So the banquet that was supposed to welcome the envoys of the Tang Dynasty ended hastily.
"Hey, you guys! This is too much!"
On the way back to the car, Tang Ping said to several people in a dumbfounded voice: "I really don't like men, do you need to sit so far away?"
"But I see that the young master has put away all the rings that were broken just now."
"I..." Tang Ping angrily kicked Lao Cui who was speaking: "Isn't it because I offended someone with my slip of the tongue? This ring is very finely made. It must be someone's favorite thing. Of course, it needs to be repaired later. Give it to people.”
The ring was thrown over just now and accidentally fell on the table and broke into two pieces. Even a person like Tang Ping, who didn't know much about jade, could tell that the workmanship of this jade ring was extraordinary. He should have repaired it both emotionally and rationally. Give it to someone else.
"Oh, I thought you picked it up as a token of love!" Lao Du also said.
"Lu Yi! Help me beat these two guys up!"
Lu Yi covered her mouth and smiled, and everyone laughed too. This time when she came to East Vietnam, she actually felt that her future was uncertain.
But because Tang Ping was so amazing, he actually managed to conquer Dongyue within two days of his arrival, so everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Moreover, Tang Ping usually feels a bit mysterious to people. Today, it was rare to see something that could make fun of him, so Lao Cui and Lao Du would not let it go.
"Old Yao, what is the origin of King Zheng of Dongyue Kingdom? And why is he so hostile to us?"
Yao Yuanzhi shook his head: "I don't know why he is so hostile to us, but his identity is indeed very special, because Wang Xuanying has such a son, but he was not named the prince but Prince Zheng. "
"In other words, it is very likely that he will be the next leader of the East Yue Kingdom?" Tang Ping did not expect that King Zheng's status in East Vietnam was so high, and he was the first in line to succeed him!
"Yes, at least that's what everyone thinks now. You must know that Wang Xuanying has neither brothers nor other heirs. Just why he was not named the prince is anyone's guess. However, I heard that hundreds of officials in Dongyue have made suggestions several times. , requesting Wang Xuan to establish the crown prince."
Well, Tang Ping couldn't offend anyone now. It was indeed his fault today that he read a poem at such a fast speed.
But fortunately, regardless of the content of that poem, it is actually a good poem, but it just appeared on the wrong occasion. As far as the poem itself is concerned, it is still very beautiful, and no one doubted that Tang Ping had written this poem in advance. After all, he finished it in just a few breaths after he was in a rush to talk about it.
So everyone thinks that Tang Ping has great literary talent, but he is a bit romantic.
After they left, Mr. Min, the minister of Honglu Temple, issued a strict order not to spread this matter today.
The other protagonist of the story, King Zheng of the East Yue Kingdom, has returned to his palace and is getting angry in his room.
"Damn you bastard! Rogue!"
"I heard him talking to my father yesterday and I felt that he was not a good person. I thought he had a high-minded ambition because he had recited two plum poems, but I didn't expect that he was still a disciple!"
It turned out that Pei Min said yesterday that there was another person in the palace, and it was actually Prince Zheng who was hiding behind. The reason why he was so hostile to Tang Ping was because Tang Ping gave her the impression that he was glib during the negotiation yesterday, and he was obviously targeting Dongyue. In reality, he was using coercion and inducement, but he also said it in such a high-sounding way.
"Your Highness, if you keep pulling, there won't be any flowers left!"
King Zheng saw that his favorite pot of roses in front of him had been reduced to only three or four broken flowers by himself, and he became even more angry: "Who told him... called him... actually said such a crooked word? Here comes the poem!”
If Tang Ping and the others saw the appearance of King Zheng of Dongyue, their jaws would definitely drop.
Because there were many women disguised as men in costume TV dramas, he could spot them at a glance, but he didn't realize that the handsome King Zheng was actually a woman.
Now that he has returned to his palace, after letting his hair down, he looks like a pure woman.
"Huh, I don't know why my father praises him so much!"
"Didn't His Highness also say that the man named Tang Ping has some literary talent?"
"Tui'er, which side are you on? Didn't you just look at Tang Ping's handsomeness and help him speak up?"
"Hee hee, Your Highness, I didn't say he was handsome. Do you think he is handsome?" Cui'er has been her maid since she was a child, and one of the few people who knows her true identity.
"Handsome?" King Zheng, whose real name was Wang Qingluan, saw Tang Ping's appearance in his eyes, and then his face turned slightly red, and he said with a sigh: "How handsome is he? Neither the kind of heroic one nor the kind of scholarly one. , isn’t it just ordinary, no, it should be said that the long one is smooth-tongued, glib, and a swindler!”
After finishing speaking, Wang Qingluan thought about it and realized that his assessment was absolutely correct. Tang Ping seemed to be incompetent in both writing and military affairs.
However, it always gave her a strange feeling that Tang Ping didn't seem to be the most handsome, but he was definitely the most unique one.
Even when he was sitting among the crowd, he could clearly feel that he was a little different from other people, whether they were Tang people or Dong Yue people.
If you want to think carefully about the difference, it seems that his attitude, whether it is towards the people of Dongyue Honglu Temple, towards himself, or towards his two maids, there seems to be no difference in his eyes.
He seems to think that everyone is equal to him!
"Hehe, then you gave away all the Queen's rings to others!"
"I..." Speaking of the ring, Wang Qingluan felt heartache again. It was one of the few items his mother left to him.
After she came back, she asked someone to inquire. She said that when Tang Ping left, he carefully put away the ring.
"Tomorrow we go out of the palace to find him and ask for it!" Wang Qingluan said fiercely: "I heard that when they entered our Fuyang City, they drove a big iron car and swaggered through the city. It can run very fast without the need for oxen and horses. We will just go there tomorrow. See and see.”
"Your Highness, didn't you hate him so much just now? Didn't you want to see him?"
"Tui'er, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart?"
After some fighting, Cui Er gasped and said:
"But Your Highness, I think you are more beautiful in women's clothing. You are definitely not inferior to his two maids. No, you are far more beautiful than his two little maids."
"So what?" Wang Qingluan's eyes revealed a kind of loneliness: "I can only wear it in the depths of my own palace!"
"Your Highness, how about we sneak out of the palace in women's clothes tomorrow!"
