(Seeing the two alliances working together, the two swords combined with the wall, it feels really good)

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The peace treaty has been completed, and the Tianshu City has signed and added flies and handed over the dungeon to the two Jin envoys. Next, the Jin envoy will return to his country and submit the dungeon to the king. Yu Lan uses a seal to send someone to it.

A peace agreement signed by the monarchs of the two countries (regions) was sent to Tianshu City, which was considered to be the completion of the peace process.

According to normal etiquette procedures, Tianshu City should also send envoys to the Jin Kingdom with the Jin envoy. When Jin meets the gold master, as a reply, you can also bring back the peace agreement after signing the procedure.

Di Lie was thinking about who would send to the mission, and Ma Kuo volunteered to say that he had been to Jin Kingdom several times during the Xuanhe period and was able to do this task.

Ma Chao's position is qualified, and he has used gold many times in his early years, and has rich diplomatic experience... It can be said that there is indeed no more suitable candidate in Tianshu City than him.

Ling Yuan also advised: "Zichong has just taken office. If he is on an envoy, this is Zhending Mansion..."

Ma Kuoqian said: "There are many people in Tianshu City who can manage Zhending Mansion, and the only one who is most suitable for gold is Kuo'er."

Di Lie immediately made a decision: "Okay! It's you."

Ma Kuanghe's sleeves are long and long: "How to deal with the Jin Dynasty when he is on an envoy, please ask the county prince to show his advice."

Di Lie and Ling Yuan looked at each other and nodded tacitly. Ma Kuo showed his attitude and position. Only such a statement can be the true envoy qualified to represent Tianshu on his mission.

At the end of August, Xiao Zhonggong and Ma Kuo made a letter to go north to return to Jin, while Wuling Simou asked to go to Chang'an to pay homage to the Queen of Saints.

Di Lie guessed what this guy had. From the diplomatic etiquette, Wuling's plan for this move was completely in line with etiquette. If this is the case, let him make trouble and use this person's hand.

See how many fence-riding factions there are still Qin and Chu who are busy

It is the season of high and fat in September again. If the customs of the past are the golden season for the Jinlu to go south to herd horses. However, starting this year, things have changed. Don’t think about the horses going south to herd horses. I’m thinking about how to prevent the southerners from going north to trample on the north.

The grassland is real

From now on, everyone can sleep thousands of miles south of the Great Wall; while the people north of the Great Wall began to be unable to sleep

After stabilizing the situation in the north, we will start working on the south next step

In mid-September, Di Lie returned to Chang'an and arranged his next plan

After throwing Wuling Simou into the inn, Di Lie didn't need to worry about the matter below. His first intelligence department, A Shu, took over the handling. It is estimated that the number of times Wuling Simou drowned every day will be reported and submitted.

A Shu's desk

The peace agreement was signed, but from the procedural perspective, it should be handed over to Queen Zhu for a review - not to mention whether Queen Zhu has the right to inquire, this is the minimum respect for Di Lie to reach this point today. Queen Zhu has made a lot of efforts.

Di Lie gave her enough respect, and immediately accepted the letter of agreement and entered the Ganlu Hall of Tai Chi Palace, namely the Queen Zhu's bedroom, and presented the king with a respectful face.

Ganlu Hall was originally one of the bedrooms of the Emperor and Empress of the Tang Dynasty. After entering the Song Dynasty, Chang'an's status declined, and the imperial palace was basically not used. Many palaces were dilapidated and could not be repaired. Until Di Lie seized Chang'an, the situation was

It was only better that the Ganlu Palace was well preserved, so it was regarded as the bedroom of Queen Zhu.

In the season, the weather is still cool. Queen Zhu is wearing a high bun and a robe crown, wearing a simple and ironable floor-dressing skirt. The plain double-breasted pair outlines a plump and light body. She is like that.

Sitting quietly on the futon deep in the palace, the sunset halo shines through the panes and casts on her back, and puts her a layer of golden edging, which has a unique charm

Four palace maids stood behind, and the cauldron was filled with incense and smoke.

