A small storm, no danger.

After Yelu Zhen was called away by her father, she asked Song Beiyun unconvincedly what she was called. Song Beiyun told her that her name was Aqiang.

"A Qiang, what did you say to the King of the South Court?"

"Can't say it." Song Beiyun shook his head gently: "It's a big trouble to say it."

"I guess." Yan Shu's eyes began to roll again. While thinking, he patted the fan in his hand: "You are a pretender, but the other party is the king of the Southern Court of the Great Liao Dynasty. You can make a king of the Southern Court leave this matter in vain. I think it must be a big deal, but what big deal can you know?"

Yan Shu thought about it carefully with a deep face. This person's biggest problem and advantage are that he likes to think about it. In addition, he is extremely smart, so he can really figure out some clues about some things.

Song Beiyun ignored him, but after a while, he seemed to figure it out and no longer bothered Song Beiyun for the answer. As for what he had figured out, this is something that no one could understand.

However, after avoiding Yan Shu, Song Beiyun still couldn't avoid Zhao Xing. He was quickly summoned after Zhao Xing came to an empty space. However, his identity naturally could not directly talk to Zhao Xing on such occasions, so he still had to rely on Xiaoyu to pass the message.

"You said that these people are so curious." Song Beiyun sighed: "I just say that the King of the South Court is a Han Chinese."

Xiaoyu nodded, and he was about to reply to Zhao Xing with a blank expression, but was stopped by Song Beiyun: "You go like this, you have to go somewhere later."

“Why?”

Why? It would be strange if he didn't ask about Zhao Xing's 100,000 whys. Will Song Beiyun have to answer him?

"Don't mention it, don't you know what kind of virtue Zhao Xing is?" When Song Beiyun was out of nowhere, the official family stopped calling, and opened his mouth to Zhao Xing: "When he asked, you said I don't know why he is a Han person, but I just thought he was like a Han person, and then I said, "As for why he is a Han person, I don't know the story here. Okay, let's go back like this."

In fact, Song Beiyun really knows how to distinguish human race. It is not easy to distinguish just by looking at the face shape. The technology of this era cannot verify the DNA statement, but since it cannot prove that he is a Khitan, it is proved that he is a Han Chinese.

After the old man dissected so many corpses, including Han people, Mongols, Khitans, and even dug up the tombs of several princes to study the Kunlun slaves inside. He found that in the era when the race had not spread, the differences between races were still a bit big. For example, the Khitans' forearms were slightly longer than those of the Han people and were also higher in width.

Although there are differences between individuals, the general situation will not exceed the deviation value. The North Court King's arm length, shoulder width and wrist are obviously the proportion of Han people, and definitely not the proportion of Khitan people. This thing cannot escape the eyes of professional players like Song Beiyun who have collected a large number of samples. Touching the bones is the one that touches this.

But can this thing be said? Of course, I can't say that Zhao Xing is a mule, and Song Beiyun doesn't know if he knows he is a mule. What if he doesn't know? Song Beiyun has this skill and will be taken to see a doctor. Will he say that he won't say it?

This is all a problem. This era is not something that can achieve success by being reckless and reckless, and it is likely to kill himself. Song Beiyun is not arrogant now? Of course he is arrogant, but his presumptuousness is based on the framework of imperial power. In this framework, Li Bai can let Gao Lishi take off his boots, and Song Beiyun can let the old eunuch Wang serve tea.

But without this framework, Song Beiyun is nothing now. His factory is still the foundation, his rockets are still the drawings, and his bullets are still the iron ore. If the imperial power wants to kill him, it is not much more difficult than killing a dog.

Just pull the tiger's skin and hold the banner. Never try to provoke authority when you are nothing, and you will die. There are really many such people in history, but they all died in the end.

Looking at the entire royal family, the only people who are qualified to be emperors, except for Zhao Xing and Zhao Zhen, who was renamed Song Goudan, are left with only the child in the queen's belly.

This child must be kept, at least now, otherwise a mule emperor and the entire imperial power system will be kicked off the card table. If someone really changes, would it be more beneficial to Song Beiyun than Zhao Xing? Of course not necessarily. The reason why the great doctor repeatedly warned Song Beiyun that this matter must not be mentioned is here. No matter what the reason for having this child, this is not something Song Beiyun can provoke now.

After halfway through the banquet, Song Beiyun did not wait for Xiaoyu. He probably knew that Zhao Xing had accepted his explanation and might even be secretly mocking him, but it didn't matter. What's so annoying about being ridiculed by a mule?

However, before Zhao Xing could wait for the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty to invite the princess to marry each other, he was stunned by Song Beiyun at that time.

"Can this thing still play interactive?" Song Beiyun scratched his head and looked at Yan Shu: "How did they do it?"

Yan Shu was also full of curiosity: "Yes, it's a bit strange."

