Diplomat's Wife

Chapter 287 Aren't You Afraid of Death?
The foreign delegation went from the airport to the seat of the supreme leader of Ximian——Miancheng General's Mansion.

Jinling sent a team of 12 people to participate in the meeting. Besides that, they only brought more than ten bodyguards with them, keeping a low profile.

The combined team was still less than 30 people, but the Ximian government sent nearly a regiment of troops to guard it strictly.

Along the way, two cars with the national flag on the Jinling side were sandwiched among a group of armored military vehicles, driving slowly in the middle.

Inside the car, people held their breath, and the tense atmosphere seemed like a battle was about to break out.

Mu Qiqi was sitting in the back seat of the black car, and Ouyang Ping was sitting beside him. The man's calm gaze was looking ahead, with bottomless eyes, it was impossible to see what he was thinking about.

It was quiet inside the car.

It has been raining here for more than half a month, but the rain stopped a few minutes before the plane landed.

When the captain reported that the weather in Miancheng was not suitable for landing, everyone was very worried, after all, time was imminent.

The moment the rain stopped, although the sky was still gloomy, everyone still thought it was a good sign.

Mu Qiqi turned her head and looked out the window. The city that had been washed by the torrential rain was in a state of depression. On both sides of the road, there was no pattern that a capital should have, and there were no stretches of high-rise buildings. Instead, there were dilapidated tile-roofed houses.

When the rain stopped, people walked out of the thatched huts sheltered from the rain, and the local people could be vaguely seen walking around in the farmland in the distance.

The children were curious to see the military vehicles passing by in groups. They ran to the side of the road together, stood on the curb, and looked at the mighty vehicles.

Looking at those children, Mu Qiqi felt a little sad. Most of the children were dark and thin, obviously malnourished.

Although she tried her best to understand some local people's conditions in Ximian before, she never expected that the reality here is far more difficult than what she understands.

A slightly older girl carried a sleeping toddler on her shoulders. She looked about two years old, but the toddler was naked, without even a wrapping around her body.

The toddler should be about the same age as Sim Mu, Mu Qiqi suddenly thought of the dazzling clothes in Master Ba's closet, and then looked at the boy in front of her, maybe it was the mother's love, she couldn't help but feel sour in her eyes, Putting his index finger on the tip of his nose, he took a slight breath.

The voice was very soft, but it caught Ouyang Ping's attention. He turned to look at her and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Jin, are you okay?"

The scene outside the window had already passed by, Mu Qiqi withdrew her gaze, tears back to the bottom of her heart, she shook her head, and replied, "I'm fine."

Just now, Ouyang Ping also noticed the scene outside the window, and said, "The medical conditions here are limited, and the average life expectancy of most people is no more than 45 years old."

What a cruel national condition?
Mu Qiqi took a deep breath. Compared with the cruelty brought by the war, what is even more cruel is the reality of rebuilding the ruins. It is obvious that the current Ximian is tired of dealing with all this.

Mu Qiqi took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Jin Yu. She knew that Jin Yu must have received the news that she was visiting with the group, so she felt that she should give him an explanation.

But the moment she turned on the phone, she was stunned. There was no signal on the phone. Then she remembered that there are no mobile phones in Ximian, so where is the signal tower for transmitting signals?

In desperation, he had to take back the phone.

The convoy arrived at the General's Mansion.

The building full of local style should be the most iconic building in the area.

The guards who were waiting in full battle prepared their guns and pointed their guns at the vehicles coming in front of them.

Among the all-male visiting group, Mu Qiqi's appearance attracted almost everyone's attention.

Even those Ximian soldiers admired this woman's courage in the face of danger. In the state of war preparations between the two countries, this is indeed not a place where a woman should appear.

According to international etiquette, if the top leader does not show up when the visiting delegation comes, they should also send ministerial officials to greet them, but obviously, all of this has been ignored by the Ximian side.

Until the inner hall, in the center of the ancient wood carving hall, stood a row of men in military uniforms.

Standing in the center is the marshal of the Ximian National Army and the supreme leader of Ximian, General Buchar.

The Ximian army established the country with power. Here, the soldiers enjoy the supreme glory. As a general, they are admired by all the people.

For the General's Mansion, the people here have always had a kind of worship like faith, which is absolutely unimaginable in other countries.

Ouyang Ping walked forward steadily, stretched out his right hand, and said politely, "Hello! General Buchar!"

Buchar is in his early fifties, which is considered a long life in Ximian. The man stands majestically with his hands behind his back, without extending his hand, or even looking at the other party. Even if it is not a diplomatic occasion, in ordinary communication, This is also seen as great disrespect.

