Chapter 19

The Sifang Pavilion is not considered an important place in Chang'an. After all, the people of the Tang Dynasty do not have the problem of worshiping foreigners, but it is an official institution after all, representing the face of the imperial court, so there are still soldiers guarding it, and idlers can't enter the Sifang Pavilion at all.

But Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin, and none of them can be regarded as idlers. They are all the devil kings in Chang'an City.

So they came to the Sifang Pavilion and rushed in without saying a word.

When the guarding soldiers saw Cheng Chumo, their legs went limp at that moment. Why did these uncles come here?Although I really want to run away, but after all, I have a duty.

They could only bite the bullet and stepped forward: "What are you young masters doing? This is Sifang Pavilion!"

Cheng Chumo said with a look of alcohol on his face: "Don't we know this is the Sifang Pavilion? What we are looking for is the Sifang Pavilion!"

The soldier apologized and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I don't know what the young masters are doing?"

Yuchi Baolin burped and said, "We're here to find someone!"

The soldier asked with an apologetic smile, "I don't know who the young masters are looking for?"

who?Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, shook their heads and said, "Where do we know who to look for!"

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, looking at Cheng Chumo they almost collapsed, what about you?You don't know who to look for and why are you here?

The soldiers apologized and said with a smile: "It's getting so late, why don't the young masters come back tomorrow?"

The soldiers felt that these young masters were drinking too much and wanted to make trouble, so they thought of sending them away, and when they sobered up tomorrow, they would naturally stop making trouble again.

Li Zhen muttered: "That won't work, the matter is urgent! Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Cheng Chumo and the others are eager to make meritorious service, how can they go back?

These guys rolled up their sleeves one by one, and they looked like they wanted to make trouble. It's no wonder they didn't panic.

Su Cheng shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and said with a smile: "You guys don't need to worry, we just go in and ask someone about something, we won't make trouble!"

The soldiers asked cautiously, "Really?"

Cheng Chumo pushed away the soldiers and strode in, shouting, "Can you stop us? Even if something happens, it's none of your business, we can handle it ourselves!"

The soldiers can only watch them go in, can they stop them?It couldn't be stopped, and they knew it couldn't be stopped from the beginning.

It's just doing my best to obey the destiny, I can only pray to this uncle not to demolish the Sifang Pavilion.

"Give it all out to me!"

"come out!"

Entering the Sifang Pavilion, Cheng Chumo and the others immediately yelled loudly, and the originally quiet Sifang Pavilion immediately became noisy.

The envoys of the Sifang Pavilion all ran out in a daze, who would dare to go to the Sifang Pavilion to drink and go crazy in the middle of the night?

Seeing Cheng Chumo and the others, the envoys were all silent. As the permanent envoys in Chang'an, they were naturally very sensitive to the big shots in Chang'an, and they all recognized Cheng Chumo and the others. These are people who cannot be offended.

Su Cheng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't panic, we just came to ask if there are any envoys from the small southern country here, and do you know a place called Champa?"

A thin, black and thin young man stepped forward tremblingly, and said: "My lords, Zhancheng is the capital of our Linyi Kingdom. I wonder what orders you lords have?"

Su Cheng couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard that, he didn't expect that the envoy of Lin Yiguo was in Chang'an, what a surprise!

Cheng Chumo and the others also had expressions of surprise on their faces, and they all stared at the dark and thin young man in front of them.

The dark and thin young man couldn't help but shudder, why did he suddenly have a bad feeling?

With a whimper, Cheng Chumo and the others came up and surrounded the dark and thin young man, as if they were afraid that he would run away.

The black and thin young man raised his head and looked at the wall-like people around him, almost peeing.

"Young masters, what do you want?" the black and thin young man stammered.

Su Cheng came forward with a smile and said, "Don't scare him. Are you an envoy of Lin Yiguo? What's your name?"

"My minister is Fan Yi, the prince of Lin Yiguo. I have met some young masters. If I have offended some young masters, I would like to see some young masters Haihan." Fan Yi wondered when he offended him, so he said, On the other hand, he kept bowing.

Su Cheng said with a smile: "It turns out that he is the prince of Lin Yiguo. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful."

Fan Yi hurriedly bowed and said, "If you don't dare to be, just call me Fan Yi, just call me Fan Yi!"

Su Cheng asked with a smile: "Fan Yi, is the rice in your Linyi home grown twice a year?"

Cheng Chumo and the others were all watching Fan Yi nervously, their eyes were wide open, and their faces were full of murderous looks, as if Fan Yi would go mad if he dared to say no.

The atmosphere is very dignified.

Fan Yi swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "Yes, yes, this, is this illegal?"

call!

Both Su Cheng and Cheng Chumo heaved a long sigh of relief, and even Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin waved their fists excitedly.

This made Fan Yi tremble, and asked tremblingly, "What's wrong? What did I do wrong?"

Su Cheng patted Fan Yi who was about to cry and asked, "Don't you know that the rice in our Tang Dynasty is only ripe once a year?"

Fan Yi nodded in confusion and said, "I, I know."

Su Cheng patted Fan Yi and asked, "Do you know that we are short of food in the Tang Dynasty?"

Fan Yi nodded and said: "I know, ah, do the young masters want our Linyi country to provide food and grass for the Tang Dynasty? But our Linyi country is too small, and it is too far away..."

Su Cheng said speechlessly: "Rice seeds! We need rice seeds from your Linyi country!"

Fan Yi suddenly said: "Ah, rice seeds!"

Cheng Chumo slapped Fan Yi on the back of the head, and said cursingly: "You know that our Datang rice is only ripened once a year, but you don't offer the rice seeds!"

Yuchi Baolin also slapped Fan Yi on the back of the head, and said angrily, "You know that our Tang Dynasty is short of food and you still don't offer rice seeds? So many people in our Tang Dynasty starved to death because of you!"

Fan Yi was stunned, could it be his fault?

When he came back to Datang, all he offered was gold, silver and jewels. Who would have thought of offering rice?After all, rice is everywhere in Linyi country, and it is the most worthless thing.

Just when Fan Yi was whipped like a spinning top, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes outside.

Su Chengjiu sobered up a bit, and asked, "Why is there the sound of horseshoes outside? They couldn't be arresting us, right?"

Cheng Chumo and the others immediately yelled: "Arrest us? Who dares? He's so daring! It's just wandering into the Sifang Pavilion and beating up the little prince. Is that a problem? Dare to arrest us? What the hell! "

As soon as the words were finished, a group of people walked in with strides, and the first person was Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty who was walking like a dragon and a tiger.

 I wish you all a happy new year, and wish you all the best in the new year.

  Quietly tell everyone that the book has been signed, please reward, please vote

  

 

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like