Chapter 848 You guys!
Everyone in Mobei was unhappy and just stared at Pan Qiao, but no one spoke.
Yelu Jinmen stared at Pan Qiao, but his expression changed the next moment, and he said with a smile: "Of course I won't be upset. After all, although we Mobei people don't have the concept of courtesy and trust like you Daxia people, we also know how to behave as guests in the host's house, unlike you."
Yelu Jinmen looked at the people around him and said, "Let's all sit down, lest the Lord of Daxia say that we are upset. After all, they don't know how to entertain guests, and we must know how to be a guest."
As Yelu Jinmen spoke, the people from Mobei around him looked at Pan Qiao and others with contempt.
The officials of Daxia naturally frowned.
Han Kuang clenched his fists, glanced at these Mobei people, and looked at Pan Qiao who was still smiling.
Pan Qiao smiled, stood up and said, "In that case, then we really don't care about hospitality."
After that, he looked at the yamen runners outside the door and said: "Take away these chairs. These adults say they know how to be a guest. When a guest comes to the host's house, if the host doesn't let them sit, then they should just stand. They can't say..."
Then Pan Qiao turned around and looked at Yelu Jinmen and the others: "You can't just sit at the table, you are very good at being guests."
Hearing this
Everyone looked at Pan Qiao in surprise.
Can diplomacy between countries be like this?
The yamen runners outside looked at each other, and in fact they wanted to remove the chairs from the bottom of their hearts, but how could they do so?
No matter how powerful the people of Mobei are, what is happening at the table today is a matter between countries. A verbal dispute is one thing, but actually taking away the chair is another.
Han Kuang glanced at Pan Qiao. He didn't expect that this elegant and easy-going Lord Pan, a gentleman who usually treats others in a friendly manner, would be like this today.
Seeing that the yamen runners did not take action, Pan Qiao smiled and rolled up his sleeves: "I'll do it, I'll do it."
As he spoke, he actually planned to move the chair.
And just by the way he rolled up his sleeves, if you didn't know, you would think he was going to fight.
Han Kuang, a serious general standing beside him, was stunned when he saw this. He immediately tried to stop him and whispered, "Master Pan..."
Han Kuang wanted to ask, is this possible?
But Pan Qiao did not give Han Kuang a chance. He looked at Han Kuang with a smile and said, "Whatever I do, you just do it."
As he spoke, Pan Qiao walked around Han Kuang and headed towards the Mobei people.
Han Kuang's eyes widened. As far as he knew, wasn't negotiation about sitting down at the table and talking peacefully, with an effort to restrain oneself?
Can you play like this?
Then why did I put the knife back?
Thinking of this, Han Kuang looked at Pan Qiao and immediately followed him.
Qi Qi naturally didn't expect this. After pursing her lips, she stood up and followed Pan Qiao over, rolling up her sleeves.
Although this was Qi Qi's first time participating in such an occasion, since Lord Pan had done so, there was no reason not to follow.
Pan Qiao simply walked over without saying much. He picked up a chair and put it beside the door, completely ignoring the surprised looks of Yelu Jinmen and others.
I told you that you don't know how to entertain guests, but you dared to remove our chairs! ?
"Sir!" Yelu Jinmen glared at Pan Qiao.
Because this action was not only an insult to them, but also an insult to the Mobei Royal Court.
How could the host remove the Hakka chairs in public during a negotiation?
Pan Qiao raised his eyes and looked at Yelu Jinmen, holding a chair in his hand: "What's wrong?"
An innocent expression on his face.
Yelu Jinmen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Do you know what you are doing!"
Pan Qiao replied: "Remove your chairs."
Yelu Jinmen: "Since ancient times, when countries negotiated with each other, did the host remove the Hakka chairs?!"
Pan Qiao smiled and said, "It didn't happen before, but it will happen after today, right?"
Yelu Jinmen clenched his fists: "Then do you know what removing the chairs means?"
Pan Qiao said: "Of course I know, you don't have any chairs to sit on, what else can you sit on."
Yelu Jinmen immediately burst out: "You are insulting my royal court, you..."
Bang!
Before Yelu Jinmen finished speaking, Pan Qiao threw the chair in his hand directly at Yelu Jinmen, but the chair shattered before it touched Yelu Jinmen.
Everyone's expression changed drastically.
Looking at Pan Qiao again, everyone was in awe, because they didn't expect that Lord Pan would actually take action!
Yelu Jinmen was also looking at Pan Qiao. He didn't expect that this scholar from Daxia would dare to take action.
Han Kuang was even more frightened and hurried to Pan Qiao's side, wanting to protect Pan Qiao behind him.
When Su Changan saw this scene, he stood still, but his eyes were looking at those people.
As long as the aura of the three people is slightly wrong.
Get started.
But Su Changan actually didn't expect the negotiations to go this way.
Maomao didn't seem to care about these, or rather, with Su Changan around, he didn't need to worry about all that other mess. He just looked at Helian Chucai, or to be more precise, at the red silk in Helian Chucai's hand.
Pan Qiao took Han Kuang's hand away and looked at Yelu Jinmen. He was no longer smiling, but had a serious expression on his face: "I've been insulted, so what!?"
Yelu Jinmen was shocked when he saw Pan Qiao's momentum.
Han Kuang held the chair in one hand and looked at the Mobei followers with the other hand, ready to smash the chair at any time.
But his heart was in turmoil, and he had a new understanding of Pan Qiao. Is this gentleman even more unreasonable than himself?
Yelu Jinmen looked at Pan Qiao, and although he was startled, he still said, "We."
It seemed like he was waiting for Yelu Jinmen to speak.
Bang!
Pan Qiao slammed his hand on the table, and then looked at Yelu Jinmen who was startled again: "You? You are begging me to come? Helian Qin assassinated Lord Du of Yan, a capital crime, and you came here to ask for an exchange, and you are still nitpicking here? I am just a scholar, I can't go to the battlefield, but I can see clearly what the people of Yan are like! You came here last time, how are they!"
"There are countless souls around you! The heroic souls of Daxia who have been killed by you time and time again! You are trying to reason with me, but you are putting on airs. If I didn't pity you and see that Helian Qin is useless to us, how could I care about you? You dare to step into my Daxia territory and try! I promise, will the people of Yan agree? Will the heroic souls of the defenseless people who were slaughtered by you agree? Since I pity you and let you stand here, then talk to me honestly, or get out!"
"You brought three great masters of the realm of the dead. How can you scare me? Come! Kill me! Daxia is not afraid of your realm of the dead. I am just a scholar and I will die. Pan has lived for decades and I am not afraid of death. Kill me!"
Towards the end of the cursing, Pan Qiao was basically looking at Helian Chucai, the Taoist priest and the old woman.
His eyes were as sharp as torches, he was not afraid of death at all, and he had an overwhelming momentum.
Yelu Jinmen looked at Pan Qiao like this and was unable to utter a word.
But Pan Qiao hadn't finished yet: "Or do you mean that the Mobei Iron Cavalry is coming again? This time, there won't be Xia Chenfeng and his son to be your dogs, and there won't be Zhang Jue either. You guys, come and try!?"
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PS: I wrote a lot and deleted a lot, nearly 4,000 words were deleted. Then, regarding the update, do you want two updates in the evening, or just like now, one in the morning and one in the evening?
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