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Volume 1 Rise to Fame Chapter 140 Yelu Zhongyuan

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    Liao people?  Of course Bao Qing knew that she was from Liao, and she was a woman from Liao!  Mrs. Yelu has really healed her scars and forgotten the pain. Is this more important, money or life?  But this also shows that the road from Bazhou to Liao Kingdom has not been completely blocked.  Otherwise, Mrs. Yelu would not have come to Song Dynasty so easily.  ¡°Brother Bao, the whole room over there is full of Liao people!¡± Fu Bi said with concern.  "They are all Liao people? What? Is there something suspicious? Maybe they came to do business in the Song Dynasty!" "No, I, Furuo, know almost all the big businessmen from the Liao people who came to do business in the Song Dynasty! I'll go  Look." Furou stood up and staggered out of the door.  Seeing this, Fu Bi hurriedly wanted to hold him back, but the door over there was already open.  Bao Qing waved his hand and said to Fu Bi: "Brother Fu, what are you afraid of? This is the Song Dynasty, not the Liao Dynasty! Do they dare to do whatever they want?" As soon as Bao Qing finished speaking, a message came from the VIP room opposite.  Fu Rou¡¯s cry for help.  After Bao Qing heard this, he frowned. Fu Bi looked at Bao Qing with wide eyes, waiting for Bao Qing to make up his mind.  "Are you a dead person? Your sister was bullied, and you are still here looking at me?" After Bao Qing finished speaking, he grabbed a stool and rushed over.  As soon as Bao Qing opened the door opposite, he saw Fu Rou being held in the arms of a burly, brightly dressed young man.  On the side, Mrs. Yelu was holding the man's hand with a pale look on her face, and kept shouting.  Bao Qing quickly glanced around. There were five people in the room besides Fu Rou, Mrs. Yelu and four Liao people. Judging from their clothes, they all looked bright and they should be nobles of the Liao Kingdom.  Look at all the tall and powerful people. One of them is a Liao man who is reaching out to grab the beef on the plate. One of his hands is calloused.  Bao Qing's first reaction was that these people might still be soldiers, not ordinary businessmen.  "Hey, here comes another one! We have just arrived in the capital of the Song Dynasty, and the spies are coming one after another! I will accept the women, and fight out the men." The Liao man who was hugging Fu Rou saw  Bao Qing broke in and said with a smile.  Bao Qing regretted deeply and secretly cursed himself for not bringing Zhan Zhao Jin Wan Dao out. He didn't expect that he would also suffer from depression in the capital.  Bao Qing held the bench in his hand and had nowhere to put it. If the other party was really a businessman, he might be able to act as a hero to save the beauty, and the bench as a weapon was enough for him to use.  But I really didn't expect that the person with Mrs. Yelu was not a merchant.  Mrs. Yelu obviously saw Bao Qing and stared at him in surprise. Suddenly she met Bao Qing again in Bianjing. She really didn't expect it.  Originally, she was not familiar with Bao Qing, and all she knew about Bao Qing was that he was very good at planning and solving cases. As for where he lived, how many people were in his family, and where he frequented.  Mrs. Yelu seemed to feel that there was God's will in the dark. She stood up immediately and asked with some emotion: "Why are you here?" Everyone in the room felt strangely angry. The leader in the middle was Song Song, a Liao man.  Fu Rou opened her mouth, straightened her face, and asked: "Madam, do you know this Song Dynasty man?" When Fu Rou saw the Liao man let go of his hand, Fu Rou immediately woke up half drunk, struggled to run to Bao Qing, and mouthed  He scolded: "Mrs. Yelu, I heard your voice outside. I thought that since I am an old friend coming to Bianjing, I would like to go in and propose a toast, but I didn't expect! Huh!" Bao Qing was holding a stool in his hand, so he had to  He put the stool down and sat down.  When Mrs. Yelu saw the Liao man asking questions, she lowered her head and whispered to the Liao man. The Liao man kept nodding.  "Haha! It turns out to be Mr. Bao. I'm so glad to meet you! I am Yelu Zhongyuan. Mr. Bao is also here for a drink, right?" Yelu Zhongyuan said with a bold smile.  Bao Qing felt angry when he saw that the Liao people were still so arrogant in the Song Dynasty. Under such circumstances, how could he allow himself to lose the spirit of the Song Dynasty.  Bao Qing also laughed, leaned the stool in his hand against the Liao people's table, and said with a smile: "Of course, you see, you are short of a stool, I even brought the stool. But I'm not here to toast.  "I, Bao Qing, are here to drink." "Okay! Lord Bao is really refreshing. Since Lord Bao is here to drink, I will have a good time with Lord Bao today." Yelu Zhongyuan looked at Bao Qing carefully.  