dream of red mansion

Chapter 247 The Golden Retriever Prince
Time flies, and it is late autumn.

On the main road leading to the city gate in the west city of Shenjing, Jia Qing came back from Xuanzhen Temple outside the city with twenty or thirty entourages.

Today is Jia Jing's birthday, Jia Qing went out of the city to invite Jia Jing back home to celebrate his birthday, unfortunately, no matter how much he persuaded, Jia Jing was unmoved.

In desperation, he had to return without success.

As the eightieth birthday of the Supreme Emperor is approaching, the current emperor has issued an order to amnesty the world, and the whole world celebrates it together.The entire city of Shenjing was filled with a festive atmosphere.

Many officials from other provinces asked for orders to return to Beijing to celebrate the birthday of the Supreme Emperor.So much so that the already bustling capital was three points more lively than before.

Therefore, for convenience, Jia Qing went out of the city in a carriage.

Suddenly, the carriage came to a standstill, and there was still noise coming into the carriage from outside.

Jia Qing opened the curtain and asked, "What's going on ahead?"

Wang Shun was visiting at the front, when he heard the sound, he ran back and said, "Second Master, some foreigners with golden hair all over their bodies did not know what they did, but they were surrounded by ordinary people, and the two sides are arguing!"

"A foreigner with a golden hair?"

Jia Qing was a little curious.

Although I heard that many small foreign countries have sent envoys here for the emperor's birthday, but those small countries, like Annan, Qianxiang, and Siam in the south, Korea in the northeast, and Mongolia in the north, do not have people with golden hair.

In Jia Qing's impression, the person covered with golden hair is probably from Europe!
Out of curiosity, Jia Qing also came out.

Wang Shun and others quickly opened the way for Jia Qing, and soon Jia Qing saw the situation inside.

It really was a few golden-haired devils, one of them looked like a dog, he was dressed in gold and silver, and he looked like an aristocrat.

Next to them, there was an official from Dachu, who seemed to be a guide.It's just that I don't know what they did, these ordinary people didn't even give the face of being an official, and surrounded them.

Jia Qing listened carefully to the criticisms from the people around him, probably saying some curse words such as "shameless", "scum", and "outlaw barbarians".

Looking at the besieged people again, the young man in charge copied extremely bad Chinese, at the speed of half a word per second, as if he was explaining something, but no one could understand it, and no one paid attention to it. What the hell is he talking about.

"I have seen General Jia, and asked General Jia for help to disperse these people and let the special envoy return to the post."

Jia Qing didn't recognize this official, but judging from his official uniform, he should be a person in charge of the Ministry of Rites.Jia Qing was slightly surprised that he recognized her.

"What's going on here?"

The official smiled wryly and explained: "These are special envoys from Tsarist Russia a few days ago, because they wanted to see the capital of our Great Chu temporarily, so I accompanied the officials and took them to the city to have a look.

who knew...

Just now, I don't know whose family's young lady is just now, but this 'golden retriever prince' just happened to take a fancy to her.

A negligence of the lower official, he actually..."

Jia Qing asked curiously, "What?"

The headmaster said with a shy face: "He actually grabbed that young lady's hand in full view, and just gave, just gave a kiss, and then, he wanted to show his face..."

Jia Qing questioned, "No more?"

The master said: "How about it? It's really a gentle sweep, a gentle sweep! Then, we were surrounded by ordinary people."

Jia Qing shook her head in disappointment, so that was the case.Jia Qing looked at the golden-haired monkey and thought to himself: Brother, you dare to kiss on the street when you reach our border?I dare not!
However, since it was not intentional to provoke trouble, Jia Qing felt that it was necessary to explain to him for the sake of friendship between the two countries.

Fortunately, the people in the capital are very qualified, they only talk, not hands.So Jia Qing walked into the circle, grinned at the golden-haired nobleman who looked at him defensively, and said in the same very bad Russian: "Puriwit?"

