thumb to gently rub it, remembering the lesson he learned from being tricked into a formation by Lin Zhengren before. He looked at the two elders he had appointed, a half-smile playing on his lips: "...Jiang Wang had traversed the grasslands twice, but on both occasions, he never reached the High King's Court.

When people are rushing, they always miss the scenery.

Looking around now, the endless tents stretch like a sea of clouds, and the brilliant jewels gleam like golden rays.

This golden city, like a dream come to life, is so dazzling and brilliant. It represents wealth and power, grasping fame and majesty, it is where all glory converges.

Outside this great city, Jiang Wang recalled old times and casually said to Yu Wen Duo, "The last time I came here, I met a relative of your family! At that time, he told me that Ru Cheng was in Liyuan City, so I didn't enter the palace."

“My relatives” Yuwen Du asked, “Have I offended the Marquis If so, tell me and I will immediately bring them to be punished.”

This, however, made him seem very confident within the Yuwen family.

The Yuwen clan was a renowned family in Mu Kingdom, one of the most distinguished families on the grassland.

It's certainly a good thing that Zhao Rucheng has such a weighty friend.

Jiang Wang smiled: "No, he was very polite. He just made a small joke with me."

"My home isn't really filled with polite people." Yuwen Duo laughed and asked, "What does that person look like"

"Jiang Wang pondered for a moment, then described: "He had a very imposing appearance, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a dignified and handsome face. He was about the same height as you, but thinner. Judging by his attire, he was likely a cavalryman from the king's tent. I planned to go to the royal court to see Cheng Ren at the time, and he was patrolling outside, checking my identity."

During the period when the battle lines at Liyuan City were drawn, the king's cavalry patrolling outside the royal court also had to meet Jiang Wang's stated appearance requirements and be "very polite"...

Yuwen Duo thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anyone who matched.

“The Wuwen family is too large, and for a while, I don't really know who it is. Being able to verify Marquis Wuan is also an extraordinary experience.” Yuwen Du laughed heartily: “Perhaps this time we can meet again.”

Yuwendu was himself on the Cangtu Divine Cavalry, and there were many others from the Yuwen family in the King's tent cavalry. There were at least so many that Yuwendu couldn't directly rule out or pinpoint any individual.

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The Azure Diagram Divine Cavalry belong to the temple, and the Royal Camp cavalry guard the royal court.

As a renowned family of true blood, the Yuwen clan is internally as unclear as mud. The intricate interplay between divine authority and royal power is evident in this.

Lord Jiang listened attentively and observed carefully, enjoying lively conversation with Yuwen Du.

The place where a country receives foreign envoys is called "Minhe Temple," also known as "Hui Xian Hall."

Using a temple as a diplomatic location also speaks to the influence that Cangtu God had on this grassland empire.

The meaning of Huixian Guan needless to say, it is just a kind of interpretation added later.

And the word "Minhe" is also special. In the grassland language, it means "when twilight gathers," implying welcoming distinguished guests.

At the same time, Jiang Wang also knew. In the history of Mu Guo, there was a legendary figure named "Minhar", who was the only divine envoy in history who successfully preached in Zhongyu.

According to the *Mu lü*, during the peak of Minhar's missionary journeys, he traveled through Central Asia. Wherever he went, "streets were paved with gold bricks, and oxen were adorned with brocade, welcoming the divine messenger."

There is also a record saying: "With over 30,000 devotees, incense never ceased to burn before the deity. A thousand devout followers walked and collected alms."

On the grassland, there were tens of millions of believers, with over 30,000 followers. In terms of numbers, it was certainly not a large amount. However, its presence in the basic territory of the three major veins of Taoism held great significance.

He can be considered the most successful example of outward missionary work from the Azure Temple.

Minhe Temple was first built to welcome him home.

But he was unable to return to the prairie.

As dusk settled and people had yet to return home.

Later, the country of Mu used Minhe Temple as a place to welcome foreign envoys, and it remains so to this day. To be honest, there is also some religious meaning behind this.

The one who hosted the Minhe Temple was the Golden Crown Priest, Tu Hu, of the temple. His extraordinary nature can be gleaned from his surname alone.

The Tu family was a prestigious clan, second only to the Wuwen clan. The Golden Crown Sacrifice was a high-ranking official in the temple, second only to the Divine Crown.

He enjoys the support of both the Trueblood clans and the esteemed status within the temple. He wields considerable influence over the divine, the monarchy, and the tribes, making him an undeniable figure of power on the grasslands.

The important status of the Minhe Temple is also embodied in this.

Upon arriving at Minhe Temple with his entourage, Yuwen Tuo personally came out to greet them, demonstrating the weight he carried as the current Marquis of Wuan. Of course, the exchange between the two parties remained within the bounds of national etiquette and did not involve any closer interactions.

The struggle between secular and divine power, cooperating while also clashing, has been a constant theme on this prairie.

