Soon, the carriage stopped in front of the hotel, and two rows of Hu soldiers stood on both sides.
Huang Qihan and Lin Jing went out together. Looking at the black carriage in front of them, Huang Qihan took a deep breath and whispered to Lin Jing: "Remember my words."
Lin Jing took a deep breath. He knew that this banquet was not easy. It not only determined whether they could be resurrected, but also affected the great good luck of the Ming Dynasty!
Lin Jing looked very calm and said: "As long as you do not violate justice and care about the dignity of Ming Dynasty, I will not cause difficulties to you."
Huang Qihan was stunned. This was the first time that Lin Jing spoke so easily. He couldn't help but look at it twice. Seeing that Lin Jing didn't mean him, he took a step forward.
He had no idea when Lin Jing would speak, and whether they had failed to live up to Ming's interests and dignity?
Lin Jing felt uneasy when he saw Huang Qihan getting into the car. He just raised his feet and walked forward when someone suddenly stopped him.
They were the barbarians that Lin Jing took away in Xichuan!
He stood in front of Lin Jing and laughed in a low voice: "You really dare to come, just wait for me, I will kill you when you leave the palace!"
Lin Jing glanced at him, looking as if he was being taken care of, and said in a humble voice: "Okay, I know, I will be careful, and you should be careful too."
After speaking, Lin Jing entered the carriage.
The Hu man was startled. Before he could react, the Hu men around him looked at him strangely.
He suddenly felt anxious and complained, as if trying to explain something.
The people around him were also chattering, but their tone didn't seem nervous, and Hu Ren became more anxious.
Then, the leader seemed to snort coldly, and the barbarians suddenly ended.
The carriage then moved slowly towards the Jinling Palace.
Huang Qihan, who was in the carriage, heard Lin Jing's words clearly outside and said calmly: "A person who doesn't fight for a while can accomplish a lot."
Lin Jing said as usual: "I believe that if someone hits me, I will slap harder and let him know that the next time he hits me, I will pay a higher price."
Huang Qihan frowned, his face was irritated, as if he didn't want to argue with Lin Jing, he closed his eyes and fell asleep slightly.
Lin Jing naturally didn't want to argue with him about his philosophy of life, so he took a deep breath and waited to enter the Jinling Palace.
The carriage quickly entered the Jinling Palace and kept walking inside without stopping.
The carriage didn't stop until someone "arrived".
Huang Qihan and Lin Jing stepped out of the carriage one after another and looked up at the building in front of them.
There was a strange font on the plaque. Although Lin Jing could not completely identify it, he knew this place - the Grand Palace.
This is a place similar to the Qianshou Palace in the Ming Dynasty, used to handle Hu people's official affairs and sacrifices. The first four Baylor couples took turns to manage politics here, which was the highest power of the Hu people.
The leading Hu man showed no expression, looked at Huang Qihan and Lin Jing and said: "In the auditorium, let's go."
Just like that, he walked forward. His white armor remained motionless.
Huang Qihan looked at the small hall with a serious and cold look on his thin face, glanced at Lin Jing, and then walked away.
Lin Jing's heart sank deeply. He sighed and walked in.
The Hu people who hated Lin Jing looked at Lin Jing's back and sneered, "You can't go out today!"
Lin Jing and Huang Qihan entered part of the hall and immediately saw that several people were already present, but there were still vacancies above the main seats.
There is no one to lead and no one to introduce.
There were four people in the hall, and they turned to look at Lin Jing and Huang Qihan with different expressions.
Huang Qihan's face was tense and he walked in calmly. Just when he was about to raise his hand, a middle-aged man suddenly strode from the side door and said with a smile: "Has the famous official arrived?
?I'll be seated soon, Ben Khan is late, don't blame me."
Lin Jing raised his head and found that this was a middle-aged man with a square face and a somewhat elegant face. At first glance, it was harmless to humans and animals. His eyebrows were slightly raised, like the eyebrows of a sword
.
——Huang Taiji.
Lin Jing's eyes were tight, he would not be fooled by Huang Taiji's face, he was an ambitious and dangerous man with a strategy on his chest.
Huang Qihan naturally understood Huang Taiji, raised his hands motionlessly, and walked forward.
Lin Jing was about to follow up. After he raised his feet, the person in front of him suddenly stood up and shouted: "You are so self-righteous. Seeing my country sweating profusely, why don't you kneel down!? Is your Mingren the most polite? You
Don’t you know this etiquette?”
Huang Qihan's face changed slightly. He glanced at the speaker and said, "When I think of myself as the emperor, I don't have to kneel down."
"That's your country. In our country, when meeting superior leaders, we need to kneel, let alone sweat! Don't kneel, please! Hu people speak actively and humbly.
Huang Qihan's eyebrows tightened. Naturally, he would not kneel down, and he knew this was a disagreement. He ignored the speaker, but raised his head to look at Huang Taiji, who had already sat down.
Huang Taiji held the teacup and blew tea as if he didn't hear the sound below.
Huang Qihan had to look at the Hu man who was speaking again, paused for a moment, and then said: "Officials are envoys of the Celestial Dynasty and act on behalf of the emperor. Have you ever seen the emperor kneel on someone else?"
The Hu people who were speaking were shocked, then sneered, turned to Lin Jing, and said: "Are you Lin Jing? I remember you said that if you want to kneel, you must kneel, right?"
Lin Jing secretly remembered the faces of everyone in the temple, speculated on their identities, and judged the purpose of the banquet. After listening to the barbarian's words, he calmly said: "My Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette.
Everything is fine. Everyone talks about the word "etiquette". For example, everyone has a word, but the name is not obvious. When you call a person's name, you are paying for the memorial service. I
Want to know what your name is?
This Hu man spoke Chinese fluently, and he had obviously read books. After listening to Lin Jing, his expression suddenly turned gloomy. Just as he was about to say something, Huang Taiji put down his tea cup and said with a smile: "Okay, the special envoy will
Coming from afar. Don’t argue about this. Envoy, please sit down and come to serve you.”
Huang Qihan relaxed his brows, raised his hands again, walked forward, and sat first in Huang Taiji's right hand.
Lin Jing sat down on the second one and remained still.
The maid quickly brought out the wine and food, poured the wine, and stood behind her.
Huang Taiji picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Your envoy comes from afar and is full."
Huang Qihan's expression relaxed a lot, he smiled slightly, and greeted him with a wine glass.
Lin Jing picked up the wine glass and looked at Huang Taiji's face.
This person felt like a spring breeze in every move, like an old man with a cheerful personality, but Lin Jing would not be deceived by him. He remained vigilant from beginning to end and did not dare to relax.