"Since we all have our own needs, let's put aside our prejudices. How about sitting down and chatting first?" Bai Song suggested.
"I also want to have a good chat with you." Hanzo stared at Bai Song and pointed to the note in his hand, "The great gift you left in Japan, now I want to return it to you intact! And, you'd better follow
Let me explain clearly what these four words mean!"
East Asia……
This is a word that is difficult for people to understand.
Hanzo could feel the insult in it, but he could never understand it accurately.
He was looking for Bai Song. First, he wanted to fight back against these four words on behalf of Japan. Second, he wanted Bai Song to explain what these four words meant.
"Because of this, you risked thousands of miles to pursue the Tang Dynasty?"
Hanzo nodded.
"The four words "Sick Man of East Asia" actually mean hello. These four words were left behind to connect the people of the Tang Dynasty and Japan and express the friendship between the people of the two countries. Why do you look so angry?"
Bai Song opened his mouth without even thinking.
Hanzo sneered: "Nonsense, do you really think I'm so easy to deceive because I'm from Japan? I can understand the word "sick man", what does East Asia mean?"
"No wonder even Jizi said that your brain is not working well. How can you understand a word separately? The Tang Dynasty is a multi-ethnic country with many local dialects and each has its own language. For example, in some places, the name 'handsome guy' is
'Liang Zai', some people call 'beauty' 'Mei'er', and some people call 'idiot' 'Guapi'. These four words are called 'Hello' in my hometown."
"Is this... still this?" Hanzo was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to Yoshiko suspiciously, "Miss Yoshiko, is he... what he said is true?"
Jizi looked at Bai Song, met his threatening eyes, and then answered hesitantly: "It should be... right?"
Bai Song immediately forced out a smile and patted Hanzo on the shoulder: "Hey, the culture of the Tang Dynasty is profound and profound, and you know too little about it. Of course, it must be Yoshiko's fault for saying you are stupid. We just haven't been in contact with each other, so I don't know.
As the saying goes, those who do not know are not guilty. In the future, when I see more in the Tang Dynasty, I will naturally understand."
Hanzo suddenly understood, then he believed it, and finally nodded: "Miss Yoshiko, I have always regarded you as the most important person, but you actually call me a fool? You have disappointed your subordinates!"
"That..." Jizi rolled her eyes, "that... I'm sorry... I..."
"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. Since Brother Hanzo is willing to submit to me, we will be a family from now on. Yoshiko, you can take Brother Hanzo to settle down first. Then I will prepare fine wine and food for Brother Hanzo to welcome him."
Hanzo puffed up his chest somewhat proudly, feeling that he had been respected. He coughed twice and said, "It turned out to be a greeting. If I had known better, I wouldn't have challenged anyone in Datang. I will apologize to all those who challenged me in person someday. Datang and Japan
The friendship between people cannot be destroyed because of me."
"..."
Bai Song was at a loss for words, imagining the man turning around and apologizing. It is estimated that within three days, the whole of Chang'an would know that he was a fool.
Ji Zi cast a look of help, wondering what Bai Song would do next.
Bai Song only asked Jizi to settle the people first and talk about the rest later.
After arriving at Lingxiu Palace and revealing his identity, Bai Song noticed that the eyes of the female disciples around him changed when they looked at him.
Obviously, the famous name of Bai Song Dynasty is still very popular in Lingxiu Palace.
At this time, Bai Song also wanted to know about Beili's situation. He also had many friends in the Jianghu, but he had not contacted him for a long time, and Beili was the most special one among the friends in the Jianghu.
Yoshiko left with Hanzo, and a group of Lingxiu Palace disciples stood neatly in front of Bai Song, and knelt on the ground neatly.
"All the disciples of Lingxiu Palace meet Mr. Bai."
"Hey, what are you doing?" Bai Song was startled by the battle, "Get up quickly."
"The palace master said that meeting the young master is like meeting the palace master. We have heard about the legend of Mr. Bai for many years, but we have never had the chance to meet him."
The one who spoke was Xue Fanyu, who had competed with him before. At this moment, the young senior sister did not have the previous contempt, only the respect and infinite excitement from the heart.
It turns out that Mr. Bai, despite being young, is still an unfathomable master-level expert.
Recalling what Mr. Bai said during his previous fight, Xue Fanyu felt that it was enough to last him a lifetime.
In Lingxiu Palace, she had infinitely yearned for the scene when the elder sister followed Mr. Bai to fight in Chengdu.
Dozens of masters from various sects joined forces to deal with tens of thousands of troops. The divine cannon made by Master Bai blasted through the gates of Chengdu like thunder from the sky. Everyone experienced life and death, but only the senior sister and a few senior sisters escaped...
What a thrilling experience that was?
What is a jianghu? That kind of thrilling moment is called a jianghu!
Compared to taking on a disciple in Chang'an City, I would be lucky to have such an experience once in my life.
Xue Fanyu longed for that kind of experience. Sometimes in his dreams, he would dream of the scene described by his senior sister, but the appearance of Mr. Bai was always a vague shadow.
Fortunately, this time, she finally saw Mr. Bai in person. He was completely different from the middle-aged uncle in her fantasy. He was young and beautiful, which was unbelievable.
Bai Song noticed the little girl's eyes and knew that this kind of eyes was called nymphomaniac.
Bai Song never thought that a little girl would be obsessed with him in his lifetime, and he felt a little proud when he thought about it.
"You don't have to be so formal. What I dislike the most is rules. It's also the first day I heard that Lingxiu Palace has a branch in Chang'an. You should have conveyed the news to me earlier."
"Mr. Bai, the palace master didn't tell you what you were doing in Chang'an. We all only know your name."
"How is your palace mistress doing lately?"
"Palace Master, she is very good now. She has been in retreat recently and her skills are getting better and better."
"Still in retreat?" Bai Song frowned slightly, "I haven't seen your palace master for many years. Can you send a message to her and ask her to come to Chang'an to reminisce about the past?"
Xue Fanyu nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, we will send the letter back right now."
"Well, now that we all know that you are in Chang'an, if I don't invite you to come to my house, I'm afraid Beili will blame me for neglecting you if he finds out."
The girls' eyes lit up: "Mr. Bai, you mean... we have more than fifty senior sisters here."
Bai Song smiled heartily: "Don't worry, even if more than five hundred people come, my mansion can accommodate them. Today I will be the host and invite all the sisters from Lingxiu Palace to visit the palace."
"Prince's Mansion?"
"Beiding Prince's Mansion, do you know?"
"I know! That dandy little prince!" When the girls saw that Mr. Bai had no airs, the scene became lively, chattering non-stop.
"That dandy young prince is my son, and Beiding Palace is my home. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can come to me at any time."