Chapter 768 Emperor Yan Huang Xing of Sanmiao

Three days later, the wheels of Emperor Miao and the saint crushed the long street of Diqiu for the first time in history.

This time, the Sanmiao mission was extremely large, led by Miao Emperor Shaoqiu and the saint Yusha. Three of the seven elders came, the Guiye clan, the Fangfeng clan, the Youjing clan, and Jin Potian and Jing Xiao led a thousand-person army to escort. Others are Shaoqiu's private legion, such as Chu, Kuafu clan, six luxury corpses, twelve female slaves, and the remnants of the Iron Blade Legion led by Lu Lu Luliu.

Under the call of Di Shun, both sides of Long Street are full of lively people in Diqiu. Looking at the Sanmiao people with strange appearance and three-color patterns on their faces, the people of Diqiu can't say what they feel in their hearts. It's hatred, hatred, strangeness, reconciliation, both, and they are not. They have all kinds of tastes and entanglement.

The mood is turbulent, and there is Shaoqiu sitting on the car pulled by two red beasts. This Chiyi beast is as big as an elephant. It is a fire beast with a strong ability and omnivorous tiger, leopard, snake and insect. Although this giant beast is big, it is oviparous, and the eggs laid are as big as buckets. Sanmiao people like to use this kind of egg as sauce.

The car was tall, and Shaoqiu looked down at the dark people in front of him. He couldn't help but remember that on the day he first came to Diqiu, in order to save Si You, he fought against the altar of the six tribes. At that time, he came to Diqiu to protect Yao Chonghua, now Emperor Shun. Time is like a crushing plate, crushing mountains and rivers, and also crushing the feelings of youth.

In the squeaky sound, the four-fold city of Diqiu opened in front of him one by one, and the Chiyi beast pulled the car and coiled straight up. In front of each gate, there were important ministers of Diqiu waiting for him. When he arrived at the Guibei City, he was waiting for him. Seeing Shaoqiu's car coming, Le Kui hurriedly bowed: "Welcome the emperor."

Shaoqiu and he are old acquaintances. When Shaoqiu protected Yao Chonghua and went to Puban, Le Kui was a wedding envoy and hurriedly got up: "It turned out to be Lord Dian Lemu. You have been waiting for a long time."

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a few years. The emperor's demeanor is the same as before!" Le Kui smiled and said, "My Emperor Yanhuang has been waiting in front of the Yellow Emperor's Palace. My foreign minister is now in charge of the etiquette of Yanhuang. I'm here to discuss with Emperor Miao about the gift of meeting these two emperors."

"Oh." Shaoqiu also knows that the status of himself and Di Shun is now different from before. They both represent the dignity and image of their respective countries. They can no longer drink and talk about drinking like their former friends or enemies. The meeting between the Emperor of Sanmiao and the Emperor of Yanhuang is the first time for both sides. What etiquette is used to meet to make both countries face? It is indeed a big problem.

"So, what kind of etiquette does Dian Lemu think should we meet?" Jing asked next to him.

"You and our two countries have not met with emperors for 400 years, so there is no etiquette to follow." Le Kui pondered for a moment and said, "The foreign minister once looked through the ancient classics. I remember that 400 years ago, the Yellow Emperor and Chi You met with Onozawa. When they were young, they met with a brotherhood. His Majesty Emperor Shun and His Majesty Emperor Miao were also brothers in those years, so this time we did not follow the national courtesy, but the courtesy of our brothers. I don't know what your majesty thinks?"

The word "Brother..." suddenly made Shaoqiu fall into a distant memory. Once the hero who saved himself under the sword of the tiger warrior. In those years, he didn't see him hear his voice first, and then he conquered himself. Then the two of Yanggu cooperated to kill Jiuying, as well as the separation and combination for so many years, friendship and betrayal, anti-eye and cooperation. In a trance, I only felt that there was an invisible thick fog, which was like a mountain. It's as thick as it is. So that now that I think about it, Shaoqiu even remembers Yao Chonghua's face and appearance is a little unclear and vague.

"Okay!" Shaoqiu smiled faintly and said, "Although he and I are not brothers, if the two countries are brothers, it's not bad."

Le Kui was relieved. It seemed that this problem really tormented him for a long time, but this was also the only unified opinion that the Yanhuang Alliance could reach. If Shaoqiu disagrees, he really doesn't know what to do.

Under the guidance of Le Kui, the car drove to the Yellow Emperor Palace on the fourth floor. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Shaoqiu suddenly asked Yusha, "Holy lady, it's up to you to talk to Di Shun about this negotiation!"

