Northern Song Dynasty gangster: Start the game with a dog's head, and Mr. Bao spares his life

"You said, am I right?"

Seeing her babbling, Hu Sanniang suddenly trembled, feeling that something was wrong with her mind.

However, she likes to pray to gods and worship Buddha on weekdays, so it seems not surprising that she has this idea...

Cao Bin didn't know what was going on at home yet, and he was listening to his subordinates' reports at the Foreign Affairs Institute.

"Uncle, in a few days it will be the date for us to deliver the old coins."

"The envoys from Liaoxia will arrive at that time, how should we entertain them?"

Cao Bin waved his hand and said, "If there is no special order from the court, follow the old rules."

Not long ago, Wuzang Jiepang killed Brother Ningling, promoted his young nephew Li Liangzuo to the throne of the Xixia King, and quelled the civil strife.

Now that the situation in the Xixia Kingdom is stable and the military and government are consolidated, the Song Dynasty also lost an opportunity to destroy Xixia.

Originally, Cao Bin had already put his mind on Jingbei Road, and he didn't take the matter of receiving the envoys from Liaoxia to his heart.

But Zhang Dun came to the door with a dozen young officials, holding a memorial in his hand and said:

"Uncle, Zhang has found some colleagues and intends to write a letter together, suggesting that the imperial court cancel Xixia's year coins."

As he spoke, he explained:

"Now that Xixia's elite imperial guards have been annihilated by Uncle and General Yang, and have just gone through civil strife, their strength has been greatly reduced, and they are no longer able to invade the east."

"It's an opportune time to remove the national disgrace of the year coin."

An official in his thirties said angrily behind him:

"Master Zhang is right. The imperial court has already missed the opportunity to attack Xixia. Now this opportunity to cancel the old coin must not be missed."

"We have heard Uncle Cao's suggestion during the court meeting, so we plan to invite Uncle Cao to write the letter with us."

"Presumably the imperial court can also see the situation clearly and agree with what we have played!"

When Cao Bin heard the words, he opened the memorial and saw that it said: The six kingdoms are destroyed, the disadvantage is not due to soldiers, the war is not good, and the disadvantage lies in bribing Qin......

Hundreds of words are eloquent and majestic.

Cao Bin exclaimed, "Good article!"

As he said that, he didn't hesitate, took a pen directly, and wrote down his name in a few strokes.

For him, Xixia was not qualified to ask for old coins, and the imperial court did not need to give them.

Now that Zhang Dun and others have brought it up, he is also happy to push the boat along.

Zhang Dun said with a smile:

"This memorial was made by Brother Su, it can be described as a stroke of genius."

Brother Nasu cupped his hands and said:

"My lord Zhang is too much for the prize. Canceling the old coin is what everyone expects and what the people want."

"If I, the Song Dynasty, keep bowing my knees, when will I be able to subdue the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun and reproduce the prosperity of the Han and Tang Dynasties?"

Zhang Dun laughed heartily:

"Han and Tang iron blood, I have always yearned for it."

As he spoke, he looked at Cao Bin and said:

"With Uncle Cao writing the letter together, the imperial court must seriously consider my opinion."

It's just that the court's decision disappointed them after all, and they didn't explicitly deny their opinions, but they also left them unpublished and will not be discussed.

Cao Bin didn't know whether it was the imperial court's opinion or the emperor's personal intention. In short, he just didn't want to cause trouble at this time.

Everyone couldn't understand. After complaining to Cao Bin for a while, they only said that the court was weak and incompetent.

Cao Bin was not as resentful as they were. Compared with the noble sentiments of those people, he preferred to spend a lively Mid-Autumn Festival.

On the night of the full moon, Cao Bin and his family sat around in the back garden.

At this time, the guy from Bazhenfang said:

"Uncle, the dishes are ready, I will take my leave now."

Cao Bin glanced at him, frowned and said:

"What I want to eat is the dishes cooked by your proprietress. Where is she? Why don't you come in person?"

The guy smiled wryly and said:

"Uncle Rong, the old boss heard that the uncle's family invited the cook, and they have grounded the proprietress."

"I'm planning to take the proprietress back to my hometown in the countryside."

As he spoke, he sighed and said:

"After a while, I'm afraid Bazhenfang will be closed."

Cao Bin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked:

"It's closing? What does your wife say?"

The clerk gave Cao Bin a sneaky look, and said cautiously:

"The proprietress said that she met someone who betrayed her heart...... She has nothing to miss in Tokyo."

When Cao Bin heard the words, he was speechless and said:

"Go back and tell her, don't rush away, I will try to convince Huangfu Duan."

After the buddy led the people away, Du Shiniang rolled her eyes and said:

"Cao Yun failed the beauty again, it really makes people sigh......"

Cao Bin was speechless, he was a little embarrassed by that old fellow Huangfu Duan.

This man is stinky and tough, and he dares to do his best. Although his son has died long ago, he treats his daughter-in-law very strictly.

If he doesn't let go, Sai Xishi has no way to remarry.

