Chapter 641

Of course, Namucuo knew that this was indeed his rudeness, but let him salute these Western Chu people who didn't see it? He can't do it anyway!

Naturally, Chu Shaobai knew that it was impossible for the prince of Eastern Qin to kowtow to mochuan. However, if even a little interpreter around the Prince did not kneel down to the emperor, the power of the Western Chu would become a laughing stock among all the countries after it was passed on.

He looked at the interpreter with a cold look, and then he said, "master interpreter, since you know well the customs and etiquette of the two countries, you must also know that kneeling is the respect in our western Chu Dynasty, but in your country, taking off your hat is the respect. If our envoys to your country see your majesty and resolutely refuse to take off your hat, what will happen to your emperor? Do you think he will order the head of our emissary to be cut off? "

The interpreter was shocked and looked at Namco again. His back was covered with cold sweat.

According to the rules, he should kneel down and kowtow to the emperor of Western Chu, but he was instructed by his royal highness in advance, that is, to give them a horse power in front of these Western Chu monarchs and ministers, so as to save their face and dare not resist.

But I didn't expect to see a king of Jing'an. He was young and beautiful, but his lips were like guns and his tongue was like arrows. Every word he said caught his painful feet.

Namco took a deep look at Chu Shaobai and looked at him again.

He nodded at the translation very slowly.

Inspired by the prince's highness, the interpreter was relieved. He bent his knees and knelt down to pay homage to mochuan. He knelt down and kowtowed according to the etiquette of the state of Western Chu.

"The envoys of the eastern Qin Dynasty pay a visit to his majesty and wish his majesty a long life and good health."

"Your emissary is a guest from afar, so you should be well off." Mo Chuan light voice said.

Then the interpreter stood up, stepped back two steps, and stood behind Namco in a proper manner. His arrogant look was much more restrained.

All the ministers in the Western Chu Dynasty felt that there was light on their faces, and they could not help but give a thumbs up to Shaobai of Chu. King Jing'an's words were well founded. A few words made the arrogant interpreter kowtow to the emperor and kneel down. What a beautiful job!

Namucuo couldn't help humming. He didn't care about this little dispute. The person he wanted to see didn't show up. He was worried.

"Giranomiba..." He said a lot of jarring Dongqin dialect to the interpreter.

The interpreter nodded and bowed, turned around and translated Namco's words out loud.

"My royal highness said that the time is not early. Let's start the competition that we have agreed to. Our country is sent by his highness prince. I don't know who is sent by your country?"

"I don't know whether it's your ears or your eyes. Didn't Ben Wang say that just now? I want to challenge your Royal Highness the crown prince of your country and compete with him. "

Chu Shao's white lip corner a hook, sarcastic way.

The interpreter didn't know that he was wiping his feet around the corner and scolding his master. His face turned a little red. He translated these words to Namco.

In fact, Namco didn't need his translation at all. He had heard it clearly for a long time.

He didn't know what had happened, why she had decided to have a competition with herself, but suddenly changed people.

However, the results are the same, no matter who is, are bound to lose.

What he wants has never been denied!

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