As soon as the gate of Liao Xindu opened, an envoy walked in outside. He was an envoy from the grassland, and it was the people of the tribe of Nasi. It seemed that they were about to start fighting. As for how to fight, Song Beiyun didn't want to know. Anyway, if he couldn't even do this little thing, he would still want to be a great knight on the grassland?

Today, there is heavy snow in Liaoxindu. I think the grasslands should be affected even more severely. The merchants on the grassland have reappeared in the territory of Song and Liao. Some things are like this. War is war and business is business. As long as bilateral trade is not cut off, the day of the truce is the day of trade recovery. What's more, the grasslands urgently need food, cold-proof clothing, medicines, iron, salt, spices and other daily necessities. If they don't open a trade, they may have to go back to the day of drinking Mao Ru blood.

Song Beiyun talked with the people of the Nasi tribe for a while and roughly understood the current situation of the grassland. Basically, the internal affairs of the grassland are now a mess, and tribes of all sides are in chaos. Some people advocate fighting with Song and Liao to the end, but others believe that there is no need to continue the war.

Those who advocate war mean that the fate of the grassland cannot be controlled by others, and the warriors of the grassland should resist. However, those who do not advocate war have the opinion that at this stage, the grassland is not enough to support large-scale wars again. The people of the grassland must survive and the people of the eagle must reproduce. Since they want to reproduce, they need food from the Song and Liao dynasties. Continuing the war will not benefit the entire grassland.

Originally, the pro-war faction had the advantage, but later it was snowing heavily...

Anyway, the Lords and the Sects now have an absolute advantage, because no one wants to go back to the days when they are hungry and even need to drive out the elderly over fifty to fend for themselves when they are in winter.

In this battle between the two Jin Dynasties, the Song and Liao Dynasty won the war at a tragic price and won a wonderful development opportunity. Although everyone understands that Siberian tigers and grassland wolves will never be stable forever, at least at this stage, they will never get up again within ten years.

It is hard for Song Song to predict what kind of technological trees would iterate out in the Song Dynasty ten years later, but there is no doubt that after the forging and smelting technology is rapidly improved, the industrial capacity of the entire country will be raised to a new level. At that time, the two Jin Dynasty looked at the Song and Liao Dynasty, just like China in 1908, looking at the United States, Virtue, Britain and France in the same period.

After this battle between the two Jin Dynasties, the fragile alliance between the Jin and the Jin Hordes should collapse in a short period of time, because the living space of both countries was exploited by the Song and Liao Dynasties, and the territory of the Song and Liao Dynasties expanded by a total of two thousand miles. According to modern maps, half of Inner Mongolia and half of Liaoning were included in the territory.

The northeast is bounded by Chifeng, Fuxin and Dandong, and the north is bounded by Ordos, Hohhot and Ulanqab. After the two sides are connected, what remains is the question of how the Song and Liao dynasties are cut.

The people were unaware of this distribution. Although Song occupied the big head, the people of Liao were even happier. They had already set off firecrackers to celebrate for half a month, because the recovery itself was the Liao territory.

Miaoyan has been busy these days and has no time to accompany Xiao Song. After all, the most powerful person in the entire Liao Kingdom is the demon concubine. The emperor of the Liao Kingdom has been bedridden for a long time and has not seen anyone. Even the ministers have become accustomed to the behavior of this demon concubine.

As for Xiao Song, he really wanted to go back and see his youngest son as soon as possible, but the bad weather could not tolerate two days of sunshine. The mountains and rivers were high and long, and he would have to delay his life even if he could not make it.

"I have a state banquet tonight. If you want to go, you can go. But there is a Jin envoy. I recommend you not to go. That one is killed by you. That is the great hero of the Jin Dynasty."

"Another state banquet?"

"There's no way." Miaoyan put on the phoenix crown: "Be good, if you're really bored, go and mess with your Orange sister. When will you train her and when will you be able to leave home."

"I don't even want to see her, and I look discouraged." Xiao Song spat: "Brothers, I'll beat the bad luck on the public screen."

"Okay, okay." Miaoyan walked over and held Xiao Song's face and kissed him: "I feel wronged."

Xiao Song sighed and looked at Miaoyan walking out in a fox fur cloak, but he could only lie on the window and watch the people coming and going on the street below.

After thinking about it, I felt that I had to find something to do, otherwise I would have to wait for this endless snow that was like diarrhea.

"Don't think about asking for trouble for me." Miaoyan went downstairs and looked up at Song Beiyun on the second floor: "Either go to trouble your sister Cheng, or go to the temple fair, or just sleep here honestly."

"oh……"

Xiao Song, who was exposed, sighed silently. It was really boring that he could not make trouble. Although he could have been at home for a winter, the scene was different. At that time, there was Qiaoqiao, Zuo Rouhe, who was shy, Qiaoyun, Jinlinger, an alchemy furnace and a distiller, but there was nothing but a bed here.

Bored, he began to sit in the house and roast the fire to design his future military uniform. Regardless of whether it looks good or not, he just designed it first and then changed it.

