"The envoy of the Liao Kingdom reported that His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty passed away and was given the posthumous title of Emperor Wenwu Daxiaoxuan! The Liao prince Yelu Fobaonuk succeeded the Datong and changed the dynasty title to Taiping."

The Ministry of Rites submitted a letter from the Liao Kingdom to Zhao Xing in the court. After accepting it, Zhao Xing glanced at it and said lightly: "I ordered the Ministry of Rites to send a letter to mourn in my name and congratulate the new emperor of Liao Kingdom on the ascension of the throne in the name of Song."

"I obey the order."

It's so fast. In just ten days, Yelu Fo Baonu ascended the throne, and this speed was even higher than Song Gou's expected fifteen to thirty days.

Zhao Xing couldn't help but sigh, but now that he has ascended the throne, he must respond with the courtesy of the king.

As for how he ascended the throne, no one can say anything about this. After all, didn’t Zhao Xing himself come to Qingjun and Qing?

However, the speed of development is really unexpected. The future of the Liao Kingdom is now completely unknown.

At the last court meeting before the annual leave, the Liao Kingdom sent a big surprise.

This news actually reached Xiao Song's ears, but Xiao Song was serving Jin Ling'er who was about to give birth and had no intention of dealing with these things. He just sighed after learning the news and said that there was finally an empress after Wu Zetian.

"Mr. Song."

Xiaoyu's cry came from outside, Xiao Song turned his head and looked at him, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Just just now, Honglu Temple sent a letter to the official family and asked the official family to pass it to you."

"Huh?" Xiao Song stood up and took the letter from Xiaoyu's hand: "Whose letter?"

"The Liao Kingdom came from."

Xiao Song frowned and pulled out the letter from the envelope. There were not many words inside, only one line: "I ascended the throne, where is the gift?"

"You bastard!"

Song Beiyun was furious and shouted and cursed: "This dog-day ascended the throne, ask me if I want a gift from a chicken feather? What gift do I have to give her? Mom slaps and give her a big project worth 200 million? This dog-day thing!"

Xiaoyu was smiling awkwardly, while Xiao Song was walking back and forth with the letter in his hand. He didn't know what the meaning of the damn Liaojun writing such a small note for him? Didn't he say that he was so kind and righteous? Damn's words don't keep their word.

"That's nothing else?"

"It's gone."

Xiao Song walked back and forth with his hands behind his back again. He really couldn't figure out what Xiaohuya was thinking. Since he was the king of a country, and he ascended the throne in such a iron-blooded way, he actually asked the ministers of another country... Oh, the criminal. When asked the gifts the criminals of another country wanted, what is the law of this heaven?

What is it? The minister of Song State congratulated the king of Liao State successfully ascended the throne, and hated that he did not die fast enough?

Don't give it? Just Xiao Song's understanding of Xiao Huya is very clear-headed. She just wants to make Xiao Song's mentality. She doesn't give her any way to make trouble, even if she is far away in Liao Kingdom.

Of course, Xiao Song is not a good-looking lamp. He is a typical type of person who dies at most, but even if he dies, he will be disgusting and disgusting others. So he held the letter and came to the desk and wrote a reply letter first. The content of the letter was nothing else, but the remarks of the Sixteen Precepts of the Warning World.

After writing these things, Xiao Song put down his pen and put his waist and thought about it carefully, but it was still not enough. Then he turned around and took down the embroidery of Qiaoqiao hanging on the wall, and put it aside.

Afterwards, he felt unsatisfied, so he put a rattan stick where Aunt Hong beat him, and added a note to it, saying, "There is no point in front of the door, and there is no sound in front of the hall."

"It's past... Lord Song, it's past..." Xiaoyu stepped forward and whispered: "No, Lord Song."

"Do you want a gift?" Song Beiyun said angrily: "Give it to her!"

Xiaoyu looked embarrassed, but she wrapped the things off and sighed softly. But Xiao Song still felt unsatisfied, and then put one of his torn shoes on his head.

"Send her."

Xiaoyu didn't dare to speak, so he could only listen to Xiao Song's words and put all the rags in a bag. However, Xiao Song soon sighed, walked to the corner and opened his treasure chest, and took out a piece of soft armor from it: "I'm so tired, send it over, and bring another sentence, you do evil, be careful to be stabbed early."

Xiaoyu had a strange expression, but after all, he was the one who was serving the emperor. He would never ask what he shouldn't ask. He just took a bunch of things and walked out. After he left, Xiao Song began to ponder.

Now that Fo Baonu has ascended the throne, if she wants to implement the reform, what will be the first step? One word of the word? Unify the Great Liao?

When Xiao Song thought of this, he suddenly realized why Fo Baonu suddenly decided to launch this coup. This Xuanwu Gate of Liao Kingdom might have been really stimulated by himself...

