Regarding Lu Khan's resentment, Zhao Ding can understand a little bit.

Here is the envoy of the Great Song Dynasty, with various orders and mutually beneficial cooperation projects between the two sides, for the benefit of the life of the people of the Kerebu.

The Jin envoy over there instigated the internal contradictions of the Tiele tribes, and also led people to storm the royal court!

Zhao Ding didn't know what was going on, forcing Jin Ren to do such a stupid act.

Lu Khan is also the leader of the Kereh tribe, the nominal khan, this kind of behavior of leading people to storm the royal court is not stupid or anything.

Lu Khan gave Zhao Ding the feeling that he had always been a strong man on the grassland.

Whether it is the white-haired wind or the pervasiveness of the yellow sand, they can only depict the traces of time on his face, but they can't really defeat this iron-clad man.

But now Lu Khan sat on the ground, looking at the pile of corpses in front of the royal court, the loneliness and hatred on his face was something that Zhao Ding had never seen before.

He also sat on the ground and said angrily: "These damn golden people, whose taxes are increasing year by year, plunders my steppe tribe at every turn!" This blood vendetta must be avenged! ”

Zhao Ding shook his head and said with a smile: "Prince Deli, I'm afraid you won't be able to take revenge, because the Jin people are going to be cleaned up by my Great Song Dynasty." ”

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, Zhao Ding has never recognized this sentence, in his eyes, only interests are the key to the interaction between the two countries.

But now he suddenly felt that this sentence actually made a lot of sense.

Lu Khan and his subjects, knowing the actions of the Jin envoys, may really give up the last hope for the Jin people.

Lu Khan rubbed his head and said with a smile: "My prince will become a well-known scholar in the future, not a bandit who licks blood from the knife's edge. ”

Zhao Ding smiled and shook his head, Lu Khan is a very self-aware khan, and his adjective is very appropriate.

He didn't say anything, ready to leave the space for the father and son to lick the wounds in his heart.

He looked in the direction of the golden cross in the distance and said, "Is that the gathering place of the Nestorians?" ”

Zhao Ding looked at the monks who kept passing through the crowd, barefoot and interspersed with prayers among the dead bodies, and always felt that they were a bit similar to the disciples of the Shi family, dressed and numb, walking with a bowl of money.

It is probably from the direction of Daqin, and along the way, under the influence of the Shi family, there is such a behavior.

Detached nodded, looked at the barefoot Nestorian and said, "Yes, they will comfort those dead souls, hoping that they will return to heaven." ”

"But these are the prairie men who died, and they all have to return to the embrace of immortality after death, I have told them many times, and they insist on this."

Zhao Ding nodded, pointed to the church not far away, and said with a smile: "Can I go there and have a look?" ”

Zhao Dingna is an angel of the Great Song Dynasty, the authority of the powerful Central Plains Dynasty, when he once again shines on the grassland, his influence on the Kereh Department may be even stronger than that of the divine envoy.

After all, God can't be in person, but the emperor behind the angel is angry. The Kereb had to learn from the Xiongnu and the Turks, and moved westward again.

The gods are too far away, and the Great Song is too close.

So Zhao Ding stood on the third floor of the cathedral, overlooking the entire Dragon Garden, huge concentric circles were clearly visible in the valley, and the battlement-like city wall and its edges were tightly surrounded by circles.

"What's that?" Zhao Ding asked curiously, pointing to the concentric circles.

"Drains and fire belts. Concentric circles of dirt roads do just that. The grassland is too dry, and if it catches fire, it can be effectively fired. Honorable Angels. A Nestorian bishop followed Zhao Ding around the church, his words full of honorifics.

He is very proficient in Zhongyuan dialect, and even has some accents near Kaifeng.

This made Zhao Ding feel very kind, this is the Dragon Court thousands of miles away! It's just that the Great Song Dynasty was not very strong at the beginning, but there are still people who are willing to learn the Central Plains dialect thousands of miles away.

"Don't be so respectful, just call me Zhao Xianggong." Zhao Ding said with a smile.

"Respect is mutual, when the angel stepped into the church, he bypassed the cross floor tiles at the door, and did not trample on it wantonly, since the angel gave me Nestorian respect, Nestorian naturally gave the angel enough respect." The bishop said very respectfully.

Zhao Ding smiled and nodded, he was used to it, cautious. Just like when he was in the Great Song Palace, he was unwilling to take a wrong step.

Although he did not believe in Nestorianism, he did not trample on the beliefs of others.

Everyone is looking for comfort in their hearts, when the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was fighting, he had to go to the Wu Temple to burn a pillar of incense.

"Since the ban on Buddhism in the last years of the Tang Dynasty, I drove Jingjiao out of the Central Plains Dynasty by the way, I don't know if it is possible for my Jingjiao to set foot in the Central Plains?" The bishop's eyes were filled with longing.

Mobei is still too poor and sparsely populated, and they are not afraid of hardship, but who doesn't want to preach in a prosperous place?

Zhao Ding shook his head: "This kind of major event still has to be decided by my Great Song Emperor, and it doesn't work if I say it." ”

"Then ask the angel to allow us to walk in the four towns of Monan. The angel is the envoy of the Shangjing Road, and I wonder if the angel can allow the Jingjiao people to walk on the Shangjing Road? Nestorianism must have generous gifts. "The bishop still doesn't give up, and he can't break into the Central Plains Dynasty, so he can also break into the land of the four towns of Monan.

