Chapter 143: Can I Beat Him?

The Ryukyu envoys expressed their loyalty so excitedly, but the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were full of disdain, and several officials of the Ministry of Rites frowned and whispered.

Until Nie Chaoyi, a member of the Ministry of Rites, snorted coldly and asked, "Junjiro Otan, the country of Er in your mouth is the Ryukyu or the Wa country?"

Well?

Zi said: Knowing is knowing, and if you don't understand, you have to ask.

Jia Cong listened to the name of this devil, and asked the cheap teacher Xu Jin in a low voice: "Teacher, how does the name of this Ryukyu envoy look like a widow?"

"It's not like, he's a widow!"

Xu Jin shouted at Junjiro Datan and whispered: "In the first year of Yuanyou, the Satsuma Domain of the Wa Kingdom took advantage of the turmoil in our dynasty and the erosion of the sailors, attacked the Ryukyu King City, captured the Ryukyu King Shangning, and coerced him to make a contract. Up to this point, the Ryukyu Dynasty has been controlled by the Satsuma Domain, and this Junjiro Otan is a member of the Satsuma Domain."

"Does the court care?"

"The sailor is erosive, and the whip is beyond the reach of the whip."

The martial arts of Zhaowu are too prosperous, since the end of Zhaowu, there have been many officials in the middle of the dynasty complaining that the water division is too expensive, in just less than ten years, the Daxia water division that once crisscrossed the sea is only Dengzhou, Songjiang, Fujian three water divisions are still useful.

As for the South China Sea Sailor, it is the Huo family's ......

On the other hand, although there are many feudal towns, it has to be said that the widows of small countries are really trying their best to survive, and there are many people who go to the sea to survive.

Compared with the three sailors of Great Xia, who can only maintain the stability of the maritime frontiers of several provinces, the number of Japanese pirates is too many.

Moreover, in the past few years, the four kings have been unstable, and there is a hidden trend of rebellion, and the sailors of the imperial court have been stretched thin to guard against changes in the South China Sea, where can they still manage the affairs of the Ryukyus?

I saw that the Da Tan Junjiro was not intimidated by the momentum of the Great Xia monarch and minister, but looked like a loyal minister, and asked Nie Chaoyi: "The subordinate is a tributary envoy of the Ryukyus, and he represents the Ryukyus. Of course, the subordinate is also from the Wa Kingdom, and if the upper country is in need, he can also contact the Japanese state and send troops to help the upper kingdom pacify the disobedient ministers."

"Ridiculous!"

"Shameless!"

"Is it true that the old man doesn't know your sinister intentions?"

The ministers in front of the palace were all indignant, the change of Goryeo in the Zhaowu year, the Japanese had already embezzled and annexed, if it were not for Xu Jin immediately cut off the former Yizhou monarch who colluded with him, it is estimated that the westward invasion plan of the Japanese State has been successful.

Xu Jin's eyes flashed: "Good boy, see it." The Japanese will not miss any opportunity to enter the Central Plains in the west!"

"Can I hit him?"

Sure enough, it is the Japanese who have lived a good life, and it seems that it has been a good life for a long time, and they have forgotten the soldiers of the suzerain.

Jia Cong was eager to try, took out the slingshot pinned to his belt, and after Xu Jin said don't kill it, the slingshot technique was launched, and the stone bullet hit the back of Junjiro Otan's head......

Syllable!

Boom...... Poof!

Junjiro Otan, who was originally talking, had a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then fainted as soon as his eyes were dark, and he lay heavily on the bluestone slab, and several nearby envoys of the feudal kingdom heard the sound of cartilage shattering, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Hiss!

The monarchs and ministers all focused their eyes on the little fat man who had put away the slingshot and whistled with his hands on his face, all of whom had a black forehead.

"Your Majesty, the Ryukyu envoy is probably tired and has fallen asleep!"

Tired? Is there a big pool of blood on the back of this man's head, and he has passed out from sleep?

