712: C712 Assassination

C712 Assassination

The sound of the people kneeling on the ground was like a mighty torrent, intimidating all the emissaries of the Myriad Kingdoms, causing them to almost fall to the ground in fright. This was the majesty of China. This was the mighty dynasty that destroyed the entire country.0

At this moment, even the powerful Turk didn't dare to have any thoughts as they all kneeled on the ground. Before those emissaries could react, they heard orderly voices.

If the voice from before could be said to be like a mighty tide, then the voice now was like a tidal wave. If the heavenly thunder were to descend into the mortal world, then the cry would be as if the Emperor had lived for tens of thousands of years!

In an instant, the people from the ten thousand kingdoms were shocked to the extreme. Their original unwillingness to accept this had completely vanished at this moment. The Human Emperor walked up to the throne and gave Shen Muqing a look of praise.

The Imperial City's layout and the Imperial Court's banquet this time was all ordered by Shen Muqing. Towards Barbarian, there was no need for etiquette, just directly letting them know, making them submit, made them feel a sense of respect.

Because of this, Ji Chang and Shen Muqing argued for a while. Of course, in the end, the Human Emperor followed Shen Muqing's suggestion, and from the looks of it, the result was pretty good.

The Human Emperor waved his hand, and once again the cheers rang out for the past ten thousand years before everyone took their seats in succession. The soldiers began to return to their original positions, the palace maids also began to get busy, and the remaining emissaries were at a loss as to what to do.

After a long time, the emissaries finally sat down under the care of the palace maids. This time, there were more than 1300 emissaries who came to pay their respects.

Only thirty people had the right to sit at the side of the palace. The rest were arranged outside the palace, and those small countries with only a few hundred thousand people were placed outside of the imperial palace at the Black Tortoise School.

After they sat down, the envoys from the various countries gave their gifts. The Turkic country took the lead and a burly young man said, "Turkic envoys, Tulily, come to China and pray for the longevity of China!"

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes lit up as he said to Shen Muqing, "That's quite good in Chinese. What is his background?"

Shen Muqing glanced at Tully and said, "This man is the little prince of Turkic."

Zhao Kuangyin nodded: "Oh, so that means, the next King of Turkic will be him."

Shen Muqing shook his head, "I'm afraid it won't be that simple. When the King of Turkic Kings died, he was very young, and the younger brother of the previous King of Turkic Kings, Yuro, was the representative of the King of Turkic Kings. When this guy grew up, he didn't expect that Yuro would not give him the position, but instead give the position to his own son."

Zhao Kuangyin frowned and said, "Oh, if there is such a thing, then wouldn't this Tulily become a thorn in the eyes of the King of Turkic?"

Shen Muqing said casually, "This enmity for the position is more than just a thorn in the side." It is simply like fire and water, if not for the protection of the former King of Turkic's trusted aides, this guy would have died eight hundred times over. "

Zhao Kuangyin seemed to have grasped something: "In that case, the internal conflict between the two parties is not small!"

Shen Muqing said, "We should find an opportunity to destroy them."

Zhao Kuangyin nodded, everything was within his words. As the two princes chatted, one by one, envoys began to show their gifts.

When it was time for the Koryo s to arrive, he heard the envoy say, "For all the generations of He Hua Xia, the Koryo s are ready to dance, please enjoy it!"

As soon as his voice fell, dozens of women dressed in beautiful wooden clothing began to dance their bodies. Their dancing posture was quite bold, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Just as the dance music was going well, Fu Junzhi, who was hiding among the dancers, suddenly took out her sword and thrusted it towards Shen Muqing like a bolt of lightning.

The people in the palace were shocked by this scene and forgot to think. There was an envoy from another country that dared to assassinate Prince of Yan! The one who went on the stab was Prince of Yan, who was currently in his prime in China!

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