According to Huang Taiji's arrangement, Dorgon hosted a banquet in the evening to entertain Huang Xiaofu and his party. This was the first contact between the two parties before the formal negotiations.
The purpose of Huang Taiji is to hope that Dorgon can get to the bottom of Huang Xiaofu’s mouth. The more information about Daming, the better. Therefore, the number of people attending the banquet is not large, only five people, except for Dorgon and Huang Xiaofu, as well as the two sides. Translation, there is only one minor brother of Dorgon, the owner of the white flag, and one of the four little Baylors.
Duoduo took the translator Boercha and waited in the hall early. The translator Huang Xiaofu brought was Qiu Zhen, a student who graduated from Daming College of Investigation and Information.
Soon after they arrived together, Dorgon also came.
"Mr. Huang, welcome you to Dajin Nation." Dorgon rushed over enthusiastically, about to give Huang Xiaofu a manly hug.
Huang Xiaofu couldn't hide, so he had to accept, "Master Baylor is polite."
"Mr. Huang, let's talk while eating!" Dorgon stretched out his hand and invited Huang Xiaofu to the table, but turned around and said to the attendant behind him: "Since Mr. Huang is here, let's have a banquet!"
"It's up to you, Lord Belle, please!" Huang Xiaofu was also welcome.
Dorgon took the lead, Huang Xiaofu and Duoduo, one from the left and the other, with two translators standing behind their masters.
Table full of dishes!
It is said that the table is full, in fact there are only six kinds, five meats and one vegetable. Except for the small dishes of the grand cabbage, the rest are extra-large terracotta plates. The plates are full of meat. It is cold at night to prevent the dishes from catching cold They are all lit firewood.
Huang Xiaofu is overjoyed. He is a carnivore, but he is very poor whether he is a mess in Shaanxi or works in the Ministry of Rites. Suddenly seeing so much meat, my heart was happy for a long time, but my face didn't change color.
"Mr. Huang, you are an envoy from Daming, and the most honored guest of our Great Golden Kingdom. For this first cup, our brothers respect Mr. Huang first." Dorgon raised the white jade cup, first looked at Huang Xiaofu, and then looked at him. Signed Duo.
Duduo had raised his full glass and faced Huang Xiaofu.
Huang Xiaofu also toasted: "Thank you, Belle, two Belle, please."
As soon as the wine was tasted, Huang Xiaofu felt that something was wrong, and the mare kumiss had a sour, astringent taste.
Half a cup of wine is in the mouth, but I don't want to enter my stomach.
Dorgon found Huang Xiaofu's embarrassment, "Mr. Huang is not used to drinking this kumiss?"
Huang Xiaofu had wine in his mouth and couldn't speak, so he gritted his teeth and swallowed it like a huanglian soup, swallowing half a cup of mare's milk wine with a sound, he patted his chest and inhaled again and again. , Sticking out his tongue, "Master Baylor, I'm really not used to it."
"Mr. Huang, all blame me, I didn't prepare the rice wine you Han Chinese drink in advance... But in Dajin Country, you can't buy this kind of wine at all!" Dorgon laughed, "Mr. Huang will return to Daming in the future. , We must suggest to your majesty to allow the two countries to exchange materials normally."
"That's for sure." Huang Xiaofu said as he grabbed a large piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, weakening the weird taste of kumiss.
The horse milk wine is not good, but the meat is still very satisfying to Huang Xiaofu. The meat of the Dajin Kingdom is a bit spicy, but Huang Xiaofu is from Yansui, Shaanxi, and Yansui belongs to the Qinling Mountains... The north of the Huaihe River is a typical northern dry climate. In order to keep out the cold, the local ingredients must also be spicy.
Although Dorgon often persuaded him to drink, Huang Xiaofu didn't drink much. He really didn't like the peculiar smell of mare kumiss. His more energy was devoted to eliminating all kinds of big meat.
Dorgon and the Duoduo brothers ate less and drank a lot, just to complement Huang Xiaofu.
Dorgon originally planned to infuse Huang Xiaofu viciously. It should be more than enough to infuse a Han with their brother's alcohol volume. However, Huang Xiaofu is not used to mare kumiss and his wish fell through. He can't forcefully drink it, at least now. necessary.
After devouring it, although the banquet has not been removed, the speed of eating and drinking has obviously slowed down.
Dorgon made a move, and seven or eight young women came in. They all had good looks and different dresses. The headed woman was wearing a purple jacket with white cloth strips, but her two sleeves were Sapphire blue.
"Mr. Huang came to Dajin Country for the first time. Would you like to listen to my Jurchen song and dance? Jurchen is a very good singing and dancing nation. These singers and dancers are the most famous in Shengjing."
Huang Xiaofu has nothing to do. Now when he returns to the guest house, he has nothing to do. He can only look at the fireworks and think about the dark night. He is noncommittal, "Fuck by Lord Laubel!"
Dorgon clapped his hands lightly, and several women quickly arranged their positions under the guidance of the leading woman.
The singer who was the first sang and danced, and the dancers behind also jumped up.
Huang Xiaofu couldn't understand the singing and dancing of Jurchen people, but these young and lively Jurchen women were somewhat eye-catching, and Huang Xiaofu couldn't help but glance more.
Slowly, he learned the appearance of Dorgon and Dodor, clapping his hands and tapping the dancers, but his eyes were fixed on the singing and dancing ladies in the field. One of them was covered in a beige scarf on his head and dressed in emerald green. The dancer in the short jacket gradually attracted all the eyes of Huang Xiaofu.
