Chapter 116 Could he kill the king?
Three days later, the Chinese envoys finally arrived in the capital.
Sikong Yu took the initiative to ask to be the representative of Daxia to welcome the envoys on behalf of the emperor.
Because China often harassed the people at the border of Daxia, after the Chinese delegation entered the city, the pedestrians and merchants on the street were doing their own things and turned a blind eye to their arrival.
After all, some of their relatives and friends went to the border and never came back.
The whole street was filled with a depressing atmosphere, and even the hawking of the vendors was indescribably serious. The reason
they can live and work in peace and contentment today is because of the lives of their family members on the front line!
It is impossible for them to greet these Chinese people with a smile whose hands are stained with the blood of their relatives!
Sikong Yu and Qi Yingmo were at the front of the team, riding on tall horses.
"Your Majesty, the common people are too hostile to the Chinese envoys." Qi Yingmo actually did not approve of Sikong Yu's reception of the Chinese delegation.
Wanqi Song, the leader of the delegation, was a Chinese general, and his hands were stained with the blood of too many Daxia soldiers.
He had a dirty braid and a beard, and he looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.
At this time, Wanqi Song glanced at the angry faces on the roadside and sneered, "It is said that the Great Xia Dynasty is a country of etiquette and pays the most attention to etiquette. I think it is just like this!"
Hearing this, Sikong Yu couldn't help but smile and said, "General Wanqi, these are ordinary people. They are short-sighted. Why do you have to argue with them?"
Sikong Yu took the initiative to accept the task of receiving the delegation, just to get in touch with Wanqi Song more.
He wanted to find an opportunity to test Wanqi Song. If they could reach a cooperation, then this autumn hunt would be the best opportunity to eliminate Sikong Yan.
Wanqi Song immediately raised his head and laughed, "King Jing is right. They have never been on the battlefield, so how can they know about my great achievements? What a bunch of ignorant and stupid trash! Wouldn't it be beneath my dignity for me to argue with them?"
"Bad guy! Give me back my brother's life!"
Suddenly, a half-grown child of about eleven or twelve years old threw a rotten egg at Wanqi Song's horse.
Seeing this, other people also lowered their heads to look for things to throw, with expressions of a common hatred for the enemy.
When the child rushed to the road, Wanqi Song's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He also grabbed the double swords on his waist.
However, before he could draw his sword, a long arrow hit the rotten egg that was thrown out.
The long sword pierced through the egg and nailed it firmly into the crack of the stone bricks.
The whole process was done in one go. Except for two holes in the egg shell caused by the arrow, the rest of the egg shell was intact.
"It's General Shen!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and the others looked sideways at another group of people coming towards the envoys.
"General Shen is here, drive the Chinese barbarians out of Daxia!"
"Yes! The Chinese barbarians get out of Daxia! Get out of Daxia!"
At this moment, Shen Yushu was sitting on a tall white horse, wearing a dark suit.
He held a longbow in his hand, with a majestic aura, like a sword unsheathed, which was intimidating.
After seeing through Wanqi Song's move, he took action immediately. It seemed that he was saving the rotten egg for Wanqi Song, but in fact he was saving the child.
"It turned out to be General Shen!"
Wanqi Song was a defeated general under Shen Yushu, and he was defeated by him in several battles at the border.
If there had not been a spy in the Great Xia camp at that time, Wanqi Song would never have escaped unscathed.
He saw Shen Yushu, who was in high spirits on horseback.
Compared with the previous encounter on the battlefield, Shen Yushu, who had taken off his armor at this time, still had a sharp and cold look, and exuded a strong sense of oppression.
Wanqi Song glanced at the rotten egg on the long arrow, chuckled and asked, "Throwing rotten eggs at envoys in the street, is this how you treat guests in the Great Xia Dynasty?"
Shen Yushu met his questioning eyes and curled his lips slightly, "General Wanqi, children speak without restraint, why do you have to quibble with a child?"
What?
Is Shen Yushu implying that he has no tolerance for others?
Wanqisong's face darkened, his eyes were gloomy, "General Shen, we came here only to celebrate the birthday of the Emperor of Great Xia, not to cause trouble. If you bully people in the street, our Chinese soldiers will not allow you to be humiliated!"
Shen Yushu raised his lips slightly, "General Wanqi, you Chinese envoys come to congratulate the King of Great Xia on his birthday. As the host, how can the people of our dynasty not be tolerant? Naturally, we welcome you very much! After all, what is there to be afraid of a defeated general?"
After hearing his sonorous words, the people immediately put away the rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves in their hands that they had not had time to throw.
Shen Yushu is preparing for the autumn hunt.
Today, he led his men and horses to the Fuyun Mountain outside the capital to surround the mountain and clear the area.
I didn't expect to run into Sikong Yu and the envoys.
His words were clearly heard by the people on the street, and they immediately responded to his words, "China is not to be feared, our Great Xia welcomes you to come and congratulate us!"
Wanqi Song was given face by Shen Yushu. Sikong Yu next to him looked at his forbearing face, and his eyes changed. He finally spoke to smooth things over, "General Wanqi, the people are ignorant, they were just provoked and used as guns."
Wanqi Song tightened the reins in his hand, "So "What? This general can only swallow this anger?"
Sikong Yu raised his eyelids, glanced at Shen Yushu who was several feet away, slightly turned sideways, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "General Wanqi, the arrows used in the autumn hunt are extremely sharp, and it is inevitable that someone will be hurt if you are not careful."
Wanqi Song's eyes moved, as if he thought of something, and immediately smiled, "Prince Jing is right, this general is waiting to compete with General Shen in the hunting ground!"
"Wait and see."
Shen Yushu accepted his provocation, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, passed by their team, and led a group of people to the city gate.
Qi Yingmo looked at Shen Yushu's back as he passed by, his brows furrowed, and some emotion flashed in his eyes.
They had fought side by side and were the most tacit comrades-in-arms.
However, their different positions led to them drifting further and further apart.
Shen Yushu looked straight ahead and did not even glance at him.
As early as the moment Qi Yingmo worked for Sikong Yu, secretly replaced the food and grass, and put the blame on him, they were destined to be enemies.
The harem, the palace of smoky clouds.
Shen Chaoyan learned about the scene at the city gate from the heavenly book, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: [Former brothers, turned against each other, my eldest brother was wrong after all. ]
Heavenly book: [People with different ideologies cannot conspire with each other. They each serve their own masters. It is better for each other to go their separate ways early. ]
Shen Chaoyan: [Qi Yingmo hid too deeply. In order to deceive my eldest brother's trust before, he used the trick of self-torture. It's better to break up now, everything is out in the open, let's see what tricks they can play during the autumn hunt! ]
Heavenly book: [Sikong Yu approached Wanqi Song just to make trouble during the autumn hunt! 】
Shen Chaoyan curled his lips: [Could he kill the king?]
Tianshu: [Host, you guessed it right!]
Shen Chaoyan: [Tsk tsk tsk tsk... This time, each of the parties has their own agenda, who knows how lively the autumn hunting scene will be!]