Wang Rong was taking a nap and having a good dream when he was fine is actually good.

I feel very happy about this. A good character means a good character. Only people with integrity and open minds are prone to dreaming. One-third of a person's life is sleeping, so when they wake up, they smile and watch the world surging and the beauty sitting in their arms. It's not all. There are gains and losses. It just so happens that this kind of guy is prone to nightmares, so in theory they lose one-third of their lives.

The one with unclear brain circuits usually cannot have beautiful dreams when they have disagreements, but Dalian is really good and basically does not have nightmares.

However, misfortunes never come alone, and beautiful dreams are often stopped.

"Sir, I'm not doing well. Something happened. You probably have to come and have a look." Ma Jinxi came in with a panic expression.

He hurriedly followed Ma Jinxi out of the inn and took a look. Damn, even if he asked himself that Wang Rong, who had seen a big scene, could not help but jumped up in fear.

Now there are crowds of people around the inn. I am afraid that thousands of people are surrounded outside, and they are cursing at the inn. From time to time, some people take the lead in throwing things at the inn, such as bricks, and even one or two hammers have flew in. Two soldiers from Shenji Camp have been injured.

The right to self-defense still exists, so the Funing Army had already entered a state of combat under the order of Ma Jinxi, and the flintlock rifles were lifted one after another.

Although there was no such thing as an embassy during this period, once he held the letter of state and was stationed in this inn, the default rule was that this place was the territory of the Song Dynasty.

When Wang Rong came out, he turned his head and whispered to Ma Jinxi: "Retrieve the sergeant, you cannot fight back, don't fall into a trap..."

Crazy-

Wang Rong couldn't finish talking, and someone poured a bucket of dirty water from nearby.

Not to mention the dirty water, but this area and season where urination is prone to freezing is really a relief, which led to Wang Rong's riot, but in the end he still held back and did not issue a counterattack order.

Looking around, there are too many people now and the scene is too chaotic.

"Get out of Xingqing Mansion!

"Drive these Song pigs away!"

This kind of messy slogan is useless, but after fermenting for a while, another voice in the crowd took the lead and said, "Everyone recites with me: Fuck you, 1 Mom, Song!"

"Fuck you, you, the native of Song!"

This is not very neat,

But the sound was basically unified, like waves: "Fuck you, you, the Song people...

After a while, I changed my position and someone in the crowd said, "Everyone shouted with me, "Song Zhu, get out of Xingqing Mansion!"

"Song State Pig, get out of Xingqing Mansion!"

"Song State Pig, get out of Xingqing Mansion..."

The sound came again like a wave.

After observing carefully for a few moments, Mu Guiying came over and said, "I vaguely saw someone sneaking in the crowd, as if it was the Xixia warrior who was almost shot by you earlier."

Wang Rong was not surprised by this, and still whispered by the dampness and coldness of his body: "Yes, I don't believe this happening, but I don't believe it. But there is no way, I can't be fooled, I can't respond. I can't retreat and close the door. I have to let them scold me for a while. Because most Xixia people in Xingqing Prefecture are indeed hostile to us, and this is not something that can be explained clearly in words. Since the fire has been deliberately ignited by people, they will feel satisfied after they are scolded. If we respond, or retreat and close the door, they will not be able to vent effectively, and extreme situations will be more likely to occur later. For example, if they are excited, they may climb over the walls of the inn. At that time, if there is a counterattack, there will be casualties, which is what some people want to see."

Ma Jinxi was depressed by this because he could not respond or shut down.

Mu Guiying said quite obscenely: "It's okay to come to the dark. Since that's the case, I might as well disguise myself as I get into the crowd, quietly find the troubled Xixia warrior, and then drag him to a place with few people to kill him?"

Wang Rong licked her lips and said, "This strategy is quite in line with my temper...but it still doesn't work. It's not up to him. He is just a dog that makes a sound. Unless we can kill Li Shougui without paying the price, don't attack randomly in a foreign country. Once we attack, there is a risk of being sold out."

"What should I do now? Isn't this the solution?" Mu Guiying asked.

"Stand by my side and keep holding on, the bureaucrats of the Xixia Ministry of Rites should be brought here soon." Wang Rong could only say that.

So everyone continued to hold on here, extremely depressed.

"Song State Pig, kill my border people, stir up my emotions, get out of Xingqing Mansion!"

"Get out of Xingqing Mansion!"

