The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Although it is not standard and has some peculiar accents, it is also full of Chinese.

Yang Lin laughed and said, "It's the official."

Hu Erzha knelt down on one knee, clenched his fist in his chest, and saluted Yang Lin.

Yang Lin smiled and stepped forward, helped him up, and said, "The food and drink for my Song Dynasty has been prepared in the city, let's go in and talk."

This time, the Kelei Department restarted the border trade route, and the biggest reliance was the Song Dynasty. They had hated and hated the Khitan rule for too long.

Almost every once in a while, there are Mongolian tribes who rebel. Unfortunately, these tribes are not united with each other, and they often kill their own people. In the end, Khitan was not hurt.

Now that Song Dynasty has destroyed Xixia, they have seen hope again. With the support of Song Dynasty, they are eager to try again.

I have to say that there are too many ethnic groups in Khitan, and none of them are fuel-efficient.

Yang Lin also had some sympathy for this. It was really difficult to manage. If the control was loosened, they would be rebellious. If the control was strict, they would rebel.

If they meet the shrewd and brave Khitan Lord, they can still suppress these little brothers with powerful force.

It's a pity that the current Yelu Yanxi is an out-and-out fool. In the history of the Han Dynasty, it can be said that he is on par with Zhao Ji.

Interestingly, the two were later captured by the golden dog and became good friends

Yang Lin took Huerzha's hand affectionately, like a brother he hadn't seen for many years, and brought him to Xiazhou City.

The current city lord, the head of the Fangdang clan in Hengshan Qiang, don't lose Yeli's company, and now he has become Yang Lin's loyal subordinate, as long as Yang Lin comes to Xiazhou, he will never leave him.

Yifangdang clan is a weak tribe with no more than [-] people. If they want to rule the Dangxiang Zhuqiang, they must rely on the Song Dynasty and the Western Army.Don't lose Ye Li knew that even though Yang Lin gave Xifeng the power to take charge of the sacrifice, he still remained respectful and humble.

Yang Lin chuckled, arranged for everyone to sit down, and then let Hu Erzha and Bie Sha Yeli sit on the left and right sides of him to show their closeness.

Yao Gu stood up and clapped his hands lightly. Two rows of little beauties from the Party Headquarters came in one after another. With slender and powerful waists, they twisted their pretty steps and held all kinds of exquisite dishes on the crystal clear jade porcelain. dishes.

Yang Lin looked at the two big men on the left and right, and said with a smile: "Come on, this is a kind of dish made by the cook brought by Jinglue from Yan'an Mansion. You all have a taste of the flavor of the Song Dynasty."

Hu Erzha was not used to chopsticks, Yang Lin had arranged for someone to prepare a spoon for him, and praised him after eating.

Immediately afterwards, several men from the Party Committee carried a whole sheep, which had been roasted for a long time and was covered with red and colorful colors, to the tent on a lacquer tray.

Huerzha was actually very knowledgeable, knowing the hand gestures of the Dangxiang Qiang people before eating sheep, and then he took out a small silver machete from his waist, skillfully cut off his shoulder blades, and hung it on the tip of the knife.

He cut all the fattest parts of the mutton into small plates, and offered it to Yang Lin: "Yang Shaozai, this time the Khitans are coming in menacingly. If there is no Yang Shaozai's protection, the Montenegro Market will definitely not be able to continue."

Yang Lin said with a smile: "As long as we are of one heart and one mind, the Khitan people dare not do anything. We don't want to touch every plant or tree in Khitan, but just for a better life. Is there something wrong with that?" ? If Khitan is really domineering to this extent, we are all reputable men, and we are afraid that we will not succeed in fighting?"

Don't lose Ye Li and quickly show his loyalty: "If Khitan dares to attack, the Qiang people are willing to be the vanguard for Yang Shaozai."

Yang Lin smiled and waved his hands and said, "It's for the Great Song Dynasty, for Xiazhou, for the people of all ethnic groups in the Great Song Dynasty, and for the friends of the Kelei Department."

At the same time, on the Xijing Road in Khitan, a group of people were riding on horseback.

The young man on the horse had a hulking back, as solid and thick as a wall, it was the Khitan Linya Yelu boulder.

