Seeing that the Roman tail went out, Liang Yimeng withdrew his eyes, shook his head gently, and then recalled the words of Langwujiu just now.

After thinking for a while, Liang Yimeng gently slapped the table, stood up, and walked outside.

"Prepare the horse!"

After a while, a large group of cavalry roared out and headed towards the palace.

...

"Can this work?"

Queen Mother Liang hesitated a little.

"Will it cause another dispute between the two countries?"

Although Empress Dowager Liang was the queen mother, she was only in her twenties. She was in the best time for a woman. She had red lips and white teeth, and her phoenix crown and red robe made her look elegant and luxurious. When facing her younger brother, she did not hide her worries.

Liang Yi buried his head: "This time the Song people were also hurt. I guess they would not want to fight again. Moreover, Ouyang Bian is not a military general, so he may not be concerned about military merits, so he can test it.

With his concern for business, if the migrant workers are forced to return to their hometown, his industrial park will immediately stop. If it cannot be restored, the workshop owners will lose money. What will damage his reputation at that time will be his own fault, and he has to worry.

In this way, he had to promote peace talks and promote the establishment of a deliberation.

And...hehe, it is best to open the market in Daxia, so that you can make more profits and formulate rules for the market."

Queen Mother Liang said worriedly: "This may not work. Even if the Song people are willing to open the market, it is good, but the market is determined not to be left to us to control."

Empress Dowager Liang’s idea is actually correct. For officials of the Song Dynasty, it is actually optional, but for Xixia, it is a major economic event, so Xixia will be more proactive.

Taking the initiative will not end well.

Therefore, the Xixia licking dog had to hand over the initiative of the market to the Song State.

This time, the same is true. Although the war was won, if the Song State was unwilling to start, Xixia would have no choice.

Not to mention that Xixia also has to talk about the situation in its own hands.

Liang Yimeng was very confident: "You don't have to worry about this. Ouyang Bian is very powerful in the Song State. His father is the former prime minister, and his father-in-law even became the prime minister.

His teacher is now a political consultant, especially with the young emperor Zhao Xu, who are classmates. The relationship between them is good.

This person is extremely powerful. As long as he can force him to do internal activities in the Song court, the matters in the court will probably be restarted soon. As for whether it can be placed in Xia... Well, it depends on how we operate it!"

Queen Mother Liang knew that her younger brother was not a person who spoke nonsense: "What are you going to do?"

Liang Yimang smiled and said, "We just need to force Ouyang Bian to take the initiative to make peace. We will... so he has no choice but to use his influence to do his best. In the end, the result is good for us. Even if we cannot control the situation, we can start the situation!"

Queen Mother Liang nodded: "You must pay attention to the method and don't force people to be impatient. If you are really impatient, what should I do if I want to fight with us?"

Liang Yimang nodded: "Sister, don't worry, I will pay attention."

Queen Mother Liang nodded, watched her younger brother go out, flipped through the table, and took out a book.

"Ouyang Mingyue, I don't know if I am the legendary young master Shi Wushuang..."

Between the slender jade fingers, the cover of the book is looming, and the title of the book is - Mingyue Ji.

...

"Sir, sir, it's a big deal!"

Lu Bing rushed into the signing room and said loudly.

The layout of the Great Song Dynasty state yamen has certain rules.

There is a moon gate behind the lobby of the front yamen, two halls and three halls.

Inside the door is the inner yamen, also known as the prefectural party, which is the daily office of the prefect.

To the west is the flower hall, which is the place where the prefect meets guests.

The three rooms opposite the flower hall are opposite the rockery pool, which is the "signature room" of the prefect.

There is a private courtyard with five rooms behind the signing house, which is where the friends of the temple live.

Ouyang Bian raised his head from the document and said calmly: "Have the Xixia people called?"

Lu Bing was stunned: "That's not."

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Then there is nothing to worry about. Now, there is warm tea in the big teapot. Take a sip and take a rest before talking about it."

Lu Bing was anxious to speak, and Ouyang Bian pointed to the teapot.

Lu Bing had no choice but to take a deep breath. After a cup of tea, he took a few sips slowly, and he settled down.

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Sit and talk."

Lu Bing nodded and sat down: "Although the Xixia people did not call, they were almost done."

Ouyang Bian nodded and signaled him to say down.

"The tribal workers from Huanzhou all clamored to go back because the Xixia people threatened them to go back. If they didn't go back, the Xixia cavalry would massacre their tribe. They were so anxious that they all packed up and prepared to go back."

Lu Bingdao.

Ouyang Bian's expression did not change much: "Okay, I understand. You go and comfort them first, tell them I will solve this matter and let them work with peace of mind."

Lu Bing shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not easy to comfort."

Ouyang Bian looked at him: "This is your business, I will solve my business, and you will solve your business."

Lu Bing felt a stern heart, and stood up quickly and said loudly: "Yes!"

Lu Bing hurried away, Ouyang Bian smiled: "Come."

"grown ups?"

"Please come here, Mr. Su, Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Wang."

"yes."

In a while, Su Che, Zhang Dun and Wang Shao arrived.

"Ji Mo, if you don't ask me, I will come. This is a document passed down by the people of Xixia."

Su Che handed over a document.

Ouyang Bian took it and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but laugh: "This Liang Yi buried, there is really a trick!"

Zhang Dun asked, "What's going on?"

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Liang Yimeng sent people to the tribe that threatened workers in a small tribe, saying that they would write letters to let the workers go back, now, I'm also writing letters to me."

Zhang Dun asked, "What does he want?"

Ouyang Bian handed over the document. Zhang Dun looked at it and couldn't help but laugh: "He can think of it, how could he agree to this matter!"

Ouyang Bian shook his head: "No, I can agree."

"Um?"

Zhang Dun and Su Che both looked at Ouyang Bian in surprise.

Wang Shao didn't know why, so he quickly read some letters and said anxiously: "Ji Mo, you can't agree to this condition casually!"

Ouyang Bian nodded: "That's natural. We have to be reserved and forced."

Zhang Dun: ‘…’

Su Che: "..."

Wang Shao: “…”

The three of them looked at each other in a glance.

"Ji Mo, what do you mean?"

Zhang Dun couldn't help asking.

Ouyang Bian smiled and explained it in a few words. Now Zhang Dun and others' eyes changed when they looked at Ouyang Bian.

"Ziyou, I'll send a reply to Liang Yi, telling him not to worry. I'm threatened by him and am actively promoting it... Next, I'll leave it to the court's officials."

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