The palace palace Shi Fang Jingyan probed the snort of Junjiro Datan, his face was full of regret, and after bowing down to report, he muttered in a low voice: "Why didn't you kill this guy!"

Liu Heng flicked his long sleeves: "If you have enough trouble, enter the hall, wait for tomorrow, if there is any resentment between you, go to the Beijing camp school field to fight, don't defile my Forbidden City!"

With that, the emperor snorted coldly and took the lead in entering the Fengtian Palace. However, the great eunuch Xia Shouzhong faintly saw that the corners of the emperor's mouth rose slightly, and he was obviously in a good mood.

The ministers rushed in, but some of the old men didn't have good eyes, and they helped each other into the hall, and "accidentally" stepped on Junjiro Otan, who was lying on the ground.

"In this palace

The inner servants are really getting more and more unreasonable, the ground in front of the Fengtian Hall is so uneven, and they don't know how to trim it. The old man helped them step on it, and saw that they could step on it a little ......."

Belch......

Boss, if you step on it again, our Great Xia will set a precedent for slashing envoys, which violates the tradition of the state of etiquette!

The banquet in the palace of Fengtian Palace is naturally a song and dance. After the arrival of the Emperor Liu Jisheng, the palace banquet officially began.

Don't look at the abuse and fighting before the banquet, but after entering the main hall, whether it is the civil and military forces of Daxia or the envoys of the vassals, they all follow the emperor's instructions to continue to play music and dance, and raise their glasses one by one to wish the two saints long live, and then staggered, praising the beauty of Daxia with poetry. z.br>

Speaking of poetry, Xu Jin, the cheap teacher of the little fat man, is definitely the most beautiful cub in the hall, and a pot of wine is really invincible in the Fengtian Palace.

The waiter who was in charge of transcribing on the side almost couldn't keep up with Mr. Qingteng's speech, and after a song, seven Shangyuan poems were born.

"Teacher, you're amazing!"

"What's so awesome? Isn't it just writing poetry with hands?"

Belch......

Jia Cong felt that his heart had been stabbed hard, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"Teacher, you say that, the apprentice is under a lot of pressure!"

Looking at the seven newly released Shangyuan poems in his hand, Jia Cong was envious. This is really a poet and immortal, Su Zi is fed, and a pot of wine can overwhelm the crowd with a splash of ink, if only he could give half of it to this good man.

But seeing that Xu Jin, who had received the reward from the sage, threw a pair of newly acquired jade paperweights to Jia Cong, and said nonchalantly, "Poetry, Xiaodaoer. Accepting you as an apprentice for the teacher is not to teach you how to write that sour poem, but to teach you the way to help the people through the world. This is the only way that my saint disciples should learn!"

"Poetry is still useful, I've heard it all, and teachers don't have to spend money to enter the Qinglou!"

Syllable!

The little fat man was skinned, and he was slapped on the brain.

"After the seal was opened, you went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate with the teacher, there happened to be a suitable case, and it was related to your family, so you followed the teacher to study hard, and see what I need most now!"

Xu Jin's eyes were full of meaning, and Jia Cong asked ignorantly, "What case?"

"Heavy interest debt!"

Rumble!

Jia Cong's eyes shrank, and he immediately became a little furious.

Could it be the second sister-in-law?

But I heard Xu Jin whisper: "Someone put Yinzi money in Gyeonggi County in the name of your family, and was secretly accused of being a dragon guard. The teacher has already told His Majesty that I plan to take you to see it, this thing is very interesting!"

Jia Cong turned his gaze to His Majesty Dan, and saw that the Emperor Taishang was chatting and laughing with the two old princes near him.

The emperor was bored, squinting slightly at the courtiers in the hall. Seeing that the little fat man was looking at himself, he raised the wine glass in his hand.

Jia Cong hurriedly raised the cup filled with fruit brew and saluted from afar. After he took a snort, he saw Liu Heng waving to him.

"Go, Your Majesty should have something to say to you......

Although the singing and dancing in the hall and the wine were drunk, many people still noticed Jia Cong's actions.