Di Lie strided in, listening to the echo of empty footsteps, looking at the honorable and lonely figure, somehow, there was an indescribable emotion in his heart, which hit his heart regardless of lightness or severeness...

Walking to the distance of five steps from Queen Zhu, Di Lie took a deep breath, calmed down, bowed with a gentle salute, sat cross-legged on the side, then untied the gun box, placed it beside him, raised his hand to reconcile the country.

The book indicates that the palace maids will put it on a red lacquered wooden plate and send it to Queen Zhu for a visit.

Most of the treaties did not have anything to do with Queen Zhu, and she didn't understand it. She only had the exchange of higher-level figures, which attracted her attention, and her voice trembled slightly: "Can the Jin Man be willing to return the two saints?"

Di Lie replied only one seemingly irrelevant: "There is no free lunch in the world."

This is the first time Empress Zhu has heard such a metaphor. The simple words are easy to understand. Therefore, Empress Zhu understood that her face turned pale. She raised her head and looked out the window and murmured: "Autumn is coming, and it will soon be winter.

, I heard that the northern country is extremely cold, and the air turns into frost, dripping water turns into ice, and the hands and feet are frozen... God blesses them, father and son can survive the severe winter safely."

Di Lie was silent for a while and said in a deep voice: "Don't you blame me?"

Queen Zhu shook her head slightly and said softly: "You can save so many sisters and let them escape from the sea of ​​suffering. I... can only be grateful..." The voice stopped, her plump breasts couldn't stop undulating in the palace, and the atmosphere seemed to become subtle.

And the four palace maids had already retreated to behind the screen twenty steps away, and the empty palace was only Di Lie and Empress Zhu.

Perhaps because he felt something strange, Queen Zhu hurriedly clapped her hands and said, "Please come in and thank the prince in person."

The palace maids obeyed the order and left. After a while, a group of women appeared at the door of the palace. They entered one after another, bowed to the ground, and spoke in unison: "The wife in distress thanked the prince for his kindness for saving her. She is very kind and great, and she will never forget her title in this life.

The next life of the cattle and horse will repay the favor of the prince.”

Di Lie looked over one by one: Emperor Rongde Zhao Jinnu Xiande Zhao Qiaoyun Yongfu Emperor Zhao Fobao and Emperor Fu Zhao Jinzhu Chengde Zhao Huer Order Emperor Fu Zhao Jinyin Hua Fu Emperor Zhao Saiyue Lian's youngest pure

The Emperor Fu Princess Zhao Jinling is behind the Emperors, and is a group of released concubines. It is estimated that more than 20 emperors and former concubines are representatives of the thousand Song girls who escaped the disaster.

All the princesses dressed in dresses, sincerely and sincerely gave Di Lie the most important gift: three bows and nine bows

The jade forehead is smooth and tender, the floor tiles are smooth and hard, and there will be a heavy sound for every bow.

Di Lie did not stop him, but just lowered his eyebrows and looked away from the red jade forehead.

After the bowing, all the princesses stood up silently and quietly retreated out of the hall. They didn't need to say too much so-called great kindness and did not express their gratitude, but could repay them with their hearts and actions.

"Your sister, I believe you will take good care of it." Di Lie slowly stood up, bowed his head and bowed, "If nothing happened..."

"In fact, I'm asking for something"

Di Lie slowly raised his head and looked out of the intent of inquiry

Queen Zhu thought about her tone and said softly: "I miss Jiulang..."

Di Liewei was surprised: "Have the queen seen him before?"

Queen Zhu smiled self-deprecatingly: "I heard that he was imprisoned in the Secret Service... That Shu, without your order, he would not let anyone get close."

Di Lie nodded: "Okay, you should indeed look at him, otherwise you will be afraid that there will be no chance in the future."

Queen Zhu was shocked and said in a daze: "Can you want to..."

Di Lie shook his head and looked directly at Empress Zhu: "Unless you insist on taking his life - both public and private, only you have this right."

