Song Beiyun

Zhao Xing scratched his head and left inexplicably.In the past, he would definitely be angry. After all, who can bear the appearance of having no king.But ever since he went to the workshop more often, he has become accustomed to it. Whether it is Jinling Workshop or Chang'an Workshop, there are a large number of people with this kind of virtue. Even the ox could not move them.

However, Zhao Xing is not optimistic that this big iron bull can move. It weighs tens of thousands of catties. If this thing can move, is it worth it?It is not surprising that it is a creation of gods.

In comparison, Zhao Xing still likes wandering around the textile factory, especially when they are off work, thousands of girls are walking back and forth by their side, and the air is filled with the smell of girls' sweat. It must smell bad, but it is addictive...

And with so many girls, there are always a few who are pretty good-looking. Zhao Xing likes to stand there and watch them get off work. Basically, he will come and hang around a few times every afternoon. Holding the sweet bean soup sold in the cafeteria, watching the girl while eating, both perverted and happy.

This kind of thing must not be recorded anyway, otherwise it will not look good in the history books, so Zhao Xing is generally very low-key and careful, just to watch, and sometimes go up to chat with cute girls.

The children of the old Zhao family are all upright, and Zhao Xing is no exception, so the girls don't know his name, but they just know that every afternoon there is a not-so-obnoxious pervert squatting at the factory gate, watching him with bright eyes. Girls coming and going.

There are guards in the textile factory, but when they saw the guards wandering around Zhao Xing, they didn't dare to go up and ask about their attire, and Zhao Xing's identity was even more obvious. After all, everyone is not a fool, how could they not know What is the identity of this color batch squatting there?

"What do you think of that? Look at that leg. It's slender. It's also big and can be fertile." Zhao Xing pointed and whispered to the guards beside him: "It's just that the face is almost bad, but this thing is nothing. Turn off the lights Once you blow it, cover the bedding and be a dog."

The guard fit awkwardly, and he didn't dare to say anything. The man in front of him was never like this before, and he didn't know where he got the bad habits. It made people feel sad to see him. The good emperor is still a wise king. just...

And just when they came here again today, drinking sweet bean soup to see the girl, suddenly Yusheng rushed over and squatted down in front of Zhao Xing.

"Aiqing, block me."

"The emperor of the Jin Kingdom has arrived, and the special envoy of the Xixia Emperor has also arrived."

"Huh?" Zhao Xing got up immediately, but because of his agitation, the blood supply couldn't keep up, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

"Special envoy of the Xixia Emperor?"

"Yes, negotiate on behalf of the Xixia Emperor." Yu Sheng couldn't hide his joy: "They have already prepared it, and they will wait for my Great Song to make the terms! I just finished talking to their envoy today, and the special envoy will arrive in the evening."

"About Natu returning to Song Dynasty?"

"Ah."

Zhao Xing threw the bowl in his hand: "Go, let him see me."

Yusheng nodded and said, "What about the Emperor of Jin?"

"Northern Raiders is not our business, leave it to Brother Yelu." Zhao Xing flicked his sleeves: "By the way, say hello to the Xixia envoys, I will give them a great honor, tonight... come here, come and talk to Yelu The eldest brother picked up a place and said that I would entertain the Xixia envoys in his Wannian Palace."

"That's right." Zhao Xing slapped his forehead after finishing speaking: "His Majesty the Emperor Daliao is playing cards at the Princess Mansion, so you can go to the Princess Mansion and ask her for instructions."

The guards were all Song Beiyun's cronies. These hundred and ten people were originally responsible for guarding Fo Baonu. After all, Song Dog didn't trust other people to protect him, so they naturally knew everything.

"Going back to the official's house, His Majesty Yelu seems to be hosting a banquet tonight with the Great Khan of the Grassland and the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin."

"Chang'an Palace is so big, I don't care about one table or two." Zhao Xing raised his hand and said, "Just go, just say what I said."

Chapter 687: On May 5th, Six Years, the Spring Breeze Crossed Yumen Pass Again

To say that Fo Baonu really annoyed Zhao Xing, her greatest wish was to ride a horse through the streets of Jinling City and watch everyone shouting long live.

