The delegation went from the airport to Miancheng general's residence, the location of the highest leader of Ximian.
Jinling sent a team of 12 people to participate in the talks. In addition, it only accompanied more than 10 bodyguards and kept a very low profile.
In total, there are still less than 30 people in the team, but the Western Crown government has sent nearly a regiment of troops to take strict care of them.
Along the way, two vehicles with national flags were sandwiched in a group of armored military vehicles, walking slowly in the middle.
In the car, people hold their breath, the tense atmosphere, as if a battle is imminent.
Muqiqi is sitting in the back seat of a black car with ouyangping sitting beside him. The man's calm eyes look ahead, and his bottomless eyes can't see what he is thinking.
The car was quiet.
It rained for more than half a month, but it stopped a few minutes before the plane landed.
When the captain reported that the weather in coronal city was not suitable for landing, everyone was worried. After all, time was pressing.
The rain stopped that moment, although the sky is still gloomy, but we still think this is a good omen.
Muqiqi looks out of the window. The city washed by the rainstorm is in a depression. On both sides of the road, there is not the pattern that the capital should have. There are no high-rise buildings. Instead, there are dilapidated civilian tile houses.
When the rain stopped, people came out of the hut to take shelter from the rain, and the local people could be seen walking in the distant farmland.
The children were curious to see the army cars passing in groups. They ran to the side of the road and stood on the curb, looking at the powerful cars.
Muqiqi looked at the children, but he felt sad. Most of them were dark and thin, obviously malnourished.
Although before, she also tried to understand some of the local people's feelings, but she did not think that the reality here is far more difficult than she knew.
A little older girl was carrying a sleeping child on her shoulder. She was about two years old. The child was naked and didn't even have a wrapped clothes.
The child should be about the same age as Si mu. Mu Qiqi suddenly thought of the dazzling clothes in Ba Ye's wardrobe. Then she looked at the boy in front of her. Maybe it was the mother's love. She could not help but feel sour at the bottom of her eyes. Her index finger was on the tip of her nose and she took a breath.
The voice was very light, but it still attracted Ouyang Ping's attention. He turned to look at her and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Jin, how are you?"
The scene outside the window, has been shaken, Muqiqi back eyes, tears back to the bottom of her heart, she shook her head, should be a sentence, "I'm ok."
Just a glance, Ouyang Ping also noticed the scene outside the window, he said, "the medical conditions here are limited, the average life expectancy of most people is not more than 45 years old."
What a cruel situation?
Muqiqi breathed a sigh. Compared with the cruelty brought by the war, what is more cruel is the reality of rebuilding the ruins. It is obvious that today's Ximian is tired of dealing with all this.
Mu Qiqi takes out her mobile phone and wants to make a call to Jin Yu. She knows that Jin Yu must have received the news of her visit with the group. She thinks she should give him an explanation.
But when she turned on the mobile phone, she was blinded. The mobile phone had no signal. Then she remembered that the mobile phones in Ximian were not popular. How could there be a signal tower to transmit signals?
In desperation, only to take back the phone.
The motorcade arrived at the general's house.
The buildings with local customs should be the most iconic buildings in the area.
The well prepared guards were ready with guns, and the heads of the guns were aimed at the coming vehicles.
Among all the male visitors, the appearance of Muqiqi attracted almost everyone's attention.
Even those western crowned soldiers should admire this woman's courage in the face of danger. In the state of war preparedness between the two countries, this is not a place where women should appear.
According to the international etiquette, when the visiting delegation comes, the highest leader should send high-ranking officials at the ministerial level to welcome it. However, it is obvious that all this has been ignored by the Western Crown.
Until we reached the inner hall, in the middle of the ancient wood carving hall, stood a row of men in military uniforms.
Standing in the center is the marshal of Xichuan national army, and also the supreme leader of Xichuan, general buchar.
Ximian's military power established the country. Here, the soldiers enjoy the supreme glory. As a general, they are respected by all the people.
For the general's residence, the people here have always had a kind of worship like faith, which is absolutely unimaginable in other countries.
Ouyang Ping steadily forward, stretched out his right hand, politely greeting said: "Hello! General buchar
Buchar is about 50 years old, which is considered a long life in Xi Mian. A man stands with his hands behind his back and does not even look at each other. Even if it is not a diplomatic occasion, it is regarded as great disrespect in ordinary contacts.
