只不过晨宇轩放下条约开口的第一句话打破了他们的内心的期盼,“The king, the treaty on content with just your officer minister commentary, ‘a little ’different.”(国王,这条约上写的内容与刚才贵国官臣解说的,‘有点’不一样啊。)
见对方使者们突变难看的脸色,晨凯丰问晨宇轩:“轩儿,你刚刚说的是什么意思?”
听到父皇问自己,晨宇轩就把刚才自己说的话翻译了一遍。
“贵国这是何意?是欺我旸国无人吗?”晨凯丰拍桌而起,怒视着大不列颠国国王说道。
国王也站了起来,额头有些冷汗。“No, no, no, it must be a misunderstanding, we are very sorry, would you please calm down.”
“不不不,这一定是误会,我们十分抱歉,请您息怒。”
“希望这真的只是一个误会吧。”平复下心中的怒气,晨凯丰皱着眉坐下。
“Of course.”(当然。)国王转过头对自己的侍卫吩咐道:“Guards, the attempt to destroy our country with jiyang traitor caught on our friendly relations, removed his position, beheaded, immediate execution after back home!”
那个翻译官被两个侍卫架了下去,直到走了一百多米才反应过来,大呼:“The king! I was wrong! Rao life...”(国王!我是冤枉的!饶命......)