Chapter 57: The Message of the Arab Empire

Pick up the bowl, a bowl of clear millet porridge, crystal clear rice grains are the gift of nature, a successful chef, not only rely on youth, but also rely on heavy experience. Obviously, the chef Nan Sanpang brought from the Youzhou Hotel has already been the essence of deep experience, a bowl of plain millet porridge was boiled by him so superbly, Xu Yang almost didn't shoot after drinking and slapped him twice, have you ever seen a porridge with salt in it? And fucking put a lot of salt!

"Three fat! Three fat! Xu Yang shouted the chef's name with a murderous face, and a big man with a thick neck and fat body hurriedly ran up from the back hall, and he didn't even have time to take off the white overalls on his body.

"Three fat, tell me what the hell are you doing?!" Xu Yang said loudly, and before Xu Yang could continue to speak, Nan San Fat blushed and held back a sentence, "Hou Houye!" This morning's millet porridge was made for you by the second young grandmother! ”

Xu Yang just wanted to scold, but when he heard this, it was like a fart had reached the anus, and he held it back.

"This porridge is so delicious!" Xu Yang's face was flushed, but he still quietly glanced at Jin Shengman, who was bowing his head at the table.

When Jin Shengman heard Xu Yang's 'compliment', the flush on his face suddenly spread, revealing a happy expression.

Xu Yang didn't know what to say after speaking, and the atmosphere was cold for a while.

It was Liu Mengli who relieved the siege in time, "My sister is really virtuous, and she also knows how to cook porridge for her husband, this kind of heart is really rare." ”

Jin Shengman's face blushed and said: "My sister praised it, Shengman is also the first time to boil porridge, I heard that my husband likes sweet rice porridge, so I secretly boiled a bowl early in the morning, wanting to replenish my husband's body." ”

Xu Yang was about to cry, it turned out that he had mistaken salt for sugar, and now he couldn't find a creditor, and this bowl of such a delicious 'sweet porridge' was going to enter his stomach.

It was still Liu Qi's intimacy, and he had already seen that something was wrong with Xu Yang's expression, and stood aside and urged: "Master Hou, the early dynasty is about to start, although we have a cement road, but we have to pass the inspection when we get to the imperial city, and it can't be too late." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!." Xu Yang clapped his hands, "Why did I forget, this morning His Majesty will personally talk to me about the important affairs of the DPRK and China, but it can't be too late, hurry up, order someone to prepare the carriage, this is about to leave." Xu Yang looked pressed for time.

Not to mention, as soon as Xu Yang is like this, Liu Mengli and Jin Shengman both showed concerned expressions.

"Don't worry, husband, don't you still have some time?" Liu Mengli comforted.

"Oops, it's too late." Xu Yang skillfully took the Beban from the servant's hand, got up and said, "It's too late for breakfast, and when the husband doesn't have a court meeting tomorrow, he will enjoy the good intentions of the two ladies." ”

Jin Shengman and Liu Mengli both got up to see them off.

"Be careful on the road, husband."

finally escaped the 'food' at home, Xu Yang had to go to the court hungry, anyway, he has always disliked breakfast, and it is not a big deal to miss this meal.

Today's court meeting is a bit grand, I heard that there is a European prince coming, Xu Yang is very curious, there seems to be no record in history that any European prince came to see Li Er, either the prince's identity is too low, or it is an inconsequential figure, and the historian is not even lazy to remember.

Today, it is Du Ruhui who receives the ministers again, this guy is now in the school inspection, and he is also the secretary of the ministry, in charge of the soldiers and horses of the East Palace, and his power is two points greater than that of Fang Xuanling.

However, this is the body of the old man of the Qin Mansion is exactly the same as in history, and he is getting weaker and weaker, Xu Yang can see from his back that he coughs from time to time that this old minister who has worked hard for the Tang Dynasty is now at the end of the strong crossbow, and Du Ruhui in history died of illness in the fourth year of Zhenguan, Xu Yang felt that if he did not intervene, it would be appropriate for the person standing in front of the civil and military officials to burp in two years.

I was thinking about whether to see Lao Du when I heard his deep and heavy voice.

"The Holy Son is in the sky, the world is Zhaozhao, His Majesty is benevolent, his curfew is banned, and he is often blessed by the people" I have to say that this old man of the Qin Mansion is still very dedicated, and there is no wheezing and pause in the middle of a song to praise Li Er, and he is respectful and respectful, and he coughs until he finishes reading.

