"I see!" Xu Dadao.

The two of them spoke and chatted in Huaxia as if no one was on the road, but Chief Beyan next to them couldn't understand anyway.

Soon, the two were in the Persian palace and were received by the Persian lord, Bambul. The floor was covered with precious Persian carpets, which had nothing to do with silk, and Persian carpets were woven of cotton thread, wool, and cotton silk.

Its dyes come from Persian natural minerals and plants,

Persian carpets have been famous for more than 2,000 years and have been integrated into Persian culture.

In addition to the precious carpets, the palace is also very elegantly decorated.

"The fallen disciple, the pious member of the Ming Sect in Middle Earth, Xu Da, has seen the Persian country, the lord of the country." After seeing the Persian king, Xu Da immediately stepped forward.

Pretending to be asking for help.

Although the strength of the Ming fleet is very strong, on the bright side, Xu Da and they still came to take refuge. Moreover, Xu Da is just a courtier, and the other party is the identity of the lord of a country.

"This is ......" However, the lord of the country, Bamble, did not pay attention to Xu Da, but looked at Qin Yu and asked Bei Yang.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that Qin Yu was different.

Bambul, as the head of a country, still has the ability to do so.

What makes it different?

That is, Qin Yu stood there, and the temperament of the whole person was detached from things. It seems that there is a bit of a gap from the world, and it can't be integrated into the sea like water.

Such a temperament, in the eyes of Chinese people, is a bit detached from the ordinary.

In the eyes of Bambul, the Persian, it was like a prophet.

In short, it's mysterious.

"His name is Qin Yu." Bayan Road.

"Oh, oh!" Bamble nodded, hearing that Qin Yu's identity was not special, he guessed that he might have thought too much about it before. To Qin Yu and Xu Dadao, "Please take a seat." ”

Qin Yu and Xu Da are just people in the Ming Sect, not state envoys.

Therefore, Bambull did not receive them in front of his courtiers, nor did he choose to receive them at the temple of Yazhide, but summoned them at home as if they were a private banquet.

In addition, the arrangement of the lords of Persia is obviously not as good as that of the emperors of the Central Plains, and the etiquette is not so complicated.

Without Confucianism, they did not have all kinds of etiquette that 'everything is to distinguish between the high and the low'.

There is no "Book of Rites"

Therefore, this summoning of the Persian lord looked like an ordinary family feast.

Even, Qin Yu and the others could see the female dependents of the lord's family.

……

"What? Father entertaining guests from the East in the palace? In the palace of the lord of the kingdom, a beautiful Persian girl wore a noble long skirt and looked in a bronze mirror, and said to the maid beside her.

"Yes, they're all Orientals." The maid next to her said.

"What do Orientals look like?" The girl asked,

"It's probably the same as the Middle-earth merchants who used to come to Persia." The maid said, "It's not too tall, and it's a little ugly." "The aesthetic is a little different around the world.

"But there's one man in it, and it's very special."

The maid said, "Not only is he good-looking, but he also gives people the feeling of a prophet." "Qin Yu is a modern person, both in appearance and height, he is much better than the ancients.

"Really?" When the Persian princess heard this, she immediately became interested.

"I heard that they are all from the Ming Sect of Middle-earth, and since that young man has the breath of God on his body, then his identity." The maid said, "It is estimated that he is the divine envoy of the Ming Sect of Middle-earth, and he has the power of the god of light." ”

"Let's go and hear what they have to say." The Persian princess immediately stood up.

Hearing that the other party was from the Middle-earth Ming Sect, she became even more interested. The family of the lord of the country is all believers in Mingjiao. When they were young, they were basically all doing what they were supposed to do.

When you reach a certain age, you will join Mingjiao.

"Good!" The maid said.

Soon, the two of them tiptoed outside the door to eavesdrop.

"Middle-earth Mingjiao originated in Persia, since the two of them are from Middle-earth Mingjiao, everyone is one family." Bambull said, "So the two of you came to Persia for refuge, and Persia will certainly take them in." ”

"Thank you, Lord of the Kingdom." Xu Dadao.

"That's what we're supposed to do." The main road of the country,

"But ......" the lord of the country changed his tone, "You Middle Earth Mingjiao have changed a lot of Mingjiao's teachings, and in addition, your Ming King Han Shantong also set up his own door at the beginning......"

What he said now was nothing more than to add leverage to the next negotiations.

This kind of pediatric competition is a piece of cake in Qin Yu's eyes.

……

Soon, in the midst of the understatement of 'negotiations', the meeting ended happily.

The two sides reached an agreement that Persia could use the power of the Ming fleet, and the Persian side would provide Qin Yu with all convenience. Let Qin Yu and them stay in the post house for the time being.

Then the two sides agreed that three days later, the holy women of the Middle-earth religion and the holy women of Persia would have a holy meeting in the temple.

Bamble will not attend this meeting, and Qin Yu Xu Da will not attend.

As soon as Qin Yu and the others were sent away, Bamble clenched his fists excitedly and slammed them on the table. I can't wait to immediately use Xu Da's fleet to attack Dashi.

However, if he does, it seems that he can't wait.

"Someone!" Bamble ordered, "Send someone to bring them some Persian beauties." ”

"They have an old saying in Middle-earth, called heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass!" Persia had sent people to Middle-earth and lived for a while, so they also had translators.

Even some Persian Ming people were influenced by the culture of the Central Plains.

As long as there is contact, there is the mutual influence of cultures.

"Yes!"

……

In the inn.

Several Persian maidens, dressed in bewitching clothes, were sent in.

All of them are tall and can sing and dance. The Persian officials, who were in charge of accompanying the guests, had several maidens dance and offer them good food and wine.

It's a good school of singing and dancing, drunk and golden.

From time to time, the girls also came to them to show their proud figures.

"Mr. Qin, should we accept the kindness of the lord of the country?" Xu Da asked Qin Yu.

"If we don't, the lord may suspect that we have other purposes." Qin Yu said.

"I'm so honest, it's too hard for me." Xu Dadao.

It sounds like it's fake, it can't be fake, who doesn't like warm fragrant nephrite, and don't have to worry about getting hit. But Qin Yu knew that he was telling the truth.

Xu Da is a wife scared of his wife.

Because of the presence of Queen Ma, the founding general of the Ming Dynasty, he is generally afraid of his wife. In that era of male superiority and inferiority, this phenomenon was an extremely rare phenomenon.

Queen Ma's influence is too wide.

"Besides, if you can leave one or two heirs in Persia, you can make a contribution. A seed is planted, and finally a fruit grows"

"After all, we need to spread culture."

(End of chapter)