"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Great Zhou!"

Outside the capital, the red carpet is paved, and a team of 100 people welcomes you.

The first one is the book of the Ministry of Rites of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Abaoji.

Zhou Zheng rode forward, his eyes looked around, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"This is the hospitality of your Great Yuan Dynasty!?"

"This is the etiquette of your Great Yuan Dynasty!?"

Zhou Ping took two steps forward, and the sound of angry reprimand exploded on the spot.

It seems that hundreds of people correspond, the movement is not small, and the red carpet is paved, which is extremely important!

But among these hundred people, there is only one Rite Department Shangshu at the head, and almost all of them are inconspicuous small characters.

And this red carpet is better not to be paved, but only thirty meters!

Not to mention that Zhou Zheng is the crown prince of the current Great Zhou Dynasty, even if Zhou Ping is a prince, he should not only enjoy such courtesy in the Great Yuan Dynasty.

Not only was Zhou Ping angry, but Lan Yu's eyes also burst with murderous intent.

Where is this welcome?

This is clearly humiliation!

The dignified Great Yuan Dynasty only sent a Ministry of Rites Shangshu to fool the past, but he really didn't put Zhou Zheng in his eyes, and he didn't put the Great Zhou Dynasty in his eyes!

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, our Emperor has prepared a banquet in the palace. ”

"Just waiting for you to enter the palace......"

Abaoji was scolded by Zhou Ping a few times, but he didn't dare to squeak, after all, this time it was really not in line with the country's diplomatic etiquette.

As the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, how did Abaoji not know that the Great Yuan Dynasty had gone too far this time.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, although there were six ministries in the court of the Great Yuan Dynasty, it was a pity that the Ministry of Rites had the most no real power and could only obey the arrangement.

At the moment, Abaoji could only smile and divert the topic, hoping that Zhou Zheng would attack quickly.

"Boss, the Great Yuan Dynasty is too arrogant!"

"This is clearly a slap in your face, or even a slap in my Da Zhou's face!"

When Zhou Ping heard Abaoji's words, he didn't do it on the spot.

They don't lack this meal, but they definitely can't afford to lose this face.

Once Zhou Zheng enters the imperial capital today, he will inevitably become the laughing stock of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Yuan Dynasty in the future.

Gan Mo and the others also had a hard time seeing the extreme, but they didn't speak, after all, people had already arrived outside the capital, and if they didn't go in, would they just wait outside!?

This is clearly unrealistic.

"You are the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Abaoji!?"

Zhou Zheng's eyes fell on the middle-aged man in front of him, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Exactly. ”

is neither humble nor arrogant, but Abaoji's heart fluctuates a little, the young man in front of him seems to be no different from ordinary people, where does it look like dementia!?