Power and Empire Chapter 105: Feng Qi Qingping (3)
"Unexpectedly, I"slid my mouth, "Duaisari would be fooled too!"
Du Aisari, head drooping, was driven forward by several Zhivadin city guards, passing by the busiest commercial street in Zhivadin city, countless people on the side of the road looked miserable with mocking eyes Duaisari, this is the eighth unlucky person this month
Samos generally don’t use violence. Unlucky encounters like this can only show that you have violated someone’s reputation. It’s not the first time that this kind of scene has been dragged out. Let go. At this point, the Samorians are obviously better than the lords in other regions, who always have to cut their heads.
The special envoy logo worn by Du Aishari has long since been torn off, and his body is covered with countless gray footprints. The whole head is a circle larger than usual. Sweat drips from his forehead and flows through the red and swollen face. The wound, the painful corners of his mouth twitched. For the face-loving Kyoto nobles, the scene just now was terrible, but now such embarrassing walks in disguise are more terrifying than hell,
When Duaisari rushed around for a few days and rushed to the gate of the destination Zivadin, and carefully asked "an idiot standing on the top of the city, peeing", instead of responding, the guards at the gate did not respond. With an idiotic look on his face, he yelled, "Here is another one who said that person"
nearby city guards immediately swarmed him and knocked him to the ground, his fists fell like raindrops, and the inexplicable Duaisari could only hold his head in pain and let out a scream like a pig
"You can't do this. I am the king's special envoy! I am the king's special envoy"
"Bah! The King’s special envoy, even if the King is down, it’s useless. Our adults have said that if anyone dares to talk about this in the street, he will be beaten as a pig!"
The city guard squad leader kicked a few viciously, then he stopped and pointed to Duaisari, who was already curled up in a ball
"Search carefully! See if there is anything that proves your identity. If you are a nobleman, drag it to the street. If you are just an unknown landlord, let him go!"
"My lord, I found this on him." The city guard took out the paperwork from Duaisari's chest. The captain of the city guard opened it and looked at it. The beautifully written official Yanwen was in the eyes of the captain of the city guard. There is no difference between tadpoles, and Samorian soldiers are farmers, and few people know the characters, not to mention the twists and turns of the official documents on the kingdom documents, but for the noble coat of arms covered under the documents, they represent the ranks of nobles. I still know the arc-shaped grass stalks. The guards of this east and west city have seen a lot in the caravan certification between the nobles.
"One, two, three..." The eight highest-ranking grass stalks startled the captain of the city guard. "This guy is not really a king, right?"
"Take this thing! It doesn't matter to me if it is dropped!" The captain of the city guard looked nervous and pushed the document back into Duaisari's arms, although in the hearts of the Samor soldiers, nobles were taken seriously. However, His Majesty the King still has a certain position. After all, it is the highest class in name. It is synonymous with the glory and reputation of the kingdom. The Samorian soldiers of peasant origin have not been arrogant enough to trample the authority of the royal family on the ground.
"This is a big man. You guys sent him to the legion headquarters. The captain of the city guard turned around and waved his hand at the city guards behind him with a wink, and finally ceremoniously said, "Remember Go past South Street, where there are fewer people and fewer cars, so there is no danger! "
Du Aisari’s journey to **** has just begun. Seeing the crowds all around, pointing and pointing, Du Aisari has a heart of death, "I’m destined to become the most popular laughing stock in Kyoto this year." !"
"I’m sorry, my lord is not in the city of Jivadin." The herald of the Legion Headquarters, Sidok, looked at the embarrassed Duaisari, with a professional smile on his face. The city guard reported that one was escorted The great nobles in Kyoto, the legion arranged for Sidok who was in charge of receiving the business group daily to receive them. Every day, he needed to meet a large number of businessmen. Sidok had already perfected his smile training. "If you have anything, you can tell me, wait. Your lord comes back, I will tell him"
"Can the King’s order be passed on? Duaisari was holding a fire in his heart, but was blocked by Sidock’s charming smile, and took out the paper signed by the king himself in angrily." I am the envoy of His Majesty the King, and I have important orders to inform Lord Dustin personally."
"The King's Special Envoy!" Sidok didn't expect the other party to have such a big backing, and he could not help but frown slightly. Such a fool should be dealt with by the adult himself, "If this is the case, then only the troublesome envoy will run again. Yes, my lord has already gone to the southern Riwa Cheze yesterday. You know, there will be a grand knight competition there in late July!" Sidok expressed regret over the whole year, and the spoken language specially aggravated the "Grand". The two words are not without a bit of sarcasm,
"Grand Tournament of Knights!" Duaisari stayed there with a look of astonishment. He was just a little figure in Kyoto, how could he know the great changes that were taking place in the whole kingdom? In his heart, Kyoto is still the center of the kingdom. , All the glory should be attributed to Kyoto, and only Kyoto is qualified to host the Knights Tournament, but the other party told him that Kyoto is no longer the center of the kingdom’s glory
, the small southern city of Niwa Che, can hold a knight competition, which can be described as grand. It is Kyoto's patent for a hundred years.
"This world has changed!"
Du Aisari's complexion became ugly, and the pride of Kyoto aristocracy in my heart has been lost. He was supposed to be a glorious special envoy, but now it does not seem to be much better than the rundown grocery store owner.
"In that case, I will go to Shiva Chaze!" Duaisari stood up and said goodbye. In any case, he still has to give this nasty document to the Marquis of Dustin, a bounty given by the nobles of Kyoto It's not a small amount, enough to eat and drink for three years.
The fat man is riding on a horse, and the cool wind is blowing from him~IndoMTL.com~ The construction in the territory is in full swing, and the invitation of the southern Japanese car company has been sent for more than half a month, and there are still six days left for the Japanese car. The date of the Cheze Cavaliers Competition, out of reputation considerations and curiosity about the Cavaliers Tournament, Fatty decided to take the time to take a look at the Southern Riwa Chess Tournament,
Knowing oneself and the enemy, a hundred battles are not dead, the Dardanelles have made such a big move, how can they not join in the fun, in fact, the fat man prefers all the southern lords to participate, so that the eyes of Kyoto's resentment will be transferred to the Japanese car. Then come, because the fat man knows that in the eyes of the decadent nobles in Kyoto, the lofty reputation and reputation is far more terrifying than the army
"My lord, after passing the Evron Pass in front, it is within the territory of Fort Bruga!" Chief Guard Salon pointed to the narrow mountain exit road in the distance. "It is the most important fortress in the northern part of Zhivache. The lord Hassan Blair there has always been relatively hostile to us Samorians, calling us "fallen knights bought by money"
"The fallen knight bought by money! "The fat man was taken aback, and smiled noncommittal." Hehe, this is a good name. If he knew that none of our commanders in the Samor were knights, I don't know what his expression would be !"
"Haha!" Fatty's words caused a laugh from the guards behind him. This time Fatty brought the entire light cavalry regiment, with a total of 3,000 heavily armed cavalry passing through his territory. The scared lords looked pale. Dare to get out of the castle. In their eyes, this huge cavalry corps only needs to stom their feet to smash their weak forces into ashes. The Samoran knights, who are more powerful than the Kujites, have long been known throughout the South.
"Let’s go to Shiva Chaze! Let’s see the performance of the so-called knights!"
Fatty waved his horse whip ambitiously, and the cavalry group behind him surged towards the mountain pass like a torrent of steel,