The Jin army besieged the city, and the Song emperor’s daughter died

Chapter 110 Raising troops and peace talks

At Wanyan Zongwang's house, Zongwang returned home a little drunk and was in a good mood, so he shared with his wife Wanyan Xiyin's sentence-breaking talent just now.

After hearing this, Yelu Yuliyan covered his mouth and chuckled: "That's why Your Majesty wants to reuse the ministers who paid gold to the Liao Kingdom."

Zong Wang sighed: "My father passed away that year, and he will not have time to leave his legacy in the future. If my father is still here, he will not want to be an enemy of Song Dynasty."

Yelu Yuliyan didn't understand what Zong Wang meant, so he looked sideways and asked, "Why?"

Zong Wang shook his head and sighed: "Even if the Song Dynasty is destroyed, the Han Dynasty cannot be destroyed. My golden horse can carry the world easily, but it is difficult to rule the world. Let a person like Gu Shen take charge of a place, like a young child teaching me archery and soldiers. How can the Han people obey him?"

Zong Wang's words were beyond the scope of Yelu Yuliyan's cognition, so he could only hold a bowl of hangover soup and said, "Drink this, husband, to sober up the hangover."

Zong Wang was stunned and his expression changed: "Do you think I'm drunk and talking nonsense?"

Yelu Yuliyan was shocked. Zong Wang was too sensitive now. Maybe he was deeply hurt by the empress of the Song Dynasty...?
The atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Just as Yelu Yuliyan was about to plead guilty, he suddenly heard a soldier reporting from outside the house: "Report, Commander-in-Chief, the Song Dynasty envoy Sima Pu is asking to see you."

Yelu Yuliyan felt relieved and hurriedly retreated.

Sima Pu came to see Zong Wang this time because Zhao Fujin specifically asked him. After seeing Zong Wang greeting him, he took out another letter from his arms: "A personal letter from our official family to Commander Zong Wang. "

Wanyan Zongwang sneered in his heart: "You're here again? Although I don't have the reputation of understanding Chinese people like Gushen, I can't understand the letter!"

He took the letter and opened it for a look.

The words are like the person, sometimes graceful, sometimes tall and straight, but a little short: "Seeing the words like the face, I am very happy to compete with you in a battle of wits and courage. If we can promote peace talks, how about coming to Kaifeng to supervise the country?"

Kaifeng supervises the country?
Wanyan Zongwang read it twice carefully to make sure that he had not misinterpreted the meaning of the sentence. Then he raised his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

Sima Pu smiled and said: "That's the meaning of the word. Our officials have said that if the Emperor of Jin Dynasty allows me to withdraw the title of emperor from Song Dynasty and declare myself as emperor, then Commander Zongwang will be stationed in Kaifeng to supervise the country in the name of the second prince. Nothing wrong with that.”

"Do you Han people still have such etiquette?"

Sima Pu was also helpless: "That's not true. This is our own creation by the government. It's called... the Colonial Governor's Mansion."

Although Wanyan Zongwang didn't understand what he meant, he still snorted coldly: "If you don't go, you won't go. You officials are never sure of what you say."

Wanyan Zongwang felt sad when he thought of all the things happening in Kaifeng City.

This was still the case before he entered the city. If he did, he was afraid that his ashes would be blown away.

"If there is nothing else to do, Sima Xianggong can do whatever he wants."

Zong Wang stood up and showed off his guests.

Sima Pu quickly smiled and said: "There is one more thing, one more thing."

"speak!"

Sima Pu took out another bottle from his arms and handed it to Zong Wang: "Our officials say that the commander-in-chief is young and has a bright future, but he is destined to be in trouble. Put this bottle away to wish the commander-in-chief to overcome the disaster."

Speak sincerely without any pretense.

"Your official family is a Han goddess?" Zong Wang was disdainful.

Sima Pu smiled awkwardly and said: "That's not true, but our official family is very accurate in divination, very accurate. Our official family made a divination for the commander. If you want to protect your family, beware of the God of Grain."

After saying that, Sima Pu stood up and left. When he came to the door, he turned around and sneered: "Look at my brain, our officials asked me to pass on a message to the commander-in-chief: before going outside, you must first make peace at home, otherwise even if you achieve great success, you will not be able to survive." But there is no blessing to enjoy it.”

