The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Liu Yong took Yun Yan back to the smugglers' gathering place, because he felt that since he was drunk and confided that he also smuggled at home, and he agreed with what he said, he should be able to absorb it.

When the other smugglers were still in the future, Liu Yong asked: "Brother Feibo's house, selling tea?"

Yun Yan's eyes flashed back, "What?"

Liu Yong smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous, there is a relationship with the edict, are you still worried about me? Or, I just said that I didn't understand it enough?"

"Hey..." Yun Yan said depressed back, "I'm not good at this point, I'm drunk and silly."

Liu Yong laughed, "I thought my brother was young and frivolous, but after last night I found out that you are already very low-key."

"You don't dare to talk about that kind of thing." Yun Yan shook his head back, "otherwise my father will beat me to death."

"Ming people don't talk secretly," Liu Yong said, "I am very interested in cooperating with my father. I don't know what kind of partnership is between my father and Tubo?"

This Zheng family wants to open up the smuggling routes of Tubo, it should also cooperate with local officials or dignitaries, and the interests of the two parties are divided. He can also provide convenience to Liao, refer to that to determine the best price.

Liu Yong seemed a little anxious, because the demand in Liao was increasing.

Yun Yan blinked back and thought for a while, then reported it to him, "There is no problem with the supply of goods. My father is on Fujian Road all year round."

Fujian Road is a major tea-producing area in the Song Dynasty, and the tea farm produces a huge amount of tea.

Liu Yong's eyes lit up, "Is this the relationship between the Eight Great Kings?"

He still had some suspicions in his heart. The giant tea producer in Fujian Road, the tea case stared there very closely, he could reach out there, and he didn't want to be in business for a few years. He felt that the eighth prince did not have this ability.

"No," Yun Yan shook his head back, "My house is walking the road of Zou Xuelai."

Liu Yong took a breath. He wanted to touch Zheng Feibo's bottom, but this bottom really made him... overjoyed, even the relationship with Zou Xuelai was broken?

Yun Yan returned to the look that he had been holding back so hard before finally being able to show off his wealth, and said: "Then, Zou Xuelai, we found the glassware at home, Taiban."

Liu Yong immediately believed a little bit more. Not many people knew about Zou Xuelai's love for colored glaze wares. Even he knew about it accidentally because he had been in contact with an official in a tea case.

Next, Yun Yan talked about Zou Xuelai again, and was clear about the division of functions, the establishment of the tea case, and the current situation of official powers.

Liu Yong’s eyes became more and more different. With the cumbersomeness of the officials of the Song Dynasty, people who had not been immersed in the Yamen for a long time could not figure out their functions, let alone interpersonal relationships, but Zheng Ling was very clear, and asked about gossip. If there is no collusion between his family and the tea case, the ghost believes it.

Liu Yong consciously got into a very useful relationship, and when he was excited, he gave Yun Yan back a cup.

Yun Yan returned with a bitter face and said, "I really don't drink anymore. I was so drunk last night that I still have a headache."

Liu Yong laughed, thinking that the child was quite funny, and then asked him if he could be the master of his father.

"Of course I can't, but I know my father really wants to expand his business," Yun Yan replied with a smile, "Thanks to you for giving me this opportunity, I can go back and claim credit."

This is really a pillow when you doze off. Liu Yong was very proud of him and asked Xiao Si to order some prostitutes.

Yun Yan replied, "...I'll forget it."

Liu Yong glanced at him, "Xuanyu is so strict?"

"..." Yun Yan's face turned red all of a sudden, "Why are you..."

Liu Yong said innocently: "I mean, can't the officials accompanying him hire prostitutes?"

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Seeing that the young man was so embarrassed, Liu Yong laughed again and stopped teasing him.

However, he heard Shao Tingyi say that he thought it was Zhao Yunchu looking after Zheng Ling. Now it seems that Zhao Yunchu is really shrewd. Zheng Feibo is not a millionaire.

Alas, if XX is a decade younger... Liu Yong glanced at Zheng Feibo regretfully.

——

Yun Yan went back early, and didn't eat much wine this time, so he wasn't drunk either.

He was carrying today's affairs in his heart, so he was a little depressed. After opening the door dullly, he was surprised to find that Xixia's party members were still there. The envoy who was jealous with Zhao Yunchu during the daytime quarrel, is now with Zhao Yunchu...

This was an activity similar to wrestling. The two were caught together. The envoys of Xixia were already flushed, but Zhao Yunchu remained unchanged.

Nearby, people on both sides are cheering.

Yun Yan walked back, Zhao Yunchu glanced back at him, and he was a little relaxed and almost tripped over.

Yun Yanhui slowly walked closer, a bit weird, and asked himself a person here, "What are they doing?"

"The corner is here."

"I know!" Yun Yan replied speechlessly, "They didn't go back after talking, but stayed behind and arrived?"

Jiaojia is quite popular in Xixia. To use the modern situation as an example, the two diplomatic envoys of the two countries went to play basketball happily after talking about business, which made people feel a little overjoyed.

The man was silent for a moment and said: "They were going to go with the Liao people. The envoy suddenly had a stomachache. He took a step to change clothes here, and then it was time for us to eat..."

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Because An Sujun’s food was not very good, they were used to not eating the meals prepared by Shao Tingyi, but continued to eat the instant noodles Yunyan brought back from Tokyo. Fortunately, Yunyan back then Yanhui had the foresight and prepared a lot.

The person faintly added: "No wonder the Xia people are so strong, they can really eat..."

Yun Yan replied: "..."

