The day before August 20th, someone finally came from the palace in the inn where the envoy of the Jin Kingdom stayed, informing Wanyan Han who had been in the city for several days that he had suddenly entered the palace to meet him, as well as the etiquette of the Wu Dynasty's court.

Han suddenly gave some money, and the eunuch who announced the edict left without collecting it.

He looked at the imperial edict from the Wu Dynasty in his hand, smiled and threw it to the corner. Hutulu closed the door, leaned against the wall with a steel knife, and sneered.

"...If that eunuch had already been slashed in Jin Kingdom, then the broken piece of paper from Wu Dynasty wanted us to be respectful? Our young master warriors only admire the heroes who came out of the sea of ​​blood. Let's forget that little baby in Wu Dynasty."

He said a sarcastic and sarcastic sentence. Han, who was authentic in tea, closed the cover of the tea and chuckled: "The court also has rules. The people of the Wu Dynasty naturally abide by their own, and we believe in swords, bows and crossbows."

Han suddenly stood up and walked to the window and looked outside. The light spots cast under the shade of the trees were in the gap. The bustling crowds on the street were noisy.

"Tomorrow we will meet the little emperor of the Wu Dynasty and fight for the matter. Even if our affairs are over, we will just know what the person in charge of the Wu Dynasty looks like.

The light spot moved slightly and reflected on his face, which was gradually sinking.

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The next day, in the early morning with a cool chill, Wanyan Han hurriedly sorted out his instrument and asked Hutulu to take the Jin Dynasty letter and leave the inn to the majestic imperial city.

Even if the ministers of the Wu Dynasty did not accept his gift, it was inevitable that the two countries would be connected. The military strength of the Jin Dynasty could not be ignored in this vast Central Plains, and it was inevitable to receive it.

But what Wanyan Han suddenly didn't expect was that after entering the imperial city, an old eunuch who met him said that the emperor accompanied the admiral of the East Factory to Wurui Camp in the suburbs to inspect the army, and also ordered the Jin envoy to come together.

After leaving Zichen Hall and walking on the imperial palace road, Cao Zhenchun humbly introduced the buildings in the palace to the Jin envoy who was distracted by his side, some origins, and a little depressed Wanyan Han suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the other party's chatter, his tone was filled with anger: "Even if the king of your country is a child, he should know that the handover between the two countries is not a joke. The imperial edict is the emperor's accent, but it should be followed..."

"Yes... we know, but there are too many imperial edicts. I don't know which one the entourage said?"

"Hmm?" Wanyan Han suddenly swallowed the words behind him, and opened his mouth slightly for a moment.

Cao Zhenchun reached out and patted his old face, and said with a flattering smile: "When people are old, they are always easy to talk nonsense. You should not be as knowledgeable as mere castration people. Let's go out of the palace to find His Majesty quickly."

Looking at the other party's wrinkled old face, Wanyan Han suddenly lost his interest in scolding, and a cold snorted sounded from his nose, "The great country's orders for doing things change every day, which really makes me feel..."

Over there, the old eunuch humbly led the way, and responded in a low voice: "Yes... what the Jin envoy said is reasonable..."

Not long after, the team of honor guards left the imperial city with the carriage.

On the carriage with the golden flag and in the curtain, Hutulu lifted the curtain and looked at the carriage following behind him, then retracted and lowered his voice: "Your Highness, will Wu Chao's Nine Thousand Years want to harm us? Otherwise, I will go to the military camp at this time."

The figure sitting on the cushion buried his head and checked the treaty to be handed over to the Wu Dynasty. Hearing his words, he looked up and lowered his head, "That Bai Ning wants to kill us, but he dares not. I am no match for others. Killing me is to start a war with me, the Jurchens again. He is just a eunuch, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot control the criticism of his scholars. But just like that, let's see what changes the Wu Dynasty's army has changed in the past few years, and let's talk to the emperor after he goes back."

"Your Highness, you have to be careful, and... we have to investigate the whereabouts of the second prince." Hutulu frowned, and when he saw that Han Hu had no interest in speaking, he stopped talking.

The shaft rolled and shaking, and the carriage stopped.

"Arrival? So soon?"

He lifted up his sable leather hat, and Han suddenly opened the curtain. There was a yamen outside, with white walls and red painted doors, which obviously hadn't even left the city.

Then, someone stood outside the car and reported: "Your Highness, the eunuch from the Wu Dynasty asked us to go into the East Factory to take a look."

Han Hu sneered and turned around and said to Hutulu: "I heard that this Dongchang is the most powerful yamen in the Wu Dynasty. I will bring us here. Do you want to give up your power? Haha, I want to see it."

