MTL - Di Wang Gong Lue-Chapter 130 Two bald heads

[Chapter 130—Two Bald Heads] An Unexpected Encounter

The white-shirt scholar Si Kong Rui is also famous in the rivers and lakes. Although Chu Yuan had seen him in Nanyang before, but at that time, he only thought about the Tianchen sand, and there was also a section of Baiyue who was hiding from time to time. Naturally, he couldn’t care for others. Therefore, after hearing the news this time, my heart was quite happy. I originally wanted to see it myself, but the result was intercepted by Duan Baiyue.

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"What kind of ghost are you doing?" Chu Yuan suspected.

"Hey." Duan Baiyue brought the person back to the cabin. "Sikong is cold and hungry. He has been drifting for two days at sea. This has just eaten and slept, and it is not too late to say anything in the morning."

"So pitiful?" Chu Yuan was shocked.

"There was no such thing as a fierce wife." Duan Baiyue pinched his hand. "After becoming a pro, you can't learn."

Chu Yuan thought for a moment and said: "At least there is still a ship in Sikong."

Duan Baiyue can't laugh and cry: "Listen to this posture, I will not even have a ship in the future?"

Chu Yuandao: "Well."

......

The southwest king pinched his chin and figured out where the private money would be hidden in the future. Otherwise, he would get a basket hanging on the beam.

In addition, the voyage of the 7th and 8th will go to Siem Reap. According to the previous plan, Duan Baiyue and Shen Qianfeng will secretly send Jin Hao and others back, and then take the opportunity to test the attitude of the king Wu Deng. However, since Si Kong Rui is coming, it is not necessary to use it. After all, I also eat a bowl of noodles and should do some work.

Chu Yuandao: "Where are you going with Sikong?"

Duan Baiyue nodded: "While the squad leader said that the world is the best in the world, Sikong is not weak. He is more than a Siamese country. And he lives in the Nanyang area, is familiar with the customs, and is proficient in the local language. A suitable candidate."

"Alright." Chu Yuan patted his side face with one hand. "You must be careful."

Duan Baiyue smiled and took his hand and kissed him.

"It’s been a long time since I went out to sea. I still don’t see the news of the South Master.” Chu Yuan said again, "There are no letters in the seal."

"This is a vast South China Sea, and I don't know where it went." Duan Baiyue said, "But the Chu army is so quiet in the south, no matter where the Master is, he should come as soon as possible. Otherwise, there will be no fun, not like It is his temper."

"Will you go back to the grave again?" Chu Yuan was worried.

Duan Baiyue shook his head: "There is no estimate of the graves elsewhere. If this is the case, then I should write a letter to Yao and Yao. It is better to say that it is crazy when it is so quiet. So I don’t think about it, I forgot that there are two apprentices in my family."

Chu Yuan pulled his hand back and said: "Look at you with a relaxed face."

"This is the case, Master, he will not have an accident." Duan Baiyue casually said, "The fortune teller said he can live at least five hundred years old."

Chu Yuan: "..."

Why everything that is related to Southwestern China sounds so unreliable.

The white mist of Xianshan in the world lingers, and Nanmo is on the stone table, saying: "Not enough."

"Isn't this enough?" A white-bearded old man blinked across the street. "You are not dead, you still want my grandson not to be."

Nanmo evil road: "It is also."

"Be a fart." The white beard was furious and spit at him.

The two of them fought for a long time, and the chickens in the courtyard flew. A five- or six-year-old boy was sitting on the threshold and watching the fun.

A few days later, the Dachu fleet successfully arrived near the country of Siem Reap. In the past, the bustling and bustling port has been closed tightly. The army patrolled back and forth, completely insulating the relationship between the islanders and the outside world. They looked at the situation and wanted to build a fortress and enclose the entire country.

Si Kong Ruidao: "Are you sure that the main son on this island is still Wu Deng, not already captured by Chu?"

“It’s not going to buy it,” said Duan Baiyue. “Otherwise, there is no need to close the gate. Now, it’s nothing more than a neutral self-protection and no war.”

"According to Wu Deng's character, it is indeed not easy to be drawn." Jin Yu also said, "Siamese country has been peaceful for nearly a hundred years, it makes no sense because a Chu item will be dragged into the water."

"Let's go." Si Kong Rui inserted the jade flute into the waist, "the two sides change shifts, the timing is just right."

Duan Baiyue took the Kunda step by step, and jumped with him, and instantly hid in the darkness.

