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Chapter 44: Fusang Sends Tang Envoys

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Yang Fan stroked his forehead and felt helpless. These people really flocked to each other. The court had already punished them by decree. Now, wouldn't it be unreasonable to come to ask for an explanation?

Seeing the burst of passion, the few people were a little moved. Although their behavior was a bit rude, they were so sincere.

Just when he was about to speak out to dissuade him, several little girls suddenly walked in from the door, whispering to each other and letting out laughter like silver bells from time to time.

It turned out to be Cheng Yuzhu and Wu Meiniang. Cheng Yuzhu walked quickly and jumped up to them. She smelled the smell of wine and wrinkled her pretty little nose in disgust.

He walked up to Cheng Chumo and took his arm and said coquettishly: "Brother, when we came out just now, didn't Jinghuan and your brothers say you wanted to go out with us for fun? Why did you drink so much? Have you forgotten all the things you promised me?

Already?"

Wu Meiniang and Xing'er, who followed, also looked at Yang Fan eagerly, looking a little eager.

Fang Yiai and the others smiled awkwardly. They had already forgotten the matter as they were so drunk just now.

Cheng Chumo turned to look at Yang Fan to ask for his opinion. I don't know when he couldn't help but focus on Yang Fan. This made Yang Fan's head grow bigger. How could these little girls think of going out to play.

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

Just when she was about to refuse, she saw Wu Meiniang and others with pitiful and pleading eyes like little white rabbits, and her heart suddenly softened.

Wu Meiniang is only 15 years old now. She just wants to go out and play. What a big deal. What's more, Wu Meiniang is already considered his.

As for the girls Cheng Yuzhu and Xing'er, they are even younger. It would be a sin to stay at home and not go out.

What are girls this old doing nowadays?

Go to school carefree? Sit in the restaurant and eat KFC? Play games, watch cartoons or in the amusement park? Maybe more of them are still acting like a baby in the arms of mom and dad!

At the age of little flowers, they have not yet enjoyed their youth, so they are allowed to spend most of their youth in the house?

Although this is the rule of this era, it is the inertia of the wheel of history. Even if Yang Fan cheats, it cannot change it. Anyone who wants to block the rolling wheel of history is just a mantis and cannot change the general trend at all.

However, for my relatives and friends, I can at least let them have more laughter and more freedom in their limited youth.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled knowingly and stood up. He stopped Fang Yiai and the others who were fighting like cockfighters. He waved his arms and said, "What Sister Yuzhu said is a military order. What you are doing is like a mountain of military orders. How dare you disobey the military order?"

Follow me to protect the girls and send troops to Dongshi."

The little girls suddenly beamed and smiled, and their hearts felt as if they were filled with honey. Even Wu Meiniang was the same, which made Yang Fan feel happy about his decision.

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

"Okay, we've just finished drinking, so we might as well go out and get some fresh air."

Wu Meiniang and others rode in a carriage, followed by Yang Fan and Cheng Chumo on horses. In order not to become porters, they called a few servants and did not bring any other guards. After leaving the house, they went directly to the east city of Chang'an City.

And go.

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

The branches of willows on both sides of the road have grown into green ribbons, bringing a slight sense of coolness to people. There are a few unnamed evergreen trees among them, and clusters of flowers are dotted among them, adding a lot of spring to this midsummer.

Although the sun is shining brightly and it is not too hot to ride under the trees, it is actually very suitable for fun.

With a clear destination in mind, we soon arrived at Dongshi Market. As soon as we reached the entrance, we dismounted and wandered along the market.

Of course, they couldn't follow the little girl when shopping like modern men, so most of the time they could only follow from a distance. There were more people on the street, so they didn't feel too prominent.

Basically, people who like to go shopping these days are not ordinary people. At least they only have this interest if they have some spare money in their pockets.

After all, ordinary people who don't have enough to eat have no time and spare money to hang out here, not to mention that this is a high-consumption Dongshi.

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

"Sir, Miss Wu asked me to ask you if this dress would look good on her..."

"Sir, this candied haws on a stick is delicious. Do you want to try it..."

At this time, these little girls were like canaries flying out of the cage. They looked here and there in the Dongshi and bought a lot of gadgets, but for a wealthy man like Yang Fan, this was nothing at all.

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Although Dongshi is a place of consumption for nobles, besides shops, there are naturally a lot of itinerant salesmen. Girls like Xing'er and young ladies are naturally their most important customers.

"You can just eat it yourself..."

After all, Yang Fan's soul is not that of a teenager, and he is not very interested in sweets like candied haws.

But before Yang Fan could finish speaking, the candied haws in Xing'er's hand were all divided up by Cheng Chumo and others. With their big mouths giggling, they swallowed them all in just a few seconds, with a look of lingering interest.

