Chapter 33: The Ox's First Feast (2)

"Why, isn't the little prince used to using bows and arrows? Naza, you can shoot this arrow on behalf of the little prince. Nasimo pointed to the bull, "Without three or five years of hard work and superior arm strength, it would be difficult to shoot it down with an arrow." ”

The young warrior named Nazha was about to ask for a bow and arrow from Lai Xing'er, but he heard Lai Xing'er ask Nasimo: "When the little king first arrived in your country, he did not know the customs, but the general asked the little king to shoot the bull to death with one arrow?" ”

Nasimo pretended to be surprised and said: "As an ambassador of peace, the little prince doesn't even know the custom of my Tubo people to shoot cattle and feast guests." If the little prince is not good at this, it doesn't matter if my son Nazha does it for him. ”

Lai Xing'er glanced at the bull in the courtyard again, and saw that it was stretching out its two thick horns, and was looking at itself with blank eyes. He had made up his mind in his heart, took out an arrow from his quiver, put it on his bow, and said to Nasima: "If the general is to test Xiao Wang's archery skills, Xiao Wang dares to disobey his fate?" But when I first arrived in your mansion, I saw blood, which was ominous. It's ugly. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a feathered arrow flew out of the bowstring and passed through the two horns of the bull, and the red cloth covering the bull's head fell to the ground. He has followed Jing Xuan to practice martial arts in the past two years, and his archery skills have been a small success, so he doesn't want to come in handy here today.

"The criteria are accurate, if you use this arrow method to face the enemy, your strength is still a little worse." Na Simo commented in a critical tone, "The little prince doesn't want to see the blood, and Na reluctantly can't come, but this fresh ox blood little prince is not blessed to enjoy." As he spoke, he waved at the young man holding the tray and made a gesture to let Xing'er into the main hall.

There is almost no decoration in the main hall of Nafu, except for a complete tiger skin hanging on the wall facing the door, indicating that this is the residence of a military general.

There are five pairs of seats in the shape of a zigzag in the room, and Lai Xing'er walks into the room. I couldn't help but wonder when I saw that only the young woman in full costume sat on the lower seat on the right, and the rest of the seats were still empty. Na Ximo, who was following behind, led Lai Xing'er to the seat on the left, and explained to him: "Today is a family banquet specially set up by Na for the little prince, and I didn't call an outsider to come, so the little prince is invited to sit down." ”

Those outside the threshold are still respectful to see this situation. Hurriedly stepped into the door, walked a few steps, and asked loudly: "There is no distinction between respect and inferiority, is this the hospitality of the Tibetan people?" ”

Hearing this, Na Ximo turned his head to look Shang Jing up and down, and asked Danba, who was standing by the door, in a sharp voice: "Didn't you invite Prince Mu to come alone?" Who is he? ”

Without waiting for Danba to answer, Shang Jing asked Nasimo in a hoarse voice: "Our family is lonely and unheard, and there is something unclear, and we want to seek advice from the famous General Nasimo. ”

Nasimo saw him bowing back and forth. The words were polite, and the anger in his chest disappeared a little invisibly, and he was stunned and teased: "You old eunuch, what do you have to say, let's listen to it?" ”

Shang Jing stepped in front of Lai Xing'er, and said to Na Ximo: "Our family is my emperor's own seal, and we are always treated from the three grades, may I ask the general how many grades of the official residence is now?" ”

At that time, the Tibetan dynasty and China had several generations of marriage and communication with Middle Earth. All the rules and regulations have been modeled after Middle-earth and have made major changes, and it is no longer the pattern of the original inter-tribal alliance. However, when it comes to the completeness of the official system, it is still far from being comparable with Middle-earth.

Nasimo was named a general by the Tibetan Zanpu, in charge of the country's soldiers and horses, and the power in his hands was the same as that of the generalissimo of Middle-earth, but he did not have any rank, and now he was asked by Shang Jing. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't answer, and he stiffened his neck and said angrily, "Why do you ask this?" Your master is here, where is your place to speak? ”

Shang Jing smiled and said, "That's what the general said." His Royal Highness King Mu is the eldest son of our emperor, and when it comes to identity. Naturally, he is the little master of our family. In front of the master, although our family is in rank and rank with the prime minister, we only have the share of standing beside us, how dare we sit in the middle, and there is no courtesy. I don't know how General Na should act in front of the son of Zampu, so I asked for advice. ”

As far as Xing'er saw, Shang Jing was pardoned by the emperor this time, and since returning to the forbidden palace, he has been like two people when he was in the East Palace two years ago. Especially along the way, knowing that he was not the king of harmony, he still personally led the horse and stared, and he was courteous before and after the saddle, so that Lai Xing'er wondered if there was something wrong with his brain after two years of hard labor, and the whole person became abnormal.

And today, in the face of Nasirum, who said the same thing in the Tubo Dynasty, he dared to confront Nasimo for a seat, without fear, and suddenly, Lai Xing'er even had an illusion, as if it was not Shang Jing who accompanied him to the banquet, but Lin Shu.

"That's what it is." Nasimo had deliberately arranged such a seat to test the reaction of the King of Harmony, but now that Shang Jing compared himself with the relationship between his master and servant, he clearly pointed out that he was disrespectful to the King and was not sincere in hospitality, so he pretended to suddenly say, "Someone, set up another one next to the general's seat, and I will sit side by side with the little prince." After that, he ignored Shang Jing anymore, pointed to the young woman sitting at the bottom right and introduced to Lai Xing'er: "Clan sister Nazhu, have you ever seen the little prince when he was in Chang'an?" ”

Lai Xing'er felt that this name was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it said, he heard from Nasimo's words that this Nazhu must have lived in Chang'an City, but he didn't know if she knew King Mu, his heart tightened, and his mouth replied vaguely: "I've seen it, I've seen it." ”

Nazhu sat still when Na Simo attracted Xing'er into the room, and only then did he get up and bow flutteringly: "The prince dares to be confused, and the concubine has seen the prince?" ”

Shang Jing stood behind Lai Xing'er, and when he heard that the only companion in the seat was Zhang Liang's concubine Nazhu, he couldn't help but gasp. He is different from Lai Xing'er, and he is very clear about the dual mission of King Mu's envoy to Tubo, Nazhu has appeared at tonight's reception banquet, Zhang Liang may not be able to stay for a while, he knows King Mu! Could it be that the fake prince of Xing'er will be demolished as soon as he enters the city? Shang Jing thought of this possibility, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his head.

Lai Xing'er is a bold and thick-skinned master, and now pretending to be King Mu is forcing him to use all his tricks to parry and resist, so as not to be recognized.

He heard Nazhu say that he had never seen King Mu, and then laughed and said: "Xiao Wang Lin entered the palace to bid farewell to his father before leaving Chang'an, and he did see a woman in the Zichen Palace, who looked very similar to his wife, and only then did he see his wife sitting in the hall, and Xiao Wang was still in Nahan, how could the woman in the Daming Palace go to Luo Some City before Xiao Wang in a blink of an eye?" Now that I think about it, it's really confused. (To be continued.) )