Ten days passed in a flash.

The news that Xiao Daocheng was going to hold a banquet in the palace to entertain Zhao Qian's delegation had already spread.

Although there is no peace in the Northern Liang court, the Qing is self-purifying, and the turbidity is self-turbid, and most of the officials who are not involved in Dayu are still looking forward to this feast.

Especially this banquet, in addition to receiving Zhao Gan's mission, it is also for the official establishment of diplomatic relations between the Qing and Dutch countries and the formation of allies, which is naturally of extraordinary significance.

Only after this banquet did the alliance between the Qin and Tang dynasties be officially determined and announced to the world.

Night fell, like a big curtain enveloping Luoyang.

Since Zhao Ding was attacked and killed, the aura of slaughter that has enveloped the entire Luoyang City in the past ten days seems to have decreased a lot when this feast arrives.

The entire Luoyang city is brightly lit and full of traffic.

Rao is Zhao Ding had seen the prosperity of his previous life, but now sitting in the carriage and looking at the prosperous scene of Luoyang outside the car window, he still couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Towering Luoyang, the world is prosperous.

Sure enough, it lives up to its name.

Luoyang City, on Zhuque Street, in addition to Zhao Ding's carriage, there are many other carriages, gathered on Zhuque Street, like a river, towards the Beiliang Palace at the end of Zhuque Street.

The banquet held in the palace tonight, in addition to the civil and military ministers of the Northern Liang Dynasty, many celebrities of the Northern Liang Dynasty were invited to participate.

All kinds of carriages stopped outside the palace, and the entire Huayang Gate was impassable.

"Lord Wang, this thing is really good, with this thing, the old minister will have the power to protect himself when he goes out in the future."

In the bumps of the carriage, Yang Fu played with a pocket bow and crossbow no more than the size of a palm and tied to his arm like an old child.

A nearly transparent silk thread is attached to the clasp of the crossbow, one end of which is attached to the trigger and the other end to the middle finger.

In this way, it can not only be stored in the sleeve, but also can be deducted in time when encountering danger, which is simply a great weapon for self-protection and killing, especially for him, a powerless old man!

Zhao Ding, who was on the side, rolled his eyes and didn't speak, just hugged the stove in his hand.

Beiliang is closer to the north than Daqian, and the weather is really cold.

In the past few days, the Imperial City Division of the Northern Liang Imperial Court has not been idle, and he Zhao Ding has not been idle.

Relying on the instructions given by Yang Fu and the contact with the people of the Saucer Organization that Daqian had planted in Beiliang, but unfortunately, the infiltration of the Beiliang by the Daqian's Saucer Organization could not get close to the smelting method of the core of Beiliang.

What you get is basically some superficial smelting method.

This made Zhao Ding quite a pity.

However, there is one unexpected bonus.

Xiao Daocheng paid more attention to his attack than he expected.

In the past few days, there have been several officials above the fourth rank in the city defense army and the Northern Liang court who have been silently raided and exterminated, instead of returning to Zhao as before!

Where the couch lies, there is no room for others to sleep.

After a sweep, it actually reappeared.

This time, Xiao Daocheng was really angry!

"Lord Wang, you see how that carriage is so weird, it is different from our big cadres, and it is also different from these Beiliang."

Just as Zhao Ding was thinking, Green Peach's voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Ding's ears.

Look in the direction of Green Peach's finger.

Not far from him, there was a horse-drawn carriage with a black dragon with nine heads depicted in pitch black, mingling in the mighty traffic, heading towards the Beiliang Imperial Palace at the end of Suzaku Street.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Ding frowned.

It was the first time he had seen a carriage in this livery and style.

"That's Dayu's carriage, it seems that Dayu's people are not idle."

Yang Fu on the side sighed lightly, and looked at the carriage with some concern.

Dayu belongs to water, still black, with a nine-headed black dragon as a totem.

Zhao Ding had also seen this in the classics, but he didn't think about it for a while.

Now listening to Yang Fu's words, the dusty memories appeared in his mind almost instantly.

Dayu finally got involved.

It is also Northern Liang, as an ally of Dayu for nearly a hundred years, and now he suddenly falls to them, and it is impossible for Dayu, who was once the uncrowned suzerainty of Northern Liang, not to end up in person.

Whether it is soft or hard, it will try to win back this ally.

But after thinking about it, it stands to reason that the Mobei alien race trained by Hu San's faction should also play a role.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ding was looking forward to it.

The carriage was still walking unhurriedly towards the Beiliang Palace at the end of Suzaku Street.

The banquet was held in the Baohe Hall of the Beiliang Imperial Palace.

It is the place where the kings of the Northern Liang Dynasty gave a banquet, and the building is also extremely magnificent and magnificent.

The banquet is divided into two sides, and the seats are mixed according to their status.

At the end of the banquet on both sides is the throne where the king sits, and the position of the concubines of the harem, the princes and princesses.

And with the arrival of Zhao Ding with the Daqian delegation, he was naturally arranged on the left side of the main seat.

According to the custom of the Northern Liang, the left is the top and the right is the bottom.

On the opposite side of Zhao Ding, it was Da Yu's mission that was arranged.

That's kind of interesting.

After all, if it is according to the past.

Regardless of whether Zhao Ding is the prince of Daqian or not, when the banquet location arranged by the Beiliang State Banquet is arranged on the right side at most, and the left side must be where Da Yu is.

But now it's been transferred.

It seems that this is also Xiao Daocheng's intention, as if he is expressing his dissatisfaction with Da Yu, and at the same time, it is also to highlight the existence of Da Yu now, and it also has the meaning of hatred for Da Qianla.

Thinking of this, after Zhao Ding sat down, he glanced at the middle-aged man led by the Dayu Mission opposite, intentionally or unintentionally, and sure enough, he found that the other party was looking at him with an unkind expression.

Zhao Ding didn't care about this, after sitting down, he leaned lazily on the back of the couch, and then picked up the pre-dinner dessert placed on the low table in front of him and ate it.

At the same time, there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Looking at this scene, the face of the envoy of Da Yu, whose face could be regarded as elegant, sank even more, and his eyes looked at Zhao Ding more and more unkindly.

There seems to be a feeling that he wants to devour Zhao Dingsheng alive.

But it's a great way to disguise it.

When he saw Zhao Dingwang coming, he still smiled and picked up the wine in front of him and saluted Zhao Dingzuo.

However, Zhao Ding didn't even look at him, and still ate by himself.

The opposite side of the look was black again.

It seems that there are some people who don't think that the dignified prince can be so ignorant of etiquette, especially on such an important occasion.

For this, Zhao Ding just wanted to say one thing.

If you can it, you can force it less, it's already hostile, so there's no need to be false and entrusted, tired and panicked! Tired and panicked!