In this group of singers and dancers, she is like a green butterfly, flying up and down in the field, even more enchanting than the leading singer.
Huang Taiji came over: "Mr. Huang, Daming and Daikin, if they are like us tonight, drink with wine, eat with meat, and enjoy singing and dancing together, then it would be great... There will be a lot less fighting and fighting. Die a lot of brothers!"
"Lord Belle said that!" Huang Xiaofu's eyes hadn't left the butterfly and green dancer. "My Majesty also meant that, so I was sent to the Great Golden Kingdom."
"Hey!" Dorgon sighed, "Unfortunately the soldiers on the front line... Mr. Huang, are your casualties high?"
Huang Xiaofu shook his head slightly: "Our casualties are not big, but Mang Gurtai is miserable, the whole Zhenglan flag... Hey, don't you know?"
Dorgon was secretly surprised. He began to suspect that Mangguertai's military report was false. Does Mangguertai really have such courage
"Of course we know that since it is a war, how can there be undead?"
"That is, we also have some casualties, so my majesty hopes that the two countries can suspend their troops. If our two countries can reach a peace treaty, it will also save the soldiers from the pain of casualties." Huang Xiaofu said while watching the field. The dancer, by the way, also eliminated a large piece of sauced beef.
"But, Mr. Huang, these requests made by your majesty obviously have no sincerity in the peace talks. If we really return to Hetuala, will the Great Golden State still be a country?" Huang Taiji said quietly, his voice dulled. It is easily assimilated by singing and dancing.
"My Majesty said clearly, at least..." Huang Xiaofu was startled, he immediately closed the conversation, and took his eyes away from the dancer. He smiled apologetically at Dorgon, "Master Belle, watch singing and dancing first. We will talk about the topic of peace talks the next day."
"Look at singing and dancing first, and singing and dancing first. What Mr. Huang said is that I care too much about the peace between Daikin and Daming." Dorgon smiled slyly, "I am fascinated by singing and dancing. That's why Mr. Huang doesn't need to care too much about this question."
"Where, where, I can completely see that Lord Baylor is a person who truly hopes for peace between the two countries. Sooner or later we will become true friends." Huang Xiaofu bowed his hands and gave a Han courtesy.
At the end of the song, Dorgon didn't mean to stop.
The lead singer changed another song, and the dancers behind her danced with her singing.
Huang Xiaofu basically ignored the delicious meat on the table, and even the Dorgon brothers were left to the side.
He was completely immersed in singing and dancing, or in other words, his mind was already immersed in the butterfly green dancer.
Dorgon sneered secretly.
At the end of the song, Dorgon's translator whispered to the dancers. The butterfly green dancer heard the sound and blushed immediately. She bowed her head and walked out of the crowd.
She walked quickly to Huang Xiaofu's body, filled Huang Xiaofu's glass with a glass of mare kumiss, then knelt down on one leg, raised the bottle above her head with both hands, not knowing what she was saying.
Before Qiu Zhen had time to translate, Dorgon laughed loudly: "Mr. Huang, you may not be able to shirk this cup of love wine from Dajin Country."
At this time, Qiu Zhen translated her words: "This glass of horse milk wine, together with everything about the little girl, is dedicated to the most honorable guests."
Huang Xiaofu hesitated for a while, he looked at Dorgon: "This... isn't it right?"
Dorgon laughed again and again: "It's not the first time for Mr. Huang to go to another country, right? Going to the village and doing the same, you shouldn't betray the kindness of the beautiful lady's words."
Seeing that Huang Xiaofu couldn't get rid of it, he had to take over the kumiss, the woman still knelt down, and there was a loneliness in her eyes.
Huang Xiaofu held his breath, suddenly raised his neck, and drank a full glass of kumiss.
The woman smiled on her back, and the two charming dimples aroused a certain nerve of Huang Xiaofu more and more.
Dorgon and Duoduo both laughed: "Mr. Huang, this is the one who loves and cherishes jade!"
The butterfly green woman knelt until Huang Xiaofu drank the kumiss in the glass, she stood up, folded her fists and bent her body at a right angle, bowed to Huang Xiaofu, and then filled Huang Xiaofu with the kumiss before turning around. , Back to the group of dancers.
When she was halfway there, she looked back and glanced at Huang Xiaofu.
It was another song and dance that Huang Xiaofu couldn't understand or understand. The firewood on the table was gone, and the food was already cold.
Dorgon clasped a fist to Huang Xiaofu: "Mr. Huang, the wine and the food are cold, but the beauty's heart is hot. Mister should go back and rest early!"
"..."
With a wave of Dorgon's hand, the singers and dancers all stepped back. Only the butterfly and green dancer did not leave. She patrolled around the room.
Huang Xiaofu was not very interested in drinking, but he was already drunk and dim, and looked at the woman from time to time.
Dorgon said to the butterfly green woman: "Mr. Huang is the most precious guest of my big golden country. I will take care of Mr. Huang tonight."
"Yes, Lord Baylor." The butterfly green woman saluted Dorgon and Duduo first, and then walked to Huang Xiaofu's seat.
She picked up Huang Xiaofu, Huang Xiaofu simply pretended to be drunk to the end, he put most of his weight on the dancer.
Qiu Zhen followed them, watching them embrace and return to the guest house where Huang Xiaofu descended the tower together.