Chapter 703: The Smell of Gunpowder Before Negotiations!
Sure enough, when Qin Yun and the others stepped into the palace gate, they found that an inscrutable aura came from all directions.
Crossbowmen and musketeers stood on both sides of the city wall, unabashedly aimed at Qin Yun and his party.
But Wang Muzhi, who was the leader, held his head high and did not pay attention to everything in front of him at all.
Abe squinted his eyes and introduced to everyone in front.
"The Fusang Imperial Palace was built 1,200 years ago, when Great Xia had not yet been established, so it looks a little old, not as brilliant as Great Xia."
"Of course, there is an old saying in the Central Plains, the old does not go to the new, you sing and I will take the stage, and I don't know when I can build a new palace in Fusang."
"I heard that the Central Plains has been reincarnated in three hundred years, and it has been two hundred and ninety-six years since the founding of the Great Xia Taizu, and I don't know if there will be a chance to see a brand-new palace again."
Everyone naturally heard Abe's words, he was clearly mocking, the Central Plains Dynasty was not long.
Wang Muzhi said with a smile: "Brother Ma, naturally you have a chance to see it, and you will be able to see it soon." ”
Abe Soma: "Really? It seems that the infighting in Great Xia is almost over! ”
Wang Muzhi said in a deep voice: "No, I think your palace looks too stingy and can't be used as the palace of my lord, so I am ready to push it to rebuild." ”
The smile on Abe's face disappeared instantly, and he said meaningfully: "Brother Wang, let's get past the current level first." ”
After a short time, everyone came to the main hall where the banquet was held, as Wang Muzhi said, this hall was very small, and there was nothing in the hall except for a few desks.
"Lord Wang, Fusang has no habit of using chairs, please forgive me."
As he spoke, he arranged one of the king's pastors and his party to the throne directly below, and the table was facing the throne above, if it was according to the custom of the Fusang people, he would have to kneel and sit facing the Fusang Emperor.
It is naturally a great honor to put it in Fusang, but it can be placed on the mission, which clearly means that they deliberately let them kneel to the Fusang Emperor.
Diplomacy is no trivial matter, and this sitting is not just an insult to the people present, but an insult to the national character.
Fortunately, Wang Muzhi is a careful person, as if he had expected it a long time ago.
Wang Muzhi: "Don't worry! ”
As he spoke, he beckoned, and a candle dragon guard stepped forward with a small pony from a bamboo basket on his back.
"I'll use this, and it just so happens that you are also kneeling and listening!"
Abe tugged at the corners of his mouth, who still has its own bench for eating. But Abe planted hemp and didn't say anything, so he couldn't force him to kneel.
But if you have a little Maza, it doesn't mean that other people have it too, Abe Chongma set his eyes on Qin Yun, who had just beaten the gatekeeper martial artist.
"Sit down, this samurai!"
Qin Yun chuckled: "I'm a person with hard bones, I can't kneel, and I don't have good knees, so I'll just sit there!" ”
Qin Yun pointed to the throne of the Fusang Emperor, of course, it was the throne, but it was covered with some soft cushions, higher than everyone else to distinguish the identity.
Abe Chongma squinted, and on the way into the palace, he kept looking at Qin Yun, just wondering what his origin was, but what Abe didn't expect was that this little groom was so crazy.
That's the seat of the Fusang Emperor, is this little groom going to challenge his Fusang bottom line in the Fusang Palace?
Or is this actually Wang Muzhi's deliberate instruction to let him do things.
Could it be that they really have the certainty of victory, so they don't take them seriously?
Abe thought about it again and again, but he couldn't figure it out, and finally he decided not to care!
Yes, he doesn't care, but naturally someone will.
After all, in addition to Fusang Emperor's representative of Fusang, there will also be the gods of the Three Temples coming to this banquet.
Although Abe planted hemp belongs to the Abe family, he is a staunch royalist, and in his opinion, the Three Gods Temple should give up its rights, only in this way, the rights belong to the Fuso Emperor, so that Fuso can stop the infighting.
And now is the best opportunity, the invasion of external enemies, to promote internal unity.