When Jia Cong ascended to the Dan Majesty, many people showed envious eyes. If you have a child, you should be like Jia Saburo, and other people's children are good!

"Chen Jia Cong pays a visit to the saint, meets His Majesty, wishes the two saints a long life, and congratulates the Great Xia for eternity!"

"Huh?"

Liu Jigang and the two brothers had drunk a lot of wine, and they were all a little confused, so he reached out and pulled Jia Cong's chubby face, squeezed his eyes and said, "Little fat man, the teacher I found for you, Xu Qingteng, is not bad, right?"

Yes?

Jia Cong hurriedly bowed: "Thank you for the care of the saint, I can have Daxia Wenkui as my teacher, and the minister doesn't dare to think like this even if he dreams of it." Fortunately, the saint and His Majesty are in love, and the dream of the envoys has come true."

"I'm old, your father can't be a weapon, your second brother is not a reading seed, only you can be cultivated, follow Xu Qingteng to learn." In the future, when I see Daishan, I will not have food

Words ......"

"Father's ......"

Liu Heng looked at the Emperor Taishang who poured a glass of wine, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Jia Daishan is the martial arts master of several princes, including the eldest brother and himself, almost all of them follow this Xianrongguo to boil their bodies, ride horses and shoot arrows.

"Alas, father, you take good care of Rongguo Mansion, and your sons will continue to take care of it, and Dai Shangong will be very pleased to see that the descendants are promising."

Speaking of the old brothers, Liu Ji glanced around the hall, except for his two own brothers, the old minister was almost withered, leaving him alone, and that feeling of loneliness instantly came to his heart.

"It's only been a few years, they're all gone, they're all gone!"

"Dai Shan is gone, Niu Mang's fool is gone, and Liu Lao Pifu is also gone......

"I promised that when I was seventy years old, I would go to the Qinhuai River to eat and drink together!"

"Father's ......"

Liu Ji ignored his son's persuasion, but squinted slightly and stared at the dancing girls in the hall with lost concentration, and drank the Qiong brew in the jade pot one by one.

It wasn't until he leaned back on the back of the chair that Liu Heng beckoned Dai Quan to come over, and arranged for the palace people to carry the throne directly to the apse.

"Emperor, last night the saint dreamed of the Hanhai Alliance!"

Dai Quan's report before leaving made Liu Heng suddenly realize, it turned out that he remembered the old things.

"Jia Cong, my father has a loyal and good general like your grandfather, and he has so many nations that he has to meet the Hanhai and respect his father as the Khan of Heaven. You must hurry up and grow up, conquer Mobei again for me, and let the Khans of Tatar and Warat dance a peaceful song for me. Okay?"

Is there any other answer to this?

Jia Cong immediately knelt in front of the emperor, patted his chest and said, "Not only Mobei, but also Liaodong, the South China Sea, and the Western Regions...... Whatever Your Majesty wants, the ministers will fight down for Your Majesty in the future, so that I will be deterred by Daxia and all nations will come to court!"

What emperor doesn't love such a courtier?

Liu Heng rubbed Jia Cong's brain, and the boredom in his heart disappeared.

"Good! Good! Good! Arise, my champion ......

Xia Shouzhong next to him had a stirring spirit in his heart, and secretly sighed: Fortunately, our family's eyes are vicious, and we have long seen the difference between Jia Xiaosan and the emperor's heart. Tut-tut, this is all a champion, and the Jia family is afraid that they will open another mansion again!

"Okay, I called you here to tell you that Xu Qingteng is the teacher my father and I chose for you, follow him and study hard. In a few years, I have something important to hand over to you......

I saw Liu Heng pull Jia Cong up with satisfaction, stuffed a plate of snacks unique to the imperial case into his arms, and coaxed the child to say, "This snack is good, take it down and eat it slowly......

Jia Cong immediately stuffed a piece into his mouth, and after biting it, the eyes of both cats lit up: "Your Majesty, this is really delicious...... Besides, I want to bring more back to share with my family!"

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