Chapter 1221

Until today, Wang Yang, the new Left Minister of Rites, came to work on the first day. Wang Shangshu of Rites, who received the news, naturally did not dare to neglect it. He personally received it and led Wang Yang to his office area.

After a few greetings, he declared his attitude towards Wang Yang's work in the Ministry of Rites, and patted his butt and flashed directly. Seeing the abortion that was leaving like a tide, Wang Yang was a little confused.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at Wu Qilang, Wanyan Aguda and others beside him. "They seem to be afraid of me? Is this official that scary? Could it be that these officials from the Ministry of Rites are thinking about what solutions to deal with me, for fear that I will find out?"

Wang Yang, who has always adhered to the mentality that there are always unruly people who want to harm me, stroked his chin and began to think about it.

Wu Qilang rolled his eyes big and almost complained directly. Big boss, they were just like fertilized, slap, the frightened little deer, and the scattered look was definitely because you liked it for a tooth and revenge it. Even the important ministers of the Song Dynasty were terrible to be criticized by you.

Wanyan Aguda next to him also felt extremely distressed, and he advised Wang Yang with the feeling that it was better to have less than more things than more things. "...it should be right, no, they should be jealous of your talent and ability, for fear of being hit by you, so they act like this."

"That's true. People like me who are easy to talk to have always been kind to others. No officials of the Ministry of Rites have offended me. There should be no conflict..." Wang Yang nodded convincedly and began to check his territory in the Ministry of Rites.

Not long after he had just cleaned the room, he had a pot of good tea, which seemed quite neat and refreshing inside and outside, not long after, officials from the Ministry of Rites came to report respectfully that the female envoy Di Gubao came to visit.

Soon, Di Gubao and Deputy Envoy Wanyan Sagai entered the courtyard of Wang Yang's office together. At first glance, he recognized Wang Yang, the official Wang dressed in a scarlet official uniform.

He was young and heroic, tall and strong, with his eyes as lightning as lightning, and his nose was as bright as a gallant. In short, when he looked at the scary official uniform that represented a high-ranking official in Song Ting at a young age, Di Gubao already knew who he was facing.

"Di Gubao, the daughter of the lower minister, was Shiliu, and the ten thousand husbands of Di Gubao, and I paid homage to the king." Di Gubao patiently listened to the instructions of the Ministry of Rites who led him over, otherwise, he would not be able to speak so smoothly.

"It turns out it is Lord Di Gubao. Please forgive me for my official troubles and have any mistakes." Wang Yang smiled and returned a bow, and looked at Di Gubao, who was short and strong, who felt like a stone pier.

This guy's butcher-like face and body embryo are actually known as the wise man of the Xingxi Shirei tribe. It seems that the average IQ of their entire tribe should be less than much higher. Master Wang smiled and kept complaining in his heart.

What is this called? It is called despising the opponent strategically and paying attention to the opponent tactically.

Next, it is naturally time for Di Gubao, the female direct alliance, to introduce important members of the envoy group to Wang Yang.

"It turned out to be Lord Sagai. I have been looking down on him for a long time. I heard Agu have an outstanding cousin with great talent and good looks. When I saw him today, it turned out to be..." Wang Yang greeted him with a smile, and seemed to point at Wanyan Zonghan who was standing in the distance.

"How young this person looks like Lord Sagai, is it..."

"Report to Lord Wang, this is the son Wanyan Zonghan, Zonghan, why are you standing there? Why don't you come over and see Lord King?"

At this moment, Wanyan Zonghan, who seemed very honest and dull, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly fell to the ground. "Boy Wanyan Zonghan, pay homage to the Lord of the Kingdom."

At a young age, Wang Yang had to nod slightly, and he was indeed a capable material.

"Haha, okay, a pretty young man. Come on, Lord Di Gubao, please come inside." After Wang Yang smiled heartily, he raised his hand and pointed it inside.

Di Gubao did not expect that it was difficult to go on the way. Although the officials of the Song State did not deliberately make things difficult, there were too many officials who looked up. If it weren't for the brother's repeated instructions, if he had not had the same idea and the same ambition as his brother, he would probably have turned his butt back to Liaodong until halfway.

The uneasiness that he felt when he first met Wang Yang was completely dispelled by Wang Yang's kind but unstable expression.

However, the more this happens, Di Gubao thinks it in his heart. After all, if Wang Yang is really as kind as he appears on the surface and kind to others, then is his great reputation just a rumor and rumors?

Thinking about the Northern Liao, who even transferred Wang Yang from Shaanxi North Road as a condition for negotiation, we can understand that the Northern Liao, which was outrageously powerful, could be vigilant and fearful to the young man in front of him.

"Mr. Wang, this time, I am here. First, I hope to meet with Your Majesty the Emperor of your country. Second, I mean to express our Women's Alliance's willingness to form an alliance with your country, I specially brought gifts to the Song Dynasty and spoils to the Song Dynasty."

While talking, Di Gubao raised his hand and led it to the side, where there were seven or eight heavy huge boxes, and next to it were about a dozen small wooden boxes that seemed to be able to contain watermelons.

Wang Yang smiled faintly, took the gift list handed over by Di Gubao and looked around. Four top-notch blue fox furs, twenty black fox furs, fifty snow fox furs and fire fox furs, as well as other precious furs, as well as deer antlers, and more than a dozen wild ginseng roots that have been over a hundred years.

Looking at this gift list filled with the atmosphere of Liaodong local specialties, Wang Yang's eyes suddenly condensed. "Is there still alive?"

"Yes, a pair of blue foxes, two pairs of silver foxes, and two pairs of black foxes are all alive, without a single hair, just hope to present it to the emperor of the country to see something new." Di Gubao nodded and said, "That look, there is no momentum of the No. 1 Warrior in the Women's Direct League, but it looks like the tyrant of Wang Daguan's family.

"But because the beasts are afraid of strangers, they are all stayed in the inn and are not transported. If it is Lord Wang, you want to appreciate it..."

"It's not necessary, but I, the Song State, have never raised such livestock. You..." Wang Yang subconsciously smashed his mouth, his eyes lit up. Damn, he was still thinking about raising rabbits, but someone actually sent a fox here.

Compared to rabbit fur, fox fur is naturally more high-end, elegant and upscale. Think about those film and television dramas, no matter whether it is a small face or a white lotus-level girl, if anyone with a precious identity appears in winter, he will be embarrassed to say hello to others without a fox scarf around his neck.

It seems that the fur market in the Song Dynasty will be monopolized and monopolized by itself in the future. Wang Daguanren's pair of eagle eyes are now so shiny that it is hard to look at.

Di Gubao also noticed Wang Yang's expression that seemed to be very interested in the living fox. The smile on his face made his face smile into a chrysanthemum biscuit.
Chapter completed!