However, designing a military uniform did not take much time. In the end, he finally got on the carriage with an umbrella and went to the cabin where Zhao Cheng was.

After getting off the car, Zhao Cheng saw him from afar and turned around and got into the room, crawling into the quilt, covering his head, as usual.

After Xiao Song walked into the house, he sat there and poured himself a cup of rough tea, looking at Zhao Cheng, who didn't even show his head: "Sister Cheng, what's the use of hiding? I really don't understand your behavior pattern. I'm too lazy to stimulate you today, I just come here to reason with you."

Telling reasoning to women is Song Beiyun's specialty. He sat there for two hours and talked. It was dark and he was still instilling in Zhao Cheng with a simple truth. Zhao Cheng had already woken up after sleeping...

"You snored just now." Xiao Song sat on the chair with his legs raised and looked at Zhao Cheng: "I never expected that you are a princess, and you can snore."

"I don't!"

Zhao Cheng finally couldn't help but speak. She was very aggrieved these days. I don't know how many times she had been insulted by this bastard with words, but she endured them all, but she couldn't stand it when she said she was yelling.

"If you say you have it, you have it." Xiao Song got up and moved his limbs: "But you are so brave, just sleep in front of me? Do you know your current situation? If I plan to have something exciting, you will be bad."

Zhao Cheng turned over and continued to ignore him. These things were nothing to her. Life and death were just like that. She even wanted Song Beiyun to kill herself, so that he would owe more and be a cow, horse and a dog in the next life! He would kill her and eat meat during the Chinese New Year!

Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Song had no idea why she was laughing, but from this laughter he could feel that he was looked down upon...

It became boring again, Xiao Song walked out and came to the guard at the door and leaned against the wall.

But before he could speak, the guard's face suddenly changed. He leaned his halberd against the wall and said to his companion not far away: "I have unbearable abdominal pain, so go and make some more convenient."

After saying that, he ran away, and the guard's companion saw this scene, and hated him so much that he felt itchy, but because they could not leave the post at the same time, they could only knock their teeth down and swallow them in their stomachs.

"Brother, who are you?" Xiao Song walked to the guard who was left behind: "It doesn't look like a Khitan."

"Aba Aba Aba Aba...Aba."

Xiao Song turned his head and squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long time: "You can."

He sighed silently, and even the guards didn't want to pay attention to him. A sense of sadness arose. After thinking for a long time, he grabbed a handful of snow from the wall, squeezed it into a lump of ice and walked back to Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng was still facing the wall, and he didn't move at all when he heard his steps, but his steps were getting closer and closer. Then Zhao Cheng felt his quilt being lifted.

She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, waiting for the darkest moment of her life to come, but what she waited for was not a strange thing, but the neckline of the back of her neck was pulled open and an ice sliver was thrown in.

"ah!"

Zhao Cheng jumped up from the bed, but because her clothes were tightly wrapped, before she could catch them, the ice sliver had almost melted in water. Seeing her jumping up and down, Song Gou clapped and laughed beside her.

Resisting the feeling of wetness and coldness behind his back, Zhao Cheng sat at the head of the bed and looked at Song Beiyun with a murderous look, but Song Gou leaned on the table as if nothing had happened and put his feet on the table: "Come and kill me, come on."

When Zhao Cheng saw him, she really wanted to tear him to pieces on the spot, but she had tried it more than once before, and it was useless at all. Even seduction was useless. This person was determined to drive himself crazy.

"Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng, you have today too." Xiao Song shook his feet and said, "Don't look at me like this. You are just a queen who was sent to the cold palace. No matter how I play, no one will save you. This is your life in Liao Kingdom. How about it? Have you considered it? Should you follow me back to Song and your father's side?"

"You dare too?" Zhao Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Beiyun fiercely: "Put me back, what good fruit do you think you will have?"

"That's OK."

Xiao Song walked up and pinched Zhao Cheng's neck, carried her out and walked out: "Then I'll kill you here."

While he said this, he dragged Zhao Cheng to the next to the bathtub, pressed her head and reached into the bathtub. Zhao Cheng struggled but how could he be Song Beiyun's opponent?

Just before she was about to lose consciousness, Song Gou lifted her out again, pinched her chin and watched her breathing like a goldfish, and said with a smile: "Do you feel pain?"

Zhao Cheng's eyes were full of fear. She thought of death more than once, but that moment was the most feared time in her life. Although she was coughing violently now, her ears were filled with her own heartbeat.

"Your Highness Princess, this is my last patience. If you do this again, I will really kill you." Xiao Song let go of her, lowered his eyelids and looked at Zhao Cheng who was sliding on the ground, "I will give you a night of consideration. I will give you a road in the world and you won't leave, but don't blame me for sending you to the Naihe Bridge. By the way, I'll change my clothes now."

Zhao Cheng looked at Song Beiyun in horror but did not move.

"Don't you change it?" Xiao Song lifted up his sleeves: "Then I'll help you."

Zhao Cheng woke up at that time, rolled and crawled into the room, and closed the door tightly.

"I'm stupid and afraid of death, and I'm still playing this with me."
Chapter completed!