Li Xian saw that Li Da's face was gloomy and knew that he had violated a taboo. Seeing that Wen Da was adding fuel to the fire and fanning the flames, he lost his temper and said: "Wen Da, stop making sarcastic remarks here. The fight was so fierce, why didn't I see your shadow?

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Nalan said: "The more dangerous we are, the busier they will be, lest the world remains in chaos, hum!"

He grabbed Li Da's arm and scolded the soldiers: "You are all dead. Help the envoy into the tent."

Chen Lu closed his eyes, knowing that the dog would follow him. After a while, the big green horse stopped.

Chen Lu opened his eyes and looked around. There were flowers in bloom, willows and peach blossoms, pavilions and houses connected with eaves and tiles, pedestrians were everywhere, and the people were in peace. This was a large capital city, and the citizens who came and went were dressed in pre-Han Dynasty clothes.

Chen Lu found his Green Dragon Sword and stuck it in front of a large house. He took back the sword and found that people were looking at him. He looked at himself and saw that his official uniform was incompatible with the clothes here.

He asked a passerby in Jiangnan dialect: "Where is this?"

The man looked at him with a strange look and said, "This is Yingdu. You don't even know this? Where are you from?"

"Oh, may I ask where Mr. Song Ziyuan lives?"

The man said angrily: "You can't read? This big house is the residence of Mr. Song, the political official." After walking a few steps, he didn't forget to look back and said: "Where is this from?

monster?"

Chen Lu pretended not to hear. He knew that he was following Song Ziyuan to the Kingdom of Chu. His mansion was right in front of him, but how could he enter? It would be better to wait for a while. He came to kill people, not as a guest.

After a while, a four-horse carriage came over, with more than thirty followers and two drivers. When it arrived at the door, a soldier came to the front and stood bowed. An official led by E Guanbo stepped on the door.

Behind him, he got out of the car. The official, who was in his fifties and had a long beard, walked in slowly.

This was not the person he was looking for. He was a little disappointed and waited here with his horse. After a while, the same carriage came with the same number of guards.

Chen Lu couldn't wait any longer, stopped the carriage, and called out: "Come from the Celestial Dynasty, Mr. Chen Lu, deputy envoy of the mission, pays homage to your lord."

One of the attendants blinked a few times, as if to react, and reported the original message to the people in the car. The people in the car opened the curtains and looked at Chen Lu, then walked out and bowed to Chen Lu.

Chen Lu was surprised when he saw that this man in his sixties, dressed in clan uniforms, was actually saluting a sixth-grade official like himself. When he was about to salute, the man quickly stopped him and said, "Huang Xie, I have seen guests."

Man, I look at the guest’s clothes and I’m confused. Which country’s official uniform is it?”

Chen Lu said again, his brain searching rapidly, this is Chun Shenjun of Chu State. Looking at his age, this capital is not Yingdu, nor Chen, it should be Shouchun, why does that person still say it is Yingdu.

Huang Xie said, "Why do you want to come to Chu State?"

"I came to see Mr. Song Ziyuan. I have some unfinished business. I have been waiting for him for a long time and I haven't seen him come back."

Huang Xie said: "How is it possible? We are both in front and behind. The carriage just now was Lord Song Ziyuan. He has already entered the mansion."

Chen Lu thought that he was chasing a young man here. Judging from Chun Shenjun, Song Ziyuan should be in his fifties. He thanked Huang Xie and stood up to leave.

Huang Xie said: "If the guest doesn't dislike it, come to my house and serve tea."

Chen Lu pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, let me disturb you once. They say that it is better to obey orders than to be respectful. Besides, I am very thirsty."

After he said this, he regretted it, and his true colors were revealed again. In this kind of situation, he should pretend a little. Huang Xie was stunned for a moment when he heard what he said, and his face quickly showed joy. He bowed and said: "Chen

Your Majesty is really a person of good temperament, so you must be a superior person, and I am neglecting you." After saying this, he bowed again.

This time it was Chen Lu's turn to be stunned. This guy likes this set. Damn it, he's hitting it right. This is my old man's strength. These are my three primary colors. Okay, that's it: "Sir, do I ride a horse or do you want to do it?"

Take a car?"

Huang Xie bent even lower and said, "How dare you let me ride a horse? If you don't mind, I'll ride in the same car with you."

From a guest to an envoy, and then to a gentleman, Chen Lu hesitated for a moment and felt that it was not good to ride in the same car. After all, he was from a royal family. Huang Xie saw his hesitation and immediately changed his words: "I'm riding a horse. Sir, please get in the car."

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Chen Lu thought, this is too hospitable, too courteous to a corporal. This is not good, and just when he was about to decline, Huang Xie thought he was going to refuse, and forgot that he was already an old man in his sixties, so he simply jumped in the car.

, told the driver: "You go and ride a horse, I will come." Then he shouted to Chen Lu: "Sir, please get in the car."

Chen Lu didn't dare to hesitate for a moment this time. He was really afraid that this hospitable and courteous corporal Chun Shen Jun would imitate King Wen of Zhou again and unload the horse and pull the cart himself. Chen Lu raised his head and said, "Then I, old man

You're welcome."

A soldier bowed down, and Chen Lu stepped on his back slowly and got into the car. Chun Shenjun drove the car himself. Chen Lu opened the curtain and walked along, taking a look at the local customs. It was really completely different from the

Heavenly Dynasty.

After a while, I came to Chun Shenjun's house. A gate was as big as a dozen houses, with closed doors on both sides, and a red oil gate in the middle. Looking from the outside in, the roof ridges were connected and layered on top of each other.

I can't tell how many houses there are.

Huang Xie stood up on the carriage and looked at the passers-by with high spirits. The passers-by in the courtyard were all Huang Xie's clients. Chen Lu discovered that some of the clients' shoes were actually inlaid with diamonds, which seemed to be true.

.These hangers-on were all wearing long gowns and gold hairpins, Chen Luxin was envious of them.

Huang Xie stopped the car, personally helped Chen Lu out of the car, and asked him to enter the hall. He screened out all the guests, leaving only one named Zhu Ying. Everyone greeted them again. Huang Xie asked Chen Lu to take a seat, but Chen Lu was not polite and made a fuss.

Sat down.

Zhu Ying was very unhappy. Huang Xie asked: "Sir, I came to Chu State to find Mr. Song. I would like to ask you what happened?"

Chen Lu said: "You are so impatient! You asked me so many questions before I took a sip of water and even before I could catch my breath." Then he took a sip of tea. It was good. It was the same as the one from Song Ziyuan's family.

It's like leaving a house, saying "Pick the flower tips, good tea", and drink it all in one gulp.

Huang Xie was even more happy. He came over to pour tea in person and said, "I, Huang Xie, have lived for more than sixty years. I have made friends with all kinds of religions. I have countless people. I have more than 3,000 guests. But Mr. Huang is the most generous person I have ever seen."

, there is no one. If it is convenient, you might as well tell me one or two."
Chapter completed!