103 We're all friends

103 We're all friends

Grandmother?

Whose grandma?

Why should I rob my own grandmother?

The three questions of a different life linger in Wanyan Zongbi's heart.

The Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces are not very understandable, and the emperor probably means that Wanyan Zongbi robbed one of his women?

There are still people who dare to come and rob Uncle Huang's things, uh no, it's a woman, doesn't he want to live?

All the smart heads thought about it, whether Uncle Huang really had such a woman, and whether it was really possible to be poached by the barbarians.

In the end, everyone unanimously came to the conclusion that Uncle Huang was just doing something, just a means to suppress the arrogance of the barbarians, and there was absolutely no such thing!

"It's nonsense, there is no such thing!"

Wanyan Zongbi also felt that he had been greatly hurt and felt unfair to such a trumped-up accusation.

It's the first time you've met, right? Is it really appropriate to make such ethical jokes with one mouth?

You have to say that when you were in the North, inheriting the women and property from your grandfather and your father was a fine tradition of thrift and thrift, and there was no shame in it.

But the woman on Song Guo's side, he really hasn't provoked it.

It's not that Wanyan Zongbi's orientation has changed suddenly, and it's not that he has suddenly gotten out of low-level interests, he really doesn't have that mood!

Wanyan Zongpan and Wanyan Zongjun have already fought several times, and each has suffered heavy casualties, but neither of them is willing to sue for peace. Wanyan Zongbi naturally wanted to help his second brother Wanyan Zongjun, and he personally got into a fight, but he didn't get any benefits.

Seeing that it was already a cold winter, eating and drinking had become a problem, and Wanyan Zongbi hit the idea on Song Guo.

A country of brothers, we should watch and help each other!

I don't have anything to eat or wear, shouldn't you support me and have a warmth campaign?

After Yan Zongbi came, he said the purpose of this trip, and a semi-official letter of state was handed over. The reason why it is semi-formal is because the official seal stamped on it is forged, or rather, it is counterfeit.

After Wu begged to buy it, Wanyan Zongpan's deflated calf betrayed his promise, shamelessly established himself as the king, and was known as the emperor of the Jin Kingdom. The official seal was also taken by him as his own.

Wanyan Zongjun had no choice, so he had to carve one himself, and he was also known as the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom. Although it is not the original, it can be regarded as a listed business.

To sum up, Wanyan Zongbi's visit to the Song Kingdom this time is actually not so reasonable. You are a wild regime without official certification, what qualifications do you have to rip off bamboo and fight the autumn wind?

According to Zhao Ji's thoughts, not directly chopping up the golden vulture that was one of the culprits of entering the Great Song Dynasty and feeding it to the dogs was already a manifestation of his extremely high level of personal moral cultivation.

If you want money to eat, am I a Guta?

As for why he didn't inform Uncle Huang, does he still need to bother his old man for such a low-level trivial matter?

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Dazhui reluctantly accepted Zhao Ji's explanation, taking into account the actual operation.

"Although the two countries exchanged troops, they did not kill the envoys, and left him a dog's life for the time being. When he returns to the territory of the Kingdom of Jin, he will wait for the opportunity to assassinate him. ”

Zhao Dazhui asked, "Give money?" People come from afar, how much do you give? ”

Zhao Ji's original intention was not to give a penny, find a few mouth cannons to spray Jin Wushu half to death, and then expel Jin Wushu from the country to vent the hatred in his heart.

Looking at what Uncle Huang means, it seems a little inappropriate to do this?

"Of course it's not appropriate. You have to remember that the Great Song and Jin Guo are friends, they were, they are, they will be, and they will always be. Friends have the friendship of wealth, so don't worry about the two jujubes. ”

"No, that imperial uncle, Wanyan Zongbi can't represent the Jin Kingdom, right?"

Zhao Ji finally made his own decisions, and felt that he had thought it through, why couldn't he still be appreciated by the emperor?

"Why not? Didn't he have a congratulatory message from us, uh no, was it a holy decree to congratulate Yan Zongjun on his ascension to the throne? Yes, he is orthodox, and if he doesn't, he is wild. ”

As far as Zhao Ji knew, at least three similar holy decrees had been sent at present, and how many other congratulatory messages he didn't know or were about to be sent depended on the emperor's uncle's wishes.

Presumably, not young and old!

