Chapter 165: Being deceived and lame
After receiving the letter, the minister of the vassal academy hurried over. After arranging the accommodation for hundreds of foreigners, they began to prepare for the welcome dinner.
"Sir, when will the Holy One summon us?" The foreigner, who was tired of the journey, had an anxious look on his face.
He came with a mission this time, and there were tens of thousands of tribesmen waiting at the border for arrangements by the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.
The longer I delay, the more danger my tribe will face in the north.
"Ah, this..." The minister of the Lifan Academy looked at the words on the document that said he would be escorted by Marquis Yongchang, and he was in a dilemma for a while.
According to the procedure, Marquis Yongchang should first meet with the Holy One to explain the matter, and then the Holy One should summon the foreign representatives.
But now, Marquis Yongchang is still in prison.
"I will inform you after I report it to your Majesty and determine the date." The minister of the Lifanyuan Temple thought of Mrs. Yongchang Hou and gritted his teeth and accepted the matter.
After the foreigners in white robes greeted the officials of the Lifanyuan, they gathered together to go sightseeing in Kyoto.
"Munir, why don't we let officials from the Kingdom of Great Cyrus lead us?" A short man in white robes walked quickly, following closely behind a tall man in white robes.
Munir’s deep eyes shone with wisdom: “Don’t listen to what the officials say, we must see with our eyes, listen with our ears, and measure this land with our feet. Land. Only in this way can we get the wealth we want.”
“Then where should we go?”
The most lively place in Kyoto. , except Goulan Gas is Fuquan Tea House.
Munir was not interested in the beauties of the Zhou Dynasty, but he was very interested in tea.
So the group came to Fuquan Tea House.
"Guest, private room or lobby?" The waiter at Fuquan Teahouse was worried that these foreigners would not understand what Zhou Chao said, so he pointed to the upstairs and then to the lobby on the first floor.
Munir smiled and said: "The hall."
The waiter was surprised: "Sir, your great Zhou speaks very well."
Munir said modestly: "I admire the culture of the Zhou Dynasty. I learned a lot of Zhou dialect from the officers and soldiers along the way, which made me laugh."
The waiter picked out a few tables for them that were clean and hygienic and could Great location with river view.
The short white-robed man looked around and murmured in their main language: "This is such a big place at the front. What is it used for? Is it used for singing and dancing?"
"There is no performance, but there are so many guests. Is it the most authentic taste of tea?"
Tea, silk, and porcelain are the most popular products in the country of Sailis.
Before Munir could answer, thunderous applause erupted in the hall.
A thin man walked onto the stage and sat down slowly. The waiter had already served tea and placed the gavel.
“Qiang!”
The gavel fell heavily.
The noisy lobby suddenly became quiet, and only the storyteller’s cadence could be heard.
"Today we talk about the first episode of "The Legend of the Gone City"!"
Although it was not known how many times it was the first time to listen to "The Legend of the Gone City", the people of Kyoto still listened attentively and did not dare to take a breath.
Especially when thinking of the ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOOooooooooooooooooooooo 2011] incident caused by Marquis Yongchang some time ago, everyone in Kyoto thought that troops from the north were approaching the city, and people were panicked.
At that time, I felt so desperate and panicked, hoping so much that a Yungu city would fall from the sky and save all the people from the fire and water!
After experiencing this experience, listening to "The Legend of Gucheng" again, the common people were completely brought into the midst of the ravaged border people in the novel, and they had a new understanding of the people of Yun Gucheng. . This story can fascinate the people of Kyoto, and it can also completely fascinate the aliens who have never seen the world.
For several days, Munir and others did nothing. As soon as they woke up, they went to the morning market to get something to eat, and then went to Fuquan Teahouse to wait for the storyteller to give his speech.
In order to hear the original dialect, Munir’s people spontaneously learned the Dazhou dialect.
"Munir, we meet again. This is the fifth episode today, the most exciting time!" Song Da moved his buttocks to make some room for Munir and the others.
“Thank you, brother!” Munir sat down, waved to the waiter, and gave Song Da a plate of tea, “I don’t know whose masterpiece this script is, I really want to see it.”< br>
Only then did Song Da remember that the thief Munir whom Da Zhou was talking about was a foreigner and didn’t know anything about Kyoto: “It’s Mrs. Yongchang Hou. You may not know her, but she is our most wise person in Da Zhou! She is the famous Headmaster of Baichuan Academy! Even the owner of the Baiwei Restaurant you go to most is her daughter!”
“Her father is invincible and invincible. The general! She herself is an unparalleled master, and her disciples are invincible in Kyoto!"
"She has a far-sighted vision, taking one step at a time, and often only when things come to an end, we will succeed! Only then can we see her plan!"
Song Da kept telling Munir and others about Gu Nanxi's glorious deeds.
Munir was stunned for a while.
Is there such a legendary woman in this world? !
Soon, Munir extracted a key piece of information from the words of the tea guests, that is, Mrs. Yongchang Hou bought many houses in Kyoto!
Because Mrs. Hou is optimistic that housing prices in Kyoto will rise!
“Mrs. Yongchang Hou bought the shantytown in the southwest corner. Although the housing prices in Kyoto have recovered, the house has little value. This may be her only miscalculation.”
Some tea drinkers sighed.
After all, as a wise man who knows everything, it is always regrettable to make a mistake.
Munir's eyes flashed. If that magical woman was really as powerful as they said, how could she make such a simple mistake?
"Adi, go find out the news and see if what they say is true."
"Yes, Munir!"
It's just a stick When the time came, Adi reported the inquiring news.
"Mrs. Yongchanghou is so famous in Kyoto, almost everyone knows about her! What they say is true."
At this time, Munir was already in his study, buying a copy of "The Story of the Lonely City" ", word for word, difficult to read.
His eyes were fixed on a word in the storybook - Beggars!
This reminded him of the beggar who gave him three pennies when he first entered the city.
The old man has two cloth bags hanging on his waist. Could it be that he is also a member of the Beggar Clan?
By coincidence, that familiar figure flashed past his eyes.
“Follow him!”
Munir and others followed the old beggar at a short distance, turning left and right, and walked for a long time before they came Arrive in front of a shantytown.
The shanty towns are messy.
The shed made of straw and small wooden sticks is not only short, but also crumbling. It seems to be two different worlds from the clean and tidy Kyoto.
In front of the shed, various beggars were lying on their backs, stomachs, or sides, as if they were drying salted fish, lazy and relaxed.
(End of this chapter)