The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

He stepped forward and held the high handle by the shoulder, and said emotionally: "There is a saying in the Han people, it is called the strong wind knows the strong grass, and now I know who is a friend of Daliao. Don't worry, I will take you into the palace and go to the palace. Persuade His Majesty to leave Beijing."

"It's a temporary departure from Beijing." The listless Qin Hui kindly reminded him.

Xiao Feng was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, we are leaving Beijing temporarily, and we will come back sooner or later."

"Xiangguo, please!"

"Emissary Song, please!"

Chapter 354 Old but not dead is a thief

The nobles of Khitan would go to fǎn every now and then, regardless of their own strength, they just rolled up their sleeves and wanted to be emperor.

Therefore, the Khitan emperors of all dynasties would strengthen their palaces, which looked quite majestic.

When Xiao Fengxian brought Song envoy Gao Bing and Qin Hui into the palace, Yelu Yanxi was frowning, and saw three people hurried forward and asked, "Did the Jurchen come in?"

Poor Emperor Tianzuo, a year ago he was the strongest Khitan ruler in the world, and he took many vassals in the country to have a fish feast.

Who knew that the leader of the Jurchen who was whipped and hung outside the camp by him had already led his troops to attack under his own capital.

Xiao Fengxian rolled his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, the Jurchen's aura is like a rainbow. In my opinion, it may not be able to hold it if it is not wild. These Song envoys have quite high opinions. If they want to speak to your majesty, I will bring them to the palace. Inside is coming."

After all, Daliao has not yet perished, and Xiao Fengxian is also afraid that he will be liquidated in the future if he persuades the emperor to abandon the capital and flee.

How could the people of the Song Dynasty have such concerns, even if the Daliao Dynasty perished, they just ran back to the Song Dynasty and continued to be officials.

When the country was broken, the wind and rain were turbulent, and people in the capital were panicked.

Yelu Yanxi went to the doctor in a hurry, and no matter why he had to listen to the opinions of Song people at this time, it was better than being in a hurry here.

"What's your opinion?"

Gao Bing and Qin Hui looked at each other, their hearts were pounding with excitement, the great achievement was right in front of them, and they had to be persuaded to run to Da Song.

Abducting the Lord of Liao to return to the Song Dynasty is about to take his mother's first step. Qin Hui is worthy of being born for such a big scene. He usually looks at Liao's babbling, and he immediately stepped forward and said : "Your Majesty, the minister has something to say!"

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In Bianliang, Tokyo, the autumn rain is desolate.

In Fang Miaolian's small courtyard, a few girls leaned against the wall and chatted, and from time to time, raindrops gathered and fell from the leaves of the sycamore tree.

Autumn is cold outside, but inside it is still full of flowers and embroidered clusters, warm tents and autumn gauze. Yang Lin's concubines are generally dressed in various gauze and net woven skirts, and they are gracefully dressed. Sitting on chairs and embroidered stools.

Yang Lin hugged a son and a daughter by himself, glared at them angrily, and cursed: "You guys also give me some strength, especially you." He stared at Su Zhuanglian, and said: "Return what the Lord gave you. If it’s missing, what’s the matter if you eat it all?”

Fang Miaolian burst out laughing, slapped him, and said coquettishly, "What are you talking about, Le'er can talk now, don't talk crazy in the future, you will teach the child badly."

Su Zhuanglian bit her lip, with a look of grievance on her face, her older sister Su Ningxiang was just pregnant, and the two sisters slept together, obviously she spent most of her time dominating Da Lang, so why was she so disappointing.

When everyone was enjoying the family happiness, Jin Er from outside came in panting, stroked his chest and said, "Da Lang, Your Majesty has come down."

Yang Lin put the child away, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, several concubines helped him arrange his robes, put on a robe, and went out to the outer courtyard to meet him.

In the living room, there was indeed Zhao Ji in casual clothes, and the white-faced old man next to him was obviously Yang Jian.

Seeing that Yang Lin was about to salute when he came in, Zhao Ji chuckled and said, "There is no need to be too polite."

Yang Lin still clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, why are you free today? Come here."

Zhao Ji was a little guilty, and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do, just Yang Jian said that he wants to see how the elixir is refined, ha ha."

