Unknowingly, it was already noon.
After Zhao Wuji finished his work, he found that the old king had woken up.
Due to physical problems, he had not fully recovered yet.
He was lying on the bed motionless.
He quickly walked over, thinking of the language barrier, and realized that When the chief and the king were chatting in the inner room, they stopped.
After a while, the chief and the king were called out by Zhao Wuji, and everyone gathered around the old king.
After the king and the old king muttered something, the king's face became increasingly ugly, with a livid face and a big beard.
He was shaking from time to time, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were about to spit out fire, his breathing was rapid, and he had a destructive attitude.
It is obviously not a good thing to make a king who is emotionless and indifferent to anger like this.
After chatting for a while, the king called the chief and Zhao Wuji in a foreign language to sit on the sofa aside to rest, and made a phone call himself. , and soon, the deputy prime minister rushed over, accompanied by the female translator.
The female translator ran to take care of the old king, and the deputy prime minister communicated with the eager king.
Zhao Wuji was puzzled, but he was sensible and didn't ask anything.
Seeing that the leader looked calm and calm, he felt relieved.
After a while, the deputy prime minister ran out.
The king smiled apologetically and said: "Dear Chairman, Dear Mr.
Zhao, I am deeply sorry for the trouble that the old king's incident has brought to you and your country.
Our great old king has been restored and the murderer has been found.
I would like to arrange a meeting between the two countries in the afternoon.
I don’t know what you think.”
The chief smiled.
There was too much information revealed in these words, and it was all beneficial to his side.
It seemed that the talks would definitely achieve good results, so he politely agreed.
Next, Zhao Wuji went to have lunch with the two bosses.
There were only three people in the lunch.
The king praised Zhao Wuji very much.
Zhao Wuji tried his best to keep a low profile, but he slandered the king in his heart and played some lies.
If you really want to thank me, you might as well give yourself some ginseng or something, not just five hundred years old, but three hundred years old.
After an hour of lunch, the king told the chief minister and Zhao Wuji that the old king's TV speech had been broadcast live just now.
There was a misunderstanding and contact alarm.
The citizens gathered outside dispersed and the afternoon talks started on time.
Unexpectedly, this king was quite vigorous and resolute in his work.
Zhao Wuji smiled.
Anyway, the matter has been properly resolved.
If the citizens really want to speak out and attack the Yanhuang Ambassador's delegation, if a few more people are killed or injured, the matter will not be an ordinary trouble.
It may cause two people.
In the war between the two countries, the fisherman gained.
As for who the murderer was, the king did not say, and Zhao Wuji wisely did not ask.
He believed that it would not be long before he knew.
There is no airtight wall in this world, it's just a matter of time.
After the banquet, everyone drank some tea and rested for a while.
The king and the chief went upstairs for a meeting.
The two main figures were already waiting.
Zhao Wuji could not attend such a meeting.
At the request of my king, he came The old king was resting in the bedroom and saw the female translator washing the old king's face.
He walked up to take a look at the old king's condition.
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He was recovering well, so he smiled with relief.
The old king also saw Zhao Wuji, and obviously knew what happened.
He said a few words gratefully, but unfortunately he didn't listen to anything.
I didn’t understand, but there was still a female translator who took over in time to tell Zhao Wuji the old king’s gratitude.
After a few polite words, Zhao Wuji went to the general room and continued to boil the medicine.
The toxins in the old king's body were eliminated and his body functions recovered a lot, but his qi and blood were still very weak and needed to be adjusted.
After a while, when the medicine was almost done, the female translator came over and said, "Mr.
Zhao, thank you for your help."
"You speak Chinese very well," Zhao Wuji said politely.
"No, thank you for the compliment.
My name is Kasina.
When I was studying in China, I learned it from a classmate from Yanhuang country.
I didn't teach it well.
Please give me some advice."
The female translator who called herself Kasina said.
Zhao Wuji could tell that there was a hint of southern flavor in the Chinese dialect spoken by Kasina, and the pleasant voice made it sound very comfortable.
He smiled, fiddled with the charcoal, poured out a bowl of medicine, and handed it to Kasina, Then he pointed at the old king.
Kasina nodded, took the medicine, and turned to feed the old king.
With nothing going on, Zhao Wuji sat on the sofa and thought about the whole thing.
From discovering that the old king could still be saved, to collecting medicine, treatment, and now, it seemed like a dream.
The strange thing was, why did the king let him I'm watching myself brewing medicine in this room.
Is it because I don't trust him or because I don't want others to know the process?
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Wuji still felt that the latter was more likely.
He felt relieved.
Saving the old king was a big or small matter, but Zhao Wuji still wanted to deal with it in a low-key manner.
Everyone knew that he could treat diseases, and he was still treated by experts.
If people who are judged to be dead can be revived, then I will be busy enough in the future.
It will be annoying to death if people come to me for help every day.
My ideal is not to be a doctor.
Unknowingly, Zao Wuji entered an ethereal state of cultivation and ate a large amount of ginseng.
The medicinal effect was not fully absorbed, so it was a shame to waste it.
After the female translator in the room fed the old king some medicine, she originally wanted to come over and chat with Zhao Wuji.
Seeing that Zhao Wuji had started practicing again, she simply looked at Zhao Wuji in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Wuji heard the laughter and chatter outside.
It was the chief and the king.
After quickly collecting his power, he used his mental power to check the old king’s condition.