I heard before that Fo Baonu was thinking about setting up a workshop in the Liao Kingdom, but each department argued about her. She had only one wish, that is, to build a powerful and immortal Liao Kingdom. In such an environment, if you are not corrupt in silence, you will be perverted in silence. Fo Baonu chose a perverted path full of blood and thorns, and I think it was indeed stimulated.

But well, the probability of meeting her again is probably not very high. The next time I meet again, maybe it is at the negotiating table or on the battlefield, there is no third way.

After Xiao Song figured out this, he quickly took out the information sent by the lurkers of Liao Kingdom, and listed a list of officials who were killed in the Liao Kingdom coup. After careful comparison, Xiao Song suddenly realized that these people were indeed the people who had caused trouble for Fo Baonu before.

This made Xiao Song's scalp numb. It turned out that Xiao Huya was so slight... But if anyone in the world caused her the most troubles, Xiao Song asked to admit that he would be the first, and this was even more determined to confirm the fact that he could not go to Liao Kingdom even if he was beaten to death...

As for her if she wants to reform, she wants to change it. Xiao Song also wants to see what this guy can do. If the Liao Kingdom is too weak, it will probably not be much fun to conquer it in the future.

"A unified and powerful Liao Kingdom." Xiao Song muttered, "Come on, Xiaohuya, don't make me too bored."

At this moment, in Liao, Fo Baonu sat on the dragon throne in black golden silk, and the civil and military officials at the bottom had just kowtowed and left. Her eyes had never left the night pearl hanging in the middle of the hall, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"His Majesty?"

The eunuch beside her called softly, and Fo Baonu just raised his hand and asked him to go first, and then continued to sit there. The black dragon robe was worn on her, which made the cute little tiger teeth add a bit of the emperor's murderous aura.

Black dragon robe...Fo Baonu pinched the sleeves of her clothes and looked down at them. She felt something seemed to be in her chest, but she couldn't say it.

Are you happy? Actually, you are not that happy or angry? Actually, you are not that angry. She is not that bloodthirsty, but she also learned from her trip to Hangzhou that sometimes this method is only effective and efficient.

She still envies Song State, and she is extremely envious, because Song State does not have to kill so many people, and the country can be very stable, and Song State has Song Beiyun.

The minister whom I can't get in his heart has almost become a traitor for Fo Baonu. She wanted to train Song Beiyun from the Liao Kingdom several times, but no matter who he chose, she felt that she was not interested.

"Your Majesty, the Minister of the Zongzheng Temple asked for a visit."

"No." Fo Baonu said coldly: "You can ask Zongzheng Temple to take care of your own affairs, and you don't need to come to me in everything. Also, summon the Minister of Works and Hanlin Ma Mingyuan to come to see me."

"yes……"

The Buddha Baonu, who had a strong aura, calmly gave orders, and then when there was no one in the hall, she secretly took out the small stove from her lower abdomen and held it in her hand, allowing the cold hands to feel the heat coming from her head.

This thing is really magical. A piece of carbon can be used for a whole morning, but she doesn't know how to make it. She has used charcoal, charcoal and coal from the Liao Kingdom, but either it can't be ignited at all, or it will be burned out in an instant, or it will be smoky and ignited, and it cannot be compared with the coke from the Song Kingdom.

The more this happened, the more anxious she wanted to build the Liao Dynasty's workshop. The Liao Dynasty was not short of craftsmen. Even without Song Beiyun, could she be worse than Song State?

There were actually people who were rumoring her to gossip outside, but she didn't care at all. Fo Baonu had only one goal in his heart, that is, to build the Liao Kingdom into an ideal country she imagined.

The first goal is to go back to your hometown. The white mountains and black waters you are thinking about can’t be cheap.

The second goal is to destroy the Song State, not for anything else, even for the humiliation and grievances that Song Dog gave him!

But no matter which goal it is, the premise is to have an advanced, united and powerful Liao Kingdom. Fo Baonu never thinks he is worse than anyone else. This goal must be accomplished in her hands.

"Your Majesty, Lord He, Minister of Works, Lord Ma, Hanlin editor, has arrived."

"Prince."

When Fo Baonu saw the two people coming in outside, he raised his eyelids and said coldly: "I have ordered people to draw the drawings from the State of Song. You will build the workshop according to the arrangement of the State of Song. Within half a year, I need to see the workshop of my Daliao outside the city!"

"Report to your Majesty, I am not talented... the Ministry of Revenue really can't make much money."

"There is no money?" Fo Baonu was stunned: "Where is the money?"

The Minister of Works said he didn't know, and Fo Baonu angrily announced the Minister of Revenue.

Only after this question did I find out that the Ministry of Revenue’s money was used to purchase weapons, food and food and what I needed after the spring of the next year.

Fo Baonu frowned slightly: "Is there any way?"

The Minister of Revenue said in a difficult manner: "Borrow..."

"Borrow? How to borrow? Ask who to borrow?"

"Song State..."

Fo Baonu slapped the handrail and angrily shouted: "Has the Great Liao fallen to this point?"
Chapter completed!