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    Zhou Ping and several of his entourages have received twenty-five hunting invitations in just over a month. Xue Liangyu, who accompanied him, has shot seventeen male deer, sixty-five roe deer, thirteen wild boars, and forty  There are countless wolves, hares and pheasants.  His agility has won him a lot of fame among the upper class circles of Yanjing.  However, there is still no news about Li Chuwen's previous promise to persuade Xiao Puxian. However, after several years of experience, Zhou Ping has grown a lot in both strength and patience, and has gradually become anxious. He knows very well that at the moment, although Song and  On the surface, the relationship between the two countries is still an alliance, but in fact it is a relationship between competitors. If we use an analogy, it is as if at the end of Qin, Qin lost its deer and the whole world chased it, and the talented and quick gained it.  Whoever can take the lead in fighting for the "deer" of Yanyun Land will take the lead in the subsequent struggle.  "General, General!" Xue Liangyu's voice woke Zhou Ping up from his thoughts. He raised his head and saw the other party rushing into the room with excitement on his face: "Liao Fang sent someone to ask you, General."  Attack, meet that bird Xiao Puxian! " "Seriously!" Zhou Ping jumped up in surprise and joy, and asked in disbelief: "Did you hear wrong, are you inviting only me or Zhao Zhengshi together?  "Please?" "You are the only one!" Xue Liangyu nodded: "The envoy is waiting outside the small door to the west of Jingguo Temple." Zhou Ping immediately understood what the other party meant, and he stood up.  He took out an ordinary green cloth robe that was 70% to 80% new, put it on, walked to the table and took out the dagger.  After thinking for a while, he put it back and said to Xue Liangyu: "Let's go!" Zhou Ping and Xue Liangyu left Jinggu Temple and got on a mule cart that came to pick them up. The curtains of the mule cart were tightly covered, and it looked like  It is the only one used by the female relatives of ordinary wealthy families in Yanjing City.  Zhou Ping waited in the car for more than an hour. The mule cart suddenly stopped, and a familiar voice came from outside.  "We're here, brother Juncheng, please get out of the car!" As he got out of the car, already feeling a little suffocated, he saw Li Chuwen standing outside the car with a smile on his face to greet him, looking around.  I saw only the dancing shadows of trees.  The wisteria spreads, the scenery is beautiful, and a small monastery can be vaguely seen in the middle, which looks like a banquet place for wealthy people.  Li Chuwen saw the doubts in Zhou Ping's mind.  Without waiting for Zhou Ping to ask questions, he smiled and said: "In front is Yaoguang Hall. The king and his wife are waiting for the envoy inside!" At this time, he changed the other person's title again.  As if to hint at Zhou Ping's dominant position.  "That's it!" Zhou Ping didn't notice these subtleties. He sang a fat song to Li Chuwen and walked quickly towards the small hall.  There are only a few inner court guards outside this small hall.  When he saw Li Chuwen, he hurried forward to salute, but Li Chuwen just nodded arrogantly and led Zhou Ping to the palace.  The area of ??Yaoguang Hall itself is not large. It was originally a Buddhist hall used to worship Bodhisattvas. It was later cleaned up and used as the sleeping hall for Yelu Chun and his wife.  Because the architectural structure of the palace was too spacious and ventilated, and Yelu Chun was bedridden, many curtains and screens were used to separate it. Under the guidance of Li Chuwen, Zhou Ping finally arrived at Yelu Chun's bedside with great difficulty.  forward.  "Compared to the meeting two years ago, Yelu Chun on the hospital bed was already more haggard. His skin showed a lifeless waxy yellow, almost the same color as the yellow silk handkerchief on his forehead.  Xiao Puxian, who was sitting next to the hospital bed and feeding him ginseng soup, was in sharp contrast to him. His white and greasy skin seemed to be glowing, making his red lips and black hair particularly gorgeous, which made Zhou Ping feel  Such a thought: "Is this Yelu Chun's anger sucked away by his beautiful wife?" Li Chuwen led Zhou Ping to Yelu Chun and Xiao Puxian. Almost at the same time, several maids waiting on the side started talking.  After retreating, only Zhou, Li and Yelu Chun were left beside the sickbed.  Zhou Ping did not immediately bend down and bow as required by etiquette, but just bowed his hands in salute. He deliberately wanted to test the opponent's bottom line.  Ye Luchun, who was lying on the hospital bed, didn't seem to notice this at all. He nodded with difficulty, while Xiao Puxian bowed, returned Zhou Ping's gift, smiled and pointed at an empty space beside her.  The chair looks like a hospitable hostess receiving guests attentively.  "Emperor Tianzuo is covered in dust to pay back," Yelu Chun said with difficulty, "I have been working hard. Now I am honored to have your ambassador come to this place, Miao Miao bow no Valley  ' He also used an ambiguous voice between the words 'ëÞ' and '°³' and continued, 'Miao I feel deeply grateful, but I I am seriously ill, and the Queen  ¡­¡± This opening statement was prepared by Reality, but Yelu Chun¡¯s physical condition was already very bad at this time, so much so that he could not even speak the part that Reality remembered, so much so that he would read it when he was a child.  All pairs ofI have read through the names of the emperors, but I just can't think of a formal name that can not only distinguish my identity but also show my humility.  He instinctively turned his head and asked Xiao Puxian for help. Xiao Puxian gently opened his mouth and made a mouth shape to pronounce the words. Years of tacit understanding saved Yelu Chun. He suddenly woke up and said hurriedly: "I, I  !" The power of the bowl of ginseng soup just returned to him. Yelu Chun cheered up and read the opening remarks he had prepared: "Since Emperor Tianzuo returned from the dust, I have been entrusted by the court, the army and the people.  