Liu Mengyan and Wang Jiweng were restless every day because of the aroma of their neighbors' food. Their liver fire increased, which also aroused their interest in this strange visitor and wanted to see his true face. However, the two were soon disappointed. They lived in a simple way because of the "protection" of the Song army, so they could only walk in the inn. But the group of people did not go out of the gate, and they did not go out at all. There were military soldiers guarding the gate at the gate. If they had idlers approached, they would go forward to expel them, making it impossible for them to peep.

The more they can't figure it out, the more itchy it makes people feel. It's like a greedy cat looking at the dried fish hanging on the wall but unable to eat it. However, they found that although they were hung up by Song Ting, officials came to visit from time to time. The curiosity of these two people was growing, and they felt desolate. They thought that they were wearing purple and red in the past and entering and leaving the court, but now they came back and were deserted in front of the door, and the carriages and horses were gone. Now they ignored themselves, so they could only find another way.

"Your Excellency, the person who delivered the meals behind us is here!" Wang Feng followed him out of the door and reported.

"Okay, we'll get the characters inside for a while!" Liu Mengyan looked at Wang Jiweng's words and said.

"Well, don't give them some great things, and think we are all soft persimmons!" Wang Jiweng nodded. Visitors came in this morning, of course, not to see them, but to visit the mysterious guests in the backyard. However, the people came here by sedan chair. They did not get out of sedan chair after entering the inn, but they took the sedan chair directly into the backyard. However, the sedan chair they were riding was carried by eight people, and they thought they would not have a low position.

The two of them came out of the side door and met the postmaster who was leading a few postmasters carrying food boxes toward the backyard. They looked at each other and smiled and greeted each other, but their faces were already pulled down, and they looked angry, but eight out of them were really involved.

"Where is Liu Yicheng going?" Wang Jiweng snatched forward and stopped Yicheng, saying with a smile.

"After the festival, I will go to deliver food. Have you not eaten yet?" Yi Cheng stood down and bowed and smiled.

"Oh, who is so arrogant, and you still want to send the meal in person!" Wang Jiweng said with sympathy.

"Oh, the position is low and the people are low. People come from wealth or noble, and no one can afford to offend them!" The postmaster sighed.

"It's not necessarily true? We have been here for several days, but we have never seen Shangguan come!" At this time, Liu Mengyan walked over and said coldly.

"Haha, I'm joking during the festival. There are so many people in the inn, so how can I care about the humble job!" The postmaster smiled and turned around and shouted at the postmasters, "What are you looking at? I'll send it in quickly. Shangguan is going to scold again!"

"This Shangguan has a big temper? Then let me send it to them!" Wang Jiweng suddenly snatched the food box of a postman and said.

"Don't..." The postman was shocked and hurriedly grabbed it back.

"Yuyou, Yo..." Wang Jiweng, although he was older, he was not weak. He turned around and threw the postman into a stagger, lifted the lid and said, "Roasted lamb legs, roast goose... are all good things. This Shangguan is very clever. Let me see what else is there!"

"Please respect yourself during the holidays and don't let the humble position make things difficult for you!" The Yicheng was a little displeased when he saw this, and said that, and wanted to step forward to stop him.

"Self-respect?! What are you? You deserve to say that you are respectful to me!" Liu Mengyan raised his hand and gave the post chief a big mouth and cursed, "I came here with the will of the Empress Dowager and Emperor Deyou. You are so negligent. You are so frivolous. Every day, rice, vegetables, rice, rice, but I still have to respect myself!"

"You are a traitor, a lackey of the Tartars, and a beast-like thing. When Your Majesty returns to the palace, you will be cut into pieces. Do you really think that you are still the magistrate of the court? Today I will kill the traitors for the court first!" The official chief was furious when he was beaten, and he jumped to the two of them and cursed, rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to get started.

"You dare to beat the envoy of the Shangguo Kingdom, don't be killed?" Liu Mengyan saw the postmaster and several postmasters coming over with great force, and was so scared that he retreated repeatedly. Wang Jiweng also knew that his fist was hurt when he hit him, so he hid behind him and shouted in a harsh manner.

"Haha, isn't it just a dog sent by the Tartars to deliver letters? There are too many Tartars who die at the hands of the Sa family, and they are afraid of killing more dogs!" The Yicheng laughed in anger.

"I really don't know the life or death, but I dare to mention the Tartars. I'm killing Tartar officials in Quanzhou is like killing pigs and sheep. What are you guys? Slaughter them!" Several postmen also laughed loudly, as if they heard a huge joke.

