He no longer has the capital to be proud, he is here to ask others for help.

"Emperor Song, I heard that you reached an agreement with my marshal. He would help you restore the country and cede the land north of the Yangtze River to the Liao Kingdom. Now the war is fierce, why are you back? Also, I heard that the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun have surrendered to Wu Tian, ​​is this true?"

Emperor Song, Yelu Xiu Ge and the Blood Sword Ancestor were all embarrassed. They had already known about the loss of Yanyun's Sixteen Prefectures.

I wanted to talk about the situation on the front line after talking with the Liao Emperor, but I didn't expect that the Liao Emperor would ask about it as soon as he met.

"Why don't you talk? Could it be that Yanyun's Sixteen Prefectures are really lost?"

The Liao emperor looked surprised. The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun were the buffer zone between the Liao Kingdom and the Central Plains regime, and were also one of the important sources of taxes for the Liao Kingdom. It can be said that it was the richest place in the Liao Kingdom.

Losing the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun will greatly lose the national strength of the Liao Kingdom.

If it weren't for being forced by Wu Tian, ​​there would be no way. The Liao Emperor would have refused to ced half of Yanyun's Sixteen Prefectures to the Song Dynasty.

For this matter, Emperor Liao did not sleep well for three months.

Later, Wu Tian and Emperor Song had a falling out, and Yanyun's Sixteen Prefectures returned to him again, so he was so happy.

Now, this wealthy land is lost again, and it falls into the hands of Wu Tian, ​​who is afraid of him...

"Yelu Xiu Ge!"

The Emperor of Liao shouted angrily.

Yelu Xiu Ge was so scared that he knelt down and kowtowed.

"How did you tell me before leaving? You said you would definitely win the Central Plains for me, and you repeatedly promised that you would definitely win. But in the end, you not only did not win any land, but instead lost the rich land of the Liao Kingdom. What do you think you have the face to come back?"

The Emperor of Liao angrily scolded Yelu Xiu Ge, "Come on, drag this incompetent waste to me and kill it!"

Two soldiers came in and took Yelu Xiu Ge and were about to leave.

"Slow down!"

The ancestor of the Blood Knife pulled out the Blood Knife and blocked the way for the two soldiers.

When the Emperor Liao saw that the Blood Sword Ancestor dared to draw the sword in the hall, he was even more angry and shouted: "You bald donkey, you dare to draw weapons in my hall. What do you want to do? Could you still dare to kill the monarch?"

The Blood Sword Ancestor looked at Yelu Xiuge. As long as he said something, he would kill the Liao Emperor without hesitation.

In his opinion, Yelu Xiuge had an agreement with him and was his ally.

Emperor Liao, it is okay to scare Yelu Xiuge, but he is a man from the Western Regions and is not subject to the Liao Emperor's trick.

Seeing that the situation became more and more complicated, Yelu Xiu Ge looked at Emperor Song and shouted, "Your Majesty Song, you speak up. I came back to Liaodu because of you. Now our Majesty is in front of you. You should tell me your plan and tell my Majesty!"

When the Emperor of Liao heard this, he looked at Emperor Song and frowned slightly: "Emperor Song, it's your idea for Brother Yelu Xiu to come back to Liao? It seems that you two are really hooking up together. Okay, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. If you can't come up with a solution that will satisfy me today, I will kill you!"

As he said that, the Emperor of Liao waved his hand and the soldiers let go of Yelu Xiuge.

Brother Yelu Xiu saved his life, quickly wiped the sweat from his face, stood up and walked to Emperor Song, and whispered: "Your Majesty Emperor Song, this is related to your life and death. You must think clearly and never make any mistakes."

Emperor Song nodded, took a step forward, and repeated the plan he had told Yelu Xiuge in Youzhou City.

After hearing this, the Liao Emperor froze his whole face, and then his eyes widened at Emperor Song: "You little brother, Song, aren't you kidding me? Do you want me to give up the capital of Liao?"

"Even if it is really like you, Wu Tian is trapped in Liaodu, and eventually he has no ammunition and food, and is killed by me, will I lose all my reputation and the Liao Kingdom?"

Emperor Song looked calm and after the Liao Emperor questioned, he continued: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Liao, those who have accomplished great things since ancient times do not care about minor details. What's more, he just strategically gave up his capital, and it was not really a loss of the capital. In the future, His Majesty the Emperor of Liao will annex the north of the Yangtze River, and the land area will double, which is enough to save your face."

The Emperor of Liao pondered for a moment and shook his head: "The land north of the Yangtze River was agreed upon by you and my marshal. I agreed with me. How can such a little land be enough?"

When Emperor Song heard the Emperor of Liao, his brow frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!