With the imperial palace as the dot.
In the center of the Imperial Capital, there was a large area of protected historical and cultural relics.
The Xinluo Embassy was one of them.
Of course, it also included the Fusang Embassy, which was built with bamboo and wood, opposite the embassy.
Cui Min first looked at the gate of the Fusang Embassy from her office window.
Over there, there was a car with a diplomatic flag, driving in.
"Hmph!" Cui Min snorted coldly.
Xinluo and Fusang looked at each other across the sea. They had been neighbors for generations, but they were also mortal enemies for generations!
It had always been like this since ancient times.
Even if Cui Minxian's professional ethics as a diplomat required him to smile at everyone.
However, it was still difficult for Cui Minxian to have a good impression of the Japanese.
"Cui Libin …" A voice came from behind, "The ambassador has ordered you to go to his office!"
Cui Min put down the curtains and nodded. "Okay!"
Then, she walked to the mirror and tidied up her appearance.
There couldn't be any flaws.
He had to be strict!
Because this was the Imperial Capital of the Xia Kingdom.
And under his feet was the diplomatic territory of Xinluo.
It was a window for all the citizens of Silla to display their spiritual outlook and image in front of this ancient big empire.
Therefore, he had to be meticulous.
He had to tremble with fear!
Cui Min tidied up her appearance and strode to the ambassador's office at the end of the embassy.
Tuk tuk tuk!
He knocked on the door and reported, "My Lord, I'm here to report!"
"Come in!" A dignified voice came from inside the house.
Cui Min pushed the door open first and saw Ambassador Wen Fengming of Xinluo talking to someone.
"Sir …" Cui Min lowered his head and asked, "Do you have any instructions?"
Xin Luo was a country with an extremely strict hierarchy and rigid order.
The two classes of ancient nobles did not disappear in the era dominated by the Federal Empire that lasted for three hundred years.
Instead, it gradually merged with the emerging industrial capital and financial capital.
In the end, the chaebols were born.
Through their control of land and capital, the plutocrats firmly controlled the fate of the entire Xinluo.
As a result, the Silla Kingdom became a haven for the plutocrats. Everything inside and outside of the kingdom was under their control.
And Wen Fengming was the son-in-law of the Li family, the head of the five great corporations.
Moreover, he was the son-in-law of the first wife's daughter.
Naturally, his status was extraordinary.
That was why he was sent here to be gilded.
Staying in the imperial capital was a publicly recognized opportunity in Xinluo.
Because this was the center of the world.
A word of praise from the people here could be sent back to their countries to write dozens of fancy reports.
Many of the Xinluo Grand Secretaries had walked out like this.
"Cui Libin!" Wen Fengming put down the phone and said to him with a smile, "Sit down and talk!"
"Yes!" Cui Min first sat opposite Wen Fengming obediently.
"I'll give you a mission!" Wen Fengming smiled and said, "A mission that concerns the well-being of the people of Xinluo!"
Cui Min was the first to raise his head. He was also a corporate scion, even though he was from a side branch and couldn't inherit the family business.
But he still understood the words of the corporations.
"It\'s related to the welfare of the people of Xinluo?" He mocked in his heart, "The welfare of the corporations, especially the Li clan!"
But in terms of action, Cui Min Xian immediately stood up again, puffed out his chest, and said with a look of awe-inspiring righteousness, "I swear to complete this mission with my life!"
"Sit, sit, sit …" Wen Fengming chuckled. "This matter is actually not too difficult …"
He pointed at the Fusang Embassy behind him.
"The Fusang Embassy picked up an immigration representative from the Imperial Capital Airport this afternoon..." Wen Fengming took out a stack of files from his desk drawer and handed them to Cui Min Xian. "Your mission is..."
"Find a way to get close to them..."
"I want to know what the people of Fusang are doing?!"
Cui Min Xian took the file and looked at it. He became puzzled. "Sir, these are just ordinary files, right..."
"A family of immigrants from Fusang was invited..."
"That\'s not strange!"
On the file, the records of a family surnamed Chiba were all there.
This level of information was not difficult at all for the people of Xinluo!
In the three hundred years of the Federal Empire, Xinluo immigrants and officials who were close to Xinluo were everywhere in this country.
It could be said that it was not difficult to ask for the internal files of a Fusang family.
Of course, everyone understood.
Compared to Xinluo, the operations and expenses of the people of Fusang in the imperial capital were equally huge.
Otherwise, why would the people of Fusang always get so much aid every year?