I have fulfilled this great position, worked conscientiously, and am deeply afraid of being overthrown. Now that your ambassador has come to visit the imperial court to give me some advice, I feel deeply virtuous. Unfortunately, I am infected with an illness, and all state affairs are decided by the queen. If your ambassador has any advice, please talk to the queen.  All are taught.¡± After saying this line, Yelu Chun felt like an actor who had stepped off the stage. His body collapsed, and his skinny body sank into the thick soft couch. It was obvious that the main character was coming next.  "It has been more than a month since your distinguished envoy came to Yanjing!" Xiao Puxian said with a smile, as if he were addressing a very close friend: "I am very sorry that I have not been able to show my humble friendship to the landlord. And I feel very sorry.  I'm afraid that the receptionist failed to understand my thoughts and was negligent, which will increase our guilt." At this point, she pointed to Yelu Chun on the hospital bed: "It's all for his health.  The noble envoy has witnessed it with his own eyes. Considering the friendship between the two countries, I think he will be forgiven. " "The king's physical disobedience is not necessary. The accompanying personnel must be extremely respectful. The imperial concubine does not need to be too modest!"  He replied cautiously. He looked at Yelu Chun who had closed his eyes and was breathing calmly on the hospital bed, and whispered in a low voice: "I will see you two today, so please discuss the plan!" Xiao Puxian is a very good negotiator.  , many years of upper-level political life have given her enough experience.  Just like a good general would not put his army into battle with the enemy in an unfavorable environment, Xiao Puxian was not willing to start negotiations easily because she knew very well that her own weak military strength gave the other party a very favorable negotiating position.  Therefore, she planned to fully win the favor of the other party before the formal negotiation, so as to establish a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere before the formal negotiation and gain some points first.  She knew very well that she had a huge advantage in this area.  She looked Zhou Ping up and down for a moment, and asked in a tone as close as family members: "How young is your ambassador? How healthy is Chun Xuan?" "Zhou spent his twenty-eight years in vain, and has been away from home for many years. He must be gone long ago.  !¡± ¡°Hey!¡± Xiao Puxian sighed, as if feeling sorry for Zhou Ping¡¯s misfortune, and asked, ¡°Have you ever been married and had children?¡± ¡°It¡¯s just for the war!¡±  "Xiao Puxian suddenly sighed and said in a deep tone: "The noble envoy is working hard for the royal family, the tired newlywed wife is locked in the loneliness of the boudoir, wasting her years; the young son does not deserve the love of his father, speaking of which, why don't you call him  People sigh for it!" "Zhou has dedicated his life to the country, how can he get the happiness of a family! This trip to the north, trekking through mountains and rivers, running at high speed. Personally, he only wants to relieve the suffering of the army and people of your dynasty, and become the king and the country's concubine at the same time.  I am planning a long-term and comfortable plan. I am not afraid of hard work, but I am afraid that the hard work will be in vain. This is how I have failed to live up to the imperial decree! Zhou only wants the soldiers and civilians of the two dynasties to be peaceful and happy. At that time, he is still afraid of me.  The whole family can't live in peace?" "The two families have been in good health for more than a hundred years, so why are they starting to fight again?" Xiao Puxian cleverly avoided the key points of Zhou Ping's words and retorted in a subtle way, her eyebrows slightly raised.  Wrinkled, he said sadly: "We and the king are both descendants of the Yelu and Xiao clans. We have been deeply favored by the country. At this juncture, we have already made this decision. We don't care about the honor and disgrace of life and death. We are just two people."  Why should the Japanese people be killed by the sword?" When Zhou Ping heard this, he couldn't help but secretly screamed, the woman in front of him was indeed a powerful character.  First, he condemned the Northern Song Dynasty's treacherous attack on its allies, and then made it clear to the other side of his position. He also pointed out that if there was a war, not only the soldiers and civilians of the Liao Kingdom would die.  What he said was hidden in the fabric, but not revealed. If that were the case, Zhao Zong would probably be questioned by him.  "The reason for our country's founding of the army has already been stated in the book of credence." Zhou Ping addressed the other party's question with one sentence, and then said: "This land of Youyan was originally the territory of our Han Dynasty. It was occupied by your dynasty during the later Jin Dynasty, and this dynasty  The current situation in your country is as critical as the failure of the founding of the country. The ancients said, "If God does not take it, you will be blamed." It takes three days to reach Dahe and Bian.  How can Liang sleep on his head?" After Zhou Ping said this, the room suddenly became silent, except for Yelu Chun's heavy snoring.  Now that he had shown his trump card, he carefully observed Xiao Puxian's expression, trying to find out what was hidden in that beautiful face.  Xiao Puxian's beautiful eyes were filled with tears at some point. She lowered her head, and the phoenix hairpin on her high bun trembled slightly, as if she was not connected to this inanimate object.??I understand the master's sorrow.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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