The nearly month in Nanjing must be the most difficult time in Jian Zheng's life.

Fortunately, there will always be a day when suffering will pass. On the first day of March, Jian Zheng finally received a notice from the Ministry of Rites that he would enter the palace with the officials of the Ministry of Rites, but he would wait outside the Meridian Gate.

If the emperor summoned him, he could meet the saint. If the emperor did not want to see him, then call the Meridian Gate and return to the camp. Let’s talk about it when the emperor remembers it.

Then wait.

This was the first time Jian Zheng entered the palace in his life, which was bigger and more magnificent than he thought. He couldn't understand how noble the emperors of the Celestial Dynasty were to live in such a noble and luxurious palace. The heavenly palace and Qionglou, which was mentioned by the storyteller, was probably just like this.

In comparison, although it hurts self-esteem, Jian Zheng has to admit that Annan's palace is no different from a doghouse.

The waiting time is always long. No matter how magnificent the palace is, it is not as important as the hometown to Jianzheng. So in just one hour, he began to pace back and forth in a hurry. Fortunately, a little eunuch ran over at this time.

"Empress, Your Majesty summons you, please."

The fairy sound is filled with the ears, this is the fairy sound is filled with the ears.

Jian Zheng only felt that he relaxed in an instant, and Annan Kingdom was saved!

Before coming, his father told him many times that as long as you can see the emperor of the Celestial Empire, you just cry and cry for life. The more you cry, the greater the rescue efforts of the Celestial Empire. They just want face and are very friendly to the surrounding vassal states and foreigners.

Selling miserable is the best trick to deal with the Heavenly Kingdom, and it has been tried and done.

After walking from the Meridian Gate to Fengtian Hall for only a few minutes, Jian Zheng had already begun to brew his emotions. He only needed to enter the hall and could cry loudly at any time.

After dozens of steps, Jian Zheng saw a young and handsome man sitting on the golden platform with a pretty face and not much beard under his chin. In terms of momentum, it was not as thick as he imagined, and it was not as breathless as the storyteller, like a god in the heavenly emperor, and people felt that he was insignificant and noble at first glance.

Is this the emperor of the Celestial Empire?

Known as the supreme ruler of these nine heavens and ten earths, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?

You should be so young, it should be easy to cheat.

"Subject of the State"

"presumptuous!"

Jian Zheng had just spoken, and before he could even burst into tears, he heard a roar in his ear.

"Who allows you to look up!"

The person who shouted was not someone else, but Su Qian, who was with Jian in the capital these days, was not as gentle as before. He was like a wild horse that broke away from his reins, pointing at Jian Zheng's nose and blowing his beard and staring at him.

"Even if you are an envoy from a vassal state, you have no right to look up at the dragon's face without your grace."

What's the thing? I can't see what the emperor looks like?

Jian Zheng was still confused when he heard Su Qian continue to say: "Ofy Tianyan, and behead him according to my Ming Dynasty law!"

Am I knocking inside! Do we have a grudge? You have such a big rule. Before, we were together for more than 20 days, you told me, aren’t you playing with me?

Jian Zheng's two twitches were trembling, and the tears had not yet come down, but he almost peed his pants.

"It is understandable that people in small barbarian countries do not understand etiquette and laws. Our country is a country of etiquette. All the sages have their own words, and virtue should be used to subdue talents as the king."

Just when Jian Zheng was completely disappointed, one of the two court officials walked out of the two groups of court officials and coughed lightly to expel Jian Zheng. His speech was quite mass-produced, and support sounded in the hall, all of whom felt that killing for such a rude little thing was a waste of the mind of a great country.

"Even if you are a barbarian, since you come to the land of our Celestial Empire, you should be punished if you violate the law!"

Su Gan refuted righteously and walked out of the train and knelt on the ground.

"Please punish these illegal people severely, so that we will not deteriorate our national character."

Jian Zheng didn't have anything to say now. He hated and feared, and he knelt at the gate of the palace and shivered.

Zhu Yunwen, who was sitting high behind Long Shu's case, is now interested. In fact, he has never paid attention to these small matters in detail. If this small official from the Ministry of Rites had not come forward, he would not have remembered how many courtesy there were in the court.

However, haven’t the officials of the Ministry of Rites always paid great attention to the demeanor of the Celestial Empire?

Why are you so aggressive in this matter?

Could it be that this little official has a grudge against Annan’s righteous envoy?

Of course, you cannot kill. If you kill, you can't do the main business anymore. It's better to use this excuse to make a move.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunwen coughed lightly.

"Okay, since I'm unintentional, I'll forgive you."

Jian Zheng cried with joy. As soon as he wanted to thank him, he heard the young voice sounded again in his ear.

"But the death penalty is avoided, and the living penalty is hard to escape. Go out and take twenty court sticks first and then narrate it."

Two great Han generals stepped in outside the hall. First, they looked at the double joy standing behind Zhu Yunwen. Seeing that the latter had two legs in the outer horoscope, they knew it in their hearts.

Eight lives outside, eight die inside!

Jian Zheng was still mourning for his flesh and blood, but he didn't understand the various things in it. He should be glad that he was lucky that he had no foot disease.

If the court stick was left with a living mouth, the twenty sticks would not be so fatal. Although it was inevitable that the skin would be broken, it would be just a skin injury. Jian Zheng grew up in a small army camp, and this little bit of pain was completely insignificant to him.

After getting the stick, Jian Zheng became much more honest when he entered Fengtian Palace. He lowered his head to his arms, and knelt when he entered the palace, robbing the ground with his head.

"Minist of the vassal state bowed to His Majesty the Emperor of the Celestial Dynasty and wished the Emperor a lifetime of ten thousand years."

Seeing that Jian Zheng was obviously much more respectful than just now, Zhu Yunwen became much happier. He was useless to these foreigners just by relying on politeness. They were not civilized at all, and what was engraved in their bones was wolfishness. You have to fight, and you can teach them well if you hit them first.

"The messenger approaches and talks."

Zhu Yunwen looked at the child and was very pitiful. He beaten the back and bloodied, and ordered his close servant to move a stool over.

"The envoy was the first one who enjoyed the honor given by Fengtian Temple in so many years."

When Jian Zheng heard this, he didn't dare to sit there, for fear that the rules would be beaten again if they were messed up. He said he was unwilling to get up, so he knelt on the ground and started crying loudly.

"Please save me Annan."

Before Zhu Yunwen could speak, he saw Su Gan jump out again just now.

"Bold! Your Majesty the Emperor gave him a seat. You don't know how to thank him and dare not accept the order. Could it be that you think that my Ming Dynasty did not have the sword to kill the envoy?"

Beautiful job!

If it weren't for Jian Zheng, Zhu Yunwen would have wished that he would have promoted this little official three levels in a row.

Look, this is what the Celestial Empire should look like. Whether to give you a face is our business, but if you give it to you, you have to ask for it!

Jian Zheng suddenly felt that the job of serving the Ming Dynasty was not as comfortable as he thought?
Chapter completed!