C3198 The Old Man in the Queens villa (1/2)
Yi Suobeila was, after all, the Queen of the Spanish Empire. Although she was in the past, her status was still very noble.
But to hang Xiang Ying for three to four hours before seeing him again, that was truly disrespectful!
Su Shan knew that the Queen would not be able to persuade him even if she wanted to, so she could only try her best to comfort her. When she stood at the entrance of the Queen's villa, Xiang Ying's strong and healthy body on horseback entered his eyes.
”Oh!” God! What a handsome man … ”I need a strong body …” Su Shan's eyes immediately blossomed with desire.
”Someone come …” Raise the size of your dinner party... Triple it... ”
The maid beside her asked in confusion, ”The rules for the reception were personally made by the emperor. If we change it now, will it make the emperor unhappy?”
”Shut up! ”If anything happens, I will take responsibility. I will immediately go to work!” Su Shan was normally an extremely strict butler, and the people under his were all afraid of her.
Xiang Ying faced the sea breeze from Biscay Bay and gradually walked to the villa by the sea. Looking at the few welcoming people at the entrance, he revealed unhappiness.
”Are you looking down on me? Or was there really no one else? The grand Queen of Spain didn't even have a subordinate? Let a woman stand in the middle and greet me! ”
Xiang Ying was not here as a guest in the first place, he wanted to negotiate tit for tat with the Queen of Spain, so there was no need to be so polite.
But Su Shan, who was welcoming him, had a face full of smiles as she walked over, ”Esteemed sir, welcome to my place. I have prepared the best wine for you … ”Your Majesty is feeling unwell. Right now, the imperial physician is in the midst of treating us. Could you please take a break in the main hall …”
”Oh right, if you like the scenery here, you can freely visit... ”This is France's most famous sacred place for healing, the Queen's favorite garden …”
Xiang Ying stood at the door with his hands behind his back, saying, ”I'm sorry, I'm not here to travel, I'm here to negotiate! When are you ready for the negotiation? I'll go in! ”
Good heavens, the hundred over Chinese soldiers formed a standard military order in the garden. Xiang Ying and the other officials walked on the beach, and the hundred over soldiers marched towards Spaniard.
This scene was too awkward. The Queen paid particular attention to the court etiquette of the Middle Ages. The soldiers in the villa were all dressed like medieval knights. They were all armored with cold weapons.
It wasn't that there weren't any modern soldiers protecting her, but that these soldiers were placed on the periphery and weren't there for show.
On Xiang Ying's side, he had brought Veterans of the Hundred Wars s who had crawled out from the fields and killed their way through the piles of corpses.
All of them were in brand-new uniforms. The bull-hide armed belt around their waists was tightly tied up while the big hats were shiny black. The entire military formation was as neat as a knife cutting or axe.
He was not afraid of not recognizing the value of the goods, but he was afraid of comparing the quality of the goods! The Spanish palace knights were usually rather mighty, but when compared to the modern SPECIAL SERVICES, their auras were instantly suppressed, becoming like country bumpkins.
Su Shan looked as if she was about to say something, but he really didn't have the status of a civil officer to speak to, so she had no choice but to call a guard to whisper to him.
”Go and invite mister out. That's right, that's the distinguished guest who arrived a week ago …” Invite him to accompany our guest and allow him to relieve himself! ”
”I'll go and advise His Majesty. He shouldn't be so stiff!”
When Yi Suobeila II came down from power, the French Emperor was still there. Due to the friendship between the two countries and diplomatic considerations, Napoleon III gave the Queen political protection.
Biarritz, the queen's favorite backyard, was just over twenty kilometers from the Spanish border, and across the Pyrenees was Bilbao, where the garrison had always been the queen's direct descendant.