Chapter 448: The Tragedy of Fuso

When Jiang Kui and Beishang Changru set out to rectify the government, the embassies of various countries were also strictly investigated, especially the Jurchen embassies, the Jurchen envoys were expelled from the country, Yue Feibing went out of the Shanhaiguan and took revenge on the Jurchens, and those officials who were belittled and rectified also directed their anger and resentment at the Jurchens. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the face of this situation, the Jin State was shocked, they had just ended the war against Goryeo, although they gained benefits, but there were also damages, the most important thing is that the soldiers need to recover, and they have no intention of fighting again, especially now that the three princes of Goryeo have rectified the soldiers and horses, Chen Bing on the banks of the Yalu River, which forced the Jin State to sue for peace with the Great Song Dynasty.

The Jurchens beheaded the envoys stationed in the previous Song Kingdom, and sent the prime minister Yeluqi to bring the head of this envoy to the Great Song Dynasty to sue for peace.

In the face of the attitude of the Dajin Dynasty, Jiang Kui accepted the request for peace, increased the annual tribute of the Dajin Kingdom, and stopped the Shanhaiguan generals who were bent on war.

At the same time, Zhou Tong and Zhao Ding were also preparing to send an envoy to Fusang, and in the Fusang envoy's house, Anbei Taicheng and Yuan Yijing sat opposite each other, with a small coffee table in between.

On the coffee table in front of the two, there was a low, dark, black and moist rabbit teacup, Abe Taicheng crushed a dragon and phoenix tea ball into fine powder, and then took out a little spice and put it into the tea cup together.

"Sir, why bother so much, the tea art that the Great Song Dynasty advocates now is fried tea, boiling water, you can drink it carefully, simple and simple, far better than this tea art!" I think this tea art of the Great Song Dynasty is the best, the art of roasting tea is simple and simple, but it lacks a lot of fun, and my Fusang etiquette is incomplete, the people are dull, but this tea art is the most able to help the people cultivate their temperament, the people of the Great Song Dynasty have been educated for thousands of years, and their temperament is gentle, but they don't have to be so. Therefore, I specially learned this way of making tea from those great Confucians, and after returning to Fusang, I will carry it forward and benefit my people. ”

Yuan Yijing looked at Anbei Taicheng's words, couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to hold the long knife in his hand: "I just want to learn the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty, introduce it to my Fusang, and create my own martial arts school. ”

"Haha, that's because they didn't take you seriously, in their opinion, we are just a small country in Keer, there is worth beware, those great Confucians look at me like this, if I don't know some Confucian scriptures, these Confucians will not see me. Anbei Taicheng laughed, I don't know whether it was self-deprecation or helplessness, in this laughter, holding a copper kettle in his left hand, holding a tea cage like a small spoon in his right hand, while measuring the tea and pouring water, while blowing with the tea cage, the foam of the tea leaves also appeared in various colors and fluctuations.

Yuan Yijing looked at the changes in the tea, and said with a smile: "We are a small country, only by facing ourselves can we gradually become stronger, this time when the Great Song Dynasty resisted those monks, I understood that those masters could destroy my Fusang country if they walked out of one or two, but they poured out of the nest and didn't even break into the city of Yanjing."

I heard that this is still the master of the Great Song Dynasty or went to the south, and the monks of the Great Snow Mountain dare to come!" Speaking of this, Yuan Yijing sighed softly: "We regard the nine-tailed fox as the great enemy of the country, but this time I understand that the demon fox can't even make a splash here!"

Anbei Taicheng gently scooped a glass of water for Yuan Yijing, and said lightly: "Yes, a big country is a big country, the nine-tailed demon fox is making waves in my Fusang, it's just a little fox demon here, this time with the help of the Great Song Dynasty, it is enough to extinguish the demon fox, but there are too many people going this time, aren't you worried?"

"It's too much? What are you worried about? Is there anything else I Fusang can covet from the Great Song Dynasty? Have you found any disciples with good qualifications in the Great Song Dynasty?"

Anbei Taicheng looked at Yuan Yijing, and there was a trace of lament in his eyes, he originally thought that the Great Song Dynasty sent hundreds of people to come and not enough manpower to deal with the demon fox, this is this time I knew that the Great Song Dynasty went to one or two casually It was enough to kill the demon fox, but the Great Song Dynasty went to hundreds of people at one time, all of them were masters, enough to subvert the entire Fusang, but as Yuan Yijing said, what is the use of these masters taking advantage of Fusang.

"Is it for Emperor Xu Fu? It's just that Emperor Xu Fu's tomb can't be found at all, can the people of the Great Song Dynasty find that place?"

Abe Taisei's heart tightened, and he couldn't think of the reason, so he could only sigh, stop talking, and quietly fiddle with his tea art.

At this time, in the Zichen Hall of the Forbidden City, Zhao Shu was summoning Zhao Ding, who was about to go to Fusang.

"Yuan Zhen, this is going to Fusang, in addition to appeasing the Fusang royal family, you also have to find Xu Fu's grave, find the last golden man that Xu Fu brought to Fusang, in addition, kill the eight million gods of Fusang, and find out if these people who claim to be gods are related to the god race?"

Zhao Shu looked at Zhao Ding and seriously instructed, in addition to these, Zhao Shu also hoped that Zhao Ding could let the Fuso royal family pro-Song, and then he could fight with the three princes of Goryeo who fled to the southern part of Goryeo.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister will definitely live up to his mission, the minister knows that Fusang is adjacent to Goryeo, and he will definitely let the Fusang people build warships and prepare to attack Goryeo!" Zhao Ding nodded seriously, he also had full confidence in this action, because he knew that this was the key to his comeback, and it was also the key to the Great Song Dynasty to deter the Quartet.

Zhao Shu looked at Zhao Ding, who had a confident face, stepped off the throne and said with a smile: "I know that you have a heroic spirit in your chest, and you are not afraid of ghosts and gods, but there are many dangers when you go to a foreign country, and I have a flag in my hand to give you protection!"

Zhao Shu stretched out his hand, and the Taisha banner used in his early years was revealed, exuding an earthy yellow halo, and with a slight flicker, it seemed that countless earthy yellow aura was falling down.

When Zhao Ding saw this treasure, his expression was shocked, and his eyes lit up with a brilliance: "Isn't this the Great Shrine?"

Although Zhao Ding does not cultivate the art of the divine soul, he also knows that in the past, the White Deer Academy, the famous Confucianism, was the great shrine of the Confucianism.

"Haha, yes, this banner has been banned, you can use it by reciting the mantra, it is enough for you to protect yourself!"

Zhao Shu shook with a smile, and the big shrine banner turned into a yellow light and submerged into Zhao Ding's body.

(Desperately screaming, begging for support!) (To be continued.) )