But there is no way now, Song State is too strong, Zhao Xing is like a mangy dog, he doesn't even know what it means to be shameless, if he said he borrowed the palace, he must borrow it, if he didn't borrow it, he might really sit at the gate of the Wannian Palace Entertain people.

Letting the emperor of the Song Dynasty entertain people at the gate of the Wannian Palace seems to be a joke of the Song Dynasty, but people turn around and it is a reputation that they would rather shut the door than waste money and people, but the Liao Kingdom can only get a bad reputation.

Even though there are ten thousand reasons in the Liao Kingdom that the imperial palace can not be borrowed, it will change the taste when it falls into the mouth of others.

I'm so bored!

Finally, in desperation, he had to lend a corner of Chang'an Palace to Zhao Xing to entertain the Xixia envoys.

"Aren't you going to build a palace yourself?"

"To build a palace, don't talk about tens of thousands of guan, Song Beiyun can eat me." Zhao Xing waved his hand and said, "It is enough to have a Wannian Palace."

"This belongs to the Liao Kingdom! It belongs to me!" Fo Baonu's forehead was bulging with blue veins: "You, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, are you in the Liao Kingdom's palace? What's the matter if you pass it on?"

"Brother, you didn't come into my palace too often back then, didn't you?"

"That's an envoy, can it be the same? Then the Song Kingdom will still be this." Fo Baonu raised his little finger: "See clearly? This!"

"All right, all right." Zhao Xing put the hat on the stone table on his head: "It's just a borrowing of the palace, besides, they are all classmates of Qinglongyuan, so save face."

"Who is your classmate."

Fo Baonu folded his arms and turned his head sideways: "Hurry up, don't let me see you."

"Hey." Zhao Xing smiled and left from the garden, and went to the borrowed side hall.

The place was already busy at the moment, Zhao Xing wandered back and forth with his arms behind his back, ignoring the majesty of the emperor, and sat on the steps at the door when he was tired after walking around a few times.

If this kind of thing were placed on Fo Baonu, it would be absolutely impossible to happen. From this small detail, it can be seen that there is a fundamental difference between the emperor who has not received job training at all and the emperor who has received job training since childhood.

But some things are just like what Song Gou said, not to mention that Zhao Xing is not a man of etiquette, even if he is a fool, as long as the national power of Song Dynasty is getting stronger day by day, others will have to look up when they see him.

And no matter how elegant and majestic he is, if Song Dynasty is as virtuous as Dali, let alone the Liao Kingdom, I am afraid that a warlord will just ride on his head and shit.

The world is so cruel, there is no reason to speak.No one dares to say that Liu Bang, who is full of bandits, is not decent, but Li Yu, who is covered in books, can't even protect his wife.

"Official, it's cold on the ground."

"Not cool." Zhao Xing sat there peeling the dried fruit from the Western Regions, and raised his eyelids to take a look: "The special envoy of Xixia hasn't come yet?"

"I have entered the palace gate."

After hearing this, Zhao Xing stuffed a fruit into his mouth: "Fo Baonu must hate me to death, hahaha... Be strong, let her run on me back then."

Can you not hate it, the rules are all broken, it is simply irrelevant.But there was nothing good to do with him. Song Liao's brotherly alliance was there, and another shameless Emperor Song was put on the table.

When the Xixia special envoy came, Zhao Xing was still sitting on the steps, with his legs spread apart, and the ground was already full of fruits.

Seeing Zhao Xing like this, the special envoy immediately stepped forward and squatted under the steps: "Xixia Special Envoy Li..."

Before his name was reported, Zhao Xing had already said, "Emperor Xixia's younger brother, right? I know you."

The special envoy was startled, but he didn't dare to look at the emperor in front of him, he could only squat there, he didn't even dare to surpass Zhao Xing.

"The food is not ready yet, so I came here first when I have nothing to do, so don't panic." Zhao Xing took out a handful of dried fruit from the pocket next to him: "Come, eat some."

The special envoy raised his hands above his head to receive the gift from the Emperor of Song: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Emperor Song."

"Well, sit down, squatting is really tiring."

When the messenger heard this, he sat down on the ground dumbfounded. He never dared to sit on the steps with the Emperor of Song Dynasty. Although he didn't know that the emperor was going to sit on the steps, he must have a reason for doing so. , I must not touch the mine.

