I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 847: The Elegant Man at the Negotiation Table

There was a heavy downpour with huge raindrops and dark, low-lying clouds.

The atmosphere in Jizhou city was eerie because of the heavy rain. The people of Daxia in the city stood on both sides of the street, watching the approaching carriages and the Daxia soldiers marching in the rain.

Under normal circumstances, a scholar with lofty ideals would sit in a place, enjoy the rain and drink tea, quietly reciting a popular prose piece, or write a poem when he is inspired.

But today, on the second floor of the restaurant’s study, the scholars looked at the carriage with indifference.

The news that Mobei wanted to negotiate with Daxia to redeem Helian Qin, the man who assassinated Lord Du, came two days ago.

The people from Mobei arrived yesterday. At that time, many local people in Jizhou cursed them. If it weren't for the Great Xia cavalry, many people would have wanted to rush forward.

And today is the day for negotiations.

There are rumors that Daxia's demand is the heads of 20,000 rebels and the body of the hero who assassinated Zhang Jue.
This is the bottom line and the foundation.

Many people naturally think this is the best, but if you think about it carefully, how is it possible?

After all, how could Helian Qin be so valuable?

But just thinking about the conditions proposed by Daxia, the people felt happy, because it was clear that you either talk or get out!

But let’s be clear, seeing the people from Mobei acting in Jizhou city today, I hate them to the core!

The negotiation location is naturally at the government office.

The chief negotiator Pan Qiao, along with Han Kuang and Qi Qi, had already been waiting at the gate of the government office.

In addition to other officials of all ranks and government servants, Maomao and Su Changan, who had disguised himself, stood beside the three people.

The exceptionally elegant Pan Qiao saw the motorcade from afar, smiled, and stood at the gate of the government office, with no intention of going out to greet them.

Qi Qi looked solemn and nervous, and tried hard to be strong.

Han Kuang pursed his lips, not because he was nervous about seeing the people from Mobei, but mainly because he was afraid that this matter would go wrong.

To be honest, Han Kuang would rather go to the border and have a few small fights with those Mobei people than do this here.

But it's just something I can think about.

Seeing Han Kuang's expression, Pan Qiao smiled and said, "General, our Great Xia is a great country with great generosity. When you meet those people from Mobei later, don't talk nonsense. Just do what I do. The terms of the negotiation have been set long ago. It depends on how we talk. It's simple."

Han Kuang looked at Pan Qiao, smiled and nodded, then raised his eyes to look at the Mobei people's carriage again.

Subconsciously, Han Kuang reached for the knife behind him, but just as he reached out, he remembered that he was here to meet the Mobei people, and he lost control and pulled out the knife, so he deliberately didn't bring it with him.

I couldn't help but sigh, and then cheered myself up.

He just looked at Maomao and the female doctor beside her.

To be honest, Han Kuang had never seen this girl, but since she was said to be close to the Queen, Han Kuang didn't dare to think too much about it.

Mainly, he also knew that these two people came here to use sinister means against the people of Mobei.

Although it is to prevent poisoning or something.

But seeing that Maomao is about the same age as my own children, and then looking at that skinny female doctor, she is still wary of others with her frail body.

Han Kuang shook his head and whispered, "You two just stay behind me for a while, I will protect you."

Maomao looked at Han Kuang and blinked.

Su Changan looked at Han Kuang, smiled, and nodded.

Han Kuang grinned, but when he turned around he saw Pan Qiao looking at him and smiling, so Han Kuang didn't have much to say.

At this time, the carriage had already come over. Pan Qiao glanced at the stopped carriage and said, "Go in."

Having said that, he turned around and walked towards the government office without even looking at the carriage.

This puzzled Qi Qi, Han Kuang, Su Changan and others, who did not understand what Lord Pan meant. Pan Qiao smiled and said, "It's just a token of our great country's etiquette. If we really welcome them, it would be a bit unfair to the common people outside."

After saying this, Pan Qiao said nothing more and strode towards the government office.

Hearing this, Su Changan looked back at the crowd of people at the gate of the government office, and immediately understood what Pan Qiao meant, so he pulled Maomao and followed him.