Ouyang Ping had countless experiences and rich diplomatic experience. He didn't feel embarrassed at all. He calmly drew his hand and naturally compared it with Mu Qiqi, who was beside him. He said, "this is..."
This is my accompanying translator, Mu Qiqi.
But before he finished, Muqiqi took the lead and said, "Hello, general buchar, I'm Muqiqi and Jin Yu is my husband."
It's amazing that she even put on the status of the prime minister's wife. As a result, the pattern of the delegation has completely changed. Even Ouyang Ping can't control the pace of the talks. After all, the status of "prime minister's wife" is always above him.
Ouyang Ping frowned, thinking that Muqi had just spoken Mandarin, general buchar should not understand. There is still room for recovery.
But don't want to, at this time, all the way silent Gu Chenyu actually made a sound, young people a fluent West crown language, clear voice way, will Mu Qiqi words word by word translation in the past.
The authentic pronunciation surprised Ouyang Ping on the other side. He just reflected that Muqi asked Gu Chenyu to come here and asked him to translate. Like him, Muqi didn't know the Western coronal language at all.
At this time, Muqiqi put on her status as the premier's wife. What does she want to do?
Ouyang Ping, who has always been safe, can't help feeling confused at this time, but it's too late to regret now.
Buchar, who had been indifferent for a long time, glanced at the petite girl in front of her. She was dressed in a white suit and skirt, with long hair and elegant.
The people around him leaned close to buchar and didn't know what to say to the general. Buchar's dark face deepened a little, and the wrinkles between his brows became more obvious. He looked at Muqiqi coldly and said something hoarse.
Mu Qiqi looks at Gu Chenyu, waiting for his translation.
Gu Chenyu twisted his eyebrows slightly, and his face was not pretty. Seeing that Mu Qiqi had been waiting, he could only translate and say: "general buchar said, how dare you come? Are you not afraid to die? "
Obviously, that person has just whispered the identity of Muqiqi to buchar and knows that she is the granddaughter of Yan Guojun.
Ouyang Ping listened, slightly forward a step, in case of anything unexpected, or the first time to protect in front of Muqi Qi.
At this time, Muqiqi opened his mouth, and his clear voice was like a spring. It was an authentic Ximian saying, "we come for the common people, and we are not afraid of death. Only in this way can we get the life of one hundred thousand people in Xichuan."
She had expected what buchar would say to her. This sentence was also taught by Gu Chenyu on the plane.
After hearing this, buchar sneered, "the descendants of the butcher, have the face to mention the common people with me?"
Gu Chenyu translated truthfully.
Mu Qiqi said coolly, "the significance of diplomacy is to look forward, not to blindly look through the old accounts of history."
After that, she looked at Gu Chenyu, waiting for his translation.
Gu Chenyu looks at Mu Qiqi. He doesn't seem to think that the girl who lost a water cup a few days ago would be in a hurry. She even has such a awe inspiring appearance in front of her. It seems that she is two people.
After listening to Gu Chenyu's translation, buchar sneered again, "I want to hear it. What do you want to talk to me about?"
After that, buchar walked away, and his men conveyed to Ouyang Ping, "the general is waiting for you in the conference room."
When he walked into the meeting room, Ouyang Ping didn't have that kind of elegant figure any more. He said to Mu Qiqi harshly, "Mrs. Jin, it's beyond your duty to do so. Mr. Jin has told me that I am in full charge of this foreign visit. Your behavior is beyond the boundary! I now order you to turn back to the airport immediately and return home immediately! "
From "you" before to "you" now, Mu Qiqi knows whether Ouyang Ping is angry or furious.
But in front of her, she had no way back. She looked at Ouyang Ping and said, "now I have the identity of premier's wife to tell you that I will not go back. You can't finish the task without me."
She said very insipid, the corners of her lips seemed to have a faint smile.
"I have been in the Ministry of foreign affairs for many years, and I have visited countless war-torn countries. I don't worry about the premier's wife." Ouyangping knows that he must send Muqiqi back. Now her identity has been made public. Just now, buchar's attitude towards her is so resolute that the future situation can't be predicted.
A few steps, has come to the door of the meeting room, Muqiqi indifferent smile, "Ouyang minister, go in."
Then she made a gesture of invitation.
Ouyang Ping took a deep breath, and when it came to this, he had to be strategic.