Chapter 1215

Accompanied by Wanyan Aguda's words, Di Gubao took a deep breath, nodded calmly, and walked towards the carriage with strange shapes, not two wheels but four wheels below.

The soft and comfortable seat, the elastic backrest blocks the noise outside the car, the small but bright and translucent crystal flakes on the car window, and the warm iron stove placed in the center of the car, are always filled with.

All of this made the local buns from the Heshilie tribe of Xingxianshui, a bitter and cold place in Liaodong, stunned. Oh, the number one warrior Di Gubao was stunned.

"I didn't expect that these Song people were so rich and luxurious. Just a carriage was so comfortable and so warm..." Di Gubao's big hand gently stroked the leather seat armrest, muttering in his heart.

Sitting opposite him were the brothers Wanyan Sagai and Wanyan Aguda.

Wanyan Sagai only explained briefly what happened to the female Nao Wanyan tribe. The originally powerful female Nao Wanyan tribe had collapsed and collapsed. Wanyan Wohan, who caused the collapse of the female Nao Wanyan tribe, had led his remnants to the Northern Liao Dynasty.

The remaining Wanyan tribe members had to surrender to the Xingxianshui Heshilie tribe.

"Fortunately, we were protected by Lord Chang'a Shu, and only more than two thousand remaining tribes were able to survive... Now, our warriors are ordered by Lord Chang'a Shu to follow Lord Di Gubao." Wanyan Sagai's face was heavy, but he had to force his face to smile.

The words were obviously not true, but Di Gubao sat opposite him and had many words, which he really dared not and could not say.

Wanyan Aguda listened silently, interrupted and asked a few questions from time to time, occasionally his eyes still fell on Di Gubao opposite him.

With his cleverness, even if he was unable to fully guess the truth, he still figured out seven or eight points.

"Aguda, since you have been with the Song State for a long time, you must have a deep understanding of the Song State. I wonder what Song Ting has to think that our daughter is willing to pay tribute to the Song Dynasty?"

Seeing Di Gubao asking about the important matter directly, Wanyan Aguda naturally had to cheer up and deal with it well.

"Well, I don't know much about the position of the last general. However, my elders agree very much and hope to deal with my daughter Zhizuo."

"Maybe Lord Di Gubao didn't know that the reason why Song Ting sent an envoy to Tokyo Road to contact the Nuzhi tribe was that my family asked the Emperor of Song to the Emperor of Song. It was also this reason that His Majesty specially entrusted him with full authority."

"It's Lord Wang?" Di Gubao didn't react for a long time. He really didn't expect that this old driver with a reputation would be responsible for the matter, which made him feel a little nervous.

Wanyan Sagai took advantage of Di Gubao's opportunity to ponder and not be able to do anything, and whispered in Wanyan Aguda's ear.

Wanyan Aguda raised his head and nodded slightly indecisively in the eyes of this always steady cousin.

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The four-wheeled carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the inn that the Ministry of Rites specially provided to foreign envoys for living. Wanyan Aguda jumped off the carriage first and led Di Gubao and others into it.

"I would like to ask Lord Di Gubao and you to rest. I will come to visit you after my family has finished their official duties." He told these female envoys to the inn reception staff. After settling them up, Wanyan Agu stood up and said goodbye.

Di Gubao quickly stood up and went to see him off. "I wonder when Lord Wang has time to come? My daughter Zhizhu tribe is now trapped by the Northern Liao Dynasty and needs a lot of supplies and weapons to continue to persevere. It is really not conducive to delaying in this Song realm for too long."

"This, either this afternoon or tomorrow morning. Although I am already Song Chen, I am also a woman. Don't worry, I will definitely bring you your words to you." After Wanyan Aguda nodded, his eyes swept and fell on his nephew Wanyan Zonghan.

"Sir, my mother has always been worried about the safety of her relatives far away in Liaodong. Unfortunately, the journey is long and the Liaodong is still in war, so the news is difficult to convey."

"Today, my brother and my nephew are here. I want to invite them to gather in the mansion to comfort my mother. I wonder what the Lord wants?"

Di Gubao was stunned, his face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes fell on Wanyan Sagai. "This, isn't that good? Lord Sagai is the deputy envoy of my female Shizhimen. He finally came to your Songting for a long distance. We still have a lot of things to discuss and deal with..."

Wanyan Sagai couldn't hear Di Gubao's meaning. He sighed in his heart, but his face calmly said. "Aguda, Lord Di Gubao is right."

"You are now a minister of the Song people. This time we are here to deal with Song Ting. If you have too deep interactions at this time, it may affect you..."

"Yes, that's what I mean, don't worry, I, Di Gubao, are not unreasonable. After the alliance between your Song Ting and my daughter Zhizhu tribe is settled, I will never stop you from visiting me."

"Mr. Di Gubao, then, can I go and see my second grandmother?" At this time, half-year-old Wanyan Zonghan stood up and said with a timid look.

Looking at the half-old Wanyan Zonghan, who was silent and a little stupid along the way, thought of the explanation from his brother Chang A Shu.

Di Gubao finally showed a kind smile, and the big hand, which had been using swords for many years and was covered with calluses, fell on Wanyan Zonghan's shoulder. "Okay, although your father can't go, you can go to see your elders."

"Thank you, Lord Di Gubao..." Wanyan Zonghan bowed deeply to Di Gubao with surprise, but when his smiling and honest face was completely full of resentment and contempt when facing the cold floor.

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Wanyan Aguda bowed to Di Gu with gratitude. "Thank you, sir, for my filial piety. Zonghan, I went to see my second grandma later. Remember to say more good things..."

"Well, Zonghan understands." Wanyan Zonghan stood up and nodded vigorously, his smile still seemed so honest and honest.

"Okay, let's go back to your room first and have a good rest. By the way, guard the gifts to be paid to the Emperor of Song. If something goes wrong, I want your head." After seeing Wanyan Aguda and Wanyan Zonghan leave, Di Gubao turned his head and ordered loudly.

"By the way, Sagai, come to my room..."

Wanyan Sagai relucted to retract his gaze that looked at the gate, nodded silently, and followed Di Gubao into the room.

Di Gubao sat next to the iron stove indoors, felt the exhausting warmth, and yawned a big yawn.
Chapter completed!