Chapter 160: The prince is very charming

Chen Ao put the coconut fruit into a copper basin, but he said slowly: "If the gravy of coconut fruit is iced, it is the most delicious. It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful. It's cold and freezing at this moment. It only takes a moment of ice to eat."

He waited for a while in front of everyone, then took out the coconut fruit from the copper basin, fumbled on the coconut fruit for a while, smiled slightly, and pressed gently, and a hole suddenly appeared in the coconut fruit. He sucked the reed stalk into the hole, and sucked it gently. The juice in the coconut fruit brought a strong coolness and coconut fragrance.

Everyone was stunned. It was so weird. This coconut fruit was obviously invulnerable to swords and guns. Everyone used many ways to open it. Why did Chen Ao easily turn it on with a light press?

Among the ministers here, some of them had a calm and clear appearance before sitting high, and some of them were humiliated by the officials and were embarrassed. Seeing this, they followed suit and touched the coconut fruit with their fingers. After touching them carefully, they found that there were some weaknesses. So they pressed their thumbs heavily and the coconut fruit broke a hole.

The eunuchs sent the reed poles one after another. The people in the hall sucked them in and gently sucked them, which was indescribable and natural.

Zhao Ji was overjoyed, tasted the coconut milk, and smiled and said to Prince Surya, "Love, this stone fruit... no, the coconut fruit really has a unique flavor. Please take your seat."

Prince Surya smiled slightly, his eyes fell on a wine table not far from Shen Ao. Shi Shiran went over to sit cross-legged, and his two entourages were obediently behind him. The two pairs of eyes fell on Shen Ao, revealing a look of hatred.

Chen Ao was too lazy to care about them. He was just an Imperial College student. His diplomacy had nothing to do with him. Others dared not offend this prince. Chen Ao was afraid of anything. The emperor could not say that he had insulted the country's system. As long as the emperor did not punish him, he would disdain for any bullshit prince.

There are many princes in the deep mountains, and others are rare, but Chen Ao knows that in this era, there are many small countries in southern Xinjiang, and there are more princes than dogs. Who is afraid of who will come?

After drinking a few sips of coconut milk, Chen Ao frowned and stopped eating it. In the middle of winter, this group of bastards invited people to eat coconut milk was too creative.

The banquet officially began, and the music suddenly sounded. The embarrassment just now seemed to change the happy scene. The Prince Surya was also smiling. He raised his glass to wish the emperor a long time ago. Then, he filled a glass of wine and walked to Chen Ao's desk. He looked at Chen Ao with a deep look. He smiled and said, "Brother Chen, you and I seem to have a relationship with each other, right?"

Chen Ao smiled and said, "If I guessed right, the student seems to have met His Highness in a silk shop."

Prince Surya said enthusiastically: "So that's the case. No wonder Xiao Wang feels that Brother Chen seems familiar. Come on, Xiao Wang will do it first."

After saying that, Prince Surya really drank the wine in the glass in one sip, and his dark eyes looked straight at Chen Ao.

Chen Ao smiled and raised his glass to drink.

Prince Surya said again: "Brother Chen's wisdom is admired by Xiao Wang, and he has a great alcohol tolerance. Ha, it is no less than the warriors of Nipola. Xiao Wang really admires Brother Chen, and admires him." He looked very sincere like a spring breeze. If outsiders saw it, those who didn't know would think that these two were friends who were friends who would reunite here today!

A person behind Prince Surya suddenly hugged his hand and walked forward, with a little sneer on his lips, and said a few words to Prince Surya in a murmur manner.

Chen Ao looked at the man who was whispering to Prince Surya. Seeing that this man was thin and had a dark face, his rolled lips looked disdainful to Chen Ao, and he smiled slightly and said, "Your Highness, I wonder what your servant is talking about?"

Prince Surya looked very embarrassed and said, "My servant is just talking nonsense, Brother Chen, don't be surprised."

Today, Prince Surya is the protagonist of the banquet, which naturally attracted the attention of many people. Seeing him staying on Shen Ao's side, many people also paid attention.

Chen Ao continued calmly: "Students like to hear nonsense the most, why don't your prince translate for students?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Surya's entourage was chatting again, as if he was arguing with someone.

Prince Surya looked at Chen Ao in embarrassment and said, "Brother Chen, my servant is named Keha. He said just now that it is still acceptable for the Song people to weave cloth, but if you talk about drinking, you can't get as good as the man of Nipola. Brother Chen, he is unintentional, but he is a little more straightforward."

Don’t blame me? This is clearly a provocation!

It is probably because of this prince's instructions. Fortunately, Prince Surya still acts like a peaceful life. It is important to know that such false intentions can be understood by everyone.

This kind of thing is just tacit, at least both sides still maintain friendship in terms of face.

Chen Ao smiled and said, "Huh? Do the Nipola people also like to drink? Very good, very good! Just talking about drinking, the Song people can't compare to the Turks, the Huns, and the Wuwan people."

