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1737. Chapter 1737 Victory in the first battle 3

However, as soon as the three of them sat down, several rich and powerful servants ran over angrily, yelling at Su Yin and the others, showing their arms and sleeves while speaking, and they could rush up to them if they disagreed with each other.

It's like having a fight.

These servants spoke the language of the Baiyue Kingdom. Su Yin felt a headache hearing this and patted Qingyan, "What are these people talking about?"

Qingyan grew up in Tianzhu Qixing. When she was young, she followed her predecessors around the world. She was proficient in the languages ​​​​of various countries. When she heard Su Yin's question, she hurriedly translated, "They said we occupied the noble's table.

Let us get out, or we will be beaten and sent to the government to be imprisoned."

Su Yin smiled, "Come to think of it, we haven't been beaten for a long time. Ask them which noble's seat this is."

Qingyan turned her face and said a few words in the language of Baiyue.

Several servants were hesitant. First, they saw clearly that these three people were dressed luxuriously and did not look like ordinary people. Then Qingyan and Su Yin behaved gracefully and calmly, and seemed to be very confident, especially those sitting next to them.

The man didn't say a word from beginning to end. He was minding his own business, holding the tea cup on the table and pouring himself a drink. However, he secretly exuded a kind of supreme pressure at all times, which made several servants restrain themselves.

of rudeness.

The servant hummed in response to Qingyan, and Qingyan then relayed the servants' words to Su Yin, "They said these are the seats for other distinguished guests, and the rest of the crowd can't sit down while waiting."

Su Yin nodded, showing no intention of standing up, "Ask them what they are doing in the middle of the night. If they sing from day to night, I can understand why they can still sing gongs in the middle of the night.

After inviting so many people, why are there more and more night owls in Baiyue Country now?"

Qingyan asked a few more questions, and several of the servants gradually started to look a little impatient again, but they still had the patience to explain clearly.

Su Yin saw Qingyan's face change slightly and said to Su Yin, "My lord, Meng Teng is gone."

Su Yin was startled, and suddenly remembered that the last time he came to Baiyue Kingdom, the domineering Duke Meng Teng of Baiyue Kingdom, this old guy could be regarded as a man who could rule the sky with one hand in Baiyue Kingdom. He was better than Dingnan

The king is even more arrogant. When Lan Qian, the princess of Baiyue Kingdom, expressed her hope to break off the engagement and eloped with Tai Shiwu, this guy actually sent a killer to kill Lan Qian. It was clear that even Baiyue Wang Mangbai didn't take it seriously.

inside.

Such a hero just left without saying a word. Su Yin suddenly felt a little disappointed, and then a little confused, "What does this have to do with singing a big show in the middle of the night?"

Qingyan smiled and said, "My lord, you don't know something. There is an unwritten rule in the Baiyue Kingdom. When someone in a high-ranking family dies, they believe that it is because of ghosts seducing their souls. In order to send the ghosts away and pray for peace, they

I will set up a stage to sing in the middle of the night, so..."

Qingyan paused, "Let's get up quickly."

Su Yin finally woke up. No wonder there seemed to be some officials present, but the tables at the front of the stage were always empty. Qingyan's implication was very simple. Those empty tables and chairs were actually empty.
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