The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 127: Da Song owes him an Oscar

Liu Yong took Yun Yan back to the gathering place of the smugglers, because he felt that since this person was drunk and confided that he was also smuggling at home, and expressed his agreement with what he said, he should be able to accept it.

When other smugglers were still in the future, Liu Yong asked, "Brother Feibo sells tea?"

Yunyan's eyes flashed back, "What?"

Liu Yong said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. You have a relationship with the envoy. Are you still worried about me? Or are you saying that I just didn't understand what I said?"

"Alas..." Yun Yan replied gloomily, "I'm just not good at this, I'm drunk."

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

"Don't dare to publicize that kind of thing." Yun Yan shook her head, "Otherwise my father will beat me to death."

"Ming people don't speak secretly," Liu Yong said, "I'm very interested in cooperating with Ling Zun. I don't know what kind of partnership law is between Ling Zun and Tubo?"

In order to open up the smuggling route in Tibet, the Zheng family should also cooperate with local officials or powerful people, and the interests of the two parties will be shared. He can also provide convenience to the Liao Kingdom here, and it is best to refer to there to set the price.

Liu Yong seemed a little anxious, because the demand from the Liao Kingdom was getting bigger and bigger.

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

Fujian Road is a large tea production area in the Song Dynasty, and the tea farm produces a large amount of tea.

Liu Yong's eyes lit up, "Is this the relationship between the eight kings?"

He still has some doubts in his heart. Fujian Road is a giant of tea production. The tea case is staring at it very tightly. If he can stretch his hand there, he doesn't think it's just a few years in business. He thinks that the Eighth Prince doesn't seem to have this. Do it.

"No," Yun Yan shook her head, "My family is going the way of Zou Xuelai."

Liu Yong suddenly took a breath. He wanted to touch Zheng Feibo's bottom line, but this bottom line really made him... Overjoyed, even Zou Xuelai's relationship was opened up?

Yunyan returned to the look of how hard she had been holding back before she was finally able to show off her wealth, and said, "Then Zou Xuelai, we found half of the glassware at home."

Liu Yong immediately believed a little more. Zou Xuelai loved Liuliware, not many people knew about it, and even he knew about it accidentally because he had been in contact with an official in the tea case.

Next, Yun Yanhui talked a lot about Zou Xuelai, and was clear about the division of functions, setting up of the tea case, and the current state of official power.

Liu Yong's eyes have become more and more different. Given the complexity of officials in the Song Dynasty, people who have not been in the yamen for a long time can't figure out their functions, let alone interpersonal relationships, but Zheng Ling is very clear and asks gossip. It's all at your fingertips. To say that his family did not collude with the tea case, a ghost would believe it.

Liu Yong consciously formed a very useful relationship, and when excited, he greeted Yun Yan with a cup.

Yun Yan replied with a bitter face: "I really don't drink anymore. I was so drunk last night that I still have a headache now."

Liu Yong laughed, thinking that this child was quite interesting, and asked him again if he could be his father's master.

"Of course I can't, but I know my dad really wants to expand his business," Yun Yan replied with a half-smile, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity, so I can go back and take credit."

This is really a pillow when you are sleepy. Liu Yong was very proud and asked the little servant to order some prostitutes.

Yunyan replied, "...I'll let it go."

Liu Yong glanced at him, "Is the envoy so strict?"

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

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

Yunyan replied: "..."

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

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

Alas, if X were ten years younger... Liu Yong glanced at Zheng Feibo regretfully.

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Yunyan went back early and didn't eat any wine this time, so she wasn't drunk.

He was filled with today's affairs, so he was a little unhappy. After opening the door dullly, he was surprised to find that the party members of Xixia were still there. The envoy, who was jealous with Zhao Yunchu in the daytime and had a thick neck, is now arguing with Zhao Yunchu...

This is a kind of wrestling-like activity. The two were caught together. The Xixia envoy was flushed, but Zhao Yunchu's face remained unchanged.

Besides, people on both sides are cheering.

Yunyan came back, Zhao Yunchu looked back at him, relaxed a little, and almost tripped.

Yun Yanhui slowly walked closer, a little incredulous, and asked a person on his side, "What are they doing?"

"It's a corner."

"I know!" Yun Yan was speechless, "They didn't go back after talking, but stayed behind instead?"

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

The man was silent for a while, then said: "They were going to go with the Liao people, but the envoy suddenly had a stomachache, so he took a step to change his clothes here, and then it was delayed until it was time for us to eat..."

Yunyan replied: "..."

