Soon, the invitation letters were delivered to Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai.
Fang Yiai looked at the invitation and asked, "Are you going?"
"Why don't you go? Why are you so polite when you have a big dinner?" Cheng Chumo said, but after saying that, he looked at Tang Ping again, wanting to get some advice from him.
"You two are the envoy and deputy envoy, what do you want me to do?" Tang Ping shrugged.
"Go, go. Anyway, it's definitely not as delicious as Xiao Luo's. It's been a long time since I've had Xiao Luo's delicious food!" Fang Yiai licked his lips and thought about it, then said to the guards: "Then tell them Said we would go to the banquet on time tonight."
After all, Fusang is also a vassal state, and the country's top leader should still give some face to the private banquet set up by the country's top leader.
At night, Fang Yiai and Cheng Chumo entered the Gangben Palace in Feiniaojing.
"Master Cheng!"
"Master Fang!"
"I really didn't expect that this time the Tang Dynasty actually sent two great talents as envoys to my Fusang!"
"Yes, I felt the magpie chirping at home in the morning, but I didn't expect it was because I could see two adults!"
"Hey, last time I met the two adults' masterpieces by chance, I wonder if I will have another chance to see them."
As soon as he was led into the banquet hall, a group of people surrounded him.
Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai blushed a little when they heard the compliments, so they could only respond as best they could.
"Hahaha, it seems that the two adults are quite popular in our Fuso." An old man came over: "I, Takada Genmaru, also went to the Tang Dynasty to pay homage to His Majesty the Heavenly Khan, and also met with Mr. Fang Xuanling , Mr. Cheng Zhijie drank and chatted happily. Only when I saw the two adults today did I know what it means that a tiger father has no dog son. "
This old man obviously had a high status. As soon as he came over, the other officials surrounding Fang Yiai and the two people moved aside.
Fang Yiai and the other two also knew that this man was an envoy to the Tang Dynasty in the past and had indeed met his father, so they still bowed politely: "I have met Mr. Takada Genmaro."
"Oh, I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it." Takada Genmaro's face almost broke out in laughter: "I'm just two years older."
As he spoke, he called to Abe Hirafu who was standing outside the crowd, and said to Fang Yiai and Cheng Chumo with a smile: "Today I heard that Abe Hirafu had some misunderstandings with the two adults and offended the two adults. Isn’t this just like trying to be an old face and trying to make peace with everyone?”
Only then did Fang Yiai and the two realize that the old man was coming as a lobbyist, but they would definitely not admit their mistakes about what happened today, so they both looked at Abebirov with smiles.
Abebirov blushed, raised his hands and said, "I just came back from the war abroad. I don't know the two adults. I bumped into the post house where the two adults are today. Please forgive me."
I originally thought that it would be over with an apology. After all, this is Fuso, and the two of them should give this face.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai looked at each other, and then said with a smile: "What did this gentleman say? Could it be that the two of us in the post house today are not the two of us but other envoys from the Tang Dynasty, so they can collide with each other." Can’t do it?”
In his words, he obviously had no intention of giving Abebirov face.
Abehirov really wanted to walk away, but thinking about what Soga Ezo said today, he could only hold his nose and admit it.
"I'm just a rough guy, not very good at talking. No matter which gentleman comes from the Tang Dynasty, he shouldn't be so rude!"
"Hey, that's right!" Cheng Chumo took advantage of his being taller than the other person and patted him on the shoulder as if to encourage his younger generation: "Datang and Fusang are friendly countries, so we should become friends!"
Abebirov felt that he had never been so humiliated before and could only remain silent.
Seeing this situation, Takada Nemaro hurriedly came up to smooth things over and said: "Hahaha, now that the misunderstanding is over, that's it. Sir, Soga Ezo-sama has arrived, please take a seat."
Fang Yiai and Cheng Chumo watched as the emperor and Soga Ezo came in. The emperor sat on the main seat first, and then waited for Soga Ezo to sit next to him before other ministers dared to take their seats.
The two looked at each other, with excitement hidden in their eyes. It was obvious that Soga Ezo's power was probably even greater than that of Dong Zhuo in the Three Kingdoms.
The big thing Brother Ping wanted to do this time was to finally make the two of them collide.
The two of them didn't have much interest in the subsequent banquet.
When it comes to food, the best ingredients are naturally used, and Fuso is close to the sea. There are no nuclear foods in this era, and the seafood is very delicious.
It's just that the cooking methods are a bit too rough. I learned some cooking methods from Datang, but they don't look the same.
Some of their local ways of eating are either grilled or raw, so the two of them just ate a little perfunctorily.
I can't even watch other songs and dances, but the ones I learned from the Tang Dynasty are fine.
The Japanese songs and dances they performed themselves, each dance turned whiter than a corpse that had been dead for three days on the battlefield.
Cheng Chumo whispered in Fang Yiai's ear: "I finally understand what Brother Ping meant when he said that art can be grounded, but it cannot be grounded."
As soon as he finished speaking, Takada Genmaro, who was sitting next to the two of them, turned around and asked, "What do you think of this performance?"
Cheng Chumo laughed awkwardly. He was tough when he should be tough. He would still speak softly when he shouldn't be tough: "Very... distinctive!"
"Hahaha!" Genmaro Takada smiled with satisfaction, and then said: "Actually, many of the adults who came today have one purpose, which is to see the talents of these two great talents."
Fang Yiai and Fang Yiai didn't expect that there would be such a program, and they were both a little dumbfounded. How could these two people show their talents? Are you performing a bare-handed brick splitting here? Or a big stone in your chest?
Other Fuso officials also made noises, saying that they wanted to see their poetic talents, and asked them to leave their calligraphy treasures.
"Ahem, I drank a little too much just now. Why don't you wait for me to go and take a break?" Cheng Chumo said, holding his stomach in embarrassment.
"Me too!" Fang Yiai also stood up and pulled Cheng Chumo, and then the two of them entered the toilet with small steps.
Then he quickly took out the headset he was wearing and put it into his ears, pressed it and said, "Brother Ping, is Brother Ping here? Are you out to help?"
"What? The Fuso people don't like you, so they are blocking you?" Tang Ping's voice came to the ears of the two people, which also made them sigh in relief.
The two people quickly told Tang Ping the whole story.
Tang Ping said nonchalantly: "I want to see the poetic talents of these two talented people. What does it matter to me?"
Cheng Chumo blushed and said, "Brother Ping, you have to have a conscience. Did you cheat our brothers? If you hadn't auctioned off my brothers' homework, would we be like this?"
After hearing Cheng Chumo's words, Tang Ping felt a little embarrassed and agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll call Xiaobai, and I'll make sure you two have a good time tonight."