Unexpectedly, the golden-haired nobleman became excited all of a sudden, and said:

"&[email protected]@##￥￥￥%%……%￥￥#&&@2##%&&##&[email protected]@#…”

Jia Qing looked embarrassed. How could he know Russian, but he could barely remember such a sentence, "Puriwit" means "Hello"...

"Ahem, you, now, don't talk, let me explain for you."

Jia Qing waved his hand to stop his long speech, and then said word by word.

The golden-haired aristocrat obviously understood, so he really kept silent.

Then, Jia Qing faced the people and said loudly: "Please don't be offended, they come from a country thousands of miles away, and they don't understand the etiquette of our Great Chu.

What they did just now was not intentional to tease our Da Chu woman, but to express their appreciation.In their country, if they meet a girl they admire, they will kiss each other...

Of course, this is absolutely unacceptable here. I told them just now, and they also realized their mistakes and promised not to do it again in the future.

As the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty, so don't bother with them.After sending them back to the post house, the imperial court will send someone to explain the etiquette of our Great Chu to them, so as to ensure that they will not do this again in the future!
Let's all go away. "

Jia Qing became famous at a young age, so he is considered a celebrity in Beijing, so there are many people in the crowd who recognize him, and they all commented:

"I see. Master Xiao Jia is worthy of being a child prodigy. He even knows this."

"What do you know, Mr. Jia has been studying since he was a child, and he can't understand every book. I think he read these from the books of his predecessors.

Hey, it seems that we haven't read enough books, and we don't know enough, so we don't know that there are such rude etiquettes in the world.

Today, it can be regarded as an eye-opener. "

Everyone has judgment, after listening to Jia Qing's words, it doesn't seem like a fake, they discussed with each other, and slowly separated.

After the crowd dispersed, the chief introduced Jia Qing to the golden-haired aristocrat, but he just wanted to come to an official position that they couldn't figure out clearly.

It's better to remember Jia Qing's surname, only to hear the golden-haired nobleman come forward and say: "Oh, dear Jia, thank you for solving our troubles!"

The scene was not so noisy, and Jia Qing realized that his Chinese was not as bad as imagined, but he could understand it.

Jia Qing also took advantage of the opportunity to open his arms, hugged him, and then said: "Oh, my dear, how can you say what we say, and still say it so well?"

The golden-haired aristocrat seemed very happy. After coming to Dachu, it was the first time someone accepted his hug.

Seeing that Jia Qing still didn't know his name, he said: "Dear Jia, my name is 'Alevich Massesimok Romanov'. You can call me Prince Ale, or call me Golden Retriever Prince, do you see that I have beautiful golden hair all over my body?"

As he spoke, he even picked up his golden hair for Jia Qing to see. It could be seen that he was very proud of his unusually thick hair.

Jia Qing didn't look at it, Prince?Could it be that he is still the prince of the Tsarist Empire?
"Excuse me, who is your father?"

"father?"

Obviously, he didn't know the meaning of the word yet.

"Who is your father?"

Now he understood it, and a proud look appeared instantly, he raised his head and said: "I am the prince of the great Tsarist Empire, my father is the greatest Peter the Great of the Tsarist Empire, and I am his No. 80 eighth son."

It is really a prince, Jia Qing slightly sighed about this, besides Peter was really born, he was also very surprised: Da Chu officials are too casual, let a prince of a big country walk on the street casually, in case he meets someone What about thorns?
Jia Qing turned back to look at the principal, but saw that he was indifferent to himself and showed no respect at all. It is somewhat clear that these officials in Dachu never put these foreign princes in their eyes.

Moreover, a prince who ranks No. 80, needless to say, knows that he has no presence in their empire, otherwise, he would not have been sent to such a far place as a special envoy.

However, Jia Qing found that he had a good impression of this golden-haired prince.It feels very straightforward, not artificial at all.

(End of this chapter)