Because the Ansu Army's food is not very good, they are used to not eating the meals prepared by Shao Tingyi, but continue to eat the instant noodles that Yun Yanhui brought from Tokyo. Fortunately, Yun Yan had foresight and prepared a lot at that time.

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

Yunyan replied: "..."

I heard that after the Xixia people finished eating, they simply digested their food before leaving, and played with corners. The Song people also accompanied him out of courtesy.

As a result, I don't know how it developed like this, the Xixia people fought against Zhao Yunchu on wheels.

——So far, Zhao Yunchu has not lost.

Yun Yanhui has never seen Zhao Yunchu spend a lot of time on bowing and horse martial arts, maybe not as much as he has spent on literacy, but there is a word called hereditary, which may really be a talent, he is born with divine power, He also has his father's good genes, and in this regard, it is easy to click. And a lot of times, one power down ten meetings.

So, now this Yunyan back is not at all worried.

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

This Xixia envoy was convinced, and after being dragged up by Zhao Yunchu, he praised him greatly. He didn't expect that there were such gods among the Song people. You must know that when they went to the Song Kingdom, the guards they brought were all first-class warriors, but under Zhao Yunchu's hands, none of them could hold a cup of tea.

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

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

Unable to hide her anger, Yun Yanhui described what she saw in the restaurant to Zhao Yunchu, and whispered: "I really did not expect that An Sujun was terminally ill, and everyone here is a smuggler. Commodities, from top to bottom, have been difficult to remove. And... the worst thing is that we can't rely on Shao Tingyi, Liu Yong listens to him, and the situation here is basically caused by him."

Shao Tingyi is in charge of the military. If they want to force Shao Tingyi, Shao Tingyi may not be able to capture him, or even rule out the possibility of counter-killing, and they are weak and weak, and Zhao Yunchu's amazing skills are around the world, and it is impossible to beat the sea of ​​​​people. tactic.

Zhao Yunchu sighed: "Doesn't this mean that if we come here to be open and aboveboard, I'm afraid we all have to fall here."

Yunyan replied solemnly: "Yes."

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

Yunyan replied: "Hmm... eh??"

Yunyan replied: "..."

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For more than ten consecutive days, Zhao Yunchu and the envoys of Liao and Xia were discussing the auction. between.

Finally, the three parties finally settled on the details and signed the auction rules. From then on, the scented tea of ​​the Song Dynasty will be sold to Liao and Xia by auction, and if there are other goods in the future, this will be the case. legal sales, then this code is also the basis.

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

The messengers from Liao and Xia rolled their eyes: "Go and celebrate!"

Zhao Yunchu turned around innocently and said to Shao Tingyi, "Let's go celebrate then?"

"That's natural!" Shao Tingyi raised his arms, "Today everyone is good at wine and meat!"

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

The negotiation is over, and it is very beneficial to Song Dynasty. The busy days are finally over. The Ansu Army Yamen is happy, and many tables are set up. Drinks are served without money.

The one who should drink the most is Zhao Yunchu, the emissary, but he claims that he can't drink enough, and other people naturally don't obey.

Yunyan looked back at Shao Tingyi and insisted on serving Zhao Yunchu bowl after bowl. In a hurry, she stood up and said, "I'll drink for him!"

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

Liu Yong also stood up Shi Shiran, "Since that's the case, let's drink for Shao Zhijun as well."

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

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

The two actually had a drink on the spot, and others kept applauding.

Five bowls, ten bowls, twenty bowls...

Continuing to swallow the spirits, Liu Yong gradually got up, and his steps were a little unsteady, but he was a little puzzled, why the opposite Zheng Feibo hadn't fallen down, but instead became more and more brave. Could it be that he has such great power for Zhao Yunchu to drink?

Drinking another bowl, Liu Yong already felt his lower belly swell. He wanted to take a break, so he interrupted: "In just a short period of time, Feibo's drinking volume has made great progress."

He and Zheng Feibo have been together for a long time these days, talking about business, talking about business, and writing letters to Zheng Feibo's father to discuss things, so they are more familiar than at the beginning.

Yun Yanhui poured herself another bowl of wine, shook her head and said, "It's not that I've made great progress, I've never been drunk."

He said lightly, after a breath, Liu Yong, whose brain was a little dull after drinking too much, reacted, but his expression became stiff.

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

The two of them stared at Zheng Feibo, who was holding up his wine in a hurry.

Yun Yanhui drank all the wine in the bowl and turned it upside down to show the empty bottom of the bowl.

It's true, he doesn't get drunk.

Seeing that Shao Tingyi and Liu Yong suddenly woke up from a dream, and then their faces became worse and worse, Yun Yan thought back to the bottom of her heart, um, Da Song owes me an Oscar...