The Beiyi soldiers who escorted Zhang Xiaowu and others pressed them and asked them to kneel to Park Xianyeol, Su Yu was forced to kneel on the ground, but Zhang Xiaowu and Wang Yijin stood up straight and resolutely did not kneel. Seeing this, Su Yu also struggled to stand up, but was pressed to the ground, Zhang Xiaowu suddenly knocked down the two guards behind him with his head, and the Beiyi people panicked for a while, and pulled out their waist swords to block in front of Park Xianyeol, worried that he would assassinate. But Zhang Xiaowu did not move, straightened his waist and said proudly: "We represent the Holy Han Empire, and letting the Holy Han Empire kneel in front of your country means that your country has no sincerity in this negotiation." Is the Shogun really refusing to negotiate? The Holy Han Empire came here with full sincerity, hoping that the Holy Han Beiyi would be repaired again, but if the general wanted Beiyi to be isolated in the far north, to be the enemy of the Shen Ya, and to be the enemy of the Holy Han, then we can kneel, because you don't need friends, let alone allies. He turned to look at the Beiyi translator beside him, who was about to speak, only to hear Park Hyunyeol directly say in a very pure Longdu accent Chinese: "They are the messengers of negotiations, there is no need to kneel, in addition, I understand the Shenghan dialect, but you don't seem to understand the Beiyi dialect." Sure enough, it is an arrogant saint Han person, who feels that he is the kingdom of heaven everywhere, and looks down on his neighbors around him, so it's no wonder you don't have any friends. ”

Before Su Yu could speak, Zhang Xiaowu smiled again: "The general is wrong, it's not that we think of ourselves as the superior kingdom of the Celestial Empire, but that there are too many saints and Han Neng, and we seem mediocre." ”

Su Yucai said: "Your Excellency, we are the messengers of peace talks, not today's mortal enemies. If not, the country will no longer be a friend of others. However, how can a man live in the world without friends? Between countries, is it true that they will never be enemies again? Now, my holy man has extended the hand of friendship, if you refuse, will you not regard the fate of the country and the people as child's play? ”

Park Hyunyeol is familiar with the culture of the Central Plains, and he can understand both the vernacular and the elegant language, but he snorted coldly, and the guards moved the chairs, but they did not loosen them.

The three low stools were placed in the center, and the three of them sat helplessly in the center, and the surrounding Beiyi people surrounded them as if watching street juggling, staring at them.

The three of them looked at each other, all with a hint of helplessness, and the Beiyi people were crushing them in momentum, thus creating a psychological advantage in negotiations. But fortunately, the other party is willing to negotiate, and the purpose of their trip is a good start, Zhang Xiaowu said that this Park Hyunyeol is really an old fox.

Several Beiyi staff and civil officials talked in Beiyi dialect behind Park Hyun-yeol, and the interpreter naturally wouldn't translate for Zhang Xiaowu and them, so Zhang Xiaowu and the three of them could only stare at Park Hyun-yeol with big eyes, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

After a while, Park Hyunyeol asked directly, "Your emperor sent you, are you afraid?" ”

Su Yu looked at Zhang Xiaowu inquiringly, Zhang Xiaowu nodded at him, and Su Yu said: "My emperor is sympathetic and loves the people, and knows that if the war continues, not only will the people of the Holy Han Empire fall into a sea of suffering, but the people of other countries will also have a hard time. Therefore, our emperor is benevolent, and hereby sends our ministers to find important neighbors, hoping to negotiate peace. ”

Park Hyunyeol smiled faintly, shook his head and shouted: "Peace talks? No way! ”

Su Yuqi said: "Why not? ”

An old and obese Beiyi civil official stood up and accused: "The Holy Han is immortal, my Beiyi heart is not dead, you are just hypocritical!" ”

Zhang Xiaowu said: "Water is impermanent, was our choice wrong back then?" General, if you were Emperor Taiqian thirty years ago, and faced with civil strife in a vassal country, how would you choose? This is a very insidious question, if Park Hyun-yeol really empathizes, it will cause other Beiyi civil officials to mistakenly think that he is ambitious, but if he does not empathize, Park Hyun-yeol will not be able to answer this question.

