Quan Zaiye grinned: "I...even though I am the deputy prime minister, I am much higher than you, the minister of the Ministry of Industry. How dare you mock me? Humph, I don't understand current affairs."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Although I am a small minister of the Ministry of Industry, I am also the minister of the Ministry of Industry of a huge country; even if you are the deputy prime minister of Goryeo, you are just the deputy prime minister of a small country. How can you compare with me? "
These words are full of contempt.
Quan Zaiye almost choked and fainted.
Quan Zaiye's face turned livid. He held it in for a long time and shouted angrily: "No matter how big Dahua is, what can it do? This is Korea, not Dahua. Even if you are the minister of the Ministry of Industry of Dahua, you come to Korea. It also depends on the expression on my deputy prime minister’s face.”
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "I'm afraid you have forgotten that Goryeo is a vassal state of Dahua. I am the minister of the Ministry of Industry of Dahua. It is my duty to come to Goryeo to inspect the national conditions and guide people's livelihood. This is inevitable. The legal principle of taking off! You, the deputy prime minister of a subordinate country, dare to show off your power in front of the special envoy of Dahua. You don’t distinguish between seniority and inferiority, you don’t know the age, you don’t know etiquette, and your language is arrogant. Who do you think you are?"
Quan Zaiye was scolded by Yan Qi and rolled his eyes, but could not refute.
Today, he finally saw how powerful Yan Qi was.
No wonder Cha Xianji insisted on toughening Yan Qi himself. It turned out that Yan Qi was indeed a very difficult thorn to deal with.
Quan Zaiye did not dare to argue with Yan Qi about the issue of superiority and inferiority, so he changed the subject: "What are you doing in Goryeo? I don't welcome you."
Yan Qidao: "At the invitation of Che Xianzhong, the king of Beishan County, I am sent to Korea as the special envoy of Dahua to investigate the people's sentiments. As for whether you welcome me or not, haha, I am just a deputy prime minister. Do I care?"
Quan Zaiye was despised by Yan Qibai and couldn't bear it. He cried out: "You were invited by the King of Beishan County to inspect, so just stay in Beishan County. What are you doing in Qidao? Where did you come from? Where are you going? It’s none of your business here.”
Yan Qi sneered: "My mission to Goryeo as the Great Hua Special Envoy is equivalent to the visit of the Great Hua Emperor. Where are I going to inspect, and I have to look at the face of your deputy prime minister?"
"What's the matter? The king of Beishan County is in Qidao, can't I come to Qidao for a visit and inspection? The leader of the Kingdom of Goryeo is ill, and I can't come to visit and express my condolences, can't I?"
"Also, I came to Beishan County to inspect, and I came to Qidao to inspect, because I have high regard for Che Xianzhong, and even more respect for the old king. This also shows the magnanimity and etiquette of my great country! Haha, why don't I go Nanshan County inspection? That’s because I don’t like Cha Xianji. Are you satisfied with this reason?”
This blast of cannons hit the ground with loud noises.
Quan Zaiye and other ministers looked at each other and were speechless.
Yan Qi's words were deafening, like thunder, and could not be refuted.
Quan Zaiye's ears were like thunder, and he was going crazy.
It is no longer possible to confront Yan Qi head-on.
He rolled his eyes, pointed at Yan Qi's red cloak, and shouted: "The king is critically ill, why are you dressed in red? This is simply disrespectful to the old king. It is pure nonsense to say that China is a country of etiquette. ."
Yan Qi looked playfully: "Why can't I wear red?"
Quan Zaiye said confidently: "The old king is critically ill, so naturally he cannot wear red clothes. This is a provocation."
Yan Qi asked, "Then what should I wear?"
Quan Zaiye pointed to his clothes: "Of course it's like me, wearing black clothes to express my commemoration of the old king."
Yan Qi suddenly said: "Wearing black clothes like you? The old king is not dead, but you are wearing mourning clothes? Oh my god, you clearly hate the old king for his death! Your rebellious heart is clearly revealed."
