In the room, the envoys of the three countries exchanged treaties in silence, and then solemnly took up the pen and signed their names on this piece of broken paper that weighed Mount Tai, and stamped the big seals that belonged to their respective countries.

Xiao Song was like Kakashi, only one eye was exposed, and one hand was hanging down on his chest, so sick that he even had to sign for others.

After signing this humiliating treaty, the envoys of Western Xia left in a hurry, leaving only the unhappy Liao envoys and the solemn-looking Great Song envoys.

"Ah, it's not too early, I don't know if Ambassador Song can have a dinner with his face?"

Faced with the invitation of the envoy of the Liao State, Xiao Song did not say anything, but just walked out with a serious face.

And after he walked out, the envoy of the Liao State sighed, turned his head and said to the people around him: "The envoy of the Song State still refuses to forgive." ”

"If you were assassinated and seriously injured in an attack on the territory of the Song Kingdom, would you forgive you?"

A person beside the Liao envoy lowered his eyebrows and said coldly: "If it weren't for that arrow, my Liao country would have been able to march another hundred miles, and the sin of a hundred miles of rivers and mountains would eventually have to be borne by someone." ”

All the Liao envoys stood solemnly, bowed their heads to the person who spoke, and didn't even dare to let go of a fart, they knew that it was because of this inexplicable attack that the Liao State gave up the greatest rights and interests of the victorious country, and if this matter was pondered, no one dared to pat their chests and say that they were worthy of the fallen soldiers.

"Alright, if there is a next time." The man who looked like a little guy in Tsing Yi also stood up, flicked his sleeves and walked out slowly: "Don't blame me for not being emotional." ”

"Yes......"

At this moment, Xiao Song led the Song delegation to walk in the summer palace of Xuchang, which was once built by the Great Song Dynasty, but now it is the summer residence of the emperor of Liao, but it is also a joke.

When he passed by a small pavilion in the backyard, he happened to see the envoy of Xixia sitting inside, this person is known as one of the three conspiracy of Western Xia, Li En, the king of Western Xia, but now his conspiracy is meaningless, nearly thirty percent of the land has been divided, and the amount of compensation can make Xixia unable to get up for a hundred years.

When Song Beiyun first saw him, he was very chic and easy-going, although he was the head of the empire, he exuded a comfortable self-satisfaction and self-confidence, and the aristocratic atmosphere that could only be presented after years of brewing came to his face, which even Song Beiyun was ashamed of.

But now, this person seems to have aged ten years overnight, and he is obviously only in his early thirties? Sideburns already white? The lines at the corners of the eyes are also clearly visible.

"Ambassador Li, condolences."

Xiao Song arched his hand at him when he walked by? And that Huaiwang Li En heard his voice? Smiling, he raised his head and arched his hand towards Song Beiyun: "I hope to recover soon." ”

"Thank you."

The two of them are like old friends greeting each other, and they can't see the slightest bit of sparks? No one could have imagined that these two people had almost dug up the little thing that their ancestors had done for the eighteenth generation just to fight for even a piece of wall a few days ago.

But now, after the dust has settled? If you think about it, it doesn't matter? Throughout the ages, it was only a king who became a king and a loser, and what he couldn't get on the battlefield, how could he get it through the negotiation table.

"Brother Beiyun, go to Chang'an City for my brother to have a look."

Huaiwang Li En suddenly stopped Song Beiyun, who was halfway through? With a helpless smile on his face: "I once bragged to my friends? said that when the peony opened, we drank Chang'an together, and now that my friend died in battle, I also have no face to enter Chang'an, and I hope that Brother Beiyun can taste what I wish on my behalf. ”

Song Beiyun didn't agree or refuse, just smiled and turned to leave.

Follow the normal flow? After the agreement between the three kingdoms, it is time to carry out the transfer of Chang'an City? After all, today's Chang'an is divided into two, and there are still many things to deal with.

Bounded by Suzaku Street? The 820 miles of rivers and mountains in Chang'an County belong to the Great Song Dynasty, and the 703 miles of Wannian County belong to the Liao State. All that remains is trade priority in the Hexi Corridor as well as within Western Xia? I don't care if I'm not a professional.

"Eight hundred miles of rivers and mountains."

Zhao Xuan at this moment is sitting on the wall of the palace? Watching the fireworks in Jinling City? Carrying a pot of wine in his hand: "Eight hundred miles of rivers and mountains!" ”

Today is only to finalize the final result, and the details that have been finalized before have already been transmitted to Jinling City.

The recovery of Chang'an's homeland, as well as the recapture of eight hundred miles of rivers and mountains, as soon as these news came out, the entire Jinling City fell into an unparalleled excitement again, and even Zhao Xuan couldn't help but drink a little too much.

Looking back, from the day he ascended the throne, he never expected himself to become a promising emperor, otherwise the old crooked neck tree behind the palace would not be so strong.

But who knew that after going around all the way, he not only became the king of the land, but also the king of the land.

He was the one who ceded the land back then, and he is the one who has recovered his homeland now. The evil breath in his chest poured out as if he had been punctured by a needle, and he raised his eyebrows for many years.

It is still early for the first emperor of the ages, but if he doesn't die, the faint monarch is already far away from him.

What he is thinking about now is running a school and internal affairs, and Song Beiyun's sentence "literati cannot govern the country" seems to have taken root in his heart.

