"Crazy, crazy girl... I just advanced to the black air. As for this?" Guan Heng yawned, turned around and threw himself on the bed in the room, muttering: "Little family, a country girl who has never seen the world, haha, although I am only in a semi-black realm."

...

I don’t know how long I slept, but Guan Heng suddenly felt that his ear was being grabbed by someone again, so he shouted, “Oh, who is it?”

"Of course it's me." Qing Huang's voice suddenly rang: "Otherwise, who would dare to pull your eldest son Guan in the ear?"

"Haha, you have to pay the price if you attack me first." Guan Heng suddenly sat up and reached out to hug the other person's waist. Qing Huang immediately jumped away with a smile: "You are so beautiful that you can't succeed."

"Oh, you can't hold it for a while, you're stingy." Guan Heng walked to the copper basin in front of the window and washed his face.

Qing Huang said beside him, "Hey, let's go to have breakfast quickly. The Marquis said that the tribute envoys from each tribe were all very early, and around the morning, they went to the Gongzhu Palace to queue up, waiting to meet the Gongzhu and offer gifts from their tribes. I heard that the more the tribes lined up in front, the more face they would be."

"Those are just false reputations, but I have been entrusted by others to be loyal to others. At least I promised the leader Xu Fei and the leader Gao Fu." Guan Heng wiped his face at this time, and then went to Lu Jin with Qinghuang.

When he entered the door and saw the short man Yang Jin, Guan Heng smiled: "Haha, Brother Yang, you came very early."

"You got up too late." Yang Jin took a sip of water bowl at this time, and then said, "Do you know? Before dawn this morning, the people from the tribute envoy's office had run away. I guess even if we rush there now, we can only queue until the end to enter."

Guan Heng picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked hesitantly: "Oh, do you care about these?"

"Haha, no, no!" Yang Jin smiled and said, "Or otherwise, I would have left you alone." Hearing this, Guan Heng raised his thumbs up at him: "Okay, it's enough friends."

"Oh, stop having fun." Zheng Changhou Lu Jin twisted his beard and smiled bitterly: "Last night, I had sent Lu Pi and a few guards to queue up for you, otherwise how could you have such a leisurely meal? I've urged you to set off."

"It turns out that the Marquis takes care of us." Guan Heng and Yang Jin quickly thanked: "You have to worry."

"Mr. I wonder if the envoys who entered the palace to pay tribute could bring a few more people?" Qing Huang said: "Actually, we also want to go into the palace to see it."

"Hi, what's good looking there? It's just a few stone houses gathered together."

Hearing Guan Heng muttered quietly, Chang Hou was a little confused. He asked, "Guan Heng, how did you know that the palace is a building complex of stone houses? Have you ever been there?"

As soon as he said this, the people around him suddenly looked a little unnatural, because Guan Heng did sneak into the palace to rescue Yun Qin's master and servant, and also made a big fuss with everyone to make a fuss about Yileshan near the palace. This was done without Lu Jin's concealment, otherwise it would definitely implicate him.

"Ahem, I'm, I guess." Guan Heng cleared his throat and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Marty, what's the matter with the tribute envoy you were talking about? "

Zheng Changhou shook his head and said, "This is a habit that Guan Chongguo has been a long-standing and has been routine for many years..."

It turns out that one of the three ancient countries, worshipped the country and pursued the tradition of "strength first". The more than 100 tribes of all sizes and big and small under the command of the dynasty were naturally divided into strength, ranging from strong to weak.

However, when I come to Yangcheng to pay tribute every year, it is also the moment when the strength of these tribes is re-ranked, which is caused by the order in which the tribute envoys meet the communist.

If you can rank among the top ten to meet the co-lords and present the tributes of your clan, you will not only enjoy the reward of three years of tribute reduction, but the envoy will also receive special commendation from the co-lords, but the commendations will be different every year. Legend has it that in the past, some people have obtained additional qualifications to enter the "Cat of Duobao".

You can enter the Cave of Duobao without participating in the imperial battles and fighting with many powerful enemies. However, this item has already attracted tribute envoys from various tribes and frantically squeezed into the top ten.

"Ha, I have passed the Chongwei Tower level. As long as I win the imperial battle, I can enter the Cave of Duobao, so this tribute ranking seems to be of no use to me."

Hearing Guan Heng say this, Yang Jin also muttered beside him: "Yes, I'm also entrusted by my friend. Just send the tribute to it. As for the cave of Duobao, I'm not interested."

"Oh, they are really two willful guys." Agou said with his shoulders at this time, "Mr. Marquis, it's a blessing that you think about them. Find someone to queue up in advance and look at them, looking at them without appreciation."

"No, no." Hearing this, Guan Heng and Yang Jin waved their hands quickly and said, "Marty, don't listen to Agou's nonsense, I absolutely have no intention of this."

"Hahaha, it's okay. Since everyone wants to enter the palace to take a look, that's not a difficult task. Brother Agou and Tianlin, Ruotao will change into the clothes of the guards of the Hou Mansion and walk with me. As for Xiaohuang..."

Zheng Changhou looked at Qing Huang's figure and said with some embarrassment: "The guards are not as short as you, this is tricky."

Guan Heng murmured in a low voice at this time: "It would be better to use the identity of the 'Mrs.' to let you go in with me."

"What did you say?" After hearing his words, Qing Huang's face suddenly turned red. She stretched out her hand and twisted Guan Heng's arm: "Let you talk nonsense."

"Oh." Guan Heng's words were not loud just now, and everyone didn't hear them clearly, but the cry was clearly heard. Everyone's eyes immediately looked at Guan Heng and Qing Huang with a flushed face. She hurriedly said, "Mr. Marquis, I really want to go in and take a look. You can think of a solution."

"Well, I'll ask the servant lady to find a piece of clothes for her to get a little bit smaller. How about you put on the posing as my adopted daughter to accompany you?"

"That's great." Qing Huang cheered his hands happily and said, "Stop pretending, even if I really am your daughter, I'm happy."

Zheng Changhou laughed at her words: "Your mouth is so sweet."

...

After a while, everyone followed Zheng Changhou to the outside wall of the palace. Guan Heng looked around and thought to himself: "A few days ago, he followed the assassins of the Wengling tribe into the palace. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to enjoy the nearby scenery. Now he has revisited the old place."

At this moment, Zheng Changhou said, "Here, not far ahead is the main gate of the palace. We... huh, that's it?"

It was a time to speak, and then a few people stumbled and ran away not far away. It was Lu Pi, the guards of the Hou Mansion. Guan Heng looked like a torch. Seeing their noses and faces were swollen and in a mess.
Chapter completed!