The officials of the Chamberlain of Dependencies arrogantly invited all the people from the surrounding countries!
In the last few days of May, those people arrived in Chang 'an one after another. They met Li Shimin one after another and gave him the relevant congratulatory gifts. Finally, on the 30th day of May, the diplomatic corps of the hundred countries gathered in Chang 'an.
As the leader of the Hundred Countries 'diplomatic mission, the Tibetan diplomatic mission only arrived on the last day.
In the posthouse, the heads of the envoys were discussing how to vent their anger. How could they unite and embarrass the Great Tang?
The wily Lu Dongzan said seriously,""Everyone, since they want to slap us in the face in front of hundreds of thousands of people, in front of all the two-legged sheep who have stood up.”
"We have to let them understand in front of these people!”
"Two-legged sheep, it's still a two-legged sheep!”
"Yes, yes, I am willing to follow the lead of Prince Lu Dongzan of Tubo.”
"I'll listen to you."
"Whatever you say."
"We will do as the Prince says."”
The envoys of the various countries were secretly having a meeting in the posthouse. With the same goal as the Tubo King, the future king and current prince who had come to see the world were also familiar with each other.
They were all unreasonable, inhumane, and self-righteous. The so-called smell of the same thing, they just played together.
These young barbarians naturally wouldn't let go of the legendary Chang 'an Night Market.
Naturally, they would not let go of the fairyland in their eyes, the representative of the brothel culture of the Great Tang. On the west side of the East City, there was a brothel called Pingkang Square.
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening!
The entire Chang 'an Fortress was bustling with sparks.
Such a grand occasion had only happened during the Sui Wendi era, when the King of Jin, Yang Guang, destroyed the Southern Chen Kingdom and unified the north and south.
"The lamp tree shines with a thousand lights, and the seven branches of the flower flame bloom!”
In front of the Vermilion Bird Gate of the Imperial City, Li Xue Yan, who was dressed in white, held a female sword that was shorter and lighter than a man's sword as she looked up at the starry sky.
"Sister Snow Goose, there are guards!"
"How can you recite the poems of Emperor Yang of Sui? If it reaches the ears of the Retired Emperor, you will be in big trouble.”
As she spoke, Li Lizhi, who was also carrying a sword, looked at the Retired Emperor's youngest daughter, Princess Chang Le, Li Yueling, who was having a crazy time with her other sisters not far away.
Humph!
"What's there to be afraid of? I'm just looking at the scenery and missing the emperor who suffered unfair treatment.”
"Alright, alright, sisters, go play!”
"That's right, that's right. The ceremony is tomorrow, and I haven't returned home for the past three months. It's no different from going to jail.”
The group went out to play.
The Great Tang was very civilized, and there was no such thing as a woman not being able to go out alone. Even marriage and divorce were normal. There was no such thing as not being able to go out alone.
The Great Tang's women's clothing was even more civilized. It was generally believed that big was beautiful, that big was confident, and that they should show off.
However, this was only among the common people. As a princess, that was not allowed. The clothes that the princess wore when she went out to play still maintained the folding design of the Han Dynasty clothes. It was very conservative.
Li Xue Yan was really bold. She was going to go on stage tomorrow, but she actually brought everyone out to play tonight.
If Empress Zhangsun knew about this, she would probably vomit blood.
Of course, she had her own thoughts. It was rare for the curfew to be canceled, and it was rare for the Nightless City to be in such a grand state. It would not be good to miss it.
It seemed that this habit of shopping was the same for women from all dynasties.
"Make way, make way!"
"Excuse me, excuse me!"
Yang Hao led the white horse and wore his highly recognizable, flowery green cloak that looked like a strange dress to others. He walked forward with difficulty in the crowd.
Damn, it's difficult to move forward, it's difficult to move forward!
Definitely, definitely the world's largest city.
The long rope was pulled from the roof of one building to the roof of another, and lanterns of different colors and sizes were hung on it.
The distance between the ropes and the lanterns was the same!
The interface wasn't dazzling, nor was it dark. It was beautiful, so beautiful that it had a majestic aura.
In order to create the atmosphere of the City of Dreams, some places even used paper umbrellas with poems written on them or paintings of fairies flying in the sky, Chang'e flying to the moon, Huo Qubing sealing the wolf and living in Xu Mountain, and other classic scenes, hanging upside down under lanterns.
The ancient projection lamp was formed just like that.
Yang Hao could not help but admire the wisdom of the ancients.
The stalls on both sides of the street were doing well. They sold all kinds of things, including domestic and imported ones.
"Make way, make way!"
" Hall Marshal patrolling the streets!!!"
Although there were many people and it was very prosperous, public security was also very important.
The old commander-in-chief, who was about to retire and return to his hometown, actually personally patrolled the streets today. This would also be the last time he patrolled the streets in his career.
Finally, Yang Hao led his horse through the streets and alleys and arrived at the home of the last prisoner warrior.
His home was in Xuanyang Square, which was a square next to the brothel.
At the door, he saw two old men sitting in the courtyard with tears in their eyes.
"Third child, third child, I am very proud.”
"The Imperial Roll has been announced to the world. You are a hero. After lowering his head for ten years, he could finally raise his head!”
"You brat, you've realized your mistake. You can be considered to have contributed to the arrival of this grand occasion.”
Wuuu!
The old woman hugged the old man and said,"I can't come back, I can't come back."
"I'm your mother!"
"I didn't even see him for the last time!"