"Where's the national book?"

Zhao Xing came up straight to the point, and immediately stunned the messenger. His first reaction was to start talking politely, but Zhao Xing raised his hand: "Where are you talking about the credentials?"

Although it looked bohemian, the emperor was the emperor after all, and the coercion of his gestures was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

The envoy's lips trembled a few times, and he slowly took out a roll wrapped in silk from his bosom, and presented it to Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing threw the things in his hands aside, took the Guoshu Exhibition and looked at it. After looking around, he chuckled lightly, with disdain in his expression.

"Just paying tribute?"

The special envoy looked up at Zhao Xing: "His Majesty the Great Song Emperor..."

"You said you can fully represent your emperor, right?"

"Yes……"

Zhao Xing nodded in satisfaction: "Take the letter of credence back, and say that you lost it on the way. Then let your brother think of a famous king name for himself, how about the king of the Northwest?"

"Ah?" The envoy was stunned: "This... this... this..."

"I'm not negotiating terms with you." Zhao Xing put his hands on his knees, and looked at the distant sunset with indifference: "I let you choose your own king title, and I will protect your descendants forever."

The special envoy's hands also began to tremble. He thought that he would be able to talk more without facing Song Beiyun, but now he realized that this was just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den. If you don't plan to negotiate, you will ask Xishanatu to become a vassal.

If it was ten years ago, it would have been a big deal, or a fight.But now... Xixia doesn't have that ability anymore, Da Song is now lying quietly beside him like a giant beast. When the beast wakes up, it will be a disaster for Xixia.

"I heard that Princess Xia is very beautiful?" Zhao Xing suddenly asked, "Are you married?"

"The princess is married..."

"It's a pity." Zhao Xing curled his lips: "At first, I planned to give a marriage, since I got married, it's fine. Your Xixia Kingdom is now at the end of its battle, so you should make a plan early. The Song Dynasty has never betrayed loyal people. You Make an early decision. If it belongs to my Song Dynasty now, it can be regarded as a timely gift, but if I wait until the day when the country is destroyed, I will clean up your mess, but it will not even be regarded as icing on the cake."

The special envoy didn't get a chance to speak from the beginning to the end, but now the problem is here. He wants to give Xixia a chance to breathe as much as possible. If Natu returns to the Song Dynasty... then there will really be nothing.

Now that Xixia is in chaos, even the caravans no longer pass through their territory but turn to the grasslands. This is tantamount to a vicious circle, and Xixia may not survive for two years if it continues like this.

"Your Majesty...will you allow me to report?"

"Tong, you can do whatever you want." Zhao Xing was very generous: "I won't talk about state affairs today, and when we meet next time, I hope you can bring the map of Xixia."

Zhao Xing ate the meal happily, but the special envoy was full of grievances. This was simply diplomatic bullying, and he was not given a chance to choose. In fact, Xixia still had a choice... As long as the Song Dynasty sent troops to quell the civil strife, Xixia would still be can recover.

But obviously, the emperor didn't give him a chance. His only request was to bring the land back to the Song Dynasty, and he wasn't even interested in talking about anything else.

Maybe it was because Xixia was not qualified to sit on his negotiating table. The special envoy felt bitter but had to admit that there were only four companies that could sit on the table, and only two that could lift the table.

And Fobaonu also put tremendous pressure on the emperor of the two golds. The Liao Kingdom is no longer the original Liao Kingdom. Song and Liao, the deadly enemies, are still wearing a pair of pants. The battle between the two golds defeated the Jin Kingdom. With the backbone of the Golden Horde, the situation on the scene is almost controlled by Fo Baonu alone.

This may be the sweetness of industrialization reform. The unprecedented strength of the national power brings self-confidence and majesty. Even the emperor of Song Dynasty who is sitting on the steps eating dried fruits can make people sweat, even a strong man who has been given two gold medals The Emperor of Liao, who looked down on the bitch chirping, was able to control the whole situation.

It turns out that the feeling of a strong country is really so good...

"You said, if the Liao and Song Dynasties quelled foreign enemies in the future, would they meet each other in battle?"

After Fo Baonu left the stage, he sat in the bedroom and said to Jin Ling'er who came to help take care of the child: "If there is such a day, I will protect you when you come to Liao Kingdom."