"You guys talk first, I'll go back to sleep. This big weekend, I, a poor worker, alas, bitter! ”

Zhao Dazhui yawned, turned his head and left, and a sentence came from afar: "Tell Jin Wushu that at noon, I will invite him to dinner." ”

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

If Wanyan Zongbi knew this poem, he would definitely chant it to describe the scenery he encountered and his mood.

I thought that this mission had been declared a failure, and I didn't want anything, and I was about to go back empty-handed and nothing, but I didn't expect to receive an invitation from Uncle Huang.

Every time he remembered that the brave soldiers of the empire could only resist the bitter cold wind with the strength of firm will and faith, his heart was filled with sadness.

At this time in previous years, after everyone had prepared enough forage for cattle and sheep, they would nest in the tent beautifully, drink some wine, roast the whole sheep, and then sing and dance, and find a strong shepherd girl to roll a haystack, how good!

It is all to blame the hateful Wanyan Zongpan, not only did he not conform to the mandate of heaven and the people, and obediently gave up the emperor's throne, but also launched the so-called winter offensive at the instigation of some people, in a vain attempt to eliminate Wanyan Zongjun at once.

His stupid pig-like brain doesn't want to think about it, even if our side will be cold and cold, are your soldiers and horses cast from copper and iron, and they don't need to eat and wear if they are not afraid of the cold?

Let's fight!

See who can consume whom, see who can survive whom!

I don't know if I don't fight, and I'm scared when I hit it. Wanyan Zongpan's army was actually equipped with a lot of cotton clothes, and the grain and grass were also sufficient, and the defenseless Wanyan Zongjun was beaten and screamed, and he was defeated and retreated.

According to the information of the spy on the matter, the reason why Zong Pan had so much equipment was because of the inheritance left by Wu Qimai, and secondly, he received strong foreign aid, and a large number of Song merchants sold countless grains and grass to feed him.

How can this work?

We are the emperor recognized by the Great Song Dynasty, how can you support the rebellion privately?

Punish!

The Song court must be allowed to severely punish those unscrupulous merchants! confiscate their illegal income and confiscate their assets and goods. Preferably, those goods can be given to us for free to make up for our losses and mental trauma.

"How much do you want?"

As soon as he entered a private room, Yan Zongbi heard Zhao Da Hammer slashing his head and covering his face.

He hesitated and asked, "Can I have as much as I want?" ”

"Yes, yes. We're friends, and it's right to help each other, isn't it? Zhao Dazhui was full of smiles and never mentioned the matter of recognizing his grandson just now.

Happiness came so suddenly, so that Wanyan Zongbi couldn't accept it for a while.

"1,000 stones of rice, 10,000 catties of forage, and arrows......," Wanyan Zongbi said tentatively.

"Just a little bit of stuff that you'll be able to eat for a few days?" Zhao Dazhui put on a look of a local tyrant who was not bad for money, and waved his hand very carelessly, "Be bold, who called us friends?" ”

"Well, that's embarrassing!" Wanyan Zongbi rubbed his hands very honestly, "Then 10,000 stones of rice grain, 100,000 catties of forage, and 50,000 arrows?" ”

"I'm still a little angry." Zhao Dazhui shook his head helplessly, and seemed to be a little disdainful of Wanyan Zongbi's consumption concept, "Double it!" ”

Wanyan Zongbi was completely shocked, this is really inhumane!

There are so many things, just send them away, how rich Da Song is!

"What do you want? Who said it was going to send you? Zhao Dazhui looked surprised, "You have to take money to buy, real money or furs and livestock." ”

Why do you need money for this? Didn't you say that we were friends and that everything was given away for free?

"What's wrong with my friend? Can friends not spend money? You, if you don't have a family, you don't know that firewood and rice are expensive, and if you don't raise children, you don't know how to repay your mother's kindness. The people have worked very hard to produce these things, and they can't be wasted in vain! ”

Wanyan Zongbi wanted to scold his mother, scolding Zhao Dazhui's mother.

Why do you keep saying that you are a friend and a friend, just to sell me something, so why should I buy yours? I'm going to buy other people's things, and then grab some Song people's things, which is enough for me to spend.

Zhao Dazhui slapped the table: "You dare!" Why don't you try it? As long as our country's merchants are plundered, my Great Song will immediately send troops to attack you! ”

"What if someone else robbed it?" Wanyan Zongbi left a back hand.

For example, the kind-hearted Song people were robbed by some barbaric "robbers", we have no heart and no desire to happen!

"Then I'll hit you too! You can't even guarantee the interests of legitimate businessmen, is there still a need for your regime to exist? ”