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Chapter 640

An old man with gray hair stood respectfully opposite the emperor, looking down at the desk without saying a word. This person was Wang Feng, the Grand Sima of the dynasty.

The emperor put down the brush in his hand, closed the memorial and looked at Wang Feng: "Have the Grand Sima Ke heard of China?"

Wang Feng frowned and then stretched: "Report to Your Majesty, I have never heard of it!"

"Just as soon as someone came to report, a carriage that moved by itself appeared outside the city. The person in the carriage claimed to be from China and said that he was ordered to come to our country to establish diplomatic relations. What do you think?" The emperor stood up and left the chair.

"The carriage that moves by itself? China? Establish diplomatic relations?" Wang Feng's brows gradually frowned.

The emperor did not speak, walked to the window and looked out.

Wang Feng looked at the emperor: "I think it's not too late to figure out their origins and China's national conditions before making a decision!"

The emperor turned around and looked at him: "I think so too, who do you think is more appropriate to send?"

He bowed slightly: "Your Majesty has made a decision in his heart, and I dare not speak nonsense!"

The emperor turned around and walked back to the desk: "Then let Doctor Guanglu go!"

Wang Feng was slightly stunned, then bowed and bowed: "Your Majesty is wise!"

The RV was surrounded by civilians. If it weren't for the guards of soldiers, they would have come forward to watch or even touch them.

Eight people and one beast were arranged in a courtyard, and were surrounded by soldiers outside the courtyard wall.

Zhang Qi looked at the pavilion and pavilion: "Why are we arranged here? Shouldn't it be arranged at the inn?"

"A unique courtyard is better than an inn, and it is also convenient for us to act!" Tang Yaya said as she raised her eyebrows at her.

"That's right!" Zhang Qi nodded and turned to look at the little black dog beside him: "Xiao Qi, the officers and soldiers outside have been handed over to you. Don't kill them when you hit me, do you know when you wait for my order?"

"Wang!" The little black dog shook his tail.

Song Xiangrong looked at her with a frown: "Boss, just let us go. You can't even find the Prince's Mansion, how can you kidnap it?"

She pointed to her mouth: "What is under her nose? It's the mouth. Can't you ask if you can't find it?"

Zhang Jing looked up at Song Xiangrong: "Old Song, we are married, and you are kind to me again. Logically, I should go through fire and water with you, but I was a woman who was powerless. After leaving this door, we will go our separate ways. I will repay your kindness in the next life!"

Song Xiangrong held her hand: "Okay, just repay my kindness in the next life, so don't be a husband and wife!"

"What do you mean?" She glared: "I tell you Song Xiangrong, if you dare to let me down, I will not let you go if I become a ghost. If I can't be your wife in the next life, then I will be your daughter in the next life and I will torture you to death!"

Song Xiangrong quickly explained: "No, I don't mean that, I'm just afraid that I will hurt you in the next life!"

"What? Do you think my approach hurts your heart? That's why you are afraid of hurting me in the next life, aren't you?" Zhang Jing said and twisted his arm around.

"No, really, I'll never understand this in my life. I'm afraid of becoming a scum in the next life!" Song Xiangrong grinned in pain.

"Doctor Guanglu is here!" Suddenly, he interrupted the two of them, and also swept the pleasure of Wu Dao and others eating melons. Everyone looked at the door.

The leader pushed open the door, and a man in his blue Hanfu and about thirty years old walked into the courtyard with a smile, stopped two steps of the land, turned around and looked at the leader: "You go down first!"

"Yi!" The leader bowed and exited the door and closed it casually.

The man walked quickly to everyone after the door was closed. He was seven or eight steps away from everyone and stretched out his hands: "I was surprised by the fact that a fellow villager came from afar!"

Everyone looked at him in surprise, but they didn't react for a moment!

The man first walked up to the Taoist priest and held his hand: "Hello Taoist priest, I'm glad you can come!"

The Taoist priest nodded dullly: "Hello!"

The man let go of the Taoist priest's hand and walked to Song Xiangrong again, holding his hand: "Hello, brother!"

"Hello!" Song Xiangrong let go of his hand before he could react.

He quickly walked to Wu Dao, who subconsciously held his hand: "Hello!"

"Hello, comrade!" He shook Wu Dao's hand vigorously, then looked at Yun Xing's five girls, and bowed: "Hello, comrades!"

"Hello!" Yun Xing and the other two greeted one after another.

The man's eyes swept across everyone's faces: "I'll introduce myself. My original name is Peng Jiamu, and my current name is Wang Mang!"

"What?" Wu Dao and the other two immediately widened their eyes, only Taoist priests and Song Xiangrong and his wife looked confused.

Wang Mang smiled bitterly: "Are you very surprised? I couldn't accept it when I first drove over, but I had to accept this identity after a long time!"

Wu Dao looked at Wang Mang in disbelief: "Are you Peng Jiamu?"

Wang Mang smiled and nodded: "That's right, it's me, I didn't expect you to know!"

Yun Xing looked at him in surprise: "How can you not know? Your disappearance has become an incident. Do you know how the country is looking for you? You are looking for you for two months!"

"What?" He widened his eyes in surprise: "Look for so long?"

Wu Dao looked at him with amazement and cry: "We have looked for you, but we didn't find it. I didn't expect you to run here!"

"Oh," Wang Mang sighed: "A whirlwind blows and takes me to this place. I can't even go back!"

"Have you found a way to go back?" Yun Xing asked.

Wang Mang sighed again: "Why haven't you looked for it? He has been sending people to search again but has never found it!"

Everyone's hearts suddenly became cold.

"Can you tell us what places you have found?" Yu Huan asked with a frown.

Wang Mang nodded: "No problem, can we sit down and talk?"

"Yes!" Wu Dao stretched out his hand sideways and signaled: "Please!"

"Don't be polite, let's work together. We finally find a sense of intimacy, don't be unfamiliar!" Wang Mang pushed the Taoist priest and Song Xiangrong forward together.

Everyone sat down, and Wang Mang looked at everyone with gaze: "Do you know? I hope someone can come every day, and this hope has lasted for more than ten years!" As he said that, his eyes turned red.

"When I heard the people in the city say that an automatic carriage came here, do you know how excited I was? I was afraid and hopeful, afraid of being disappointed again, and hoped that the Chinese people came!"

"When my uncle sent me to come, I came anxiously. When I saw your car almost burst into tears, really, when I gave up, you gave me hope again, full of hope!"

Zhang Qi looked at him: "It's not that we're going to hit you, we don't know how to go back now!"

He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. At least I am no longer alone in this world. At least someone can understand my words, and my body and mind are no longer lonely!"

Yun Xing looked at him and asked, "If I could go back, would you be willing to go back with us?"
Chapter completed!
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