"What do you say?" Zhao Ta looked at the matter.

The general knows the identity of Zhao Ta, even if the Liao people are domineering in the Song Realm, but the other party is the prince, who has full authority to preside over the ring, and the status is too different.

"Say what? I spread the word that the Song people don't know the number of etiquette, and the little envoy doesn't believe it, but also distinguishes a few sentences with people, saying that the Song Dynasty has been reading for many years, and also knows the teachings of the sage, how can I not know the number of etiquette? At the moment, it seems that I was wrong. ”

Well? Zhao Ta turned his head to look, his eyes fell on Xiao Min at the back, and he saw that the young man's slender and thin eyebrows were raised, and his face was mocking, and he was also looking at him.

This was said by Zhao Ta yesterday, saying that this female son did not know the number of etiquette, but today she changed her title and returned it, and returned it to him in his own way.

Xiao Min's heart was secretly refreshed, even when he competed with Xiao Ta last time and knocked that coquette to the ground, he didn't have a good heart at this moment.

Is it cool to slap your face? Zhao Tan looked at Xiao Niang expressionlessly, and saw her sitting on the chair, her posture was like a willow, her color was like a peach blossom, her legs were straight and slender, and she looked proud, and a sinful thought suddenly rose in her heart, more than a dozen extraordinary means.

"The number of etiquette is said to people, people have words, beasts have beast language, birds have bird words, is it not that you Liao people go out to hunt, see the rich wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains, but also make a salute, see the fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs in the water, but also ask if it is good!" Zhao Ta looked at Xiao Niang and sneered.

"You!" The color on the little lady's face disappeared immediately, her body leaned forward slightly, and she gritted her teeth and glared at Zhao Ta.

"His Royal Highness the King of Qi, what do you mean by this?" The head of the general matter immediately changed his face when he heard this, why did the other party directly scold the master?

This is not the first time he has sent an envoy to the Great Song Dynasty, and he has been here once before, but he is also treated as a guest, not to mention his own family, even in the last hundred years, there has never been such a thing as an envoy who comes up and scolds.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ta looked at him: "This king asked you what you just said, you pretended to be deaf and dumb and didn't answer, but now you are questioning this king again, Xiao Luomu, you are so daring!" ”

Zhao Ta had seen the mission table, so he naturally knew what the name of this matter was.

"Your Royal Highness the King of Qi, this matter is the rudeness of the Song Kingdom first, and it is you who ......," another member of the mission spoke.

Zhao Ta's face sank, and before he could finish speaking, he reached out and grabbed the tea bowl on the table and smashed it.

That person is a general, with fists and feet, but who would have expected that the opposite person not only cursed, but also stretched out his hand to fight, and was suddenly hit by the tea bowl on the shoulder, but the green glazed tea bowl of the Ding kiln was smashed, and half of the tea soup spilled on the robe.

The general was immediately stunned, the rest of the Liao delegation was also stunned, and the people in the Ministry of Rites on this side were also stunned.

No one has ever seen this kind of situation, not in the Great Song Dynasty, not in Liao, even if it is a meeting with the envoys of some small countries, condescending, arrogant ridicule, threats and intimidation, but never throwing things and beating people.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the Liao State Mission looked at Zhao Ta, if it was dozens or hundreds of years earlier, I am afraid that the people of this mission would have dragged their knives and rushed up to cut people, but right now, the Khitan has lost so much blood, and it is all the saint's enlightenment!

The first reaction of the beaten general was actually the prince of the other party, and he was the prince of real power in charge of tens of thousands of troops.

Xiao Min was also stunned, and secretly thought in his heart that this little white-faced prince of the Song Kingdom was still a little bold, well, no, no, no, Da Shi Linya said, this is called arrogance, saying that today's court is bad in the hands of such people.

Bai Shizhong was also shocked, but this was by no means pretending, he had always boasted that he had the danger of mountains and rivers in his heart and the depth of the city, but at this moment, he knew his own affairs, and he was really out of shape.

In the entire Huihong Palace, the needle drop can be heard.

The imaginary conflict, or the Liao people broke out, and pulled out Xueliang knives to intimidate, did not happen.

Zhao Ta looked at the people of the mission, and his heart was already settled, it seems that the matter of this ring should be quite serious for Liao, otherwise even if the Khitan loses its blood, there will always be some fierce reactions, but he has already killed at the moment, and he doesn't mind killing the fierce directly.

"Yelu Tiejia, you are a concubine Yelu, a little general, who gave you the courage to talk to this king like this!" Zhao Ta looked at the messenger whose clothes were wet with tea soup, and asked coldly.

The Khitan people of Liao State almost only have two surnames left, Liu is the incognito surname of Yelu, and there is no royal blood, and the surname Yelu that was changed later by the people and tribes is called Shu Yelu.

Yelu Tiejia sat there without raising his head or moving, not even clenching his fists, he regretted coming to the Song Kingdom this time, he spent money to come out to see, I heard that the Song State government was cowardly, the market was prosperous, and there was a little bit of a prestige and blessing heart.

After a long time, Xiao Luomu said cautiously: "The prince is angry." ”

Zhao Ta glanced at him, and his heart was suddenly bored, and said: "The state of the Song Liao brothers, let's talk about things." ”

Xiao Luomu heard this, secretly relieved, before coming to the Song Dynasty, Emperor Tianzuo had pulled him to talk secretly, no matter how to promote this matter, now the court is chaotic, folk rumors are everywhere, and a happy event is urgently needed to reconcile, it is impossible to send troops to fight, last year's defeat of Jurchen has not taken a breath, and can only make some tricks.

Xiao Luomu rehearsed the beginning of the talks with his colleagues in charge of the department, and finally decided that it would be better to be tough, otherwise it would be his own weak heart, so he had the means to delay time before, all of which were psychological tactics for external exchanges.

"The prince sees it clearly." Xiao Luomu is not only a general, but he has also learned the ability to turn the book and change his face, he is cautious at the moment, and even the number of courtesies is no longer in shortage: "Lord Wang, this time in Tokyo to set up the ring, it is really the friendship between the two countries, since the official family has allowed, the little envoy will dare to put forward a schedule, it will not take a lot of time to build a ring canopy, it is better to do the fortification tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow to start a martial arts competition, what does the prince think?" ”

Zhao Ta didn't speak, he took his eyelids sideways, picked up the new tea bowl and took a sip, and then threw it on the table, but this time it was a pure white, and when he threw it, the white tea cover fell directly, and then rolled on the table a few times, rolled to the ground with a "snap", and fell into eight petals in a blink of an eye.

Everyone in the hall trembled in their hearts, the ceremonial department lowered their eyelids, sat on the chair and did not move, as if they were asleep, even Bai Shizhong also looked at the nose, nose and mouth, mouth and heart, as if sitting on a Zen-like clay carved wood sculpture.

Xiao Luomu squeezed out a smile and said lightly respectfully: "What does the prince think will start in three days?" ”

Zhao Ta glanced at him, slowly stood up, and looked at the dozen people opposite with his hands and eyes: "This king thinks that it is appropriate to start the fight in ten days!" ”

The people on the other side were in a daze when they heard this, and looked at each other.

Zhao Ta suddenly sneered: "After this king's words are finished, who is in favor and who is against!" ”

Hearing the words below, the birds were silent.