The sunshine after autumn shines on the city walls of Xinzheng, dyeing a layer of golden brilliance, and it also looks like a golden edge on a loess belt.

Looking around, the rammed earth wall as high as six meters tall stretches out, and according to the local shape, outlines the appearance of a majestic city.

As one of the seven heroes of the Warring States Period, even if the country was narrow and the people were weak, South Korea still had its historical heritage. When the three families divided Jin, South Korea was weak, but it went south to destroy Zheng State, which once made Qin State dare not attack the border. After nearly two hundred years of operation, and South Korea was on the road connecting Qin State with the East, with business travel and rich iron ore resources, the new capital policy created by South Korea can be regarded as one of the best cities in this era.

A small city-state in ancient Greece and Rome could still build a big city like Athens. In the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, each country quickly strengthened its centralization, and the manpower and material resources collected far exceeded that of a small city-state.

Qin has risen again for more than a hundred years since Duke Xiaogong. Faced with Qin, a neighbor who is like a wolf and a tiger, South Korea is still somewhat insofar as it can protect its country. The Korean army's weapons and crossbows are famous all over the world, and its iron smelting technology is the best in all countries.

"In the era of cold weapons, it was really not that easy to conquer a country!" The war against Troy in ancient Greece lasted for ten years, and the war of unity initiated by Ying Zheng only lasted for ten years. Compared with the two, the soldiers of the Qin State really fought very well.

"Gululu······" When Meng Tian looked at Xinzheng, a figure appeared on the wall of the north gate. Immediately afterwards, the simple and solemn city gate slowly opened to both sides.

"Welcome the Qin envoy into the city!"

The Koreans were very cautious and confirmed that there was no trace of the Qin army within ten miles, so they carefully opened the city gate. There were only 500 knights behind Meng Tian, ​​but the neat black square formation was still like a black cloud pressing against the Koreans' hearts.

"Meng Weiwei, I have been waiting for a long time!"

After entering Xinzheng, the Koreans immediately closed the city gate, as if they were facing a great enemy. Meng Tian felt a little unhappy, but he saw an old man with a gray beard running over with a happy face. This old man was no one else, but the Prime Minister of South Korea. Zhang Ping was not yet fifty years old, but in this era, people's life span was short, and after 40 years old, they could almost be considered an old man. Ying Zheng's living conditions were so good that he lived less than fifty years old.

"Nephew Meng?" Meng Tian frowned. How could this be approached? "Are you?"

Meng Tian thought to himself that he didn't know the cringe old man at all, but he should be an official in the Korean court, because he was so proud.

"I, the Prime Minister of South Korea, Zhang Ping!" Zhang Ping has been in the position of Prime Minister for so many years, and is very familiar with it. "At that time, when your eldest father, General Meng Ao, traveled west to Qin, he lived in my house for a few days!"

Is that right? Ten thousand questions flashed through Meng Tian's heart. However, Meng Ao has passed away and Meng Wu is in Xianyang, and it is impossible to prove it. Meng Ao left Qi and was in a poor state. The Zhang family lived in a noble family for generations, so it was possible that Meng Ao went to have a free meal. In this era, there were many people who were just a substitute, and there were also many people who were free meals.

"I saw your eldest father back then, and I knew that your Meng family was extraordinary." Zhang Ping took Meng Tian's hand, gently stroked it, and lit goose bumps on Meng Tian's body. The ancient Chinese people expressed their intimate actions, but it was so strange. Thinking about the three brothers Liu Bei and his three sons were still sleeping together, Meng Tian felt that they should bear it! "I didn't expect that this time you went to Xinzheng to serve as an envoy. My Zhang family and your Meng family are really destined to go to my Zhang family and entertain your nephew well!"

When a big country is on a mission, the most important thing is not to be arrogant, but to be good at dancing, make friends with other people, and establish good relations. Zhang Ping had a great influence on the King of Han. In order to succeed in this mission, Meng Tian would not reject Zhang Ping's kindness.

The negotiations between the two countries will not face the final boss from the beginning. Zhang Ping's enthusiasm is probably because he has an idea in his heart to find out the purpose of Qin at the banquet. Zhang Ping thinks he is cunning and is not easy to deal with the young boy who is on a first mission.

Zhang Ping's mansion is located in the most prosperous Dongcheng Street in Xinzheng. Shen Buhe, the prime minister of Han Zhaohou, lived here. Times have changed, and Zhang Ping's ancestors obtained a house from Shen Buhe's descendants. After several expansions, the entire street became the industry of Zhang's mansion.

The high-ranking party is full of wine and meat, and I don’t know the country is in danger.

