Chapter 576: May Song No
Wumur and the others, who had just slipped in again in the free time, saw this scene at first sight when they stepped into the big tent, their angry eyes were blue, and they were crazy with jealousy.
Originally, I thought about waiting a little longer and waiting until the bonfire in the evening to make a move, but now I couldn't bear it.
Turning around and secretly glancing at the young men, he stepped forward and saluted Dayan Khan with one leg: "Great Khan, today is so lively, according to the rules of my Mongolian tribe, a bonfire should be held to celebrate." I also hope that the Great Khan will allow us, and I will ask for this errand, and I will do it properly. ”
Dayan Khan listened to this, frowned, and said, "Umur, what you said is not wrong. But in this weather, how do you do that bonfire meeting?"
Umur looked up and smiled: "Great Khan, the bonfire will be danced around the fire, accompanied by spirits, and there are horns against wrestling and frolicking, how cold is it." I, the Mongols, have lived on the steppe for generations, climbing ice and lying in the snow, and we are not even afraid of death, so why should we be afraid of a little wind and cold? The intention of His Majesty is to show the Ming envoys the majesty of our good Mongolian men, and I implore the Great Khan to grant me this opportunity. ”
As soon as these words came out, Dayan Khan's eyes froze, and his heart moved quite willingly. Where could he not understand Umur's thoughts, the various situations of the deputy envoy of the Great Ming Qin Mission, again and again, made him lose face several times, maybe this bonfire meeting can really make up for it.
As Umur said, the Mongols have lived in this bitter cold land for generations, and the cold tolerance is already hundreds of times stronger than the Central Plains.
Moreover, it is also possible to take this opportunity to let Le Tuer see the cowardice of the Qingming people, maybe he will change his mind and abandon the kid surnamed Su?
Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Yu Mian with a smile, and said in a proud voice: "Lord Yu, I don't know what you think? Our Mongolian bonfire conference is the highest etiquette for entertaining guests, and it is the most lively, but this weather is a little inappropriate, but I don't know if you Mingren can withstand it?"
Yu Mian's face was ugly, depressed, he had to burn a brazier and wear a felt blanket in the house during the day, but this was still exposed to the house at night, do you need to ask if you can stand it?
But at this moment, he couldn't help but back down, this topic seemed to be just entertainment, but in fact it was a disguised provocation. If he refuses to agree, the little advantage that he has easily created before will be in vain. If this is passed back, will he still live?
But if you want to agree, wouldn't that mean your old life? Not to mention that when the time comes, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, that image is that he will no longer want to maintain the so-called Shangbang Celestial Empire, and I am afraid that the final outcome will most likely be the same as not agreeing, or it will end up in a downward spiral.
This is completely a conspiracy, although there is a suspicion of killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, but he can't avoid it, and directly pushes him into the corner.
It was the trouble caused by that little shaft again! He couldn't help but hate in his heart, and glanced at Su Mo coldly, but he was silent for a while.
was embarrassed, and suddenly felt Gu Heng behind him gently tugging on his clothes, and immediately asked to change his clothes for the time being, got up and went back. Gu Heng next to him hurriedly confessed, got up and followed.
The two turned to the back, and Yu Mian couldn't bear it anymore, stomping his feet in disgust and cursing in a low voice. Gu Heng frowned slightly, but immediately returned to normal, and said calmly: "Why bother Dong Weng, this matter is easy to hear." ”
Yu Mian was overjoyed and asked anxiously, "Why did you break it?"
Gu Heng got closer, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Dong Weng Mo has not forgotten that the envoys of the two countries will make each other, and if they formally sign a contract, it will be carried out under the bright sky and at noon, which is the right way." But if it's just a dinner party, it doesn't matter what is going on, you can just make people go. This so-called bonfire meeting was obviously directed by the other party against Deputy Envoy Su. The adults can understand the excuse, and only let the deputy envoy replace him. Under the command of the deputy envoy of the student Guan Su, all of them are tigers and wolves, and they are all warriors with strong blood, and they must not disappoint the adults. ”
Yu Mian was overjoyed, and nodded frequently, thinking so. turned around and patted Gu Heng on the shoulder, and sighed: "Xingji is really talented, this is a good response." What kind of bonfire meeting, but the barbarian border is vulgar and unbearable, the old man, as a clear stream in the world, how can he be willing to degenerate? That's it. ”
Anyway, when you turn around and go back first, this will go chic and free, and there is no more than half a point before the rush look.
Gu Heng sighed secretly, shook his head slightly, stopped speaking, and took a few steps to catch up.
When he returned to the feast, he spoke what he had said. only excused himself from being unwell and not accustomed to the noisy night, so the deputy envoy Su Mo led people to the banquet to show the friendship between the two parties.
Wu Muer and the others were originally trying to deal with Su Mo alone, and they couldn't look down on Mian Zhengyan, so they naturally had no opinion. Only Dayan Khan was slightly polite, and after repeated comforts, he uncovered this section and did not mention it.
Su Mo watched coldly, and secretly sneered in his heart. Stretched out his hand and touched the knife hidden in his sleeve, and when his eyes were slightly closed, the meaning of Senhan flashed away.
A group of turtle grandchildren, really think he is a turtle? He doesn't even understand the rules of a Mongolian banquet? Not to mention that he has also been to the grassland to play in his later life, and he has been exposed to these rules, but he has not, before entering the grassland this time, he also specially asked someone to ask about some taboos, and where is he really stupid and greedy for a meat cutting knife?
