Chapter 90: The Night Banquet of the Dynasty

Ruoqin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes after hearing this, "Although I haven't experienced this, this kind of love is too miserable." ”

"In fact, selling perfume is a luxury product that requires telling a story, so that the product can give a veil of love, that is, there are lovers in the world who will eventually become married."

Pu Yuxing looked at the little thing on Qin Mu's mobile phone and nodded, "Very good, where do we sell it?" ”

Qin Mu put the perfume in Pu Yuxing's hand, "Give it to the saint first, use this story to impress her, this is your first step, I will change the story later, you memorize them well, and tell the saint with emotion." ”

"This..."Although Park Yuxing felt uncomfortable, he still agreed to it.

"Qin Mu, come with me to the capital of Silla tonight for tomorrow's banquet." With that, Park Yuxing left the room.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally settled the difficult guy Park Yuxing.

In fact, he didn't want to do these things from the beginning, because his conscience was a little difficult to help the enemy country make money.

Qin Mu knew that having a conscience was also one of the reasons why he failed in Datang.

He violated the interests of the Luoyang Guild, and this time he was imprisoned, which was definitely fueled by them, otherwise it would not be too simple for him to join the guild.

Now think about a craftsman who has two dollars a month, it is simply scattering coins, although he has some money, but in disguise he is destroying the original market of Datang.

This law has never changed, both in modern and ancient times.

Qin Mu's scale may not be too big at the beginning, and he can still cope with two yuan per person, but once he becomes a national enterprise, such a high salary is undoubtedly putting the knife on his head step by step.

Business without a pillar of power can only be slaughtered by others, and it is simply impossible to talk about laws and regulations in ancient society.

Fundamentally, the prosperity of ancient society was only the prosperity of the upper class, and other people could only eat some soup and water from it and pick up some broken silver to survive.

"Ruoqin, let's go, let's go out for a walk, we've been working in Jianghua City for so many days."

Ruoqin smiled knowingly, "Okay." ”

After the two went out, they were followed by two of Park Yuxing's guards.

They wandered aimlessly through the streets.

Ganghwa City looks like a county street, and most of the things sold on the street are seafood or something.

Qin Mu picked a few lobsters, crabs, and a few abalones.

"Oh, it's cheap to rely on the seaside seafood, and these are only more than 100 yuan."

Qin Mu threw the seafood to the two guards behind him and walked towards the coastline.

The so-called port has only a few dilapidated fishing boats, and a few fishermen drying their nets on the beach.

Qin Mu took off his shoes and walked on the beach, feeling the coolness of the sea breeze.

Ruoqin also took off her shoes, and the feeling of stepping on the sand made her both curious and excited.

"Haha, I'm not satisfied that you said that I was the first to come to the beach." Qin Mu said with a smile.

In the future, Qin Mu has never been to the beach, on the one hand, for economic reasons, and on the other hand, it is not easy to find a clean place to blow the sea breeze.

The two sat on the beach and quietly looked into the distance.

"Actually, it's pretty good here." Qin Mu sighed with emotion.

"Well, I'm very happy that you can adapt to life here, you can rest assured that when Park Yuxing becomes the king, I will definitely let him let you go back to Datang."

"I'm afraid I'll be treated as a traitor when I go back, Ruoqin, you're too simple."

Once Park Yuxing becomes the king of Silla, Qin Mu will not be able to return to the Tang Dynasty, who will let go of the people who can help him make money in vain.

"Qin Mu, I'm sorry, it's me who is not good..."

"Don't feel too guilty, it's a good thing that you can find your relatives, at least here you can live unrestrained, you don't belong to Datang."

"No, my mother is still in the imperial city of Chang'an, I will still go back to Datang in the future, although Park Yuxing is my cousin, but we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, the little feelings when I was a child have long faded, and my hometown has long disappeared since Goguryeo destroyed the country."

"Where there are friends and relatives, everywhere is the hometown, Ruoqin, are you right?"

Ruoqin nodded, a smile appeared on her face, in fact, in her heart, Qin Mu and the others were already friends in her heart.

In the evening, several carriages drove out of Pak House and headed for Silla.

Along the way, Qin Mu looked at the moonlight and felt a little lost in his heart, but now he understood that kind of homesickness.

I thought that I was planning step by step and the plan was seamless, but I didn't know that in this ancient world, it was only a matter of a moment to go from heaven to hell.

It's useless to feel a lot, and the most important thing now is to gain Park Yuxing's trust and take the opportunity to sneak back to Datang.

The carriage drove for a day and a night, and then stopped at a city gate.

Entering the city gate, Qin Mu was not interested at a glance, the palace of the small country is really nothing to see, and the whole is a combination of urban and rural areas.

Park Woo-sung and his entourage should not be arranged in the side hall and wait for the King of Silla to summon them.

Pu Yuxing found Qin Mu and told him that his identity was now his protΓ©gΓ©, as long as he was from Datang, and told him not to reveal his business identity.

Qin Mu could only nod and agree, now that he has lost the right to speak, everything can only be done according to Pu Yuxing's orders, which makes him very unhappy.

The two changed their clothes and came to the banquet hall.

There were only a few dozen tables and low stools in it.

The tableware system is no different from that of Datang, and even the clothes of the maids are also copies of Datang.

