We all chatted together for about two and a half hours that night, although I was basically the soy sauce one. But at least I heard their determination. Early the next morning, we took a helicopter and came to a place that looked relatively complete. However, although it is not our Song Dynasty, there are already many troops of our Song Dynasty stationed nearby. It seems that this trip is not that dangerous, just a formality. Or call it a ceremony. I just don’t know if this ceremony will be disturbed, and I don’t know what programs this ceremony will have.
For a moment, in a large and elegant room, there was a spirited old man, several entourages dressed as warriors, and several women holding classical musical instruments. This surprised me a bit. I thought I would be facing a group of people in suits and ties holding many documents and contracts.
After the old man said a few polite words, the translator also said a few polite words. Then the old man actually said in the language of the Song Dynasty: "Your Highness, distinguished guests, why don't we take advantage of the moment when the warriors are fighting wits and courage in the sky to drive away the uninvited guests? Let's listen to a few songs and calm down."
Xuan Jing smiled generously, nodded and said with a smile: "The guest does as he pleases." Two groups of people came in, one group showed us flower arrangements, the other group showed us tea art, and the band also started playing. This music is very beautiful, has the beauty of my Song Dynasty, and is full of charm. If I hadn't known that it was created by people from Fuso, I would have really thought it was created by some musical genius from the Song Dynasty. There is a poem that says: Wu Si, Shutong and Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountains are condensed with clouds that are not flowing. This song should only exist in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the human world? After a while, Xuan Jing whispered to us: "These guys are not deliberately mocking us, are they? Do you want to save face and suffer?" The diplomat replied in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't be anxious, wait and see what happens, the initiative lies with us. We have it in our hands." About five minutes later, Xuan Jing's cell phone vibrated. After Xuan Jing glanced at the information, he whispered to us calmly: "More than a hundred aircraft from other foreign countries have been completely suppressed by us. No one will come to interfere, and no reporters from outside will come. It's a provocation. Let's not be restrained and let's talk about business." The diplomat also whispered: "Your Highness, why don't we appreciate art again and let the bullets fly for a while. In my judgment, someone will still have tricks. Xuan Jing slightly He smiled and said: "Mr. Yang is right, but we don't need to be too cautious. Let's talk and watch the show. "
After Xuan Jing finished speaking, he said in a normal voice: "Mr. Yamagata, this music, illustration art, and tea art almost made me think I was in the Song Dynasty. Let's talk about business without wasting time." At this time, the other party The old man seemed to have taken a deep breath and replied slowly: "Okay, let's stop being polite and get straight to the point. On behalf of Fuso, I formally surrender to the Song Dynasty."
At this time, when the diplomat saw that Xuan Jing did not respond, he said: "Mr. Yamagata, you seem to have forgotten something." The other party's expression seemed to have already known that someone would ask this question. Still answering slowly: "I wonder which sentence you mean I forgot?" The diplomat said seriously: "Unconditional, it is unconditional surrender." The other party smiled softly and replied: "But we have conditions. "." Before he finished speaking, Xuan Jing couldn't help it, and asked loudly and directly: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with us?" The old man gestured to a girl next to him. The girl in kimono first asked me I thought it was the etiquette lady. The girl lightly opened her red lips and said, "Don't get me wrong, the Emperor Dai means that we surrender, but we hope that the Song Dynasty can accept my 20 million residents in Fuso. This is our condition."
Seeing that Xuan Jing had no reaction, the diplomat said: "I have three questions. First, why do you want to immigrate on such a large scale? Second, why don't you apply for immigration from your father? Third, why do you think that large-scale immigration Will the Song Dynasty accept it?" After listening to the diplomat's words, I suddenly remembered, so I asked Xuan Jing in a low voice: "Your Highness, their father just let them surrender to the Song Dynasty, and did not continue to do evil in secret?" Xuan Jing smiled secretly and answered He said: "Not long ago, when our five aircraft formation passed their father's aircraft carrier at a speed of seven kilometers per second on the high seas, their father turned around and ran home, so we don't have to worry too much."
At this time, the girl in the kimono on the other side started to say again: "If you don't ask these three questions, we will explain them. The first question is because according to our detailed calculations, our country can only exist for a week at most." Kimono When the girl finished saying this, she felt a little sad. Then she added: "We are not going to hide the second question. The people who got rich first here have already immigrated to other countries, but after the continuous natural disasters in Fuso, those who are left are not all rich, they are just ordinary people. Ordinary people." At this point, the kimono girl seemed to observe Xuan Jing's expression. Seeing that there was no reaction, she continued: "The most important reason why we do not apply for immigration to the country you just mentioned is because we know that, There are one white, two black, and three yellow. What's more, the natural disasters are so serious now. Although there is no direct conflict between your country and the country just mentioned, it will not necessarily be the case in the future. Our people have passed , there is a high probability that they will be betrayed as cannon fodder. As for immigrating to the Song Dynasty, I believe it will take less than two generations to integrate. Therefore, from a probability point of view, surrendering to the Song Dynasty and applying for immigration is the best way to save our Fusang people. The best choice. Although we have had estrangements in the past, judging from the development of history, this kind of estrangement is too common in the long history of Chinese civilization. In the end, we are all one family."
At this time, I whispered to Wu Song: "Basic team member, Bagua, do you know those "enlightenment educators"? If they come to the Song Dynasty, will you dislike them?"