Abe Chongma smiled: "Since that's the case, then you can do it!" ”
Abe wants to see if this groom dares to go up.
But as soon as Abe's words fell, Qin Yun swaggered to the throne under the attention of everyone, sat down, and suddenly his whole temperament changed suddenly.
The people of Fusang seemed to see that they were no longer a little horseman, but a supreme emperor who had been in a high position for a long time and ruled the whole world.
His temperament, his looks and movements, even more like a king than Emperor Fusang!
He relied on the external decoration to embellish his majesty, and did not need a long line of servants to set off his nobility.
At this time, someone from outside the temple walked in.
Everyone in Fusang looked sideways and saluted.
"Meet the Blue Bird Divine Monarch!"
Blue Bird Shenjun bowed slightly, and walked to her place and sat down familiarly, but when she looked up, her pupils shrank.
It's him?
He was so bold that he dared to sit in the position of Fusang Emperor.
After yesterday's spiritual exchange, the blue bird already knew that the person in front of him was actually Qin Yun, the lord of Great Qin.
She originally thought that the lord of Qin should be a suave person, but who would have thought that he would be so ugly.
Of course, this is not the point, the point is that he actually dared to come to the Fusang Palace, and he was still sitting in the position of the Fusang Emperor, was he not afraid of his identity being exposed?
Before the Blue Bird Divine Monarch could think about it, at this time, everyone in the Magatama Temple also slowly walked in, and the leader was none other than Matsumoto Martial Arts.
Li Daiyu's beautiful eyes turned and fell on Matsumoto Taketo, but the latter didn't seem to know her.
Li Daiyu pouted, secretly thinking in her heart that the master must be angry with him.
As the gods of the two major temples entered, the atmosphere in the room became delicate.
In the Magatama Temple, a divine warrior stepped forward.
"Who are you? Why do you sit in my throne? ”
Qin Yun spread his hands: "It was Abe who planted hemp and asked me to sit, isn't it just a broken position?" If you want to do it, do it! ”
Qin Yun spoke fluent Fusang dialect, and instantly stunned everyone.
"Baga, China pig, get down!"
Saying that, the divine warrior didn't care what the occasion was and drew his sword and slashed at Qin Yun, Qin Yun smiled and grabbed the blade with his two fingers, and the divine warrior was forced to abandon the knife and jump away.
Qin Yun played with the katana: "Good craftsmanship, it's a pity that the people who use it are too wasteful!" ”
After speaking, his eyes froze, and he threw the katana at the divine warrior.
"Zheng~"
The warrior kept retreating, but it was Matsumoto Taketo who came out and slashed the katana.
He looked at Qin Yun coldly: "Since Your Excellency is also a master, why do you pretend to be a groom to fool the world?" ”
Qin Yun: "I'm not pretending, I'm indeed a groom of our Great Qin Mission!" ”
Matsumoto Wudou didn't continue to entangle with Qin Yun, and at the same time he put away the knife, he kicked up the long knife that the divine warrior threw away and gave it back to him.
"Take your knife, you are not allowed to do it without my permission!"
The man snorted lightly, but he sat on the desk with a knife and didn't say a word, Matsumoto Taketo inherited the position of the god king, he didn't like it, but now that he was saved by him, instead of being grateful, he felt more shame.
Qin Yun's target was not Matsumoto Wudou, he sat back reflexively, crossing Erlang's legs, if there was a plate of melon seeds at this moment, it would be more appropriate.
But this is the banquet of the Fusang Emperor, naturally there is none.
Qin Yun sat still, and everyone was silent.
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
With the voice of Fusang's attendants, the Fusang Emperor was carried in by the front and back, and when he saw Qin Yun occupying his position, the Fusang Emperor was furious.
"Come on, drag him down and cut him down!"
Qin Yun sneered: "Fusang Emperor, have you changed your pants clean?" ”
Emperor Fusang thought that no one was paying attention, he was born from the side of his guts, what kind of bullshit negotiation, if he dared to insult him, he would die!
"Why are you stunned, do it!"
A group of divine warriors suddenly got up, Bai Zhantang, Chu Fengbo, and Li Daiyu also broke out with killing intent, and the battle was about to break out!