“Oh—”
Shen Zhaozhao pulled the reins, stopped, and looked at the foreign royal court in front of him.
The pointed-roof tent that we had seen in the distance was in the middle, surrounded by several small tents scattered around.
It's not like the capital city of Feng had high city walls, here there were only wooden fences.
A strong man with a beard came over with a pistol in his hand and looked at them warily.
Guan Le rode his horse forward.
"What about you?" Lai looked at Guan Yule suspiciously, the cold light of the steel in his hand flashed.
"Yes," Guan Xiaole was not afraid, grinning, showing his white teeth, "Our Majesty asked me to come here to mention it, your king knows about it."
The man turned around and exchanged a word with the gatekeeper beside him, but the voice was so low that Shen Zhaozhao didn't hear it clearly.
But I guess they are being kept a close eye on during the exchange.
Shen Zhaozhao watched the man walk towards the innermost tent, controlled the horse and came to Cao Ya, and asked in a low voice: "This royal court is so crowded, in which tent are the prisoners usually held?"
Cao Ya looked at the Wang Ting in front of him and snorted, "The king of Fanbang claims to be the reincarnation of the grassland god, how could he be with the criminal?"
Shen Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow.
So, he is being held in another place, not here.
The man who went to deliver the message came back after a while, saying in a bad tone, "Only you can go in, the rest of you, stay outside."
Guan Le's first reaction was to turn around and look at Shen Zhaozhao.
But if he went in alone, no matter how good he was at chopping, he might not be able to bring both bodies back intact.
Zhan Beichen pulled the horse and came to Shen Zhaozhao: “Third brother’s wife, look?”
“Third sister-in-law, why don’t we just rush in?” Zhan Dongfeng’s blood boiled as he looked at Wang Ting who was so close to him.
The Zhan family and the foreign countries have an endless feud.
“No.”
Shen Zhaozhao thought about it.
"I'll find a way to get in. You guys take care of the people coming out of the royal court and follow them. They should be going to the place where my grandfather and father are imprisoned."
Zhan Dongfeng frowned, "Can you guys do this?"
“Don’t worry.” Shen Zhaozhao was confident.
"Third sister-in-law, be careful." Zhan Dongfeng said.
The third brother handed his third brother's wife over to him and the second brother, and he had to return her in good condition no matter what.
Shen Zhaozhao turned over and got on his horse, winked at Cao Ya, came to Guan Yue, took his arm, and said in a delicate voice: "General, didn't you say you would take me and my sister to see the foreign king's court?"
"how?"
"You don't keep your word?"
Guan Le glanced at her sideways.
The sound made his scalp numb and goose bumps appeared on his back.
Here, Shen Zhaozhao mentioned "sister", and on the other side, Cao Ya also got off the horse and took Guan Yule's other arm.
Guan Yue, a 3-foot-tall man, was held by two girls' arms. Facing the gazes of the Zhan family members behind him, he felt like a thorn in his back. He froze and dared not move.
"My dear, look, I have praised my beautiful concubines so much..." Guan Lelu looked embarrassed and pleaded with the man, "They are women of virtue and have admired the foreign king for a long time. Let them go in and broaden their horizons?"
Shen Zhaozhao smiled at the foreign man.
The man sneered and glanced at Shen Zhaozhao and Cao Ya with contempt, "General Zhongyuan is really lucky!"
He raised his hand and motioned them to come in.
Shen Zhaozhao took Guan Yue's arm and walked into the door with Cao Ya. He turned around and glanced at Zhan Dongfeng and Zhan Beichen behind him.
They nodded slightly.
After that, they just had to wait for the king to come.
Guan Le was pressed by a girl on each side, and he could hardly walk. "Sixth sister, we are all here, can you let go?"
He felt that the most difficult part of the journey was the section from the gate to the king's tent.
"What's the hurry?" Shen Zhaozhao gritted his teeth and smiled, squeezing his voice, "That guy is still leading the way in front of us!"
As they were talking, the man leading the way seemed to hear them talking, turned around and looked over.
"Sister, the general doesn't belong to you alone, why do you always pull the general to your side?" Shen Zhaozhao got angry at Cao Ya.
Cao Ya pulled Guan Yue towards her and said, "Isn't my sister using it too?"
The foreign man who was leading the way showed an ambiguous smile on his face, then turned around and continued to lead the way.
Guan Xiaole immediately made a bitter face and whispered to the two people beside him, "Stop talking nonsense!"
Shen Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief and said in a fake tone: "I'm too lazy to argue with you. Anyway, the general's heart is with me."
Cao Ya also snorted immediately afterwards.
Seems too lazy to speak.
Guan Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, but he had been playing this trick with the two of them all the way, and he would rather just swing his sword and chop it in!
When they saw the pointed-roofed royal tent in front of them, the man leading the way led them to a small tent nearby.
"Wait, the king is not free right now."
He said something rudely and turned to leave the tent.
Shen Zhaozhao finally let go of Guan Xiaole's hand and looked around.
The tent is small and empty.
There wasn't even a chair. The three people came in and just stood there. No one paid any attention to them, let alone drink some tea.
The three of them waited for a while, but no one came to call them. Guan Yue became impatient and opened the curtain and went out.
"stop!"
Outside the door, two guards immediately stood in front of Guan Yule.
The blade was sharp. If Guan Le hadn't been flexible enough to stop it, the blade would have hit his neck.
Guan Le was getting angry.
"What do you, the king of foreign countries, mean?"
"I am here on the secret order of Emperor Feng. Not only do you foreign nations treat us rudely, but you also imprison us here."
"Are you preparing to go to war with us again?"
The two guards said nothing, and they didn't hesitate to hold their hands in front of Guan Xiaole.
The meaning is very clear.
If he dared to step out of the tent without permission, their people would not be polite.
"Okay," Guan Le couldn't hold back his anger anymore and secretly took out his pistol.
"General," Shen Zhaozhao stepped forward and took his arm, "these foreign nations are really scary, we must be careful!"
"Yes, General, I'm so scared!" Cao Ya also came over and took Guan Yele's other arm.
Guan 놂le's body froze again and he looked at Shen Zhaozhao.
Shen Zhaozhao gave him a look to calm down.
Guan Le could only suppress his anger temporarily and put away the gun.
"General, let's go back to the tent and wait. Maybe the king is busy with something and will come to invite you later." Cao Ya said as he led Guan Yue into the tent.
They had just turned around and were heading back to the tent when suddenly, a burst of laughter came from behind them.
"The general is very lucky!"
Shen Zhaozhao's eyebrows jumped and he turned around.
A sturdy, bearded middle-aged man walked towards them from the tent next to them, staring at them with a pair of eagle eyes like sharp arrows.
"The foreign king." Cao Ya said softly.
"Oh, I'm here to greet you in person, Fourth Brother." Shen Zhaozhao nudged Guan 놂le gently with his elbow.
Unexpectedly.
This foreign country has left them alone for so long, and now they finally know how to behave themselves.
Guan 놂乐 curled his lips, "After all, I am General Wude, right?"
It's only right for this foreign king to come and greet him in person.
Cao Ya glanced at him and smiled.
"I haven't finished speaking yet. This is the personal attendant of the foreign king..."
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