After a while, a richly dressed middle-aged woman led a young man in a black robe to sit on the upper seat of the main hall.

Everyone stood up and saluted, "See my king, holy woman!" ”

"Sit."

As soon as the holy woman sat down, she said slowly: "It's time for the party again, the kings drink and have fun to their heart's content, and I, Silla, will live forever!" ”

The others took their glasses and made a perfunctory toast to the saint.

At this time, two rows of dancers slowly walked to the center of the main hall, and the surrounding musical instruments sounded, and the warm-up dance began.

Park Yuxing picked up the wine glass and introduced the other kings.

"The first in line is Li Yuanxiao, the king of Gwangju, and sitting opposite him is Quan Youzhi, the two are of the same age, and they are rivals from childhood to adulthood."

Qin Mu looked at it, Li Yuanxiao looked more rough and unshaven, his skin was dark, and Quan Youzhi on the opposite side was angry with a lot of books, looking elegant and easy-going.

At the end of the song and dance, Li Yuanxiao picked up the wine glass and saluted the other ministers, "All the gentlemen gathered together, and I, Li, will do it first as a respect!" ”

Jeon Youji also picked up his glass and saluted the other ministers, "I, Silla, are prosperous, and Jeon Mou is here to thank you for your dedication." ”

Qin Mu pushed Pu Yuxing with his elbow, "Hurry up and toast the holy woman and your king." ”

Park Yuxing hesitated, picked up the wine glass and stood up.

Li Yuanxiao and Quan Youzhi looked at Park Yuxing.

On weekdays, Park Yuxing silently watched the two of them fight in the back, why did he want to win face today?

"I salute the Holy Maiden of the Holy Maiden with a glass of wine, and thank the Holy Maiden and the Holy Maiden for her long and tireless efforts to govern the country, Silla Yongsheng!"

The audience was silent at this point, this holy woman and king in Silla were puppet ornaments, and Park Yuxing was crazy today to toast them.

But at this banquet, the others didn't want to be too stiff.

The saint smiled awkwardly and picked up the wine glass, "This cup is for Park Aiqing." ”

The short episode did not affect the rivalry between Quan Youzhi and Li Yuanxiao.

"Happy today, find a sword in Datang." As he spoke, he took out his sword and drew it to show the holy woman.

"Who dares to come and fight today, and open the sword to the edge."

No one on the floor answered.

Quan Youzhi said unhurriedly: "What kind of system is it to dance a knife and a gun in front of my king." ”

Pu Yuxing glanced at Qin Mu, "You go, I heard Ruoqin say that you can fight more than a dozen by yourself, can you give me a long face today." ”

Qin Mu's eyes widened, "Nonsense..."

Pu Yuxing pulled Qin Mu up, Qin Mu stood up, and everyone looked at his strange face.

Li Yuanxiao glanced at it fixedly, "Who are you?" I'm not a nobody. ”

"In Xia, Qin Mu is a protΓ©gΓ© of Master Pu, and I am not good at using swords."

"That's not up to you." Li Yuanxiao threw the sword to his subordinates.

The man took the sword and came to the middle of the hall and looked at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was forced to helplessly take out the electric baton from his waist and walked up.

Li Yuanxiao laughed, "I also said that you don't know martial arts, and it's not impossible to use a stick, I'm afraid that your stick won't be able to withstand a blow." ”

The black-clothed sword-wielder drew his sword and was about to stab at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu couldn't dodge and directly blocked the next blow with an electric baton.

The man in black turned the long sword in his hand and kicked Qin Mu over, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at his throat.

Qin Mu turned over and dodged, and with a stretch of his right hand, the man in black fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

"This person's internal strength is so deep, and he can win with one blow!"

"You want me to see the mystery hidden in that black stick."

Quan Youzhi took the lead and clapped his palms, "Okay!" Brother Li, I'm afraid your sword is not a fake, right? It's not even as good as a burning stick! Hahahaha! ”

Li Yuanxiao consciously scolded with a dull stinking on his face, "Useless waste!" ”

Park Yuxing stood up and explained: "I usually teach my protΓ©gΓ© to value peace, but he just fainted and did not hurt his life, and asked the saint to surrender. ”

The saint looked dazed, thinking in her heart that this Pu Yuxing was crazy, so she praised herself like this, "It's okay, it's okay, the competition will inevitably get hurt." ”

Quan Youzhi looked at Li Yuanxiao's bad face and added fuel to the fire and said: "It's hard to kick the elegant hall with a knife and a gun, Brother Li, why don't we continue the last poem?" ”

"Hmph, the poets of the Tang Dynasty are everywhere, if you want to fight, go to them!"

"That's throwing in the towel? I think the newcomers behind you should have some ink in their stomachs, so it's better to do this, as long as everyone here writes a poem that convinces me, even if I lose, how about it? ”

Li Yuanxiao smiled treacherously, "Just wait for your words, the big guy will testify to me!" ”

"Slow, don't worry, I haven't asked yet, this request is to write a poem about the border of the country." Quan Youzhi added.

Li Yuanxiao turned around, "Have you thought about it?" ”

Several people looked at each other, they were all weak scholars, where to lead the troops to fight, where to lead the troops to live, where to bring into the life of the border stopper.

In this Tang Dynasty, it seems impossible to have poetry to help the fun, Qin Mu thought in his heart.