Looking out of the corner of her eye, she saw Zhahe bringing her a bowl of hot soup out of nowhere. I really don't understand why this woman, no matter where she goes, people treat her like this? Even Jurchen men are no exception
Naturally, he didn't know that Hua Rong had bought Zhahe with money, and he was even more depressed. However, he couldn't stay in this situation. When he passed by her, she never raised her head.
It wasn't until Jin Wushu walked away that Hua Rong raised his head. At this time, looking far away, he saw a girl in Jin Wushu's costume leaping out. She was in her twenties, with a tall and muscular figure and an oval face. Kong is very beautiful, with a beauty that is rare among foreign women.
She was riding a white horse, which looked like a famous horse. At this moment, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers, and Zhahe also shouted excitedly: "Yelü Guanyin, the most beautiful woman in the grassland..."
After he shouted this, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the "han'er" beside him. He didn't know if it was because of the bright sunshine, but he felt that this "han'er"'s face seemed to be covered with a layer of bright light, which made it difficult to stare at him.
Amid the shouts of the crowd, Yelv Guanyin was seen throwing a bouquet of bouquets at Jin Wushu. I don't know whether it was because of her lack of hand strength or other reasons, but Jin Wushu turned his head and the bouquets fell to the ground. Everyone said "Oh" and were feeling regretful, but when the flower ball was about to fall to the ground, Jin Wushu turned over and dismounted, and actually caught the flower ball steadily.
This time it was just a show off.
Zhahe said excitedly: "The fourth prince is very skilled. There is also Yelu Guanyin. She is the daughter of Lord Yelu, the general, and a famous beauty in the grassland. It is said that the fourth prince is getting engaged to her today... "
Hua Rong smiled, it turned out that this woman was the one Jin Wushu wanted to betrothed to. As expected, she was considered a hero and beauty, so that he would not forget about her anymore.
When she smiled, Zhahe couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Brother, you are much more beautiful than Yelu Guanyin..."
As soon as these words came out, he immediately felt that it was inappropriate, but when he saw Hua Rong frowning, he immediately said: "Brother, I didn't mean that..."
"fine."
He took a step back, looked at Yelu Guanyin, then at Hua Rong, and was speechless.
Jin Wushu was so proud that he couldn't help but look in the direction of Hua Rong from afar, but he saw that she was still chatting with Zhahe about something, and she was smiling. Zhahe's attitude made him angry. , always bending down and lowering his head, as if serving a queen!
He is angry!
Why is she being so eagerly cared for by the men of the Jin Kingdom in the land of the Jin Kingdom? Could it be that Zhahe knew she was a woman? However, it doesn't look like it. It is impossible for a rude man like Zhahe to know that it is a woman and still be so cautious.
He returned to his seat and sat down. At this time, Yelu Guanyin also returned to the seat behind him. He threw the bouquet away casually. Yelu Guanyin looked over and was startled. Following his line of sight, he saw that he was looking at He was looking in the direction of the Han envoys, not knowing what he was looking at.
Then it was the turn of the remaining thirty-nine knights to perform one by one. Although they were all carefully selected by Jin Wushu, in the end only eleven were ranked top, thirteen were ranked middle, and fifteen were ranked bottom.
Next, there is a break in the middle. The banquet begins. After a short break, it is the turn of Zong Han's team to perform.
At this time, a band composed of twelve Khitan and Jurchen women walked out of the venue, holding dongxiao, flute, zither, sheng, pipa, harp, drum and other musical instruments, and began to play.
Although Hua Rong heard the sound of the Tang Dynasty, he didn't know what it meant. After listening for a while, he could only hear a Chinese sentence behind it: "This is the music of the Liao Dynasty, which was originally passed down by the Later Jin Dynasty..."
She didn't look back, and behind her, Jin Wushu had left.
She knew that after Jin Wushu was defeated at sea, when she arrived in the Kingdom of Jin, she would definitely try her best to laugh at herself, but she would not say a word, but felt pity in her heart. Then she looked across at the once elegant and suave emperor who was now gray-haired. Just think, it is really the cycle of heaven, the change of dynasties, and the retribution is not good.
The dishes came out one after another. Hua Rong originally thought it would be another terrible big plate of fatty pork, but unexpectedly, this time during the "Shooting Willow Festival", they completely followed the Khitan custom of the fallen Liao Dynasty.
The four Khitan maids first brought two large silver basins of camel milk, put them into jade bowls with large spoons, and distributed them to various food tables.
According to the way the Khitan people treat guests, they usually have soup first and then tea. Since there was a big event today, expensive camel milk was used instead of soup.
Then, eight more Khitan boys used silver tripods and jade cups to drink wine, and then brought out red lacquered wooden plates one after another. The plates were filled with bear meat, raccoon dog, pheasant, hare, deer, wild geese and other game. .The preparation of these game meats is also very exquisite. Some are bacon, and some are cooked fresh meats with juice, called "moist meat". They are all cut into squares with a knife according to the custom of northerners, and then distributed to various food tables with jade butterflies. .
Hua Rong took a sip of Saibei's wine. Although the taste was not too mellow, the various kinds of game were something he had never tasted before, and the flavors were very distinct and unique.