Si Kong Rui was stunned.

I clearly said before leaving, I have to leave the man to myself.

What is the friend's carelessness, this person's words are really a word can not believe.

Very **** tears.

The Chu army has crossed the border line, and the islanders are uneasy. They are all hiding in the house when they are black, so the street is very quiet. Even the brightly-lit Kun House in the weekdays is still silent.

The four people fell steadily into the hospital.

The light in the study room was slightly visible, and it was seen through the gap in the window. I saw an old man sitting alone at the table, with a pot of cool tea in front of him, sighing, it was Kunda’s father Kunshan.

"Go in." Duan Baiyue said, "I am here with Sikong."

"Thank you for the Southwest King." Kunda took the hand of Jin Hao, and some could not wait to push open the study door.

"..." When they saw the two coming in, Kunshan was shocked first, and then he stepped forward with lights and wanted to see if the person was a human being, or if he had missed the illusion.

"Father." Kunda burst into tears and took his hand. "My son is back."

Outside the window, Duan Baiyue said: "What is it?"

Si Kong Rui Hehe said: "Please."

Duan Baiyue said: "Turning to the opposite side, tears and dawn."

Si Kong Rui wants to vomit blood: "Nothing to say, it is a gossip, ask something happening in this."

When the two talked, Kunshan had already learned about things from Kunda’s mouth, so he personally went out and ushered the two into the study.

As previously predicted by everyone, in the confrontation between Chu Yuan and Chu Xiang, Wu Deng did not want to stand neutral. Hoarding food closed the country, ready to wait for the beating and then watch the wind.

"Chu Xiang specializes in sending people to win over Wu Deng. After being rejected, is it so gone?" Duan Baiyue has some doubts.

"Nature is not, it was quite stiff at the time." Kunshan Road, "The other party's ambassador left the big words before leaving, saying that the country should be careful. Sure enough, almost accidentally happened last night."

“Last night?” Duan Baiyue said, “What happened last night?”

"A group of people broke into the palace, and everyone killed them. The martial arts were extremely strong." Kun Shandao, "Even even the guards around the country are not their opponents. Later, fortunately, the masters helped each other and escaped."

"Where is the master?" Duan Baiyue asked.

"Guan Haicheng, Xiaoye Temple." Kunshan Road, "The abbot is famous and has a good personal relationship with the country. Therefore, once I heard that the Nanyang was unstable, I led the monks to sail out of the sea and lived in the palace for several months."

Duan Baiyue has some surprises. When Chu Yuan mentioned this temple, he did not put it too seriously. Later, the army went to Guanhai City. The Xiaoye Temple had already spread all over the cobwebs. Listening to the people saying that the wonderful heart has not come back with the monks, the matter has passed. However, I did not expect to meet here.

"Thank you, the Southwest King will send me back to my daughter-in-law." Kun Shandao, "Just I am a businessman, I don't think I can report it. I only donate some gold and silver to Dachu, and I look forward to an early victory."

Duan Baiyue shook his head: "Gold and silver will not be necessary. Although Master Kun said that his family is rich, he is also diligent and hoarding. If you really want to thank you, why not introduce the king to see the king?"

"This..." Kunshan hesitated.

Duan Baiyue said: "If the country is calm, it will be nothing. But now Chu is obviously not going to give up, not eradicating the problem, only relying on the shackles of Xiaoye Temple, fear is not a long-term solution."

"The southwest king said it too." Kunshan stood up. "The two sit for a while, and I went to the palace to pass."

Duan Baiyue nodded: "Thank you."

After he left, Kunda said: "Being blunt, the Lord has always been cautious, even if he was assassinated last night, I am afraid that at most, there will be more defenses around the palace, and I want to unite him to fight against Chu. It is unlikely."

"Da Chu does not lack thousands of water troops in Siem Reap." Duan Baiyue smiled. "He is willing to help the emperor for the time being, but if he is timid, it will not be impossible to be threatened by Chu in the future. I don’t ask Wu Deng to form an alliance with Da Chu, but at least let him remember one thing, and the relationship with Chu, whether it is willing or not, the consequences are only dead."

Kunda heard the silence, could not help but secretly looked at the golden dragonfly beside his eyes. He has always disliked Duan Baiyue because of his wife's sake. However, he is indeed more than a paragraph of Bai Yue, the identity of martial arts wealth, everything can only succumb to the next. In the words of the party, there is not much killing in the tone of the other party. Even if it is extremely relaxed and casual, it still has a strong sense of oppression, such as being born with such evil and arrogance.