Empress Zhu looked sad and slowly closed her eyes. A teardrop emerged from the corners of her eyes and slid down her cheeks. When she opened her eyes, Di Lie's figure disappeared in front of her eyes.

When Di Lie stepped out of Ganlu Palace, it was already full of sunset. He had just walked out of the hall gate for a few steps, and suddenly his ears moved slightly, as if he was conscious. He paused, and instinctively pressed the gun box, and continued without moving.

When he stepped down the white marble steps, his figure turned over the corner of a long corridor, and a slender figure hurriedly followed.

The slender figure rushed through the corridor and when he reached the corner, he quietly looked around - he was surprised to find that the target was missing.

The slender figure stood there for a moment, sighed, turned around in disappointment, suddenly covered his mouth and looked as if he had seen a ghost - the person she was following was holding a strange weapon at her, aiming it at her

Di Lie's fingers slowly left the machine, and the muzzle also dropped. In front of him was a very delicate thirteen and fourteen girl. The reason why Di Lie lowered the muzzle was neither because the other party was a girl, nor was she beautiful in appearance, nor was she not.

I know, but because of the red mark on the girl's forehead - this is the mark that I just knocked over the heavy head

"You are the third princess in the back row who just kowtowed in the hall. Why are you following me?" Di Lie confirmed that he had a false alarm and put the gun on his shoulder.

Scan dozens of people at a glance, quickly remember each person's characteristics, and then change the environment to find a target you have seen in a group of people. This is a necessary quality for a sniper. With the obvious one on the girl's forehead

Di Lie thought for a little while and remembered this woman

The girl was happy: "So you have paid attention to me a long time ago..."

Di Lie interrupted, "I noticed everyone... said, why are you following behind? Do you know, it is dangerous to do this! Your life just passed by Wuchang."

The girl smiled sweetly: "Jinling said, even the 'evil spirit' who is afraid of death must be ugly, fierce and scary... She said to me just now, the golden man lied to her, you should

It's the 'fairy'..."

Di Lie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Thank you for not calling me 'Heroic Spirit'"

The girl covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she never thought that the hero in her mind could be so funny

After having a long time of fun, the girl finally got to the point: "I am Zhao Saiyue. I want to be like Concubine Shen, like Princess Ruyang (Yuan), like Sister Die'er, like Sister Yunu, and become a glorious female soldier...

I want to join the Tianjiao Camp!"

Well, it seems that Zhao Saiyue has really learned a lot of things during the period when she returned to Chang'an. The girl's heart is the most longing for idols - the genius female soldier. She has deserved to be the women who have escaped from the disaster.

Idol

Di Lie stared at Zhao Saiyue coldly, until the girl's smile faded, and when she shrank and retreated, she stretched out her two fingers and said, "I would like to give you two advice, Concubine Yishen died, Yu Nu was ruined, Yu Nu was ruined.

A pain... Do you want to be like them? Although the Ertianjiao Camp is still there, it will never participate in the battle again - from this point of view, the former Tianjiao Camp no longer exists."

"Living a good life is the result your princess will never see."

The figure that made the golden man tremble had gone away, and only the last sentence echoed in the heart of the young lady Empress...

...

This is an ordinary yard, in Yonghefang, west corner of Chang'an. Such yards are very common. There is no striking place at dusk. A group of people came first. They looked very capable and arranged guard posts around.

, do not approach the idle people

Then, two vans appeared outside the gate one after another, and the yard door opened wide and drove into the two vans and closed heavily.

In the yard, a follower held a bamboo hook to pull up the curtain of a van in front, and Queen Zhu, wearing a burqa, bent out; the person who appeared in the latter van was Di Lie.

After getting off the car, Empress Zhu looked at Di Lie with a consulting gaze. Di Lie raised his hand and pointed to the west wing. Queen Zhu nodded gratefully and turned around silently.

The door was pushed open, and a young man in the room was looking at the wood in the backyard outside the window with his hands behind his back. He looked back in surprise and touched his eyes, trembling all over, as if he was struck by lightning.
To be continued...