I was the richest man in Da Song

Chapter 62
Kou Zhun and Brother Sanning Ding walked side by side on the imperial road, admiring the prosperity of the Song Dynasty.

"There are tens of thousands of merchants on both sides of Yudao. As long as there is anything in this world, you can buy it here. If you want to bring something back to Zhongjing, you may wish to take a look."

There was some pride in Kou Zhun's words, the Khitan people didn't do production, and they were in short supply of all kinds of daily necessities, even the most common things would be sought after by the Liao Kingdom.

"The barren people of my great Khitan are also duller than the Han people and smarter. They can't specialize in all kinds of strange skills, and all they have is nothing but martial courage."

Brother Sanning Ding didn't even look at the surrounding shops. Liao Kingdom really didn't have any, but he was able to snatch them back.

"Pingzhang Shi poetry is outstanding, but I would like to introduce you to someone who may be able to compare with you."

"Oh? Is there such a person? Is it the old Confucian or the bachelor of the Imperial Academy?"

"Neither, just an ordinary businessman"

"Could it be that Kou Xiang looks down on me?"

The status of merchants has always been very low, Kou Zhun asked him to discuss poetry with a merchant, Sanning Dingge felt insulted.

"No, although this person is a merchant, he is a student of Li Xiang. Even His Majesty said that the world's poetic talent is one stone, and this person has seven buckets."

"Really? Then take me to see it quickly"

Kou Zhun took Sanning Dingge directly to Dongpoju. As soon as he entered Dongpoju, he saw the water tune song head written on the screen wall. Sanning Ding stood in front of the screen wall for a long time.

"good poetry"

"Xiaomin He Shao has seen Kou Xiang and Ping Zhang"

When He Shao heard that Kou Zhun had brought Brother Sanning Ding, he hurried out to greet him.

"Long time no see, your Dongpo residence is getting better and better," Kou Zhun said with a smile.

This Dongpo residence is one street away from Yudao, but it is isolated from the hustle and bustle. It is very elegantly decorated. He Shao led the two of them directly to the highest quiet room, where all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are displayed.

The sound of orchestral silk and bamboo came from behind a screen, and the elegant smell of incense lingered in the room, making Sanning Dingge feel comfortable all over.

"I heard from Mr. Kou that your emperor of the Song Dynasty rated you as 'one of the world's poetic talents, you monopolize the seven buckets'?"

"I dare not, it's just that your majesty is so dependent on my husband, so even I have some preference."

"Don't be humble, I have a poem here"

There are the four treasures of the study and the desk in the room. Brother Sanning Ding seems to be writing a few lines in order to show off his handwriting.

"Don't be afraid of the dark red dust, don't hurt people who are too difficult to be afraid of barbarians; it's better to block the road of evil and evil, and choose good ministers.

You have to lie down on your salary and taste your courage, and inspire strong men to donate their lives; you can go to the north of Qingmo, and sleep on Yanyun at night. "

After writing, Sanning Dingge’s face is full of arrogance, while He Shao and Kou Zhun’s faces are sullen. This is obviously satirizing the emperor’s appointment of treacherous evil. , were all grandly written into the poem by Sanning Dingge.

"In terms of enjoyment, my Khitan people are far inferior to you, but the Khitan people are many brave and bloody warriors, facing the Qing Dynasty in the north, and resting on Yanyun at night, do you have any poems that can surpass this?"

Brother Sanning Ding laughed out loud after finishing speaking, this was no longer just a poem but an insult.

If you only look at poetry, how dare you show off this level?Is there really no one left in Da Song?
"I made a song for my father, today I just happened to ask Pingzhangshi to appreciate it," He Shao said.

"You come to read me to write"

Kou Zhun took the initiative to take over the job as a ghostwriter, because he knew that He Shao's handwriting was ugly, ugly, too ugly to bear to look at!

"There is Lao Kou."

"In drunkenness, light up the lamp and look at the sword, and dream back to blowing the corner of the company's camp. Eight hundred miles of subordinates are burned, fifty strings are turned outside the fortress, and troops are ordered in autumn on the battlefield.

The horse-made Lu was so fast, his bow was like a thunderbolt.But the king's affairs in the world, won the name before and after his life.Poor White Happened! "

"Who is your father"

"Just a veteran of the Polu Army"

Mentioning the Polu Army Sanning Dingge's eyes flustered, because this Polu Army was the leader of the year named Yang Wudi, a nightmare for all Khitan people!
"Yang Ye?"

"That's right, my father was the old Ling Gong Yang Wudi's general who fought in all directions, although he is old now, he never forgets the Northern Expedition.

Evening pillow Yanyun?Caomin would venture to ask, can you sleep soundly in Pingzhang? "

Back then, Yang Wudi and now Yang Yanzhao were the ones who frightened the Liao people. He Shao specially moved him out to make Sanning Dingge not too complacent.

The failure of the Northern Expedition for many years made all the officials in the court afraid of the might of the Liao army, but they forgot that there was once a Yang Wudi who almost conquered the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun. Why should they be afraid now that Yang Yanzhao is stationed at the border?

"You want to fight my Liao army?" Brother Sanning Ding was a little angry.

"Pingzhang is serious. I'm just a businessman who can't decide the big affairs of the court. My father is also old, but if the Song and Liao wars start, I would like to go on behalf of my father to complete the unfinished business of my father and Mr. Yang."

"Feng Lang must not be rude, today is just tasting poetry and don't connect it with court affairs"

Although Kou Zhun agrees with He Shao's words in his heart, he is a rare and powerful main fighter in the imperial court, but after all, the emperor's idea is "peace", and Brother Sanding Ning cannot be offended too much.

"What do you think of this poem?" He Shao asked with a smile.

“It's ok no matter what”

Brother Sanning Ding laughed heartily, but he couldn't say defeat in his heart.

"I have one more question to quiz you"

"Let's talk about peace"

"Back then Jin Xi Xianzi led the army to attack Qi and came to the foot of Miji Mountain. When he heard that the army commander Han Xianzi was about to kill a man, he drove over to rescue him, but he was one step too late and the man had already been beheaded.

At this time, Xi Xianzi not only did not raise any objection to beheading the man, but instead asked why the corpse was not shown to the public.

People asked him if he wanted to save people, why did he still say that?Xi Xianzi said that I said this to help Han Xianzi divide the slander.People think Xi Xianzi is right, what do you think? "

Discrimination is to select a passage in history or scriptures to examine or debate.

"If the person beheaded is a sinner, there will be no criticism at all. Xi Xianzi has no slander. If the person beheaded is innocent, then there will be criticism before Xi Xianzi arrives. How to divide it?

At this time, Xi Xianzi also persuaded him to show the public, not only could not share the criticism, but added more criticism.Therefore, Xi Xianzi's approach is not only to slander, but also to slander. "

He Shao's answer made Sanning Ding's eyes shine. He not only answered the question perfectly, but also shifted the root of the question from Xi Xianzi's practice to the murdered person.

"No wonder Li Xianghui accepts such a person as a student. Are you willing to join me in Liao Dynasty? I will guarantee your success."

Sanning Dingge's words made Kou Zhun a little nervous. He wasn't worried that He Shao would agree, but that these Khitan people never followed any rules when doing things, and they would get what they liked no matter whether they robbed it or used other methods.

"Thank you Pingzhang for your kindness, I have no intention of going to Liao Kingdom"

“We will meet again in the future”

Brother Sanning Ding laughed a few times, and then left Dongpo Residence with Kou Zhun.

　I hope everyone will like it

　　


(End of this chapter)