It is called the Southern Dynasty to suffer!

Yelu Hongji listened, walked for two steps, and said, "What your husband said is very true!"

"Who will send me?" he asked.

Xiao Rongwo immediately said, "Your Majesty, I think you should use the old ones. The West Capital stayed at Yelu Ju, who is familiar with the situation in the Southern Dynasties, can be the righteous envoy."

Yelu Ju promised to give him a 100,000 yuan benefit, but he has only given less than 70,000 yuan.

There is still more than 30,000 coins left!

Yelu Hongji thought for a while and was about to agree, Xiao Wuna immediately replied: "Your Majesty, no!"

"How can one person monopolize such a big deal when the north and the south exchange?"

Yelu Hongji remembered the things he had heard and nodded.

Xiao Rongwo suddenly became anxious and glared at Xiao Wuna.

As long as you consider the interests of the Great Liao Dynasty, you only care whether Yelu Yanxi can ascend the throne successfully. I, the prince-consort, have more things to consider.

Not only did I have to make money for my two sisters in the palace, but I also had to give my beautiful wife and concubines the best.

You have to use the money to deal with the inside and outside.

Is it easy for me?

So he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I think that if you can now negotiate to increase the amount of Jiaozi and expand the number of tea purchases in the Southern Dynasty, you can't do it if you don't have Yelu Ju!"

Xiao Qiaowu knew very well, who Xiao Wuna wanted to recommend to replace Yelu Ju?

Yelu Yan, a direct scholar of Privy Councillor, or a Hanlin bachelor, Wang Shiru, and Zhao Xiaoyan.

These three are all people around Yelu Yanxi.

Therefore, he did not give Xiao Wuna a chance to speak, so he continued: "The limit of Jiaozi in Song and Liao dynasties will be exhausted by the end of August!"

"The reason why we can continue to buy from the Southern Dynasty is because of the fur, herbs and other items sold in the border market."

"However, what you get is nothing but a drop in the bucket."

"The king's army is now fighting against Goryeo King Ni, although it is unstoppable and looks down upon, but it is placing the people of Goryeo and recruiting Goryeo officials and wealthy families all depend on Jiaozi of the Southern Dynasty!"

"If you cannot send someone who is capable, and the negotiations will be settled as soon as possible, I am afraid that the rewards of the front army will be unfavorable. If Your Majesty mistakenly kill the king and rebel, and establish a county and county, who can take this responsibility?!"

Yelu Hongji listened and was obviously moved.

He actually didn't care how much Yelu Ju caught in the Southern Dynasty.

I don’t care how many evil things are in the trade between Song and Liao.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish.

Yelu Hongji knew very well in his heart.

How can the people below do something wrong?

All he cared about was the few things he was thinking about.

Nowadays, it is to destroy Goryeo, complete the unfinished career of his father and ancestors, leave Yelu Yanxi a powerful country, and satisfy his personal enjoyment.

All of this is inseparable from the Southern Dynasties' agreement to increase the amount of Jiaozi and the purchase of tea.

It should be noted that the cheap teas I bought from the Southern Dynasty this year helped him a lot.

Not only did he increase his income, but the tea leaves also became a powerful tool for him to win over the daughters and bullys.

So, Yelu Hongji made the final decision: "What the prince-consort said is very consistent with my wish."

Xiao Wuna wanted to fight for it, but was stopped by Yelu Hongji: "Don't say anything more, my intention has been decided!"

Tian Huairong was in the hall, crawling and saying nothing.

Only when Yelu Hongji spoke did he bow to his head and thank him: "Your Majesty Long, Xia Guo is grateful."

Yelu Hongji listened and just nodded coldly.

He has no good feelings for Xixia and Dangxiang people.

When he ascended the throne, he thought about launching a military campaign to avenge his father's unfavorable revenge on Xia.

It was not his teacher Yao Jingxing who was wrong to dissuade him. He even thought about a wave of A in the Southern Dynasty.

...

After more than a year, Wei Mingmoduo stepped into Bianjing City again.

This city is still as prosperous as he remembers.

Although winter is approaching, there are still endless pedestrians on the market.

He rode on his horse, looking at the citizens of Bianjing who were on both sides of the street, either curious or scrutinizing him.

In my ears, I could still hear these people's comments: "The messenger of the Western Pirate?"

"Is this here to beg for peace?"

"Hey! It should be! The new newspaper of Bianjing said that the king defeated the Western thieves, and he won every way!"

"Not... My uncle was an official in Huanzhou. He replied a few days ago that there were thousands of Western thieves who were beheaded on Huanqing Road, and even the prince consort was captured alive!"

...

Listening to the discussions of these people from Bianjing, Jueweiming couldn't help but lower his head.

If you lose on the battlefield, that's it.

The loser has no dignity! He can only be humiliated, commented!

Through the streets and alleys, he was taken by the officials of the Southern Barbarians and sent to the familiar Duting Post Office, and arranged to the yard where he lived when he came to court last time.

"You are here to rest first, and the marquis will be ordered." An official from the Southern Dynasties' Ministry of Rites said to him.

"Thank you for your thanks!" Wei Mingmoduo nodded.

Then he took his entourage and moved into the yard.

...

Funing Hall, Dong Pavilion.

Zhao Xu raised his head and looked at Xing Shu who was brought in by Feng Jing. He immediately smiled: "Bachelor, please wait. I will finish writing this copybook before talking to the bachelor."

"Yes!" Xing Shu bowed and bowed.

Zhao Xu took the brush and continued to copy it, and at the same time told Feng Jing: "Feng Jing, give the Master Xing a seat and give tea."

So, a chair was moved behind Xing Shu, who quickly thanked him and sat down.

Zhao Xu slowly copied the copybook, and it was already a quarter of an hour after he finished writing a copybook.

He looked at his calligraphy, then nodded, quite satisfied.

Then I threw the copied copybook into the brazier beside me.

Because what he was just copying was the original work of Wang Anshi.

After doing this, he moved his neck, then looked at Xing Shu who was sitting in the small hall, and smiled and said, "Have you heard about Xia Eng's entry into the court?"

Xing Shu nodded.

"I plan to entrust my dear to my dear to negotiate with me..." Zhao Xu said with a smile: "I don't know if I want you?"

Xing Shu performed well and performed extraordinaryly in his interactions with the Liao people.

Since it is easy to use, it will naturally be used to death.

Xing Shu listened, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty... the Western thieves are different from the Northern Captains... I am afraid..."

Zhao Xu smiled: "It's all the same head and two eyes, what's the difference?"

Since Xing Shu could pull the Liao people into the water, he could naturally pull the Xixia people into the water.

Zhao Xu is very confident about this.

But Xing Shu didn't have much confidence.

Because in the eyes of the scholars and officials of the Song Dynasty, the Khitans of the Liao Kingdom had human form and could communicate. At least they knew poetry and essays and appreciated them, and everyone had a common language.

But Dangxiang people are different.

Barbaric, fierce, and ruthless, this is the stereotype of the Dangxiang people.

Therefore, he said nervously: "I am only worried that I have misunderstood your Majesty's affairs..."

Zhao Xu encouraged: "I am very confident in my beloved."

"Besides, I just asked you to touch it, it doesn't matter if you succeed or fail."
Chapter completed!