The security intelligence department of the Federal Empire would not make things difficult for them on these matters.
Most of the time, they turned a blind eye to it.
"It\'s not strange..." Wen Fengming laughed. "The strange thing is..."
"They came from Jiang City..."
"Moreover, as soon as they got off the plane, they were picked up by the embassy!"
"Jiang City?" Cui Min Xian raised his head. As a diplomat, he naturally knew that it was a coastal city in the south of the Federal Empire.
It seemed to be a friendship city with a port city in Xinluo?
"Yes..." Wen Fengming nodded. "That\'s the focus of our diplomatic work next year!"
Cui Min Xian frowned. "Focus?"
What was the focus of Xinluo\'s diplomacy?
Wasn\'t it to follow the Federal Empire closely to the outside world?
Whatever the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Federal Empire said, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Silla Kingdom also said.
Even the speech was directly copied.
If you want to say something different.
It was probably that when scolding Fusang, Xinluo would work especially hard.
Wen Fengming coughed. "This is not something you need to worry about!"
"In short, you only need to know that the people of Fusang value this family very much, and they come from a sensitive area!"
When Cui Min Xian heard this, he instantly understood.
The historical grudge between Xin Luo and Fu Sang could not be finished in three days and three nights if they were to be spread out.
Therefore, there was a proverb in Xinluo: When every Xinluo child was born, his parents would teach him two things.
The first was to worship Confucius.
The second was to hate Fusang.
Therefore, the diplomatic relationship between Xinluo and Fusang could be completely imagined.
What you want to do, I will not let you do it smoothly.
Even if it was just to disgust the other party, both sides would be willing to do it.
Back then, when Kobe was in turmoil, the ratings of Xinluo television station soared to the peak.
Therefore, he immediately said, "Sir, please rest assured..."
"I will find out the key points even if I die!"
Wen Fengming laughed. "I am at ease with you doing things!"
After sending Cui Min Xian away, the smile on Wen Fengming\'s face disappeared.
He picked up a file from his drawer.
"Master X..." he muttered to himself.
Xinluo had always been a\ 'big matter\' since ancient times.
Especially in the past three hundred years, the only thing that Xinluo needed to work hard on was\ 'big matter\'.
Therefore, Xinluo had invested a lot of resources here and spared no expense.
Now, a legendary figure that even this country might want to rope in had appeared.
Xinluo naturally had to find traces of him at all costs.
One person was a lick.
There was no harm in having one more.
… …
Chiba Michiko was brought to the top floor of the embassy.
A woman wearing traditional Fusang clothes and wooden clogs walked in front of her and bowed deeply. "Are you Miss Chiba?"
Chiba Michiko was slightly stunned, then she quickly nodded. "Yes!"
"Please follow me..." the woman chuckled, twisted her butt, and stepped on the wooden board.
Chiba Michiko turned around to look at her parents and cousin. With their encouragement, she braced herself and followed.
Under the woman\'s lead, they passed through the long and narrow bamboo floor and arrived in front of a room.
"Please!" The woman bowed. "His Highness is waiting for you inside!"
Chiba Michiko swallowed her saliva and pushed open the door.
A young and capable Fusang girl was already looking at her from behind the desk.
"Thousand Night Sauce, right?" She stood up and faced the sunlight that shone through the glass window behind her. She walked towards Michiko Chiba and reached out her hand. "I'm the beloved son of Li Gong …"
"You can call me Aiko …"
"Your Highness …" Michiko stuttered.
This was the first time she had directly met such a noble person.
The high and mighty princess of the royal family.
It was said that this prince was a classmate of the Great Elder Princess of the Federal Empire.
In the newspapers of the outside world, they were also known as the role models of independent women in the new era.
"There's no need to be so nervous..." Li Gong smiled. "There's no need for Chiba to call me Your Highness..."
"You are the pride of Fu Sang Country now!"
Chiba Michiko looked up in confusion.
"I wonder how many chefs there are in the world …"
"And you are the only chef from Japan who has been invited!"
"He's the representative of the Fusang Kingdom!"
"So..." Li Gong smiled and said, "On behalf of the royal family and people of Fusang, I want to thank you! Thousand night sauce! "
"You have won glory for the women of Fusang!"
Chiba Michiko felt dizzy.
She had completely fallen into the rhythm and control of Li Gong.
Naturally, he would answer whatever she asked, without holding back or hiding anything.
It wasn't until she walked out of the door that she suddenly woke up.