After Sima Pu left, Wanyan Zongwang thought that he must first settle down before going outside. He held the small bottle in his hand in a daze. He pulled it out and smelled it, and it seemed to smell of patchouli. He sneered and threw it on the table: "What's the use of this thing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanyan Xiyin came to the door carrying something: "Second Prince, Second Prince, Marshal Zong Han has got some good tea, and asked me to bring it to the Marshal."

Wanyan Xiyin came here to test Zong Wang's tone: "The second prince has fought with the empress of the Song Dynasty. Do you think the Song envoy came to talk this time with sincerity or falsehood?" "It's true or false." Wang looked cold.

"I understand, I understand. Let's talk if we can. If we can't negotiate, we'll talk later, right?" Wanyan Xiyin frowned: "Could she be trying to delay time as a precaution?"

"Delaying time? Why are you delaying? Is Zong Han still thinking about attacking Song Dynasty?"

When Wanyan Xiyin saw that Zong Wang had played a straight game, he no longer evaded, and said bluntly: "Now the court situation is divided into three pillars. If the second prince also wants to fight again..."

Zong Wang waved his hand: "You can win Yinde City without fighting, why fight?"

"Commander Zong Han said that if Song is given a chance to breathe, he will be afraid of raising tigers in the future."

Zong Wang was silent in thought.

Seeing Zong Wang deep in thought, Wanyan Xiyin smiled and said: "If the second prince also has such scruples, why not join forces with Commander Zong Han like last time and let His Majesty order another battle?"

Zong Wang did not give a direct answer and remained silent in thought.

Wanyan Xiyin thought Zong Wang was thinking about his proposal. In fact, what Zong Wang was thinking was: "Do you want me to ask your Majesty for a fight? Wait until you see my joke? The Empress of the Song Dynasty is right, don't do it first Solve these things..."

While he was thinking about it, Yelu Yuliyan cooked the tea that Wanyan Xiyin had just brought and brought it in personally: "This tea is very fragrant. Drink it while it's hot."

Wanyan Xiyin took the tea bowl, smiled and nodded to Yelu Yuliyan to thank him. Yelu Yuliyan smiled and bowed in return.

The ordinary etiquette turned into another scene in Wanyan Zongwang's eyes: These two people actually made secret glances in front of him?
Zong Wang frowned, slapped the table with his big hand, and shouted: "Send off guests!"

Wanyan Xiyin was "sent" out in a daze, scratching his head and wondering: "The second prince lost his mind and went crazy? But there was indeed a medicinal smell in the house just now..."

In the post house, Zong Han smiled happily: "Does King Yun really mean what he said?"

Zhao Kai patted Zong Han on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Commander, my sister is seventeen years old and is of marriageable age. She will be sent to Commander within this year. From now on, I will be Commander Zong Han." My uncle."

Zong Han nodded with satisfaction: "How does your appearance compare with the Empress of the Song Dynasty?"

Zhao Kai pretended to think: "Born from the same father, there is not much difference."

Zong Han was so happy that he would have to invite the second prince to come on the wedding day to make him angry.

Your second prince was played around by the empress of the Song Dynasty, and he almost lost his life. If I, Zong Han, can't move, the empress will have to send her own sister to marry him.

Angry?

If you dare to blast Gu Shen out of the house, isn't this a slap in my face, Wanyan Zonghan?

"The marriage is settled like this, as for other matters..."

Zong Han crossed his legs and knocked on the kang, and King Yun understood: "Every year, as much as the coins are sent to Huining Mansion, I will definitely prepare another copy for Commander Zong Han."

Zong Han waved his hand: "Hey, that's not appropriate. This is too conspicuous and will cause trouble for me."

"What does the handsome mean?"

Zong Han said with a smile: "After the marriage, I will take Emperor Furou back to her parents' home every year to hunt grass and valleys in your Song Dynasty. You will also send troops to fight in a symbolic way. The chariot should be pulled more What the hell do you want me to say clearly?"

Zhao Kai thought about it and laughed and said: "Wonderful, wonderful. It's settled! Then for the formal peace talks tomorrow, Commander Zong Han will have to say more good things."

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