I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, is it this tall, thin and unattractive boy who caused the loss of our Liao army?  I don¡¯t know if Mrs. Yelu¡¯s information is accurate. When she went back, she said that the person named Bao was so mysterious that even the King and Queen Xiao praised him!  " Bao Qing didn't know how Mrs. Yelu would describe herself when she went back. Now that he was staying here, he was actually riding a tiger, unable to get off. The several Liao people across from him made Bao Qing breathless just from their appearance and imposing manner.  He was really afraid that Yelu Zhongyuan would take action at the slightest disagreement, and he would be in big trouble.  It¡¯s the time when Bao Qing is sitting on a needleWhile they were sleeping, Fu Bi quietly reached over and said, "Master Bao, your family is urging you to go back. How about drinking with a few of you next time, sir, and you go back first?" Bao Qing was overjoyed when he heard this. Fu Bi  He was actually in a hurry and was about to answer, but Yelu Zhongyuan's entourage spoke first.  "Two adults are talking, you ignorant servant, why don't you shut up! Today you adults are going to stay drunk with our prince!" "Well said! When the adults are talking to each other, when will it be your turn to interrupt like a follower!  You are so uneducated! How come you are such an ignorant person in our land of Song Dynasty! Go back and report it to me! I want to drink with some distinguished guests from Liao Dynasty, so I can¡¯t leave!¡±  When Yelu Chongyuan's followers saw this, their faces showed anger.  "Master Bao is teaching you a lesson, Gulu, do you see it! These Song people are not our Liao people, they like to talk in roundabout ways!" Bao Qing was not in the mood to listen to what Yelu Chongyuan said. He secretly glanced at Fu Bi, Fu Bi  Nodding knowingly, he stepped forward and pulled Fu Rou away.  "You go back first! I have something to do!" Bao Qing said to Furu.  "No! I want to stay here with you." Bao Qing didn't expect Fu Rou to refuse to leave. In fact, he didn't notice that just when he picked up the bench and rushed in, Fu Rou's beautiful eyes had already lit up.  .  In the Song Dynasty, there has really never been a man who could shake a bench with his arms exposed in public for a woman. Some of them were just preaching.  Seeing that Fu Rou refused to leave, Bao Qing quickly urged Fu Bi to leave. Fu Bi had no choice but to leave in a hurry.  Fu Bi is so smart, he should know to go to Kaifeng Mansion to find Lord Fan.  "Master Bao, I never expected that the woman next to you would have a new look so soon!" Mrs. Yelu asked resentfully.  "Master Bao, this is a young man! Just like our men in Daliao, the only happiness in life is wine and women! Master Bao, your Song people's wine is just like yours, you are really weak! Let's do this,  This king has brought some liquor from Daliao, how about it? Master Bao, do you dare to try it?" Yelu Chongyuan asked with a smile.  "Then I accept the prince's favor!" As soon as Bao Qing finished speaking, Fu Rou became worried. She knew that Liao people were good at drinking.  Although Bao Qing can drink, he has never drunk Liao liquor. What should he do?  "It's so refreshing! Come here, get some wine! Master Bao, you are in for a treat. I planned to offer this wine to your emperor, so that he could drink and be brave and defeat the Ninth Prince as soon as possible!" Yelu Zhongyuan said with a smile.  According to the calculation of later generations, the wine of the Liao people was only 20 degrees Celsius.  Since Bao Qing wants to drink, he must drink to show the prestige of the Song Dynasty.  After a while, the Liao people brought five large bags of wine.  The Liao people didn't like to use jars, but they used a big leather bag to hold wine. Bao Qing felt that it was out of taste at first sight.  Nayelu Zhongyuan handed a bag of wine to Bao Qing, indicating that he must drink a bag.  "Your Majesty, since we have to drink, we in the Song Dynasty have a very good way to drink, which is guaranteed to be more enjoyable than the Liao people! Our army in the Song Dynasty drinks like this every time they go on an expedition to the barbarians!" "What kind of way to drink?  ?" Yelu Zhongyuan was a little curious.  "How about letting someone put your wine in the pot and boil it again? That's how you drink it!" Bao Qing said with a smile.  "Oh? So weird?" Yelu Zhongyuan was a little confused, but he was not afraid of Bao Qing's tricks. He pursed his lips and asked his men to cook the wine himself.  Bao Qing looked at the uneasy Yelu Chongyuan and laughed a little in his heart. Let's see how he can get these Liao people drunk.  (To be continued.)
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