The next day, the sky over Fuso Kyoto was overcast, and the thick black clouds almost overwhelmed the people of Kyoto.

But they still got up early in the morning and rushed to the main road outside the palace to see the legendary Great Xia envoy.

In fact, in their eyes, there is no distinction between Great Xia and Great Qin, and they have always thought that now Fusang is fighting against the dynasty on the mainland.

Since ancient times, Fuso's affection for Central Plains and Kyushu has been very subtle, and he has learned to imitate the culture of the Central Plains with respect, but also wants to replace him at any time.

This subtle emotion of both love and hatred has also been brought to the eyes of ordinary people with the development of historical trends, and they craned their necks to try to see what the Great Xia envoy really looked like.

The gentle and elegant Confucian minister Wang Muzhi, the arrogant Bai Zhantang holding a spear, and the old but handsome Chu Fengbo attracted countless girls, young women, and mother Sang to look sideways.

It can be described as radish and cabbage, each with its own love.

"That spear warrior is so handsome, do all the warriors in Great Xia look like this?"

"I think that polite Confucian is in line with my psychological expectations of the Great Xia people."

"That old man is not bad, his pace is steady, he is a master at first glance, his status in Great Xia must not be low, at least he is also a famous general."

"These guards are not bad, they are so tall, much taller than our men in Fuso."

"Overall, it's really good, it's just that there's an extra rat poop in a pot of soup."

"Where? I'll see! ”

"Na, it's the horseman who carries the burden, the one with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and the one with pockmarks on his face, it's too ugly, how can this kind of person become a messenger of Great Xia!"

Li Daiyu on the side pursed her lips and smiled, while Qin Yun had a dark face and walked forward with his head bowed.

Persuade to surrender, no, it should be all burned!

Declare in advance that he is definitely not angry because he is said to be ugly,

He just felt that the group of people in Fusang were too pitiful, and they only wore these clothes in the early spring, so they had to add fire and heat to make the huge Kyoto hot......

In the midst of everyone's gossip, Qin Yun and his party were taken to the Fusang Palace, saying that it was the palace, but in fact, Qin Yun estimated that it was not even comparable to the Chu family's house in Chaozhou.

But this is already the most magnificent and tallest building in the whole of Fuso Kyoto except for the shrine.

A group of samurai daimyo straddled the samurai long sword at their waists, dressed in the Wushan armor of Fusang Fusang, and stood on both sides of the avenue with angry eyes, trying to overwhelm Qin Yun and his party from the momentum.

And among this group of people, there are several people who seem to be practicing sumo wrestling, they are very large, wearing only a triangular crotchcloth, and the fat on their faces is piled up, and they are standing around a slightly chubby middle-aged man at the moment.

He was wearing a python robe similar to that of the prince of Great Xia, but if he looked closely, he would find that the robe was a little nondescript to show the dragon, and there were also patterns of the three holy weapons of blue bird, baqi and magata.

He was the first to speak, and said a bunch of Fuso words, and Abe Tanuma stood up from the side and translated.

"Welcome all the envoys of Great Xia to Fusang, but the envoys of Great Xia don't seem to know the etiquette, why don't you kneel when you see my emperor?"

"Kneel~"

The samurai on the left and right, as well as the two sumo wrestlers, shouted loudly, causing the eardrums of the onlookers to hurt.

And Qin Yun and the others looked at the Fusang Emperor coldly, Chu Fengbo was about to speak, Wang Muzhi stepped forward with a breath in his chest, and replied without being humble or arrogant.

"My dynasty is the upper state of the Central Plains, and since ancient times, Fusang has been a lower state, just like the father and the son, how can there be a reason for the father to kneel to the son!"

As he spoke, Wang Muzhi took out a holy decree written last night.

"The Mandate of Heaven Great Qin, located in Kyushu, the envoy of Great Qin announced the edict to the little king of Fusang, and the little king of Fusang received the decree."

"You and other Japanese people, invade my borders, kidnap my people, burn and loot, but against Tiangang, it is really a great rebellion, now my Great Qin Heavenly Soldiers have pacified Yingzhou, and there is a trend of sweeping the entire territory of Fusang."

"However, I, the lord of the Great Qin, am grateful for the innocence of the people, and hereby send us to come to crown the little king of Fusang and enter the knighthood, and advise the little king of Fusang to know his way back and pray to my Great Qin, otherwise the fire of the sky will be clear, and the big sun will have no eyes, and the whole territory of Fusang will be burned!"

"Fusang Xiaowang, don't you kneel down and listen to the order?"

