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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh self-confidence

When he entered the palace again, especially when he walked onto the Wanshou Bridge leading to the Deshou Palace in front of him, Ye Qing even felt like he was a different world. It was like he had just come to this world. Everything was so strange and novel, and everything seemed to be a little familiar and unknown danger.

The newly passed by the chrysanthemum wolf, Yueyan, Feilai Peak, and the lake surface called Xiaoxi Lake at your feet now make Ye Qing feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

Wang Lun asked several times in a row, and Ye Qing came to his senses and looked at Wang Lun with a daze, not knowing what he had said just now.

"You kid dares to be distracted at this time. I really feel that the Supreme Emperor has relaxed a little at you, right? I ask you, what are you doing today? But what is the important thing?" Wang Lun glared at Ye Qing in dissatisfaction, but continued to ask patiently.

"There are two things happening in the Jin Dynasty. First, the prince of the Jin Dynasty is seriously ill and may be born soon. There is another one, which is even more important..." Ye Qing also told Wang Lun about the interests he had told Yan Qingcheng.

Wang Lun walked to the bridge of Wanshou Bridge, looked at Deshou Palace and thought, "I'll report to the Supreme Emperor, you can wait here."

"But what's wrong in the palace?" Ye Qing asked knowingly.

Wang Lun looked vigilantly at the scene of no one paying attention to them. The palace maids and eunuchs around him were busy with their own work. No one paid attention to them at all, and then he whispered: "Han Cheng invited two Taoist priests with prestige in the north and are now talking to the Supreme Emperor."

"King Xin is here too?" Ye Qing asked.

Wang Lun rolled his eyes and turned to Deshou Palace before walking coldly: "When you came, you saw King Xin's carriage?"

Ye Qing laughed, looked at Wang Lun who was leaving and said no more.

Standing at the end of Wanshou Bridge, where it is not easy to hinder others' walking path, I don't know Ye Qing backed, but after winter, it was still under the green tree. After a while, I saw Wang Lun walking over with a solemn expression.

Looking at Wang Lun's expression, Ye Qing's heart couldn't help but sink, and a bad premonition suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart.

"He knows the will of the Supreme Emperor. The specific details will be reported to the emperor by your Imperial City Office." Wang Lun said after looking around.

"Lying..." Ye Qing stopped the swearing words that almost blurted out and said, "About the Tao, but the matter in the north is not a trivial matter..."

"Why are you yelling about? The Supreme Emperor has already abdicated. If you ask you to report this to the priest, please report it to the priest. Don't complain so much. Also, what about your Poli? The Poli in Gushan Garden is now installed, but it is not as good as the Romans said to Shi Miyuan. The Supreme Emperor asked me to ask you, may a new Poli be made before the New Year?" Wang Lun reminded Ye Qing to pay attention to his words and deeds, and continued to ask.

The Poli utensils brought by the Romans might be liked by Zhao Gou, but Poli decided not to like Zhao Gou, and Ye Qing had also expected it long ago.

The cultural differences between the East and the West, as well as the fragile disadvantages of Poli during this period, will inevitably make it difficult to install Poli on the Gushan Garden Corridor. Similarly, the differences in the aesthetics of Western art and Oriental art will inevitably not please Zhao Gou.

If the pieces together cannot be made into a large area, this fragmented Poli will naturally not like Zhao Gou, who advocates the nature of the great way and is only influenced by Eastern culture.

"I can only do my best, and more importantly, I have lost this Poli method once. I believe there will be someone who is interested..." Ye Qing did not give up and wanted to use Wang Lun's mouth to spread the right and wrong of Shi Miyuan in front of Zhao Gou.

"That's it. You kid is also a smart person. Can you still not see it? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Shi Miyuan came this morning, but was scolded by the Supreme Emperor because the Gushan Corridor did not achieve the effect the Supreme Emperor wanted. He spent so much money, but in the end it was like throwing money away. Do you think the Supreme Emperor would be happy?" Wang Lun reached out and signaled himself to send Ye Qing out of the Wanshou Bridge.

The two of them walked on Wanshou Bridge. Before Ye Qing could speak, Wang Lun said to himself: "But with my look at Shi Miyuan next to me, even when I was scolded by the Supreme Emperor, Shi Miyuan's expression was still full of confidence, and he promised to make Polilai, who would satisfy the Supreme Emperor before the New Year. So you understand?"

"What do you mean, is the Poli method fallen into Shi Miyuan's hands?" Ye Qing asked frowned.

"This is not the point, the point is... If you want the Supreme Emperor to completely change your attitude towards you, and return to the time when you want to come to the palace, if you want to see the Supreme Emperor, you must come to the palace and see the Supreme Emperor's favor before Shi Miyuan, and you must take out the Poli Lai made by our Song Dynasty, and you must be more appreciated by Shi Miyuan than Shi Miyuan." Wang Lun warned Ye Qing seriously.

Ye Qing showed an intriguing smile on his lips, and nodded and said, "I understand, I will do my best. But I don't know what the Supreme Emperor means if the three Romans died on their way back to Lin'an this time. Is there any responsibility to hold Shi Miyuan?"

