Song Wen rode on his horse and turned his head to look at the Nadahai Mountain Pass behind him. Daruch, who had been elected as the leader of the Nadahai Tribe, was still seeing everyone off from a distance with everyone.
On the day when Daruch was elected as the leader of the Nadahai tribe, Song Wen took the big-eyed girl and wandered outside for a day and a night...
There was a blanket on the horse and some basic supplies for camping in the wild... So the two silent Qingshan Camp guards finally wandered back by themselves. Mingyue began to worry about Song Wen's safety, but An Chun stopped him and took it with him.
The four guards wandered around Song Wen's camping place all night long.
Nothing happened that night. The two of them hugged each other and counted the stars. It was definitely dishonest... But Song Wen felt that it was a bit disrespectful to bring disaster to the little girl in this era.
The little girl was prepared, but the way Song Wen treated her showed that this guy really liked her, and the big-eyed girl was not stupid... It was a great thing to know that the man at this time respected her so much.
Mingyue was now able to ride a horse in style. She held her stomach and said to Song Wen, "Are you still going back to Xijin Mansion?"
Song Wen nodded: "Be prepared, the young Marquis may not necessarily be able to control the overall situation...I am afraid that the transaction between his father, the South Academy King Yeluqi, and I has just begun..."
An Chun frowned and asked, "Mr. Lang is saying that Yeluqi will make things difficult for Mang Jun?"
Song Wen curled his lips and said: "The Liao people didn't learn anything else. The Han people learned all the mistakes of taking advantage of merchants, powerful people and being superior... Let's be more vigilant and pay close attention to the backhand of the arrangement."
"Don't worry, Mr. Lang... you can't be wrong!"
The group of people rode horses and headed straight for Xijin Prefecture in Daliao.
In the backyard of the Prince's Mansion in the South Courtyard, Yelu Qi walked into the study wearing an official robe and frowning. Behind him, Yelu Shan's second brother Yelu Shanyi looked at his father's face and bowed and said: "Father, the third brother is too ignorant.
...Since the eldest brother has made great achievements this time, he is a popular general among Uncle Dashi! In this matter, he should follow the instructions of the eldest brother. An insignificant merchant from the Southern Dynasties... Deduct it! On one side is a knife, on the other side is glory and wealth...
…How else could he choose?”
Yeluqi sat behind the desk and sighed: "Well, since Song Wen doesn't want to stay in Daliao, forcing people to stay will show that we are not very good at it... If it spreads, it will damage our reputation, and he will not be willing to help us."
A trace of disdain flashed in Yelu Shanyi's eyes... "If a disobedient animal is disobedient, you have to teach it the rules with a whip and a horse stick. Father... why don't you just leave that merchant to me..."
"I'll think about this again...you go down first!"
"Yes, father..."
Yelu Shanyi frowned, bowed respectfully and retreated.
Yeluqi closed his eyes and rested motionless for a long time, then said: "The order is passed down, the third prince is not doing well, and he will be grounded for half a month!"
A confidant butler outside the door frowned, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, I will go and deliver the order right now."
A group of Khitan cavalry rumbled out of Xijin Mansion. When passing the city gate, the leading knight raised his hand and showed a silver medal. The Han soldiers guarding the gate quickly got out of the way and watched the group of cavalry disappear in the west.
After walking for two days, running all the way was extremely tiring. Song Wen and others carried a bronze waist plate from the Grand Prince's Palace in the South Campus, so they could stay at the hotel.
Arriving at a county town, what they saw was a scene of depression. When the group arrived at the Guanyi Station, they almost felt sick and vomited.
The dirty yard is surrounded by low earthen walls, and there is an indescribable musty smell in the house that makes people sick. The two old postmen are as dirty as beggars, and the food they prepare is probably
Not much better.
The little girl complained that she was hungry, so the group simply found an inn and stayed there.
Song Wen ordered a lot of wine and food and arranged for everyone to eat, but he was worried... An Chun poured Song Wen a glass of wine and asked, "What are you worried about?"
Song Wen sighed: "It's not difficult to escape from Daliao now. The difficulty is that I don't want to stay here, and I can't go around the Southern Palace of Daliao to contact Daruch and the others. Now I'm in urgent need of money."
We are in urgent need of funds and resources to arm ourselves and Sanxian Island! With our own strength to develop and build Sanxian Island and build a fleet... the amount of money required is an astronomical figure! So I must sell the gunpowder bombs to Brother Yelushan
…”
An Chun nodded: "Khitan people are full of wolf nature after all, I'm afraid they may make wrong decisions..."
Song Wen nodded: "So first of all, we have to show that we will never give in to their determination to stay in Liao. Secondly, we have to make them believe that I will continuously supply them with gunpowder bombs. Thirdly, we have to let them
respect me!"
"What do you want to do, Mr. Lang?"
Song Wen smiled: "It's very simple, how can they get it...how can their opponents get it too! Whoever has my friendship with Song Wen will get the greatest help..."
An Chun asked in a low voice in shock: "Lang Jun is saying that gunpowder bombs can still...can still be sold to Jurchens?"
Song Wen smiled slightly... "Why not? How many people died, what does it matter to me?"
An Chun nodded: "It turns out that Lang Jun arranged for a group of people to go to the beach to find the owner of Dahuze Island, and he arranged a deal with the Jurchens..."
Song Wen smiled: "Now it depends on whether the young prince has the ability to suppress his eldest and second brothers. I have discussed this issue with Captain Yelu Daye Qian in private. If he can't protect me...then we can't easily
To avoid the methods of the Grand Prince's Mansion in the South Campus, let's talk openly and openly! If they want to detain someone, let them detain him... It won't take long before I let them understand my methods and see how he will treat me if he dares!
"
"Lang Jun, this is too risky...otherwise let's go back to Song Dynasty directly!"
Song Wen shook his head: "Finding wealth in danger, we have no time... Once the Liao Dynasty is over, the Jurchens will not let go of the Song Dynasty! These two years are our last chance to develop rapidly... I don't want to waste a day! Three Immortals
I must hold the island and Dengzhou in my hands... gold, silver, food resources, I am short of everything! I must fight for more before the Liao Kingdom collapses..."
It was a peaceful night. Early the next morning, a guard from the Qingshan Camp who was keeping watch suddenly knocked on the door of Song Wen's room. Song Wen stood up and opened the door. The guard held up his hands and said, "Lang Jun, there are two Khitan knights who claim to be Yelu."
The messenger from General Da Ye is anxious to see Mr. Lang!"
Song Wen nodded... It seems that Brother Yelushan is still prepared. Yelu Daye must be his man. Something must have happened!
Two dusty Khitan cavalrymen walked in, then saluted with their chests pressed... "I have met Song Langjun!"
Song Wen cupped his hands and said, "General Daye, do you have anything to tell me?"
The leading Khitan man said: "Song Langjun, there is a problem in the palace of the South Courtyard. The second son's men set out yesterday, trying to keep Song Langjun in Daliao! The young marquis has long told Lord Qianfu to beware of this.
So as soon as we got the news, Lord Qian Fu ordered us to come over quickly and escort Song Langjun to leave Daliao via a detour from the south."