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Chapter 315 Be Treated as a Distinguished Guest

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    This is the first meeting between Qin Kan and Hua Dang.

    The Mongolian people have a warm attitude towards hospitality. Even if they have great hatred, as long as you set foot on their territory, they have to temporarily put aside their thoughts of killing you and be polite.  Treating you as a guest of honor and making the guests feel that they have not been entertained at all is a dereliction of duty by the host. For the Mongolians, this dereliction of duty is a great humiliation and will make him unable to hold his head high in the tribe from now on.  , which is roughly equivalent to the humiliation of being cuckolded by your wife.

    Qin Kan's identity is even more different. He is an imperial envoy representing the Ming Emperor. Although Duoyan has accumulated resentment and hatred against the Ming Dynasty for more than a hundred years, in name, Duoyan is still a vassal of the Ming Dynasty. Duoyan's  The leader was still the governor Tongzhi who was officially enshrined in a written gold book by the Ming Emperor, so Qin Kan and his party received extremely warm hospitality.

    "Hospitality is hospitality, but Qin Kan sensitively heard the resentment hidden in Hua Dang's first words when they met.

    "More than twenty years later, the three guards of Duoyan once again felt the holy auspicious light of the Ming Emperor"

    ???????????????????????? Well, Qin Kan pretends that he doesn¡¯t understand, and thinks of it as the resentment of the irritated little daughter-in-law towards her husband. It¡¯s quite interesting to think about it this way

    The procedures for the meeting were extremely cumbersome, and the Mongolians¡¯ pursuit of etiquette was no less than the Confucian etiquette of the Ming Dynasty.

    Hua dismounted, respectfully handed over a white khata, lowered her head and held it in front of Qin Kan with both hands.

    Qin Kan was slightly surprised. He knew about hada, but he always thought that only Tibetans had such a thing. He did not expect that Mongolians also had it.

    The civil servants accompanying the army probably saw the surprised look of the imperial envoy, which was an insult to the Ming Dynasty, so they stepped forward and explained softly to Qin Kan. Only then did Qin Kan know that Hada was not a specialty of the Tibetan people. It was actually native to the mainland of the Central Plains, probably in ancient times.  It has been around since the time of Yu, and its original name is "Jade Silk". Yes, it is the "Jade Silk" that turned hostility into jade silk.

    Later, when the Yuan Dynasty was established, Kublai Khan proclaimed himself emperor and named a Tibetan Sakya Dharma King named "Phagsiba" as the first national preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty. With the unification of Tibet, Mongolia and Han, Tibetan Buddhism became popular in the world, and the Central Plains  The jade silk, which means "the princes of the world respect each other as brothers, and all tribes are one family", was also spread to Tibet by Tibetans, and finally spread to the Mongolian grasslands along with Buddhism.

    Having traveled to Lhasa, Tibet in his previous life, Qin Kan naturally understood the significance of the hada. When he saw the flowers, he bowed his head respectfully and held the hada with both hands. It was clearly a courtesy to the recipient. Only then did Qin Kan smile slightly and calmly accepted his status as an imperial envoy of the Ming Dynasty.  Hada accepted.

    The guard of honor camped about a mile away from the Duoyan tribe's garrison. Qin Kan got off his horse, straightened his clothes, and straightened his gauze hat. Finally, he asked for the imperial edict written by Zhu Houzhao before leaving. He smiled at Hua Dang and said, "I have brought you this time."  After receiving the decree of the Ming Emperor, please ask Huadang Khan to lead the way, and I will go to your tribe to announce the decree."

    Hua Dang's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "I wonder how many people your distinguished imperial envoy brought into my Duoyan tribe? Hua Dang asked the tribe to prepare sweet milk tea and delicious whole sheep to entertain the guests from far away.  .¡±

    Qin Kan laughed and said: "I am only bringing two people with me. I am not polite to Huadang Khan. I will definitely taste the fine wine and mutton from the grassland. This will make this trip worthwhile."

    Hua Dang was stunned for a moment. She obviously didn¡¯t expect that the imperial envoy was so brave and only brought two people into the camp. Did this guydid he imagine the relationship between Ming Ting and Duoyan too well?

    After being stunned for a moment, Hua Dang bent down to caress his chest. This time, he bent even lower and was more sincere.

    "Dear Imperial Envoy, your trust is the best gift to give back to Duoyan. Duoyan likes true warriors whose minds are broader than the sky. Hua Dang guarantees that you will receive the highest hospitality from Duoyan."

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    Qin Kan quickly realized what "the highest hospitality" meant.

    When walking side by side with Hua Dang into the camp, dozens of Mongolian men hurriedly laid out a scarlet carpet from the camp gate. The carpet extended straight to Qin Kan's feet.

