During the past few months of marching and fighting, the conditions were not good, and the red marks became more and more serious.

Every time this time, Yu Jiangli's face became dark and stinky.

He was very grateful for Brother Yun's elixir, but...

Does Brother Yun know that after applying the potion, he will become... like this?

Yu Jiangli took a breath. He remembered that Brother Yun's temperament liked to tease people occasionally. For a moment, he thought that Brother Yun did it on purpose.

But on second thought, this potion can restore even the ugly scars caused by old injuries, but it is a panacea that no amount of money can buy.

If Brother Yun wasted this elixir on him just to tease him, it would be too wasteful.

Perhaps Brother Yun gave him the elixir simply because he saw too many scars on his body.

He should never treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

After wiping his body with hot water, Yu Jiangli changed into a loose long gown and sat at the desk to watch government affairs.

But looking at it, he actually started to be in a daze, the face of Yun Wuya appeared in his mind, but it didn't take long for it to become the face of Wei Lian.

This made Yu Jiangli a little puzzled. Why did he think of these two people at the same time?

What's even more strange is that Wei Lian has not been seen for a long time, but the image of Wei Lian in his mind is clearer than that of Brother Yun.

After thinking about it later, both of them seem to like to tease people, but one teasing is too much, and the other is more measured.

Du An, who was waiting outside the tent, was also in a daze at this time.

Last time, he seemed to see the figure of Erya girl in Wei Jun.

However, how could Erya appear in the barracks? The barracks are full of big men, she is a yellow flower girl...

"Report-"

The voice that suddenly appeared outside the tent made the master and servant return to their senses.

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Jiangli looked bewildered, and instructed his subordinates, "Serve the tea, this king will come over later."

Du An frowned and said, "Master, Da Chi's envoy is visiting at this time, isn't he here to negotiate peace?"

Yu Jiangli shook his head and said in a sure tone, "How could that person from Wei Lian negotiate peace? If they say recruiting security, it's still possible."

It's just that he didn't expect it to be so fast.

If it was him, he would have to fight one or two battles first, and then make plans after feeling the opponent's strength.

Yu Jiangli deliberately left the envoy to dry for a while, and then put on the armor and jade crown.

After dressing like this, the majesty of the King of Xiliang is fully revealed.

However, after seeing who this so-called ambassador of Da Chi was, Yu Jiangli's aura of anger and self-pretence all over his body suddenly condensed.

this……

Is it Brother Bei Gong?

Not the same as the last time I met this person, Bei Gongli's usual leisurely attitude of the cloud and wild cranes could not be seen at this time.

The man in front of him had his hair meticulously **** and dressed very decently.

If he hadn't been with this person for a few days, he would have thought that this person was an upright and elegant gentleman.

When Yu Jiangli was looking at Beigongli, Beigongli was also looking at him.

Others might not dare to stare at the King of Xiliang, but he did.

After looking at it like this, Bei Gongli realized how deeply this kid was hiding.

The King of Xiliang in front of him has a very good appearance, with high eyebrows and deep eye sockets, and a straight nose. Although he is young, he looks at people with sharp eyes like a falcon, and the sharp eyes that have been honed in real swords and spears. The momentum makes people not to be underestimated.

At first, he thought he was stupid.

With this kind of attitude, can you be a fool?

After sizing up, Beigongli pretended not to know him, and gave him a righteous salute, "Beigongli, the ambassador of Dachi, has met the King of Xiliang."

The complex color in Yu Jiangli's eyes flashed, "Envoys don't need to be more polite."

Bei Gongli took a seat and took a sip of tea, "My lord, this tea is a bit astringent, but it is not worthy of your noble status."

"Is the envoy here just to ask for a sip of tea?" Adviser A straight to the point.

"The envoy should directly clarify the purpose of his visit. Our Lord is very busy and has no time to entertain Your Excellency." Counselor B sneered.

Before Yu Jiangli could speak, the advisor beside him had already initiated a war of words.

Bei Gongli smiled back one by one, not only did not lose Da Chi's demeanor, but also made these self-righteous advisers speechless.

After eating tea and fighting people, Beigongli took out the jade pendant and the letter unhurriedly, "This is the token and handwritten letter from the emperor to the prince."

The valet Du An immediately presented the two items.

Yu Jiangli's eyes fell on the jade pendant, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he glanced at Bei Gongli, "What is the meaning of Chidi giving this jade to this king?"

The corner of Bei Gongli's mouth twitched, "How can I and other ministers dare to speculate on the holy will, since the emperor has given the king of Xiliang a jade pendant and a letter, it must have the emperor's deep meaning."

"Beigongli, you don't have to beat around the bush with this king. Don't you know the origin of this jade pendant? Where's Yun Wuya?"

Beigongli pretended to be surprised and asked, "How does King Xiliang know about Brother Yun? This Yun Wuya is—"

In the middle of the conversation, Bei Gongli seemed to be afraid of something, so he stopped in time, "It's inconvenient for outsiders to listen to this matter, my lord, look at this..."

Yu Jiangli pondered for a moment, and finally sent everyone back, leaving only Du An.

Then, those falcon-like eyes stared at the person in front of him, and he uttered a word: "Speak."

Beigongli was not intimidated by his coercion in the slightest, and the relaxed attitude that was not there just now seemed to have finally been hidden, leaking a bit, "Yun Wuya is my emperor's pseudonym when he walked in the rivers and lakes, the king of Xiliang actually Do you know the name too? Could it be that King Xiliang has seen the emperor in disguise?"

Yu Jiangli's fingers gripping the letter suddenly tightened, his fingertips turned white, and his eyes widened, his eyes looking at Bei Gongli were as sharp as sharp knives, and his voice suddenly rose, "Who are you talking about? Who?"

Beigongli avoided his cannibalistic gaze and replied calmly: "My emperor often makes private visits in various places after disguising himself."

Yu Jiangli's throat tightened and his voice trembled, "You mean, Yun Wuya is... Wei Lian."

Beigongli reminded: "The king of Xiliang can't directly call my emperor's name, it is disrespectful."

Yu Jiangli took a deep breath, his drooping eyes bottomless.

Bei Gongli cupped his hands at the right time and said, "I see that the lord is very worried, so I won't bother. The lord will arrange a place for me, and I will go to rest."

Du An had already discovered the master's gaffe, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but look at this man.

I'm really not afraid of death. It's okay to leave quickly after delivering the things, but you still have to ask for an extra day's stay?

After a brief gaffe, Yu Jiangli's expression returned to normal, "Du An, find a place for Mr. Beigong, don't neglect the guests."

Beigongli still had that smile on his lips, and said meaningfully: "Tomorrow morning, I will wait for the reply from the prince."

When Du An sent Bei Gongli away, Yu Jiangli immediately went to open the envelope, so eager that he almost didn't hold the letter.

After reading the contents of the letter at a glance, Yu Jiangli slapped the letter on the table with a snap, trembling with anger.

Wei Lian!

You, this... shameless villain!