Among the crowd, the two stopped groups seemed very abrupt.
The officials walking left and right cast curious glances.
But no one stayed. In front of the Jinluan Palace, anyone who said a word would get himself into trouble.
The two groups of people faced each other, and the Japanese man's eyes were fierce, and he reached out to take the giant deer sword in Qing'er's hand.
Bai Song stopped in front of Qing'er and protected her behind him.
The father-in-law beside Bai Song was startled. The Jinluan Palace was above his head. When had he ever seen such a person who didn't understand the rules?
How dare you do it openly!
The father-in-law took a step forward and yelled: "You are so brave. I don't know where this is?"
Changsun Wuji also stepped forward to stop him: "Your Highness Yamamoto, you can't do it."
The tall Yamamoto was relatively patient and suppressed his anger and stopped.
But the dwarf boy was not so calm. Regardless of the father-in-law who came to stop him, he grabbed his hand and pulled him out. He was thrown four or five meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ouch!"
A cry of pain.
All the officials around him stopped.
Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe that someone dared to be so rough on the father-in-law openly.
If there is no reasonable explanation for this, the matter may be serious or trivial.
The atmosphere instantly became solemn, and the father-in-law fell to the ground, crying and wailing: "Here comes someone, he has gone against the grain!"
A group of forbidden troops hurried from the entrance of the palace and surrounded the few people in the middle.
Yamamoto didn't seem to have thought about any rules. He ignored the surrounding forbidden troops and continued to rush towards Bai Song.
Bai Song sneered, and just when he was about to take action, the other party seemed to suddenly remember Bai Song's methods, became distracted and retreated again.
The tall man behind him frowned slightly, seeming a little disappointed with his brother's performance.
"Father-in-law, what's going on?"
the leader of the Imperial Guard asked.
"Quickly, arrest these daring aliens!"
When the leader heard this, he immediately took action.
At this time, Changsun Wuji stood up.
"Lord Changsun." The leader saluted respectfully.
"Everyone retreat, it's just a misunderstanding."
With that said, Changsun Wuji went over to help his father-in-law up and whispered something in his ear.
There was a lot of displeasure on the father-in-law's face, but he didn't seem to pursue it anymore. He said in a sharp voice: "This is the palace, and anyone who does something in the palace, no matter what the reason, will be punished by fifty. This is the rule! It can't be done well. , all of you will lose your heads. Since you are foreign guests and do not understand the rules of our Tang Dynasty, we will not hold you accountable today."
"That sword belongs to our mission. The mission was stolen last night and lost the sword! Now the sword is in their hands. They were the ones who stole it last night!" The tall man pointed at Bai Song.
Changsun Wuji frowned and looked at Bai Song: "Bai Song, what's going on?"
Qing'er looked a little guilty when she saw this situation. Bai Song gave her a calm look and turned around to ask Changsun Wuji: "Sir, everything depends on evidence. You can't just rely on some people's words, right? Besides, these people are all of us. Foreigners who don’t understand, they say that if this sword belongs to them, it belongs to them? What evidence is there?”
When Yamamoto heard this, he immediately became furious: "We brought this sword from Japan. It was stolen as soon as it arrived in Datang. Our people brought it back a few days ago. They also said that this kid contributed to it and we took him." Be friends. I didn’t expect you people from the Tang Dynasty to be so despicable and cunning. Just after you returned the sword, it was stolen again."
Changsun Wuji frowned when he heard this. This matter was a bit complicated and difficult to express clearly in one sentence.
Changsun Wuji looked confused and looked at Bai Song, wanting to hear his explanation.
Bai Song shrugged helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Sir, do you understand what he is talking about?"
Changsun Wuji frowned even more tightly and looked at Yamamoto again.
Yamamoto couldn't explain clearly and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. His Chinese was not good, so he spoke even more confusedly in a hurry. The words were followed by the chirping of birds, which made the officials around him laugh.
"Despicable, shameless Han people!" Yamamoto panted, and finally squeezed out such a sentence.
Bai Song smiled and handed over to Changsun Wuji: "No matter what evidence they have, what is this sword? Just do a little research and you will know! This is the Giant Deer Sword, a token of the Mohist giant. It has been passed down for thousands of years and has been used by all the people in the world. I know. When did the Mo family's tokens become Japanese things? Could it be that the Mo family is Japanese?"
"This is the Giant Deer Sword?!" Changsun Wuji looked at the sword in Qing'er's hand in surprise.
Bai Song took advantage of the situation and pointed at Qing'er: "This is the lady of the Mo family. I hereby enter the palace to present the giant deer sword to show my loyalty! The giant deer sword originally belongs to the Mo family. It is reasonable for the lady of the Mo family to bring it into the palace. I would like to ask a few foreign visitors. , you said that I stole your things, then when did you steal the giant deer sword to Japan? No matter whether the giant deer sword comes from Japan or not, if it is returned to the Mohist family, it means that the thing returns to its original owner. The Mohist family gave it to the emperor first, this is The world is at home!"
What a great world to return to.
When these words spread, the emperor should be very happy, right?
Changsun Wuji looked Bai Song up and down. He hadn't seen this boy for half a year, and his face had not changed much. He was still as handsome, but the energy in his bones seemed to be different from before.
Changsun Wuji investigated this boy and found out more about his character than his abilities.
After all, this is a rising star who may stir up trouble in the court in the future.
In the previous Bai Song Dynasty, Changsun Wuji did not think that he would say such glorious words.
Now Bai Song feels more suitable to be an official.
"I don't care what reasons and excuses this person has. We brought the Julu Sword. If the Tang Dynasty court can't give us an explanation, the matter will not end easily." The tall Yamamoto finally couldn't help but speak.
Changsun Wuji smiled and said: "Your Highness Yamamoto, you have your reasons, but you can't provide any evidence. I don't think you should take this matter too seriously. Since this sword has been dedicated to the emperor, from now on, It already belongs to the Emperor. Your Highness doesn’t want our Emperor to hand over the things to you, right?”
When the other party heard this, he frowned and looked at Bai Song fiercely.
Thinking back on everything that happened last night, he only realized it later.
No wonder this kid pretended to be poisoned. It turned out to be a trick.
If it weren't for his incompetent brother who brought his own people out to seek personal revenge, they wouldn't have neglected their precautions in the Furong Garden.
Bai Song ignored the other party's look and looked back at his father-in-law: "Eunuch, the emperor won't wait too long, right?"
The father-in-law reacted: "Yes, yes, we can't keep the emperor waiting!"
With that said, he led Bai Song around the few people in front of him and headed towards Xineiyuan.
When Yamamoto saw it, he became a little anxious. He pointed at Bai Song and tried to stop him, but his brother grabbed him and gave him a fierce look.
"This matter is your responsibility. If you dare to cause trouble again, be careful as I ignore brotherhood."
