The little official was so scared that he took two steps back, "It was Mr. Xu who came with his men and stood outside the door."

Sun Fujia was pacing back and forth, feeling uneasy. He just grabbed someone and finally had a breakthrough, but now he said that the Western Turkic envoy was back?

The eucalyptus has reached this point and has found a breakthrough.

Now the messenger appears again?

He had to face it with all kinds of doubts in his heart, and Sun Fujia sat down again, "Please come in."

"Here!"

The Dali Temple was silent, and everyone looked at the Minister Xu with his breath and came with the envoys of the Western Turks.

Sun Fujia looked stern, "What does Mr. Xu mean?"

Xu Jingzong first saluted, "I have met Shaoqing. In addition to Dali Temple, these days, our Foreign Affairs Institute is also investigating the whereabouts of this Western Turkic envoy."

Sun Fujia kept calm as much as possible, "So, I dare to ask where the envoy was before? What happened again? He had not returned to Chang'an City for a long time, but he made me wait for half a year to be busy for a while and have some good inquiries!"

An Yanyan was about to speak, but Xu Jingzong stepped forward and said first: "Go back to Shaoqing, this envoy left Chang'an City and was hunting outside. He liked the scenery of Guanzhong very much, so he never came back and stayed for half a year. After he arrived in Chang'an City, he realized that something had happened, so he asked the lower officials to bring him here, apologize and explain the misunderstanding."

After saying this, Xu Jingzong smiled and looked at An Yanyan, "Is this a messenger appropriate for the subordinate to explain this?"

An Yanyan nodded and said, "Justice Xu said, my subordinates did forget about the time they were hunting outside."

Sun Fujia swallowed hard, sweat slipped down his forehead, and he clenched his fists with one hand, and there must be something wrong with it.

Looking at Xu Jingzong's calm appearance, it feels very uncomfortable to be merciless.

"Xu Jingzong! Do you think I would believe these words?" Sun Fujia stood up and looked at the messenger carefully.

An Yanyan took out the Khanate Book, which was only available to the Western Turkic envoys, "The subordinates were not faked by others, so Shaoqing can dispel his doubts."

Sun Fujia snatched the letter of the country to confirm, then took out the portrait to confirm, and then checked the palm lines.

The fact is right in front of him. He was indeed the Western Turkic Khan who had disappeared for half a year and would not be fake.

Sun Fujia calmed down, "I asked the inn, and the inn's clerk said that the messenger was taken away at night. What's going on?"

Xu Jingzong smiled and said, "The inn's staff had a grudge with our Foreign Affairs Institute, so he naturally tried every means to cause trouble for us. He quit his job three months ago and left. He scolded our officials in his words. Shaoqing can go and ask."

"So someone lied?"

"It's probably true." Xu Jingzong smiled and humble. "Even the envoy himself said that he was late to go out to hunt. Shaoqing asked what he did?"

Sun Fujia smiled angrily, "As an envoy of the Western Turkic Khan, he did not take the Khan's entrusted matters first, but went out to hunt for half a year. Mr. Xu! Do you believe it?"

"What's the point of not believing this?" Xu Jingzong looked around, "Besides, the envoy likes to do things like this, what does it have to do with the lower officials? Since the misunderstanding is clear, the lower officials will take him back first."

"Slow down!" Sun Fujia shouted, pulling his chin's beard.

"Sun Shaoqing, is there anything else?"

"In the church, some people witnessed that the messenger was kidnapped, and the criminal who kidnapped the messenger had been taken down by my official."

Xu Jingzong looked at the beggar standing beside him with his body hunched over, "Is it him?"

Sun Fuga nodded, "That's right."

Xu Jingzong frowned and looked at him, "Dare you really know that the messenger was kidnapped?"

The beggar first looked at Sun Fujia, then nodded slowly.

Xu Jingzong said again: "You answer me yes or no."

The beggar lowered his head, "Yes."

“When did you see it?”

“March 2, at night.”

“When and where?”

"At midnight, across the street from the Messenger Inn."

Sun Fujia listened to the conversation between the two and was still observing the expression of the messenger.

Xu Jingzong bowed and said, "This is strange. It's been half a year since the incident. How come you remember so clearly? Even the time is remembered?"

"Little man..."

"Does Shaoqing know the terrain of the street where the inn is located?"

Sun Fuga nodded, and suddenly felt something was wrong again, so he turned around and stared at the beggar.