If I hadn't known the situation of South Korea, just looking at this Zhang Mansion, Meng Tian would have thought that he had been in the powerful and noble family of the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Empire.

"Welcome to the Lord to come home!"

Crossing the red-lacquered gate of Zhang's mansion, there are nine graceful and beautiful women on both sides of the thick blue brick avenue, with their appearance even more outstanding than the welcome ladies in five-star hotels in later generations.

"Zhang Shan, hurry up and arrange for Meng Xian's subordinates to go to Zhuoze Villa!"

The banquet reception in Zhang's mansion was restricted. Ganluo, who was following Meng Tian, ​​and Jing Su were qualified to attend. Meng Bao and others from the personal guard camp could only go to the villa to enjoy low-level entertainment.

No wonder everyone dreams of being born in a wealthy family, feeling the magnificent, respectful slaves and beautiful and shy slaves of the Zhang family. From Meng Tian’s unfamiliar eyes, they can still find many virgins. You must know that this is a rare resource in later generations. Compared with the two, the Meng family’s mansion is like a Spartan-style frugal military camp.

I had heard that the nobles were extravagant, but I didn’t expect that it was such a luxurious and evil feudal society.

Meng Tian despised the corrupt life of the Zhang family, but while enjoying the service of heaven and earth with peace of mind. Zhang Ping's arrangement is not only a true character, but also a confusing Meng Tian. Young people, suddenly in such a beautiful scene and are in a state of excitement, will inevitably be unable to control their mouths.

When the banquet officially began, when the delicacies were placed on Meng Tian’s table, Meng Tian was still surprised even though she had seen many delicacies in the mountains and seas.

It seems like a sleeping vinegar swan, a famous Wu Guogen Soup, a stewed turtle... I have to say that the nobles of this era really enjoyed it. Eating a lot of pure natural and non-toxic foods, it is hard to imagine that they would have such a short life. In fact, Meng Tian's understanding is wrong. The lifespan of the aristocratic families in ancient China was actually very guaranteed, and the people who really had short life were actually those civilians. They could not buy health with money. This sentence is really fucking chicken soup.

"Come on, my son, try it. This is the white-finned dolphin wings from the south!"

The white-fin dolphins in later generations became endangered animals, but this era generally appeared on the dining tables of nobles.

"And this, this is the orangutan's lips!"

Can the orangutan's lips be eaten? The dancer who accompanied Meng Tian and her charming charming charm appeared in Meng Tian's mind.

"Ha, the most rare thing is the elephant's nose, which is hard to buy!"

What? And the trunk of an elephant?

Zhang Ping's entertainment was extremely luxurious, but Meng Tian had no appetite. It was not that the chef of Zhang's family was not good at cooking, or that he was not used to the tastes of this era, but that Meng Tian really didn't expect that the luxurious top-notch dinners of this era were so exciting. Facing the orangutan's lips and the nose of an elephant, Meng Tian really couldn't speak.

"Hmph, how did you persuade Meng Xianniang to have a meal? Didn't you even see that even the nephew didn't move the chopsticks? What's the point of asking you?" Seeing Meng Tian's indifferent look, Zhang Ping thought that the dancer who was accompanying him had offended him, so he changed his color. "Come here, pull her out and beat her to death with sticks!"

Ah? Meng Tian was shocked. History books record that when a wealthy family entertained guests, they would punish the servants who accompanied him if they didn't eat them. It turned out that it was true. In the evil feudal society, Meng Tian couldn't help but curse in his heart. A good young and beautiful girl would die because of Meng Tian's appetite. Meng Tian really couldn't stay indifferent.

"Slowly, Prime Minister!" Meng Tian waved his hand to stop him, "I just thought that the orangutan as the ingredient, the elephant was too rough and had no appetite. I don't blame the maid who served me!"

"Haha, it turns out that my nephew doesn't like rough things. It just so happens that there is a finale dish in my mansion, delicate and beautiful, you will like it!"

After saying that, Zhang Ping slapped three times, looking at Meng Tian and others with a smile.

As soon as the echo of applause fell, four young servants carried a square table the size of a dustpan to the hall.

"A feudal society!"

Meng Tian finally stabilized herself without losing her composure. On the square table, a delicate and beautiful woman was quietly lying on her square table. Her eyes were closed tightly, not because of shyness, but on her eyelids, she was tightly attached to the tender oatmeal fillets. Her fair skin was dotted with all kinds of bright delicacies, especially the secret Victoria's Secret, where the tail of the burning bird was lightly placed, and the refreshing aroma of the meat seemed to be wrapped around the fragrance of the virgin......

"My dear nephew, this lotus comes out of water. I wonder if it can arouse your appetite?"
Chapter completed!