These guys are getting more and more excited.

Khan, it is actually a kind of honor to say that being a diplomat is resisted like this. It just means that it cannot be the present.

One day, Wang Rong would like to watch people all over the world protest against "Song Empire", which would be of use. But doing this now is actually equivalent to making Empress Dowager Wu Zi lose her face. If she is not smart and superstitious, she would misunderstand this as the public opinion of Xixia, and she would think that Da Lian is an ominous person, and cooperating with Da Lian will reduce her credibility and public expectations.

By the way, she was so hard at preaching and pretending to be a ghost. Da Lian really didn't believe that she was a pious and self-disciplined person. She was so arrogant that even if Wang Rong was not deceived and did not fight back, she would easily lose the meaning of this mission.

"It seems that I underestimated Li Shougui. He is not only like a time traveler, but also like a time traveler with CIA work experience." Wang Rong murmured to himself, but no one could understand it.

It was probably good. Li Ling, the bureaucrat of the Ministry of Rites whom I had met earlier, came and brought some guards to the inn, and drove the people of Xixia out of the bar.

"The traitor is a cowardly traitor who licks the Song State!"

The sound rose again. Li Ling and a group of bureaucrats were scolded for smoking even if they were their own people. It was not as easy as Wang Rong and others.

Li Ling felt that they were right. If Li Ling was the decision, he would have chopped off the Song envoy, and then he would have led his army to fight and rob the beautiful women. However, this is the work of the Ministry of Rites. It is precisely because Xixia is instable internally and there are gods fighting, and no party has come out to express the next direction of the Song policy. Then protecting the Song envoy without causing trouble is the work of the Ministry of Rites.

Once anything happened during this period, it was precisely because there was no guidance that the Ministry of Rites was determined to take the blame. Xixia was not the Song Dynasty and did not kill literati, so people would definitely fill the pit. So don’t want to fill the pit? Now, no matter how this happened, you must first settle down.

Thinking of this, Li Ling was furious in his heart, but muttered to himself: "Mr. Xiao Wang, you are so hatred. It's strange. Xixia rarely does this happen. Who did you offend?"

"I'll leave it to you here. I'll go change clothes and take a shower. Come on, Lord Li, I'll take care of you." Wang Rong left the scene with a chuckle and shrank back.

Sure enough, Wang Rong suffered a loss and made a fool of himself. After everyone vented, the emotions on the scene were gradually controlled. Although they had not yet dissipated, they were not as popular as before...

Speaking of Li Shougui, he also tried his best to be jealous.

Technically, Wang Yun’s handling this time was appropriate. He went out to take the thunder in public and let them vent without intensifying the conflict. So theoretically, those Xixia people could not do anything. The weather was cold and it should slowly dissipate.

However, according to Zhan Zhao's observation and report, until the evening, more people outside gathered around the inn and shouted "Fuck you, are you, Song people."

It is probably because Li Shougui spent a lot of money and used the money to motivate more people to come and cause trouble. Zhan Zhao's investigation results said that they were "three shifts". Anyone who came to shout slogans would receive five copper coins in each game, not Xixia coins, but "Song Knife" with enough copper, the most popular hard currency in the world today.

This routine is really familiar, it completely replicates the "Battle of Tokyo" operated by Ye Qinghua in the capital of the Song Dynasty.

Xixia was not the Song Dynasty, and there was no legal system or freedom, so it was usually suppressed. The problem was that during this period when Li Yuanhao was not in the future, the cohesion of Xixia was dispersed, and now it was a special period of fighting between gods and immortals. It seemed that they were waiting for each other to see each other make mistakes. So at this critical moment, no politician was willing to easily jump out and raise hatred.

This is Wang Yun's official experience and was shot while lying down. Li Shougui, who didn't know how to offend him, has reached this point. Not only was he threatened, extorted, and robbed in the street, but now he is like a rat crossing the street?

"It's hard for ordinary people to go out now. Zhan Zhao, you can sneak out immediately." Wang Yun said after thinking clearly, "Go to Yanyulou and send me a letter to Duan Fang."

Zhan Zhao said hesitantly: "Does sir really trust that Duan Fang?"

Wang Rong shook his head and said, "I don't believe it all. But it doesn't matter. Even if he is Ye Qinghua's person, he will help me solve this problem."

After saying that, I wrote a letter, sealed it up and handed it to the big cat...
Chapter completed!