Regarding the little prince’s suggestion, Li Kui first thought of anger. Can he betray the Song Dynasty for a horse?

Li Kui looked up and down with a bad look. The latter was uncomfortable with Li Kui's creepy eyes and he dodged and took a few steps back. Then, there were shouts outside the yard, and there were movements of weapons. But then the heavy fist and heavy groaned, which made Yelu Baoji even more frightened. He seemed to have entered a thief's nest.

Yelu Baoji smiled while pleasingly, as if he was flattering Li Kui.

If Li Binggan was in front of him, he would definitely warn this little Khitan prince who was inexperienced in the world that using this trick would be useless against Li Kui.

Sure enough, Li Kui raised his huge head, his eyes floated toward his head, and said leisurely: "You have found the wrong person, I am a loyal minister of the Song Dynasty."

"Brother Li is righteous and righteous, so he is naturally a loyal minister."

As soon as these words were said, Yelu Baoji would definitely smile disdainfully, but what made Li Kui feel strange was that this person not only did not mock him, but also did not refute him.

Is this still a Khitan envoy from Tokyo Bianliang?

Li Kui's reputation in Tokyo Bianliang was not very good, especially in the officialdom. He even heard rumors that Zhang Shangying actually gave him the nickname "Wild Boar King" behind his back. Unfortunately, Li Kui was no longer in the capital at that time, otherwise he would have to pay the price for his talkativeness.

Of course, Li Kui's reputation is not bad in everyone's opinion.

The relatives, lucky ministers, are very disrespectful to the Empress Dowager. Speaking of which, Li Kui is still very cute in the eyes of the people. After all, the gangsters on the streets of Tokyo are afraid of the people of the Li family. Li Kui will not say that this guy is a bad guy who is not ethical and smoked. Even Li Lin, Li Qing, and Ruan Xiaoer are not fuel-efficient. The gangsters in the bullying city dare not pass by near Baokangmen. In the eyes of the people, Li Kui is undoubtedly a down-to-earth and righteous civil servant.

However, Yelu Baoji is a little prince after all, so he can't hang out among the people, right? His evaluation of Li Kui can only be heard from the upper class of Bianliang. Civil officials and powerful people have not had a high evaluation of Li Kui.

This made Li Kui confused. He had previously thought that Yelu Baoji came to him to steal waste paper, mostly because he wanted to steal his memorial drafts, and even used words to analyze the details of the negotiations between the Song Dynasty and the Western Xia, so that the Khitan mission could be prepared. But why didn't this guy play according to the routine?

Li Kui touched the legs of the chair and felt that Yelu Baoji's words were not true.

In his opinion, the reason for his untrue words is definitely that the punishment is not enough, or more appropriately, the beatenness is not heavy enough.

But unexpectedly, Yelu Baoji came up to pick up his thumbs up at Li Kui and said, "Brother Li, I accidentally discovered that Brother Li's poems were extremely clever. I was very convinced and wanted to talk to Brother Li at night. But now it is the Great Liao Dynasty. Before the negotiations between the Great Song Dynasty and the Western Xia, you and I were both envoys, each of them was their masters. The rash interactions are probably criticized."

"So you sneaked into my study and came to steal the waste paper I practice writing?"

Li Kui is a person who doesn’t believe in evil. When he saw Yelu Baoji, he felt that he had been evil. What kind of family can raise unreliable children like Yelu Baoji?

There is only one answer - the royal palace.

Yelu Baoji's father is naturally the prince, and there is no doubt about it. But you are a Liao person, like it... Alas, wait, Li Kui reached out to stop Yelu Baoji's shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Little Prince, I'm a rough man who doesn't understand lyrics and music."

It is naturally the best way to refuse.

Li Kui was a civil official of the Song Dynasty. How could he have had contact with the powerful people of the Liao Kingdom?

If this is passed back to the capital of the Song Dynasty, it will become a stain that Li Kui will never be able to cleanse in his life.

But Yelu Baoji had no intention of being disliked at all and said to Li Kui: "Mr. Li, Li Tanhua, don't deceive Xiao Wang. You are the third Jinshi in the palace examination. At the age of 14, you are a talented man who recited aspiring poems five steps in front of Prime Minister Zhang Dun. How could you not know how to write poetry? Although Xiao Wang does not have the talent and attainments in poetry, Xiao Wang also admires your poems very much, and even invited Master An to appreciate them. Even Master An praised it, saying that it was one of the few good words this year."

"What have I written?"

Li Kui was shocked, so he just practiced calligraphy. Due to habits, he would write one or two works after practicing calligraphy, usually in poetry. But he would be confused by what poems he had written. After all, there were too many, and he often just excerpts a few sentences.

