"Unexpectedly I" slipped his mouth. "Du Aisari will also be fooled!"

Duai Sari dragged his head and was driven forward by several Zhivading City guards, passing the most prosperous commercial street in Zhivading City, and countless people on the road looked at the tragic Duai with a mocking look Surrey, this is the eighth unlucky egg this month

The Samoans generally do not use violence. Such an unlucky encounter can only show that you have violated the reputation of some of them. This is not the first time. It is often the case that people will be let go after dragging out for a lap. At this point, the Samoans are significantly better than the other regions, the lords who have to cut off their heads

The special envoy logo that Duai Sari was wearing was already torn off, and his body was covered with countless gray footprints. The entire head was larger than usual, and sweat flowed from his forehead, through the red wound on his face, and hurt. The corner of his mouth twitched. For the noble Kyoto-loving noble, the scene just now was terrible, but now the disguised disguise of traveling in the street is more terrible than hell,

When Du Aisari ran for several days in a row and arrived at the city gate of Zhivadin, where he asked cautiously about the "pissing idiot standing at the head of the city", instead of responding, the guards guarding the gate looked with a look Idiot's expression shouted, "Here's another one who says that person"

　　 The nearby city guard immediately swarmed him and knocked him to the ground, his fist fell like a raindrop, and the inexplicable Duaisari could only hug his head in pain, and screamed like a pig in his mouth.

　　 "You can't do this. I'm the king's special envoy! I'm the king's special envoy"

　　 "Bah! The King's Special Envoy, even if the King is down, it's useless. Our grown-ups said, whoever dares to discuss this matter in the street will be beaten into a pig's head!"

　　The captain of the City Guards team kicked fiercely, and then he stopped, pointing at Duai Sari, who had been curled up.

　　 "Search carefully! See if there is anything that proves your identity. If it is a noble, drag it to the street. If it is just a little landlord who has no knowledge, let him go!"

"Sir, I found this on him." The city guards took out the document in Duaisari's chest. The captain of the city guard opened it and looked at it. The beautiful official writing on it was no different from tadpoles in the eyes of the captain of the city guard. The Samoan soldiers were originally farmers. They knew few words, not to mention the official twists and turns in the official documents of the Kingdom, but for the aristocratic coat of arms covered under the documents, they represented the arc of the aristocratic rank. The grass stalks are still known, the guards of the East and West cities have seen a lot on the caravans of the nobles.

　　 "One, two, three..." Eight of the highest-level grass stem leaves startled the City Guard captain. "This guy won't really be king!"

"Take this thing! It's none of my business if you drop it!" The captain of the City Guard was nervous and squeezed the document back into Du'aisari's arms, although in the hearts of the Samoan soldiers, the nobility was not taken seriously, but it was noble There is still some place for His Majesty the King, after all, it is nominally the highest class, and is synonymous with the glory and reputation of the kingdom. The peasant-born Samoan soldiers have not been arrogant enough to trample the royal authority on the ground.

"This is a big man. The few of you sent him to the headquarters of the regiment. The captain of the city guard turned around and waved his hands at the few city guards behind him, and finally gave a grand sentence "Remember from South Street In the past, there were fewer people and fewer cars, so as to avoid danger! "

　　Duisari's journey to **** began like this, seeing a crowd of people pointing around and pointing, Duaisari even had a dead heart "I am destined to become the most popular laughing stock in Kyoto this year!"

"I'm so sorry, my adult is not in the city of Zivadin." Sidok, the herald of the army headquarters, looked at Duasari in embarrassment, with a professional smile on his face. The City Guardian just reported that he had escorted a Kyoto university The nobles, the legion arranged for Siddok, who was responsible for receiving the business group, to receive a large number of businessmen every day. Siddock had already perfected the smile exercise. "If you have anything, please tell me, wait for the adult to come back. I will tell him"

"Can your King's order also be conveyed? Duisari was holding a fire in his heart, but he was blocked by Siddock's charming smile, and he took out the document signed by the King personally from his arms. "I am the King Your Majesty’s Special Envoy, I have important orders to inform Lord Marquis Dustan personally”

"The King's Special Envoy!" Sidok didn't expect the other party to be so big, and could not help frowning slightly. Such an injustice should still be handled by the adult himself. "If so, then only the troublesome envoy will run again, sir. Yesterday, I went to the south of the Japanese tile, you know, there is a grand cavalier competition in late July!" Siddock expressed regret at the full year, and the word "Shengda" was specifically increased in the spoken language. , Not without irony,

"Grand Cavaliers Competition!" Du Aisari stayed there in disbelief. He was just a small person in Kyoto. How could he know the great changes that are taking place in the whole kingdom. In his heart, Kyoto is still the center of the kingdom, all the glory It should be attributed to Kyoto, and only Kyoto is qualified to host the Cavaliers Competition, but the other party told him that Kyoto is no longer the center of the kingdom’s glory.

　　The southern city of Riwa can hold a knightly competition that can be described grandly, which is a patent of Kyoto for 100 years

　　 "This world has changed!"

　　 Du Aisari's complexion became ugly, and the pride of the Kyoto nobility had been lost. I thought that I was a glorious special envoy. Now it seems that it is not much better than the broken grocery store owner on the roadside.

"Since that is the case, I will go to Riwache!" Du Aisari stood up and said goodbye. Anyway, he still had to give this nasty instrument to Marquis Dustan. The bounty given by Kyoto nobles was not small. The number is enough to not worry about eating and drinking for three years.

The fat man is riding on the horse, and the cool wind is blowing from his side~lightnovelpub.net~ The construction in the territory is in full swing, the invitation of the southern Japanese tile has been sent for more than half a month, and there are six days of the tile For the date of the Cavaliers Competition, out of reputation and curiosity about the Cavaliers Competition, the fat man decided to take the time to take a look at the South Riwa Che,

Knowing oneself and knowing the other, fighting a lot, the Dardanier family has made such a big deal, how to do it without having to join in the fun, in fact, the fat man hopes that all the southern lords will all participate, so that the eyes of Kyoto’s resentment will shift to the Japanese tile. Because the fat man knows, in the eyes of those corrupt nobles in Kyoto, the lofty reputation is far more terrible than the army

"Adult, you pass the front of the Ephron Pass, which is the territory of Fort Bruga!" Guardian Salon pointed to the narrow exit of the mountain road in the distance. "There is the most important fortress in the north of Ziva, the lord there. Hassanbule has always been more hostile to our Samoans, calling us "the fallen knights bought by money"

　　 "The fallen knight bought by money!" The fat man stunned and smiled irresponsibly. "Hehe, this is a good name. If he knows that none of our Samo commanders are knights, I don't know what expression he will be!"

"Haha!" The fat man's words caused a laugh from the guards behind him. This time the fat man brought the entire light cavalry regiment. A total of 3,000 fully equipped cavalry soldiers passed through their own territory. The few lords who were scared didn't dare to leave the castle. In their eyes, this huge cavalry corps only needs to stomp their feet, and they can put their weak forces into ashes. The Samoan knights, more powerful than the Kugits, have long been known throughout the South.

　　 "Let's go to Riwache! Let's look at the performances of the so-called knights!"

　　The fat man waved his whip ambitiously, and the cavalry behind him rushed to the mountain pass like a steel torrent,