Rui Xue snorted, she just said that she had been addicted.

I naturally understand in my heart that things can't be done this way, but at least I feel comfortable saying it.

"Living people can still suffocate urine, so let's always find some way to help Zhao Fengnian."

Song Shimiao strode in, pulled off his clothes, and sat down.

"Do you think he didn't do anything during the time he came back? He has to think about planning more than just his own one-third of an acre. ”

Rui Xue calmed down: "I just hold grievances for him, obviously he has the ability, why should he be so angry." ”

Song Shi leaned lazily back in the chair.

"He can do what you say, but then. Without the support of Dalan and the Holy Lord, the common people and soldiers living in the north have become thieves, so let them all die together. ”

"Do you know that the terrain in the north is complex, the climate is harsh, and it is harassed by military disasters all the year round, and the people cannot cultivate with peace of mind, and most of the materials and food have to be subsidized by the imperial court. In a disaster year, they were starved and displaced. ”

"Even if Zhao Fengnian really succeeds in reversing Dalan, what's the point of guarding a barren land."

Rui Xue lowered her eyes, and she seemed to be a little excited.

Zhao Fengnian is different from her, she just wants to take good care of the people around her.

Zhao Fengnian was thinking about everyone except himself.

The northern border is the northern border of Dalan, and Zhao Fengnian can't just be Zhao Fengnian in King Ning's mansion.

The heart of the saint villain is afraid of Zhao Fengnian's power in the north.

desperately suppressed and weakened him, and he could only accept it for the sake of the people in the north and the stability of the Dalan border.

The only handle that Zhao Fengnian can be pinched by the saint is his selflessness to the people and his loyalty to Dalan.

Rui Xue only understood Zhao Fengnian a little bit at this time, King Ning, who had a cold appearance, and had a very soft heart.

sighed and asked, "What dirty means did you use to snatch the talisman in Zhao Fengnian's hand this time?" ”

Song Shimiao smiled: "Princess Ning is getting more and more up, isn't this about to start spring, the grain and materials need to be transported to the north as soon as possible, if you delay too much time, I'm afraid you will miss the agricultural time." ”

"The disaster of the snow disaster a year ago has not completely passed, it is the time when the green and yellow are not connected, if something goes wrong here, the people in the north this year are afraid that it will be difficult."

Rui Xue's hands were tightened the tighter and tighter, and the saint did not care about the life and death of the people in order to centralize power.

Perhaps in his eyes, everything in this world can become a bargaining chip and prop for him to achieve his goals.

"Can't you think of a way to help Zhao Fengnian, if he really handed over the Northern Border Talisman, what is the point of everything he did before."

Song Shimiao flicked his sleeves and didn't look in a hurry.

"Let's make plans when he comes back, like you said, this talisman is just a dead thing, and it doesn't matter if you hand it over or not."

Rui Xue pursed her lips: "Don't fool me, I just said that because I was angry." ”

"Now that the north has changed its commander, if the talisman is no longer in the hands of the prince, he will have nothing to do with the north at all. I knew that Kyoto was not a place of peace for him, and that if he could not return to the north in the future, how would he live in this cage without fences. ”

When Song Shimiao heard this, the smiling expression on his face changed, and he looked at Rui Xue with some surprise.

"Why are you so pessimistic, Zhao Fengnian is not a paper paste, not as fragile as you think. If you really want to help him, help me get out of the wine. ”

Rui Xue frowned: "What does it have to do with Li Jiuchen, Bishui's gang has bad intentions, you forgot about their collaboration to poison Qi Qilu." ”

Song Shimiao nodded indifferently: "So what, I just want to talk to him about a few deals, as for who they are with, who they poison, and what does it have to do with me." ”

Rui Xue shouted: "Why are you like this, you don't know right from wrong, you are not afraid of being yin by them?" ”

Song Shimiao is still the same as the hanger: "In business, I can still trust Bishui people in doing business." ”

Seeing Rui Xue glaring at him, he sat up straighter: "Aren't you related to Li Jiuchen, his father is still your uncle, why is he so resentful." ”

Rui Xue glanced at him: "If you are close or not, you can't just look at the blood, what is the difference between such relatives who have never been in contact with them and strangers." I'll have to see if I want to touch it in the future. ”

"Besides, I don't know when the matter of trade with Bishui will be settled, and whether this level of kinship can be used is a matter of two words. Who knows what the purpose of their visit to Dalan this time is. ”

Song Shimiao laughed out loud.

"You are really, you are a relative if you can use it, and you are not even a stranger if you don't need it. This pragmatism can be regarded as something you understand. ”

Rui Xue pouted: "I'm not like this to everyone, isn't this inseparable." Isn't it good for you. ”

Song Shimiao waved his hand: "I thank you." To be serious, help me contact Li Jiuchen. ”

"Then tell me, what are you looking for him, he has to do something."

There was nothing to do waiting for Zhao Fengnian to come back, so Song Shimiao gave Rui Xue a good explanation.

When Song Shimiao matched Li Jiuchen a few years ago, he introduced many grain merchants in Dalan.

If it is in the name of Song Shimiao, buy seeds and materials from these grain merchants.

If you want to get to the north smoothly, there are many restrictions.

Let's not talk about whether the saint wants to use the affairs of the north to blackmail Zhao Fengnian, will he agree to send a large amount of supplies to the north in the name of a private person.

The money to raise this material alone was not something that Song Shimiao and Zhao Fengnian could raise.

If you can pull Li Jiuchen, a privileged envoy of Bishui, to participate in this matter, it will be easier in all aspects.

Even if the saint is displeased, he will not be able to attack because he wants to promote trade with Bishui.

Besides, this transaction is not unprofitable, and didn't Ruixue also exchange grain for horses and furs from the north before.

If this thing is done, it will be able to solve Zhao Fengnian's current predicament and be less oppressed by the saints.

Even if he helped the people in the north and Zhao Fengnian, Li Jiuchen could also make a fortune from it, and he could also make the saint uncomfortable.

It's just a lot of work, and Ruixue doesn't seem to have any reason to refuse to help.

"But this is not a trivial matter, it involves the northern border and the saint, and I am afraid that it is not enough to pull the wine dust."

Song Shimiao raised her eyebrows: "Then what do you mean." ”

Ruixue brushed the broken hair between her sideburns: "It's time to meet my uncle." ”

Song Shimiao slapped his face, and smiled at the pear vortex on his lips.

"Just wait for your words, I have prepared all the gifts for you, you should pay attention to this matter."

Rui Xue reacted at this time, this Song Shimiao has been leading her to this matter from beginning to end.

Bacheng had already discussed with Zhao Fengnian how to break this game.

She was stupidly indignant for Zhao Fengnian and was upset.