Chapter 137: Shulu's Visit (Part II)

Shu Lu smiled calmly and said: "Lord Hou, the old man knows that you are a person of temperament, so let's give the old man a quasi-word, what conditions are needed for His Majesty the Emperor of your country to be willing to talk about the alliance with my Khitan Khanate?" Shu Lu emphasized the implication of the words, that is, he hoped that the Chu Dynasty would not have to talk about any alliances with Itamu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Liu Fan's eyes rolled: "To tell the truth, Ben Hou is still more inclined to form an alliance with you, but, alas! It's a pity......"

Shu Lu was stunned: "What is a pity? ā€

"It's a pity that many ministers in the DPRK and China don't agree, thinking that you Khitan wolf ambitions, forming an alliance today, will betray the alliance tomorrow, and ...... again and again"

Shu Lu was so angry that his old face turned red and said: "This is a big mistake! The words spoken by our Khitan people are as solid as a stake nailed to the ground, where can they be as insidious and cunning as the Chu people......"

Liu Fan was furious when he heard this, and said coldly: "Hey, what are you talking about? Can you speak? Did the people of Chu recruit you and provoke you? ā€

Shu Lu knew that he had lost his words, and hurriedly bowed and apologized.

Liu Fan looked at Shu Lu coldly, and said in his heart: Dare to scold the Chu people in front of Lao Tzu, this old boy must pay some price, Lao Tzu is sorry for you if he doesn't let you feel pain today!

Liu Fan sighed: "Alas, Lord Shu......"

Shu Lu said embarrassedly: "Well, Lord Hou, the old man is not surnamed Shu ......"

Liu Fan's eyes widened and said, "Huh? The national teacher does not have a surname? What is the surname of the national teacher? ā€

Shulu smiled bitterly: "...... It's hard to explain, so you might as well call it the law. ā€

Liu Fan smiled and said: "National teacher, what about this negotiation, Ben Hou can help you persuade those ministers in the court who are not old, we are familiar at first sight, this favor Ben Hou will definitely have to help you ......"

Shu Lu was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly stood up and bent down and said: "This is very good, I thank Lord Hou Ye for his righteous help on behalf of Yelu Great Khan......"

Liu Fan stopped and said: "Hey, don't be busy thanking the national teacher first, Ben Hou still hasn't finished speaking......"

"What's the matter, Lord Hou said."

"Presumably, the national teacher also knows, some ministers in my court, their character is quite bad, no matter what they say, a mouth, a stretch of hand is asking for money, alas, the alliance is so important, if you want them to nod and agree, the national teacher you have to be ready to spend money......"

Shu Lu nodded and said: "The old man lived in your country for many years when he was young, and he had some ...... about the officialdom of your country. Well, the customs are still very clear, although Lord Hou can rest assured, the old man can save it. ā€

Saying that, Shu Lu took out a large stack of silver tickets from his arms and stuffed them in Liu Fan's hand: "Please take this silver ticket to Lord Hou, please ask Lord Hou for some things up and down, it is not enough for Lord Hou to come and ask the old man again, the silver ticket is not worth mentioning, the long-term peace between you and me is a big deal!" ā€

Liu Fan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but be moved inexplicably: how long has it been, how long has it been since I seen what the silver ticket looks like, after a long absence, the silver ticket that makes people happy and loved finally let Ben Hou touch it again, moved! Tears......

Shu Lu looked at the Marquis Liu affectionately and attentively, staring at the stack of silver tickets in amazement, and his hands were still gently stroking up and down, as gentle and affectionate as a lover, and his eyes exuded that moving light, like the first rays of sunshine in the morning, lingering on the top and bottom of the silver tickets......

"Lord Hou, cough, Lord Hou!"

"What?" Liu Fan woke up like a dream, trying to shift his gaze from the silver ticket to Shu Lu's face, Liu Fan coughed twice and said, "This, Master Guoshi, Ben Hou is a clean official who treats money like dung, I believe you should be able to see this, right?" These silver tickets, it is Ben Hou to help you with my minister, Ben Hou will never take a penny of them, you have to believe that Ben Hou is, to be an official to do Ben Hou's part, what you think in your heart and in your head are all national affairs, people's livelihood and ...... Ben Hou has no interest in silver and other yellow and white filth things......"