The reason why he pretended to be crazy and stupid was just to touch the family belongings in a bright and bright way.
With his ability to mutate at the moment, his speed and strength have been greatly transformed, although he is far from the legendary ten thousand enemies, but it is more than enough to deal with two or three strong men.
But at this moment, in the heart of the enemy, there is danger everywhere all the time, and if you can have more protection, you will have more points, and you may be able to turn the world around with this extra little bit of support. And for him, an inconspicuous but sharp weapon is the unpredictable strange soldier.
As for the so-called bonfire meeting at night, it must have been deliberately set up by the other party against him. But since it is so clearly declared, the means can only be put on the surface. Otherwise, Bendayan himself would not have been able to afford to lose that man.
As long as it is not a secret hand, with the fat man and others around him, and the rice balls and Jin Jia to rely on, he dare not say that he swept the entire royal court, but it is appropriate to only protect himself.
It's just that Yu Mian pushed himself out as a shield so grandly, which made him a little unhappy. Yes, after listening to the negotiation twice, his eyes rolled, and he thought about adding something to Yu Mian to block his plan, and also let this old bastard suffer a little crime.
When he was pouting and wanted to speak, he suddenly saw a person behind Yu Mian slamming his eyes at him, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and swallowed back the words, just glanced at Gu Heng deeply, and finally endured it.
Gu Heng secretly wiped a cold sweat, he was really afraid that this master would have a seizure regardless of it, if that was the case, Da Ming's face would be really embarrassed. In that case, of course, it would be very disadvantageous to the crown, and it would also be a great disadvantage to Su Mo.
Fortunately, this supposedly bold and unscrupulous master finally gave face, and endured it at the last moment. But when I turn around, I must also find an opportunity to give him an explanation, otherwise I am afraid that this board will fall on his head.
Thinking about it like this, I can't help but feel bitter in my heart. It seems that he can't escape the sin of bitter cold at night.
Not to mention that the few of them have their own calculations in their hearts here, and after the Umur finally finalized it, their hearts are finally decided. Just squinted at Tululetu smiling and getting together with Su Mo, his face was full of charm and charm, and he couldn't help but feel jealous again.
Secretly gritting your teeth, your heart will make you proud for a while. But it also added a bit of blockage to this guy and made him ugly.
Thinking of this, he first pretended to be a bonfire in the evening and got Dayan Khan's permission, and turned around and cheered loudly. Immediately, with the momentum of the surge, he stroked his chest and said loudly to everyone: "This celebration is just singing and dancing." I have already danced in Mongolia, and I have always heard that the Central Plains Ming Dynasty has a long history and excellent talent, so why not show a few hands to open my eyes?"
As soon as these words came out, all the people in the Ming delegation were furious. You know, Hugh said that the two countries were envoys to each other, that is, between ordinary people's families, how could the host let the guests perform singing and dancing entertainment?
Dayan Khan's face couldn't help but change, and he couldn't help but strangle Umur on the spot. The people of the Ming Dynasty didn't know the details, they only thought that the Umur was deliberately insulting, but he knew that the Umur really didn't understand these etiquette, and what he did was just for Su Mo.
was having a headache how to explain, and the king of the right tent suddenly said in a gloomy voice: "We barbarians, what do we say, but we don't pay attention to those." If the Ming envoy has to find his own reason, he must blame us. But then again, it is the Umur's words that are inappropriate, and the Ming mission is not suitable for singing and dancing for entertainment, but since this deputy envoy of Su has been rewarded by my family's Great Khan and favored by my family's Beiji, it is not a rude request to sing and compose. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be amazed, and then they all nodded one after another, quite concerned. You Su Mo is like a Mongolian son-in-law, singing and dancing at this feast, but it is not about the diplomatic relations between the two countries.
Tululetu also had beautiful eyes shining, looking at Su Mo expectantly. She is simple-minded, and when Mongolian boys and girls fall in love, they also have the form of duet love songs, so they don't think much about it. She prefers to see her lover, who can show her multi-faceted talents, and let the people see it.
Su Mo smiled freely, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, but seeing the girl's bright and expectant eyes, thinking that he felt guilty about her, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. Isn't it just singing and dancing? Brother may be almost bad, but I really don't know anything about this, I'm afraid that I won't be able to shock you.
Thinking like this, it is not hypocritical, and he immediately stood up, while secretly brewing to see how to do it.
Wu Muer next to him suddenly sneered: "We heard that the people of the Central Plains have always been the best at soft and soft millet tunes, but I'm afraid that my Mongolian man can't listen to it." If Su Caizi is going to sing this, I think it will be avoidable, to be honest, I'm really afraid of hearing and vomiting. I'm sorry, what do we Mongolian men say, if there is any offense, I have to bear with Su Caizi. ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the people in the Ming Mission changed, and they secretly shouted that it was not good. Han people fill in the lyrics and compose music, pay attention to a subtle and tactful, although there is that heroic sound, but also mostly to compare rhetoric, to the scene of romance, the most pay attention to the artistic conception.
If it is placed in the Central Plains, the natural singer is generous, and the hearer is excited. But if here, in the face of these barbarian and straightforward people, I am afraid that no matter how passionate the tune is, it will also play the piano to the cow, and it will be relegated to a minor key.
The so-called high and low, Gai Mo is like this, but he is entangled with these barbarians, and where can he be reasonable. For a while, everyone looked at Su Mo worriedly.