Chameng in late autumn is like Bianliang in early autumn, and I feel very comfortable wearing a single dress.

Su Yan sat behind the desk, holding a book in his hand and was reading.

There was footsteps outside and a sergeant walked in.

"What's the matter?"

Su Yan looked up and his eyes were sharp.

He had a little beard, looking short, but he could see a circle of black.

The sergeant bowed his head and said, "Police Tong, someone outside is staring at us."

"This is alert!"

Su Yan smiled, "No obstacle."

After the soldiers left, Zhang Chi came and said worriedly as soon as he came in: "Go back, let's go back and report to the official family. When the Song Dynasty naval army comes again next time, they will definitely make them cry!"

The old man was really angry and looked at his hair and beard and hair bulging.

"You don't need to worry." Su Yan said: "They look at them, let's just stay."

"How long will it take?" Zhang Chi frowned and said, "The Chameng people today said that the road was inconvenient and had cut off the supply on our ship. What should the soldiers on the ship do? How long can they last if they cut off the water? This is forcing us to leave!"

The order of expelling guests by Chameng was very obscure, and it was purely unnecessary in Su Yan's eyes.

"Don't worry, it's tonight!"

Su Yan closed the book and said, "It was raining last night, which was not conducive to travel. It seems that the weather will be good tonight."

Zhang Chi heard murderous intent from his tone. He drove his body forward and whispered: "We are not sure about taking action!"

The gray beard trembled slightly, and the slightly cloudy eyes were calm.

This is an experienced official who works steadily.

To some extent, steady means conservatism.

Zhang Chi said anxiously: "Let's go back soon. Your teacher, Duke Shen, is the toughest person in the Song Dynasty to the outside world. He will definitely roar in the court when he learns it. The thunderous revenge of the Song Dynasty will make Chameng people regret it."

He took a deep breath, "The Chameng people thought that warships could not go ashore, but they had never seen the firearms of the Song Dynasty. Only five thousand people could make them bow down and surrender!"

He had seen the firearms of the Song Dynasty, so his eyes were full of excitement. "Those firearms will ignite the palace of Chameng. The soldiers of the Song Dynasty will take the King of Chameng back to Bianliang and make him kneel in front of the official family and cry loudly."

He raised his head and said loudly: "How happy is it to hold the king of the country in front of the imperial court and count his crimes!"

When the Song Dynasty was founded, it fought east and west, and destroyed many countries. After getting the other king, it would be sent to Bianliang.

For example, the famous Houzhu Li later gave him what his wife was given to him by Zhao Laoer.

Su Yan looked up and his eyes were deep, "Deputy Envoy Zhang, why should he wait for the army in the court to come out?"

Zhang Chi's lips trembled, "Do you still want to take risks?"

Su Yan got up, went out to take a look, turned around with his hands behind his back, "It will definitely be full of stars tonight."

The night arrived as scheduled.

Su Yan sat on the desk, and the candlelight in the room shook, illuminating his figure on the wall.

As the candlelight shaking figure suddenly stood up, then listened with his ears.

"Prime Minister, everything is fine." Someone outside said.

Su Yan walked to the wall, untied the long knife hanging on the wall, and tied it around his waist.

Turning around, Zhang Chi walked in, wearing a long knife around his waist.

"You should wait for news here, let us young people do this."

Su Yan didn't want the old Zhang Chi to fight, but Zhang Chi frowned and said, "Why, do you look down on me? When I was an official in the southwest, I used to draw my sword to confront the natives. Those natives are much more powerful than Chammen. Today I will let you see the methods!"

With a choking sound, Zhang Chi drew out the long sword and waved it hard.

He waved a few times, and finally used too much force, almost stumbled. Then he stabilized his body and turned around and asked, "How is my sword technique?"

Su Yan had practiced sword skills, which was Chen An's request, so he was not considered an outsider when it came to sword skills.

His mouth twitched and said, "Your swordsmanship is extremely excellent. If you practice for a few years, you may be able to go into battle and kill the enemy."

Zhang Chi was overjoyed and said, "Let's go."

Su Yan sighed in his heart and was immediately overwhelmed by murderous aura.

He walked out of the room and stood quietly outside the delegation members.

"In the past, everyone said that the Song Dynasty was cowardly, and a certain teacher often used the deeds of the predecessors of the Han and Tang Dynasties to inspire students."

This is about Chen An.

Everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

Su Yan's low voice came: "What will happen to the seniors of the Han and Tang dynasties encounter such a thing?"

Officials who can follow the mission will basically have no problem with their knowledge.

They knew very well what the envoys of the Han and Tang Dynasties did.

One word: Kill!

"Set off!"

Su Yan took the lead, and the group of people came out and headed towards the palace.

To be honest, the streets of Chameng are probably not as simple as those of any city in the Song Dynasty.

Moreover, there are few lights here, and occasionally seeing light is like a thrilling thing in a grave.

But the palace is obviously different.

There are obviously many more lights there. Although it is not like the daytime, it is also brightly lit.

"How many people are there outside the door?"

Su Yan stood in the darkness, and someone looked at it with a telescope next to him.

"Prime Minister, there are thirty people outside holding swords."

This is the basic configuration, and it is suspicious if it is less than this number.

"Our people are on the warship, otherwise we can go down in one go."

There were more than a thousand soldiers on the warship that accompanied him. If he followed him, Zhang Chi felt that it would be fine to capture the unprepared palace. Moreover, there were more than a hundred cavalry accompanying him. In Chameng, the cavalry was an invincible existence.

At this time someone came out of the palace.

"He's a servant!"

"One more comes out."

"Huh, why did you run away?"

"Tsk! Holding each other."

“This is intimate.”

""

The sergeant holding a telescope was broadcast live, and it was not long before the matter was over there.

"Prepare!"

Su Yan turned around and said to the general who followed him: "Be decisive in killing people, don't be afraid of being out of control. If something happens, it's up to someone."

The general slowly drew out his long sword and put it behind him.

Everyone drew their long swords one after another.

Su Yan walked over first.

The group of janitors found them and shouted, "What's the matter?"

But he was speaking in local dialect, and Su Yan couldn't understand it. The general translator said according to the plan: "The messenger suddenly thought of a major thing and wanted to see the king."

The sergeants looked at them, "Why are there so many?"

"It's dark at night, I'm afraid."

"Fear?"

The soldiers burst into laughter.

The reputation of the Han and Tang dynasties has long disappeared, and the toughness of the Han and Tang envoys has been forgotten by many people

Su Yan and the others approached slowly, and the long sword behind them reflected slightly under the starlight.

When they approached ten steps away, a sergeant discovered the problem.

"Their right hands are all behind them!"

A sergeant smiled and said, "One is the left hand!"

"Idiot! That's a left-handed!"
To be continued...