I became the son of Renzong

"According to the official order."

Fu Bi softly told Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites...at this time, absolutely not to argue with the officials, and not to let outsiders watch the joke.The key point is that this is contempt for foreigners, and there is no need for ministers to disobey the official's intentions because of this.

In fact, to really understand the Tibetan people, there should be no one in Chaotang who is more familiar with the habits of the Tibetan people than Zhao Xi.Zhao Xi's actions made the Tubo people feel closer instead of being neglectful.

People living on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, because of the open and bright environment, do not care about details in dealing with things, and are also accustomed to open and bright practices.

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"Don't look at so many wine jars, the real good wine is the smallest one in front of you. It's not that I'm stingy, it's the first time I made wine when I was still in the Eastern Palace. It's the real old wine. old wine."

The meeting hall of Qinzheng Palace has now been set up as a hall for banqueting Tubo tribes.Zhao Xi was still on the top of the majesty's rank, chatting comfortably.

"Does His Majesty make wine himself?"

At this time, Dong felt seemed to have accepted the status of a courtier, and spoke with the attitude of a courtier.

"The Marquis of Qinghai doesn't know anything. The method of steaming wine in Guochao came from the hands of the officials. Even the veterans have never drank such old wine. Today, it is honored by the Marquis of Qinghai!"

Up to now, Fu Bi is quite good at enhancing the atmosphere.Isn't it just to elevate Dong Zhan, isn't it just to make these Tibetans feel at home, easy to say.

"Qinghai Marquis, don't you think that I am an emperor who doesn't know the five grains, doesn't work hard, and never dies? People don't move, like war horses raised in pens, they will only be destroyed in the end."

"Everyone, drink and win!"

Drinking wins is the saying of cheering at this time.In fact, for Zhao Xi, he prefers to say: "It's done!"

People living in the northwest plateau, in such a bitter and cold environment, seem to have no resistance to spirits.Or maybe it was to drink away their worries. Anyway, a banquet according to regulations, under the atmosphere deliberately created by Zhao Xi and Fu Bi, made these Tibetans completely let go of their guard.In the end, one by one got drunk...

In the next few days, the cabinet and Zhao Xi forgot about this so-called Marquis of Qinghai after the court's grand award.Let the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Industry assign them housing as an example...

"From now on, we are war horses raised in the pen!"

Dong felt knew that there was nothing wrong with him.Because Song Guo sent all the money and food for a year, which far exceeded his own income as the leader of Tubo.The official in charge of sending money and food said that this is the salary of the Marquis of Qinghai, including all the followers according to regulations, for one year.

From his father's generation, Qingtang has been receiving the enfeoffment of the Song State, but this is the first time to officially receive the Song State's salary... How meaningful!

"A Zhan, let's go out for a walk."

"What? We're being raised in captivity."

"A Zhan, the Emperor of Song Dynasty said that in Bianliang, we will be Marquis of Qinghai and enjoy the treatment of Marquis. I want to see if what he said is true. A Zhan, if you want to leave, Gui Zhang will accompany you!"

Gui Zhang is very firm.Dong felt looked at the ghost chapter, and knew that this friend who had played with him since he was a child really had such thoughts.

But leave?How to leave?He didn't believe Song Guo really ignored him.How many of those servants sent over to serve him are meticulous workers?

After thinking about it, Dong Xing still put down the wine glass in his hand.I don't know if he wanted to try it himself, or because he was worried that Gui Zhang would really take the risk.Anyway, they are apart from the mansion.

The first difference, I thought the servants would ask, what should those servants do.It's just that the driver of the carriage prepared the carriage early.

"Who is in charge of you?"

Dong felt intentionally or unintentionally asked the driver of the carriage.

"Master, the younger one is under the master's control. It's just that the court signed a contract with the younger one, a three-year contract."

"why?"

"Master, all the servants in the mansion are under the management of the master, and the contract is three years. After three years, it depends on the intention of the master and the servants, whether they continue to serve the master, and the two parties need to sign a new contract."

