. "

As soon as the emperor heard this, he immediately became very happy and his confidence was greatly increased. He said, "the king of Manyi is right."

If you can make peace your priority, it's the best.

"Hey... Wait a minute." Man Yi was playing with the white jade wine cup, with a wild smile on his face.

This kind of smile is full of deep meaning and calculation, which makes the hearts of the civil and military officials present all hang up.

Just when everyone was curious about the medicine he sold in the gourd, he heard him say: "since your country is willing to marry the princess to barbarians, I will not treat the princess badly. But if you want to pay attention to eye contact, if all the princesses are despised by me, then there is no need to marry them."