Qi Qi's eyes flickered, and he naturally understood. He looked at Pan Qiao's back and immediately chased after him.

Han Kuang looked back at the two Mobei officials and the Taoist priest and the old woman who got off the carriage. He was puzzled, but without further ado, he turned around and followed Pan Qiao and the others.

The people at the gate originally thought that these adults would welcome these people from Mobei, but they just left them like that?
The official who came to negotiate was named Yelu Jinmen, the foreign affairs officer of Mobei. When he saw all the officials of Daxia turned around and left, he was naturally stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at the old woman behind him.

Without exception, except for the old woman, the Taoist priest and the shaman Helian Chucai, the expressions of the other Mobei people immediately turned unhappy.

Because this is actually no different from an insult.

The old woman didn't say anything. She just looked at Yelu Jinmen, nodded, and walked towards the government office.

At this time, all the officials of Daxia, both big and small, who seemed to have planned to give a grand reception, had turned around and entered the government office, and even the door was half closed.

There is a folk saying that if a door is half opened, a guest will be driven away.

When the people at the door saw this scene, they were secretly happy.

What is attitude? This is it!
The people, who had originally thought that the officials of Daxia were welcoming the people of Mobei so grandly, had their misunderstanding cleared up and began to look at the backs of these people of Mobei.

Just looking at these people from Mobei walking into the government office without changing their expressions made one feel disgusted. They walked in shamelessly even after the door was half closed and they were kicked out!
There are two rows of tables in the hall.

After Pan Qiao came in, he asked everyone to sit down. There was no need to wait for the Mobei people because the meaning had already been passed, so there was no need to pretend.

Everyone looked at Pan Qiao and felt surprised, because Pan Qiao didn't seem like such an rude person.

Can.
No one said anything, mainly because no one wanted to pay tribute to those Mobei barbarians.

So they all kept silent and sat in their seats.

Han Kuang felt the most comfortable, because he didn't have to worry about things like bowing and saying polite words, otherwise he would really feel disgusted!
Su Changan was surprised by Pan Qiao's behavior, but he didn't say much.

Instead, he looked at the Mobei delegation walking towards the hall. Just as he felt, there were four people at the end of the realm, three of them were in the open, and the other one was hiding his aura.

Thinking of this, Su Changan glanced at the follower beside Yelu Jinmen, and also glanced at another old man.

This old man was of rank six strength, and was holding something, so he was obviously an attendant.

Yelu Jinmen looked at the Daxia envoys sitting motionless on their chairs. They didn't even say hello to them, nor did they greet them. They had no diplomatic manners at all. He immediately frowned and said, "Sir, is this how Daxia entertains envoys from other countries?!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Yelu Jinmen who was speaking.

Pan Qiao looked at Yelu Jinmen and said with a smile: "You are joking. Daxia is very polite when entertaining envoys from other countries. So you see it is raining so hard, didn't we go to the gate to greet you?"

Yelu Jinmen sneered: "Welcome?"

Pan Qiao smiled and said, "I welcomed you. That's why I let you in and received you. My Great Xia soldiers received you. Isn't that welcoming?"

After that, he smiled and said, "Hurry up and sit down. You are all adults, why are you so upset? This makes you Mobei people look barbaric and petty. But I, Daxia, am magnanimous and forgive you, so hurry up and sit down. But you don't know how to sit, right? Don't waste your time. So many of us put down our work, not to serve you, please get started quickly."

I heard Pan Qiao say these words with a gentle and easy-going smile, especially the word "don't fuck it".

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was focused on this smiling, elegant scholar.

This is even more true for many people in Daxia.

Han Kuang had a strange look on his face. Didn't they say that we should speak politely and have the magnanimity of a great country?

Su Changan also looked at Pan Qiao in surprise, and wanted to ask this scholar who looked the most like a scholar among all the people he had ever met, how could you say such weird and vulgar words so politely.

Others looked at Pan Qiao strangely.

What is Mr. Pan doing?
(End of this chapter)