He didn't understand it before, that is, if the literati can't govern the country, can it be difficult for the martial arts to govern the country? Later, after the preparation and establishment of the academy and the workshop, he had a new understanding of the rule of civil and military affairs, and the original antonym of Wen was not martial arts, but rational......

Governing the country with reason, governing the country with law, and governing the country with justice is the "reason" for long-term peace and stability.

At this moment, suddenly a huge firework exploded in the sky above the city, and the dazzling light rendered the whole city as bright as day, Zhao Xing's gaze naturally followed, and he took a long breath: "Prosperous age, belong to my prosperous age." ”

"Official."

At this time, the person who had been with Zhao Xing said, "It's time to demote Lord Song out of the capital." ”

"Well, it's time." Zhao Xuan rubbed his face: "But this guy doesn't cause some trouble these days, it's really troublesome." ”

"As Lord Song said in his letter, he will think of ideas so that you don't have to worry about it."

"What I'm most worried about is this guy, who is a master of high merit. In time, he will be the second blessed prince. King Fu is a member of the clan, everything is easy to say, but he is a person with a different surname, I understand it, but the people of the world don't understand it. He can be described as a hero, but you can know that this hero is accompanied by a villain by his side, if I let him fold in the hands of the villain, how can I go to see my ancestors? ”

The strategist-like person next to him arched his hand and said, "Official, Lord Song can tell the difference." ”

"It's not that he can't distinguish between them, now his momentum is too big, the more calm the court is, the more worried I am, if I am not there one day, how can his Song family be saved."

The strategist next to him looked at the young emperor and felt that he was thinking too much...... Although he is not a person of Song Beiyun's lineage, he is still convinced by this Lord Song, and he has carefully studied what this person has done. But if you look at the overall situation, this Lord Song Beiyun Song deserves to be a little wise man throughout the ages.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he was born in response to the catastrophe, as if God sent him in order to save this Great Song Dynasty.

"Are you wondering, saying that this Song dog is like a godsend? No. Zhao Xing laughed: "He is a baby picked up by my sister-in-law." If there is no sister in my family, if he is willing to deal with me, I will write the name upside down. ”

Zhao Xuan knows Song Beiyun too well, this kind of person generally relies on a coincidence, so please don't invite him.

"Official, Weichen doesn't dare to speculate about Lord Song."

"Xie Qing, what do you say will happen to the Great Song Dynasty in the future?"

"Should...... It should be possible to unify the Central Plains in a few years, and then the official family will become an emperor who has not been born for a thousand years since the Han Dynasty. ”

"Unify the Central Plains?"

Zhao Xuan pursed his lips and laughed, and after laughing for a long time, he slowly retracted his smile: "You have nothing to do recently, so you might as well go to the academy for further study." You are good at everything, but the shallow gaze is 108,000 miles shallower than the Song Dog who you are not convinced. ”

After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, he slowly stood up and walked down the palace wall with his hands behind his back, leaving only the strategist surnamed Xie standing on the city wall with a cloudy expression.

And at the same time that Zhao Xuan was watching the fireworks, Song Beiyun was also standing on the side of the palace in the summer palace, quietly looking into the distance.

Standing next to him was the emperor of Liao, the two didn't speak, just let the early autumn evening breeze blow on their bodies, slightly cold, no longer so hot.

"What are you doing with me?"

"This is my palace." Buddha Bao Nu didn't look back and said: "Tomorrow we will leave for Chang'an, you can drive with my car." ”

"You want to take advantage of me?"

Buddha Baonu pushed him with his elbow: "I'm not afraid that you will move your hands and feet, are you still afraid that I will take advantage?" ”

Xiao Song smiled and put his hand on the waist of the Buddha Treasure Slave, and kneaded his fingers very dishonestly: "Your Majesty has gained weight these days, and there is meat on your stomach." ”

"You can't die!" Buddha Baonu shook him off: "I really owe it." ”

"Your Majesty, the mouth of the people is more important than the defense of Sichuan, you can't help but let people tell the truth, you are fat." Xiao Song wanted to take advantage of it again, but he was dodged, but he was not persistent, and lay on the stone battlement again: "Jinling City must be full of fireworks today, and Zhao Xing is also lying on the city wall and secretly watching the prosperity of the world." ”

"Yes, he can see that prosperous world, but I can't tell the bitterness of being oppressed by some people." Buddha Baonu said in a sour tone: "He is not virtuous, but he is just a waste emperor." ”

Xiao Song twisted Buddha Baonu's buttocks hard: "You can't talk about other people's friends in front of people." ”

"Hehe, do you think you can be friends with the emperor? In the end, it is naïve, the emperor himself is a lonely and widowed person, and he is also a friend. At that time, you can be careful to be buried alive on the Purple Mountain by Zhao Xing. ”

Xiao Song didn't care: "You have a small belly chicken intestines, everyone in the world has a small belly chicken intestines?" So according to you, did I touch the dragon's fart just now? ”

Buddha Baonu sneered and slapped Song Beiyun's dog paws: "The dragon trapped in the shallows was bullied by dogs." ”

"All right, Your Majesty. You disturb my meditation, and I don't want to stay long, go back and rest, see you later. ”

"Wait." Buddha Baonu followed Song Beiyun and said, "I'll go with you, I still have some facts that I don't understand." ”