This guy saw the silver ticket, his eyes were red like that, and he even kept saying that he had no interest in the silver ticket, and the Chu people were too hypocritical. Shu Lu secretly despised it in his heart.

"Lord Hou, the minister of your country will rely on you to do a lot of work, if this matter is successful, the old man will have a good reward for you." Shu Lu said with a smile.

Holding the silver ticket tightly in his hand, Liu Fan smiled: "It must be, this matter will be wrapped up in Ben Hou, it will definitely make the national teacher return to the country satisfied, and the national teacher will wait for the good news of Ben Hou with peace of mind, and in a day or two, there will be ......results."

Shulu was overjoyed, leaving behind a pile of boxes and a stack of silver tickets......

Not long after the Khitan national teacher left, Itam came to the door with a Turkic interpreter, as usual it was a bunch of boxes, the Turkic gifts were very real, all of them were gold and silver, both heavy and direct, the gift-giver was generous, the gift-receiving was also happy, and the guest and host were happy.

Sitting down in the front hall, Liu Fan still spoke in a serious tone: "Lao Yi, although there is a bit of misunderstanding when we meet, but for you as a person, Ben Hou still admires you very much, that Khitan national teacher is a sinister and cunning person at first glance, and Ben Hou is very insecure when dealing with him, and you, although your temper is not very good, your character is also ...... Well, it's okay, but Ben Hou likes your straightforward temperament, to be honest, Ben Hou is still very partial to form an alliance with your Turks, but the current saint ............"

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Itamu was fooled by Marquis Liu and left satisfied, leaving behind a pile of boxes and a stack of silver tickets.

Liu Fan sat in the front hall, crossed Erlang's leg and lit up the silver ticket, hey, the income is really a lot today, and the silver tickets sent on both sides add up to hundreds of thousands of taels. OMG, buy Karma! It seems that this kind of thing is really rich in oil and water, I really don't understand why the negotiation ministers written in the history books are all sad, could it be that they are acting? In this way, the city of this marquis is still not deep enough......

In the evening, a eunuch came to the palace, and Xiang Jingwu summoned him and ordered Liu Fan to enter the palace immediately to meet him.

Liu Fan hurriedly changed into court clothes and entered the forbidden palace.

When he came to the imperial study, Xiang Jingwu was waiting for him.

"Liu Fan, how is the negotiation going?" Xiang Jingwu's voice was a little tired.

"If you go back to the emperor, Weichen has stabilized both sides of the grassland, and the initiative is in the hands of my Dachu."

"Xuanyu, you have to handle this matter well, this matter is related to your future, don't mess around like before anymore, you know?"

The future is like a floating cloud in the sky in the eyes of Marquis Liu, ethereal and ethereal, how can the silver ticket in his hand come really?

However, Liu Fan still said respectfully: "Please rest assured that the emperor will definitely do this beautifully." ā€

"I heard that the Siyi Pavilion was burned down today?" Xiang Jingwu asked with a frown.

Liu Fan's eyes rolled: "Well, there is such a thing, in the final analysis, the grassland people are too vulgar, the awareness of fire prevention and theft prevention is not strong, and the vigilance is too poor, Weichen decided to give them a fire prevention and theft prevention knowledge popularization class every day in the future......"

Xiang Jingwu ignored his nonsense, and said in a deep voice: "Can you find out who did it?" ā€

Liu Fan shook his head and said: "I can't find out, Weichen is estimated to have done it by the grassland people, don't the people on the grassland like to have a bonfire party?" Maybe they saw that the houses of my Chu Dynasty were exquisite, and they were happy for a while, so they set fire to the house, and everyone sang and danced together......"

Xiang Jingwu sneered: "Do you really think that the grassland people did it?" Hmph, Liu Fan, play tricks in front of me, you are still too tender! I'm afraid you've already guessed who did it, but you don't dare to say, right? ā€

Liu Fan blinked innocently and said: "Weichen is stupid, I really can't guess, why don't you give Weichen a little hint to the emperor?" ā€

Xiang Jingwu glared at him, and then sighed: "He is getting more and more excessive, if the minister is not subordinate, the country will be in chaos, and I can no longer let him do whatever he wants......"