"It is also possible that the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun are the territory of my Song Dynasty, and you will also be the people of my Song Dynasty, right?" Ye Qing asked with a smile.

The man obviously didn't want to come over for a moment. He frowned and looked at Ye Qing and said, "You Song Ting is still thinking about spending money to buy..."

"No, I mean, it's impossible that the Jin Dynasty will no longer exist in many years, and this will be the king of the Song Dynasty, and it may also be realized in your lifetime." Ye Qing smiled and drank a sip of wine and explained.

"What a crazy word, Song Ting was driven to the barbarian land by my Great Jin to avoid disaster. I don't know how to think about danger or train troops. Why did I change my verbal practice? Or did we arrest too few emperors of the Song Ting, which made them forget the power of my Great Jin?" The man sneered and sarcastic, his face also full of sarcasm.

Zhao Qier, who was standing beside him, said coldly: "That's better than you. His emperor was actually killed by his own guards. He couldn't beat the Yangtze River. Could it be that he would kill his own emperor to vent his anger? Or do you Jin people like internal strife?"

What Zhao Qier said was obviously the case that the Jin Dynasty emperor Wanyan Liang was defeated by Yu Yunwen. In the end, Yu Yunwen and Han Cheng stood firm in Zhenjiang. Wanyan Liang could not capture him for a long time, which eventually caused mutiny from his subordinates, killed him and then returned to the Jin Dynasty to surrender to the current emperor Wanyan Yong.

"You... are so sharp-mouthed. When I come to my Dajin, I am so arrogant..." The man stood up, and the stool under his butt that was about to fall apart was scattered on the ground with a thud, as if it could only be burned by firewood.

"If you don't agree, you can go out to fight him alone, don't affect others' business, right?" Ye Qing drank with Dong Chao himself, and while Zhao Qier stood up with a glaring eyes, he also stood up without giving in. His cold triangle eyes were also staring at the man.

"Okay, he's a man, but he just doesn't know that the Nanman, who only knows how to talk, dares to go out to gesture with me?" The man shook his arms, and his fists clenched, like Zhao Qier's demonstration.

Ye Qing was drinking on his own, and Zhao Qier glanced at him. Seeing that Ye Qing had no reaction, he sneered and walked towards the door of the inn first.

The few tables of guests in the hall were originally missing, but they noticed that the atmosphere here was a little nervous when the stool was dispersed. So when they heard the man talking, they immediately looked over one by one. When they saw Zhao Qier walking out, they instantly heard the sound of cheering and cheering for the man in the hall.

"You... aren't worried at all?" Dong Chao looked at the man who followed the man and rushed out to watch the fun. He looked at Zhao Qier who had stood outside the window and stood like a spear.

"It was on the water, but on land, Zhao Qier was no worse than the water. Along the way, we were harassed and provoked by the golden men almost every day. Zhao Qier probably felt a little angry. It would be better to vent on irrelevant people here than to vent after arriving in Yanjing." Ye Qing looked out the window. It was just a matter of speaking. Zhao Qier and the man were surrounded by the crowd.

At the same time, as the man explained to the crowd watching the fun, threats and ridicule to Zhao Qier from time to time, and from time to time, some people who were approaching Zhao Qier took the opportunity to push Zhao Qier.

In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, Dong Chao, who saw everything clearly, greeted Ye Qing and ran out his legs. Zhao Qier was alone and weak. Although he was only two of them, it was not the time to retreat.

So Dong Chao rushed out and pushed away the crowds who pushed Zhao Qier and sarcastically said that they were bullying the few with more people.

Ye Qing smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he was not worried about what was happening outside. Needless to say, Zhao Qier's strength was, and Song Ting was cowardly, which did not mean that the people were all cowardly people.

Moreover, he had no good feelings for this impulse and bloody nature of a fight, and even felt a little naive.

But after involving the face between the two countries, even if this way of making a fight is naive, Ye Qing would not be able to stop Zhao Qier. Otherwise, if he had not waited for Yanjing, he would probably have to argue with some people who made a fight along the way, so it would be better to let Zhao Qier shock them.

"You guy, don't worry about your companions?" Ye Qing was drinking leisurely, and a slightly older voice sounded next to him.

Ye Qing turned around and first looked at the empty hall. Even the inn servant ran out to watch the fun. He thought he was the only one left, but he never thought that there was an old man who was just like him and had no interest in the fun outside.

"I have confidence in him." Ye Qing smiled and said, then asked the old man in gray robe to sit down opposite him.

He walked to the wine cabinet and took a new wine glass, poured a glass of wine for the old man: "I'll treat you."

"Well, you should treat me. You Song people are rich and rich, so you naturally won't care about the little money for wine." The old man was not polite, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said cheap words with a smile.