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Tui Hu possesses a striking appearance with a high nose, deep-set eyes, and handsome features. His identity and position inherently bring complexity to his character. He also exudes a cautious and restrained air, the kind of person who seems incapable of making mistakes. Every word and action he takes falls within appropriate bounds.

Jiang Wang was just about to send out the gifts prepared by the officials of the Ministry of Rites before his departure. After settling in under the guidance of a young boy from the Minhe Temple, Yuwen Tuo excitedly came over and invited him, saying that he would take the Great Qi Wu'an Hou to experience the beauty of the grasslands.

That's all because of your sake, and it wouldn't be good to embarrass him. So Jiang Wang just suspended his investigation into the Eye Immortal.

Along with the envious Jo-lin, whose eyes were green with envy, the three of them left in a carefree manner.

After leaving the solemn and majestic Minhe Temple, Yuwen Tuo felt his spirits lifted.

“Although our country might not have the Qin Lou Chu Guan, nor the elegant water pavilions of Qi or the cloud platforms of Jing, it possesses its own unique charm!” His braided hair trembled as he spoke with pride: "Lord, do you know about the Divine Grace Carriage"

Without waiting for Jiang Wang's reply, he was already intoxicated: "Fair maidens and youths, having bathed in the divine grace, with compassionate hearts, respecting their original intentions, offering their bodies in service, spreading virtue throughout the land... What beautiful words, beyond compare!"

Where did this word come from

Jiang Wang's expression was strange. Yuwen Du said he would take him to see the beauty of the grassland, and he thought it was like the Seven Views of Linzi. He didn't expect that it would be...

Since he was a diligent reader of history, he naturally knew about the fame of Shen'en Chariot.

The name is quite imposing, but it's actually just a cart. Oh, the kind with passenger compartments.

The earliest purpose was the propagation of the tribe.

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Historically, the grasslands environment was extremely harsh and nothing like its present-day splendor.

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Because of its proximity to the endless desert, it is plagued by demonic and deathly energy, with constant disasters occurring within. The white-haired wind that Jiang Wang encountered on the grasslands was insignificant compared to the calamities that plagued this place during its dark times.

At that time, migration was a dangerous undertaking, with little communication between tribes. Natural disasters were the lock, and many tribes were locked up and perished.

At that time, the grassland co-owner came up with a way to load eligible men and women into oxcarts, send them to major tribes on tour with escorts, and find suitable matches... After a night of spring breeze, they would leave.

At that time, the car was also known as the "Spring Car," taking its name from the meaning of endless life, gradually becoming a tradition.

Later, the Cangu Divine Teaching arose, and its divine emissaries used this tradition, amplifying it to win over followers.

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Because the young men and women on the spring carriage were all believers in the gods, bathed in divine light, they could amplify their joy. Compared to brothels and courtesans, it was incomparable. And there was no need to spend money, only faith was required. Wherever they went, long queues often formed...

This is a test.

Later, its name became "Divine Grace Vehicle," meaning the grace of the Celestial Diagram god to the faithful.

The story of Bodhisattvas and Arhats giving away their physical bodies is quite similar to this.

Yuwenda said mysteriously, "

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We're going there, not in some ordinary divine grace vehicle.

...but stayed in the Divine Grace Temple of the Heavenly Court. It's not open to the public, and inside are real divine women! Even I had a hard time getting an invitation.

“I’ve heard it too, I’ve heard it!” Qiao Lin was excited: “They say those divine flower women are each crystal clear, like frost and snow, with infinite charm!” Turning to see Jiang Wang’s expression, he immediately said solemnly: “My lord must go and criticize them!”

Jiang Wang waved his hand and said to Yuwen Du, "Yuwen brother, I appreciate your kindness, but forget it. I'm not interested in these things."

He doesn't need to be given alms, nor does he need this form of "being given alms", especially he doesn't want to be evangelized in this way.

The prairie is truly a dangerous place...

Yuwen Duo was stunned, apparently not expecting to be rejected.

Anyone who knows anything about the grasslands should know how much sincerity is behind the quota of Shen'en Temple.

But anyone who knows about the Shen En Temple would want to go and see it.

"Maybe I didn't explain it clearly." He paused, looked at Jiang Wang's face, and said in a low voice, "There are also divine men in the Shenen Temple..."

Joel immediately looked straight ahead, ears perked up.

Jiang Wang had to speak seriously: "Actually, I'd rather have Yu Wen bring me to see the scenery of the grassland... the real scenery. For example, Tianzhijing, I wonder if it's convenient now"

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Yu Wen Du laughed heartily: "Lord Hou wants to enjoy the scenery, of course it's convenient!"

Actually, the Sky Mirror is in its fishing moratorium period and it's forbidden for herders to approach it. But with Yuwen Tuo's status, making a special arrangement wouldn't be a problem.

Immediately, they turned and rode out of the city, the three of them on horseback, heading for the renowned God Mirror Lake.

As the largest lake on the prairie, it is like a mirror, inlaid in the boundless grassland. It is the center of the eastern prairie and the mother lake of the prairie people, nurturing too many lives.