After these words, a snicker suddenly came from the hall. Chen Ao was so bad that he always linked the Nibharu people with recognized barbarians such as the Turks and the Huns. The Nibharu prince wanted to punch several times, but when he hit hard, he seemed to have hit the cotton. He couldn't make any effort and could not take it back.

However, there are still many ministers sitting in a dilemma and suddenly feel something is wrong. The magnificent Celestial Dynasty talks about the word "ritual". Prince Surya comes from afar and is a guest. As a superior country, he should treat him with courtesy. If the guests are rude, should the master compete with each other? In this way, what is the difference between the Song Dynasty and the beast? Chen Ao is just a little clever, but the diplomatic relations between the two countries are great wisdom. How can this be understood by a student?

As for Zhao Ji, his mood was extremely complicated at this moment. Chen Ao competed with the prince, which made him feel happy and felt a sense of pleasure from his heart. However, rationally, he understood that doing so was not in line with etiquette. Even if the Nibharats were rude first, how could the Song Dynasty have to be with him?

After a moment of silence, Zhao Ji felt relieved again. What is Chen Ao's identity? He is just a scholar, not an official, and it cannot represent the court. It is also impossible for a citizen of the Song Dynasty to say something that should not be said with the envoy of the Nibora Kingdom. It does not represent the attitude of the court, and it has nothing to do with him. Chen Ao wants to make trouble, so let him make trouble.

After making up his mind, a little coldness appeared on his face after the Crown Bead.

Chen Ao's words just now made Prince Ni Po La embarrassed. Fortunately, his face was dark and he could not see any loss of composure without looking closely. Looking at Chen Ao deeply, he felt that the person in front of him was like a hedgehog, and he had no choice but to do anything to him for a while. Moreover, the population was unrestrained and he pointed at everything. Who knew what he would say next moment?

The reason why Prince Surya has repeatedly gained the upper hand in Bianjing was because the officials who were with him were timid and afraid that they would anger the diplomatic relations between the two countries because of their words. Therefore, Surya stepped forward and they retreated inch, Surya stepped forward and they retreated inch. Now that they met Chen Ao, a guy who relied on talking, Surya rationally stopped engaging with Chen Ao for the time being. Thinking about it, he returned to his seat and stopped talking to Shen Ao again.

As the banquet was over and over, the banquet was reaching a climax. The official prostitutes from the Jiaofangsi also entered the hall, dancing and singing softly, which was very lively. Especially the official prostitute, she sang the Ming song that Chen Ao taught Zhenzhen last time. Everyone put aside the struggle for a moment and focused on enjoying this beautiful and beautiful singing.

With a little drunkenness, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious. When the prostitutes retreated, the Tubo envoy brought a glass of wine. Under the attention of everyone, he slowly walked to Prince Surya's table and said in Chinese in a junk manner: "Your Highness, Dalaji has admired him for a long time. Today, I represent the leaders of the Tubo tribes. I wish you a cup. May Tubo and Nipola be friendly for generations and jointly defend against powerful enemies."

Just thirty years ago, Nipola was still a vassal state of Tubo. He was entrusted with various wealth and property by Tubo. But now, with the reversal of the times, Tubo was repeatedly invaded by the Western Xia and lost a large area of ​​fertile land. The conflicts between the tribes also broke out, fighting each other, and glory was no longer there. Now, with the support of the Song Dynasty, the tribes finally reached a reconciliation and jointly resisted the attack of the Western Xia. However, the national power plummeted and had to extend an olive branch to the original vassal state.

Prince Surya smiled, but did not pick up the wine, and a sly luster flashed through his dark eyes.

The Tubo envoy was suddenly embarrassed, and he didn't know whether to fall down or continue to raise the wine glass in his hand.

Prince Surya's eyes finally fell behind the imperial case, with bright eyes, as if he wanted to see through Zhao Ji behind the crown beads at one glance; then he slowly said: "His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, should Xiao Wang drink this glass of wine or not?"

Prince Surya spoke very slowly, and heaviered his tone word by word. The smile on his face appeared and leisurely, as if he was leisurely clouds and wild cranes had the elegance of a Jin people.

The hall suddenly silenced, and the needles fell to him. Many people became nervous and looked at Zhao Ji, who was behind the imperial case.

Prince Surya couldn't understand the meaning of the meaning. Drinking this glass of wine means that Song Ni and Ni made a covenant. The Ni Kingdom surrendered to the Song Dynasty, and naturally became a brotherly country with the Tubo tribes. However, there is a premise that the Song Dynasty must agree to the letter of state submitted by the Ni Pora Kingdom, otherwise the matter of swearing to the oath must be delayed. Since the peace agreement has not been reached, it is better not to drink this glass of wine.

Although it was just a glass of wine on the surface, it was a threat in secret. Surya kicked the ball at Zhao Ji's feet. If Zhao Ji nodded this head, it would mean that the Song Dynasty recognized the conditions in the Nibora State Book; but if the Tubo envoy wanted to blame him, he would blame the Song Dynasty. This was something that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty did not allow Xiao Wang to drink.
Chapter completed!