He found that his recovery was better than expected. , relieved with satisfaction.
After the king and the chief came in, they nodded to Zhao Wuji and came to the old king's bed.
They saw that the old king was already asleep.
After chatting for a few words with the female translator and the chief, they called Zhao Wuji to eat. .
Zhao Wuji didn't expect that it was dinner time.
It seemed that he had practiced for a long time just now.
No wonder he felt that the medicinal effects of ginseng were almost absorbed.
The dinner was held in the luxurious banquet hall.
After walking out of the bedroom, Zhao Wuji saw that the surroundings were surrounded by troops who were waiting solemnly.
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The guards were extremely tight, and there were even Royal Guards guarding him along the way.
He was very surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions.
The dinner was grand and sumptuous.
Zhao Wuji saw that all members of his country's mission were present.
He estimated that the talks between the two countries were successful, but this was a high-level secret.
There was no need to ask so many questions.
When he saw Luo Xuan, he ran away He walked over, said hello, and sat next to him.
Luo Xuan was surprised when he saw Zhao Wuji, then smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
Zhao Wuji thought about it and asked, "What's going on outside now?"
"The murderer is a local, his true identity is a state agent, and the mastermind behind it is the state.
The matter has been found out."
Luo Xuan obviously knew what Zhao Wuji really wanted to ask, and said carefully in Zhao Wuji's ear.
"Oh, what's the reaction from the country?"
Zhao Wuji asked in surprise.
"The country has blamed the matter on the parties' independent actions, which has nothing to do with the country.
It's a pity for those agents.
They have been treated as abandoned children.
I heard that some were arrested and some were hidden."
Luo Xuan said.
This is okay.
Zhao Wuji looked stunned.
No wonder there are troops under martial law everywhere, and there are still some people who have not been caught.
Also, people who have been abandoned by the country may fight back without thinking.
It seems that the following Security work is even harder to do.
People who have been abandoned can do anything.
Luo Xuan saw Zhao Wuji's surprise, smiled and said: "This is politics.
This method has become commonplace in the world.
It is more cost-effective to throw away some chess pieces than to offend a country.
The interests of the two countries come first.
I heard that The country has issued a condemnation and statement, condemning the unauthorized claims of the murderers, which caused disputes between the two countries, and stated that the country has nothing to do with the matter, and has provided an interest-free loan of US$2 billion to this country based on morality and friendship."
Politics is such an interesting art.
Zhao Wuji thought about some things and smiled.
I believe that the host country has to accept this disguised apology and just catch some small fish to get rid of the problem.
Unless the superpower of China is completely divided, of course, this is impossible and is not in the national interest.
"What about the explosion?"
Zhao Wuji asked.
"No news has been revealed for the time being, but it is estimated that it will be settled.
Even if it is found out, I believe that the answer will not be announced, but some disguised compensation will be required to settle the matter.
You must know that the host has a national military garrison, and he will never dare to Too tough."
Luo Xuan explained patiently.
Hearing this, Zhao Wuji was speechless.
The host country is a very wealthy country, and the royal family is the richest royal family in the world.
However, the country's military strength is insufficient, its military strength is average, and it does not have the capital or confidence to challenge the country.
After the dinner, under the protection of the army, the mission team returned to the hotel.
The leader called the bosses to continue the meeting.
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It seemed that there were still things that had not been finalized.
Zhao Wuji was happy to relax.
As soon as he returned to the room, Jim came to see him and said that the king was asking for an audience alone.
Zhao Wuji was very puzzled.
After thinking about it, he followed Jim to the Grand Mosque again and saw the king in the old king's bedroom, as well as the king's younger brother and deputy.
The prime minister and the female translator, the old king had already gotten out of bed, and was sitting on the sofa, with a kind face, white beard, and calm eyes, which made him look somewhat immortal.
There was a female translator because of the language barrier, which saved a lot of trouble.
After Jim saluted and said a few words, he left.
Zao Wuji was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions.
He walked over calmly, found an empty seat and sat down, without any trace of confusion.
Restricted.
Regardless of whether it is a king or a chief, in Zhao Wuji's eyes, he is just a person who has some power and is not superior to others.
After some thanks and polite remarks, the king stated the purpose of his trip.
He thanked Zao Wou-Ki on behalf of his family and country, awarded him the honorary national title of Earl, and awarded him a small scimitar with a gold scabbard and a handle.
Made of pure gold, the blade is made of diamonds.
How many diamonds are needed?
After listening to the female translator's words in a daze, Zhao Wuji was confused.
He didn't know what these meant, what was wrong with them, and whether he could accept them.
He hesitated and didn't know what to do.
The king was an old man and asked the female translator to explain.
After explanation, he understood that honorary citizenship means that he has the nationality here.
The title of earl is of course the kind without fiefdom and power.
It is just a false title, unless he breaks away from the Yanhuang nationality. , as for the scimitar, it is even more powerful.
It represents the highest friendship of the royal family.
With this thing, I can fight here.
It's a pity that they are all unavailable.
In Zhao Wuji's opinion, they are still not as valuable as ginseng, but he doesn't know if he will make a mistake by accepting these things.
He is not sure and dare not accept them.
At the same time, he is also confused about what he will do if he refuses.
Wouldn't it offend these people?
Isn't it true that some countries have many taboos?
If you refuse, will you violate taboos and be inexperienced?
It will give you a headache. 160420oshow7: