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However, after more than ten years of conquest and the prosperity of the south, Shangjing is not as good as a state city in the Central Plains in his eyes, not to mention the prosperous Kaifeng City, even if it was taken down and ravaged by them back then, the prosperity of Kaifeng now is not comparable to Shangjing.

I heard that the Great Song Dynasty is more prosperous in Jiangning Mansion in Nanjing, and it has long been above Kaifeng, which is a city that never sleeps with bustling people and beautiful people

Returning to King Lu's mansion made him even more discouraged, both in scale and style, not as good as his mansion in Taiyuan.

As soon as he entered the door, the cronies who stayed at home reported the visit of the deceased, and he was awe-inspiring and vigilant: "There may be suspicious people nearby"

The cronies said cautiously: "Lang Jun rest assured, when he came, the villain scattered his hands and did not find the stalking." ”

Tart lazy nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Don't take it lightly, guard the border well, pay attention to the movement outside, and idle people are not allowed to approach the study." ”

"Lang Jun rest assured."

There is a large copper basin in the four corners of the study, and inside is the burning charcoal, which bakes the whole room warmly.

Taking off the tart with a lazy face, he sat on the chair, and looked coldly at the sandalwood box on the table, the lid of which had been opened.

It was lined with huge South Sea pearls, as many as nine, and they were definitely priceless and rare, and even he couldn't help but be attracted, and his breathing became heavy unconsciously.

It was still the fat man who conveyed Wang Xiu's meaning to Qin Min, he was drinking tea leisurely, as if he didn't take this Jin Jun marshal in his eyes, as if he was a guest at a friend's house, his expression was so calm, completely covering the disdain in his eyes.

Seeing the greedy gaze of the tart lazy, although it is not easy to detect, almost no one can stop this. A bead is worth a fortune, not to mention nine, Wang Xianggong is a big deal, there are only a few dragon eye beads in the entire Great Song Dynasty, I am afraid that there will not be a few in the palace, so I will send nine at one time, who in the world can not be tempted.

He put down the teacup and said with a faint smile: "A little bit of the hearts of the princes of the two mansions, I hope that Lang Jun will accept it." ”

"It seems to be Wang Wenshi" The tart lazy retracted his greedy gaze, and his face gradually became strict, there is no free lunch in the world.

"What Lang Jun said is exactly what Wang Xianggong meant." The fat man smiled lightly and said lightly. He just clearly showed his identity as an envoy, and he could still be accepted by the lazy tart, which cannot but be said to be Wang Xiu's plan.

It is precisely the calculation of the state to deposit zài light and dark, and the exchange of interests cannot all be brought to the surface, and the sky is dark on the surface, but it is still possible to talk in private. Sometimes, an agreement that cannot be reached on the surface can be pushed to each other in secret, and as a qualified commander, no one will refuse the dark line, or the dark line that can bring great benefits.

"What's the matter with Wang Wenshi", the tart is lazy, straight to the point, and he doesn't grind.

"Wang Xianggong has always respected Lang Jun, and when he came, Xiang Gong Chunchun confessed that he had to reach an agreement with Lang Jun to return Hebei, at this time, it is related to the stability of the imperial court, and it is also Wang Xianggong's wish, nine beads are just a little gift from Wang Xianggong personally, and the court will be grateful after the fact."

A personal gift, there is something to say It seems that the Southern Dynasty will get Hebei at any cost, Wang Xiu must have a purpose, and he said with interest: "Wang Wenshi is too polite, but there is a lot of opposition in the country, I'm afraid it will be difficult." ”

"Wang Xianggong can understand Langjun's distress, and first attack the south to include overseas, but the voice of the Northern Expedition of the government and the opposition is becoming more and more prosperous, and Xianggong knows that the north-south alliance is very important, and wants to ask Dajin to return to Hebei, block the mouth of the people, and help Wang Xianggong to calm the voice of the government and the opposition, and the north and south will always stop the sword soldiers, and the people will always enjoy peace, but it is a pity that some people do not know the current affairs." When the fat man spoke, his face was extremely hypocritical, and he was also in line with his identity, as a secret envoy, if you show frankness, it would be strange if someone believed you.

It is nothing more than to make some intentions from your hypocritical words and make appropriate decisions.

The tart was lazy to listen to it, and said half-truthfully: "How can I say it, Wang Wenshi is quite kind to Dajin." ”

The fat man rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Lang Jun is a hero in the world, and the kindness of Wang Xianggong is due to it, and I hope Lang Jun will be more aware of it." ”

The tart was lazy and silent, the fat man seemed to be quite embarrassed by the situation, and hit the railroad while it was hot: "This time the left deputy marshal Lang Jun went south, no matter what the reason, with the more than 100,000 elites of the left deputy marshal relying on the rebellious Li Qiong, he only hit Huaishang, and almost wiped out the whole army on the way back. It's not that the Great Song Dynasty has no national soldiers, it's not that they can't see the general trend of the world, or that Wang Xianggong doesn't want the two countries to raise swords again, so that the lives are ruined, and the scholars can't drink from the sweet spring. ”

Tart lazy is lazy is to sigh the power of the Great Song Dynasty, otherwise he would not stop advocating the north and south to strike the army, Wang Xiu also saw that it made his spine cold, and couldn't help but say: "Today in the court, Lord Lang has been approved, and Wang Xianggong can be relieved." ”

He has a much gentler tone, and his title for Wang Xiu has also deliberately changed, since Wang Xiu is intentional, he can't help but respond with kindness, isn't it just a corner of Hebei Ma Luguan's calculation is good, not only can make the Southern Dynasty give in, but also put a rope around the neck of the Southern Dynasty, why not kill two birds with one stone

The fat man saw that the tart was lazy and spit out, and smiled easily: "Lang Jun is good, and he will definitely return to the prince." ”

The tart stared at the fat man lazily, and said coldly: "Your prince Wang Xianggong and Wushu have a lot of friendship."

Wang Xiu and Wushu had several conversations, and everyone knew that the fat man was not an ordinary person, and immediately understood that it was a lazy temptation, and said with a smile: "I don't know about Wang Xianggong and the left deputy marshal Lang Jun, but I have only heard that Wang Xianggong often takes family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs as his name, which is more important, and it is not good to decide for Wang Xianggong in the future." ”

Tart lazy nodded slightly, what the other party said also made sense, the Southern Dynasty wants to strive for space and time for development, why doesn't Dajin need a long time to smile, family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, he also believes in Wang Xiu's reason, and said softly: "The matter is big, so I have to be cautious." ”

"Don't dare, Lang Jun is tired for a day, so I won't bother anymore, so I will leave." Seeing that the fat man had reached it, he immediately got up and took his leave.

"Please." The tart sat lazily and didn't move, and didn't even watch the fat man go out, he leaned back on the chair weakly and sighed heavily, his eyes stared straight at the burning charcoal, revealing infinite helpless desolation, if it had been a few years ago, he wouldn't have paid attention to these envoys at all, and had to stop in order to stabilize the occupied military states. &87;&87;&87;&46;&71;&69;&73;&76;&73;&87;&88;&46;&67;&79;&77;&24320;&24515;&38405;&35835;&27599;&19968;&22825;