Chapter 273: The Liao Emissary Insinuated Song Wen Weakness Gao Qiu Angrily Recommends Wu Erlang
Chapter 273 The Liao envoy mocked Song Wenwei, and Gao Qiu angrily recommended Wu Erlang
The cheers downstairs in Suixiao were like thunder.
Li Yunze, who returned to his seat, raised his eyes and saw a group of people coming out of Suixiao Tower.
The one who takes the C position is naturally the immortal Zhao Ji. To his left are a group of ministers, and to his right are a group of envoys wearing felt hats and Khitan uniforms.
Li Yunze, who was holding the wine glass, first looked at Zhao Ji, and then his eyes easily passed over the scholar-bureaucrats who were like chickens and dogs in his eyes, and finally fell on the Khitan envoy.
The leader of the Khitan envoy was very young, with a face that could be described as a dignified appearance.
His eyes are sharp and alert, and his body is tall and tall. It can be seen at a glance that he has experienced the baptism of fighting on the battlefield.
Li Yunze noticed the messenger's hands. Unsurprisingly, they were thick and thick, and there were wrench fingers on the thumbs.
Sure enough, he is still an excellent archer with excellent archery skills.
The people who had been discussing matters in the Suixiao Tower had discussed various matters and came out to officially start the banquet.
"The songs and dances of the Song Dynasty are naturally very good." Yelu Dashi said unhurriedly, "But no matter how good the songs and dances are, if one day barbarian troops come to the city, are they going to send these women to sing and dance for the barbarians and then retreat?
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The scene was a bit embarrassing, because there were so many people present, but no one stood up and shouted, "I'm here~~~"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yelu Dashi felt extremely ridiculous.
Because although they heard that there was a barbarian rebellion in Liao, the noise became louder and louder, and even the Liao people had to come to the Song Dynasty for help.
Gao Qiu was still playing tricks and wanted to kill Li Yunze whenever he could.
Pretending to relax, he slightly raised his swan-like elegant and slender neck, quietly looking around, as if looking for something.
For them to go out and compete with this master who is said to be both civil and military and highly praised in the Liao Kingdom would be to lose face in front of everyone.
After the song ended, Zhao Ji, who was smiling, raised his glass again and showed off to Yelu Dashi, "How does the Liao envoy think of the songs and dances of our emperor and Song Dynasty?"
After coming back to his senses, he simply turned around and looked at Yelu Dashi, who was looking wary. "Your Majesty, the warriors of our Emperor Song are here."
"The foreign minister came all the way to Bianliang City and was deeply shocked." Yelu Dashi said the truth. "The foreign minister has never thought of the prosperity of Bianliang City. It is definitely the only one in the world."
Yelu Dashi, who was not a professional envoy, was angry and secretly determined to look good to the people of Song Dynasty.
If you win the competition, there will naturally be many benefits.
As for Zhao Fujin, she was not interested in national affairs, nor did she care about the words between her father and the Liao envoy.
Zhao Ji was in a very good mood because his nominal brother Yelu Yanxi actually took the initiative to write a letter asking for help.
But it was too far away. There was a war in a wild and cold land thousands of miles away, which had nothing to do with their enjoyment in Bianliang City.
Although it was just a matter of money and materials, after all, it was the Lord of Liao who took the initiative to ask for it, which made Zhao Ji feel even more proud.
"Be famous all over the world?" Gao Qiu, who was holding his breath, his face darkened and he subconsciously wanted to get angry.
"I have seen the officials."
These Song people really, really don't understand how cruel those Jurchens are!
But this is not a Cuju competition.
Until this time, Li Yunze finally put down the exquisite wine glass in his hand, clapped his hands and stood up, saluted Gao Qiu, and responded loudly, "Thank you for the recommendation, Taiwei. I will eventually become famous all over the world thanks to Taiwei's help."
Of course, money and materials would not be given. After all, even a copper plate would not be enough besides the annual coins. He himself did not have enough to spend, so how could he give it away just because Liao advocated opening his mouth.
But he came thousands of miles to ask for help and asked for some property and supplies, but the Song Emperor actually didn't get a cent. It's really abominable.
Fortunately, someone finally stood up at this time.
When Zhao Ji hinted that they refused the Liao people's request for help before in the building, this matter was already in the past for the princes, and the most important thing in front of them was to enjoy this feast.
Unexpectedly, Yelu Dashi suddenly changed his subject and said, "It's a pity that the Song Dynasty has the most prosperous city in the world, but it does not have the military force to protect this prosperity."
Yelu Dashi's flattery made him very satisfied.
"Dear gentlemen." Zhao Ji, who was at the peak of his life, came to the throne, raised his wine glass and motioned to everyone, "Drink this glass to the full to congratulate the harmony between Song and Liao."
Knowing that he secretly read forbidden books, if it were publicized, it would be really embarrassing.
Looking at the extraordinary-looking Li Yunze in front of him, Zhao Ji looked surprised, "Are you that Wu Erlang? I thought you were someone like Zhang Fei."
Single-handedly creating a prosperous and prosperous Henan University, it has always been his most proud political achievement, and it will definitely be written into the history books in the future.
The Jurchen rebellion intensified and even reached the point where it was almost unstoppable.
Before Zhao Ji could say anything to ask him to sit down, Gao Qiu over there had already raised his hands in salute and said in a deep voice, "The official family now has the right to send the governor of the western capital of Beijing to this place! You can answer the invitation of the Liao envoy to fight for the official family!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ji's expression changed instantly.
