The left and right ministers hurried into the court. Although Prime Minister Wen was just a prime minister, he was indeed responsible for the prime minister.

Now the Shangshu Ling and the Privy Councilor gathered together with the study room. People with a little bit of vision know that there is something wrong, and the matter is not small.

"The Uighur tribes jointly wish to honor my Song Dynasty as the supreme country." Zhao Xing said with a gleeful face: "I never thought that I, the Song Dynasty, could have this today!"

"Prince is at ease." Yan Shu lowered his head slightly: "I have a word."

As for the prime minister, if he follows the emperor's wishes, it would be meaningless to come. One of the prime minister's greatest responsibilities is to sing a counter-topic tune for the emperor and pour cold water on it. This is the responsibility. After all, he represents the cabinet and the government. If he often exclaims his anger with the emperor, according to Song Beiyun's warning, it will either become **** or surrenderism.

Zhao Xing was somewhat unhappy when he heard that Yan Shu was about to pour cold water on him again, but he still said lightly: "Please speak."

"The Uighurs and the Heijue tribes have been able to make the situation of the Central Plains together with water and fire since ancient times, but now they have taken the initiative to submit, and there must be a demon among them. The officials are also asked to think twice and must not be arbitrary. If the national power is very strong, the Liao Kingdom is very strong. If the martial arts is very good, the gold tent is very strong. What I can have in the Song Dynasty is only money. The ancient saying says that gold is intersecting, and gold is forgotten. I also asked the officials to weigh the pros and cons to make it clear and watch the audio."

Zhao Xing was a little frustrated. He never expected such great news to be right in front of him. Yan Shu was all his own people, but now he poured himself from the top to the bottom in this basin of cold water.

The Song Dynasty was poor and weak for too long, and it needed recognition from the outside world. Now the Uighur tribes took the initiative to find the Song Dynasty to invite ministers, and suddenly the status of the Song Dynasty was lifted up. No matter whether they wanted money or something, at least some people could finally see the Song Dynasty's strength.

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the grand occasion of the dynasty of all nations, who could say that it would not be staged again in the Song Dynasty?

"Do you have any insight?"

"I'm going to discuss it."

Zhao Xing said, sat on the chair and stopped talking, and the left and right sides actually had the same argument, which made him feel so uncomfortable.

"You have to pour cold water on me?" Zhao Xing finally couldn't help it: "This kind of thing is a rare opportunity. Could it be that I missed it in vain?"

And at this moment, a sudden report from outside was heard. Zhao Xing's voice said, and Xiaoyu walked in with a letter: "Report to the official family? A secret letter is sent in front of you."

A secret letter ahead? Zhao Xing reached out and asked Xiaoyu to hand over the letter? He glanced at the sign of the secret letter and decisively opened it. He said happily: "The dog guy has come to a little letter."

He opened the letter and read it, but his brows became more and more frowning. It took about two days for the eight hundred miles of urgent letter to come from the front to this place? In other words, the things in the letter were all two days or even earlier. If what was said in the letter was not false, he probably knew why the Uighur tribes had urgently come to surrender to the Song Dynasty.

"Bastard! This Uighur is indeed a matter of Zhong Wuyan, and Xia Yingchun is not a matter of nothing." Zhao Xing slapped the table suddenly: "Bastard? Do you dare to play with me in the Song Dynasty?"

After saying that, he handed the letter to the Zuo Shumi. After reading it, Duke Zuo frowned and then handed the letter to Yan Shu.

After all the three of them watched it, they suddenly felt silent...

"The grassland is going to send troops to attack the Western Regions. The Liao Kingdom's 70,000 infantry and cavalry were in charge of the Western Xia. The Western Xia plotted against Jingzhou. The Tubo tribes sent people to contact Hara Khan. Jingzhou's tax chaos..." Yan Shu's expression was strange: "This is already a mess."

Zuo Guogong stepped forward and said, "I don't quite understand what this dynamic balance means... I know all the characters ", but..."

Zhao Xing laughed? He explained confidently: "This is a new word, meaning this northwest place now? Although chaos has emerged, everyone is trying to attract a mouse and avoiding the opportunity. A balance that will change has been formed? No one side can keep it alone, and it will move the whole body with one blow."

A year of study in Qinglongyuan? Zhao Xing knows a lot? Although his qualifications are average, he can't resist hard work, so now he can grasp the meaning as soon as he hears these words. Song Gou even wrote the memorials and letters more straightforward, but if someone who has not studied this straightforwardness in Qinglongyuan, he may not be able to understand it completely.

"If this is true, the Jin Horde suffered a defeat in Liao last winter and now he dares not send troops easily. The Jin Kingdom is still eyeing him, and 70,000 people are already the most. The Uighurs, Xixia, and Black Crazy were even more crowded. In addition, the Tubo was blocked by mountains and steep mountains, so I think it was powerless. So now the northwest seems chaotic but there is peace everywhere."

"But I can't resist anyone's sudden action. If anyone can't calm down at this time, the Song Dynasty will definitely join the war." Yan Shu glanced at the secret letter again: "The superior said that the Liao Kingdom was the most unstable, and their goal seemed to be Chang'an."

