The Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 208: Feed the wine

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"Talking while eating?" Huang Xiaofu couldn't figure it out for a while. How could peace talks be like a trifling matter? "Master Belle means..."

"Mr. Huang, don't worry," Dorgon made a gesture. "Even if you are negotiating, you have to fill your stomach, right? After lunch, we can continue to talk in the afternoon."

Huang Xiaofu was helpless: "Well, then I will follow Lord Baylor's arrangement."

The food was prepared long ago. The table was full of big dishes, but only the two of them were eating. The two translators stood behind them. The food had no chance with them, and they had nothing but stares.

Huang Xiaofu was not too resistant to mare's milk wine. He had three drinks with Dorgon in succession.

"Mr. Huang, drink more mare cumin, and slowly get used to it. You see, today is much better than last time." Dorgon raised his glass to Huang Xiaofu again.

"Master Belle, I'm used to mare kumiss when I am waiting, I'm afraid I've returned to Daming... I didn't have to drink it when I wanted to drink it."

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, the dancers who accompany Mr. Huang are not only charming in singing and dancing, but they also make good mare kumiss... As long as Mr. Huang brings her back to Daming, I am afraid that there is no mare kumiss

"Bring it back?" Huang Xiaofu asked Dorgon for an inquiry.

Dorgon laughed: "Yes, is it that Mr. Huang is tired of it?"

"Ah? No, no." Huang Xiaofu smiled, which was a mockery.

"Mr. Huang?" Dorgon's wine bottle has been held in front of Huang Xiaofu's eyes.

"Master Belle, please!" Huang Xiaofu had no choice but to have another drink.

"We Daikin has a famous saying: alcohol is in the abdomen, beauty is in the heart. How can there be no women when drinking? I was negligent." Dorgon clapped his hands and made a "pop" sound.

Several young singers and dancers filed in. They lined up in a row, not far away, standing on the side of the dining table.

"Sir is a distinguished guest, let's pick two first!" Dorgon stretched out his hand and pointed at the women.

"Where, Lord Baylor, please." Huang Xiaofu was still not drinking, and in front of Dorgon, he was still a little uneasy.

"Then I will order Mr. Huang first," Dorgon laughed, sounding like Hongzhong, "You, you, sit next to Mr. Huang and pour wine for Mr. Huang."

"Yes, Lord Baylor." Two dancers, one from the left and the other, came to Huang Xiaofu's side.

Dorgon also ordered two dancers for himself, and then rushed to the translator Boercha behind him and said: "You go down first, you are not available here for the time being, you can take Qiu Zhen to eat first!"

The rest of the dancers left temporarily, and only Dorgon and Huang Xiaofu remained in the house, as well as four dancers serving them.

"Mr. Huang, these two dancers have good fame. Are Mr. Huang satisfied?" Dorgon asked Huang Xiaofu with his slanted eyes as he poured a sip of kumiss.

"Master Baylor is polite!" Huang Xiaofu smiled in a jealous manner, but his gaze was attacking from side to side, sweeping the faces of the two dancers.

The dancer on the left has a more delicate face, and her eyes are even more compelling. She smiles shyly and bows her head first if she wants to speak; the dancer on the right has the same face, but on her pure face, there are a few freckles, just like Bai Xue A few black sesame seeds were sprinkled on the top. She bowed her head and knelt beside Huang Xiaofu, first filled Huang Xiaofu with wine bottles, and stopped seven to eight. Then she reached out her left hand and took the initiative to lift Huang Xiaofu’s right hand to her right shoulder. Naturally ,skilled.

Dorgon picked up the bottle again: "Mr. Huang, please!"

Huang Xiaofu wanted to refuse, the woman on the right had already picked up the bottle of wine and handed it to Huang Xiaofu's mouth. Huang Xiaofu had to open her mouth, "gudong", and a glass of kumiss.

"Hahaha..." Huang Taiji held a slender waist with his left and right hands, smiled at Huang Xiaofu's embarrassment, "Mr. Huang is willing to drink, but he is too lazy to do it."

The dancers filled the wine bottles for the two, while the dancers on the other side sandwiched the dishes and delivered them to the mouths of the two.

Huang Xiaofu didn't have to do it himself when he was eating vegetables and drinking. He opened his mouth with real food. He also learned the way of Dorgon, putting his hands on the dancer's waist.

Dorgon played tricks on the two dancers once, then opened his mouth wide, but his eyes were looking at Huang Xiaofu. The dancer next to him picked up the wine bottle and poured a bottle full of mare cumin into his mouth. .

Huang Xiaofu knew that he was about to drink again, and felt a headache. This Jurchen is good with everything, but the amount of alcohol is too scary.

The dancer on the left saw Huang Xiaofu hesitating. She picked up Huang Xiaofu's wine bottle and brought it to her own mouth. With a "squeak", a glass of mare kumiss entered her mouth.

Huang Xiaofu was dumbfounded, but Dorgon shook his head.

The milk wine was still in the dancer's mouth. Seeing Dorgon's objection, she turned her face and approached Huang Xiaofu.

Her cheeks bulged high, like two huge table tennis balls, looking at Huang Xiaofu's gaze, it was quite fascinating.

Huang Xiaofu couldn't help but opened his mouth.

The warm mare's milk wine, like a water arrow, entered between the two rows of Huang Xiaofu's teeth, and steadily shot into Huang Xiaofu's throat.

Huang Xiaofu felt that the peculiar smell of kumiss was much weaker, and he swallowed the wine with a sound of "gudong".