This joint marriage recruitment effect is definitely better than a simple marriage, but from the lines, it was the idea of ​​the Liao Dynasty. Following this idea, Song Beiyun believed that the Liao Dynasty had masters and was absolutely masters.

This kind of joint recruitment is equivalent to a feeling of swapping trade agreements. If Jin Ling'er was just married to the Liao Dynasty, the men of the Song Dynasty would be unhappy, hate and scold, but what if Da Liao also recruited brides?

This thing has become a commodity auction where people can live. Although some objects are made of women, this era is a feudal era, and it has been considered a great progress to be able to do this.

But it became a competition, but it was hard to say who would win. Maybe Jin Ling'er and the princess of Liao Kingdom would marry to the Song Dynasty, maybe the princess of Song and the princess of Liao Kingdom would marry to the Liao Kingdom.

Everything was full of unknowns and fun, and it had evolved from political behavior into a gambling competition between the people of the two countries.

This master is so powerful that he opened a cross-border trade between two major powers, and the two princesses are the final bargaining chips in this bet.

But Yan Shu seemed to have a different idea. He turned to Song Beiyun and said, "You said, if you can't marry a princess in this competition, you may be able to enter the house even if you can't marry a princess."

Song Beiyun was stunned, and then became as enlightened as if he was enlightened. This was definitely a top strategy! This must be an innovative idea planned by a poor family leader in the Liao Dynasty to break the monopoly of the aristocratic families, and it was in a way that aristocratic families could not refuse.

This is amazing, really amazing!

Song Beiyun secretly praised this master's layout method. The Liao Kingdom was indeed not the legendary barbarian country. It was indeed something that they could reach this scale today.

But what surprised him was why the Jin Kingdom, a ghost country that appeared in rebellious time and space, could drive the Liao Kingdom out of the Northeast? Did they drive Gundam?

"Oh." Yan Shu suddenly asked another question: "There are only one winners in the two princesses, how to divide them? Everyone has the same status, so one can't be assigned to the second place and the other to the first place."

"You are such a fucking genius." Song Beiyun slapped the table: "I know who proposed this idea!"

Yan Shu: "???"

"The person who proposes such a method is first of all, he is extremely confident in himself, and he also has the identity to reasonably avoid this problem." Song Beiyun laughed: "Guess who it is?"

"Ah..." Yan Shu rubbed his head back and forth with a fan: "I don't know. Tell me, Aqiang."

Song Beiyun touched his chin: "The eldest prince of the Yelu family, he can't marry his own sister!"

"Ah, yes!" Yan Shu slapped the table: "It's amazing! This method is wonderful!"

It seems that the problems faced by the Great Liao and the Great Song Dynasty are definitely similar, but I think so, after the complete Chineseization, this kind of problem will definitely be faced. Sooner or later, if the Jin Dynasty continues to be Chinese, this kind of problem will occur. In other words, the joys and sorrows of the entire Han cultural circle are extremely similar.

The solution he gave to the Daliao prince was to break the deadlock with this alternative method of marriage, which might even become the norm in the future. However, this guy seemed to be really confident in himself. He was confident that he could win, and then naturally married his sister to the second place, while he married the Princess of the Dasong.

Perhaps a master might be able to have such confidence, Song Beiyun couldn't help but become alert.

"What if he lost?"

"So what if you lose?" Song Beiyun turned his head and smiled, "Can Princess Song and Princess Daliao still marry the same person?"

Yan Shu didn't think about this problem at all. Judging from the extent of the cracking of the corners of his mouth, his thinking must be a hurry and looking for the first emperor and second queen.

"Don't think about it, you can only choose one of two." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "So no matter what, I have to eat the first place. I can't give others the chance to choose first. There is only one princess in the Song Dynasty, but the Daliao may not be."

Thinking about it now, this matter is actually impossible for the eldest prince of the Yelu family to lose money. He doesn't care whether to marry the princess of the Song Dynasty. What he cares more about is the connection between the two countries and the tacit understanding of breaking the monopoly.

But for Song Beiyun, he had no other choice, because no matter who became the first, Jin Ling'er might be chosen to leave. He would really kill the monarch if he was in the green grassland.

"Even a couple can play tricks, the Liao Kingdom is smarter than the Jin Kingdom." Yan Shu sighed: "Look at what those people in the Jin Kingdom are all pretending to be in their minds."

Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "This is also due to helplessness. I just don't know where the Jin Kingdom came from. The ability to drive Liao Kingdom out of the Northeast."

"I'm afraid I'm asking God to accept the immortals, who knows?" Yan Shu shook his head and said, "I'd better think about how to catch the princess."

"No hurry, today we will only release the news and the details will be announced after the details." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "And it is probably time to wait for the beginning of spring."

At this moment, Song Beiyun saw the king of the South Court just now walking out of the darkness, and a close servant next to the empress dowager also came out. Song Beiyun's eyes suddenly lit up: "No, no, no, it's not really so exciting, I put on my hat and my old baby."
Chapter completed!