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Chapter 44: Fusang Sends Tang Envoys

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Yang Fan was helpless when he stroked his forehead. These people were really flocking. Birds of a feather flocked to each other. The court had issued an order to punish him. Now he still had to come to ask for an explanation. Isn’t that unreasonable?

Looking at the passionate people, they were a little moved. Although their behavior was a bit rude, they were so sincere.

Just as they were about to dissuade them, a few girls suddenly walked into the door, whispering softly to each other and laughed like silver bells from time to time.

It turned out to be Cheng Yuzhu and Wu Meiniang. Cheng Yuzhu jumped and walked quickly to the next few people. She wrinkled her pretty little nose when she smelled the smell of wine.

He walked to Cheng Chumo and pulled his arm and said coquettishly: "Brother, when he came out just now, didn't you say you would accompany us to go out for a trip? Why did you drink so much wine? Have you forgotten everything you promised me?"

Wu Meiniang and Xing'er who followed him also looked at Yang Fan with a hurried look.

Fang Yiai and his friends smiled awkwardly. They were so drunk that they had already left this matter out of the sky.

Cheng Chumo turned to Yang Fan for his advice. He couldn't help but focus on Yang Fan since when, which made Yang Fan grow bigger. How did these little girls think of going out for a trip?

In the Tang Dynasty, if it was not a temple fair or an outing, it was just another way to go shopping. Before traveling through time, he was most afraid of going shopping with his girlfriend. It was not a matter of money but the difficulty of time.

Just as he was about to refuse, he saw Wu Meiniang and others pleading with pitiful eyes like little white rabbits, and his heart suddenly became soft.

Wu Meiniang is only 15 years old now, and she just wants to go out and play, which is so big, let alone Wu Meiniang is already his person now.

Cheng Yuzhu and Xing'er are even younger. If they stay at home and don't go out, it would be a sin.

What are girls of this age doing in modern times?

Go to school carefree? Sitting in the restaurant eating KFC? Playing games and watching animations or in the playground? Maybe more people are still acting coquettish in the arms of their parents!

At the age of little flowers, before they enjoy their youth, let most of them spend their youth in the house?

Although this is the rule of this era and the inertia of the wheel of history, even if Yang Fan cheats, he cannot change it. No matter who he wants to block history, he is just a mantis arm and can't change the general trend at all.

However, for their relatives and friends, they can at least make them more happy and happy in their limited youth and feel more free.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled knowingly and stood up, stopped Fang Yiai and his men who were like cockfighting. He waved his arms and said, "My sister Yuzhu's words are military orders. What they do is like a mountain of military orders. Do you dare to disobey the military orders and follow me to protect the girls and send troops to the East City?"

The little girls immediately smiled and felt like they were filled with honey. Even Wu Meiniang was the same, which made Yang Fan glad that she made her decision.

Du He and his friends looked at each other and finally put down their posture.

"Okay, we've almost finished drinking, so it's good to go out for a breath."

Wu Meiniang and her husband were riding in a carriage, Yang Fan and Cheng Chumo followed behind on horseback. In order not to become porters, they called a few servants by the way, but did not take other guards and left the mansion and went straight to the east city of Chang'an City.

Although Chang'an is a bit hot in August, the scenery is very distinctive.

The branches of willow branches on both sides of the road have grown into green ribbons, giving people a hint of coolness. There are several evergreen trees that cannot be named, and clusters of flowers dotted them, adding a lot of spring to this midsummer.

Although the sun is bright and riding under the trees, it does not look hot, and it is really suitable for fun.

With a clear destination, I soon arrived in Dongcheng City. As soon as I arrived at the entrance, I got off my horse and wandered along the street market.

Of course, it is impossible for them to follow the little girls when shopping like modern men, so they can only follow from afar. There are more people on the street, so they don’t think it’s too prominent.

These days, those who like to go shopping are basically not ordinary people, at least they have some spare money in their pockets to be interested.

After all, ordinary people don’t have enough time to come here to stroll with spare money, let alone the high consumption of the East City.

The little girl Xing'er always comes back from time to time to report the situation.

"Young Master, Miss Wu asked me to ask you if this skirt looks good when worn..."

"Young Master, this candied haws is delicious, do you want to try them..."

At this time, the girls were like canaries flying out of a cage. They looked around in the East City and bought a lot of gadgets, but for the rich man Yang Fan, this was nothing at all.

Although Dongshi is a place where nobles consume, there are naturally many mobile peddlers. For girls like Xinger, the little lady is naturally their main customer.

"You can eat it yourself..."

After all, Yang Fan's soul is not a teenager in his teens, so he is not very interested in sweets like candied haws.

However, before Yang Fan finished speaking, the candied haws on Xing'er's hand were divided up by Cheng Chumo and others. They swallowed them all in their stomachs after a few strokes, showing a look of unsuccessful desire.

