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Chapter 948 Xiba and Baga

 When he came to Siyi Pavilion again, Li Qinzai was as rude as last time.

Leading Bu Qu and the Japanese envoys, Li Qinzai strolled into the courtyard where the Silla envoys lived.

As soon as Liu Asi finished speaking, a group of Silla people wearing Central Plains costumes walked out of the room. Judging from their clothing and skin color, they were no different from the people of the Tang Dynasty.

Nowadays, the Tang Dynasty is at its peak. Neighboring countries not only yearn for the Tang Dynasty, but also imitate it in everything. From clothing to hairstyle, they don’t even change it. They just use it.

There is also culture, culture is not imitated, it is stolen by them.

The Silla envoy came out in a hurry. Li Qinzai squinted and saw that he looked familiar.

The Silla envoy was also stunned when he saw Li Qinzai, and probably thought he looked familiar.

"Jiligulu, Jiligulu..." The Silla envoy did not salute when they met, but spoke a string of Silla dialects that he did not understand.

Li Qinzai frowned. A country's envoys sent congratulations to the Tang Dynasty, but they couldn't even speak human words. If they had to follow the instructions, this would be disrespectful to the Tang Dynasty.

There was a translator standing next to the envoy. Seeing that Li Qinzai looked unhappy, he immediately translated: "Your Majesty, Jin Wenying, the envoy of Silla, pays homage to His Excellency the Duke of Weinan County in the Tang Dynasty."

Li Qinzai said nothing, still staring at the Silla envoy.

Not only does he look familiar, but his name is also familiar...

After a moment, Li Qinzai said confusedly: "Have I seen you somewhere?"

Before Jin Wenying could speak, Liu Asi behind him stepped forward and whispered: "I've seen it before. In Xiongjin City, Baekje Kingdom, this man was the governor of the Silla Army. He was massacring civilians in the city at that time, and was ordered by the Fifth Young Master. I beat him up and almost killed him."

Li Qinzai suddenly realized that he was really an old acquaintance.

When envoys from other countries met Li Qinzai, their first reaction was to salute. Even if they did not kneel down like the Japanese, they at least bowed respectfully.

However, Jin Wenying, the stick envoy, had not shown any sign of saluting until this moment, and was obviously recalling the old grudges from the past.

Jin Wenying stared at Li Qinzai with a somewhat unruly expression, her eyes full of hatred.

Back then in Xiongjin City, Baekje Kingdom, Li Qinzai gave him such a severe beating that Jin Wenying still remembers it to this day.

Li Qinzai sighed and said: "Isn't this guy a governor? Why did he become an envoy again? You Silla have no one to use, or is this guy the illegitimate son of your King of Silla?"

The translator laughed beside him and said, "Jin Wenying is the most trusted general and the most loyal minister of His Royal Highness King Wuyeol of Silla. It is natural to send the most trusted person to the Tang Dynasty as an envoy."

Li Qinzai nodded, not bothering to worry about whether he was polite or not.

What he is more concerned about is that after envoys from other countries came to Chang'an, they all gave him more or less gifts. Only the Silla Kingdom had fireworks of different colors. So far, not a single hair has been seen.

Originally, he was wondering why the Silla Kingdom was so unreasonable, but now he understands.

The old enemy is here. It is polite enough not to come and kill people with a knife, but don't even think about giving them gifts.

Jin Wenying looked arrogant, and the translator smiled beside her and said, "I wonder why Mr. County Lord Li came to visit?"

Li Qinzai yelled, turned around and pulled out the Japanese envoy Fujiwara Yuno who was hiding behind him.

"I heard that you just had a fight, and Japan seemed to have lost. So the Japanese envoy was very angry and decided to challenge the Silla envoy face to face. He asked me to be a witness."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Fujiwara Yuno took a breath: "Nani?"

After Jin Wenying heard the translation, she became furious. She rolled up her sleeves and cursed: "Ah Xiba..."

Fujiwara Yuno pulled Li Qinzai's sleeve and said with a pale face: "Mr. Li, this is not what I mean..."

Li Qinzai said innocently: "Isn't that what you meant when you complained with righteous indignation just now? Do you want me to help you get revenge? This is too futile."

Fujiwara Yuno said hurriedly: "No, it's not revenge, it's reasoning. I asked County Duke Li to help me reason."

Li Qinzai pointed at Jin Wenying and sighed: "As you can see, this guy can't even speak human words, how can he be reasonable? Why not fight, use your fists to decide the right and wrong, it is direct and refreshing, winning or losing is glorious."

At this time, Jin Wenying rushed over cursing and stretched out her big hand to grab Fujiwara Yuno.

Seeing that Li Qinzai had no intention of helping him, Fujiwara Yuno hurriedly turned around and ran away.

The two of them chased each other in the yard, and the scene was chaotic for a time.

Fujiwara Yuno shouted apology while running for his life: "Simi Masai!"

Jin Wenying chased after her hard: "Ah Xiba..."

Li Qinzai was very happy, squatting outside the yard to watch the excitement, and muttered something.

Baga came from the south, and Xiba came from the north. Xiba from the north raised his fist and wanted to hit Baga from the south. Baga from the south refused to let Xiba from the north hit Baga from the south...

There was a feud between the two countries, and Jin Wenying was of course merciless when he started to fight. He punched him one after another, making Fujiwara Yuno scream in agony.

As expected, Fujiwara Yuno, whose strength was obviously much lower, received another heavy beating.

Li Qinzai had no mercy in his heart. After all, Fujiwara Yuno complained in front of him, and he was already suspected of being used as a gunman.

Of course, the defendant is not a good person, and the plaintiff is not necessarily a good person. As a judge, what else can Li Qinzai do? Of course, let them fight again.

Seeing that Fujiwara Yuno was pressed to the ground and rubbed for a long time by Jin Wenying, Li Qinzai couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward to stop.

Jin Wenying glared at Li Qinzai, but considering that this was the territory of the Tang Dynasty, she really did not dare to openly offend the county magistrate of the Tang Dynasty, so she reluctantly let go of Fujiwara Yuno.

There was basically no communication during the meeting with the Silla envoys. They liked to communicate with fists, and Li Qinzai only saw a lot of excitement.

On the way back, Fujiwara Yono looked at Li Qinzai resentfully, and I felt pity for him as he looked so miserable and injured.

"Don't look at me like this. According to the customs of the Tang Dynasty, a gentleman should avenge himself, whether on the spot or ten years later. Complaints will not work." Li Qinzai said calmly.

Fujiwara Yuno probably understood Li Qinzai's attitude at this time and sighed: "Yes, I should not complain."

Then Fujiwara Yuno remembered something and suddenly whispered: "I have news, I wonder if Li Qinzai is interested?"

Li Qinzai looked at him with a smile: "What do you think?"

Fujiwara Yuno was shocked, Li Qinzai's smile was more terrifying than Jin Wenying's fist, so he did not dare to show off, and said hurriedly: "I heard that the envoys of the Silla Kingdom spent a lot of money after entering Chang'an, and secretly gave gifts to many important officials of the Tang Dynasty.

, from the prime minister to the six ministries, it is inevitable for everyone."

Li Qinzai paused and frowned, "Where did you hear that?"

Fujiwara Yuno smiled mysteriously and said: "Japan and Silla have a feud, and each of them has a lot of infiltration. Is there no detail from Silla in my Japanese mission?"

Li Qinzai was silent for a moment and said, "Why does Silla give gifts?"

Fujiwara Yuno's eyes flickered and he said innocently: "I don't know about this."

Li Qinzai smiled. He is being dishonest again. It seems that the iron fist of justice is still too little.


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