Song Beiyun finally came. He arrived the night before and submitted his wish to the Emperor Liu Emperor for an audience. He received a reply that night, allowing him to meet with him early the next morning.

The next day, Song Beiyun got up early. When Xiaoyu helped him tidy up his face, he looked at the two clothes on the bed: "Which one should I wear these two?"

Xiaoyu looked around and saw that these two clothes were one of Song Chen's purple pythons, and the other was Liao Gui's black seal clothes. Now, both clothes are actually OK, which one is better, because wearing different clothes requires different ways of handling them.

Wearing the Song minister's purple python, this is a diplomatic incident, which needs to be exercised by diplomatic words. Wearing the Liao Dynasty's black seal, this is an internal conflict, which needs to be forced with a noble attitude.

Both methods have their own advantages and disadvantages. The advantage of being a minister of the State of Song is that they can speak loudly and be aggressive, but the disadvantage is that they are easily controlled by others' territory. But if they are honored by the Liao Kingdom, the advantage is that they can perform more freely, but they will be suppressed by the emperor's identity.

“Is it not good to wear two pieces together?”

"Silly boy." Xiao Song shaved Xiaoyu's nose: "The two pieces are worn together in front of a third party."

"Little Fish doesn't understand..."

Xiao Song shook his head gently, then picked up the clothes from Liao Kingdom: "This one."

"good."

Helping him put on his clothes and wear a tube, the way Song Beiyun went to was not said to be a jade tree, but it was completely in line with everyone's imagination of nobleness. Black should be introverted, but with the purple gold crown that talented people who built the land should have, standing there would be a bow and nodding to remember the thousand years.

Xiaoyu looked at it for a while before silently lowering his head and saying, "Mr. Song, it's time to set off."

"I'm so handsome."

He opened his mouth and broke the beautiful picture. After wandering around for a few times, he said, "I realized that this dress has a clear smell of beauty. It was probably what Qiao Qiao hadn't seen in my family for a long time. She just wanted to see me wearing it! This color criticism."

This is how people are. If Song Beiyun wants to see Fo Baonu wear nothing in a black dragon robe, then Xu Fo Baonu has to be a Barbie doll to customize various uniforms for Song Beiyun.

Speaking of which, Xiao Song is most concerned about Qiaoqiao now. Although he knows that there is Jin Ling'er to take care of Qiaoqiao there, he has really not seen her for a long time, and he doesn't know how that silly girl is doing now.

"Let's go."

Xiao Song patted his straight clothes on his body, turned around and said to Xiaoyu, "Today I have to make trouble for the Liao Dynasty court."

Just as he set out for the Liao Dynasty Palace, the other end of Fo Baonu also got up and started to clean up. Miaoyan helped her comb her hair, and she muttered, "He is coming, I'll tell you... I'm a little afraid of him."

"What are you afraid of? You are the emperor."

"If I were not the emperor, I wouldn't be afraid. At worst, I would let him get up in bed in the morning. But if he was the emperor, I would have to fight him head-on. He is Song Beiyun..." Fo Baonu took a deep breath: "I had carefully investigated him back then, but he was facing the civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty with one force."

"This, why are you panic? He is because he is supported by the emperor and the powerful prince behind him. What does he have in Liao Kingdom? He is just an ordinary person, not that annoying."

"You are really wrong. You have never seen him look like he was in Xixia, fighting against all the heroes. Maybe it seems to you that he is just a lie, that's because you are a wonderful word, but in front of others, he is a genius who is born in the world. My master judged him as a very human being, very evil, and he can get one million soldiers."

"Wow... you really have a high opinion of him."

"Well..." Fo Baonu nodded with a pouting face and said with a cute face: "Or do you think everyone is worthy of me to give birth to a baby for him?"

"Okay, OK." Miaoyan brought Long Guan to her: "Don't brag about your man here, it's time to go to court."

The Buddha Baonu's aura changed in his black dragon robe. After all, people rely on their clothes. The timid and afraid of pain and love to cry, the Buddha Baonu, who was timid and afraid of pain, became the iron-blooded emperor Buddha Baonu, the iron-blooded emperor of the Liao Dynasty, the moment he stood up and turned his sleeves.

When he walked into the court, he heard the mountain shouting long live, but Song Beiyun stood down and did not move, but just bowed slightly, looking extremely arrogant.

Seeing his appearance, Fo Baonu frowned slightly, turned his head and said a few words to the eunuch Chuanli beside him. The eunuch Chuanli took a step forward: "Your Majesty has something to say, he will report it if he has something to do, and he will retreat to the court if he has nothing to do."

Just as Song Beiyun walked forward and was about to speak, someone below found the right time to come out first and started reporting trivial matters.

After the man finished reporting, Song Beiyun stood up and waited quietly. Sure enough, it was almost seamless. Another person also walked forward and started to report.

After a few rounds back and forth, Fo Baonu naturally understood the meaning. These ministers were suppressing Song Beiyun's arrogance and disrupting the rhythm one after another, which would cause him to lose again and again. This is a common method in the court.

Xiao Song naturally understood in his heart, but he didn't care. He just looked at Emperor Liao with a smile on his head. However, Fo Baonu always avoided his gaze, which made him feel very strange.