Jin Ling'er raised her eyebrows lightly: "I never think about this issue."

"Why?"

"No reason." Jin Ling'er smiled and said, "Go to bed early."

Fo Baonu couldn't sleep, she almost kept her eyes open until dawn, but after dawn, she slept deeper than anyone else.

A few days passed like this, and a few days before the emperor of Jin was ready for the talks and all the countries were gearing up, Zhao Xing waited for the special envoy's second audience.

This time, the Xixia special envoy brought a letter from the Xixia Emperor and a map. In the letter, the Xixia Emperor expressed his true feelings. Not only did he call the Song Emperor his brother, but he also explained clearly all the grievances that Xixia had suffered.

In the end, the letter clearly stated that he was willing to accept the land and return it to the Song Dynasty, but there was only one request, that the party members of Xixia should not be bullied.

Zhao Xing read the letter back and forth several times, touched the big seal with his hand, but he was extremely calm at this moment when he should have looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Where is the big seal?"

The envoy sighed softly, took a box from behind, and presented it with both hands.

The servant who received the box handed it over to Zhao Xing. After opening it, he glanced at it, and then took out the Great Seal of the Xixia Emperor inside with trembling hands.

"Get your pen!"

Zhao Xing also returned a long letter to Emperor Xixia, in which he called him his younger brother and continued to appease his emotions, explaining that the Great Song never had a tradition of bullying the weak, and that all systems had been established, whether it was the Uighur The party item is still other, and those who enter China are also in China.

And when this letter was delivered to Xixia, His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty personally announced to the world that he hoped that all the forces in Yumen Pass would be able to judge the situation. If they stop making trouble now and go to Chang'an to accept the surrender, Song Renyi can forget the past.

Hundreds of fast horses scattered from Chang'an City that day, and each of them carried the imperial edict of the Great Song Emperor.

Anyway, putting aside the mess, there is only one core idea, that is, stop the chaos now, otherwise, the Song Dynasty will personally send troops to attack those who still do not surrender by the end of May.

At the same time, the Xixia emperor Li also announced to the world that he would cancel the Xixia throne, respect the Zhao family as the emperor, and let go of the general. Five thousand and 110 soldiers were all dedicated to the Great Song Dynasty, and the Great Song Dynasty was honored as Zhengshuo of the Central Plains to promote the unification of China.

The whole situation changed in an instant. As soon as the two announcements came out, both Song, Liao, and Jin Dynasties were shocked, but what people did not expect was that on the tenth day after the two announcements appeared, Nanyue and Dali suddenly did the same thing. The thing-Na Tu returned to the Song Dynasty, and it was regarded as the standard of the Central Plains, and the dynasty was Zhengshuo.

"Inverted!"

After reading the report, Fo Baonu blushed and shouted: "You bastard, dig a hole for me!"

She wasn't angry with Song State, because this was originally planned. Liao State moved to the northeast and the grasslands, and Song State moved to the northwest and forests, but the key point is that at this juncture, these three countries returned to Song at the same time It means that there will be major changes in the next four-nation talks.

This kind of change broke the original balance in an instant, and the Song Kingdom suddenly ignited, and the vastness of the land even surpassed that at the beginning of the founding of the country.

And this is not the key, the real key is that these countries actually regard the Song Dynasty as orthodox!

This can't be tolerated, anything else is fine, orthodoxy can't let it go!

After Fo Baonu's anger gradually subsided, he sent a letter to Jinling, and then forced the four countries to postpone the talks.

Zhao Xing was not very happy about this, but the other three countries were very happy, because they also had to find a way to suppress the sudden expansion of Song State.

"This……"

After Song Beiyun received the letter, he raised his head and looked at King Fu: "Yue Zhang, do all the members of your old Zhao family have their own aura of blessing?"

Although Fu Wang didn't know what he was talking about, the corners of his mouth could not hide his joy. Although he would be quite critical of what Song Beiyun did, but now Da Song ushered in the peak of his strength since the founding of the country. stable.

And Song Beiyun can count Xixia, but he can't figure out what Dali and the South Vietnamese countries are here to join in the fun?

At this time, they returned the soil to the Song Dynasty, and it seemed that everything was fine, but this was a trap.

why?