I heard that after the Xixia people had finished eating, they simply digested their food before leaving, and played with the horns. The Song people also accompany them out of politeness.

As a result, I don't know how it developed into this way, Xixia people fought against Zhao Yunchu.

——So far, Zhao Yunchu has not lost.

Yun Yan Hui didn’t see Zhao Yunchu spending a lot of time on bow and horse martial arts. It may not be as much as his time for writing, but there is a word called inheritance, which may really be talent. He is born with supernatural power and has him. Daddy's good genes, in this regard, just click. And in many cases, one force will drop for ten meetings.

Therefore, now this Yunyan return is not worried at all.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the envoy of Xixia to be thrown to the ground. He is the last one, so far, Xixia is no one.

This Xixia envoy was convinced, and after being dragged by Zhao Yunchu, he praised him greatly. He did not expect that there was such a **** among the Song people. You know, they are envoys to Song State, and the guards they bring are all first-class warriors, but under Zhao Yunchu, none of them can hold up a cup of tea.

Yun Yanhui has been standing by and watching. After they finished their greetings, the Xixia people were all sent away, and then returned to the room with Zhao Yunchu.

Zhao Yunchu asked about the situation tonight: "How?"

Yun Yan couldn't hide his anger, and described the situation he saw in the restaurant to Zhao Yunchu, and said in a low voice: "I really didn't expect that An Sujun is already dying. Everyone here sells goods privately. From top to bottom, it’s already difficult to remove. And... the worst thing is that we can’t rely on Shao Tingyi. Liu Yong listened to him. He caused the situation here.”

Shao Tingyi is in charge of the military. If they want to force Shao Tingyi, Shao Tingyi would not be able to capture it, or even rule out the possibility of anti-killing. However, they are weak and with Zhao Yunchu's supernatural powers, it is impossible to beat the sea of ​​tactics.

Zhao Yunchu sighed: "Doesn't this mean that if we come to be honest, we might all have to fold here."

Yun Yan replied solemnly: "Yes."

Zhao Yunchu stared in the direction of Tokyo for a long time, sighed, and slowly said, "But we can't live up to the trust of the officials... Brother Yan, it's up to you to think about it."

Yun Yan replied, "Hmm...eh??"

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Damn, what do you mean, why can't you just think of him as if it were fair and honest?

——

For ten consecutive days, Zhao Yunchu and the envoys of Liao and Xia were discussing auction matters, sometimes the tripartite parties, sometimes the two parties, and there were countless letters between the three kingdoms and the Ansu army.

Finally, the three parties finally finalized the details and signed the auction rules. From then on, the scented tea from the Song Dynasty will be sold to Liao and Xia countries by auction, and if there are other goods to be sold in the future, Then use this code as the basis.

Zhao Yunchu happily said to the envoys of the two countries: "Come, have a drink, and celebrate our successful talk!"

The envoys from Liao and Xia rolled their eyes: You can celebrate by yourself!

Zhao Yunchu turned around innocently and said to Shao Tingyi: "Then let's celebrate?"

"That's natural!" Shao Tingyi shouted, "Everyone has good wine and good meat today!"

Zhao Yunchu and Yun Yan looked back at each other and exchanged glances.

The negotiation was over, and it was beneficial to Da Song. The busy days finally ended. An Sujun’s Yamen happily set up a lot of tables, and the drinks were served without money.

The most important thing to drink is naturally the edict of Zhao Yunchu, but he claims that he can't drink enough, and other people naturally don't follow it.

Yun Yan looked back and saw that Shao Tingyi insisted on respecting Zhao Yunchu one bowl after another. He was anxious and stood up and said, "I'll drink for him!"

Shao Tingyi and Liu Yong looked at each other and smiled, they both knew the relationship between the two.

Liu Yong also stood up with Shi Shiran, "If this is the case, the lower officials also drink for Shao Zhijun."

Last time, Zheng Feibo was drunk by him, Liu Yong thought, let you recall the fear of being ruled by me.

He saw a trace of fear flashing in the boy's eyes, but he still insisted: "Come on then!"

The two were actually fighting together on the spot, and others kept applauding.

Five bowls, ten bowls, twenty bowls...

Constantly swallowing the spirits, Liu Yong gradually came to his head, his steps were a little unstable, but he was a little puzzled, why the opposite Zheng Feibo had not fallen down yet, but he became more and more courageous. Could it be said that there is such a great power for Zhao Yunchu to drink?

After drinking another bowl, Liu Yong already felt that his lower abdomen was swelling. He wanted to take a break, so he interrupted and said, "In just a short time, Feibo's drinking volume has improved a lot."

These days, he and Zheng Feibo have also been together for a long time, discussing business, discussing business, and writing letters to Zheng Feibo's father to discuss things, so the tone is more familiar than at the beginning.

Yun Yan poured himself a bowl of wine again, shook his head and said, "It's not a lot of progress, I have never been drunk for a thousand glasses."

He spoke lightly, and after a breath, Liu Yong, who was a bit dull after drinking too much, reacted, but his expression became stiff.

Shao Tingyi also quickly thought of something, his expression changed.

The two of them stared at Zheng Feibo, who was picking up the drink unhurriedly, trying to find a somewhat joking look, but unfortunately, they could only find that there was no drunkenness in his eyes.

Yun Yan drank the wine in the bowl in one fell swoop, and showed the empty bottom of the bowl.

It is true that he is not drunk for a thousand cups.

Seeing that Shao Tingyi and Liu Yong suddenly woke up from their dreams, and then their faces became worse and worse, Yun Yan thought back in his heart, um, Da Song owes me an Oscar...