Qin Yun immediately took out the horn from the box and threw it to Bai Zhantang and Chu Fengbo, the two of them comprehended, infused with killing intent, and held the horn.

"Kneel down and obey!"

Rumble~

The sound wave exploded in an instant, and the onlookers of Fusang lay down, and some even bled out, eager to rush out of the field.

The two sumo wrestlers in front of the Fusang Emperor hurriedly blocked in front of the Fusang Emperor, but Chu Fengbo and Bai Zhantang were infused with murderous intent, and the two of them only felt that they were carrying a big mountain.

It wasn't until a Fuso warrior hit back with a sound wave that the sound wave was calmed down.

Emperor Fusang looked flustered and hurried, after listening to Abe's translation, he was so angry that he smoked, this group of bastards, actually called him Fusang Xiaowang.

"Come on, take them down to me!"

Emperor Fuso gave orders, but representatives of the Hattori family and the Tokugawa family stepped forward to admonish.

"Your Majesty, since ancient times, the two countries have been at war without killing each other, and I want to hear what they want to come here."

Foreign Minister Iichi Koizumi also stood up and admonished: "Your Majesty, don't lose the demeanor of a great country in Fuso!" ”

Emperor Fusang snorted coldly, said a few words to Abe, and then crossed his legs and brushed his sleeves back to the palace.

Abe stood up and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, my emperor is feeling a little unwell, but he ordered someone to prepare a banquet, please come with me, and my emperor will arrive later." ”

Wang Muzhi smiled and replied: "Thank you Brother Ma for your kindness!" This decree will be issued later, let's go! ”

Everyone followed Wang Muzhi and strode forward, and when they walked to the front of the imperial city, the two divine warriors stopped Qin Yun and several candle dragon guards.

"My emperor only invited the Divine Warrior and the Messenger, how can you and other cheap slaves enter?"

Qin Yun squinted, pretending not to understand, and asked Abe to plant hemp.

"What did he say?"

Abe Chongma smiled: "He said, these little brothers have been tired of traveling, but they have never seen the style of Kyoto, so it is better to go to Kyoto for a visit and make the silver." ”

Several other Zhulong guards frowned, was that tone talking about this?

Li Daiyu's eyes were cold, and she was about to speak, but Qin Yun stood up and interrupted.

He stepped forward and pretended to arch his hand to the Divine Warrior: "I didn't expect the Fusang people to be so hospitable. What kind of thing is that horse, tell them that Uncle Ben is going to visit the kiln, and he will also go to the Fusang Palace to pick it up, and let the queen come out to drink with Uncle Ben. ”

Abe's face sank, and Qin Yun sneered: "Why are you stunned, translator!" Why, don't you dare to translate? ”

Then Qin Yun said in Fusang dialect again: "I can't understand it, right?" ”

"Smack!"

Qin Yun slapped the divine martial artist in the face, and the latter was swept several feet away.

"Dog's eyes look at people's low things, you broken palace Lao Tzu will be burned sooner or later!"

The Divine Warrior's face instantly swollen.

"Eight Geya Road, China Pig, Sinei~"

He drew his knife and slashed at Qin Yun, Qin Yun dodged slightly, and put a foot on his crotch, who was holding and kneeling on the ground with a red face.

Qin Yun sneered: "At this level, you still want to be a guard dog?" Fuso is really nobody! ”

At this time, a group of Fuso samurai surrounded him angrily.

Qin Yun turned his head and arched his hand to Wang Muzhi: "My lord, this Fusang person is so unreasonable, why don't we go back and let the airship reason with them directly!" ”

Wang Mu looked very embarrassed, and Abe Chongma hurriedly stood up to play a round when he saw this.

"Brother Wang, it's rude, I didn't expect Brother Wang's team to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this little brother is actually a martial artist, so naturally he can enter."

"Please!"

Qin Yun clasped his hands and played helplessly: "I'm not going, who didn't let Uncle Ben in just now?" ”

"Let him beg me!"

The Divine Martial Artist who had been kicked by Qin Yun couldn't stand up at the moment, and the other companion also glared at Qin Yun with angry eyes.

Abe stepped forward with a smile and said a few words to the half-kneeling warrior.

The latter gritted his teeth, moved his half-paralyzed body and bowed his head and said: "Red bean paste private Marseille~"

Qin Yun sneered: "Good, this is what a good dog looks like!" ”

But Qin Yun knew that the other party was humiliated by this, and Abe planted hemp and asked him to put it down in a few words, I am afraid that the real trouble will follow.