There was a dead silence in the hall, and everyone held their breath.

The elders' faces turned pale, and it took them a long time to recover. One of them raised a finger and stammered, "You, you, behave like this! You make Nan Gu ashamed of you!"

Casas stood up and looked at the person who spoke, his eyebrows slightly curved. "Elder Gonta, you are old, please don't get angry. I will stop talking. By the way, how is little Amusha? I heard that he was shot by an arrow in the hunting grounds last time and is still bedridden."

He sighed with regret, "It's a pity that the witch doctor is not here, otherwise little Amusa wouldn't have to suffer like this."

His tone sounded very sincere, but the expressions of the few people who saw the inside story changed slightly.

Gunta opened his eyes angrily, and the veins on his forehead bulged with his heavy breathing.

He said in a gruff voice, "Your Highness, why do you have to act like this? Wasn't it you who shot the arrow that hit Amusha? If you hadn't refused to hand over the antidote, Amusha wouldn't have woken up yet!"

Casas blinked his eyes and said, "Really? Did I shoot it?"

"you!"

Before Gunta could finish his words, the snake on the Great Elder's crutch hissed softly. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he reluctantly swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"Don't be disrespectful to the prince," the elder said calmly, then turned to Jiang Wenjing and Jiang Zhiyu and said, "Excuse me, both of you. Please wait a moment. The prince will be here soon."

Casas had walked to an empty seat nearby and knocked on the table impatiently with his hands: "Benefactor, benefactor, come here."

Before Jiang Wenjing could figure out what was going on, Jiang Zhiyu pulled him over to sit down.

"Your benefactor has just arrived, so he probably doesn't understand much yet," Casas leaned close to Jiang Zhiyu's ear and whispered, "The one who just spoke was the Great Elder. He is the most senior person in Nan Gu besides the King and the High Priest. He's similar to the Prime Minister of your Tianqi."

"Gunta was in charge of the rituals and had a hot temper. His sons and daughters all died on the battlefield. Amusha was his only living relative, his grandson."

Casas sighed as he spoke.

"Those supporting him over there are Elder Shan Tai, Elder Sly, and Elder Ames," Casas said with a curled lip. "They're quite boring. Don't bother with them."

"Just now, that Gonta elder said that you shot his grandson with an arrow?"

Jiang Zhiyu said.

"I'm just teaching him a lesson. The sacrifice will be held in a few days. If I don't find him something to do, he'll stare at me and tell me this is wrong and that is wrong."

His tone actually sounded a little aggrieved: "The drug is not fatal, and there is no need for an antidote. After sleeping through the ritual, he will wake up on his own."

"Don't tell him. If he finds out, he won't be worried anymore and might even become even more aggressive than before."

Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Wenjing looked at each other.

"Oh," he suddenly cried out again, standing up hastily. "I was so busy chatting with you that I forgot to go see my brother and sister. My two benefactors, I will excuse myself for a moment."

He came out barefoot.

Jiang Wenjing tapped his fingers on the table, while Jiang Zhiyu rested his hands on the table, resting his face on the table.

It didn't take long before the Southern Gu King finally arrived, but his stomach was full before his arrival.

Everyone bowed slightly. King Nan Gu waved his hand and then looked at Jiang Wenjing and Jiang Zhiyu who were standing aside without moving.

"Although you two are envoys of Tianqi, since you have come to Nan Gu, you should abide by the rules of Nan Gu."

With a "pa" sound, Jiang Wenjing put the sword on the table, his sharp eyes like a falcon, revealing a cold light.

"The purpose of this trip to Nan Gu was already stated in the correspondence between the two parties," Jiang Wenjing paused, then spoke word by word, "Raising an army to bring charges against the culprits. That is the purpose."

When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked.

The Southern Gu King had a gloomy expression.

Someone immediately stood up and shouted, "How dare you, you little brat, speak so rudely here!"

Others were also talking about it.

The Great Elder was sitting upright and motionless like a mountain, but when he saw Jiang Zhiyu put the extremely familiar brocade box on the table, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He tried to smooth things over, saying, "Everyone, please don't get angry. Let the envoy finish what he has to say before you make a decision."

Everyone still listened to his words, and although their faces were flushed, they quieted down.

Jiang Wenjing continued, "When your country's Prince Malzahar first came to Tianqi, Tianqi treated him with great courtesy and perfection in every aspect. This can be seen in the letter Malzahar sent back to Nan Gu. His words were bold, so I won't elaborate on them. You all know what he meant."

Everyone's eyes flickered.

"Later, we discovered that he was on our soil, wantonly killing our people and using their flesh and blood to feed the poisonous insects. According to our Tianqi laws, this person should be executed by slow slicing. However, considering that he is not a citizen of our Tianqi country, the wise emperor first imprisoned him. Unfortunately, he was imprisoned and suffered some injuries, which led to the poisonous insects attacking him."

"It's really hard not to praise the saying that evil will be punished."

Everyone in Nan Gu: "..."

【Good scolding! 】

Hearing Jiang Zhiyu's thoughts, Jiang Wenjing smiled slightly and continued, "We haven't even finished sorting out the relevant matters yet, and your country has sent envoys again. We have put aside our past grudges and treated them with sincerity. What did you do?"

Thinking of the reasons why Erzhu Huaji and Tudola were sent back, the people in Nan Gu looked a little embarrassed.

Jiang Wenjing's sharp eyes scanned every corner, appearing calm and cautious: "Your country's prince and princess are aiding traitors and plotting rebellion!"

"There's no need to go into detail about all of this. My sister and I came here just to call for justice. I wonder how the Southern Gu King will give Tianqi an explanation?"

In the hall, you could hear a pin drop. King Nan Gu looked at the Great Elder. The Great Elder said calmly, "After we have clarified this matter with the prince and princess, Nan Gu will definitely give Tianqi a satisfactory explanation."

Jiang Wenjing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Always do things step by step, and never too much is as bad as too little.

Therefore, Jiang Wenjing did not say anything, which was considered as his consent.

If they continue to be tough, there is no guarantee that Nan Gu will not become desperate and do something desperate. Anyway, no matter what they plan to do, it is an indisputable fact that Erzhu Huaji and Tudola took action in the hall.

They are doomed to die.

Seeing that Jiang Wenjing and Jiang Zhiyu did not say anything, the Great Elder secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and even strangely felt a little fortunate.

His tone softened a bit. "Your accommodations have been arranged. Someone will take you there later. We've prepared a banquet to welcome you tonight. Please take a rest."

Jiang Wenjing and Jiang Zhiyu followed the Nan Gu girl who led the way down.

As soon as their figures completely disappeared, there was a sudden "boom" in the hall, and the whole place exploded.

"So arrogant! I, Nan Gu, will never let you do this!"

"What are you going to do? Now we have been caught by him!"

"But their attitude...sigh."