The little girl Xing'er pouted and looked unhappy when she saw that her young master didn't even eat a single skewer.

Yang Fan chuckled and touched Xing'er's little head, and then he realized that sugar was a high-end luxury product at this time, and it was difficult for even dignitaries to eat it, after all, the output was small.

"Ah...how do you walk? Don't you have eyes? What on earth do you want to do?"

Yang Fan, who was about to comfort the little girl Xing'er, heard a scream, then a scolding from Wu Meiniang, and then heard a burst of teasing laughter.

Although he couldn't hear what was being said, it seemed to be in Japanese. How could there be Fusang people in the Tang Dynasty? Yang Fan frowned involuntarily, and led a few people to the shop where the quarrel was taking place.

"You little lady are so rude? Do you know who this is? This is Jingbian Tengsheng, the deputy envoy to the Tang Dynasty from Fusang Kingdom..."

Before entering, I saw a group of people in kimono blocking the exit of the shop, and the one who spoke was a young man next to me.

"What do you mean we are rude? Are you making fun of Wan'er? No matter who you are? You have to apologize and get out of the way quickly, otherwise..."

Now Wu Meiniang is becoming more and more like a strong woman, and she is not timid at all. Even His Majesty has a close relationship with her husband.

Except for Yang Fan, there weren't many people who deserved her politeness, and besides, they were not wrong, and of course they wouldn't show weakness easily.

"Otherwise what? I'm just teasing the little lady, why do you think Ibane-kun has done something outrageous?"

Seeing Cheng Yuzhu comforting Wan'er softly on the side, Yang Fan and others roughly guessed what happened, so he naturally stood 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."

His personal maid was being bullied. If he didn't speak out, wouldn't he become a thousand-year-old turtle? Besides, the people of the celestial dynasty would not have the chance to be teased by a person from the country of egg balls.

The young man saw Yang Fan and others squeezing in. Although he didn't know Yang Fan, he obviously recognized Cheng Chumo and others, with a look of fear on their faces.

Turning his head to look at the man in kimono next to him and thinking about the backer behind him, the young man's expression immediately returned to calmness.

It was obvious that the people wearing kimonos next to them should have some status, and the young people should have great confidence in them, otherwise they would not behave like this. This actually made Yang Fan a little interested.

Although Yang Fan was not an angry young man, he felt unhappy when he saw the people in the 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. They really didn't know how to live or die.

However, the fact that these people were able to come to the Tang Dynasty meant that they should have some background and the power in their hands should not be small. After all, they were accompanied by about a dozen people who looked like guards.

Yang Fan was curious as to what confidence allowed them to dare 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 those who were native to the Tang Dynasty, everyone from other countries were second- or third-class citizens, and people from other countries who came to the Tang Dynasty could not help but feel that they were inferior.

Do these people have any background in the Tang Dynasty? Are they from aristocratic families in Chang'an City, nobles, or the royal family?

You are not even afraid of the prince, so why are you afraid of a little Fusang like you? Even if you have a backing, you will still have trouble walking around today.

Before Yang Fan could speak again, he saw a man in his twenties wearing a kimono speaking to the young man in suppressed Chinese:

"Manager Yang, you just teased the little girl. In our place, girls are just like clothes and belong to men's accessories. How can we allow them to yell around? The Tang Dynasty is a country of etiquette.

Why are all the women in the Tang Dynasty so rude?"

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

Haha, this Fusang man didn't even realize that he was in trouble. The faces of Yang Fan and others instantly darkened.

The words of the young man in kimono also changed the expression of Manager Yang next to him. He did not expect that Jingbian Tengsheng would actually say such words. These people are the top second generation in Chang'an City, a group of guys who are not afraid of anything.

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While secretly complaining, he had to speak. He quickly clasped his fists and apologized to Cheng Chumo and others who were preparing to hit someone: "Several young masters, the younger one is the steward of the outer courtyard of Prince Wei's palace, and this one is from Fusang Kingdom."

I sent the deputy envoy to the Tang Dynasty, Ibe Fujisei, and Mr. Ibe doesn’t understand the rules of our Tang Dynasty, so please don’t be offended.”

Then he immediately turned to the young man in kimono and said, "Deputy Ambassador Jingbian, these are my young princes of the Tang Dynasty. Why don't you apologize?"

The envoys from the Fusang Kingdom traveled across the ocean and came to Chang'an. Although the imperial court looked down on them in their hearts, His Majesty felt that this was a good opportunity to showcase the coming of all nations, so he appointed King Li Tai of Wei to be responsible for receiving these envoys from the Fusang Kingdom. Today, Fusang

The deputy envoy went out to play, so this happened.


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