"It's hardest to accept the beauties!" Huang Xiaofu smiled self-deprecatingly, and smashed his mouth again, removing the residual wine on his lips together with the carmine.

Huang Taiji smiled so much that his head was smashed into the dancer's arms: "Haha, Mr. Huang is a scholar, and he really loves Yu! The books of the Han people really didn't deceive me."

Without translation, the dancer on the right of Huang Xiaofu temporarily made a cameo.

"Lord Belle laughed!"

The two drank again several times, each time it was the dancer on the left. She swallowed the mare kumiss in the glass into her small mouth, and then fed it to Huang Xiaofu with her small mouth. Huang Xiaofu found out that although her cheeks were still high She swelled up, but there was not a lot of mare cumin that flowed into her own mouth. Obviously, she secretly swallowed most of the mare cumin.

Huang Xiaofu didn't say much. After a few cups of kumiss, he was already groggy, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and his eyes were obviously sleepy. If he hadn't held the two women's slender waists, he would have been unable to sit still.

Dorgon squeezed in from the opposite side, pushed the dancer on the right side, and sat down to Huang Xiaofu’s right. "Mr. Huang, is Dajin Country hospitable? Is Dorgon worthy of guests from afar?"

"That's... That's, thank you... Lord Baylor... Hanging... Green!" Huang Xiaofu's speech was not clear.

"Not only did I regard Mr. Huang as a friend, but also Mr. Huang as a confidant and a brother, but Mr. Huang did not regard me as a brother!"

"Where...Which...Here, Lord Belle... It's heavy." Huang Xiaofu shook his head and shook his head, but gradually closed his eyes, "Bei... Lord Le, this house... How... Will... move? Ok... Like to... Eat... I...like..."

"Mr. Huang is really joking, who would eat you here? Except for your brother and me, these are your two confidant sisters." Dorgon stretched out his hand and shook in front of Huang Xiaofu's eyes, but Huang Xiaofu still didn't react at all.

"Oh... Yes, Beh... Lord Le... So... As soon as I said... I... understood..." Huang Xiaofu leaned on the dancer on the left.

"Mr. Huang, is your kumiss high?"

"No... yes, I... can still... drink, thank you... Bei... Lord Le... Kindness, come... drink..." Huang Xiaofu opened his mouth and bit the ear of the dancer on the left, "Bei... Lord Le, how... change... Alcohol? This...not mare kumiss..."

Huang Taiji still wanted to drink alcohol, and worried that Huang Xiaofu was so drunk that he didn’t know the personnel, so he couldn’t ask anything. "Mr. Huang, ah, brother, you haven’t told me yet, what is Daming’s bottom line? Treat me as a brother."

"Bei... Master Le... So... Treat me kindly, I will... Know everything... Say, Be... Master Le... Do you want to know what? Ah, my head... hurts..." Huang Xiaofu held his temples with one hand and massaged vigorously.

"Mr. Huang, where on earth do you want to delimit the territory?" Dorgon was afraid that Huang Xiaofu was asleep.

"Guangning... We... want, Jinzhou... We... want..." Huang Xiaofu tilted her head and leaned completely on the chest of the dancer on the left, no more sound.

"I see, what a good brother!" Dorgon patted Huang Xiaofu on the back, then winked at the two dancers.

The two dancers held up Huang Xiaofu, supported him, and returned to the guest house where Huang Xiaofu stayed.

In the next few days, as the representative of the Great Golden State, the Great Belle Daishan had a peace talk with Huang Xiaofu.

Daishan didn't have Dorgon's bloodstone, so he directly took out a ten thousand tael bank note. The bank note was issued under the Shanxi "Hengyuan" ticket number. In Daming, it has a high degree of credit.

This is Daishan's meeting ceremony to Huang Xiaofu, and it is also Daishan's "brother" greeting.

That night, Huang Xiaofu returned to the guest house where he stayed with the support of two dancers.

Under the training of the two dancers, Huang Xiaofu gradually recovered his vigor. These two dancers stayed with Huang Xiaofu's guest house until the day Huang Xiaofu left for China.

When he woke up in the morning, Huang Xiaofu rubbed his numb temples. With this rubbing, he was shocked. He was drunk last night. He had already agreed to Dabeile Daishan, and Daming no longer asked Dajin to return Liaonan.

If the peace treaty is formed, then Mao Wenlong's Dongjiang army, which has been fighting with the Dajin Kingdom in southern Liaoning, is actually not a legitimate army of Ming Dynasty, because Ming has already given up southern Liaoning.

But Huang Xiaofu had agreed to Daishan, and now there was no reason to regret it. Besides, he also accepted Daishan's ten thousand taels of silver slips and two dancers as gifts, saying it was a personal friendship, and the fool knew what was going on.

Huang Xiaofu no longer dared to raise the matter of Liaonan.

He was deeply regretful, and he was annoyed when he sat on the bed. The two dancers lying next to him were laughing secretly under the covers.

Huang Xiaofu was furious. He rose up and kicked the two smirking dancers out of bed, "I made you snicker! You are the ones on my bed, why didn't you remind me last night?"

"Mr. Huang, we are just dancers. We don't understand about the agreement. Besides, with Big Baylor, how can we speak?" The two women were very aggrieved. They stared at Huang Xiaofu and were naked again. Climb into the bed.

Huang Xiaofu thinks about it, it was Daishan who gave you a bed warmer, how could they manage the peace talks? They are all people from the Kingdom of Dajin. If they are not around to monitor themselves, they will burn a lot of incense.

He dressed himself, walked out of the bedroom alone, sullenly pacing in the guest house.