Xu Jingzong smiled and said, "Over the street of the inn is Zhuque Street, which is ten feet long. The street is thirty feet wide. I wonder how you saw clearly who the person tied up was from thirty feet away at midnight? It was already very difficult to see a figure clearly, let alone see the face clearly."

"Look at the villain..."

The beggar stammered and didn't know how to speak.

Sun Fujia angrily shouted: "How did you see clearly?"

The beggar knelt on the ground, trembling all over his body and didn't know how to explain.

Xu Jingzong smiled calmly and said, "Sun Shaoqing has entered Dali Temple as an official, and he is diligent in his work. Why have he been deceived?"

Sun Fujia was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time, "If he was not a witness, why would he lie?"

"A man's heart is not old, just like a nameless person. He needs an opportunity to justify himself, or use this matter to attract attention and praise from others. He just wants to live a different identity."

Sun Fujia breathed heavily, "Why are you...you!"

He wanted to speak but stopped, at this moment, the Dali Temple Minister stomped his feet in anger and said aloud: "Comeone comes and take him down!"

"Here."

Seeing that the beggar was taken away, Xu Jingzong saluted again, "Since the misunderstanding was resolved, the subordinate took the envoy back to explain the matter first, which disturbed him."

When he walked out of the Diplomatic Academy, Xu Jingzong felt sad. What should he do if the huge Diplomatic Academy loses his subordinates?

You have to do everything yourself, but you still rely on your subordinates.

Soon the strong man also came out of Dali Temple, and a vendor gave him a piece of silver cake, "This silver cake is taken to treat his family. If you think the doctor in Chang'an City is not good, you can go to Mount Li."

The strong man was about to thank him, but the other party said again: "Don't ask too much, you know our rules."

The strong man nodded and bowed as thanks.

At this moment, Xu Jingzong took An Yanyan and walked, knowing Ye Hu Khan's urgent letter, and knowing that the situation in the Western Turks was steep, so the one with the surname An would submit.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Everyone regards Ye Hu Khan as a money tree.

No one wants the tree to fall like this.

An Yanyan was willing to cooperate with the Foreign Affairs Academy, and some people could regard their interests as more important than their lives.

He is such a person.

The two of them came to a restaurant and sat down.

An Yanyan said in confusion: "I was indeed kidnapped by your people."

Xu Jingzong poured him a bowl of wine, "You were not kidnapped by us. How could our Foreign Affairs Institute do such a thing? The messenger joked."

"That was also your instructor. I have been a coolie for half a year and have been burning silver for you."

"It's good if you can live, what's the point of suffering?" Xu Jingzong grinned and said, "I'm sure that the witness was lying. You were kidnapped in the early morning instead of at midnight, nor did you walk from Zhuque Street, but entered the West City from the back door of the inn."

"If someone really saw it, they would have made arrangements in advance, and a witness would not appear at this time."

An Yanyan took a sip of wine, "A beggar would not have such courage."

Xu Jingzong nodded, "It's true."

"There's someone behind him?"

"Our Foreign Affairs Court offended many people, and our Minister of Rites has many enemies." Xu Jingzong poured him wine again, "Since our interests are consistent, how much food can you buy?"

An Yanyan thought for a while, "Ten thousand stones."

"I am worthy of being a descendant of the Jiu surname of Zhaowu, and I am brave!"

After two bowls of wine were eaten, Xu Jingzong watched him eat some food voraciously and smiled: "There have been arranged outside the city to escort the messenger back."

An Yanyan was chewing food in his mouth, "Where are the guards who followed him?"

Xu Jingzong said calmly: "I thought you were a smart person. If you were to be a clever person, you would be a person who was assassinating Xiaguan. For the safety of Xiaguan and other officials of the Ministry of Rites, all of these people were taken down as assassins and were just beheaded last month."

There were also drinkers in the restaurant making loud noises, which was very noisy.

An Yanyan looked at Xu Jingzong unable to speak for a long time.

"Don't worry, our staff will escort you back to the Western Turks. If you are full, go on your way now."

When An Yanyan heard this, he stood up and followed him to Chang'an City. He turned over and left with a war horse.

Xu Jingzong stood outside the city and said goodbye.

Zhang Daxiang came with a bag, "Can this person trust me?"

"Of course I can't believe it."

"Then why did you send him back?"
To be continued...