"Are you going to rebel? The two countries will fight to fight and fight to the envoy..." Liu Mengyan wanted to hide, but was held back by Wang Jiweng behind him, but he still couldn't stop shouting. Thinking that it was time to die, he was still competing, making him angry and his beard crooked, but he was helpless.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, the gate of the courtyard suddenly opened and a shout came out.

"Report to the magistrate, these two traitors insulted us and snatched food boxes!" The official secretary immediately stopped and said with a polite manner.

"Call out!"

"No, Brother Sheng Bo is us, help me!" Wang Jiweng shouted as if he had seen the visitor.

"Stop it first!" Liu Fu asked the postmen who grabbed the two of them to dodge, and looked carefully at them and said in surprise, "Oh, it's Han Fu and Liangchen, when did you two arrive in Qiongzhou?"

"Sheng Bo, we have been here for more than ten days!" Liu Mengyan answered quickly.

"Liu Yicheng, these two are old colleagues of this official, so you must not be rude!" Liu Fu waved his hand and asked them to let go.

"Governors, they are the envoys of the Tartars..." the postmaster reported.

"Hmm?!" Liu Fu frowned as if he was very surprised, and pondered for a moment, "Since he is an envoy, you must not be rude. Please send the food in first, and don't let Your Highness wait in a hurry!"

"Yes, governor!" The postmaster bowed again, glared at the two of them fiercely before calling out several postmasters to walk towards the yard with food boxes.

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng!" Liu Mengyan saw that someone had left, so he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sorted out his clothes and bowed his hands.

"Today, thanks to Shengbo's rescue!" Wang Jiweng tilted his neck and looked into the courtyard. He turned around and bowed until the door was closed.

"You don't have to be polite. You two live in this inn, so why would you argue with the inn?" Liu Fu also bowed his hand and replied.

"Shengbo, we came to deliver the edict at the orders of the Empress Dowager and Emperor Deyou. However, after the edict was handed over, there was no news. I stayed here for many days and no one heard of it." Wang Jiweng sighed, "As for the inn, we are neglected from top to bottom, we are covered with brown rice every day and it is hard to swallow green vegetables. I wanted to judge them, but I was almost beaten by them."

"Oh, so that's it." Liu Fu nodded slightly, "These postmen are all military soldiers. They are only placed here because they are injured and cannot join the army anymore. You guys don't care about them if you are a lot!"

"Shengbo, this..." Liu Mengyan saw that Liu Fu was lightly speaking and let the group of people who beat him go, and said in surprise and angrily.

"You two have a break. I still have official duties, so I'll stay with you!" Liu Fugong bowed and was about to leave.

"Shengbo walked slowly, I and Hanfu were waiting for each other." Seeing this, Wang Jiweng said, Lala Liu Mengyan's lichen collar.

"Good minister, why do you want me to do it? Isn't this a good opportunity? I missed it and I don't know when I will wait!" Liu Mengyan looked at the closed door and complained dissatisfiedly.

"This is not a place to talk, let's talk about it later when we go back." Wang Jiweng smiled discontently and pulled him away...

The two of them wanted to have a fight to attract the attention of the court, at least let the Yicheng know that he was not easy to mess with. Even if he could not attract a person in charge, he could at least improve his situation. But Liu Mengyan didn't expect that the little person who was like an ant in his eyes in the past would just ignore him, but he actually dared to do something with him. Liu Fu, who was once under his control, not only did not vent his anger, but instead left without hesitation, which made him very angry and could not eat.

"I'm really angry. If I were to kill those people in the hall as soon as possible!" Liu Mengyan saw that Wang Jiweng was not only not angry, but also had food. He felt even more annoyed and slapped the table and said angrily.

"Hanfu, don't worry. Haven't you seen Shengbo today? Things are about to turn around." Wang Jiweng put down his chopsticks and said with a smile.

"Shengbo?! Haha, you didn't see his indifferent appearance. There was no friendship between former colleagues and I couldn't count on him." Liu Mengyan shook his head and sneered.

"Hey, that's not the case." Wang Jiweng waved his hand, poured tea for him himself and said, "What did Hanfu show today?"

"Does Liangchen have any information?" Liu Mengyan thought about it and didn't see anything except being so angry that he didn't see anything, and shook his head and said.

"Hanfu, are you there? Shengbo was very surprised when he saw us. Obviously he didn't know what we came to Qiong!" Wang Jiweng leaned over and said softly.

"Well, when you mention it, I remembered it too. It looks like this." Liu Mengyan thought about it and then slapped the table.

"Shengbo is in charge of the court and is in charge of the political affairs, and is in charge of the throne, but he doesn't know if we come to Qiong. Is it a little strange?" Wang Jiweng said in his ear.

