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Zuo Lan nodded silently and agreed. He had seen it. Under the rule of Taihui people, the Minba people often smiled.

But in a more cruel understanding, the smiling Minba people will also carry explosives to open up the road for the Taihui people.

A few days later, the ship arrived at the destination. At the ferry, two rows of Taihui soldiers welcomed each other.

In the middle, Taihui's diplomat was ready to greet him.

The highest leaders on both sides shook hands and greeted each other. The tall figure of Lord Luo Han was undoubtedly highlighted by Taihui's diplomats, and the leaders walked shoulder to shoulder on the ferry.

The other entourage aunts laughed and followed behind, as if they were not the ones who were dizzy on the boat.

The itinerary is well arranged. Since it is an afternoon, it will take a short rest, followed by dinner, and then a program. At the end, the top leaders on both sides will meet.

Everything goes on as the itinerary progresses, and Marbles is responsible for the entire process, and he still serves as secretary.

Arnold is also half a secretary, responsible for the security work and translation work. This crazy woman knows the language of three countries, and in a sense is a senior talent.

To be honest, Zuo Lan thought this woman was a bit outstanding. In addition to being a little nervous, she was also a little proficient in medical skills. After reading some books, she could be considered as both literary and martial.

But in the impression of the people around him, Arnold is always a lunatic who likes to dance with swords and guns.

It's just that she doesn't care about all the words she says about herself.

The meeting was set in a small city with a monotonous structure. In order to meet, the entire city underwent partial transformation and became semi-militarized, and the other half made a special vacation to carry out various etiquette activities.

For example, dinner is on the first floor of a church, and the second floor is directly a cultural performance.

The church, which many of its own people regard as holy, is no longer what it is.

There was nothing special during the afternoon break. Only Rohan herself accepted an interview, and Arnold translated one by one. She would also tell Your Excellency Rohan thoughtfully about some allusions she knew.

In fact, Arnold's translation is difficult to do. She needs to switch one language to her own language first, and then switch her own language to another language.

After a series of interviews, the crazy woman was so tired that she felt happy.

The reporter classified His Excellency Rohan as the leader who fought back against oppression, and was a man with a sense of justice, compassion, leadership and other personal charm.

During the interview, reporter Taihui was full of admiration in his eyes.

When we arrived at the dinner party, the visitors kept in mind the dining etiquette they had just learned and eroded the meal on the plate in a regular manner.

Luo Han also took a photo with Taihui diplomats. He took photos today and will be on the headlines tomorrow.

During the dinner, Lord Rohan asked Emperor Taihui about his health, expressed his blessings, and was looking forward to future friendship.

They exchanged gifts, and Lord Luohan gave Taihui diplomat a set of tableware and a box of exquisite jewelry, and to Emperor Taihui a pure gold scepter.

As for the gift he received, it was a beautifully decorated pistol. The pistol had no bullets, but was a work of art in terms of workmanship. In addition, there was a book that was translated.

Zuo Lan listened carefully throughout the whole process. He was not qualified to sit in the highest seat, so he could only listen with his ears on his back.

In addition to the dinner, my eldest cousin missed his wife while eating, thinking about whether the food on the table could be packed and brought back.

After drinking a few drinks, Luo Han began to introduce the entourage to Taihui diplomats. Some were senior representatives of the meeting, and Zuo Lan also belonged to different classes. Of course, officers like the eldest cousin who surrendered from Wang Jun were indispensable.

Others may not know that my cousin has confronted Taihui's army many times, and some Taihui officers who attended the dinner have been attacked by my cousin's artillery fire.

But they didn't know each other.

The process for tomorrow has been decided. In the morning, Taihui diplomats accompanied Luo Han to inspect the Taihui honor guard. In the afternoon, the two of them had to talk and discuss some important matters.

But tomorrow’s matter has nothing to do with Zuo Lan and the others. It’s okay to participate or not, and important people are enough to be present.