"Du Aiqing is not feeling well, don't stay up any longer, white eyebrows, sit down." Li Er really cares about his good friends who fight the world together, and the Manchu Dynasty is standing in both civil and military affairs, and he has to give Du Ruhui a seat.

"Your Majesty, the minister is grateful." Du Ruhui's body is really a little empty, and standing and reading a large number of expressions makes him sweat a little.

"Hundreds of officials have something to play, and there is nothing to retreat from~" After Du Ruhui sat down, the white-eyed eunuch shouted at the top of his voice.

"Holy Heaven is blessed, Hong Fu Qitian, Your Majesty, there is an audience with the prince of Tsemu from Europe." The eldest grandson Wuji seemed to have encountered some happy event today, and he was the first to stand up.

"Oh?" Li Eryi heard that the prince from Europe was also interested, sat up straight and said, "The prince of Europe is here." ”

"Announce the audience of the princes of Europe."

"Announce the audience of the princes of Europe."

There were two voices in the distance outside the gate, and Prince Zemu and Positu, who had been waiting outside the main hall, walked into the Liangyi Hall with small steps.

Although such a huge palace has surprised Prince Caimu outside, he was still shocked to be in it, more than a dozen huge pillars were carved with golden lights and strange creatures that had never been seen before, the head of the creature was like a fire dragon in the west, Li Eryi sat on a jeweled and brilliant throne in a golden robe, like the highest emperor in the world, looking down on all beings in the world.

"That means oil," Prince Caimu bowed, greeting Li Er in standard European language.

"Dear Your Majesty of the Tang Dynasty, our prince of the country of Caimu expresses his reverence to you." Positu was also in a hurry to help the prince translate like Li Er.

Li Ergao sat on the throne, lowered his head, and looked at the European carefully, with golden hair, dark blue eyes, and sickly pale skin, how he looked at it, there was a strangeness, which was similar to those dark-skinned blacks who were shipped from America.

"I've never heard of this country of Caimu, tell me about your history." Li Er asked curiously.

"Returning to the great Tang Dynasty, Allah is above, our country of Tsemu is the first batch of countries, we have hundreds of years of national traditions, we believe in Islam, Allah is our faith, we have 35 cities and tens of thousands of people." Positu explained to Li Er.

"Hmm." Li Er nodded thoughtfully, "In this way, your Caimu country is not small, there are tens of thousands of people, the Ministry of Works, give them a scepter to serve the heavens within three days, it is said that it is the orthodoxy that I gave them." Let them go back and continue to rule over their people. ”

When Posistu heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Honorable Emperor of the Great Tang Dynasty, Allah is above, and our city-state has been destroyed by the Caliphate. ”

Li Er frowned, this caliph seemed to have heard of him somewhere. "Ruined? Let's talk to me in detail. ”

"In Europe, after the death of Muhammad last year, Abu Murphy was born. Bakr succeeded him as caliph, and according to the oracle of the old Muhammad, they formed an elite Arab army of tens of thousands and began a war of aggression to conquer Europe, and a large area of land around the Rhine had been surrendered to the iron heel of the caliph, and the Arab Empire was unstoppable. The city-states of our country of Tsemu were also destroyed by them. Positor said at the end, his voice choked.

Li Er frowned, the Arab Empire, this term used to sound in Xu Yang's mouth, and no one around him accurately understood the information of that empire, after all, the distance was too far away, and no one could pass the information back across so long.

Xu Yang seems to have always regarded the empire that claims to span Europe, Asia and Africa as the biggest enemy of the Tang Dynasty, but in Li Er's mind, the Turks are the biggest enemy of the Tang Dynasty at the moment.

"Your Majesty, the lowly slave begs you to represent the Tang and send messengers of justice to kill the invaders of the caliphate and maintain peace throughout Europe, Allah is above, and Allah will bless the Tang with eternal prosperity." Positu wanted to use his pale eloquence to move Li Er, but there was no return.

Li Er's robe waved, "I will consider this matter, you can step aside." ”

Positu wanted to say something more, but the guards had already come up to lead them out, and he sighed and walked out helplessly.

"Okay, regardless of the affairs of other countries, you Aiqing, now let's discuss the changes in my Datang." Li Er's narrow Danfeng eyes revealed a hint of shrewdness, and he asked towards the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu

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