The Song Dynasty shocked the world by earning 100 million at the beginning

Liu Yuanhui came to the front hall to find the madam.

"Mom Hua, I wonder how the preparations for the singing and dancing of the concert are going?" Yuan Hui asked the madam.

"Everything is ready. In addition to those left to entertain the guests, there are a dozen girls who are good at singing and dancing who can be dispatched by Mr. Liu!" said the old bustard.

"Okay, please ask Mother Hua to organize all the girls to go out through the back door, and the carriage outside will take them to the Cuju field!" Liu Yuanhui said.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" The madam said and left.

Yuan Hui went to the back door first.

At the back gate of Yichun Court, ten carriages with Yuanhui's logo engraved on their bodies were parked.

Bailey has been waiting here for a long time.

Liu Yuanhui walked out.

"Bailey! How are you preparing?" Liu Yuanhui asked

"Master, the Cuju venue has been decorated according to your instructions; I believe everyone in Bianliang has a copy of the notice for the "Shishi Yichun Appreciation Party"; fruit tea and wine tea are also being made according to your recipe! As for the admission voucher "Yesterday, there were many people blocking the entrance of Yuanhui Cuju Club, clamoring to buy it." Bailey replied.

"Very good, I will take these girls to rehearse tomorrow night's program in advance. You and Master Xing'ai will lead people to guard the outside of the Cuju venue. Not even a fly is allowed in!" Liu Yuanhui said.

After a while, the singing and dancing geishas from Yichun Court came out of the back door wearing cloaks and got on the carriage.

Li Shishi and Liu Yuanhui were sitting on Bailey's lead car.

Ten carriages lined up and headed out of the city.

At that time, a few sparrows that fell on Yuanhui's motorcade were frightened and flew across the street and returned to their nests.

Their mud nests are located under the eaves of Wende Hall in Ziwei Palace.

In the Wende Hall, Song Huizong, who had just received the envoys of the Liao Dynasty, was very distressed.

"These Khitan people are so greedy that they want more coins. We, the Song Dynasty, have given us coins for nearly a hundred years since the Chanyuan Alliance, and they are still not satisfied!" Song Huizong said angrily.

"Your Majesty, due to the constant fighting in the northern border of the Liao Kingdom in recent years, the Jurchen Wanyan Agu launched an army to rebel against the Liao Dynasty and has conquered more than ten cities. Therefore, the additional annual coins of the Liao Kingdom are actually needed for military expenses!" Gao Qiu replied from the side.

"Then should our government take advantage of this opportunity to send troops to recover the Yanyun area?" Song Huizong stood up and said.

"Your Majesty, although the Liao Kingdom is at war, its vitality is still there. If you rush to send troops without talking about the victory or defeat, you will definitely use the entire country's resources to attack the Liao Dynasty. It is no small matter! However, the flooding of the Yellow River still needs to be controlled. There is a trend of rebellion in La in the south of the Yangtze River. The imperial convict Song Jiang is also holding high the banner of "doing justice for heaven" and is ready to move. It is not the time to send troops at this time," Gao Qiu said.

"Your Majesty, what Lieutenant Gao said is absolutely true. The land of Yanyun is bitter, cold and desolate. The barbaric Khitan people can stay there if they want. Our Song Dynasty has abundant products. If we don't miss a few years old coins, just give it to him. Why bother to send troops? Wasting money and wasting people?" Tong Guan echoed from the side.

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long term. Please step back!" Song Huizong said.

After the two retreated, Song Huizong drank a glass of wine alone.

There are Liao people and Jin people in the north who are eyeing him, and there are insurgents in the south who have repeatedly suppressed the emperor. Is it easy for him to become the emperor?

Hey, he let out a long sigh, and just as he was about to take a nap on the couch, the sound of tinkling copper bells came from behind him.

"Brother Imperial! I want to go see "Shishi Yichun Moon Appreciation Party"!" Zhao Xuanling ran in with Liu Yuanhui's notice.

"Last time you secretly left the palace, all the eunuchs in Ziwei Palace were looking for you for a whole day! You still want to go out, but you can't do it this time!" Song Huizong looked at the copper bell on Zhao Xuanling's boots and said: "The important place of Wende Palace, How can you walk around wearing this noisy thing!?"

"Brother Emperor, Ling'er knows that he was wrong! I will definitely say hello to you when I leave the palace from now on! Just be merciful, okay?" Zhao Xuanling said coquettishly, waving Song Huizong's sleeves.

"I really spoil you! The day before yesterday, I punished you to copy the 'Taizu's Family Instructions' a hundred times, can you finish it?" Song Huizong asked Zhao Xuanling, tapping his forehead.

"Brother Emperor, you know I hate writing the most." Zhao Xuanling sat on a chair aside and started to cheat.

"A hundred times! How many have you written?" Song Huizong asked next.

"I haven't written it yet..." Zhao Xuanling replied.

"Don't you know Jun Wu Xiyan? How dare you resist the decree! I'll give you another fifty times! Don't talk about leaving the palace until you finish writing!" Song Huizong said.

When Zhao Xuanling saw that his cheating was fruitless, he rolled his eyes at Song Huizong.

"Humph! Just write!" After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Stop! Have you forgotten the etiquette of a monarch and his minister again? Also, I want to remind you in advance. Don't force the eunuch to write for you. I can recognize your handwriting!" Song Huizong said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness! Ling'er excuses himself!" Zhao Xuanling gave a perfunctory salute with an annoyed look on her face, then turned around and ran away, leaving only the tinkling of bells echoing in the hall...

"This girl! She will be seventeen soon. How can she look like a princess!" Song Huizong sighed and shook his head.

He picked up Zhao Xuanling's notice and focused on the words "Master Li".