"Yes, yes, what the good ministers said is reasonable. We are representing the Yuan Dynasty, and the Empress Dowager personally wrote an edict. Such matters should be convened to discuss the court. But Shengbo, as the prime minister, did not know that we were coming, so he should not know the surrender." After all, Liu Mengyan had been an official in the court for many years, so he knew the rules of the court, so he said lightly.

"That's right, someone is trying to interfere with it and privately detained the Empress Dowager's edict." Wang Jiweng said.

"It's reasonable. The Ministry of Rites dared not not report to the Secretariat of the Secretariat, so it could only be the left or right prime minister who kept it. He was worried that the matter would be leaked, so he kept us in this inn." Liu Mengyan analyzed.

"At that time, Jia Xiang detained Yuan envoy outside the city for two years, but did not tell His Majesty, so that the emperor thought that the emperor was safe and missed the opportunity to fight." Wang Jiweng said about the past.

"The Liangchen means that someone imitated Jia Sidao and suppressed this matter, but he did not report it." Liu Mengyan thought, "If this is the case, then we are afraid we will die in this barbaric land."

"No, no!" Wang Jiweng looked at Liu Mengyan with a sad face but waved his hand and smiled, "This Liu Shengbo is our lucky star, he is the little emperor's confidant. We will report it today, so we will avoid disaster."

"As far as you think, Liu Shengbo will definitely come to visit." Liu Mengyan figured out the joints and said with a smile.

"Yes, since Liu Shengbo saw us, of course he had to ask what he wanted. But now we need to figure out which school of His Highness is living in the backyard, and what are he going to do here?" Wang Jiweng said thoughtfully.

"What Your Highness?!" Liu Mengyan was angry just now, but he didn't hear Liu Fu's words, and said with a confused look on his face.

"Hanfu, the person living in the backyard must have some background, otherwise how could Shengbo accompany him and treat him warmly every day. But he abandoned us like a waste of broom and ignored him, and there must be a reason for this."

"Since that man is called Your Highness, he must be a noble man of heaven, but where can the royal family of the Song Dynasty die and move northward? "Liu Mengyan lowered his head and thought for a while, and he also felt that there was something to do in this.

"Just just now, while the postman was delivering something to the yard, I peeked at it, but the people in the yard were dressed in barbarian robes, and they should be people from the vassal states that destroyed the Song Dynasty in the past." Wang Jiweng said.

"The good minister is very clear and clear, and he is good at observing the colors. It is really wise to choose you to come with him!" Liu Mengyan didn't expect that Wang Jiweng would get so much information from it in such a short time. He sighed that he had no talent in the world, but his ability to steal makes people convinced!

"Brother Han Fu has been praised. The Khan sent us to Qiongzhou. One is to hold a letter to summon rebellion, and the other is to say that Jiang Gan crosses the river to Wu. If the situation can be discovered, it will be a great achievement!" Wang Jiweng said with a humble mouth, but his face was proud.

"Good ministers are well versed in the way of serving the country by loyalty to the emperor, which is really a blessing for the great Yuan!" Liu Mengyan certainly knew that they were on mission to Qiongzhou and also had the task of investigating the enemy's situation. It can be seen that his expression was still a bit sour in his words.

"Han Fu was in the court for a long time and was also in the Ministry of Rites. You should know what happened to the Fanfans, so you should be able to guess it!" Wang Jiweng said with a smile.

"Now that the Khan is powerful in the world and the foreigners surrender, who dares to offend the power of heaven?" Liu Mengyan was not a good person to save money. He immediately understood that this kid was trying to make trouble. He was the best at changing his thrones when he saw the wind and hugged his thighs. Dahan made him think that he was still a figure, so he recommended him to Dahan. Now he obviously wanted to throw himself away and hug the thick legs of the Mongols. How could this credit be taken away by him? He smiled and said perfunctorily.

"Yes, yes, the Khan soldier's attacks are all surrendered!" Wang Jiweng cursed in his heart. This man was cunning and suspicious. He heard the inquiry from his words and kept silent. He wanted to take the credit for his own credit. But he still smiled and said.

They were not speculative and had their own ulterior motives, so the two stopped talking about this matter and turned to other things. The words were no longer interesting but no one was willing to leave. But everyone knew in their hearts that Liu Fu would come, and this might be the only chance they could turn over, otherwise they would be imprisoned on the island or executed as a rebellion. In addition, if they could not surrender to the small court, it would be good to find out some news, and it would be considered as fulfilling their mission...
Chapter completed!