    Qin Kan's heart moved. This temporary one-mile-long carpet could explain some problems.

    Hua Dang did have deep resentment towards the Ming court, and it seemed that she had no intention of laying a carpet to welcome the imperial envoy. However, Qin Kan's courage to bring only two people into the camp made Hua Dang somewhat admired, so he temporarily ordered someone to lay the carpet.  , in the final analysis, this carpet has nothing to do with the Ming Dynasty court, it is purely a personal tribute from Huadang to Qin Kan.

    At this moment, Qin Kan was not shy and polite. He raised his left foot and calmly stepped on the carpet specially laid for him.

    The low long horns echoed in the vast empty grassland like a whimper, and people stood on both sides of the carpet.p; Of course I couldn¡¯t understand the lyrics, but Qin Kan¡¯s expression was spot on, his smile never stopped, and even though he was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, his face didn¡¯t show any impatience.

    How can all ethnic groups in the country unite and strive for a well-off society?

    It's very simple. You'd better listen patiently when others sing. This is not the karaoke of the previous life. You can't drink, eat or even play dice by yourself while he sings. After all, we are not very familiar with each other. Doing so can easily cause bleeding.  event¡­¡­

    Hua Dang sang really well, with a low, hoarse voice that was quite magnetic. After singing for about an hour, she stopped without finishing. She held a cup of kumiss in front of Qin Kan, bowed and said with a smile, "Honorable  Visitors from far away, this is the strongest and most delicious koumiss in Mongolia. We call it 'Kumisi'. It was created by Pasiba, the great national teacher of Kublai Khan, by combining the brewing methods of Mongolia and Han people.  It is most appropriate to serve as an imperial envoy to an emperor from a Han country"

    Qin Kan sighed secretly in his heart. He didn¡¯t know when the banquet would start. The national preceptor Ba Siba who was more than two hundred years ago was really not doing his job properly. He also mixed hada and wine

    Taking the wine bowl with both hands, Qin Kan just put on a smile and started singing Huadang again. This song was probably the host's song to persuade the guests to drink.

    Qin Kan's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction as his stomach growled.

    Taking advantage of the time when Hua Dang was singing and dancing, Qin Kan turned around and asked Ding Shun who was standing behind him.

    "Do you know where Pasiba is buried?"

    "have no idea."

    "Go back and ask the Jin Yiwei spies to look for him. He likes to get involved in everything. The burial objects in his tomb must be very valuable"

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    The banquet at Duoyan Huadang lasted all day, and Qin Kan finally saw how enthusiastic the Mongolians were in hospitality, which was outrageous.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT off the wine.

    The sun was setting not long after the break, and Huadang once again respectfully invited Qin Kan to participate in the grassland bonfire party specially organized for him. He would eat well and drink well, and he would not return until he was drunk

    Qin Kan's face finally turned bitter and he could no longer put on a smile.

    There are more important things in life besides eating and drinking.

    After spending a whole day together, Qin Kan found that Hua Dang was still quite wary and even hostile towards him. During the dinner, he only sang and drank, not mentioning anything about business, as if he had completely forgotten about Li Gao's killing of Duoyan's three hundred warriors.  , and seemed completely unaware of Qin Kan¡¯s purpose of coming to the Duoyan tribe this time.

    Hua Dang's deliberately evasive attitude made Qin Kan quite worried, and he felt that ever since he entered Duoyan Camp, there was always a pair of strange and sinister eyes quietly watching him from a corner. Hua Dang's evasive attitude seemed to be because of this.  The owner of both eyes.

    The bonfire party was very lively. The men, women, and children of the Duoyan tribe sang and danced together, and the frenzied enthusiasm made Qin Kan really unable to bear it, so he pretended to be drunk again and left the dazzling red bonfire to find a place alone.  He took a dark corner and sat cross-legged on the grass.

    Looking up at the stars in the night sky on the endless grassland, it seems as if they are very close to the sky, so close that they can be touched. This scene should be the most peaceful moment in his heart. However, no matter how many times he exhales the turbid air in his chest, Qin Kan still feels a suffocation in his heart.  , cannot be dissipated.

    Liaodong, Bianzhen, Duoyan The faces of Li Gao and Hua Dang flashed through their minds one by one. The imminent danger and the long-term concerns under the appearance of a prosperous age came to mind in an instant.

    Qin Kan let out a long sigh. For the first time, he felt the seriousness of the Ming Dynasty's serious illness. If he wanted to change it, his personal power was too small. At this point, he felt deeply exhausted.

    Suddenly, a laugh came from the dark corner behind him, and the silver bell-like laughter was like the morning wind, blowing away the haze in the night.

    "Do all your Han officials like to sigh in the dark? After sighing, do you want to start composing poetry?"

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