After all, Ouyang Ping has experienced countless times, and his diplomatic experience is also very rich. He didn't feel embarrassed at all in this situation. He calmly swiped his hand, and naturally compared his hand to Mu Qiqi beside him, and introduced: "This The bit is..."

This is my accompanying interpreter, Mu Qiqi.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Mu Qiqi took the lead and introduced: "Hello, General Buchar, I'm Mu Qiqi, and Jin Yu is my husband."

In an astonishing move, she even directly presented the identity of the Prime Minister's wife. In this way, the pattern of the visiting group changed completely. Even Ouyang Ping could not control the rhythm of the talks. After all, the identity of the "Prime Minister's wife" was always on his above.

Ouyang Ping frowned, thinking that what Mu Qiqi just said was Mandarin, General Buchar probably couldn't understand it, and there is still room for redemption in this situation.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Gu Chenyu, who had been silent all the way, actually spoke up. The young man spoke fluently in Ximian, and translated Mu Qiqi's words verbatim.

The authentic pronunciation surprised Ouyang Ping on the side, and he realized that Mu Qiqi called Gu Yuyu to come over to be the interpreter, and Mu Qiqi, like him, did not understand Ximian language at all.

And at this time, Mu Qiqi put on her identity as the Prime Minister's wife again. What exactly does she want to do?
Ouyang Ping, who was always safe, couldn't help but feel confused at this moment, but it was too late to regret it now.

Buchar, who had been indifferent for a long time, glanced at the petite girl in front of him at this moment, wearing a white suit and skirt, with long hair hanging down, graceful and elegant.

The people around him leaned close to Buchar, not knowing what to say to the general, but Buchar's already gloomy face darkened a little, the wrinkles between his brows became more obvious, and he looked at him coldly. Mu Qiqi spoke in a hoarse voice.

Mu Qiqi looked at Gu Yuyu, waiting for his translation.

Gu Yuyu frowned slightly, his face was not good-looking, seeing that Mu Qiqi was already waiting, he could only translate and said: "General Buchar said, why do you dare to come? Are you not afraid of death?"

Obviously, that person had already whispered Mu Qiqi's identity to Buchar just now, knowing that she was Yan Guojun's granddaughter.

After hearing this, Ouyang Ping took a step forward slightly, in order to protect Mu Qiqi immediately in case of any accident.

At this moment, Mu Qiqi spoke, her clear voice was like a stream of spring water, it was an authentic Ximian language, "We are here for the common people, and we are not afraid of death, only in exchange for the lives of the [-] people in Xichuan."

She had already expected what Buchar would say to her. This sentence was also on the plane, and she asked Gu Yuyu to teach her to say it.

After hearing this, Buchar sneered, "The offspring of the butcher, do you still have the face to mention the common people with me?"

Gu Chenyu translated it truthfully.

Mu Qiqi said indifferently, "The meaning of diplomacy is to look forward, not to blindly read the old accounts of history."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Gu Yuyu and waited for his translation.

Gu Chenyu looked at Mu Qiqi fixedly, he didn't seem to have imagined that the girl who would become flustered when throwing a water glass a few days ago could have such a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, one front and one back, as if completely It's two people.

After listening to Gu Yuyu's translation, Buchar sneered again, "I want to hear it, what do you want to talk to me about?"

After finishing speaking, Buchar walked away, and his subordinates conveyed to Ouyang Ping, "The general is waiting for you in the meeting room."

When walking towards the meeting room, Ouyang Ping no longer had that elegant figure, and said sharply to Mu Qiqi: "Mrs. Jin, what you did is beyond the scope of your duties. Mr. Jin told me that I will be fully responsible for this foreign visit." Task, your behavior has crossed the line! I order you now, turn back to the airport immediately, and return home immediately!"

From saying "you" before to now saying "you", Mu Qiqi knew whether Ouyang Ping was angry or was furious.

But when she came to the front, she had no way out. She turned her head to Ouyang Ping and said, "Then I, as the wife of the Prime Minister, will tell you that I will not go back. If I am not here, you will not be able to complete the task."

She spoke very plainly, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

"I have served in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for many years, and I have visited countless war-torn countries. I don't need to worry about the Prime Minister's wife." Ouyang Ping knew that he had to send Mu Qiqi back. Now that her identity has been made public, Buchar's attitude towards her just now It is so decisive again, the future situation is impossible to predict.

After walking a few steps, Mu Qiqi had already reached the door of the meeting room, and Mu Qiqi smiled lightly, "Minister Ouyang, let's go in."

After all, she made a gesture of please.

Ouyang Ping took a deep breath, and now that things have come to this, he can only plan ahead.

　There are two watches, twelve o'clock,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)