Yang Hao felt a little sour when he heard the heart-wrenching voice. However, he had already been jealous 599 times and was used to it.
Glory World always had to exchange some people's lives for it.
"Elder, your son is back.”
"You…"
"Young man, you are?"
Yang Hao did not answer directly. He only took out the last envelope, the death notice, and the strand of hair.
"This is Third Child's hair. The Songzhou garrison general couldn't bring back the corpse, but if he could bring back his hair, it would be considered as his soul returning to his hometown.”
The old man held the strand of black hair, which formed a sharp contrast with his white hair.
"Son!"
Wuuuu!
"You're back, you're back."
"Thank you, General, thank you, General Yang!”
"Could it be that you are…"
The young man had already left. He led the white horse and left with his head lowered.
The family was finally reunited during the national celebration.
The old couple hugged each other and cried. The old man clenched his fist tightly as if he was hugging his son whom he had not seen for many years.
"Father, mother, using my life to exchange for the lights of ten thousand houses is worth it.”
"Let's go out and take a look. Go shopping and live well!”
It was as if the old couple had heard a voice that they had not heard for many years. Finally, he smiled in relief and looked at the fireworks that were rising into the sky with both sadness and joy!
Just as Yang Hao was delivering the last notice at Xuan Yang Lane, a commotion suddenly broke out at the entrance of Pingkang Lane.
They saw eight young ladies who were over thirty years old walk out of the door. They were still young and graceful.
They were the famous Eight Golden Flowers, the big sisters of the eight brothels in Ping Kang Lane.
At the same time, a bunch of talented scholars and beauties holding swords walked out. They all looked at the eight foreign princes who were fighting with the eight golden flowers with contempt.
The Tibetan prince Gongsong Gongzan, who was dressed in felt fur clothes and had a small braid, shouted in broken Chinese,"We have money, so why can't we enter?”
The other foreign princes also joined in and jeered,"That's right. Why can't we enter when we're doing business?”
"Baka, do you know what we do?”
"We are the honored guests of your emperor.”
"Do you know anything about poetry?" The eldest sister put her hands on her hips and said contemptuously.”
"Do you know anything about zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting?"
"That's right. When I see a lady, I drool and want to hit her. Why don't you take a look at yourself?”
"You don't even know a few Chinese characters, yet you still dare to come here and make a fool of yourself. Don't dirty my Pingkang Lane's doorstep.”
"Sisters, tell me about the rules of Pingkang Lane!”
As soon as he finished speaking, all the golden flowers shouted,"No Hu, regardless of status, will enter!”
"No Hu, regardless of status, will enter!!”
"No Hu, regardless of status, will enter!!!”
They were all high and mighty princes in their own countries, but only now did they realize that they were nothing in the Great Tang.
They flew into a rage out of humiliation and immediately attacked with a loud shout.
The scene was in chaos. The Great Tang scholars were not professional warriors, so they were still a little lacking in dealing with these professional warriors.
In a few moments, he was knocked to the ground.
"You, what do you want?"
"Go, go find the Palace Marshal.”
After all, they were women. Eight powerful Hu causing trouble made the eight golden flowers extremely afraid.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, after six consecutive somersaults, the six sword-wielding women landed on the ground.
Before she arrived, the faint fragrance that was enough to purify the surrounding air arrived.
"Princess Xue Yan?"
"Your Highness?"
"Miss Zhangsun, Third Miss Su, why are they here?”
Lying on the ground, the scholars who knew that it was impossible but dared to draw their swords instantly forgot the pain.
"To be able to see such a beautiful woman is enough!”
Choking!
The eight of them drank some wine, which bolstered their courage and made them drool all over the ground.
"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful"
Hahaha!
"Let me tell you, at tomorrow's celebration, the warriors of the Hundred Countries will definitely beat the Tang warriors to a pulp!”
"Two-legged sheep. In the end, it's still a two-legged sheep!!!”
"Beautiful Goat, come with us!”
With that, except for Prince Fusang, who was only about 1.5 meters tall, the other tall and burly princes slowly walked over as if they had lost their souls.
"Sisters, draw your swords!"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a black spear flew between Li Xue Yan and Li Li Zhi.
With a loud explosion, the spear pierced the ground, and the green stone floor cracked into a large spider web.
As for the Fusang Prince, he spread his legs and looked at the black spear that almost killed his Fusang royal family. He sat on the ground and was so scared that he peed his pants.
Only then did everyone see clearly that it was not a black spear, but a spear with a black cloth wrapped around its shaft.
"What did you say?"
"Tibetan, say that again!"
"Today, I will make all of you kneel down!”
Yang Hao had just come out when he heard the harsh words of the Tibetan prince.
He was too familiar with Tibetan clothing to forget!!!
Ding!
" New mission triggered: Attend tomorrow's ceremony. No matter how the envoys of the hundred countries make things difficult for you, do everything you can to make the envoys of the hundred countries return in defeat.”
"Option 1: Agree. Reward: Zhang Sanfeng's Thirteen Forms of Taiji. Reward: Bajiquan ultimate skill, fusion and mastery.”
"The reward for the host's endurance is doubled. Reward: Host's physical strength has doubled!”
"Option 2: Refuse. The reward for the host is 'bad luck'. The host's identity as a fake general has been exposed in advance!”
Tsk!
"Choose one, choose one, choose one."
"System, give me a dilemma next time. Don't give me free points to choose from!”
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