Quan Zaiye was shocked and said: "Yan Qi, don't be so presumptuous, you...if you continue to slap me on the wrong label, I will definitely not let you go."
Yan Qi's eyes widened angrily: "The old king is not dead, so why are you wearing black clothes? Doesn't it mean that you have concluded in your heart that the old king will definitely die? Doesn't it mean that you have no respect for the old king?"
"Look at me again, why am I wearing red? Because I firmly believe that the old king survived the catastrophe and will be blessed later. The old king is determined and will be able to survive this hell. I am willing to pray for the old king. He is in good health and will live a long life. I have good thoughts and hope forever, so what’s wrong with wearing red?"
"Quan Zaiye, you told me in front of everyone that I wore red clothes and hoped that the old king would recover. How could I be wrong?"
The whole place was silent.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Quan Zaiye.
Quan Zaiye was heartbroken when everyone saw him.
It’s so frustrating that I’m going to die.
puff!
After holding it in for a long time, the fire came from my heart, and blood came out from my nose and flowed all over my body.
Yan Qi smiled: "Quan Zaiye, it seems that you have realized your mistake and dyed your clothes red with blood! However, you are not sincere. What is the use of spraying so many nose bloods? You need to spray more nosebleeds to dye all the black ones red, That’s called an act of loyalty to the emperor.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Quan Zaiye sprayed nosebleeds again.
However, he was not a so-called loyalist.
Instead, Yan Qi's words gave him a nosebleed.
I am so angry and anxious that it would be strange not to have a nosebleed.
Quan Zaiye was full of anger, but could not express it.
Because it is known to everyone that the old king's life is on the verge of death and there is no way to save him.
In fact, the old king's life was at stake.
It has become a consensus that everyone wears black clothes and even brings white cloth.
However, this cannot be said carelessly.
Yan Qi chose to keep a high profile, saying that he firmly believed that the old king would not die.
This statement is obviously false, but who dares to refute it?
No one can argue with that.
Anyone who refutes it is being treasonous!
Quan Zaiye was so humiliated by Yan Qi that he really wanted to leave.
However, Cha Xianji had ordered him to prevent Yan Qi from entering the palace. He had no way to disobey and had no choice but to accept the job.
Only after Cha Xianji became the head of the country did he have the opportunity to become the prime minister.
Otherwise, he will just be a deputy prime minister for the rest of his life, being suppressed by An Dongxi and ravaged in every possible way.
Quan Zaiye's face turned pale, he wiped his nosebleed, and said blankly: "Yan Qi, don't be so eloquent that you tease me. I tell you, you are not a guest invited by the old king. I serve as deputy minister of the cabinet." I am warning you with your identity that you are not allowed to step into the Full Moon Platform. Otherwise, I will send troops to arrest you."
Yan Qi smiled disdainfully: "That's a tough thing to say! However, without that strength, these tough words are just a joke."
Quan Zaiye was furious: "I am the deputy prime minister of Goryeo's cabinet and I have extraordinary strength. How dare you underestimate me?"
Yan Qidao: "So what if I look down on you? After all, you are the deputy prime minister, the second-in-command in the cabinet. Don't forget, above you, there is Prime Minister An Dongxi, the top-in-command in the cabinet."
When Quan Zaiye heard An Dongxi's name, he became even more excited: "Don't mention An Dongxi's name! Now, it's me, the deputy prime minister, who has the final say, and he's not here, why should I listen to him?"
"Huh, let me put it here. Even if An Dongxi comes, I will not give him face. Does he dare to disagree with what I say? Do you really think that An Dongxi has the final say in the cabinet? Do you really think that I Is this deputy prime minister just a decoration?"
Yan Qi laughed loudly and waved to Quan Zaiye: "Prime Minister An Dongxi, I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you so much."
When Quan Zaiye heard this, his scalp exploded.
When he turned around, he met An Dongxi's sharp and serious eyes.
"broken!"
There is a slight thump in ambition.
