The banquet carefully prepared by Serena was still going on for a long time. However, except for Liu Chengfeng who was still dancing with Serena, Song Yang and the others had already sat boredly on a bench similar to the sofa of later generations.
Song Yang smiled lightly and sent away an aristocratic official who came to toast him. Seeing the aristocratic official from Tsarist Russia once again merged into the ambiguous candlelight, Song Yang put down his wine glass and sat on the chair with a helpless expression.
“What’s going on with these Tsarist Russians? Just toast, just raise your glass from a distance to indicate that it’s not enough. Why do you have to run up to us? Will it taste better this way?”
He Lin swallowed the steak in his mouth, put down the knife and fork that he was not used to using, took a breath, and glanced at Song Yang playfully.
"How normal! This is the custom of Tsarist Russia. We have to follow the local customs. We have to respect other people's customs and get used to it slowly."
Yang Huaiqing looked at Song Yang's slumped face and twirled his wine glass with a sullen smile.
“Lao He, you’ve had enough. Don’t you, the deputy commander, have no respect for you?
Deputy Commander, we have eaten and drank enough, how about we go find those Tsarist Russian women to dance for a while?"
Song Yang sneered angrily: "What's there to do? You've been twisting and turning for a long time, except for walking around with your arms around the waist of the Tsarist girl. It makes you so angry that you can't do anything.
It’s better to go to a brothel and feel more comfortable! At least you can get by...ahem...you know!"
“Hahaha! Your Majesty often says that these foreigners are foreigners. I’m afraid the Deputy Commander-in-Chief doesn’t mean to open up to foreigners by saying this!”
"That makes sense. Deputy Commander-in-Chief, you are already quite old. You haven't really touched a girl yet, right?"
"That's wrong, that's wrong. What is the identity of our deputy commander? He is Song Mensao... The son of Song Qing, the king of Wuyi, grew up among women. What kind of girl has he never seen?
?
The girls you come into contact with every day are all the same, how can you, the rough guys who have been in the military all year round, understand the treatment?"
“Bah! Fuck you, you don’t sound like a big boss.”
“Hahaha, drink, drink.”
Song Yang listened to the teasing words of He Lin and other elders who could call him brothers, and he picked up his wine glass and went over with a depressed look.
"Uncles, you have to be merciful and merciful, and stop teasing my nephew. The task His Majesty has given us is to help General Liu and the little empress of Tsarist Russia form a good relationship between Qin and Jin. In this situation, what do you think?
How sure are you of this matter?"
A few people drank their drinks and looked at Liu Chengfeng and Serena, who were still dancing in the center of the hall with a lot of affection.
“It seems that we are getting along well, but we don’t understand the words of Tsarist Russia, so it’s hard to say what’s going on!”
“Although we don’t know the specific situation yet, when we were in the front hall just now, the little Empress of Tsarist Russia looked at our Commander Liu and something was very wrong!
I think this good thing is very likely to come true. As for whether we can definitely form a good relationship between Qin and Jin, it depends on the charm of our General Liu."
“I think so. We just need to try our best to help. As for the result, it all depends on the ability of our commander-in-chief.”
“You said that when we return to the front of the court, is it possible for the general to hold his son and go to see our Majesty?”
“How dare you think about it, you idiot. Apart from the general affairs, have you ever noticed that these Tsarist officials are always asking us about my situation, Da Long, intentionally or unintentionally?”
“You noticed it too? I thought it was my imagination!”
Song Yang watched He Lin and the others change from joking to serious. He put down the wine glasses in his hands and moved closer to He Lin and the others.
"Uncles, these Tsarist Russians are definitely not as honest and honest as they appear on the surface. Gogolov, who welcomed us to the city and stationed in the city, has been testing his nephew's tone and asking about the situation of our troops and our court.
Fortunately, my nephew was alert and randomly found a topic to cover it up.
No matter what their motives are, we must deal with topics related to national affairs carefully.
The marriage of the chief soldier is the marriage of the chief soldier, and the state affairs between me, Dalong, and Tsarist Russia are state affairs, so don’t mix them up!”
“Deputy Commander-in-Chief, don’t worry, we won’t make mistakes on such a major matter without your explanation.”
“That’s right, General Zhou has told us carefully in the letter His Majesty sent to General Zhou Baoyu, and we all know these things.”
“Since this is the case, my nephew is relieved. After I go back..."
“Brother Yang, Brother He, Brother Yang... what are you talking about?”
Song Yang and others looked at Liu Chengfeng, Serena, and Jeffs who were walking towards them with a faint smile. They hurriedly stopped talking and stood up and nodded: "We have met the commander-in-chief and met Her Majesty the Queen.