He put down the pages of jumping and walked out. After getting out of the car, Cao Zhenchun, who had been following him, still humble and respectfully, greeted him in, and said as he walked, "This is what our nine thousand-year-old commanded. It was still early. The first time the envoy came to Wuchao, he should come to Dongchang to sit and take a look."

Cross the door and broaden your horizons.

The singular styling clothes and pointed hats were sweating profusely on the blue-gray school ground. These people were not strong, but every knife and every movement had a heavy momentum. The coach holding a stick was shouting loudly and correcting his movements. A faintly, Wanyan Han suddenly smelled the bloody smell in the air.

"The East Factory is indeed interesting." He turned his head and whispered to Hutulu: "... There should have been many people here."

The latter looked around vigilantly, then nodded. The Jinyiwei who was patrolling around him, the walking posture of Fan Zi, made him feel like he had goose bumps, especially the look he looked at him, like a knife nailed over.

From a distance, there was a line of sight coming from the small building on the other side of the schoolyard. Hutulu himself had good martial arts skills. He sensitively saw the small building, with a fat figure standing there looking at them.

"That is the old man from Haida Fukuo, who is in charge of the operation of the East Factory. He is about the same age as our family. However, Jin Envoy and this warrior should not underestimate him. He has deep internal strength. One palm can easily shake the bones of a person's body to pieces."

Wanyan Han suddenly didn't care about these words. War is what dominant. No matter how good his personal martial arts are, he nodded disdainfully, said a few perfunctory words, and continued to follow Cao Zhenchun in.

Behind a small building, several towering and huge outlines emitted bursts of heat coming towards her. Wanyan Han suddenly looked at the blackened stoves and felt a sense of oppression.

"I wonder what my father-in-law wants to take us here?" Wanyan Han suddenly frowned. The choking smell here made him feel uncomfortable.

A iron frame stopped in front of it. Cao Zhenchun kept a smile and reached out to take off an iron tool from it. When he turned around, several Jurchen guards next to him came forward to block it vigilantly.

Wanyan Hanhu waved his hand and asked them to retreat. On the other side, Cao Zhenchun, who turned around, smiled unabated. He seemed to be touching some treasure, rubbed against the weapon that looked like a spear and a sickle, and looked at Hanhu with a smile.

"Kim Envoy Ken has never seen such a thing."

Wanyan Han suddenly saw that he was laughing so hard that he felt a little up and down. He was just confused and still started to quench it. After saying something, the other party unfolded the weapon, his tone was quite strange.

"...I heard from the craftsman who created this kind of weapon. This thing can easily cut off the hoof of a cow, as easy as singing wheat, but it hasn't been tried on horses yet, so it must be good, so this is a treasure."

However, Cao Zhenchun did not explain and led them to walk around several stoves to display iron tools, and introduced them to the Jin envoy team one by one.

"This is a palm thunder... but it's not the kind you used to be. I heard that it has been modified several times and its power has become much greater. Jin Envoy, if General Qin Ming and Qin used the current improvement, they would have been able to kill your Grand Marshal Zhanhan on the spot."

"Bold"

Hutulu was furious and wanted to draw his sword. Wanyan Han held his wrist without expression and pushed it back, and continued to listen to the old eunuch.

"...This is a chain cone. Now I can only see the cone. The iron chain behind it has not been put on yet. The golden envoy may have thought it was used to shoot people or horses? We thought so at the beginning, but later we learned that this thing was when the cavalry charged, and it was nailed into the soil. The chain was connected, and the cavalry rushed over and tripped up. Oh... Thinking about the scene, it was really a pillar that pushed the mountain and fell..."

All were targeting the cavalry... Wanyan Han suddenly buzzed, but he still didn't understand why the admiral of the East Factory asked him to see these things. Could it be to add some bargaining chips to the negotiations between the two countries?

Later, the old eunuch introduced a few more things... He didn't listen, and his head kept turning around thinking about what might appear on the negotiation seat in the future.

The voices were buzzing in my ears...

"…This is a catapult needle, thrown into the crowd, a small mechanism."

"...This stairs armor, look at the spikes on it, and hit the crowd..."

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Wanyan Han suddenly didn't know how to leave the Dongchang. He had no intention of speaking in the carriage. He thought about things silently and left the towering city gate. Outside the curtain of the car, the autumn sky was floating, and the morning light had risen, piercing his eyes brightly.

The surrounding mountains were undulating, and they had already left Bianliang very far away. Soon after, they turned over a forest at the foot of the mountain, and their vision extended. In front of them was a huge camp lying on the valley.

The big banner with the word Wu was written on it floating in the highest sky, and there were countless flags guarding it. Wanyan Han suddenly had a very bad premonition, as if something was about to happen, not just the intersection of the two countries.

When he came over, Cao Zhenchun looked flattering, but he grabbed Han Hu's wrist: "Golden envoy, please! Jiu Qiansui is waiting for you."

Boom
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