"Look at this sentence: I looked at the sword with a lamp while drunk, and dreamed of blowing the horns and camps. I divided my troops under my command for eight hundred miles, and I heard the sound of fifty strings turning over the blocks. I lit the soldiers on the battlefield in autumn."

"There is also this sentence: I searched for a title of marquis thousands of miles back then, and a horse was guarding Liangzhou. Where did the dream of Guanhe River be broken?"

"The mountains are rushing west, thousands of horses are circling, and the mountains are about to go east. They are rushing down, jumping beads splashing; the small bridge crosses, and the moon is missing."

...

Li Kui's eyes were a little straight, but fortunately they were half a secret, and they could be used to make excuses to the outside world. If they were written out, they would probably not be able to cover the coffin board of the master. By the way, Su Shi is not dead yet and is alive well. I heard that he is going to be a father. This is not the point. The point is that Su Shi is hailed as the number one literati throughout the ages, and the most outstanding thing is his poems.

But even Su Shi, he is stronger than Xin Qiji, Lu You, and Li Qingzhao... Can he be better than the joint efforts of these literary superstars?

Li Kui was so scared that he followed this path. Li Kui might have snatched Su Shi's reputation when Su Shi was alive. Then the old man died of depression... but he became a great virtue.

Seeing Li Kui being stunned, Yelu Baoji showed a little disgusting towards these impressive poems. He pointed to a small letter on the paper and said: "Golden swords and iron horses are naturally heroic spirits, but Xiao Wang believes that this sentence is the most affectionate and meaningful lyrics written by Li Tanhua - 'After the song of the colorful clothes, the wind and moon are the most bitter. The most painful thing is that the head of Xunyang River is the painted boats waiting to go."

Li Kui was silent. This sentence comes from the famous Xin Qiji. Of course, the whole poem is magnificent, which echoes the regret of Xin Qiji's style, intention, feelings, ambitions, but also unfulfilled ambitions.

But if you take these two sentences alone, it would be strange.

It seems to be a chromophore, and it is an experience of being a good place like the Qinhuai River.

There was a sister who regretted not cherishing it. When he woke up, he found that the past was already mist and could never return to the previous joy. This was on the evening water bank, looking at the red lanterns of the pleasure boat, and missing the shamelessness of the old lover in his heart. It didn't sound like a serious sentence.

Of course, Xin Qiji is absolutely correct. He wrote these to describe the prosperity of the Central Plains at that time, and compared it with the Xiao Suo of the Southern Song Dynasty, with lofty intentions.

But Yelu Baoji, a naughty embryo, obviously had a misunderstanding.

If Li Kui had silently written all the words, there would naturally be no such misunderstanding. But the problem is that he just wrote this sentence, which would be embarrassing. According to Li Kui's usual style, he glanced at the 'evidence' that came out of Yelu Baoji, but smiled and said, "This is not what I wrote."

"Brother Li, how can you... how can you buried such a masterpiece?" Yelu Baoji suddenly became anxious and pulled Li Kui's clothes to prove it: "Look at whether this word is your handwriting; if you look at this lyrics and music, I have asked someone for it, but no one has written it at all. It must be your masterpiece. Of course, there is a reason for your concerns. It is not good for the Song Dynasty. Once you become a civil servant, you can't go to the sect. Even if you can go there, you will go there secretly."

"But Brother Li, you don't want to make a name for this poem. Xiao Wang is willing! Sell it to me, Xiao Wang will buy it at a high price. Xiao Wang likes a sister in the Jiaofang, but no good words can't be seen. Seeing Brother Li's talent, Xiao Wang suddenly realized that as long as the brothers take action, they will definitely be able to get it. Even if they exchange it for a BMW, Xiao Wang will never complain."

Li Kui looked at Yelu Baoji who was full of sincerity, and he suddenly felt a little reluctant to hurt others, but the problem was that Li Kui had no good impression of Mongolian horses.

It’s not that he is biased against Mongolian horses, but that the Liao Dynasty has a lot of Mongolian horses, and Mongolian horses are generally much smaller than Hequ horses. However, Li Kui is still tall, so he naturally has to ride a big horse. If he rides a Mongolian horse out, it will be like riding a donkey to the market, which is a bit funny.

Li Kui curled his lips and said, "But the Matthew of Liao Kingdom is too short."

"Prejudgment is definitely prejudice." The little prince Yelu Baoji shouted for his horse: "Mr. Li, the grassland horse is hardworking and resolute, and it is definitely a weapon for cavalry. Of course, although Xiao Wang's fiefdom is sparse, he cannot fool his friends with ordinary horses. Xiao Wang's BMW comes from the Black Khan, a vassal state of Daliao. It is what you call sweat-blooded BMW..."