The younger ones are basically dandies in the yamen, and they even wear blue-shirted scholar uniforms.
Are you calling yourself a pussy?!
In the nearby clan gathering area, the very discerning palace ladies saw this scene and immediately scolded the playful princes and concubines in a low voice, asking them to calm down quickly.
"No one in the world who can beat me has been born yet!" Li Yunze said boldly, which immediately won the applause of many young people. Even Cai You, a scholar-official, raised his head and cheered.
But this is a Liao man, and he is also a member of the Liao clan.
Zhao Ji, who was suffocating in his heart, wanted to change the subject, "What has your envoy seen along the way? How prosperous is our Emperor Song?"
Giving Chen Zongshan and Lieutenant Chen a reassuring look, Li Yunze stepped forward with his head held high and came to the imperial driver who had the best view and attracted the most attention.
When no one responded, Zhao Ji's complexion darkened visibly.
But then I thought about it and thought that the timing was obviously wrong. In front of so many people, especially in front of the Liao people, we couldn't expose the internal contradictions.
Naturally, everyone would not refute his face, and stood up to agree, raising their glasses to Yelu Dashi and other Liao envoys.
He didn't have to wait too long. As the banquet started, a group of girls who specially danced for the royal family came on stage to dance.
This was the first time that most people present had heard of this person's name.
Zhao Ji's face was really ugly. "Your envoy's words are wrong. Our emperor, Song Dynasty, has hundreds of millions of people and countless warriors. How can we say that there is no one?"
The bad guy I met in the library before was probably among the guests.
Yelu Dashi let out a fierce breath.
It has to be said that the performances of these professionals are really outstanding, but it is difficult for ordinary people to see them.
If it were someone from the Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji would have asked people to drag him down and kill him.
Most of the girls in Zhao Ji's palace were trained like fairies, and even Zhen Huan couldn't beat them if they were thrown in.
The two looked at each other, then looked away after a moment.
If that day really comes, will the prosperous and prosperous world in front of us still survive?
These people from the Song Dynasty don’t even understand that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold!
As for Da Song’s reputation, it’s none of my business. My surname is not Zhao!
This is no apology at all. This is a loud slap from a big rival.
The leader of the country is careless, and he can even foresee that Daliao will gradually fall into a desperate situation of disintegration.
Several husbands did not take this matter to heart at all.
Because it was Gao Qiu who stood up.
If one day those Jurchens come to Bianliang City, let's see if they can still laugh!
As an envoy, no matter how upset or upset I feel, I must do everything I can to save my face.
But if he loses, then Zhao Ji, who has lost his face, will have nothing to do with the Liao envoy. This tone will definitely come from the loser!
Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. Whoever has nothing to do takes the initiative to crawl into the tiger's mouth, eat, drink and have fun. Then go home and hold your lovely wife and concubine happily. Wouldn't it be better?
And everyone knows Zhao Ji's temper and character very clearly.
Everyone looked over, but soon they all looked disappointed.
Still, he came back and used the force that the Liao people were most proud of to make fun of the weak Song Dynasty.
"Oh." Zhao Huanhuan, who was playful and pretty and blushing, glanced at the dark-faced official not far away and carefully lowered her head, not daring to make any more noise.
"Where is it?" Yelu Dashi simply spread his hands and looked helplessly. "Why don't the foreign ministers see it? If so, please come out and compete with us. If you don't see it, you will see who is better."
If you want to compete in Cuju, that big guy dares to put all his wealth on Gao Taiwei, but you can compete in archery and archery.
Zhao Ji nodded slowly, Gao Ji still had loyalty, and daring to stand up at this time is loyalty.
Maode Di Ji Zhao Fujin gently pulled the lively twenty-one sisters, Roufu Di Ji Zhao Huanhuan said, "Stop making trouble, be careful of your father being angry."
Yelu Dashi, who had a dark face, suddenly looked in Li Yunze's direction with alertness.
When officials are angry, whoever comes forward and is targeted will be unlucky.
"The officials atone for their sins." Yelu Dashi stood up and bowed, pretending to apologize. "The foreign minister was speechless and accidentally revealed the fact that there were no warriors in the Song Dynasty. Please forgive me."
The only person who was really worried was the Liao envoy Yelu Dashi.
The banquet hall, which had gradually become quiet before, suddenly became noisy again. Many people were looking around, looking for this guy who had been on a long mission but whose actual status was not high.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and gestured to Li Yunze with a fake smile, "Perform well, but don't let the majesty of our Emperor Song fall! If you lose."
Zhao Ji said these few words with a bright expression on his face, squinting his eyes and gently stroking his beard.
After taking a few deep breaths, the dark-faced Zhao Ji suddenly roared, "Where is our Emperor Song warrior?!"
The generals who can come to such a banquet are either old men like Chen Zongshan or jesters like Gao Qiu.
Yelu Dashi, who had fought with those Jurchen savages on the battlefield with real swords and guns, looked at Li Yunze with a very solemn expression.
The first impression is that this person is definitely a strong man who came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
It's hard to describe this feeling, but you can feel it, especially those stern eyes, which bring inexplicable pressure to yourself.
Taking a deep breath, Yelu Dashi said something that made the whole audience burst into uproar.
"It's unimaginable that there are such heroic figures in the Song Dynasty!"
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