The country was in dire straits, and this young clan Lin Ya was running around like a tinker in the huge Khitan.

The Xiao family, the Xiren, controlled the government of Khitan, and it was Xiao Feng who had the final say on the current Khitan.His Majesty, he only knows how to have fun, and he doesn't have any contact with Yelu's clansmen at all. He is surrounded by a group of Xiao people, and he doesn't know that Daliao is full of diseases.

A knight came from a distance, reined in before Yelu Dashi's chariot, clasped his fists and said, "Lin Ya, the negotiators from Da Song and Ke Lie's department have already found out."

Yelu Dashi looked stern, raised his eyebrows and said, "Say."

"The one from Kelei's department is Hu'erzha, he is Yu Gunan's younger brother, and the one from the Great Song Dynasty is Young Zai Yang Lin."

Yelu Dashi was suddenly bored, his expression turned ferocious, he spat on the ground, and cursed, "Damn it, it's this traitor from the south again!"

Dashi Linya has always been calm and introverted, and it is rare that when such vulgarity gets out of control, other members of the Khitan Mission look sideways.

Yelu Dashi didn't know what bad memories were touched, and he said bitterly: "When our Daliao regains its vitality in the future, we must send troops south and tear these bandits to pieces!"

Chapter 242 I'm so jealous

Khitan Xijing Road, Ningbian Prefecture, Yellow River Ferry.

A continuous stream of carriages came over the bridge, making Yelu Dashi's team wait for a full three quarters of an hour.

Yelu Dashi's patience was exhausted little by little. He pointed his horsewhip at a Khitan man in command of the cavalry and asked, "Which state are you from and what do you do?"

Although this person recognized that the team in front of him was the guard of honor of Khitan Linya, he was still a little arrogant, and said with a smile: "My lord, we are from Xiao Xiangguo, and it would be inconvenient to reveal to you if there are more."

For a small servant of the Prime Minister's mansion to talk to Khitan Lin Ya in this way, it is equivalent to the governor of Cai Jing's mansion. It is as arrogant as Yang Lin, and it is hard to bear it on anyone.

But in Khitan, Xiao Fengxian's power is far greater than that of Cai Jing, and Yelu Dashi has not yet been compared with Yang Lin.

He held back his anger, but his subordinates could no longer listen. A Khitan warrior clenched the spear in his hand, roared and threw it out, sticking it into the wood next to the arrogant servant.

This person was so frightened that he was out of his wits, and immediately poured out feces and urine. He is a slave of the Xi clan, so there is no courage to speak of.

The Khitan warriors laughed loudly, at this time a head appeared from the convoy, glanced at it and quickly closed the curtain.

Yelu Dashi happened to catch a glimpse, and said angrily, "Why is there a Song man in the car!"

Several warriors stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the car, and sure enough, there were three men dressed as Song people hiding.

When these few people saw Yelu Dashi's subordinates, they stood still and looked at them with squinted eyes.

Yelu Dashi rode forward and asked, "Who are you?"

"Stop!" A middle-aged scribe came out of the convoy, although he was from Khitan, he was somewhat elegant and Confucian.

Yelu Dashi snorted coldly and said, "So it's Xiao Dalang, it seems that this is really Xiangguo's motorcade."

"That's natural." Xiao Yu is Xiao Fengxian's distant nephew, and even his confidant, known to everyone in the Khitan court.

Yelu Dashi's face became more and more serious. He was going to negotiate with the Song people and the Mongolian tribes soon. Why did the Song people appear in the prime minister's motorcade?

"I don't know what's in the car?" Yelu Dashi asked quietly.

Xiao Yu's eyebrows flew into his temples, and he said in a dark voice: "Da Shi Lin Ya, you are going too far."

Yelu Dashi winked, a Khitan warrior beside him, holding a big ax in his hand, rode forward and reined in the horse, raised his hoof and split the carriage.

With a swipe, treasures are scattered all over the place!

Under the sun, the golden light is dazzling, and the pearls flow everywhere, shaking people's minds

Xiangfu, Song People, Caibao

Yelu Dashi suddenly felt angina pectoris, this group of thieves is wreaking havoc on the country, and they want to make my Daliao an empire, and it will be riddled with holes.