Chapter 214: I Seem to Have Been Fooled

The Great Song Dynasty and the Heavenly Dynasty were in the upper state, and the people were very delicate, so that Wenchen occasionally came to Daliao to mix up his qualifications, and it was okay to show the prestige of a great country. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info if they were to live in this barbarian land for a long time, it would really be more uncomfortable than killing them.

Fan Zhen is this mentality, if it weren't for the way of the gentleman he learned, he instilled a lot of ideas like 'eating the king's Lu and being loyal to the king', this would rather take an idle job in the capital and wait for death than come to this Liao country to suffer.

The capital of a great Liao is not as prosperous as a better state capital in the Great Song Dynasty. Can he be happy to stay?

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Besides, Tang Yi couldn't scare this person with good words, so he had to show his killer move.

He leaned into Fan Zhen's ear and said mysteriously: "A set of drunken immortal collections.... brought a total of thirty sets, ready to fool those wronged leaders of the Liao Dynasty. ”

Fan Zhen's eyes stood up, "Don't tempt me with pickled things, how can I be able to get rid of it with a few bottles of bad wine!?" ”

"Two sets!" Tang Yi began to increase the size.

"What should I do, don't make trouble for me!" Fan Zhen is righteous and awe-inspiring, and he is resolutely not tempted.

"I can tell you, the official family's Gonghan has already arrived, let you obey me in everything you do in the Liao Dynasty!"

"Three sets!" Tang Yi gritted his teeth and said.

Fan Zhen still didn't answer his words, and said to himself:

"Since the official family handed you over to me, you should stay in the embassy honestly and don't go out to make trouble!"

"Four sets! Couldn't have been more! ”

"Five sets!" Fan Zhen didn't hesitate to stretch out a slap.

"Deal!" Tang Yi squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and the expression on his face was painful.

Fan Zhen nodded with satisfaction, "Send the wine to me in a moment." ”

After speaking, with both hands behind his back, his chin raised....

Gone again.

Seeing him leave, Kuroko leaned over, "Da Lang, where are our five big truckloads of wine?" ”

Tang Yi seemed to have been stepped on by his tail, and covered the sunspot's big mouth.

"Be quiet, don't let Fan Jingren hear it!"

Hehe... Thirty sets!?

Comrade Xiao Fan is still too young, do you believe this?

Lao Tzu brought five carts with thousands of military brews.

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More than 1,000 people came to the embassy at once, but when they were thrown into the embassy, they were not visible at all. The embassy allocated by the Liao Dynasty to the Great Song Dynasty was originally a post house for the Great Liao to receive envoys from various countries, not to mention the more than 1,000 people, even if they added another 1,000 people, they could live.

After settling Heizi and the others, Tang Yi carried five sets of drunken immortal collections to the courtyard of Fan Town.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw a young girl who was obviously different from the Han girl coming out of Fanzhen's room with a tea tray.

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, this old Comrade Fan can! It's only been a few days, and they're starting to change their tastes.

The girl is not as creamy as the Central Plains woman, but a healthy wheat color, and her eyes looking at Tang Yi are also generous and direct.

"You're Tang Gongzi, right? I'm waiting for you in the house. ”

Tang Yi entered the house with a playful smile, and saw that Fan Zhen's old face was red, and he didn't need Tang Yi to ask, so he recruited first.

"Emperor Liao gave it, and it must be granted...."

"I understand, I understand!" Tang Yi raised his eyebrows, "It's all men, understand and understand!" Khitan? ”

Fan Zhen's eyelids twitched, and he said in his heart, you are a seventeen-year-old doll who is 'all men' with you.

"Bohai people...."

He was about to speak again, but he saw the girl go and return. "Master, Xiao Gongzi is here, do you want him to come in?"

"Ahem....." Fan Zhen coughed dryly, "Let him in!" ”

Xiao Gongzi?

Tang Yixin said, did I let this product be deceived? Look at this meaning, Fan Jingren is doing well in Daliao, and he is a concubine of different races and a guest of Liao.

Those surnamed Xiao are all proper aristocrats in Da Liao.

