2084 Reunion Banquet

The time and place are not right, so it is destined to not be able to give the Wing King a grand welcome ceremony, Xiao Letian is a little ashamed, and of course the Wing King can see this little bit of caution on the part of the brothers.

"Don't come with me to this set, I've seen a lot of pomp and circumstance, some of which you can't even think of, back then, in Tianjing City, those people's extravagance is unimaginable!"

"But what can I do in the end? The fire is boiling oil, the flowers are brocade, it is destined to not last, and in the end everything is not in vain? How much do you want to give me a grand welcome ceremony? Do I have that good fortune to enjoy?"

"This is Europe, and it's the capital of the United Kingdom, if you don't be a man with your tail between your legs, do you have to find yourself unhappy?"

"If there is wine, I want to drink...... "Yiwang rushed into the restaurant and began to rummage through the wine cabinet, "There is no wine from my hometown, I have always drunk foreign wine in the past few years, and I will be hungry for the ...... of liquor"

Xiao Lotian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I didn't bring much liquor, there seemed to be a few jars of Jian Nanchun in the bilge...... Wang Ju, you asked Liu Dadao to prepare a few small stir-fried dishes from his hometown, and by the way, he brought up the liquor, I have also drunk foreign wine for three months, and my taste has changed when I drink with these foreign devils......"

The Wing King grabbed a handful of dried fruits on the table, threw a few crispy almonds into his mouth, and muttered in his mouth, "Who is Liu Dadao?"

"Oh, it's an imperial chef sent by the Forbidden City, his skills are very good, and he is a great way to make soup......"

"What? the Imperial Chef of the Forbidden City!" the Wing King glared at the time, "You are confused! Isn't this a Manchu spy? Do you want to keep such a person...... Why didn't you get off the ship with Emperor Tongzhi?"

Wang Ju saw that King Yi was angry, and hurriedly persuaded: "Lord Wang, don't be angry, Liu Dadao, our CIA is a person who has investigated three or four times, although he is an imperial chef, he is not a celebrity in the Forbidden City, and he has nothing to do with the high-level ......"

"No!" Wing King's eyes stood up, "Wang Huaiyuan, you are also a person who has seen the fall of the Heavenly Kingdom, the Manchu Qing are not so stupid, two or three hundred years of heritage, God knows how many diehards they have?"

"Blasting out, I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go! Send someone to control it now, and send it directly to Jae-chun tomorrow, confused!"

After a reprimand, Wang Ju made a big red face, and he didn't dare to disobey and hurry down to carry out the order, Liu Dadao was temporarily put on vacation, and tonight's side dishes were replaced by a Cantonese chef.

There were only Xiao Lotian and Wing King left in the room, and the prince sighed, "I'm sorry, you should have ordered it, I was a little overstepping......"

Xiao Letian looked at the Wing King with deep eyes, "Old brother, is it interesting for you to say these words? Do you think that I am the kind of person who is Zhu Yuanzhang or Zhao Kuangyin, unloading the mill and killing the donkey? Or is it not allowed to be a hero? Do you think I am guarding against you?"

"You think too low of me! Brother, I have only been a prime minister until now, and they forced me to give me the title of head of state, and I don't have an imperial dream, let alone a great desire for power, why are you suffering......?"

The Wing King waved his hand, "Don't say it, I know your thoughts, I'm not showing you, I'm showing them everything I said and doing!

"I believe in you, but I'm still a little worried about those veterans who have experienced the kingdom of heaven, which big dye vat have they soaked in, and God knows what evil will happen in the future?"

"I said the ugly things in advance, just to get rid of their idea of me as a banner...... Brother, I really won't go back to the Qing Dynasty, and I'll never go back!"

Xiao Lotian knew that the Wing King was really cold, and his heart of striving for fame and fortune and making contributions had already been cold, "Don't say that, the fallen leaves have to return to the roots, let's go back and see!"

Maybe when I get old, I will settle in Nanyang or Ryukyu or Fuso, which is a little closer to my hometown, but I really won't set foot in the land of the Qing Dynasty again!"

The two of them talked about their hearts and minds, and after a while, the hatch was pushed open, and Fang Guan, who had just touched up his makeup, walked in with a smile, and saw Xiao Letian kneeling without saying a word.

"The slave has seen the master......!

How could Xiao Letian make her kneel, now Fang Guan is wearing the kind of big petticoat that is popular in Europe, that is, the exaggerated big skirt that uses steel wire to prop up a keel and then cover silk.

From a distance, a woman is the same as a tumbler, this kind of clothes can't kneel at all, and it is estimated that she will roll down if she kneels.

"Stinky girl, hippie smiling face, get up, what rules are there for kneeling! Didn't I tell you a long time ago, from the moment you decided to stay in Europe, you are a free man, don't call me master in the future......"

Fang Guan did not kneel down, but he was deeply blessed, and the tears in his eyes fell on his skirt, "The lord gave me freedom, it is the kindness of the lord, but I can't forget my identity, I will always be a slave in front of the lord......"

Fang Guan's mood was extremely complicated, he looked at Xiao Letian and knew very well in his heart that everything he had was given by this man, don't look at the fact that he is now in the European social circle, it is also through this man's power and money.

Without countless money to open the way, and without the right to escort, Fang Guan, a weak woman, may have been eaten alive by those lustful nobles and officials.

Fang Guan knew that he couldn't leave Xiao Letian, because without him, his ability to survive would be completely gone. But Fang Guan, who tasted the sweetness of freedom, was unwilling to return to the circle of slaves again.

Tangled in her heart, she didn't know what to say when she sat in the cabin, and she didn't have the agility of the previous communication field at all.

Xiao Letian didn't notice Fang Guan's expression, his full attention was still on the conversation with the Wing King, listening to the report of the prince, he knew that the development of the Zhongpu Foundation was far better than what was said in the telegram.

The wine and food were served up like water, and the miscellaneous people were not the waiters but these executives of the Chinese nationality, Luo Huo held a large plate of braised lion's head, put it on the table, and pinched one and threw it in his mouth.

Sima Yun carried a jar of bamboo leaves, patted the mud seal, and the fragrance of the wine overflowed.

Xiang Ying served a plate of white chopped chicken, and Jin Sanshun held a crockpot of fragrant chicken soup...... Everyone brought in a dish, then put it down and didn't leave, and soon the cabin was crowded with the core high-ups of the expedition.

A top-secret reception of the highest level gradually kicked off.

In the cabin under the bilge, where people were resting, Liu Dadao lay on the bed, thinking non-stop: "Why don't you let me cook? Is my identity exposed? What is Xiao Lotian doing? Who is here?"

"No, I have to go see ......"