Yang Lin didn't even need to look at it, she knew it was Zhao Ji who wanted to see it, and let Yang Jian take the blame.

He sneered from the bottom of his heart, fortunately, Lao Tzu had already prepared for it. In order to prevent the elixir prescription from leaking out, Yang Lin always asked Xu Shuwei to draw up the final prescription after division of labor among the doctors.

Then the process of refining the medicine was also handed over to the little Taoist boys in his house.

After all, Guo Tianxin was just pouring himself into refining medicine, and he used this method to deceive others, how could he not guard against being used to deceive himself.

He smiled lightly and said: "In that case, then come along with me."

In the main hall where Yang Lin meditated, the statue of Sanqing smiled very kindly and sat upright at the top.

Below it are a hundred futons, guarding a copper stove, and a group of little Taoist boys are sitting on it, closing their eyes and meditating.

Zhao Ji's eyes lit up, and his posture seemed to be real.

Compared with Guo Tianxin's, how immortal is here, and that side is the stove of a common people's home.

Zhao Ji bowed to the statue of Sanqing, and then left the hall with the two of them.

After walking a few dozen steps outside, he asked enthusiastically, "Is this where three elixir are produced every month?"

Yang Lin nodded, this pill is really good, Zhao Ji's complexion is ruddy recently, and he looks younger again.But it is pure nonsense to say that you can become a fairy and live forever.

It's just health care, plus a little nerve stimulation, anyway, it's better than eating mercury and other heavy metals.

Zhao Ji chatted with Yang Lin for a while in the pavilion in the outer courtyard, and when he was about to get up, a guard came outside, saying that it was Prime Minister Cai Jing who asked to see him.

Yang Lin and Zhao Ji were stunned at the same time, something must have happened, Cai Jing came here.

"Let him in."

After a while the guards led Cai Jing into the courtyard, he stepped forward to bow, and immediately said: "Officials, Khitan has sent a message that the peace talks between Jin and Liao have collapsed, the two sides have torn faces, Khitan killed the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin, The Kingdom of Jin sent troops to attack Shangjing, and now they are fighting fiercely."

"I didn't expect Yelu Yanxi to be so talented!" Yang Lin clapped his hands and praised.

In his opinion, Yelu Yanxi is just like Zhao Ji, they are all soft bastards who are dizzy and surrender when things come to an end, but he did not expect to have such a tough side.

In the first place, they have already torn their faces, and they still have their so-called messenger dry bird.Take the bloody hatred between Jin and Liao as an example, it's nothing more than death if they meet each other, that's all.

Cai Jing looked a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Wen Yuan, it's ours who instigated several young generals of Khitan to burn the Jurchen mission to ashes in the dark."

Yang Lin didn't know what to say, he just felt like laughing, but he was embarrassed.

The few people I have carefully selected are really national treasure-level envoys. In a decadent dynasty that dominates and mediocrity, each of them is as destructive as a heavy cavalry.

He pondered: "Going to the capital must be in danger, but I don't know where Yelu Yanxi is going to flee. Now that Yelu Chun and Yelu Dashi are recruiting troops in the land of Youyan, known as the 'Resentful Army' camp, Yelu Yanxi may not dare to go.

Yelu Chun, King of Yan of Khitan, is a prince and has a criminal record of rebellion. I think Yelu Yanxicheng will go to Xijing. "

Xijing in Khitan is Datong in Shanxi, and Datong Mansion in Xijing was built on the site of Pingcheng in the Northern Wei Dynasty and the former city of the "Datong Army" in Tang Dynasty.

Since the grandson of Later Tang General Shi Jingtang ceded Youyun Sixteen Prefectures to Khitan, Khitan supported Shi Jingtang to proclaim himself emperor and establish the Later Jin Dynasty.From then on, Yunzhou {Datong} was assigned to Liao territory, and in the 13th year of Liao Xingzong Chongxi, Yunzhou was promoted to Xijing Datong Prefecture.

There are also soldiers and horses from Daliao, and they are loyal to the royal family and Yelu Yanxi. Most importantly, the Datong Mansion is far away from the Jurchen Tartars.