"Take Chang'an?" Zhao Xing pondered for a moment: "Never do you have to. Chang'an is the old capital of the former Tang Dynasty. In Song Gou's words, it is the white moonlight in the hearts of those sour people. If this falls into the hands of the Liao Kingdom, this orthodox dispute will be a big deal... Zuo Gong, please trouble the messenger to inform Song Beiyun in an urgent manner for 800 miles that I and him know the only ones, and make a decision and take the right to do so. Once the Liao Kingdom launches, they will take Chang'an first at all costs!"

"But the Liao Kingdom has 70,000 people..."

Yan Shu looked up at Zhao Xing: "The official family is afraid that Lord Song will not be able to transfer the troops in Jingzhou."

Zhao Xing looked at Duke Zuo, who shook his head and said, "There are less than 100,000 registered soldiers in Xiangyang. After digging out the garrison, guarding the city, preparing for food and grass, less than 30,000 soldiers can be called. And I think Sun Zewei would not agree to borrow troops from Song Beiyun. Even if he was ordered by the emperor, the old, weak and disabled soldiers must be obtained."

"Then he only has the East China Sea New Army."

"More than two thousand people..." Yan Shu said with a wry smile: "Even if everyone is a warrior, it is no different to dream of two thousand people trying to win Chang'an before the 70,000 Liao people. The official family..."

Zhao Xing was scratching his head, Zuo Guogong was walking, and Yan Shu stood with a confused look on his face.

This troubled times of hero creation are coming in a flash. Could it be that the Song Dynasty will watch the limelight of this era blow away?

"No, I don't accept it." Zhao Xing said angrily: "Eight hundred miles faster, whether it is the Chai family or Sun Zewei, let that guy clean up for me! Eat Jingzhou and take Chang'an! Don't let the Liao Kingdom take advantage of me."

At this time, Xiaoyu was walking back and forth carefully on Zhao Xing's side. He could not speak or interfere in politics, but he could attract Zhao Xing's attention as much as possible. So he suffered from ADHD on Zhao Xing's side.

"right!"

Finally, Zhao Xing saw Xiaoyu's movements, and he pointed: "Xiaoyu, you can take your boss's master's master's skills and then draw two thousand people from the Imperial City Department to assist Song Beiyun."

"Little fish receives the order!"

Xiaoyu was about to run out happily, when Zhao Xing suddenly shouted: "Come back!"

Xiaoyu, who was already overjoyed, immediately turned into a expressionless face and returned to Zhao Xing. Then he heard Zhao Xing say, "You just tell the dog that you must take Chang'an first no matter what! Even if he becomes the king outside, he can be the only one who can make his own decision!"

As soon as Zhao Xing said something, Yan Shu and Zuo Guogong were both stunned. They were about to go forward to stop Zhao Xing's madness, but Zhao Xing waved his hand: "I believe in him, and he will not let me down. I will just make a king. When the matter is calm, he will surrender. As for the name, is it difficult to arrange? Anyway, his Song flag will be raised in one fell swoop, and he knows whether it is the Song Dynasty or the Song Dynasty."

"The official family...is dangerous."

"What's the danger?" Zhao Xing waved his hand: "The people who came out of Qinglong Garden should be heroes."

Yan Shu was silent for a long time, but in the end he still didn't speak. After all, a minister who was arrogant and obscene to the emperor who was unruly, God knows what kind of fireworks these two people can make.

Just wait and see...

As for the matter of establishing himself as a king, it is probably a temporary solution. Yan Shu knew that guy, let alone being a king, even if he had to put on his yellow robe, he would have to secretly take off his yellow robe in the cowshed in the middle of the night and hide it in the cowshed. He left a letter saying that he had sensed the summons of the immortals and was going to enter the mountain to ascend to the immortals.

But this order can only be a secret order, otherwise... where does the prestige of the dynasty begin?

"Of course it's a secret letter. How can this fucking matter be made public?" Zhao Xing frowned: "Master Yan, you don't seem to be very enlightened."

Yan Shu glanced at Zhao Xing and suddenly found a problem... that is, Song Beiyun became more and more serious while Zhao Xing became more and more Song Gou. What should I do if this continues?

Duke Zuo could not say anything. After all, the Song Dynasty does not have so much energy to start a war in the northwest. At this time, when everything is in trouble, the war is really impossible to afford. Last year, a rebellion was suppressed enough for the Song Dynasty to recover for a while. I am afraid that war will rush around again.

After Xiaoyu set off with a secret letter, Zhao Xing sat on the dragon throne and pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his head: "Two my dear friends, stay for lunch. Let's have a good discussion on the combat power of the New East China Army."

Zhao Xing only knew that the New Army in the East China Sea was expensive, but he didn't know what it was expensive. He was very happy to issue orders before, but now he was still a little scared. He was not afraid that Song Gou would not come back as the king, but that he was afraid that the New Army in the East China Sea would not be good, and he died outside or was captured by someone.

"New Army of the East China Sea?" Zuo Guogong pondered for a moment: "I don't know...it is said to be the strongest in the world."

"That's just said." Yan Shu shook his head and said, "There are still some boastful ingredients in it. After all, just like a few days ago, I bought a set of ducks in Cuifang. A set of ducks cost a lot. When I go back, I feel that it's not very delicious. It's even worse than the dozen or so ducks on the street."

"What happened later?"

"Later, I met everyone and said that the duck that Cuifang lived in Cuifang was good, and the world was the best."

"Why?" Zhao Xing tilted his head and smiled: "How can you be the best?"

"If I don't say it's better, don't everyone in the world know that I am a sucker?"
Chapter completed!