Chapter 682

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that we should ask Da Liao for help as soon as possible, and we can't continue to drag it on." The gaze of the famous Ah Wu once again fell on the body of Rinda Zongbao.

Renda Zongbao sighed helplessly, and bowed down the heavy tunnel under the steps.

"Your Majesty, the minister has always felt that the conditions offered by the envoys of the Liao State are too strict, so he has not dared to agree, and now the country is weak, the building will fall, and the minister can only implore His Majesty to bear the humiliation and burden......"

"Can they really stop the Song army for my Great Xia?" Li Qianshun muttered in a low voice, he was now in a very panicked mood, because, it seemed that even if the country had few soldiers, but with the advantage of armor and cavalry, it could still maintain its independence between the Song State and the Liao State, but it seemed that overnight, it became so weak.

And now, Great Xia has lost more than half of its cavalry, and the total number of troops has also gone by two-fifths, such a huge loss will definitely shake the country's capital.

Even if he Li Qianshun has just assumed the position of the lord of the country now, whether it is the battle of Hongdezhai or the defeat of the Jianing Military Division and Yanzhou, it is either because of his mother or his maternal uncle, Lian Sachen and others were defeated, lost their troops and fled to Longzhou.

Although it was approved by himself, it was mainly the proposal of the party Xiang Bashi, but even so, Li Qianshun also felt a very strong sense of crisis.

That is, the continuous setbacks and failures have set off an undercurrent in the government and the opposition, thinking that it is the Liang clan's Ji Sichen that will make Daxia suffer a heavy setback, so some people have begun to discuss in private whether Li Qianshun should abdicate and let other descendants of Li Yuanhao, who do not have the blood of the Liang family, inherit the position of the lord of the country.

Such news also made Li Qianshun angry and afraid, and he never thought that those bastards would dare to push the matter on their heads.

Even when Li Qianshun went to court every day, he would have an illusion that the eyes of those ministers looking at him were full of something called ambition, which made him shudder.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the Liao State will definitely not want my Western Xia to collapse, they need my Western Xia to contain the Song State here, if there is no containment of my Western Xia, at that time, the pressure will be on the Liao State."

"So the Liao State has sent envoys to the Song State, willing to lobby for my Great Xia and the Song State, but if the Song State is unwilling and insists on raising troops, then I will need to pay a greater price in Great Xia, and I am afraid that the Liao State will take the initiative to send troops to help."

"This is not good, although my Great Xia has suffered heavy losses, but the Song State has fought again and again, I am afraid that it has already reached their limit, otherwise why did they stop moving forward after seizing Yanzhou and no longer take a step towards Xingqing Mansion?"

"So the old minister thinks that as long as our Western Xia can show sincerity to the Song State, with the consistent strategy of the Song State, we will definitely be able to temporarily suspend the war." Wei Ming Ah Wu frowned and raised objections.

"Ah Wu, do you mean that my Great Xia is going to bow down to the Song Kingdom in humiliation?" Renduo Zongbao turned his head and asked rhetorically towards Wei Ming Ah Wu.

"If you don't bow down to the Song Kingdom, how can you stop the war? What's more, ask for help from Northern Liao, don't you know enough about Northern Liao's greed? Not to be outdone, Ah Wu retorted.

"Lord Wu, if we really bow down to the Song State, at that time, what awaits me in Daxia is hundreds of thousands of Northern Liao Iron Cavalry coming to the city, and at that time, will we rely on the belated foot soldiers of the Song State to break the siege?" A minister stood up and supported the Rinda sect.

"Comparatively speaking, the Northern Liao soldiers are even more powerful, and the Song State is even weaker, not to mention that now the Great Song Dynasty has captured my city and killed my soldiers, and at this time bows to the Song State, isn't Lord Wu afraid that it will be difficult to explain to the people of Great Xia?"

The new patriarch of the Yeli family snorted coldly and said loudly. "Those are all done by the Liang clan in the past, although they have something to do with my Great Xia, but now for more than ten years, the traitor Liang Yi, who has been at war with the Song State, has been treated preferentially after he surrendered to the Song Dynasty, and if my Great Xia is willing to lower his posture, how can the Song Kingdom, which has always been very good-looking, not want to?"

Hearing this, many people closed their mouths, but no one noticed that Li Qianshun's eyes suddenly chilled when he heard the words of the Liang family.

It seems that these bastards really think so, if they really bow down to the Song people, can they still sit firmly in the position of the lord of the country? You must know that Liang Yikui is now a minister of the Song State, and maybe there will be some changes in the Western Xia court at that time, I am afraid that at that time, the Song State will not only not care, but will be very happy.

But Northern Liao, although these Liao people are far more greedy than the Song State, if they can marry the daughter of the Liao clan, then, believing in the Northern Liao, they must not want their own Western Xia lord who is personally Liao to fall.

Thinking of this, Li Qianshun cleared his throat. "Everyone, sit down, they are all the ministers of my Great Xia Zhushi, what kind of system is it to be so noisy and shouting."

Although Li Qianshun was young, he was the king of a country in Western Xia after all, and he spoke like this, and the ministers who were arguing with each other returned to their thrones indignantly.

Li Qianshun slowly stood up, tried hard to maintain the prestige of the lord of the country, and glanced at the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and then spoke loudly. "Ren Duoqing, I entrust you with full authority in this matter, the sooner the better, I don't want to delay any longer......"

"Your Majesty, you must not ......," Wei Ming, Ah Wu, and more than a dozen important ministers got up and persuaded Li Qianshun one after another.

"I have made up my mind, so you don't need to say more." After Li Qianshun resolutely explained this sentence to Renzong Zongbao, he walked towards the side door without stopping.

Leaving the stunned Manchu Dynasty civil and military, and Ren Duozong couldn't help but be overjoyed after coming back to his senses, and quickly fell to the ground and shouted in the direction where Li Qianshun left. "Commandment."

"Renduo Zongbao, you are ruining my Great Xia's Jiangshan Sheji, and the century-old foundation will be destroyed in your hands." Wei Ming Ah Wu trembled and pointed like a sword, pointing at Ren Duozong Bao and shouted.

Renduo Zongbao looked at Wei Ming Ah Wu, not to be outdone. "Lord Wu, please calm your anger, you are wrong, Zongbao is doing this, it is really for me and for Your Majesty wholeheartedly, unlike some people, who seem to be dedicated to Daxia on the surface, but in fact they harbor evil intentions."

"You, bold, bloody! You tell the old man clearly, what kind of evil intentions I harbor. The famous Ah Wu jumped like thunder, jumping to his feet and shouting.

"Hmph, farewell!" Nitazongbao gave up his hand perfunctorily and strode away, leaving behind many ministers who did not know the reason, or did not know what to do.