Chapter 22 Military Envoy Next

After Zhao Yu let the ministers retreat, he left Jing Yu alone.

"What is he going to do?" Zhao Yu frowned and asked.

Jing Yu pondered for a moment and said, "I guess he saw through our procrastination plan. He was really anxious, so he came here in person regardless."

Zhao Yu nodded and said worriedly, "I think so too. This man's behavior is really unexpected. I can be perfunctory to those messengers at will, but not with him. This person is too difficult to deal with. I have a headache when I think about it."

Jing Yu smiled and said, "This headache has to be borne by the king alone. I can't share my worries."

"How do you say that?" Zhao Wei asked with a smile.

"I don't think the king should meet him with the officials. This man is famous for his sharp words. If he runs the king in front of the officials, it's not easy for the king to excuse him. It's better to talk in private. What does the king think?"

Zhao Wei smiled bitterly and said, "That's true, but you have to think about the answer for me. You can't let him ask me rationally."

Jing Yu smiled, and the two ministers immediately discussed in detail.

He Ran was received beyond the specifications of etiquette. The official of Sili went out of the city 30 miles to welcome him. Dazai greeted him outside the city gate and took him into Dingyang with gongs and drums. He did not live in the post office, but prepared a clean and luxurious house for him by the side of the palace. What made him particularly happy was to meet the eldest brother Jin Dian. The two brothers could not say anything more in this situation, but it was difficult for each other to suppress their excitement.

After a short break, He Ran asked to meet King Zhao.

Si Li's official smiled and said, "The military division is tired on a long way. You have to have a good rest. It's not too late to enter the palace tomorrow."

He Ran smiled faintly and said, "You just have to report to the king."

"This... It's past noon. Isn't it a little late to visit the king now? According to the gift..."

"I know the etiquette." He Ran interrupted him, looked at him and stopped talking.

The official's heart jumped, and the shadow of the man's famous tree. In the face of this magical military master with all kinds of mysterious legends, he dared not talk nonsense anymore. He agreed to go. Soon after, he turned back and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, let the villain respectfully invite the military division to see him."

He Ran only nodded and walked out step by step. Si Li officials looked at the master's back and couldn't help grinning. The king had told him before that he could delay as much as possible. When he went to the palace to report just now, he saw the king frowning, but he still agreed. Everyone could see the helplessness.

He came to the palace and was led directly to the inner hall, and Zhao Wei greeted him with a smile.

He Ran rushed forward to salute. Zhao Wei stretched out his hand to stop him and pretended to be unhappy and said, "If the military division is such a widow, it's your fault."

He Ran said with gratitude, "The king is so kind, how can the foreign minister take responsibility?"

Zhao Min looked at him angrily with a smile, shook his head, and then said to the ceremonial officer, "The military division is no better than other messengers. It is not enough to treat him with the courtesy of the above guests. The military division is not restrained in Dingyang. Whatever the military division wants to do, you can serve according to your orders. You don't need to ask me. All the envoys are taboos. The military division doesn't count here. Even if you meet with ministers or even inspect the city defense and the barracks, you can do whatever you remember?

The ceremonial officer bowed his body and took the order, and secretly said in his heart, I will serve this as an ancestor.

He Ran was flattered and said, "The king's special favor is the foreign minister, which makes the foreign minister panic."

Zhaomin laughed and said, "I still don't think it's enough. If I'm not afraid that outsiders will talk too much, I would have come out of the city to meet you." After saying that, he took his hand and walked into the inner hall.

After entering the table, Zhao Min ordered the deacon in the palace, "I regard the military master as a brother and a brother. All etiquette is exempted, and there is no need for anything else. Just prepare tea." Previously, it was to increase He Ran's freedom, but now it is to reduce the treatment of entertaining him, which is more favorable than that increase.

Although He Ran knew that he was using the emperor's skill, Zhao Min did it too well. The tone of his expression seemed to be from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but be secretly convinced. Of course, he also understands that the reason why Zhaomin shows this excessive kindness and grace is, on the one hand, to encircle himself, and on the other hand, to make him embarrassed to say too many "outside" words.

After serving the fragrant tea, Zhao Wei smiled enthusiastically and said, "It's really unexpected that the military division can come here. It gave me a great surprise. Since the last time I said goodbye, I have always thought of the military division."

He Ran sighed, "I really don't know how to repay the king's kindness."

Zhao Min said sincerely with a sincere face: "The military division's kindness to me to the State of Zhao. Such a great kindness can't be repaid. If it weren't for the side attack on Xiping, I should strictly keep the secrets. I should really issue an edict to the whole country and let the people of the whole country know the great kindness of the military division to our State of Zhao. I can't feel guilty in the hearts."

"The king has said that the foreign minister is just a little service under the order of my king. Fortunately, he is not humiliated. Although some achievements are not enough, it is not worth the king's memory."

Zhao Ming waved his hand and said, "The military division's conduct can be a model for the ministers in the world. The military division does not want to make contributions, but I should keep it in mind."

He Ran smiled humbly and thought that it was not a way to accompany him to continue like this. After a while, he could send himself back, so he said, "The king is benevolent and does not forget the benefits of others. It is really a blessing for us as ministers. Foreign ministers are deeply gracious, and it will be unbearable for the king to praise foreign ministers. Ha ha, the foreign minister is here. I have something to ask for, and I hope the king can approve.

Hearing that he turned the topic to business so quickly, Zhao Wei knew that he was afraid that he could not muddle along. He smiled and said, "If there is anything, you have to go to the laborer in person. Even if it's a big deal, it's just send someone. As long as I can do everything, it's rare for the military division to come to Dingyang. Since I'm here, I have to be good. After hospitality, all the affairs will be left to the people below. Although the military division lived in the State of Zhao for a period of time, he must not have enjoyed the song and dance of Zhao. Hearing that the military division was coming, I deliberately asked them to make careful preparations. The song and dance of the State of Zhao are recognized by the world, and the song and dance in the palace are the state of Zhao. , the armor in this armor, the military division must not watch it. Speaking of this, without waiting for He Ran to speak, he told the chamberlain, "Sing and dance, serve wine to the military master." The voice was not over, and a class of graceful dancers suddenly entered, and the string bells and drums rang.

He Ran smiled in his heart. Zhaomin really took a lot of effort to deal with himself. If there was really something urgent, he would naturally find a way to stop the song and dance first, but he came here just to act for Zhaomin. Zhaomin wanted to delay him. He also wanted to delay Zhaomin and opened his mouth more and more. The sooner the better, let Zhaomin spend all his mind on procrastination, which will just achieve the purpose of disturbing his mind. So he frowned and looked a little anxious but helpless. He opened his mouth and finally endured it. He reluctantly smiled at Zhao Yu and said, "Thank you, King."

Seeing that Zhao Yu didn't let him say anything, he was secretly relieved and raised the wine bottle. After He Ran also raised the bottle, he drank the wine comfortably.