.”
“Okay, okay, there’s no need to be so polite between us.”
“You noble envoys, please excuse me.”
“Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, and thank you, Her Majesty the Queen.”
“Everyone, Her Majesty the Queen said that the banquet is coming to an end soon. If we don’t have anything special to do, it will be over in about a quarter of an hour.”
Song Yang and the others glanced at Serena and nodded without hesitation.
"We have nothing special to do. All matters are subject to the arrangements of Her Majesty the Queen."
“In this case, I can rest assured. All distinguished envoys, please take a seat. Someone will inform you when the banquet is over.”
“Thank you, Your Majesty the Queen.”
“Your Majesty the Queen, the banquet is about to end, and the minister said in disappointment that I hope Her Majesty the Queen can give me an answer as soon as possible regarding the credentials.”
Serena's smiling face was startled, and her beautiful eyes looked at Liu Chengfeng, who was clasping her fists in front of her and saluting, and said quietly: "Member of the State, are you so anxious to get the credentials and rush back to Dalong Kingdom?"
"Her Majesty the Queen has misunderstood. The ministers can send people to send back the credential and deliver the dragon to the hands of Her Majesty the Emperor. It does not necessarily mean that the ministers must personally go back to the court to resume their orders."
Selena suddenly turned her head and looked at Jeves: "Is that so?"
“Reporting to your Majesty, it is indeed true.”
Selena's pretty face had a smile again, but she still did not agree directly: "In this case, the envoy can rest assured that the emperor will definitely give the envoy an answer as soon as possible."
“Then I would like to thank Her Majesty the Queen.”
The banquet really only lasted for about a quarter of an hour when the music in the hall stopped and a group of people exchanged greetings and dispersed one after another.
However, after Liu Chengfeng and the others left the Klimt Palace, more and more Tsarist Russian officials surrounded them and tried to get close to them. It was not until they returned to the State Guesthouse that a group of Tsarist Russian princes and ministers left one after another.
“General Soldier, all these Tsarist Russian officials came to ask us if we still have the gifts for the Tsarist Russian Empress. If there are any extra, they are willing to spend a lot of money to buy some.
Look at what’s left in our carriage?”
“You just have to figure it out, but no matter what, you must leave enough for emergency needs. After all, we are on someone else’s territory, and sometimes it is necessary to have some backup!”
“Okay, it’s getting late, everyone, go back and have a rest!”
The next day it was bright and clear. Liu Chengfeng and others who had nothing to do after getting up were gathering together to play mahjong. Urinin, the Imperial Minister of Tsarist Russia, accompanied by Jevs, walked into Liu Chengfeng's room.
“Your Majesty, the wind and snow have stopped. Our Emperor invites you to go hunting outside our city. Is it convenient now, Your Majesty?”
The joy in Liu Chengfeng's eyes flashed away, and he looked at Song Yang and others with embarrassment.
“Ah! What’s that? There’s still soup in the pot! I don’t have time to play mahjong anymore, so I’ll take my leave first.”
“Oops! The clothes I have changed into haven’t been washed yet! Why don’t we continue the fight another day? I’ll take my leave now.”
“Deputy Commander, please wait a moment. I haven’t had soup for a long time. Let’s get together!”
"It's broken, it's broken. It seems that I forgot to feed my war horse. If it is hungry in this winter, the general will be very distressed. Let me say this first. The general will stay back and the general will take the first step."
…”
The group of people each made an excuse, picked up their cloaks, put them on themselves, and left Liu Chengfeng's room. In the blink of an eye, only Liu Chengfeng, Urinen, and Jevs were left in the room.
Liu Chengfeng smiled and frowned: "Well, now that we have everything, I am bored to be alone, so let's take a trip. I also want to see the beasts of Tsarist Russia and my big dragon.
What’s the difference between the beasts.”
“That’s great, the envoy from the country is here to invite you.”
The sun and the moon rotate, and yin and yang alternate.
In the following days when the credentials were not returned to Liu Chengfeng, officials from Tsarist Russia came to the State Guesthouse from time to time and invited Liu Chengfeng to the palace to meet with Serena for various reasons.
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“Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your Majesty received a treasure from a neighboring country yesterday. If Your Majesty is not busy, Your Majesty would like to invite your Majesty to come and appreciate it together.”
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Emperor, today I would like to ask Your Majesty to take a look at the scenery outside the city of the King of Tsarist Russia. Is it convenient for Your Majesty?”
“Your Majesty the Ambassador...”
“Convenient and convenient, lead the way ahead.”
In such a spring-filled day, the winter when the royal city of Tsarist Russia was covered with heavy snow did not seem so cold.