Kang Long followed Yang Fu and entered the hall. If he hadn't silently noticed the scene here beforehand, Kang Long would have been shocked.
This hall is extremely luxuriously decorated. Dozens of huge bronze lamps are hung on the walls around the hall. Among the lamps, the wick is as thick as a child's arm, and the clear lamp oil emits a faint dark light under the light of the lamp.
Dozens of bronze oil lamps illuminate the hall like daylight. The design of the lamps is very exquisite. The smoke emitted by burning the lamp oil is sucked up by a huge cylindrical object directly above the hall. Kang Long
I even have some doubts about what kind of layout is done on it. Is it a range hood? Damn, this is too advanced.
Of course, thinking this way, he also knew that there could not be anything in this world that could only be found in the scientific age. The Yang family must have hired skilled craftsmen to design and build it, but what it was, I'm afraid it's hard to say.
In the hall, there are several gold-lacquered short tables, and behind each table is a person sitting. These short tables are divided into two rows, placed respectively at the main seat and the guest seat in the hall.
On one side of the main seat, behind the shorter ones, sat a fat young man, an old man with a gray beard and a thin face and figure. The young man had thick fat from top to bottom, and when he turned,
, much like a trembling mountain of meat moving.
The old man with a gray beard and a thin figure and cheeks was just the opposite. He didn't have much flesh on his body. He had a face with high cheekbones and sunken eyes, like two deep pools. He had a smile on his face at this time.
With a non-smiling expression, he looked incomprehensible to everyone.
The two people sitting across from each other were a foreigner wearing clothing that was obviously not Han Chinese from the Central Plains, and the other was an authentic Han Chinese.
The man in luxurious foreign clothes was in his thirties and looked very strong. One of his bare arms was like a strong man's thigh, and his muscles were like mounds, full of strength. There was a ring on his left ear.
A big earring of pure gold the size of a fist, and an indifferent expression on the clear-cut face. Even looking at the showgirls in front of them who were wearing revealing clothes and constantly dancing in hot dances, they didn't seem to have the slightest interest.
The Han man next to him has a very peculiar appearance, with a pointed head, a broad chin, and a face like a flatbread. He is really the best in the world. What is particularly disgusting is that he is currently
With his small, bean-like eyes, he stared at the singing girls without blinking, drooling greedily, and kept shouting. When a singing girl danced next to him, he would hold out a pair of
If you pinch it with your big skinny hands, it will always make the singers scream.
The fat young man in charge saw the drinks and dishes being served, clapped his fat palms, and the singers and musicians trotted back.
The strange-looking Han man looked at the leaving singer with a look of reluctance. His Adam's apple twitched and he sighed. The obese young man laughed and said in a teasing tone: "Eagle King, why are you in such a hurry? After we have finished discussing the important matter, little brother
Just make sure the Eagle King is satisfied.”
The strange-looking Han man smacked his lips, laughed, and said, "Thank you so much, brother."
"Prince Dadaba, how about we chat about some business while we eat?" The fat young man said to the foreigner with a smile.
Unexpectedly, the alien prince could actually understand Chinese. He nodded and responded in very jerky Chinese: "Master Yang, I came here in person this time just to have a good chat with Master Yang. According to this book According to the rules in the kingdom, if you want to discuss important matters with me, you must have strength. Come, I will lend you Lord Yang’s wine and give you a toast. Will Lord Yang be willing to honor me?"
The foreign prince suddenly grabbed a pot of wine and a wine glass on Kanglong's tray, poured a glass of wine, and gently pushed it towards the fat young man.
The four servants who were originally here to deliver wine were suddenly shocked by the changes in front of them before they could evacuate. They stepped away one by one. Kang Long pretended to be panicked and knocked over the tray, then hurriedly picked it up. He stayed with another wine pot and took the opportunity to hide aside.
The wine glass thrown out by the foreign prince seemed to be flying slowly, but in fact it flew towards the fat young master very quickly.
The obese young man laughed, stretched out his fat palm, and tapped the bottom of the wine glass with one finger. The wine glass was like a magic trick, spinning rapidly on his index finger, but could no longer fly, and the wine in the glass , surprisingly not a drop was spilled.
Kang Long watched clearly from the sidelines. Although he knew that the two people in front of him were both Xuan Gong masters, and they were not the strongest in terms of individual strength, they had a lot of skill in this unique skill.
Whether it's your eyesight or skillful use, you must know it well, otherwise if you make a little mistake, you will lose face in front of others today.
"Haha! Mr. Yang is really good at it. So, I will listen to you for now!" The alien prince was a happy person. Seeing that his special skill was easily solved by the fat young man, he nodded with satisfaction and said.
The obese young man is Yang Gao, the eldest son of Privy Councilor Yang Bin. The identity of the foreign prince opposite him is unknown. Kang Long guessed that this foreign prince is most likely the prince of Wumeng Kingdom. I don’t know what he is here for. What do you want to do? Normally, people from the Wumeng Kingdom should still be in the Pianguan area at this time, but why did a prince from the Wumeng Kingdom appear in Taiyuan Prefecture, Hedong?
Needless to say, among the Xuan Gong masters on guard on the roof and under the corridor, they must be masters from both sides. No wonder so many Xuan Gong master-level masters gathered here at once, and eight of them were at the peak of the master level. It seems that there are many Xuan Gong masters in Wumeng Kingdom. It is conceivable that a small prince can bring so many Xuan Gong masters as his bodyguards.
Yang Gao laughed, took advantage of the situation and took a sip of the wine in the glass, and said: "Thank you so much to Prince Dadaba. Prince, we will not tell lies tomorrow, and I don't want to intimidate you with lies. If your country really wants to If you send troops to invade our territory in Hedong, the sons of Hedong will definitely make your warriors return home defeated, and they will never be able to return to the beautiful Wumeng prairie! My father is now the Privy Council of the Han Dynasty and is in charge of all military affairs of the entire Han Dynasty. After all, Prince Dadaba should also know how much weight it carries."
Yang Gao drank calmly as he spoke, seemingly not noticing that Prince Dadaba's expression changed several times when he heard his words.
"Humph, Mr. Yang, that means you Han people are unwilling to give up the side pass?" Dadaba finally gritted his teeth and told the purpose of his trip, and at the same time, his tone was full of confidence and pride.
So his expression changed, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't expect that the Han people today are far from the cowardly Central Plains barbarians who were timid and afraid of confronting them a few decades ago.