Chapter 363: A hundred years of shame are gone, and the turbidity in the chest is swept away

The negotiation of the alliance went very smoothly, Yang Lin was a little dazed, and when he saw Xiao Fengxian with a flattering smile, he suddenly understood it.

An irrepressible feeling of contempt filled his chest, and he couldn't wait to step forward and scold: traitor.

This guy is too spineless, as a Khitan Xiangguo, it doesn't matter if he tosses a good dynasty like this, and he is still betraying the country to this day.

In fact, among the Liao lords of the past dynasties, it is not for nothing that they are more ridiculous than Yelu Yanxi, and the downfall of the Khitan is mainly the responsibility of this traitor.

Their relationship is a bit similar to Hu Hai and Zhao Gao, of course, Yang Lin is disgusting and disgusting, and having such a figure is still very beneficial to his negotiations.

The two sides finally finalized the covenant, and the Great Song sent troops to block the Jurchen Tartars from continuing westward and protect Yelu Yanxi from the attacks of the two anti-kings.

In exchange, the Great Song Dynasty would get the ten military states of the Land of Youyan, and the Great Liao Nanjing Road would become history from then on, and there would no longer be this name.

The annual currency between the Liao and Song dynasties was cancelled, and the emperors of the two sides were still commensurate with brothers, and on the border between the two sides, there were no longer restrictions on the trade between the merchants of the two countries.

The last one seems to be incomparable with the previous one, but it is actually a real big move, once there is no restriction on the mutual market between the two sides, who the Great Song Dynasty does business with is equivalent to collecting money...

After Yang Lin personally put the covenant into the pen, he blew the ink spots, and his palms trembled slightly. New Year's coins, Youyan... The two labels of shame on Da Song's head are finally about to be removed.

Although there will still be some ditches and bumps, Yang Lin has already determined in his heart that now is the best time, that is, to turn the world upside down, and to implement the things on this piece of paper.

Immediately afterwards, the Liao officials translated it into Khitan and copied it in two copies, and then the two sides left each other a Chinese and a Khitan one.

Yang Lin held the covenant in two different languages, his palms trembled a little, and ordered his soldiers to send them to Bianliang as quickly as possible.

His own thoughts now seem to be completely correct, and it is almost impossible for this small court of Daliao to resurrect Daliao in this small court of Datong Mansion.

But the destructive power it can have on this Doomsday dynasty is amazing. In layman's terms, this group of faint monarchs and ministers, who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures, is a scourge to the Khitan and a treasure to the Great Song Dynasty.

If there were no them, or Yelu Yanxi had already died in the battle in Shangjing, and the highly regarded prince Yelu Ao Lu Wei succeeded to the throne, it might not be impossible to block the Jurchens.

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The Datong Prefecture of Yunzhou was making an alliance, and it was here that Song Jiang was meeting the leaders of the Uighur tents in Ganzhou, thousands of miles away.

The Western Uighurs had been conquered by the Dangxiang for a long time, and now that they had changed owners, nothing had changed.

The only difference is that after the war, the northwest slowly became prosperous. Life was comfortable, and no one would miss the rule of the Western Xia, and the Uighurs were willing to enjoy happiness under the rule of the Great Song Dynasty.

The lobby was overcrowded, the chair at the top was higher, and there was a black man, who was a native of Yuncheng, Shandong, the henchman of the young ruler of the dynasty, and Song Jiang, the official of Qin Long's envoy to the northwest of the frontier.

Around him, many generals and men were happy, not only respecting this Shangguan, but also some brothers and brothers.

Song Jiang pressed his hand, stood up, and said loudly: "Call everyone here today and gather here, if not for anything else, but for the sake of Khalhan." ”

Khalhan has always been with everyone who does not interfere with the river water, and after Song Jiang said this, everyone was a little confused.

Song Jiang's old face turned red, but fortunately he was dark enough to see it. coughed lightly and said loudly: "You all know Khotan, right?" ”

Khotan is an ancient country in the Western Regions, which began to be founded in the Western Han Dynasty and survived for more than 1,200 years under the rule of the imperial family Wei Chi, until the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed by the Khalhan.

The inhabitants belong to the Tocharian people who speak Indo-European languages, and were gradually annexed by the Qarakhanid in the early Song Dynasty a hundred years ago, and were gradually Uighurized.

The patriarch of Hengshan Qiqiang tilted his head sideways and said suspiciously: "Then the Khotanese country has been destroyed for a hundred years, how can the envoy think of it." ”

Song Jiang pointed to a man beside him and said loudly: "I can't hide it, this person is the grandson of the Wei Chi family of the royal family of Khotan, named Yu Chi Rong." ”

A man rubbed his eyes, closed it and shook his head vigorously, and after opening his eyes and making sure of everything, he shouted, "Brother Gongming, isn't this Hua Rong?" ”

With a snap, his head hit, and Yu Chirong shouted: "Let your mother's fart, I am the authentic prince of Khotan, the first of the Yu Chi family... Big brother, what generation? ”

"Forty-two." Song Jiang glared at him and said angrily.

"I am a descendant of the forty-second generation of the Wei Chi family, and I have the royal blood of Khotan, only because the Khalhan birdmen deceive people too much, so I have to hide in Qingzhou, Shandong. Now that I have defected to the Great Song Dynasty, I just happened to tell my grievances and let His Majesty and Brother Gongming avenge me. Yu Chirong said seriously.

On his dark face, with two mung bean eyes, he looked very happy, and when he said that he was a prince, it was even more funny.

After a hundred years of enslavement, the Khotanese were trained to be more obedient than horses and donkeys, and obediently enslaved by the Khalkhanian Uighurs.

I had never heard of any of them daring to plot against the country, and Song Jiang simply supported a Wei Chirong to come out.

When a person who is stronger than you wants to beat you, you can even use your breath as an excuse for him.

The story in the book is right and wrong, this world is more than a fist in the end, Song Jiang said indignantly: "Khotan was very respectful to the Great Song Dynasty at the beginning, and when the country was destroyed, they still wanted to go to the Great Song Dynasty for help. In the body of Yu Chi Rong, there is the blood edict of Chi Sinhala, the head of Khotan a hundred years ago.

Brother Wei Chirong, take it out for everyone to see. ”

Hua Rong took it out of his arms, was suddenly stunned, and said embarrassedly: "Big brother, I forgot to stuff it in yesterday, anyway, all the people present are brothers, there is no one who doesn't believe it, it's the same whether you look at it or not." ”

Don't lose your wildness, you have already realized that the Great Song Dynasty is going to attack the Khalhan, and the purpose is obvious, to open up the trade routes between the east and the west, and break the monopoly of those Isilanist countries on the trade routes.

None of the people present are fools, and if you get through Khalhan, your wealth will grow exponentially.

"Envoy, let's be straight, when are we going to declare war?"

"A declaration of war? We are only helping the Khotanese people to restore the country, and as for the return of the land to the Song Dynasty after the restoration of the country, we will talk about it when the time comes.

This is the battle of the Khotanese restoration, not the war of the Song and Khalhan, and there is no need to declare war. ”

"When will you hit then?"

"Slaughter sheep and eat a meal today, send troops at night, and sneak attack Yochang City."

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