The Great Song Dynasty was ruled by the emperor and the scholars, and the Great Liao was not the monopoly of the imperial power, but the emperor and the queen ruled the world together.

The imperial family is naturally the Yelu clan.

And the descendants are the Xiao family.

Since Yelu Yi, that is, Yelu Abaoji, and the Khitan Eight Tribes, the creation of the Great Liao, the Xiao family has been the successor of generations, and it is the only family in the Yelu clan in the Great Liao. In the end of the Liao Dynasty, there were thirteen queens, thirteen kings, plus seventeen prime ministers of the Northern Mansion and twenty horses.

Fan Zhen shook his face with Tang Yi, complaining that he had a bad idea for the official family, causing himself to be sent to Daliao to suffer, and took the opportunity to slap Tang Yi's five sets of drunken immortal collections. But Tang Yi can't see it no matter how he looks at it now, this product has the slightest meaning of suffering in Daliao, and he suddenly feels deceived.

As she was thinking, the girl had led a young man into the house.

To Tang Yi's surprise, this young man surnamed Xiao was still wearing Hanfu, and his hair bun was also the same green cloth cloth as the Han people, and the smell of Confucian scribes came to his face, and he didn't look like a Khitan at all.

"Respect the teacher, the students come to say hello!"

Depend on! All are already teachers and students....

"Hmm!"

Master Fan Zhen was majestic, pointed at Tang Yi and said, "This is my protΓ©gΓ© of Fan Xiwen, a famous minister of the Great Song Dynasty, Tang Zihao." ”

The young man turned around and bowed to Tang Yi, neither humble nor arrogant.

"This is my disciple Xiao Yu in the Northern Dynasty, Xiao Yuelin."

Tang Yi returned the salute, and the young man smiled and nodded, he had seen it.

"Since the master and apprentice of the general government are gathered, then the evening will not bother."

With Liao here, Tang Yi pretended to be quite like a person, and retreated.

Fan Zhen nodded in agreement, and agreed with Tang Yi to continue the conversation after dinner.

Out of Fan Town, Tang Yi carried five sets of Qianjun brew to the courtyard of the military attache stationed in Liao.

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Wang Xianxi is not like Fan Zhen's stinky fart, he greeted him in person. The two are now on the same boat as Guanlan Shanghe, kissing!

It's just that as soon as I entered the house, I was in Wang Xianxi's house.... There was also an interracial woman,

Tang Yixin said that if Zhao Zhen knew that the two henchmen he sent out had fallen for the beauty scheme of the Liao Dynasty, it was estimated that he would not be able to sleep at night.

And this one in Wang Xianxi's house is not a miscellaneous child like Bohai Jiaoniang, but a serious Khitan girl.

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There is nothing polite to be with Wang Xianxi, from the teacher's point of view, Tang Yi has to call him uncle. Actually, you should also call it uncle, after all, Wang Xianxi is nearly fifty years old, and it is not an exaggeration to call him grandfather.

The two chatted about the affairs of Beijing until dusk, and dinner was also served at Wang Xianxi's place.

When the sky darkened, Tang Yi got up to say goodbye and took advantage of the moonlight to turn around to Fan Zhenyuan.

This time, no one bothered.

"Then what is Xiao Yuelin's origin? Why did Fan Tongzheng put away the Khitan protΓ©gΓ©? ”

Fan Zhen sighed: "Are you willing to accept it?" After I went back, I didn't know how to chew my tongue by the imperial history and Taiwan! ”

"Then you still accept it?"

"If you don't accept it, it's too big!"

"Who?"

Yelu Zongzhen's brother-in-law, the concubine of the eldest princess of Qin and Jin, the son of Xiao Hui, the ruler of the Northern Mansion of the Liao Dynasty, and the Duke of Wei.

Ooh~~!

This string of precedes, Tang Yi was dizzy when he heard it, and he was indeed a bit awesome.

"A Khitan person can't learn the art of riding and archery, what kind of poetry and articles can he learn? Doesn't that add to the chaos? ”

Fan Zhen smiled bitterly: "No...."

.... (To be continued.) )