Thinking of childhood, the two men surrounded their mother’s knees in that small courtyard and listened to her telling stories one by one.
Xiao Lian raised his head and pressed his heart to be sour.
Xiao Lin, I will avenge you.
The whisper rang in his heart for a long time, echoing in his heart. That is to say, King Xuanyuan is the same dead man, and his murder has been collected cheaply from time to time.
Chapter one thousand two hundred and forty-nine Road
Board of Rites
In the prosperous period of China’s heavenly kingdom, although officials were still embezzling other property, people dared to make plans in tribute.
Otherwise, once it is pierced and falls into the ear, it is inevitable.
After Meng Fei followed the Godsworn does not enter the compound, he was politely placed in a row of bungalows not far from a drawing room. Many Godsworn does not walk in a hurry, and most of them look in a hurry with awe.
This is the place where the Ministry of Rites counts the tributes of a vassal country. Because it has to be carefully checked before it can be delivered to the Emperor of China, the deposit can be sent to the palace.
Once set, it can’t be revised.
The tribute ceremony is in duplicate. I will pay tribute to one of the gifts. After the examination, I will confirm that the official of the brown dress ceremony has given a hand and a respectful manner.
Meng Fei has been clear about the tribute process. At this moment, smell speech, nod, hand flashes, take a purple jade jade Jane, and give up a gift list. All the tributes are here.
Brother Brown took the adults with his hands and turned around and hurried into the row of bungalows.
Suddenly, more than a dozen officials of the Ministry of Rites were transferred and began to check the tribute ceremony of the Lan family.
Meng Fei leaned back, and the maid bowed back with tea and delicate cakes.
The examination of tribute ceremony should not be unexpected. It takes a lot of time to be careful and careful, but it can’t let the ministers of various countries die.
After the tribute ceremony is reviewed, the group can temporarily cultivate in the old capital for a period of time.
It was not until the session of the Great Dynasty that the Chinese Emperor summoned the ministers of various countries to the palace to hold a grand banquet.
However, before that, perhaps Lan Keer had been called into the palace by the Chinese Emperor, and Meng Fei sighed slightly. If Lan Keer chose to leave that day, although it would take great risks, Meng Fei would also send her away from her fate.
However, Lan Keer chose to reject her because she did not want to implicate Meng Fei because she had already dragged him down a lot.
And send Lan Keer away from whether it is good for her or hurting her Meng Fei is not sure.
Once things are exposed, he will bear the great anger of the Chinese emperor, and Lan Keer will inevitably escape capture.
After the balance, Meng Fei finally chose to recognize Lan Keer’s decision
Maybe she is the right person to enter the palace of the Chinese emperor. With the attention of the Chinese emperor to her, it may not be impossible to achieve a noble position.
Maybe one day she will forget the pain and find her own happiness in the palace of the Chinese emperor.
Meng Fei shook his head slightly and pressed the waves in his heart.
After entering the old capital, things have become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed, so there is no need to continue to ponder.
He has fulfilled his promise to deliver Lan Keer safely to his old capital, but he still can’t grasp his fate and can interfere with others.
However, Xiao Lin is his younger brother and the closest person in his life.
Thinking of childhood, the two men surrounded their mother’s knees in that small courtyard and listened to her telling stories one by one. Xiao Lian raised his head and pressed his heart to be sour. Xiao Lin, I will avenge you. The whisper rang in his heart for a long time, echoing in his heart.…