Seeing that his young master had not eaten a bunch of it, the little girl Xing'er pouted and looked unhappy.

Yang Fan smiled and touched Xing'er's little head. Then he realized that candy was a high-end luxury at this time, and it was difficult for even high-ranking officials to eat it, after all, the output was small.

"Ah...why are you walking? Don't you have eyes? What do you want to do?"

Yang Fan, who was about to comfort Xing'er's little girl, heard a scream, then Wu Meiniang scolded her again, and then heard a burst of teasing.

Although I couldn't hear what I was saying, it seemed that I was talking in Japan. How could there be Fusang people in the Tang Dynasty? Yang Fan couldn't help but frowned, so he led a few people to the quarrel shop.

"You little lady is so rude? Do you know who this is? This is Teng Sheng, the deputy envoy of the Fusang Kingdom, who sent Tang, to Jingbian..."

Before entering the door, I saw a group of people wearing kimono blocking the exit of the shop, talking to a young man next to me.

"What do you mean to be rude? You made fun of Wan'er? No matter who you are? You have to apologize and get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Now Wu Meiniang is becoming more and more powerful, and she is not timid at all. Even His Majesty is intimidated with her husband today.

Apart from Yang Fan, there are really not many people who deserve her politeness, and why are they not wrong, and of course they will not show weakness easily.

"Otherwise, what's going on? You just teased the little lady. Why did it seem like the one who was doing something bad for the evil spirit in your mouth?"

Seeing Cheng Yuzhu comforting Wan'er softly, Yang Fan and the others guessed the story, so he naturally had to stand up and said in a deep voice:

"You want to see what else is going on, right? If you don't apologize, we will let you know why the flowers are so red."

If your personal maid is bullied, if she doesn't speak out, she will become a thousand-year-old divine turtle? Besides, the people of the heavenly dynasty are not the turn of a person from the Orange Maruno Kingdom to tease him.

When the young man saw Yang Fan and the others squeezed in, although he didn't know Yang Fan, he obviously recognized Cheng Chumo and the others, and his face was a little scared.

Turning his head and looking at the kimono man next to him, he thought about his backer behind him, and the young man's face immediately calmed down.

It is obvious that the people wearing kimono next to them should have some status and young people should be very confident in them, otherwise they would not have performed like this, which made Yang Fan a little interested.

Although Yang Fan is not an angry young man, he felt unhappy when he saw the people in Fusang Kingdom. He didn't expect that even if he traveled to the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, these people would still dare to show off their power. He really didn't know how to live or die.

However, the fact that these people were able to come to the Tang Dynasty should be of some origin and their power should not be small. After all, there were more than a dozen guards next to them.

Yang Fan was curious about the confidence that they dared to be so arrogant in the Tang Dynasty. You must know that the people of the Tang Dynasty were very proud.

In the hearts of the people of the Tang Dynasty, except for the local people in the Tang Dynasty, everyone in other countries is second-class or third-class citizens. Moreover, people from other countries will involuntarily feel inferior when they come to the Tang Dynasty.

Could it be that these people have any backings in the Tang Dynasty, whether they are aristocratic families or nobles in Chang'an City, or royal families?

I am not even afraid of the prince, but I am afraid of you as a little Fusang person? Even if you have a backstage, you will be in trouble today.

Before Yang Fan could speak again, a man in his twenties in his kimono said to the young man in his twenties:

"Manager Yang, I just made fun of the little girl. For us, girls are like clothes that belong to men's accessories. How can they be shouted there? The Tang Dynasty is a country of etiquette. Why are the women of the Tang Dynasty so rude?"

Then he pointed at Yang Fan and the others arrogantly and said arrogantly: "Are these girls yours? I like them very much. I give them to me, and I will be rewarded."

Haha, this Fusang man didn't even know that he was involved in a big deal, and Yang Fan and his men's faces instantly sank.

The words of the young man from the kimono also changed the expression of Manager Yang next to him. He didn't expect that Teng Sheng, a by the well, would say such words. These people are all top second-generation people in Chang'an City, a group of people who are not afraid of the world.

While complaining secretly, he had to speak. He quickly clasped his fists and tried to beat Cheng Chumo and others, who were about to beat people, and said, "You guys are the manager of the outer court of the Prince of Wei's Mansion. This is Fusang's deputy envoy Jingbian Tengsheng. Jingbian Jun doesn't understand the rules of our Tang Dynasty. Please don't be surprised."

Then he immediately turned his head and said to the young man from the kimono: "Minister of the Well, these are my young masters of the Tang Dynasty, why don't you apologize?"

The envoys of Fusang Kingdom traveled across the ocean to Chang'an. Although the court looked down on them in his heart, His Majesty felt that this was a good opportunity to show the coming of the court. So he appointed King Li Tai of Wei to be responsible for receiving the envoys of Fusang Kingdom. Today, the deputy envoy of Fusang came out for a trip, so this happened.
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