[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

The Jin mission finally arrived in Bianjing on the second day of April. Yan Jingbai dispatched his prime minister, Fu Zongshu, to meet them, and then hosted a banquet in Zichen Hall.

Yan Jingbai was dressed in bright yellow uniform, sitting in the dragon chair with a jade cup in his hand, and two rows of civil and military ministers were sitting under him, even the Supreme Emperor Zhao Ji, who had been hiding in the deep palace and seldom showed up on weekdays, was sitting neatly beside him.

The scene is grand and grand.

Yan Jingbai sipped his drink and quietly looked at the singing and dancing court ladies, suppressing all his displeasure in his heart.

At this time, Supreme Emperor Zhao Ji came over and said softly: "I saw you were very ill a few days ago, so I don't want to bother you too much. How is it? Are you feeling better recently?"

With a smile on Yan Jingbai's lips, he nodded and said, "It's all right now, don't worry, Daddy!"

"You!" Zhao Ji blamed lightly: "I don't know how to take care of myself. I heard that you have been busy late at night recently, and sometimes you even read the book until dawn, and stayed up all night. You are not in good health, and you just He's just recovering from a serious illness, how can he stand up to such a toss."

He raised his chin, and continued: "How can you handle so many important national affairs in the world alone? Just leave it to them. The imperial court does not support so many people for idle food."

With a smiling face, Yan Jingbai said softly, "Yes, I made Dad worry about it."

Seeing that his son was being taught, Zhao Ji nodded in satisfaction, and wanted to say something more, when he heard the eunuch's shrill and thin chanting, the envoy of the Jin Ren had arrived.

Yan Jingbai straightened his face, waved his hand to make the singers in the hall retreat, and then stared at the dozen or so foreigners who were led in by Fu Zongshu.

This is the golden man?His future greatest rival?Yan Jingbai became vigilant like never before.

As if keenly aware of something, the burly middle-aged man in the lead raised his eyebrows and shot his sharp gaze straight at him.

Yan Jingbai's breath was stagnant, and he suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. Such a murderous gaze sent chills down his spine, and he almost jumped up to punch him.

But only almost!

This is the first time he has faced a golden man, and it is also the first time he has confronted a golden man. He can't lose, absolutely can't!Once he shrinks back a little now, it will leave a shadow in the future, let alone destroy the Jinren and continue to live, he may not even have the courage to resist the Jinren.There is no difference between Zhao Ji who is sitting beside him and Zhao Huan who has disappeared long ago.

His self-esteem does not allow himself to admit defeat in front of the enemy!

Looking back calmly with calm and deep eyes, if the eyes of the other party are like a sword drawn out of its sheath, carrying the evil spirit and killing intent after drinking countless blood, then Yan Jingbai's eyes are majestic, fierce, like the vast sea Wrap the sharp sword in the same way and sink it to the depths of the sea.

Surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes very quickly, and then he stood in the center of the hall, clenched his right hand to his chest, slightly lowered his height and shouted: "Envoy Wanyan Zonghan of the Jin Dynasty pays his respects to His Majesty the Emperor of Song Dynasty."

Is this person the general of the Jin Dynasty, who will split up with Wanyan Zongwang and destroy Wanyan Zonghan of the Northern Song Dynasty a year later? !No wonder there is such a murderous look.

Yan Jingbai silently let go of his tightly clenched fists, and said calmly: "Excuse me, the envoy Jin has come all the way from afar, please sit down."

Wanyan Zonghan bowed again, and was about to lead a group of people to Yan Jingbai's left and sit down when he heard an unusually abrupt voice.

"Did the emperor of the Song Dynasty disrespect me too much?"

All eyes fell on the young man who spoke, and there was a silence in the hall.

No one was blind, that young man was well dressed, with a few big gold rings hanging from his earlobes, and a lot of gold, silver and jade ornaments hanging from the braids behind his head. Anyone with a good memory would remember that he came in with Wanyan Zonghan.

Ever since the Jin Dynasty became powerful, Zhao Ji, who had been fearful and oppressed, even passed the throne to his son, asked tremblingly when he heard the words, "What do you mean by Jinshi, Jinshi?"

The young man snorted coldly and said, "I heard that this banquet was held to entertain us, but the banquet started before we arrived. Isn't this ignoring what Dajin is?!"

Wanyan Zonghan shook his head secretly, he was still too young and acted too hastily, he should wait, but he didn't stop.

"This, this..." Zhao Ji's limbs were weak, his forehead was sweating, and he was so frightened that he could not speak.

Most of the courtiers in the hall frowned, and Zhuge Zhengwo stood up first and said, "Who are you?! You little brat is actually talking nonsense in Song Dynasty!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I often hear people say that the Great Song Dynasty is a country of etiquette, and I have always yearned for it, but I didn't know that I saw it today, that's all!"

The unceremonious words of that person made everyone in the hall turn red-eyed, but they dared not say much because of the power of the Jin Dynasty.

Zhuge Zhengwo was furious, and was about to curse, but was stopped by Yan Jingbai with a wave of his hand.

He stood up slowly, his dark eyes were deep and calm, as if there were no waves caused by the other party's insult at all.

"Who are you!" The same sentence was asked by him with an extra layer of majesty, full of suffocating pressure.

Wanyan Zonghan's eyes moved, his footsteps crossed, and he faintly guarded the young man behind him, "Your Majesty, this is my nephew Wanyan Zongjun[1], and he is accompanying me on this mission just to see the prosperity of the Song Dynasty. Your Majesty, please forgive me for the offence.”

Yan Jingbai sneered, although he didn't know which Wanyan from the Jin Dynasty it was, he still didn't believe the statement about his nephew.If it's just a nephew, how could he be so bold, this is the Song Dynasty after all, and they are standing in the Song Dynasty palace now!

"You—" Yan Jingbai waved his sleeves and pointed straight at the young man, "Since we want to talk about etiquette, I will discuss etiquette with you!"

He stepped down step by step, standing in front of the golden man without fear, his eyes were sharp and majestic, shining with dazzling brilliance, "Dare to ask the golden envoy, who is the person standing in front of you?!"

The young man looked at him suspiciously, and finally sneered, "Is Emperor Song confused? He doesn't even know his identity?"

Yan Jingbai said lightly: "You also know how to call me Song Emperor, then you should know that I and your Lord Lang are both the kings of a country, with the same status. You are a courtier, but you don't kneel or worship me when you see me, you are rampant and rude. , Is this your Dajin's way of etiquette?!"

"You, you..." The young man pointed at him with tongue-tied tongue and red ears, and was speechless for a moment.

Yan Jingbai snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to push away the hand pointed at him, but ignored him, but turned his head to Wanyan Zonghan and said: "The Jin Dynasty is in a wild place, and the people of the country are rude. I don't care about you. You should also control your nephew well."

Wanyan Zonghan tightly held onto the young man who was about to explode, pulled the corners of his lips, forced a smile and said: "What Emperor Song said is very true, I will discipline him well."

Yan Jingbai stood on top of Pill with his hands behind his back, ignoring all kinds of surprised and uncertain eyes sweeping around him, his expression was unprecedentedly firm and majestic.

From now on, he is no longer the weak and incompetent Zhao Huan in the eyes of the world, he is Yan Jingbai, Yan Jingbai who tried everything possible to survive, the history belonging to Song Dynasty will be rewritten by him!

[1] In history, Yan Zongjun died two years ago, so here is a change!