When everyone was eating with gusto, Zong Han in the middle suddenly stood up, raised his wine glass, and said loudly: "These are the delicacies of the fallen Liao Dynasty. The food utensils used are all relics of the imperial palace of the Liao Dynasty. They are really exquisite. Now it's all owned by Daikin. Everyone, enjoy... "
Then, a man next to him translated his words loudly, and everyone understood it. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, feeling sad that rabbits died and foxes were sad, and things hurt their own kind, but they dared to be angry and dare not speak, and were full of anger. The delicacies on the table suddenly turned into stones, choking in the throat.
Immediately afterwards, all the people serving food were replaced by women in Hanfu. This time, batches of honey-soaked fried tea and snacks came, and there were as many as forty people in attendance.
Hua Rong looked at the plates and saw that they were all tributes with the words "Treasury of the Imperial Palace of the Song Dynasty" on them.
Destroy the Liao Dynasty and the Song Dynasty!
A unified destiny.
When a woman brought a plate of tea and food to Hua Rong's table, Zhahe, who was standing aside, whispered: "This is also a princess of the Song Dynasty. She came out of the laundry..."
It turned out that these women were all the original concubines, clan concubines, clan wives, clan wives and palace maids of the Zhao Song Dynasty.
At this time, Zong Han said loudly: "The women of the Southern Dynasties are good at melodies. Just drinking wine without music is not enough. Please invite the beauties from the Jin and Liao countries to sing a song for us..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman from the noble group next to him stood up gracefully. It was Yelu Guanyin. She walked up to Zong Wang and said with a smile: "Sister Zhao Wu and I will sing a song for you... "
Princess Maode ranked fifth. At this time, she no longer called her princess, but directly called her by her name. She obviously recognized her.
Hua Rong looked at Princess Maode across from her and saw that she was dressed like a Jurchen aristocratic woman. Apparently Zong Wang treated her well. She thought to herself, is Maode singing or not
I saw Maode standing up shyly, not daring to refuse. Yelu Guanyin had already pulled him closer to the middle, and found two bamboo boards to play the rhythm.
Yelu Guanyin first sang a Khitan ditty, which was very lively and cheerful, and won a burst of applause. Then she immediately withdrew, leaving only Princess Maode standing alone in the middle.
At this time, everyone had drunk several bowls of wine and was a little drunk. They all shouted: "Sing a sexy song..."
Princess Maode lowered her head shyly, not daring to refuse, and actually sang a erotic poem by Ouyang Xiu:
Phoenix bun with gold mud belt, dragon pattern jade palm comb. They came to the window and smiled and supported each other. The love of the thrush was deep and dark, and it was timeless.
I have spent a long time leaning against someone with my pen, trying my hand at tracing flowers, and now I have lost my embroidery skills. I asked with a smile how the calligraphy of "Double Mandarin Duck" comes into being.
At that time, although Song poetry was widely introduced into the Jin Kingdom, most of the people present could not understand what it meant. They only found the melody to be pleasant, with an unspeakable sexy lingering quality.
At this time, the translator deliberately adjusted the atmosphere and said loudly: "This is the description of the Southerners' bridal chamber..." He explained loudly, all in vulgar OOXX, and Zong Han laughed loudly: "Southerners are so verbose, we are big When Jin Yongshi and Song Nu were having sex, it was a good thing to directly hold them hostage, mount them, and carry them into the room... "
Princess Maode stood there, ashamed. Zong Wang waved, and she had no choice but to go back and snuggle up to him. Zong Wang laughed: "Here you drink, hahaha. The beauties and property of the Song Dynasty are also ours..."
She meekly raised a glass of wine to Zong Wang's mouth.
The Jin men on the left and right burst into laughter, while all the Song prisoners lowered their heads one by one, almost shedding tears. Even the envoys from the Song Dynasty were blushing.
Hua Rong looked over and saw Jin Wushu, Zong Wang, Zong Han, etc. all toasting and laughing. He actually knew in his heart that the brothers were jealous of each other, but their attitude towards the Song Dynasty was actually completely the same. They insulted the royal family of the Song Dynasty and massacred them. The people, in fact, are their unanimous pleasure.
The blood all over her body seemed to be rushing up from the soles of her feet. She gritted her teeth and finally couldn't help it. She suddenly stood up from her seat and said: "On the feast, I would like to sing a song to cheer up the wine... "
Yu Wenxuzhong was shocked when he saw her suddenly standing up. He was so frightened that he shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing..."
Her voice was very clear and powerful. Not only Yu Wenxuzhong, but also all the Song prisoners and Jin people present heard her voice, and they all looked at her in surprise.
Zong Han was drinking triumphantly. When he saw her standing up, he felt that this envoy from the Song Dynasty was familiar. However, he couldn't remember who it was for a moment and his eyes widened.
Yu Wenxuzhong wanted to stop him, but Hua Rong waved his hand and said loudly: "With such a feast, the envoys of the Song Dynasty will sing a song to cheer up..."
Jin Wushu raised his eyebrows and just looked at her without saying a word.
She smiled, not afraid, and sang a popular folk song:
Yoshida Millennium Change of Owners
Forefathers farmed and future generations harvested the soil.
Future generations don’t have to be happy
There is more income to come.
… …
The Song prisoners could naturally hear the hidden meaning of this song, but the Jin people only heard the tune as very sad and desolate, as if it gave the feast a touch of dusk color.
Han'er, who was standing aside and translating, also understood what he meant, but he didn't dare to directly translate the meaning to Zong Han. Seeing Zong Han's repeated questioning, he couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead: "This..."