The group pet prince is a full-scale boss

Chapter 17 Yasukuni

"Brother Meng's words are really resounding and deafening, these words should really make those ministers in the court who advocate peace talks listen to them, and make them all blush.

Well, seeing brother Meng today is indeed a great joy in my life, and I should understand it. "

Just when the Jurchen envoy was speechless, Song Yucheng, who was always smiling, finally couldn't help but speak.

"Duke Yasukuni? I don't know that it is Duke Yasukuni who offended you. Please forgive me."

Song Yucheng hadn't spoken before, and everyone's attention was on the Jurchen envoy and Bai Mengjin. When he spoke now, the general judge of the inspection department was surprised and hurried forward to salute.

"Forget it, you, as the soldiers of the inspection department, are responsible for maintaining the law and order of the capital, and there is nothing wrong with their responsibilities.

However, this place is the imperial capital of our Great Zhao, and envoys from other countries are definitely not allowed to show off their might.You wait to go, today's matter, I will talk to Your Majesty. "

The smile on Song Yucheng's face faded, and he waved his hands at the people in the inspection department, gesturing them to leave.

The people in the inspection department were originally unwilling to take care of this matter, but now that Lord Yasukuni had spoken, they were happy to let things go.

So everyone saluted Song Yucheng, and then the leader waved his hand, and all the soldiers turned around and left.

The Jurchen envoy was dumbfounded at the time. You must know that Jurchen has been dealing with Da Zhao for nearly a hundred years.

Today, the envoy was humiliated in the Great Zhao Kingdom, and the Jurchen lost all face. How can we negotiate next?

If the mission fails this time, he, the envoy, will be severely punished if he goes back.

"Who are you? How dare you despise the envoy of the kingdom?" The envoy asked with an angry face.

"I said you are deaf? This is my Grand Duke Zhao Jinguo. Didn't you hear it just now?"

Jian Shaobai finally couldn't help it, looking at the Jurchen envoy was like looking at an idiot, and said with contempt.

"Duke Jingguo is a descendant of our great Zhao royal family, the envoy of the Luzhou regiment, and Quanzhi Lin'an Prefecture. You, a little Jurchen envoy, are not in the eyes of Duke Jingguo. Why do you despise me?"

Jian Shaobai's mouth was harsh enough, the Jurchen envoy's face was blue and white after he said a few words, it was very embarrassing.

Emperor Dazhao had no heirs, so he had to choose healthy children over the age of 15 from the royal family to enter Beijing, thinking that his nephew would be by his side.

In order to select qualified successors from them to inherit the throne in the future.

Most of the selected clan's children will first be given the title of Duke, and if a successor is determined in the future, they will be crowned as princes, and then announced to the world that they can be crowned princes.

It is not uncommon for clansmen to inherit the throne in Dazhao. Renzong and Gaozong had no children, so they all acted like this.

The point is that their old Song's family is too upset to raise a child. Either they can't give birth, or they can't support them, so what can they do?
Can no one inherit the great country?You can only choose from the close relatives of the clan.

Compared with the previous two, the current emperor is the worst one. He has no support for any of his eight sons, and his own brothers have long since disappeared, not even a child left behind.

Therefore, the people who can be selected are actually very distantly related by blood, but they have the same surname and the same family.

Among the currently selected clan disciples, there are two outstanding ones. One is Song Yucheng, Duke of Jing, and the other is Song Yuhong, Duke of Ang.

Anyway, the relationship is quite far away, and it takes a long time to look through the genealogy to find the kind.

As for the group training envoys and the power to know where they are, they are all empty titles, which are just good-looking. According to the old rules of Dazhao, the clan is not allowed to participate in politics, and they just take a idle job to receive some salary.

Bai Mengjin had already inquired about the situation in the DPRK and China, and knew about Lord Yasukuni.

When I saw him today, I felt that this person was not bad, at least he was approachable, and he didn't have the arrogance of the royal family's children.

The most important thing is that in the face of threats from the Jurchen messengers, the Duke of Yasukuni was not afraid and dealt with them calmly. This attitude made Bai Mengjin appreciate it very much. This is the demeanor that the dignified Zhao royal family should have.

"It turned out to be Duke Jing. My eyes are blind and I don't know the identity of a nobleman. Please forgive me." Bai Mengjin bowed his hands to Song Yucheng to express his gratitude.

It wasn't him who spoke just now, even if he can get out of the siege today, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble.

Bai Mengjin is not afraid of things, but she just returned to the Duke's mansion on the first day, and she really didn't want to reveal her identity and cause trouble.

"Brother Meng is too far-fetched, so-and-so and Brother Meng hit it off at first sight, they are sincere friends, regardless of their identities.

Brother Meng, there are people coming and going on this street. It’s not good for you and me to stand on the street and talk all the time. A certain person has booked a banquet in the private room on the second floor of Ting Yu Pavilion. Why not go upstairs and have a few drinks with this certain person? ?
When I saw Brother Meng, it was like seeing an old friend. I also saw Brother Meng, who was handsome and handsome, and his speech was good. "

Song Yucheng's smile was sincere, and it was obviously a pair of peach blossom eyes hooked inside and turned up outside, but under his gentle smile, it actually looked a little cute.

Seeing the other party's sincere and genuinely happy face, the words of refusal turned around in his mouth a few times, but he couldn't say it in the end.

Bai Mengjin couldn't help sighing, "Forget it, it's really Meng's luck to be favored by Lord Yasukuni. If he refuses again, it will be a little ignorant. Lord Yasukuni, please."

Bai Mengjin has never been a cowardly person, it would be hypocritical for the other party to invite her sincerely, but to refuse, so she nodded readily.

"Okay, okay, Shaobai, hurry up and tell the shopkeeper to buy another table of wine and food, so I want to have a drink with Brother Meng."

Song Yucheng became happy when he heard that, and the smile in Taohua's eyes became wider, "Brother Meng, please."

Bai Mengjin and Song Yucheng walked side by side into Tingyu Pavilion, but Feng Sanlang, who had been silent all this time, jumped up and down anxiously.

The young master of their family is a woman, how can she go drinking with a man she doesn't know?
Oh my God, if the uncles find out about this, I'm afraid they'll have their skins ripped off.

Just when Feng Sanlang was jumping impatiently but didn't dare to stop him, Song Yucheng suddenly looked back at him.

"Brother, meeting is fate, if you don't mind, how about having a few drinks together?"

Peach Blossom Eyes swept over Feng Sanlang's anxious face, and then lowered, but the smile on his lips deepened a little.

Feng Sanlang was jumping in a hurry, and immediately became happy when he heard this, "Meng Guogong will not give up, so I will not be polite, so I have the audacity to go up and ask for two glasses of water and wine."

He was eager to follow, at least he could keep an eye on the young master, and he couldn't let the young master have an accident under his nose.

If that's the case, he doesn't need to be punished by his uncles, he just commits suicide and apologizes.

The group of people talked and laughed like this and returned to the private room on the Tingyu Pavilion. As for the Jurchen envoys below, they were directly forgotten, standing awkwardly on the imperial street, looking funny like a clown.

"Bo Jin, what should we do now?" One of them asked cautiously.

"What else can I do? How can I bear such a shameful humiliation? Let's go to Shixiang's mansion."

(End of this chapter)