"Your Highness, why are you so concerned about Ling San?"
Just now, Li Gong's son had asked her a few questions related to Ling-san.
Of course, she answered seriously.
Of course, she was careful and didn't directly tell him Ling San's address.
But now that she thought about it, she was still a little afraid.
"Will Ling San blame me?" She regretted it.
People who lived in seclusion probably didn't like others to know their stories.
… …
Li Gong looked at the back of the innocent little girl.
She smiled slightly.
"A great sage who lived in seclusion..."
"A sage who taught excellent cooking skills..."
"He doesn't like to go out usually..."
"He wears glasses and has a cat..."
She thought slowly, "That Ling-san... is that Master X?"
She didn't know.
But she understood that countless clues had already pointed to the past.
After thinking for a while, she picked up the phone and said to the other end of the phone, "Prepare a name for me..."
"Send it to Her Highness the Eldest Princess tonight..."
"Tomorrow afternoon, I will personally pay a visit to the Eldest Princess!"
After pausing for a moment, she said, "Also, pass down my order to wake up all the spies..."
"I want to know everything that happened in the Xinluo Embassy!"
Xinluo and Fusang had been hostile to each other for hundreds of years.
Naturally, it was normal for both sides to place hidden stakes and nails on each other.
Now, the imperial capital was in turmoil.
Li Gong had no choice but to activate all the spies.
There was no other way. She couldn't be sure if the other party had activated them or if there were spies around her.
After all, the relationship between Fusang and Xinluo had long been that even if she couldn't succeed, she couldn't let him succeed.
This wasn't just a historical grudge.
It was also an inevitable result of practical interests!
Xinluo, which was across the sea from Fusang, was a country that had a close relationship with the empire under their feet for thousands of years.
They were also countries that competed for subsidies and aid.
The cake was only that big. If Fusang ate more, Xinluo would have to eat less.
The deeper contradiction was the contradiction in the transcendent being domain.
In the East Sea, there were many islands.
The spirit aura tide washed the seabed of the East Sea.
Spiritual objects appeared every year.
And Fusang and Xinluo both wanted to monopolize this treasure land.
The transcendents of the two countries had been in constant conflict in the East Sea for more than ten years!
If it wasn't for the giant standing in the middle.
They would have already fought each other.
… …
After eating and drinking his fill, Ling Ping 'an walked downstairs. It was already night time.
He turned on the light and looked at the time. It was already 6: 30.
He opened the bookstore door again.
He thought for a moment, found a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote a notice on it: The owner has something to do and will be away for a few days. I hope that all the new and old customers will inform each other.
Actually...
He understood that this was a blind effort.
How could he have any old customers here?
The new customers were about to go extinct.
But... it was just for show.
After writing the notice, he kept it in the drawer of the counter.
Then, he looked at the kitten, Bastet, on the counter.
"Little Darling..." he said, "You seem to have to check it in!"
He naturally knew that for safety's sake, there was a rule on civil airliners that pets had to be checked in.
Meow!
The kitten meowed softly.
"Then let's do it this way!" Ling Ping 'an stroked its head. "You have to be obedient when the time comes!"
Meow!
The kitten meowed again, extremely docile.
… …
Li An 'an finally got her latest mission.
It was also the reason why she was summoned back to the imperial capital.
"Major Li An 'an!" Her immediate superior, Lieutenant General Zhang Hui, personally handed the letter of appointment to her, "Contact the transcendent being representatives of various countries..."
"Everyone, work together to maintain order..."
"This is your mission!"
Countless question marks appeared above Li An 'an's head.
"General... I don't know any foreign languages!" She said.
"It doesn't matter!" Lieutenant General Zhang Hui said, "They know the federal language!"
This was a fact. Which of the transcendent being representatives of various countries didn't know the federal language?
After the hundred-year war, the lingua franca of the Federal Empire was the lingua franca of the world's diplomatic occasions.
It was the same for etiquette.
This was the foundation laid down by the war, and it was also the embodiment of national strength.
"But, I don't really understand many religious and ethnic taboos!" Li An 'an tried her best to argue.
"It doesn't matter... First Lieutenant Chu understands!" Zhang Hui said with a smile, "First Lieutenant Chu Weiwei is a top student of the Federal Empire's Central University!"
This was the result of the Blackguard's research.
The koi should go to the post where she could send it back with the greatest power?
What better place to use this person's lucky aura than a transcendent being's liaison officer?
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