Ke Xiaochuan also realized that he was acting rashly, and although he was indignant in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and stuff the knife back into the scabbard.

Yang Huairen was also affected by the deep meaning of Xuan Shen's words, and his mentality slowly calmed down, and said to Ke Xiaochuan, "When my brother saw such a scene just now, his heart was like a knife, and he was extremely resentful.

But now is not the time! I also want to save these Han people who are struggling to survive under the iron hooves of the Khitan, but what can we do with just 500 soldiers?

After all, this is now Liaojing, we are making trouble, not to mention that the original big things cannot be done, the Khitans will take these Han people to retaliate, and the people who will be hurt at that time can only be more.

At present, the upcoming war in the west, as well as the lives of hundreds of thousands of Song Dynasty soldiers, are the most important. ”

Xuan Shen also persuaded, "What Brother Ren said is yes, many things, you can't act recklessly just by a momentary mood, maybe you saved dozens of people, but inadvertently killed hundreds or even thousands of people, the gains outweigh the losses."

We helped Brother Ren to complete the mission of coming to Liao this time, which is to save the lives of thousands of Song people, do you understand? ”

Ke Xiaochuan let out a sigh of relief, "Fang is the little brother is reckless, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay," Yang Huairen said with a smile, "Whoever sees my compatriots in such a situation should be sad and angry, this is my human nature, what we are doing now is a small step in order to have a chance to save them in the future."

Believe me, in the near future, we will definitely return, but not as envoys, but immediately raise our swords and set foot on this land that belongs to us from scratch! ”

The brothers seemed to have imagined a picture of the Great Song Dynasty retaking the land of Yanyun and driving the Khitans north of the Great Wall, and the millions of suffering Yanyun people raised their arms and shouted to celebrate their rebirth.

Yang Huairen turned his head to look at those called Huazi, and he was always a little unbearable, so he said again, "We can't get them out of the sea of suffering now, but we can still give some of our modest efforts, and we will share all the dry food we carry with us!" ”

Ke Xiaochuan finally showed a smile, and the two of them called a few more guards with Tianba's younger brother, and found a cloth bag to go to the mission team to collect the dry food and other food that everyone carried with them, and collected a lot of them in a while.

When the procession passed by a courtyard like that old and crowded with Hanako, it stopped to distribute dry rations to them.

When the front few yards were sending dry food, they just attracted some Khitan people to watch, but no one stood up to stop them, and when Yang Huairen personally came to a larger courtyard in the back, he was just about to send dry food, but suddenly a few stout Khitan men stopped in front of the courtyard gate.

"What are you doing?"

When Yang Huairen was in Tokyo City, he also saw a lot of Khitan people, most of them were officials and their families in the Liao State Mission stationed in Tokyo City, as well as many Khitan merchants who came to the Great Song Dynasty to do business.

They stayed in the Great Song Dynasty for a long time, and they all liked the culture and customs of the Great Song Dynasty very much, and gradually began to wear Song people's costumes and comb Song people's hairstyles, only from their faces and the subtle differences and accents of Song people, they can be identified as Khitans.

But in the territory of Liao, these Khitan people still retain the clothes they wore when they were nomadic, and the hairstyle is particularly ethnic characteristics, the hair in the middle of the head is shaved, and the hair around is very long, some of them are naturally scattered, and some of them are combed into small braids, which looks very funny.

And they also wore knee-length robes with a round neck, a kind of Khitan costume called a regimental robe.

The pants are the most special, the two trouser tubes are put on the legs, but there is no crotch, and the trouser tubes are directly connected to the belt with a belt, a bit like the crotchless denim leather pants of the western cowboys in the American western, and the Khitans call it a hangdun.

On the feet are a kind of trouser long leather boots called Gao Jing, and the whole outfit seems to be very suitable for horseback riding, which is very nomadic characteristics.

These Khitan men were arrogant and muttered a lot, because they were speaking Khitan dialect, anyway, Yang Huairen didn't understand, but looking at it like that, it should mean that they should not be allowed to give those who call Huazi food.

Yang Huairen didn't pay attention to them, but said lightly, "Get out." ”

The Khitan men didn't understand what he said, and muttered a lot, sometimes making angry looks, sometimes sneering and chuckling.

An interpreter from Honglu Temple, who was sent by the imperial court to Liao with the mission, immediately stepped forward, thinking that he was acting as an interpreter for Yang Huairen and reading the words of those Khitans, but after listening to it for a while, his face became ugly, and he frowned and didn't know whether he should translate it truthfully.

He thought about it, should he still say that he was a low-grade little translator, where did he dare to hide Yang Huairen, the county prince?

But just as he was about to speak, Yang Huairen raised his hand to stop him, "You don't need to translate, it's all bullshit, and I don't need to know what they mean." ”

After speaking, Yang Huairen said sharply to Ke Xiaochuan and Brother Tianba and others beside him, "It's our business to divide the dry food, if they don't get out of the way, open them!" ”

The rest of the people were awe-inspiring when they heard this, and they were eager to try, they had long been tired of seeing these bald and pigtailed Khitans, and with Yang Huairen's words, they didn't have to worry about anything anymore.

Seeing that several of Yang Huairen's palace guards were about to make a move, they rushed over a few accompanying diplomatic and civil officials to drag Ke Xiaochuan and the others, and at the same time shouted to Yang Huairen, "Yang Jungong, you can't do it, you can't do it......

Yang Huairen said coldly, "Why can't you do it?" Saying that a good dog doesn't stand in the way, it's not a good dog that stands in the way, I ordered to beat the dog, why can't I do it? ”

Those officials who accompanied the New Year's coins also knew that Yang Huairen was a notoriously stunned man in the Great Song Dynasty, and he never considered the consequences of what he wanted to do.

Originally, after listening to his words just now, I thought that his personality had been restrained when he came to Daliao, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he began to be stunned again.

Although they were afraid of Yang Huairen in their hearts, they were worried that Yang Huairen would cause trouble on the territory of the Khitans, and they would not be able to explain to the court when they went back.

In the end, the oldest civil official was introduced as a representative, and whispered to Yang Huairen, "Yang Jungong, we are not in our own place now, we have to think twice about what we do and what we say." ”

Yang Huairen turned his head to look at the old civil official, thin and dry, with gray hair, he looked like he was in his sixties, and he couldn't scold him, so he had to laugh and say, "I have thought twice, you don't have to persuade him again!" ”