The dispatch of troops in the capital was rejected.

But if you don’t send troops, can you rely on the soldiers in the north to deal with the possible attacks of the Liao people?

Fu Bi was a little confused and went to see Zhao Shu.

The wind was cold outside, but the room was very warm.

The light shone in from the window, and the room was bright.

After Fu Bi gave the salute, he smiled and said, "It's good to have this crystal window, but the price is expensive..."

This thing is very good, and Fu Bi is a little envious.

As a prime minister, he can naturally afford it, but there is a fixed quota for glass shipments. No matter whether you are a prime minister or something, you have to wait in line.

Zhao Shu felt the light of the cold weather comfortably, "The weather is getting colder and colder. It is most comfortable to keep warm in the house at this time. But after closing the doors and windows, the house is dim, making people sleepy. Now with this crystal window, I don't need to light candles when I read the memorial in the house, which is very convenient."

Fu Bi looked at the large "crystal" window enviously, knowing that this was a special offer from the "crystal" workshop to the royal family.

How great would it be if my husband's study and hall also had such large windows!

Zhao Shu asked, "There are no crystal windows in Fuqing's home yet?"

"yes!"

Is this going to reward me with crystal?

It is best to give it a reward of more than ten or twenty yuan so that every room can be brightened.

The official family is indeed kind!

Thinking of his bright future at home, Fu Bi couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Shu said lightly: "Then wait a little longer. The workshop mainly provides priority to foreign merchants, after all, their money is best earned."

Fu Bi was stuck in his throat in one breath, and he almost couldn't get up.

He looked at the window again and said, "Officials, this time I am most worried about is whether Yelu Hongji will go south... As for Xixia, I think that is a wolf-like ambitious person and cannot be relied on... So it is best to lead more troops this time, and once the Liao people go south, they will decisively intercept..."

Fu Bi's eyes were filled with sharpness and waved his hand: "At that time, the court will send an envoy... I am willing to go to Xixia to lobby Li Liangzuo to attack the Liao people... If I can defeat the Liao people in one fell swoop and restore Yan Yun, I will die in Xixia and deserve it."

This idea is bold and radical.

Zhao Shu's heart was slightly moved, but then he shook his head and said, "This is not the time. Yelu Hongji knows, and I know too, so there will be various disputes between the Song and Liao countries, but it is impossible to conquer the whole country."

Fu Bi was a little disappointed, Zhao Shu smiled and said, "The Song Dynasty is now booming, and various innovations are slowly advancing. What we need most is peace."

Reform requires peace, preferably continuous peace.

But Zhao Shu knew it was impossible. When the Song Dynasty was so powerful that it scared the Liao people, they would attack the Song Dynasty like crazy, trying to kill the Song Dynasty before becoming a giant.

If the overlord wants to give up his throne, it is a fool who hopes for peace. Since ancient times, the struggle between countries has always been wars.

This is a contest between countries. There is no friendship, only bloody and calculations.

"Is anyone afraid outside?"

Fu Bi lowered his head, "Yes."

Zhao Shu pondered, picked up the teacup and slowly stroked the warm cup.

"What is a country? What is the priority?" He raised his head and looked calm. "I thought it was the heart of the people. If the hearts of the people are strong, the country's fortune will be strong. If the hearts of the people are scattered, the country's fortune will be scattered..."

If Shen An was there, he would definitely sum up one sentence: put people first.

Zhao Shu stood up and said, "Gunpowder and turbulent bombs have been known to foreign enemies, right?"

"Yes." Fu Bi said: "In the southwest, Fuzhou, Qinzhou and other places, all the weapons of the Song Dynasty have been exposed, and the enemy has known it. It's just that the scale is not large."

In the battle of the prefectures, Chen An relied on gunpowder clay pots to defeat the proud heavy cavalry of the Liao army.

The so-called small scale means that the scope of these battles is not large. If it is a battle of more than 100,000 people, no one can guarantee whether weapons such as gunpowder can play a decisive role.

"That's how..."

Zhao Shu said: "Pick an army with gunpowder and oil bombs to perform martial arts, let the ministers in the court see, and let them see what the elites of the Song Dynasty looked like..."

This is to strengthen people's hearts.

"The official is wise."

Fu Bi went out to explain the matter, and then fell into the trouble of choosing which army to choose.

This is a chance to show your face!