"The little one heard that the imperial court is only for three years, and they have to sign a contract with the Hou Mansion in the future. By the way, master, the young one is from Tubo, and he has been in Bianliang for seven or eight years."

Another difference.Dong felt didn't continue to ask, even if he had some doubts, he didn't continue to ask the driver.The same is true for ghost chapters.

The whole thing was so weird that they couldn't understand it. Anyway, there were still three years left, so they would understand it.

"Go to the workshop city to have a look."

"Master, you can't go to the workshop city. Even if the prime minister goes to the workshop city, he needs the authorization of the government."

"How can I get authorization?"

"Small ones, I don't know about the small ones. But it should be through each official."

Don't need to say anything more about Dong Xing, the driver drove to Qinzheng Hall.As a Tibetan who lived in Bianliang for seven or eight years, I still know this.

"This Dong Zhan is still not reconciled! I gave him the authorization and told Su Song that if there are Tibetans who want to see it during this period, let them see it!"

When Zhao Xi knew about Dong Xing's request, he didn't care. When Dong Xing was the leader in Qingtang, he didn't care. How could he care about a lame knight after removing his armor?Isn't it just knowledge?Guochao doesn't care about this waste.It's okay to let you give up.

Chapter 689

Dong Xun has really seen it, and so does Gui Zhang.

The first thing they saw was the defense of the workshop city, and the next thing they saw was the firearms that made them feel powerless.There may still be a little messy thoughts in my heart, because the knowledge of Workshop City has completely dispelled it.

When Song State attacked Miaochuan City, neither of them went to the front line in person. All their knowledge about firearms came from hearsay.Because, it is rumored that once the Song Dynasty uses firearms, there will be no survivors under the firearms... Wang Shao was in Hehuang, and he wiped out all the tribes that used force.

The experience of Workshop City this time finally made them give up.What else are you thinking about?These are all weapons borrowed from Tianwei!

Zhao Xi and the entire cabinet had already forgotten about Dong Zhan. At this time, they needed to consider the wintering of the team that had already entered the west of Qingtang.

"There is still time to take a caravan, and it should not attract the attention of Xixia and Huangtou Huihe. This time, all the pack horses and camels will bring the new cotton-padded quilts from the workshop city, and bring as much as possible Lots of coal."

"In addition, ask the Taiji Hall to prepare enough medicine for frostbite...Fu Xiang, you can try to find some more loyal medical halls from the Taiji Hall, and send them directly to the front..."

Zhao Xi was purely making arrangements, and he couldn't be polite at this time. He needed to think of everything he could think of, and try his best to reduce the non-combat casualties of the soldiers who were spending the winter ahead.

For Chaotang, his understanding of the cold was limited to the cold in Hebei and Hedong because of the territory of the country, and he couldn't know the feeling of the real cold winter at all.

Therefore, Zhao Xi must be as thoughtful as possible.

"Official, twelve strongholds, the Pathfinder team left all the confiscated spoils in each stronghold. I think it should be fine to live through the winter."

Wang Anshi felt that the officials really made a fuss over a molehill.

They were all soldiers, and they were soldiers trained in the martial arts hall. He had heard that the official training methods were cruel.It won't even make it through the winter.

If this is the case, what will happen once the battle against Xixia is over?Once the battle against Xixia is unfavorable, what should we do?

Wang Anshi, a southerner, would never have imagined that heating would become the first need for human survival.

It would never have occurred to Zhao Xi that the reason why Zhao Xi still let Wang Shao send troops in even though he didn't explain the specific conditions of the passage in the early stage was not because he was worried that the Pathfinder team would not be able to handle it, but because he used the soldiers who entered this passage first. Come and experience how to spend the winter on that road, and prepare for the future troop transport and even the ultimate control of this passage.

In Zhao Xi's heart, the soldiers who passed the passage in the first winter were no worse than the pathfinders in terms of credit.

"The imperial court does not need to consider the supplies, and this time the delivery will no longer carry living supplies. However, items for keeping warm and heating must be supplied to the maximum extent!"