In the past, the whole country of Liao worshiped Buddha, and they couldn't insert their legs, but now that the Great Song Dynasty is in charge of Shangjing Road, they have no chance.

Zhao Ding looked at the bishop's expression and knew that this Nestorian bishop was serious!

Such a grandiose statement of these four words! If this is known by Yuwen Xianggong, the impeachment of his notebook will be piled up on the desk of the official family!

He originally thought that this Jingjiao who could speak Chinese was a China expert, but he didn't think about it, and he still didn't understand that in the Great Song Dynasty, the officials were the shepherds of the Son of Heaven, not the fiefdom of a governor.

Although the edict prohibiting Jingjiao from walking was issued by the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty did not explicitly restore and oppose it, so this ban will still be implemented.

This is a characteristic of the Central Plains Dynasty, when a new dynasty is established on the ruins of the old dynasty, the system of the old dynasty will be improved, but the excellent place will choose to accept.

"I don't have that power." Zhao Ding shook his head, he refused the bishop's kindness, he was a promising Song Xianggong, if something happened because of accepting bribes, the courtiers would laugh at him for being short-sighted.

He is a cautious person, never promises easily, and always thinks of a way out in everything he does.

The bishop frowned, is it not sincere enough? He clapped his palms, and a team of nuns, a total of twelve people, stood in front of Zhao Ding.

"With these twelve virgins, I don't know if the angel will be able to grant my request." The bishop said with a smile.

Zhao Ding walked in front of the twelve nuns very curiously, this is a group of Europa women, with white skin and blue eyes, and long golden hair hidden in the black and white nun hat.

With a white high neck, an all-black outfit, and a tall figure, Zhao Ding looked very satisfied.

"Not bad." Zhao Ding nodded and affirmed this team of nuns, these twelve Europa women.

The bishop looked at Zhao Ding with a happy face, is this governor going to agree to his request?

Zhao Ding couldn't help but look at the bishop's expression and said, "Don't look at me, I can't promise you." The officials of the Great Song Dynasty are not the same as the lords of your Europa. Our officials are only herdsmen on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and I have no way to interfere in this kind of national affairs. ”

"But I have an idea, and it's up to the bishop to think." Zhao Ding whispered in the bishop's ear.

The bishop couldn't stop nodding, and Zhao Ding explained to him the attributes of the Great Song officials, and also explained why he couldn't ask for thanks.

The official system of the Central Plains Dynasty has developed for more than a thousand years, and it has long since changed from a feudal system to a centralized system, and he does not have so much power, but he still gave this bishop an idea.

"I told you this method, I don't know if it works, but the bell must be tied to the bell. It's useless for you to look for me, just give a gift to the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. Zhao Ding said with a smile on his face.

The courtiers liked to go to a place and bring some local specialties to the officials.

This habit is still like the official family brought beef from Datong Mansion, and the official family distributed the beef to the courtiers.

Whenever the courtiers are on an envoy, they will more or less pay attention to bringing gifts to the officials.

It's like a kind of atmosphere has formed. But it is generally a small gift, and the local specialty is the main one.

However, the Kerebu was too poor, and there were no special products, and some of them had already been returned to Datong Province.

This nun is a rarity that the Central Plains Dynasty does not have.

And it's twelve of them!

"But our emperor of the Great Song Dynasty doesn't like women, so it's better for you to take someone to meet the official family in person." Zhao Ding decided to let the bishop go to Yanjing in person.

This errand exceeded Zhao Ding's expectations, he originally thought that he could appease the Keree Ministry, but he didn't think about it, Wanyan Zongjun actually directly instigated the internal strife of the Keree Ministry.

Now it's okay, unless Lu Khan is killed, it's strange that Lu Khan can help him with gold.

Zhao Ding wrote two letters, one of which was sent to Yanjing, telling him about the nun and about the Kerebu.

Whether the Kerebu can fight the gold people or not, the Great Song Emperor has the final say.

One letter was sent to Yue Fei's military formation, and he was still waiting for the battle report from the front line to decide whether to continue to attack the city.

Zhao Huan sat in Qingxiang Palace, looked at a notebook in his hand, and read with a smile: "If you have a pink complexion, delicate and soft fluff on your face, pink and smooth skin, bright and bright eyes, a round and shapely body, strong limbs, and thick and shiny hair, it means that you are very healthy, don't worry." ”

After reading it, he looked at Liu Wan, who was painting at the desk, and smiled.

Liu Wan listened to Zhao Huan's words, touched her cheeks, blinked her big bright eyes, stroked her long hair slightly, and straightened up a huge justice, with a ruddy cheek.

Zhao Huan looked at Liu Wan's stinky and beautiful appearance, laughed, and said: "Okay, the third chapter of "Postpartum Care of Sows", how to judge the health of cubs, I read it here. ”

Liu Wan's face gradually changed! She originally thought that the official family was praising herself, but the official family actually read the method of judging the health of cubs in "Sow Postpartum Care"!

Yawn!

Zhao Huan looked at Liu Wan's appearance and laughed, Liu Wan put down the pen in his hand and said, "The official family doesn't want to entertain the slave family." ”

"If I don't tease you, where am I going?" Zhao Huan was a little uncomfortable when he arrived in Yanjing, and he had a cold and fever, which scared Zhu Lian and Zhao Ying, and stopped him alive and dead, preventing him from dealing with the government.

He had nowhere to go, so he could only stay in Yanfu Palace and tease Liu Wan.