Chapter 1365

Yelu Yanshou looked at the closed door of Liang Tao's mansion, turned his head and saw Wang Wushan who seemed to be smiling, and Zhao Ji, the king of Song State who was looking up and down, and his heart was as if he had just purged a husky or had just been plucked by a husky.

"Ambassador Yelu, I didn't expect that we would meet again. I'm so lucky..." Wang Daren stepped forward enthusiastically and blocked Yelu Yanshou's way.

Yelu Yanshou's face was bitter, but at this moment he had to bite the bullet and fight Wang Yang. "It's indeed a blessing, but I'm tired. How about going to visit Lord Wang in person tomorrow?"

"This is absolutely impossible. If you, Ambassador Yelu, appear outside my mansion in the middle of the night, and then accidentally get killed by a censor, or other officials who are idle and wandering around in the middle of the night, then Wang will be like our Lord Liang, even if you have a hundred mouths, you can't explain it clearly."

Hearing this, King Duan Zhao Ji laughed out loud, and seemed to feel something was wrong, so he quickly twisted his head and looked around.

Yelu Yanshou's face was as dark as the night of the moon and the wind. After slamming, he left in anger.

"Then see you again tomorrow during the day. Ambassador Yelu will walk slowly, and Wang will not see you off for Liang Xiang..." Wang Daren raised his hand affectionately and shouted.

In the closed door of the Liang Mansion, Liang Tao, who had been eavesdropping on the situation outside the door, had nowhere to vent his anger. He could only groan and quickly walked towards the mansion with a blue face.

"Sir, you have offended our Lord Liang to death." King Duan Zhao Ji approached Wang Yang, and pushed the king with his elbow, and said with a gloating look on his face.

"What's the matter? Isn't you sharing half of the firepower for me?" Wang Yang smiled and patted his big hand on the shoulder of King Duan Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji's face turned black. After a while, he could only roll his eyes helplessly.

"Tsk, so what if Xiao Wang offended him? Can he still deal with Xiao Wang?"

"Do you think he can take you as his teacher, so why don't I succeed?" Wang Yang laughed and turned his eyes twice with admiration.

"When it's tomorrow, Wang wants to see how Liang Tao argues for himself... But now, let's hurry up and go to the inn quickly to save the old man Renduo Zongbao from falling asleep, that would be too rude..."

"Sir, you are worried about this, why bother to come here and just send a few people to stare at it." King Duan Zhao Ji said helplessly.

Although they saw a good show, they were people who were ordered by the emperor. Is it considered slack and dereliction of duty to run around like this?

"How could you see Mr. Liang's extremely embarrassed face? I didn't expect that this old friend seemed so hypocritical on a daily basis, but in fact, he was also a person who was in person and behind his back." Wang Yang said authentically.

"Sir, I really want to talk to the officials at that time. These old parties are indeed unreliable. With the salary of our Song Dynasty, they are still not clear about those envoys from foreign countries. It is really annoying and hateful." Zhao Ji, the Duan King, who was afraid that the world will not be in chaos, nodded deeply.

Hearing this, Wang Yang laughed dryly. This is the effect that this great official wants. In short, aren’t you court officials unhappy with me?

I went against me every few days. If that's the case, if I don't cause any trouble for you, I would be so sorry for the image of Wang Daguanren who has always been kind to repay kindness and revenge.

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Renduo Zongbao, the master who caused the turmoil of the Song, Xia and Northern Liao Kingdoms, was now in the inn that had been staying for half a year, looking at the book in front of the candlelight that was emitting a faint blue smoke.

It has been half a year since the Song Dynasty, and it has been more than a month since his son Renduo Xianzong seized the Ura and the Southern Military Division.

He was conferred the title of Duke of the County by the Emperor of Song Dynasty and promoted him. His son expanded the territory for the Song Dynasty, so he was appointed General Xuanwei and Commander of the Ma Army.

The mansion he gave was being renovated, and Rendao Zongbao was not in a hurry. Instead, he felt that living in this small but quiet inn was quite comfortable.

He still remembered that when several officials in the envoy who were loyal to the king looked at his desperate and hatred when they were driven out of the inn and ordered to return to their country.

However, for Renda Zongbao, who has experienced many changes in the court and has been used to seeing corpses and blood, he really has no lethality.

Occasionally, he would leave the inn and ride the carriage given to him by Emperor Song, wander inside and outside Tokyo Bianliang, and even specially ran to Huanglongze to see Wang Yang, the manor of Wang Daguanren, who was unable to survive or die in Xixia.

And Liang Yi-bing, who had been low-key in Tokyo Bianliang, seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and would come over to invite him to drink a few days later.

Although in the past, the two were political enemies in Xixia, now they are both surrendered generals who surrendered from Xixia to Song, which is considered to have a common topic.

Just as he looked tired and was about to put down the book in his hand to rest, the door was knocked. Rendao Zongbao was slightly stunned. After walking to the door and pushed open the door, he saw Wang Yang and Duan Wang Zhao Ji and stood outside the door.

"I have seen Your Highness, and Lord Wang..." Renduo Zongbao, who was no longer the Secretariat of the Western Xia, bowed deeply to the two of them.

"The county lord doesn't have to do this. Xiao Wang and Lord Wang are here to meet the county lord today, following the will of Your Majesty..." Duan Zhao Ji walked forward with a smile and helped Renduozong Baodao.

"I wonder what your majesty is going to do?" Renduo Zongbao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky. He always felt that it seemed inappropriate that Emperor Song Dynasty sent someone to find him in the middle of the night?

After all, I am not an important official of the Song Dynasty. Even if there is any major national policy, it is not suitable for me, the surrendered minister who has just surrendered to Song Ting, to participate.

"That's right. Wang and His Highness Duan originally wanted to come earlier, but other important things were delayed. So, it was a bit late. Please don't blame me." Wang Yang smiled and said casually.

"That's right. Your Majesty's mansion has been completed before, so I sent me to invite you here. In addition, there are surprises, wait in your mansion."

"So that's it, but now... is it too late?" Indo Zongbo looked at Wang Yang who was talking nonsense. Well, do you know how late it is now? Do you want to pack your luggage in the middle of the night?
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