Yang Sha was stunned: "Your Majesty, what about you?"

Shaoqiu shook his head: "Goodbye to this person, I suddenly feel nothing to say. Even for the sake of our country, I don't know how to face him.

Zha Sha sighed: "The country and the country, people and people are entangled with kindness and resentment. For so many years, can't your majesty still see through it?"

"It's not that I can't see through it, but I don't want it to stain my heart." Shaoqiu laughed and asked Le Kui in a loud voice, "Dian Le Mu, I don't know if the Yanhuang Temple can be opened for me?"

"Ah?" Le Kui was stunned, "Temple? What does your majesty do there?

"There are relics of old people there, which touches my heart more than Di Shun." Shaoqiu sighed, "This negotiation will be presided over by the saint. If possible, I will go to the Yanhuang Temple."

Le Kui can't make the decision, so he immediately went to ask Di Shun.

Di Shun led all the important ministers and was waiting in front of the Yellow Emperor's Palace when he suddenly saw San Miao's car coming to the door and not leaving. He was surprised. After listening to Le Kui's story, Di Shun was very sad. He knew that this was Shaoqiu's rejection of him.

"In that case, you can go with him!" Di Shun thought for a moment, "Let's meet Shaoqi first and ask for his permission."

Shaoqiu got off the bus directly in front of the Huangdi Palace, accompanied by Le Kui to the Yanhuang Temple, and slowly stepped on the steps that only Shaoqi and Taiwu in previous dynasties could step on the steps. On the blue and white steps, now there are several levels dyed with burning color.

"The emperor, on that day, Shaoqi's Ziyu disintegrated and died here." An old man bowed and said.

Shaoqiu squatted down gently, stroked the scorched steps, burst into tears, and muttered, "Ming Yu, is this the only trace you left in the world?"

"Where's the girl?" Shaoqiu whispered.

"The princess saw the disintegration of the Shaoqi family on the same day, holding a flame in her hand and throwing the Xuanyuan Hill."

"She...is she dead?" Shaoqiu stood up.

"No, no, no..." The man said hurriedly, "The princess is in the air, but she went away in the wind and disappeared."

Shaoqiu sat weakly on the steps, stroked the stone steps, and said nothing for a long time.

At this time, there was a chaos in Diqiu City, and the rapid bell rang from Bili City to the Imperial Palace. Shaoqiu looked up and saw several fast horses galloping up on the spiral sky street. Several horses were running. The hooves were soft and they fell to the ground, and even people and horses fell down from the mountain.

And the other people didn't look at it, and they didn't stop at all, all the way to the imperial palace.

"What happened?" Shaoqiu said indifferently.

The man beside him shook his head to show that he didn't know, but this sentence was not said to him. As soon as he finished, a figure cut through the sky and stood in front of him, but it was bladeless. He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, it's a group of messengers who just came in the city."

"Messenger? Where did the messenger come from?

"It's a Rongdi man. Therefore, Diqiu City sounded the alarm, and for some reason, accompanied by this group of Rongdi people, Kang Zhong of Northern Xinjiang City and Tang You of the Tang tribe. Sha Wujian speaks concisely and neatly.

Shaoqiu nodded: "Where's Gui Yan Chu?"

"Accompanying the saint in the imperial palace, I am discussing with Di Shun about the compensation for Sanmiao."

Shaoqiu stood up: "Since Gui Shuai's mother's family has arrived, let's go and have a look together!" Bladeless, go to Bili City and tell Jin Potian that it is the first priority to try your best to find the whereabouts of the Rong Hushi, and you must not have any conflict with the Yanhuang people.

"Yes." Sha Wujian turned around and left.

When Shaoqiu walked into the Yellow Emperor's Palace, the hall was in a dead silence. Di Shun sat under the Pangu mountain and river map, with a seal of heaven in his hand. The Sanmiao people and Yanhuang people sit on both sides, and the Jingwei is clear. The Sanmiao people are led by the saint Gongsha, followed by the Guiye family, the Fangfeng family, the Youjing family and Guiyan Chu. The Yanhuang people are Dali Mu Gaotao, Gangyan Muji Kai, the worker Mu Teng Gongyu, the Zhizong Mu Boyi, and Gaoyang Jun Cangshu.

In the middle, there are four or five men with different looks on their knees. Two of them are obviously Yan Huangren, but the other three have braided hair, which is colorful. The weather is warm, but they are still wrapped in leather robes. But it's a Rongdi people.

As soon as Shaoqiu came in, before Di Shun could react, the three Rongdi people turned around and saw him and immediately cried: "Emperor Miao! Emperor Miao! Save us, Rongdi!"