There are thousands of injured people sent to Yongzhou City, even if he has the energy, he can't do everything, being able to show his face in every ward and say a few words of encouragement is already the limit, you know, even if it is such superficial work, the Wenchen of the Great Song Dynasty never disdains to do it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, the effect of this is that the originally lifeless soldiers have motivation all of a sudden, because what Liu Yu guarantees is not only their future, but even their children, so that their children and grandchildren can become scholars, which is more attractive than any kind of pension, as for whether this is a sentence or not, the sergeants who have experienced the whole war do not doubt that in their impressions, this high-ranking commander is different from any Shangguan they know, and he will never say anything big, Only the most convincing facts will be presented.

The next day, the people outside the city found that Yongzhou City was opened earlier than ever, and a commanding Song sergeant suddenly divided into several teams out of the city, their main task was to maintain order, and at the same time convey the latest Jun order of the Jingluo Pacification Envoy Division to all the people of Yongzhou, and the future exchange matters will be carried out on both sides of the Youjiang River nearby, and there is no need to run so far under Yongzhou City.

Of course, this is good news for the people, the time spent on the road is enough for them to plan an unexpected attack, which is equivalent to the loss of a lot of things that could have been obtained, how can they not be happy?

Compared with these happy people, the Annan mission that received the news was not summoned by the city on this day, on the grounds that Fu Shuai was dealing with some important affairs and had no time to deal with them for the time being, of course, if they couldn't wait, they wanted to leave on their own or continue to go to the capital to listen to the respect.

"What should we do?" The old man who seemed to be the leader couldn't, so he had to come to the man to discuss.

"Wait."

The man's expression did not show much of a strangeness, as if he had already guessed the result, and he walked out of his tent and, as he had done the previous night, walked with his hands behind his back to the exchange office that was as lively as a bazaar.

It is really appropriate to say that it is a bazaar, and the quarrels in various languages are endless, and it is strange that most of these disputes belong to the people of the mountain, but in the area where the table is placed, the people honestly line up, waiting for their own moment to come.

The man's heart sank, and he pretended to pace over there casually, but before he could get closer, he was stopped by a Song sergeant.

"Please stay, if you want to see the excitement, go somewhere else." Although his words were polite, his actions were not in the slightest.

The man stopped, and looked behind the sergeant, it was too far away to make out what was on the table, but looking at the eyes of the people, he knew that it was not an ordinary thing.

"May I ask this little brother, is this kind of transaction only limited to the people of the Tartars, or is it enough to use the heads of the tartars?" The man arched his hand at him and whispered a question.

Seeing that the man was polite and did not force his way in, the sergeant looked him up and down, and said to him, "You wait a while." Then he walked to a wooden fence with a bulletin on it, pointed to the man and said a few words to a small officer, who soon followed the sergeant and came to the man.

"This official is invited, I don't know if you are ......" The little official seemed to have more eyes than the sergeant, and he could see at a glance that this person had another background, and the man didn't take it big, so he smiled slightly.

"Below is a member of the Annan Mission, waiting here for the rest of your country's ruler, seeing that this place is very lively, so I came to have a look."

"Annan people......" The little official suddenly realized, and then lowered his voice and said: "Although everything here is set up for the Tartars, our Shangguan also said that as long as they are bent on dealing with the Tartars, no matter what kind of people they are, they are all friends of their country, and they will be treated as before." ”

"I see, thanks for mentioning that."

After hearing the man's jaw and say yes, the two of them parted hands, looking at each other's departing figures, which was the direction in which the mission had been placed last night. The little official's smile slowly faded from his face, and he turned his hand to call the sergeant over, whispering a few words in his ear, and the latter nodded knowingly, and turned in the direction of the city gate.

"After I go to Jingjiang Mansion, everything here will be handed over to you, especially the relationship with the Dong people, as well as the neighboring countries, Annan will not be the first, and naturally it will not be the last." Coming out of the various residences where the wounded were housed, Liu Yu, under the leadership of Qiu Zizhen, walked along the streets of the city in the direction of the warehouse.

"Hmm." Qiu Zi really responded without a question, it wasn't Liu Yu who mentioned it, he forgot that his duty was to know Qingyuanfu, Liu Yu still understood what he meant, and dragged on to see the Annan people for the time being, just to wait for the other messengers to arrive together.

Among these countries on the Indochina Peninsula, there are not many people who really have good relations with the Great Song Dynasty, and the majority are those who sit and watch the direction of the wind.

Of course, Liu Yu didn't expect that with such a victory, he would be able to build up their confidence to follow the Great Song Dynasty, but at least, if they didn't fall into the ground, they would have achieved their goal.

The news from outside the city arrived quickly, and Liu Yu heard the sergeant's report, and exchanged a look with Qiu Zizhen, who shook his head.

"Could it be that these Annan people have also moved their minds?"

"Where, this person is just a temptation, and he doesn't care about how the people are." Liu Yu also shook his head.

"Fu Shuai means ......" Qiu Zizhen heard him say this, showing a thoughtful expression.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar." Liu Yu smiled slightly: "The heads we collected, it's time to come in handy, tomorrow when the people have left, just place them according to what Ben Shuai said, and let the distinguished guests from afar see that they have not come in vain." ”

Sure enough, as Liu Yu and others expected, in the following days, several groups of people and horses who also carried the banner of envoys came one after another, these missions in different clothes and unrelated to each other, the farthest came from Siam at the southern tip of the peninsula, and the nearest ones were Ailao, Champa and other countries in the central part of the country, their arrival filled the space for the departure of the people of Yongzhou, and the city of Yongzhou was not deserted, but became more lively.

And what surprised these envoys was not the trading measures introduced by the Song people, but on the official road leading to Yongzhou City, a wooden stake was erected every dozen steps, and a pale human head was tied to the pile, which had obviously been dead for many days. Such piles are not only spread on both sides of the official road, but also along the banks leading to the Youjiang River, and such a huge number is enough to show that the victory achieved by the Song people is full of color.

When their identities were guessed by some insiders, it often made the entire mission silent, after all, it was a huge force that was enough to destroy the country, and the Song people could not care, but they could not afford to offend.

"Fear of power can lead to virtue." Liu Yu looked at everything that was happening below from the top of the city, and said coldly.