Finally, when he reported the second time that he had nothing to do, Xiao Song took a step forward and said, "Report to His Majesty the Emperor, I am Song Beiyun, the Marquis of Lin'an."

He reported to his family, and the court was shocked. Song Gou surrendered? Which one is he going to play?

Not to mention the ministers in the court, even the Buddha Baonu was stunned. She was silent for a while and asked, "Why are you obeying?"

Song Beiyun replied with a smile: "I help Your Majesty determine Beiping and collect lost land. Your Majesty gives me the position of Lin'an Marquis. Is this a minister or not?"

The minister who defended the land and the general who expanded the land, he had both defended the land and expanded the land, and had held the tiger talisman of the Liao Kingdom. If he was not a minister, then why should you, the Buddha Baonu, let him take the tiger talisman? To put it bluntly, the Emperor of Liao recognized Song Beiyun early, instead of Song Beiyun surrendering to the Emperor of Liao.

"What's the matter with Lin'an Marquis's interview today?"

Facing the frowning Fo Baonu, Xiao Song looked around and stared at the King of the South Court in the noble camp.

Jinlang let out a long sigh and knew that what should be come or not, so he could not make friends with the court. I think the next sentence was to complain to Fo Baonu.

Sure enough, Xiao Song put his hands together, took a deep breath and told his affairs in one go, pointing the finger at the King of the Nanyuan.

"However, I think there is still something inside in this matter, and I hope Your Majesty will give me justice."

Fo Baonu did not answer, but turned his head to look at the King of the South Courtyard: "King Xiao, do you have something to say."

"I really don't know about it, but now that the matter has come to this point, I beg Your Majesty to investigate thoroughly and give me justice. Is it a bit too extreme for the words of Lin'an Hou?"

Xiao Song chuckled, turned his head and started to tell the story, and even cursed all the civil and military officials of the Liao Dynasty. Those people turned green when they heard it, and even the Buddha Baonu could not sit still.

"Marty Lin'an, don't bully others too much. Why do you want to insult my court officials?"

At this time, the Minister of Justice walked forward with anger and his face swollen expression: "Marquis Lin'an, can you explain clearly? Why do you say that my Ministry of Justice is in trouble?"

"At the emperor's feet, someone has become a commander to assassinate his ministers. It is understandable that others say they don't know about this, but your Ministry of Justice also doesn't know about it. Doesn't this mean that you are in a suffrage with the thief?"

"But this matter is not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Justice! Why do you only criticize me from the Ministry of Justice?"

"Not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Justice? Then what is your Ministry of Justice? Even if it is not under the jurisdiction of your Ministry of Justice, why don't you hand over it? Your subordinates are in charge of the Imperial City Department, the Hutou Yamen, and the Seventh Ministry of Justice. The power and responsibility are overwhelming. You say that you don't under the jurisdiction of yours now?"

Song Beiyun walked forward and came to the Minister of Justice: "Sir, since you say you are not under your jurisdiction, then you can point to someone who can speak!"

This is really true... The Minister of Justice sweated on his forehead. He could be said to be blocked by both ends. Now he said that he was not in charge of his duties, and he was not clear about his duties, shirked his responsibilities, and said that he was in charge of it, that was a person who was in charge of it.

Seeing that the Minister of Justice was forced to be a little embarrassed, his cliques also came out to criticize Song Beiyun, but Song Beiyun fucked them one by one... making them either embarrassed or angry.

When other factions saw the opponent's embarrassment, they smiled secretly. However, Song Beiyun changed his tone, but returned to the original problem. After making a generous speech, he bowed to Fo Baonu again, and his voice suddenly increased by more than a dozen decibels: "I hope Your Majesty will return me justice!"

This time, the court was quiet. They finally saw the style of Song Beiyun mentioned by His Majesty a few days ago. He should not be described as domineering, but rather a arrogant and extremely clear order and logic, which made people dare not argue with him and made a complete attitude of being preemptive.

This is a typical example of whoever speaks, and it is not about making a fuss and rolling around, but it is reasonable and convincing. The lines are all in the lines that "I am not targeting you, but everyone here is rubbish."

The court is a place where reasoning is, not a place where people are arrogant. The reason is in their mouths, and the only way is to admit defeat.

However, one thing that surprised him was that he, a Song minister, knew the entire Liao Kingdom very well, which was extremely terrifying. He could even do whatever department had deducted the deficiencies. Moreover, when asked, they were not even using secret spies, but calculated the accounts on the surface, and just ask if it was angering.

Fo Baonu knew that he had an actuary team under his command, but he never thought that this actuary team could not only be considered as the Song Kingdom, but also as the Liao Kingdom?

"Retreat the court." Fo Baonu stepped up with her sleeves. She knew she would be angry to death by this dog man, but she didn't expect that he would do this, so he didn't give a reply and went straight to retreat.

The court officials left the hall and passed by Song Beiyun, and couldn't help but look at this famous jester in the world. Now when they looked at the name of this jester... probably the name of this jester was not worthy of his name, because when they faced this person, they felt that they were facing Su Qin in the history books, and were under great pressure.

"Oh, boy." Jinlang walked to Song Beiyun: "Let's go, Your Majesty announce you."

"Of course she announced me, she has been proclaiming me for a long time." Xiao Song said to Jinlang with his tongue wide, "How many offensives."
Chapter completed!