Song Yu could understand the reason for his sister's excitement. He smiled at her and said, "There are many people here and it's a bit chaotic. Follow your sister Xiao Qing and don't run around."
"I know, brother, go get busy!" Song Xueqi said with bright eyes.
Song Yu hummed and nodded slightly to Xiao Qing. Xiao Qing also smiled and indicated that there is such a tacit understanding between good friends.
"Song Yu." Zhao Huan came from behind with a narrow smile.
"I've met the eldest princess." Song Yu returned the smile. If you want to see the Shura field here, you are overthinking it.
"I just heard from someone from the Ministry of Rites that the officials from the Ministry of Rites of the Northern Qi Dynasty were madly accusing you of the atrocities committed when you picked them up a few days ago..." Zhao Huan said softly.
"You're just talking nonsense. Where are the atrocities? It's obviously a grand, unique, and unforgettable welcome ceremony. Those people couldn't help but be scared. They pissed themselves off. I can smell it. It stinks to death." Song Yu said.
Pfft.
All the girls couldn't help laughing.
Zhao Huan, the normally stern eldest princess, couldn't help but smile at this moment.
Especially when I think about the scene at that time, it was so disgusting and funny that I really couldn’t stand it.
Song Yu is really bad!
But...it's so enjoyable!
"Be careful. Those people have made it clear. They are all holding a fire in their hearts, waiting to make you embarrassed at the banquet tonight!" Zhao Huan said in a relaxed tone.
In fact, she wasn't too worried. As for the literati in Northern Qi, they didn't look down on them. Although there had been many famous ones in recent years, there was still a big gap compared with Zhao.
Not to mention that even though Song Yu has never shown any poetic talent, his ability to speak clearly is praised by all the scholars in Zhao State who have been famous for many years.
Song Yu smiled: "What can I do to make a fool of myself? As of now, my imperial envoy is basically over. There are so many officials from the Ministry of Rites. I seem to have seen Brother Sun, the number one scholar. There are many people who can deal with them."
Zhao Huandao: "But people have identified you?"
Song Yu said: "I give up! No one is a saint. Who dares to say that he is born with knowledge? Right? I won't admit it. What's going on? Is it embarrassing?"
Zhao Huan was a little speechless. Not to mention, when he said it so calmly, it didn't seem like it was a big deal.
After a second thought, I felt that Song Yu was being sophistical. If you admit defeat, others will definitely make a fuss about this matter. What you will lose is not only your reputation, but also the face of Zhao Guo.
That kind of pressure is not something ordinary people can bear.
"Anyway, you should make some preparations yourself. In fact, I also want to see what the poem Mr. Yu makes looks like." Zhao Huan said with a smile.
"From a distance, the green hills look dark, thin at the top and thick at the bottom..."
As Song Yu spoke, he walked towards Sun Zhiping, turned around, raised a hand and shook it at Zhao Huan.
Xiao Qing looked at the interaction between Song Yu and Zhao Huan with some surprise, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister, when did you become so familiar with Song Yu?"
The eldest princess has been strict in everything she does since she was little, but she has never seen her chatting and laughing so happily with a man.
Zhao Huan was stunned for a moment, I wanted to eat melon, but I didn’t want you to eat me? !
He glanced at Xiao Qing with a calm expression: "Just recently, what's the matter, Qing'er?"
Xiao Qing: "It's okay, just ask..."
At this time, Zhao Qingyi came out of nowhere, as if she had eaten something secretly, with some pastry crumbs hanging from the corner of her mouth. She looked at Zhao Huan and Xiao Qing and asked, "Where is sir?"
Zhao Huan: "..."
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"Brother Sun is here too?" Song Yu came to Sun Zhiping and greeted him with a smile.
"Zhiping, I've seen Dr. Xuanzheng..." Sun Zhiping was serious and was about to bow to Song Yu.
"Okay, okay, you and I, brothers, who are you showing us these useless etiquettes?" Song Yu put his arm around his shoulders, "Let's go, let's find a corner to drink later. If Beiqi's gang of grandsons come looking for us, I'm going to take revenge, so you have to stop me."
Sun Zhiping's head was full of black lines. He didn't dare to be as casual as Song Yu. What kind of occasion was this?
State banquet, my brother!
There are officials from the Ministry of Rites and senior officials of the imperial court everywhere, and you can even see some officials. Are you so casual?
Also, is it really okay for you to say that about the Northern Qi envoy in such a public place?
If you want to scold us, we can scold you in private!
Song Yu didn't care about that at all, he hugged Sun Zhiping and ducked into the corner.
To be honest, there is no problem in coming to this world and letting him carry forward thousands of years of Chinese traditional culture.
He is willing to be a little messenger to spread civilization.
But asking him to show off in public would be a little bit...sorry.
After all, no matter how much he said it was said and done by the ancients, there were no ancients in this world that he was familiar with.
not a single one!
No matter what he says, at the end of the day, it will end up being placed on him.
Talented? He felt that he was a very thick-skinned person, but he still couldn't stand these four words.
Let’s just say I’m very strong in martial arts!
Although it is mainly due to Tao, at any rate, I have tried my best.
"Song Yu." After taking a few steps, he was stopped again.
The voice was very unfamiliar. Song Yu turned his head and looked over, slightly startled.
The man in front of him was wearing a purple robe and a long-winged hat. He was tall and tall, with a handsome face. He looked to be in his forties at most, with a beard on his chin. He was elegant and graceful.
