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Then the two rode horses to Prince Yan's Mansion.

"I wonder how Master Liu is preparing?" King Yan asked.

"Everything is ready, we can set off by water tomorrow morning!" Liu Yuanhui replied.

"Okay! The king will personally send you out of the capital tomorrow!" the prince said.

"No need! First of all, thank you for your kindness! We have already made an agreement. As the Secretary of the Ministry of Household Affairs, I am in charge of disaster relief affairs. Please don't overstep your authority!" Liu Yuanhui said.

The prince looked surprised: "I just want to give you away, why are you so unkind?"

"Your Majesty is here, aren't you afraid that people will know that the ship is carrying food and wages? I am responsible for the safety of the food and wages!" Liu Yuanhui said loudly.

"It makes some sense. Then please tell Master Liu about the transportation details! I, the king, can rest assured!"

"Two hundred thousand taels of silver and five thousand shi of rice. Load the goods on the Bianhe River. After leaving the city, enter the Yellow River and go north along the river. We will reach the disaster area in three days at the earliest!" Liu Yuanhui said.

King Yan stroked his beard and said, "Master Liu is not only excellent at Cuju, but he also speaks clearly and truthfully about court affairs!"

"It's all about responsibilities, it's just about responsibilities!" Liu Yuanhui said with cupped hands.

King Yan picked up the teacup and said, "I would like to use tea instead of wine. I wish Master Liu success! The people in the disaster area depend on you!"

"Your Majesty, please!" Liu Yuanhui drank it all in one gulp.

The two made it clear.

Outside the window, in the dark corridor behind the prince, Zhao Youliang heard the conversation between the two clearly.

In his hand, he still held the disaster relief details that he had copied down in his father's study.

Liu Yuanhui and Prince Yan exchanged greetings for a while and then left Prince Yan's Mansion.

At this time, Zhao Youliang had already accepted Liu Yuanji's appointment and came to the Zhuangyuan Building.

"That Liu Yuanhui is dead this time!" Zhao Youliang slapped the disaster relief details on the table.

"Master Zhao is really extraordinary! He got this document so quickly!" Liu Yuanhui picked up the disaster relief details as if he had found a treasure.

"The next step is left to you?" Zhao Youliang said, waving his fan.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao! Cheers!" Liu Yuanji raised his glass and said.

The two drank for a while, and Liu Yuanji left the Zhuangyuan Building with the documents.

After Liu Yuanhui left Prince Yan's Mansion, he came to Butcher Zheng's butcher shop.

At the moment, several clerks in the shop were taking care of business, while Butcher Zheng was at home behind the butcher shop.

"Brother Zheng! How is your injury?" Liu Yuanhui asked as he walked in.

"Ouch! Brother Liu! Please sit down quickly! My injury is no longer serious!" Butcher Zheng said quickly when he saw Liu Yuanhui coming.

"That's good! Brother Zheng, I'm here to buy meat today!"

"Buying meat?"

"Before the Cuju competition yesterday, I didn't say I wanted to buy meat from your shop," Liu Yuanhui said, "Have you forgotten?"

"Hahahaha, the pork sales have been good recently! Brother Liu doesn't have to take care of my business! Besides, you can't eat so much if you buy it!" Butcher Zheng said with a smile.

"I, Liu Yuanhui, must keep what I said. I will pay double the market price for all the pork in Brother Zheng's shop! Please don't refuse, I wonder how much you still have on hand?" Liu Yuanhui said.

"There are thirty pieces of high-quality pork in the whole fan, about four thousand kilograms! The price is easy to say, but I'm just afraid that you won't be able to finish it and waste it!" Butcher Zheng said.

"Okay! I've collected all the four thousand kilograms of pork! But I'd like to ask Brother Zheng to debone the pork and cut it into long sections, put it in a vat, and then sprinkle it with salt to make bacon! Don't worry, Brother Zheng, I have my own use for a pig hair. It won't be wasted!" Liu Yuanhui said.

"Okay, since Brother Liu has his own plan, I'll call the guys to take care of it!" Butcher Zheng replied.

"Brother Zheng's injury is really okay?" Liu Yuanhui asked next.

Butcher Zheng stretched out his hands tied with gauze and said, "It's just a little skin injury, I've recovered!"

Liu Yuanhui looked at it and said, "Since I have bought Brother Zheng's goods, and you have no meat to sell now, why don't you shut it down for a few days and take a rest?"

"Guan Zhang?" Butcher Zheng asked curiously.

"Brother Zheng, Yuan Hui has some plans to tell you..."

Liu Yuanhui said, and whispered into Butcher Zheng's ear.

The two chatted in the room for most of an hour.

Later, Liu Yuanhui left the butcher shop and planned to return to Liu Mansion.

Unexpectedly, not long after leaving, several people in Khitan costumes came forward.

When I walked in, I saw that it was Yelu Gulan, Yelu Feixue's personal attendant.

"Young Master Liu, you are well." Yelu Gulan stepped forward and said.

"Master Gulan, what are you doing?" Liu Yuanhui asked.

Yelu Gulan took out a Khitan scimitar from his waist and presented it with both hands.

"Young Master Liu, my master ordered me to give this to Young Master Liu. She asked me to carry a message for you to cherish!" Yelu Gulan said respectfully.

Liu Yuanhui took the exquisite scimitar and frowned: "Yuanhui doesn't understand."

"We will return to Daliao Kingdom soon. My master just wants to leave you a thought. Maybe we will see you again in the future! Gulan excuses himself." After Yelu Gulan said this, he turned around and left with a few followers.

"What is the origin of this Yelv Feixue?"

Liu Yuanhui put the scimitar back into its sheath and looked at her back thoughtfully.

Outside the city, the cavalry of the Liao envoys waited for Yelu Gulan who had just left the city.

"Princess Feixue, the token has been delivered and we can set off." Yelu Gulan said respectfully to Yelu Feixue who was riding on the horse.

"Uncle Gulan, Wanyan Sheng and the others just set off an hour ago. It's time for us to go back and prepare for war! Let's go!" Yelu Feixue glanced at Bianliang City, tugged on the reins, and led the team away.

"Your Majesty! My spies are here to report that today the Jurchen and Khitan missions have left Bianliang one after another." In Ziwei Palace, Gao Qiu was making a report to Song Huizong.

"We finally left. I was really afraid that they would cause trouble in Bianliang. Is there any other news?" Song Huizong asked while drawing.

"Everything in the country is at peace!" Gao Qiu said.

"Finally, I can relax for a while! Aiqing, come and see how this picture looks like..."