"I can't even answer what you said. I don't know if you are scolding me or praising me." Ye Qingsi said without any embarrassment.

When the old man heard Ye Qing's words, he was stunned at first, then laughed out loud, and then picked up the wine glass with Ye Qing and had a drink together.

The old man, who looked extremely satisfied with the wine smell, pointed to the wine pot and said, "How is it? Can't you drink such strong wine? I heard that the wine on your side is like water, and it tastes irritating. Unlike the wine on our north side, all the strong wine, it's strong enough."

"I really like the wine from Beidi. I will buy a few cars to go back then." Ye Qing echoed.

"You are really a missionary to the Song Dynasty to envoy our Jin Kingdom?" The old man looked at Ye Qing. No matter how young he looked, he didn't look like an envoy who could bear the heavy responsibility of a country.

After looking at Ye Qinghan’s smile, nodding, admitting that he was the Jin envoy, the old man looked around and continued to ask, “What? Is it going to fight again, or is it threatening you again?”

"No, there is no specific dispatch on this mission. I just brought back a few relics of the two saints who were captured at the time." Ye Qing said frankly.

The old man looked at Ye Qing calmly without giving a glance. After a while, when there was a scream outside, the old man said with a sudden realization: "I understand, King Kang seems to be really smart."

"Dare you ask your father-in-law Gao's name?" Ye Qing's heart moved. Listening to the old man in gray robe, he couldn't help but look at the old man in front of him again.

Yingzhou City is not very big, but the cities under the world, no matter which era they are from, will not feel like they distinguish between poor and rich areas.

The place where Ye Qing lives now is naturally the worst place, and it is also a dense crowd, but it is all a place for poor people. With the old man's clothes, he dressed in a short gray dress and was almost turning white. He couldn't tell that he looked like a knowledgeable and knowledgeable old man, so Ye Qing didn't care.

But until the old man called Zhao Gou by King Kang, Ye Qing could not take seriously the old man in front of him. After all, in the Jin Dynasty today, no one knew how many Song survivors, Song survivors, or some literati students there were.

"Lu Yanlun, have you heard of it?" The old man had a very interesting personality. After saying that, he didn't forget to make a joke.

"I have really heard of it." Ye Qing looked at Lu Yanlun with a smile on his face, then poured the wine for Lu Yanlun respectfully, and continued to ask: "Why did Mr. Lu appear in Yingzhou? Logically speaking, you should be in Yanjing."

"No... wait a moment, you... do you really know me? Are you sure you are a Song Dynasty man? Isn't that a kid joking with me? "Let's be surprised at this time. He originally wanted to joke with the young man in front of him, but he didn't expect that he really knew him, which made him a little confused.

Of course, if Ye Qing didn't say the word Yanjing, maybe Lu Yanlun wouldn't care, and he might even think that Ye Qing was just joking with him. But when Ye Qing said that Lu Yanlun should be in Yanjing, the old man immediately drank and was sure that the young man in front of him really knew him.

Even if you don’t know the deity, you have definitely heard your name or done something.

"The Song people are not blind, how could they not know your name? The two countries are not just about business and trade, and the Jinting has been following the Song Ting from top to bottom, so it shouldn't be strange to know your name of your father's surname." Ye Qing still said relaxedly.

"No, boy, you...if you were a Song Dynasty person, how could you..." Lu Yanlun didn't think he had any fame. Compared with those talented poets who were very good at speaking, he could not have such a great reputation.

Ye Qing still had a smile on his face, but he said unstoppablely: "What? My father-in-law has no official position now? Wanyan Liang valued you. Logically speaking, Wanyan Yong should value you now. After all, I heard that Yanjing, the capital of Jinting, is also a big city with a population of nearly one million. You will not dismiss you after you have built a palace for them, right?"

Lu Yanlun stared at Ye Qing in disbelief and talked clearly, even after he passed through the south of the Song Ting, he refused to surrender to the Jin people, and finally surrendered to the Jin people and helped the Jin people build the capital Shangjing, and the current capital Yanjing.

This made him unable to believe it. I am afraid that even the Ministry of Personnel of the Jinting Department would not have as comprehensive information as the Song people in front of him?

"Are you... investigating me?" Lu Yanlun was stunned for a while before saying dazed.

"It's not strange if a man knows the name of a tree, isn't it strange if a boy knows the name of his father-in-law?" Ye Qing said in a deep and confusing manner.

"Can the court really regain lost territory?" Lu Yanlun asked in a lowered voice again.

After all, an individual is not a collective. It is obviously impossible for a collective to forget the individual and to rely on the individual to continue to be loyal to the collective. Moreover, this collective is still a weak group that only knows harmony.
Chapter completed!