Faced with this kind of person, Cao Bin felt a little helpless unless he was killed.

But Cao Bin is not so crazy...

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, envoys from Liaoxia also arrived one after another.

Cao Bin was too lazy to show up, so he asked for leave and stayed at home, leaving these trivial matters to his subordinates.

As for the delivery of old coins, the imperial court will specially assign ministers to be responsible, and the Foreign Affairs Office is only responsible for reception.

On this day, when Cao Bin was bored, a subordinate from the Foreign Affairs Institute suddenly came to report:

"Uncle, something is wrong, the Xixia envoy met an assassin."

Cao Bin was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up to change his clothes. As he walked out, he asked:

"Meet an assassin, what's going on?"

The man explained:

"The Xixia envoy originally went shopping accompanied by Wang Tongzhi, but he didn't know that he molested the proprietress while eating in the store."

"He was hacked by a clerk in the shop, so he lingered on, saying he wanted Da Song to explain to him."

Hearing this statement, Cao Bin immediately lost his composure and asked, "Are they in Bazhenfang?"

The official froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "This subordinate didn't pay attention to the name of the shop."

Cao Bin scolded, and didn't bother to ask for details, so he asked someone to bring out the bloody BMW and rushed towards Bazhenfang.

"Wrong, wrong, not in that direction."

Seeing Cao Bin galloping on horseback, the official shouted, but Cao Bin could not be heard, and he had already disappeared with his sedan chair.

Xiangguo Temple Street.

Wuda mutton pie shop.

People surrounded the shop, pointing and pointing at the shop.

Two men, one tall and one short, were being put on the ground of the bakery in embarrassment.

If Ximen Qing was here, he would be able to recognize them at a glance. These two were the Wu Song brothers who had disappeared for a long time.

The Xi Xia envoy, Wei Ge, was sitting in the lobby of the store like no one else.

It's just that his arm has been wrapped, and blood is oozing out.

He looked at the tall man who was brought to the ground with lingering fear in his heart.

He didn't expect that there would be such a powerful master in such a small shop.

In just a few strokes, he knocked down his guard. If he hadn't been concerned about that short sunspot, he might have fallen here.

At this time, Wang Tongzhi of the Foreign Affairs Academy was already sweating on his forehead:

"Brother Wei, it's better to go back and treat the wound quickly, otherwise the wound will fester and it will be dangerous."

Brother Wei Wei said angrily:

"You Song Dynasty actually sent assassins to attack this king. If you don't give me an explanation, this king will never give up!"

Wang Tongzhi was very helpless and could only wait for someone who could call the shots.

After a while, Zhu Mian, deputy envoy of the Third Division, finally hurried over, sweating profusely and said:

"Brother Wei, please calm down. This is my Song official's dereliction of duty. I will give you an explanation."

As he spoke, he looked at Wu Song and the others who were being held on the ground, and ordered, "

"Decapitate all these assassins for public display, and vent your anger on the Xixia envoy."

Hearing this, Wu Song bared his teeth, struggled, and roared angrily:

"Dog officials, stupid officials, with you dog officials in power, Song Dynasty will perish sooner or later."

At this time, he was extremely resentful that his brother managed to make a living in Tokyo, but was bullied again.

Obviously it was the Xixia people who molested the female relatives first, and these dog officials actually wanted to kill themselves to please the Xixia people.

Zhu Fang didn't expect that a small person would dare to resist, so he couldn't help but angrily said: "Pull me down and kill him..."

The court of the Song Dynasty was in charge of the military affairs of the world through the Privy Council and the Political Affairs Hall.

The wealth of the world is under the control of the third division.

Zhu Mian, deputy envoy of the Third Department, is a serious official of the imperial court and an important minister of the state, who is in charge of the delivery of the New Year's coins.

Seeing him begging for perfection and pleasing himself, Brother Wei Mingwei had no scruples and shouted:

"Even if you kill him, I will investigate to the end."

At this time, the outside of the bakery was already surrounded by common people, and they could see the whole story very clearly.

I thought that the important officials of the court would be tougher when they arrived, but I didn't expect him to deal with it like this. I just felt that the humiliation had reached the extreme, and they all started yelling and cursing.

Seeing that he wanted to arouse public anger, Zhu Fang hurriedly said:

"Brother Wei, let's go back and discuss something, there are too many people here, it's hard to deal with..."

Brother Wei said disdainfully:

"So what if I just wait here? Song people are weak, a bunch of cowards, what can they do to me?"

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Zhu Mian and said:

"Your weight is not enough, I asked you to come here in person, and I want to re-discuss Xia Song Sui coins!"

Hearing this, Zhu Fang's expression changed immediately, and he felt that it was extremely difficult.

He didn't expect that the Xixia envoy would be so difficult to deal with, and he would make a fuss out of a molehill and take the opportunity to blackmail him.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the store.

"I don't know who it is, isn't this Xiaowei? Do you think my weight is enough?"

Hearing this voice, Brother Wei Mingwei's legs trembled, and the wound that had grown up on his thigh couldn't help feeling a little dull pain.