A monk came to Yelu Yixin's mansion and asked to pay homage to Yelu Yixin. Although Yelu Hongji respected the Buddha's explanation, Yelu Yixin was the most powerful minister of the Khitan. Not all monks could pay homage to him, and the gatekeeper directly wanted to bombard the young monk.

The monk smiled and said in the not-so-fluent Khitan: "There is a gift list here. Please hand it to Daxiang."

The concierge took a look and immediately went in to report.

Yelu Yixin looked at Li Dan's eyes and said, "Let him come in."

The monk brought a gift box into Yelu Mansion. Yelu Yixin asked the servant to retreat, looked at the monk and asked, "Are you a native of Song or Xia?"

"Da Xiang, I am from Song." The monk said as he opened the gift box. The gift box was not heavy. But the things inside were very expensive, with various gems and high-quality Khotan jade, worth at least 50,000 yuan. The monk said again: "This is my first intention. There are also those on Mr. Zhang's side, and there are also behind."

Mr. Zhang refers to Zhang Xiaojie, but his gift is only half the value of Yelu Yixin. As he said that, the monk took out another gift list and said, "This is what the court gave to Mr. Yelu in the future."

The amount of this gift list will be five times that of the present gift.

Yelu Yixin looked at the monk with playful thought and said, "What do you want to ask for when you give me such an expensive gift?"

"Friendship between the two countries is beneficial to your people and to our dynasty. I hope the great minister can make good speeches before His Holiness. Our Lord also asked his subordinates to bring you a message to you, and your country divides the borders of Hedong. As long as your country's request is not excessive, our dynasty will give you a decent explanation."

It was not to give the Khitan a decent explanation, but to give the Khitan a decent explanation.

Yelu Yixin stared at the jewelry in the gift box and continued to say playfully: "What's your name? You're very brave."

"Da Prime Minister, I am an unknown man. I just give gifts to Da Prime Minister. And the two countries have a good relationship and have no courage."

"This matter is absolutely necessary. Go back and wait for my reply."

"Here." The young monk retreated respectfully.

When they returned to the inn, another monk also came back. When they met, the previous monk asked, "Zhongpu, how about you?"

"This person is very greedy and asks me to report to the court and increase the gifts. In addition, let us convince Yelu Yixin. Brother Chudao, what's there with you?"

"This thief is ambiguous, but after seeing the gift, he also has a look of greed in his eyes."

"That's all. The Khitan traitors are in power, and it seems that they are about to fall."

A total of three people came, Wang Hou, the son of Wang Shao, the way of Zhong Yan, the way of Zhong Pu, and the son of Zhe Kexing, the son of Zhe Keshi. It is not necessarily that these three men will come to the future of the Song Dynasty tiger generals to come and take a risk. This is meaningful and the danger is not high. Let the three people sneak into the Khitan to take a look and have an understanding of the Khitan, which is to lay the foundation for the future recovery of the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun.

The two were waiting for news in the inn. Zhe Keshi disguised himself as a monk from Xixia and bribed Xiao Guanyin's favorite actor Zhao Deyi for a lot of money. He met Xiao Guanyin for lobbying Xiao Guanyin to persuade Yelu Hongji to send troops to the Song Dynasty.

The name is still preaching.

After entering the inner palace, several eunuchs folded in half and could be searched.

There was nothing else, and the eunuch let him go.

Zhe Keshi's eyes emitted some light as he walked.

The Khitan also had rituals, but it was definitely not as strict as the Song Dynasty. He taught Buddhist scriptures in the name of a monk, but he even searched his body, allowing him to vaguely see some signs that were very unfavorable to Xiao Guanyin.

He visited Xiao Guanyin. At this time, Xiao Guanyin was only 34 years old, and was in a state of beauty. Zhe Keshi suddenly thought of her grudges and grudges with Zheng Lang, and felt funny in his heart. Of course, it was a thing of the past. At least now, Xiao Guanyin is the queen of the Khitan. It is impossible for him to like Zheng Lang for someone who doesn’t know what identity he has.

As agreed in advance, Zhao Deyi found an excuse to send the palace maid. Xiao Guanyin said, "I already know the purpose of your visit. I am just a woman and can't help you Xia people."

Zhe Keshi looked around and saw that there was nothing else. He took off the string of glass Buddhist beads from his neck, took out one of them, smashed it with paperweight, and wrote a thin piece of silk inside, and wrote a letter in small fly heads on it. He handed the letter to Xiao Guanyin and said, "Queen, please read it."

Xiao Guanyin lost her appearance after seeing it.

After reading it, Zhe Keshi asked her to read it, and immediately burned it with a tongue of flame and said, "Empress, only two people know this letter, one is Duke Zheng, and the other is Duke Zheng, you, no one else sees it. Duke Zheng told me to report it to the queen, it may happen, and it may not happen, but the queen must be careful. The queen is beautiful and beautiful, just like this glass bead. Although it is beautiful, it can be too easy to break."

As he said that, he bowed and retreated, and quickly left the Khitan.
Chapter completed!