"This matter has no responsibility for Shi Miyuan. Even if there is any, it will be gone after Shi Miyuan came to the palace today. But there are only three people from outside the territory, they will die if they die. Could it be that if I die in the Song Dynasty, I will still be responsible for it?" Wang Lun's face showed a rare look of arrogant expression.

Whether it is the arrogance on Wang Lun's face or the attitudes of others, when dealing with the Romans, they are much more arrogant than when dealing with the Jin people, and when dealing with the Xia people. So when Ye Qing looked at the arrogance on Wang Lun's face, he felt quite relieved.

In his opinion, just talking about backbone or integrity, the ancestors of China during this period are completely worthy of respect than those of later generations.

At least they did not, like later generations, worship foreign countries because of a few luxury brands, and even vilify them and criticize their motherland.

As the center of the world, this is the long-standing self-confidence of the Chinese ancestors and the origin of the Chinese nation...

Similarly, because of our culture, economy, etc., the ancestors of China were full of confidence from the inside out when dealing with people outside the region anywhere.

Compared with those later generations who admired foreign countries and favored foreigners because of just a few luxury brands, their bodies, even their souls and personality, the ancestors of this period still had a sense of pride in themselves.

"That's true, but the Supreme Emperor is not afraid of the two Romans who are still alive..." Ye Qing asked with a relaxed smile.

Wang Lun also smiled relaxedly and said, "But is it still important now? The Supreme Emperor has promised them to give them a big ship that can return to their country, and even compensate them for some of the money, and allow them to trade with me in the Song Dynasty in the future. How could the Romans not know which one is more important than the lives of only three people who died of accidents?"

After passing through Jinzhen Gate, there is the harem there, and on the other side of the harem there is the place where the emperor usually moves.

In Ye Qing's view, the Xuande Hall is not like a place for the ideal daily activities of a national emperor, but more like an excellent place full of poetry, painting, exquisite and elegant, used to cultivate one's character and cultivate one's sentiment.

Furong Pavilion and Lingxu Pavilion stand on both sides of Xuande Hall. If there was not a clearing space behind, which was for the emperor to occasionally pull the bow and do some ordinary exercises on weekdays, Ye Qing would have thought that this was a place of elegance and beauty several times larger than the slanting wind and drizzle building built by Li Qingzhao.

He repeated what he said to Wang Lun and Yan Qingcheng to the current emperor Zhao Xing again. In his expression, Zhao Xing, who seemed very excited because of Ye Qing's arrival and the information given by Ye Qing, was overwhelmed with the excitement.

"Is what Ye Qing said true?" Zhao Xing couldn't help but feel excited, and asked back and forth with his hand that had nowhere to rest.

"When I return to the emperor, every word I say is true. It is just about the condition of the Jin prince Wanyan Yungong. I cannot be sure of what level I have reached, whether I am terminally ill, and that I have reached the point of being unable to turn the world back." Ye Qing stood on Zhao Xing's side and said respectfully.

"It's because of the terminal illness or powerlessness to make the world come true, but no matter what, Wanyan Yong is afraid that he will not offend me from the Song Dynasty again for a while, plus the exemption of annual monies... Now it seems that the Jin people's exemption of annual monies is actually because of the hidden secret behind it, I'm afraid... it's because of the prince's condition?" Zhao Ling thought for a while, and then simply integrated the two things into one and analyzed them.

Ye Qing lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, looked at his toes, and after thinking about it, he said: "When I went to the Jin Kingdom, I knew that the prince of Jin was in good health, and this was not a secret in Jin Kingdom. I think Wanyan Yong would definitely guess that after returning to Lin'an, I would definitely report this matter to the emperor. Therefore, according to me, the prince of Jin Kingdom was sick for a long time, which was not something that Wanyan Yong feared, because Wanyan Yong..."

"Because Wanyan Yong has already prepared for the future and prevented problems, the student you are on a mission to Jin Kingdom is likely to be vigorously cultivated by Wanyan Yong, but that's the case?" Zhao Ling interrupted Ye Qing without waiting for Ye Qing to finish his words.

"Yes, this is exactly what I mean." Ye Qing lowered his head and replied.

Zhao Xing sighed and said after a while: "Since Ye Qing knows the importance of it, why should he agree to be the teacher of Wanyan Jing? Wanyan Yongli and the wise and virtuous man value you, but I am indifferent when you are framed by others and framed you and never speak for you, so that's why?"

"When I return to the saint, I dare not blame the saint at all. What's more, my colleagues slandered the ministers behind me, and the Jin people framed the ministers in front of me. Even if I don't know the right thing, I know in my heart that the saint is a very kind thing. Since the saint returned to Lin'an, I have never asked me about Mr. Wanyan Jing. I know in my heart that it is because the saint is wise and wise, and I have long seen through this Jin people's conspiracy to murder the minister." Ye Qing bowed and said earnestly to Zhao Xing.

"Haha... Ye Qing knows me, right. I believe you won't betray me, but please believe Ye Qing, I have difficulties in Fan Niande's affairs." Zhao Ling stood up and patted Ye Qing on the shoulder and sighed.
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