Park Hyunyeol was obviously shocked by Zhang Xiaowu's trap, and after carefully looking at the dignified-looking and ambitious young man in front of him, he couldn't help but rub his beard and say, "Who are you?" ”

Su Yu hurriedly said: "Deputy Imperial Envoy Zhang Xianzhi." ”

Park Hyunyeol shook his head and said, "No, I'm asking him about his former identity." ”

Su Yu said again: "The seven-grade imperial study room is the bookstore." ”

"Oh? Is he the scrivener of the Imperial Study? Park Hyunyeol said curiously, "I heard that in the imperial study of Shenghan, only the top 30 Jinshi of the imperial examination will be accepted, what talent does this young Jinshi have?" You can't be a fake, right? Hahaha...... In this way, you can write a poem now, and if you can't write a poem, it will prove that your identity is fake, and then there is no need for this negotiation to continue. ”

Su Yu looked at Zhang Xiaowu anxiously, and said in his heart How could there be a mistake here, you shouldn't talk too much, now it's okay, let you write poems in the future with a murderous martial artist - the negotiation is hopeless. However, Wang Yijin's eyes lit up, he knew that Zhang Xiaowu was both civil and military, and he used poetry to crush the students of Hunzhou and Daizhou in the Cuiyan Pavilion of the Two Wolf Cities, and he definitely had real skills, how could he be stumped by this group of Beiyi sticks?

Zhang Xiaowu smiled contemptuously and asked, "Is it that if I make a poem, you will untie us and talk about it?" If you can't make poetry, you will kill us for entertainment? ”

Park Hyunyeol nodded and said, "You write well, let's talk about it again, if you don't write well, what's the use of keeping you?" ”

Zhang Xiaowu asked again: "Can there be a bit of a question?" ”

Park Hyunyeol said: "Let's take the wind and snow in the north as the theme, right?" ”

Su Yu suddenly said: "I'm here, I wrote ...... before"

"Shut up, just let him come." Park Hyunyeol pointed at Jang Hyo-woo and sneered.

Zhang Xiaowu searched his mind and recalled, suddenly thought of a poem he once had, got up and said, "I'm done." ”

"Done?" The crowd was amazed.

Zhang Xiaowu chanted: "The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking at the northern wilderness, only the remaining recklessness; On the banks of the Jialan River, it was suddenly lost. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red makeup, which is extraordinarily enchanting. There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Cherish the past and present, Wenzhi Wutao, Tiantang Shenghan, each leading the way, all in the past, a few romantic figures, but also look at the present. ”

The masterpiece of the great man was partially changed by Zhang Xiaowu, but it still shocked the world. The poems of the great man are full of romanticism and heroism, and have a strong appeal, which makes people feel that there is a picture of thousands of miles in front of them. Not only Park Hyunyeol stood up, but other Beiyi officials who knew Chinese also stood up, looking at the young man in front of him in surprise and inexplicable, this young man's mind and courage calmed others.

Park Hyunyeol carefully recalled the artistic conception of this poem, and was still addicted to it, and those who could write such poems did not live up to the name of the imperial examination. He put away his contempt and asked, "Does this poem have a name?" ”

"Saibeiqu."

"What a Saibei song, what a Saibei song!" Park Hyun-yeol applauded and laughed, "When drinking, drinking!" Someone's coming......"

The chubby Beiyi civil official hurriedly reminded: "General, General, the poem is a good poem, but this poem is ambitious, and this person's identity is by no means simple." He turned to face Zhang Xiaowu and reprimanded, "Say, who are you?" ”

"The Holy Han is a nobody!" Zhang Xiaowu smiled modestly, "Untie up!" ”

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