Li Kui didn't know where the Black Han Kingdom was, but the territory of the Liao Kingdom was too large, and even many Liao officials couldn't explain it clearly.

"Where?"

"It's kept in the next house."

When Yelu Baoji was moved, he immediately felt that there was a way to trade. His horse could not be tamed by himself. If someone tamed it, it would still be a problem for him. Horses are very strange animals, and they must be tamed by their owners in person before they can be obedient. Of course, if they are rude, they will be free from desires and no desires. But Yelu Baoji is also a little prince, and his bravery in the Khitan is still very important. Can he prepare a horse for himself?

The moment he saw BMW, Li Kui's eyes were almost straightened.

The dark red whole body, the tall chest and the slender body, not only did not feel incongruity, but also had a strong visual feeling. The horse was slender but not without the perfect muscles, giving people a sense of elegant but explosiveness. The fur color was even more satin-like, shining in the sun.

Seeing that Li Kui was moved, Yelu Baoji reached out to touch the horse's hair on the horse's neck. This was also the horse's greatest tolerance for him. If he did anything too much, he would be shining his hooves.

Yelu Baoji took the opportunity to say, "Brother Li, what do you think of this horse? This is the BMW that the Black Khanate paid tribute to me by the Great Liao Dynasty, and Xiao Wang can only give this one."

"Okay, that's great." Li Kui turned around and stared at Yelu Baoji seriously, grinned and said, "I have always been in line with my friends' requests. Didn't Brother Yelu just want a poem that is romanced? I'll write it for you immediately. If one song doesn't work, just two songs. If I can't write it, I'll write it to my master and ask him to help you."

Yelu Baoji's happy snot bubble was almost popping up, and he said in surprise: "Can Mr. Su help me?"

Li Kui was too happy before. Seeing Yelu Baoji turn into ecstasy, he wouldn't understand that this guy looked down on his talent! If he wanted Su Shi to help him get his sister, this was his own signature. He was a great Jinshi master, but he could not be deceived by a Khitan?

"Brother Li, I want a lovely sentence."

"no problem!"

"It would be even better if I could add a little bit of lovesickness."

"I try my best."

"Xiao Wang still wants..."

...

Li Kui said angrily: "If you make a request, you have to add more money. No, add more horses."

Just as Li Kui was performing for a sweat-blooded horse, the ministers of Xixia who rushed to Jingzhou arrived. However, facing the uncle Weiming Kangda, the grandfather of the new king of Xixia, the negotiating minister of the Song Dynasty, An Tao, felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

Weiming Kangda's good temper is famous among the Western Xia royal family, and he has the ability to do it by himself. Anyone can bully him, and he will not be angry.

But although this guy was a little cowardly, the problem was that he lived a long life and sent away the four generations of Xixia kings. The moment he appeared in front of An Tao, An Tao was still afraid that his temper would be furious and he was so angry that the old man was stubborn. But for only half a day, he found that he underestimated the other person. The old man was over 80 years old, and he didn't even mention his ears and eyes, but he was still a wilted temper.

He could nod any An Tao's conditions and said, "My Lord An, I can't make a decision, so I have to report to my master. Don't worry, there will be news in one or two days."

On this day, An Tao, who was angry in front of Wei Ming Kangda, walked into Li Kui's courtyard, but saw Yelu Baoji's expression as if he was hit by lightning, but tears flowed on his face. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, thinking that Li Kui wouldn't have made this person like this, right?

When looking at Li Kui, he is quite innocent.

The business of Sweat-Brother BMW is not easy to do! He has produced many poems from famous artists, and Yelu Baoji rejected them. He wants the best, which is a worry that Li Kui. He is not sure about the feeling between men and women, especially the sour and sister-in-law, and he ends up with just a few words: no life experience.

In desperation, he could only bring out the great god Nalan Xingde. Then he wrote a few sentences. After reading it, the little prince kept muttering to himself: "This is me! This is me!"

‘The melancholy clouds fly, what do you know about the blue sky? I don’t see the accompaniment flowers, but lean on the acquaintance tree in the sky.’

Yelu Baoji thought of how many stormy nights were, and he was wandering alone and feeling lost.

The old man An Tao was so angry that he could not cover his anger. He worked so hard to negotiate with the Xixia negotiating minister [www.bequge.xyz]. What about Li Kui? He actually thought about his love for his children with Yelu Baoji. He remembered that when he left Beijing, he met the old prime minister Su Song. Who had a high evaluation said to An Tao: "A hero is responsible and reliable in doing things!"
Chapter completed!