Even so, they were inevitably invited to the military base, and the Taihui army did not seem to be planning to hide themselves.

In fact, it's okay. The Taihui army that came here is only a small part of the force. Not to mention investigation, it doesn't matter if you are seen with your underwear.

The dinner ended with an artistic performance. Taihui had no tendency to suppress culturally. There were various performances, divided into categories, and there was no commonality between the programs, which would not make the viewers feel tired.

Moreover, the participants had almost never watched any performances and were curious.

I can’t understand Taihui’s songs, but I can read scripts and instruments to understand them.

Zuo Lan especially noticed a program where the performers wore Taihui and Wang Jun's uniforms. Taihui's army, standing on the side of justice, rescued the suffering civilians from Wang Jun's hands.

The program was very bad, but Lord Luohan applauded, and the representatives could only applaud together.

Zuo Lan felt ashamed of these people. No matter what position he was on, the ordinary soldiers of the Wang Army just wanted to defend the country, and the defenders of the royal capital are even more so now.

Only the most loyal person will persevere until the end and will not change his original intention.

But he couldn't do anything, and followed everyone with a distant expression to applaud.

Among these representatives, someone cried excitedly because of Rohan's applause.

This kind of person is most disgusted by Zuo Lan.

Although he disgusted, his own applause was surprisingly loud.

My eldest cousin didn't understand it at all. He was already asleep. It was the earth-shaking applause that woke him up. When he heard that everyone was applauding, he slapped himself in the face without saying a word.

If that branch was here, 80% would slap her on my cousin's face.

Before the last program started, the diplomat Taihui grandly introduced Rohan to his name, saying that this was his favorite program, which was especially able to show the friendship between the two sides.

It was a combination of singing and music.

The singer is a young lady with a sweet appearance and a drifting ribbon. She is also a popular singer and big star who is Taihui.

The musician is also a superstar who has risen in the past two years. He has a shaved beard and unkempt face, and he has two expressions of melancholy and indifferent expressions.

The representatives in the audience believed that this program indeed represents the friendship between the two sides, because the piano player is their own people.

My eldest cousin was about to fall asleep again, but when he saw the piano player on the stage, he was completely sleepy. No matter how he looked at the piano player, he was the father of his good elder brother and Pusen's biological father.

After rubbing his eyes, he looked carefully and found that he could not make any mistakes. It was Pusen's father, the living father who ran abroad.

The question is how he returned to China?

My cousin couldn't figure out this problem, and those who could figure it out did not know the identity of the piano player.

When my eldest cousin wanted to break his scalp, the thin pianist pointed the notes with his thin fingers, and the wonderful music filled the entire church.

The viewers are immersed in the melody, and they have never heard such a moving movement.

Then, the female singer held her hands together and opened her mouth. Although she still used Taihui language, the intoxicating tone still baptizes people's ears.

The song is a little sad and sad, and a little hope comes later.

The diplomat Taihui listened to this song not once or twice. This is his favorite song. Because he liked it, he also taught this song to Yu Lian.

It is also the vision that Yu Lian always plays with a piccolo.

Later, this song was learned by Dazhuang.

The brothers in Taihe's platoon were very familiar with each other, and they could hum a few more times.

At the end of the song, the female singer said in a national language that Zuo Lan and the others could understand: "May the world be peaceful!"

What a sarcastic sentence, at least this is the situation.

Zuo Lan felt disgusted again, but he still wanted to applaud.

The crackling sound fell, and the female singer was in high spirits. She actually hugged Pusen's father and kissed her.

The diplomat Taihui and Lord Luohan both laughed and the whole performance came to an end.

After the show, Rohan will have a formal conversation with Taihui diplomat for the first time, but the scheduled conversation time is only one hour.

Important discussions should be held tomorrow.

Back at the resting place, Zuo Lan felt exhausted both physically and mentally, and he couldn't wait to fall back to rest.

As for his eldest cousin, he couldn't sleep, and after inquiring about the piano master's residence.
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