Kim Jong held his hand and smiled softly: "I am going to cook a bowl of sweet soup for you?"

Kunda nodded: "Good."

Jin Hao got up and left. Si Kong Rui stepped on a white moon under the table. He didn’t know how to converge on the edge. Even the tired brother didn’t have a sweet soup.

About an hour passed, and footsteps came from outside the house, listening to people like there were many people.

"Southwest Wang waited for a long time." Kunshan pushed the door open, shaking off the rain on his shoulders, and invited the person behind him to come in.

A middle-aged man in a Chinese costume, who wants to come is Wu Deng, the king of the country. Another bald monk, 80% is the wonderful abbot of the Xiaoye Temple.

Duan Baiyue smiled calmly. The monks he has seen are not many. The Shaolin Temple is the most familiar. The rest are the masters of the travellers everywhere on the street. They must be white, and they are both thin and have a big belly. But there is no monk like this. Generally speaking, under the sword eyebrow is a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, lips red teeth white, looking handsome. The body is long, and a gray cloth robes are also worn out of the fairy, holding a string of rosary, five fingers as fine as white jade, really like a person who walks out of the painting.

When I thought that this person had lived in the palace for a long time, I often took Chu Yuan to avoid the southwestern government, and I didn’t know what to discuss. The smile of the southwestern kingdom suddenly became more and more prosperous.

"Hello is the Southwest King?" Wu Dengxing.

"The lord." Duan Baiyue returned to God, "I’m going to take a trip late at night, and I’m not bothered.”

Wu Deng repeatedly waved his hand: "The southwestern king's remarks are heavy, and the emperor of the emperor of the emperor has a levy. Xiao Wang should have opened the door to welcome him, just...hey."

"The Lord does not have to blame himself." The wonderful heart is on the sidelines. "The Chu Emperor's heart is very generous, and he will not blame the lord."

Si Kong Rui is wondering: "Listen to this tone, the master knows the emperor?"

"A few years ago, Xiao Xiao had lived in the palace for a while." Miao Xindao, "treat the nightmare for the emperor in the palace."

"It turns out that." Si Kong Rui smiled and covered his face. Listening quite close, is there this? The vinegar jar turned over.

"Xiao Wang knows the purpose of the trip to the southwest king." Wu Dengshou said quickly, "Please tell the emperor Chu, although the Siemese country is unable to play, but can also stand firm. If the thief is coming again, the force of the country will fight for death, also He will never be used by him and be an enemy of Dachu."

"There is enough for the promise of the lord." Duan Baiyue smiled. "After the great victory, there will be new trade between Dachu and Siemese, Baixiang, and the islands of the South Sea. The terms and conditions will be the real sea route and the merchant ship will be woven."

"So very good." Seeing Duan Baiyue does not seem to force himself to join the battle, Wu Deng also relieved. Then he smiled. "Xiao Wang has prepared some thin gifts, and he is anxious to ask the Southwest King and the Master of Wonders to hand over to the Emperor."

Duan Baiyue: "..."

Transfer together?

Wonderful heart: "The sorcerer of Xiaoye Temple is also a big Chu people, and they should fight for the country."

"Cough." At the crucial moment, Si Kongrui still remembered his brother's sentiment a little. After all, he also helped him copy his love letter. So he said sincerely, "Master is still merciful, staying in this Siemese country. Let's go."

"You don't have to." Wu Deng repeatedly waved his hand. "I can't help but stop, how can I be cheeky and keep the master in the palace."

Miao Xindao: "The rest of the Xiaoye Temple will stay in the palace to protect the country."

Si Kong Rui smiled like a flower to see Duan Baiyue, still stopped? At least give your brother a word.

Kunda reminded: "The sky is bright, I am afraid that it is necessary to seize the time."

Duan Baiyue said: "Which is the case, then we will leave our first words, thank you for your help, please."

"Well to say." Miaoxin's hands were slightly rude and turned out of the door.

In the Dachu Battleship, Ye Haozheng was on the deck, smashing a coconut shell, trying to pick up some of the moon's dew.

Shen Qianfeng helped him on the side.

Ye Hao holds a coconut shell and asks: "Do you see, like a bald head?"

Shen Qianfeng: "..."

Ye Hao picked up one more and said seriously: "Two bald heads."

Shen Qianfeng was crying and laughing, reaching out and pinching his cheek.