Chapter 67. Diplomacy is no small matter

"Lord Yun, Lord ......"

Another small official stumbled into the door, and this time he didn't care about whispering, and reported in a panic: "Huaiyuanyi sent someone to spread the word, saying that Anhou and the ambassador of Mian Myanmar had an argument about southern affairs, and Lord Zhang said that he asked Lord Dongfang to come over quickly and turn around. ā€

Taiping Hou, Master Zhang, these words were heard by Dongfang Yi in his ears, and he frowned deeply, this is in ......

"Dongfang Xielulang, then you ...... quickly" Yun Rui's words were only halfway through, but he was stopped and cut off by Dongfang Yi, and hurriedly said "Farewell to the official" and threw his sleeves out of the door.

When he drove to Huaiyuanyi, Dongfang Yi's thoughts were calm.

After getting off the bus, I saw that there were soldiers neatly lined up at the gate of Huaiyuan Station, and the gate was surrounded by water. Dongfang Yi secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and it might be stiff inside.

He got out of the carriage, walked quickly into the hall where the envoys of the Fanbang were entertained, and went straight to the main hall, Jiang Li followed closely behind him, and before the two of them could get close, they heard a voice like a bell saying:

"No! That Pu Navadia is too bold! Mu Liao was the Tusi who defected when he recovered Dian Zhou, and he should be handed over to my Daqian to deal with, what is the purpose of you treating him as a guest? ā€

As soon as the words fell, a voice with an exotic accent said bluntly: "Hou Ye An, I have always admired the kingdom of Daqian, but how can the name of our king be called Hou Ye?" Isn't it too much to ignore our face of Myanmar? ā€

"What if Ben Hou weighed it, isn't the name called? You and I are willing to call him 'Pua-Navatia', it's long and tongue-twisting, it's not because you don't know how to avoid taboos when you name him, you call him 'Puanava' or something at every turn, don't call it all, you know who I'm talking about? Isn't it, Your Excellency the Prime Minister of Puah Navamomer Tea. ā€

Dongfang Yi smiled and shook his head, knowing that the tongue twister was still screaming so cheerfully, who would believe that Hou Ye was not a heart like this? There is really a father and a daughter, and he is naughty......

Jiang Li peeked at the side, and saw that the eldest young master's face was gentle, and he also had a hint of a smile, as if he thought of the old past, and then his eyes sank, and he had cut off the memories in an instant.

Jiang Li saw that Dongfang Yi was suffering so much, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his eyes.

Dongfang Yimai stepped inside and said loudly: "It is not easy to face His Excellency the Prime Minister of Burma who has come from afar, thousands of miles away. The next official is late, and he is guilty of sin. ā€

Laughing into the door, at a glance I saw several people dressed in foreign costumes surrounding an old man dressed brightly, with a white scarf wrapped around his head, a lot of pearls and jade beads on his neck, and a flower ball around his waist.

It's just that no matter how fancy the prime minister is, the color on his face is not as varied, with blue and white, trembling fingers and trembling lips, it seems like a heart attack.

Dongfang Yi's heart sank: it is said that "diplomacy is no trivial matter", and he is afraid of any mistakes when he is careful about the envoys, not to mention pointing at people's noses and scolding. Who brought the yƬ marquis to greet him? The intentions are really ......

The prime minister saw that the new man was not very old, with a handsome face and a bearded jaw, and he did not know where it came from, so he said firmly: "Who is Your Excellency?" ā€

Zhang Cong, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, introduced: "This is the eldest son of General Zhennan. ā€

"Oh?" The Prime Minister of the Facing Burmese State Puah Navamomo Tea (hereinafter referred to as the "Prime Minister of the Facing Burmese State") had a flickering eye, obviously knowing the prestige of General Zhennan, "It turned out to be the son of the East?" I also have a few sides of relationship with Ling Zun, I don't know if Ling Zun is still healthy? ā€

"It's very healthy, why haven't you heard that good people don't live long?" Taiping Hou Anlu answered without being salty or indifferent.

The Prime Minister of Myanmar didn't seem to know that the second half of this sentence was "a thousand years of disaster", and he showed a puzzled look on his face, but with such a fork, the tense atmosphere just now faded a little. The prime minister snorted, no longer arguing with An Lu, and only asked Zhang Cong: "Lord Shangshu, I have admired the customs of your country for a long time, and as soon as I entered this hotel, I felt that every flower and grass were so elegant. I wonder if you can take me around and have a tour? ā€

Zhang Cong said with a smile: "Of course, of course," at a glance, he saw that the ambassador stationed in Huaiyuan Post did not look right, and he glanced at him, and he had an extra heart in his heart, and changed his words, "It's just that the official has just ordered to prepare a luncheon, why don't you eat first, Your Excellency, and then browse after you are done?" ā€

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Cong breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the banquet hall with the prime minister, Taiping Hou and Dongfang Yi, and simply Huaiyuan The officials left behind in the post moved very quickly, and the banquet hall was extremely neatly packed up, enough to entertain guests. The carpet was laid out in front of the hall, and all kinds of fresh melons and fruits, seasonal snacks were placed on both sides and on the first table, and even the dancers of the teaching department were ready, standing on one side with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, just waiting for the VIPs to sit down and perform.

Isn't that decent? So what was that ambassador doing just now?

The prime minister was presented to the top, and the look on his face looked better, but when he looked to the left, he found that it was the Taiping Marquis who was accompanying him, so he immediately lowered his face and said, "Can you let Dongfang Gongzi sit next to me?" I'd like to hear from Childe about the general's current situation. ā€

There was already a Taiping Marquis sitting next to him, and if Dongfang Yi also sat down, he would invisibly squeeze out Zhang Cong's position, so as soon as the prime minister said this, the hall was quiet for a while.

Dongfang Yi stood up, but did not step forward, only stood in place and held his breath, looking deferential and harmless.

An Lu snorted coldly and said in his heart: It's really the son of a mouse who can make holes, look at this innocent face, his father is not so good at acting at his age.

"Of course you can," Zhang Cong took over with a smile, and ordered someone to move Dongfang Yi's seat to the right side of the prime minister, and he sat in the secondary seat on the right side.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zhang Cong confessed to everyone, got up and left, and when he got outside, he saw the ambassador who was eye-to-eye with him, who was pacing back and forth at the door of the banquet hall with an anxious face, and when he saw him come out, he hurriedly greeted him and saluted: "See my lord." ā€

"What's the panic?" Zhang Cong frowned, "What the hell is going on?" ā€

The ambassador said: "My lord, this Huaiyuan post has been deserted for 20 years, and I ...... the next official."

"What do you mean by 'famine'? Your Huaiyuanyi should be a field? Zhang Cong snorted unhappily, "As an official of the imperial court, every word and deed represents the face of the imperial court, and every move has to be thought about, but you can't talk nonsense." ā€

The ambassador was suffocated, why did he seem to think that the adult's words were a bit of a reference to Sang scolding Huai, and the intention was not to accuse himself, right?

"Yes, yes," said the ambassador, after only a moment's pause, "the envoy came suddenly, and we weren't ready." ā€

(To be continued.) )