Even if it was the first time they met, Song Yu could recognize at a glance that the person in front of him was the prime minister of the dynasty - Chu Qing, Chu Qinghui!
Next to him, stood Qian Zhenren, who had white beard and hair, a Taoist spirit, and wore a blue Taoist robe.
At this moment, he was looking at Song Yu with a smile.
Damn, it’s really unlucky. You can come as soon as you come. What do you want me to do? Do you know me well?
Song Yu, who originally had no good impression of the chief minister of the dynasty, became extremely bored with Chu Qinghui after hearing the secrets revealed by the officials.
Especially according to the officials, this old dog's cultivation level is quite terrifying and he is a real innate master.
There's a terrifying demon trail everywhere you go!
"May I ask who you are?" Song Yu looked at Chu Qinghui blankly, his expression particularly sincere.
He dared to pretend not to recognize him, but Sun Zhiping beside him was not so brave. He bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, Sun Zhiping, has met the Prime Minister of Chu."
Chu Qinghui smiled slightly: "No courtesy for the number one scholar, Song Yu, I am Chu Qinghui."
Song Yu showed an expression of sudden realization, cupped his hands and said: "So you are the Prime Minister of Chu? I have met the Prime Minister of Chu, Song Yu!"
A warm smile appeared on Chu Qinghui's face: "Song Xuanzheng, there is no need to be polite. You have become the special imperial envoy to welcome the mission at a young age. It is said that this welcome mission was also completed in a unique way, which is good."
Song Yu immediately said loudly: "Thank you, Prime Minister Chu, for the compliment!"
This voice seemed particularly out of place in the hall where etiquette and whispers were important.
Almost everyone looked towards them in surprise.
Chu Qinghui's face froze slightly and he was a little confused.
Song Yu bowed slightly with a happy face, cupped his hands, and said loudly: "Thank you, Prime Minister Chu, for praising Xiaguan for his perfect performance in welcoming the Northern Qi envoy. Xiaguan is really... unworthy of it!"
Who the hell said you were perfect?
Chu Qinghui's face turned dark.
And those with darker faces than him were a large group of members of the Northern Qi envoy over there!
The look in his eyes towards Prime Minister Zhao changed.
Okay, you just came over to tell us that we were not treated well and that you were wronged.
Is this a problem with poor hospitality?
We old bones almost died at the hands of that little bastard of yours!
Many people even fell into the mud puddle, and their crotches were filled with yellow mud!
I was shocked, angry and scared, it was so embarrassing!
Can this be revealed with just one sentence of poor hospitality?
As a result, you turned around and ran to Song Yu to sell him well, praising him for his perfect performance in receiving the mission?
How can the chief minister of a country be so shameless?
Really inhuman!
Chu Qinghui looked at Song Yu who was still bowing slightly, standing in front of him as if waiting for his praise.
For the first time, he realized that there was still a huge difference between the damn bitch in front of him and the Song Yu he knew!
Isn't this too shameless?
You maliciously misinterpreted my words and you still want me to praise you?
But he just walked away without saying anything, which seemed like his husband was too uneducated.
Glancing at the group of dark-faced members of the Northern Qi delegation over there, Chu Qinghui suddenly felt the same way. He looked at Song Yu and said in a deep voice: "Young people, you should guard against arrogance and impetuosity. You must not..."
"Xiaguan must keep the words of Prime Minister Chu in mind, and look back... No, right now, Xianguan is brave enough to ask for a word from Prime Minister Chu. Just write these four words: guard against arrogance and impetuosity. I must find the best in the capital. The framer, frame it and hang it on the wall, and look up to it every day, so that when you welcome the Northern Qi envoy again in the future, you can continue your efforts and perform it more perfectly!"
You're fucking done, aren't you? I still pay my respects...can you speak?
Chu Qinghui's face felt a little hot now, and there was an unknown fire in his chest.
Not a son of man, really not a son of man!
With a straight face, he said seriously: "Song Xuanzheng doesn't care what the occasion is. How can I have time to write to you? Let's do this for now and talk about it later!"
Song Yu still bowed slightly and watched Chu Qinghui leave as if he was running away: "Okay Prime Minister Chu, don't forget that I will go back to your political hall to ask for a letter! For my respect!"
Chu Qinghui left a little faster.
When Chu Qinghui disappeared from the crowd, Song Yu straightened up, with a happy smile on his face, and said loudly to Sun Zhiping beside him: "Did you see Brother Sun? Prime Minister Chu praised me!"
Now Sun Zhiping just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, feeling extremely regretful. Why the hell did I agree to attend this dinner to welcome the delegation? who I am? Where am I?
"Let's go, Brother Sun, just for the praise of Prime Minister Chu, I have to drink a few more drinks!"
Many important officials in the court watched with admiration as the two young figures disappeared into the corner of the hall. They were so damn awesome!
If I had been so thick-skinned at the beginning, why have I wasted so much time? It's just that the wording used by the great genius is a bit inaccurate. The word "pay tribute" is not easy to appear on a living person, right?
At this time, there was a sudden slight restlessness deep in the hall.
next moment.
Almost everyone bowed in the same direction and said in unison: "I've seen the official!"
"Your Majesty, please excuse me." Zhao Guanjia, wearing a long-winged hat and a red robe, walked out of the house accompanied by Su Chaoyun and two young eunuchs.
Beside him, there were two gorgeous young women with elegant looks and beautiful faces.
Queen Cui, the royal concubine.
Debt-free and light-hearted, three updates today.
Let me take a breather before I explode for everyone~
(End of chapter)