It is like a piece of frozen amber, like a segment of the sky captured. So crystal clear, so tranquil.

No words can describe its beauty.

Only when you stand before that azure lake can you truly understand the feeling of "still water flowing in the heart".

There is a peaceful atmosphere here.

Cows, sheep, horses, moles, even lions, tigers, wolves, and herds of horses all leisurely drink water here, peacefully coexisting with each other.

On the vast, misty lake, one could occasionally see a few red fish, a few green turtles, and a flock of waterbirds.

The sound of a cow, the sound of a horse, the sound of rippling water, the sound of flapping wings, that is the most beautiful music.

Jiang Wang stood quietly by the lake, looking and listening for a long time.

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"My wish has come true," Jiang Wang smiled.

“I often came here when I was little, finding a secluded spot and sitting alone by the lake.” Yu Wen Duo said standing beside Jiang Wang, “Looking at it, my heart would become very peaceful. Even if things were really bad, they would eventually pass.”

Before this mirror, his voice involuntarily became light, completely different from his usual gruffness.

As for Jiang Wangzhi, he knew that Zhao Ruocheng had met Yu Wendu during the campaign against demons in the Borderland. It was quite a story that a true heir of a prestigious family like Yuwen would appear in such a place as the Borderland. There were many stories to be told about it.

Of course, everyone has a story to tell.

Look at Joel next to you, how sad and dejected he is. I'm sure he's also thinking about his troubles

"When did the ambassadors from other countries arrive, roughly speaking" Jiang Wang asked casually.

As the envoy of the Hegemon who arrived at the grassland first, he actually wanted to ask if the 牧國 had invited the Jing State to attend this ceremony. If it were Chun Yu Gui from Jing State, that would be fine, but if it were someone else...Before his departure, the Qi Tianzi had made it clear that when it was time for a sparring session, they must have one.

But it feels like adding salt to a wound, and I don't think it's appropriate to ask.

Meanwhile, Yuwen Tuo seemed unfazed and said enthusiastically: "Let's just do it these few days. The imperial edict has already been received."

"Who are they all" Jiang Wang asked with great interest.

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"The envoy from State Jing was Chen Suan, from State Chu came Dou Zhao, from State Jing it was Murong Longce, and from State Qin came Huang Bu Dong..." Yuwen Duo raised his fingers and counted them one by one. "Right, the Winter Emperor of Xueguo will also come in person!" Jiang Wang raised an eyebrow.

All those who came from the State of Jing and Qin were contestants under 30 years old in the competition held at the Yellow River meeting in 1939. Let's not talk about that for now. Dou Zhao had made an agreement beforehand, which can also be put aside for a moment...This Chen Shan is very confident!

Speaking of the fight back then in Starmoon Plain, he relied on the starlight bestowed by Master Guanyin, sweeping victory with ease. It was indeed a bit unfair to Chen Suan. It's understandable that Chen Suan felt dissatisfied. Jiang Wang completely admits it; if he only relied on his own strength at that time, he wasn't even Chen Suan's match.

But what day is it now

The Battle of Starmoon Origin is already a thing of the past.

“To think the Winter King would come in person” Jolinn chimed in, surprised. “Is it about the war with Xidu of Jing”

He wasn't a reckless person and wouldn't easily interrupt the conversation between Marquis Wu'an and the envoy from Mu.

But the arrival of the new True Monarch from the Snow Country, a powerful being known as the Winter Emperor, to attend the ceremony in Mu Guo is a strong signal.

As a qualified envoy, Marquis Wuan would naturally give this some thought.

But after all, he was on the territory of other people's country. As Marquis Wuan, there were some things that were inconvenient to speak out, and some questions that were not suitable to ask.

Then, the value of Qiao Lin is shown.

Matters that were inconvenient for the Marquis of Wu'an to ask, Qiao Lin bravely took on, speaking up courageously. This way, the people of Mu Guo would answer best; if they did not answer, the Marquis of Wu'an would not be embarrassed either.

"I don't know about that," Yuwen Duo chuckled. "We're all just here to observe the ceremony, there's no need to overthink it."

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As Yuwen Du explained this, it seemed as if he was intentionally hinting at something. Even saying directly – other countries want a lot, don't the Qi people want to strive for something

But Jiang Wang remained completely unresponsive.

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He was just curious... How could Jolin, who was so sad and regretful just a moment ago, suddenly become so proud

Well, Chen's celestial divination is quite remarkable. After he flowers, it becomes even more unpredictable. If we match up, we should simplify things and avoid making the battle complex...

"Are you also curious about the Winter Emperor" Looking at Jiang Wang's thoughtful expression, Yuwen Duo kindly said, "When the time comes, if there are any banquets, I will arrange you in a suitable position."

Jiang Wang waved his hand: "The strength is not on the same level at all, and getting closer is meaningless."

He strolled along the lakeshore, chatting idly: "Speaking of the Snow Country, I have a brilliant friend who went there to travel before. It's been ages since we last connected, I wonder how he's doing now..."

Thump.

A few ripples, a lingering echo.

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