Once you are attracted by the government, you will be no problem in the future, and that army can also increase its level.

So the troops of Bianliang began to practice, but the commanders were very busy and had no time to care about this.

In the Wansheng Army, Huang Yi, the commander of the commander, watched his subordinates train, but was a little frowning.

"Zundao, the commander of the others is asking for someone to plead with you!"

Huang Yi held the hilt of the knife and sighed: "If you perform martial arts this time, this will be the eyes of the government, and there are also the prime ministers. What a great opportunity!"

Zhe Kexing looked at the drill ahead coldly, without saying a word.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Huang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "You are the Zhe family. You will probably have to go back to the prefecture in the future, but I can't do it and can only hang out in the imperial guards. The imperial guards are noble, but you also know that there are also different levels of the inner world. Our Wansheng Army is not the best, so I want to plan something, and this is the opportunity..."

The Zhe Kexing is still cold.

"Hey!" Huang Yi sighed, "You have a good relationship with the Marquis of Cong Xin, and there is also a king... If they can help say a good thing, it is better than someone going out and running around. Zun, someone..."

Zhe Kexing said sideways: "Military Master, sit still and let them choose this matter. If there is war in the future, if we can fight, we will naturally let those people know the power of the Wansheng Army."

Your sister!

Huang Yi didn't expect that after talking for a while, Zhe Kexing still had the same attitude, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

But there are many people behind Zhe Kexing, especially Chen An, who is ruthless and can't mess with him!

"Zu Dao... I asked for this matter."

Huang Yi bowed his head and finally lowered his posture.

If you ask for someone, you will ask for someone. If you say something so tactfully, you will be the same as a literati.

Zhe Kexing glanced at him and said, "I don't dare to guarantee..."

"Just do your best, just do your best!"

Hearing him let go, Huang Yi said happily: "Just go, someone asked me and said I'd sent you to the business."

Zhe Kexing packed up his things, went out to buy a bird with a crisp and melodious voice, and then snatched to the Shen family.

"Guoguo!"

As soon as he entered the Shen family, Zhe Kexing shouted, and Guoguo came with Huahua later.

"What is this Brother Zhe?"

"It's so ugly." When the green hair saw that it was a bird, it flapped its wings and shouted: "Chop out! Drive out!"

"Very pretty, thank you brother Zhe."

Guoguo took the bird cage, thanked Zhe Kexing, and then took her pet to the back.

Chen An made a hot pot, and the two of them were drinking wine in the study, which was quite comfortable.

"Huang Yi wants to compete for merit."

Zhe Kexing took a sip of the wine, told him the purpose of the visit, and then frowned and said, "This wine is too light, can there be a strong wine?"

"That's alcohol." Chen An felt that this guy would be burned to death by alcohol sooner or later.

"I just like to drink that." Zhe Kexing insisted.

Chen An couldn't do anything, so he asked someone to get some strong wine.

Zhe Kexing took a sip of the strong wine and said comfortably, "After drinking this wine and drinking light wine, you will feel that this person has become a rotten thing and no more fluctuations."

"The commanders of all the troops are running around." Chen An smiled very badly, "There are the most people going to Fu Bi and Sanya. Su Shi said that the people from the Censorate were staring at them, just waiting to get evidence of bribery before taking action."

Zhe Kexing frowned and said, "Silly."

"It's stupid."

Chen An said proudly: "The new gunpowder was made by someone, the divine crossbow, and the sulphur bomb. How to practice it? Can anyone know better than someone? It would be a waste of time for those idiots to find the Privy Council and the Three Ya."

Zhe Kexing took another sip of wine, and then felt that it was not satisfied, so he simply picked up the wine pot and raised his head and poured it.

"Drink slowly!" Chen An said with a black line on his head: "This is a strong wine that can burn your stomach."

...

Back in the Wansheng Army, Zhe Kexing had a strong smell of alcohol, but his words and deeds were as usual.

"Just go to the Marquis of Congxin?"

Huang Yi was very disappointed, "Fu Xiang can make a decision in this matter. Although the Marquis of Cong Xin is powerful, he is not as good as the King. If the King goes to talk about it, I think Fu Xiang will give him face."

Zhe Kexing did not defend himself, but just ordered: "Let the brothers practice the joint attack..."

The next day when I went to court, Chen An also appeared.
To be continued...