After returning from the palace, Wang Ning'an almost collapsed, not even trying to move a finger.

Although he was very powerful in killing all directions, he only knew how much pressure he had to bear. Wang Ning'an just wanted to have a comfortable rest.

He asked someone to prepare hot water, lie in the huge wooden barrel, relaxed his muscles, and fell asleep in a short while. When he woke up again, it was already dusk.

"Sir, Cao Guojiu has been waiting in the living room for a long time."

"Oh, he came quickly enough." Wang Ning'an slowly walked into the hall in his robe. As soon as he walked in, Cao Qi rushed up and gave him a big hug. The force was so strong that he almost fainted.

"Get out, I like girls, not dirty and rough men like you, go there!"

Cao Qi was pushed away roughly, but he was not angry at all. He smiled like a lucky cat, and his thumbs were raised high.

"Awesome, I deserve to be my brother!"

Wang Ning'an said helplessly: "What did you hear again? As for how happy?"

Cao Qi smiled and said, "You, stop pretending to be garlic. Things in this palace can never be hidden from others. Both husbands were miserable, which really made us warriors look like they were!"

"Wait a minute!" Wang Ning'an asked quickly: "I say uncle, can you know what the palace says? My majesty and I will spread the same memorial?"

Wang Ning'an was startled. If this was the case, letting the Liao Kingdom know his plan would be a bad thing.

Cao Qi shook his head, "After all, it's the deep palace, so how can you not keep a secret? It's just that when everyone sees two husbands coming out, their faces are more stinky. I guess you won. Your Majesty approved the peace talks between Song and Liao according to your ideas, and I have made great contributions again!"

After listening to Cao Qi's words, Wang Ning'an felt a little relieved and regained his composure. He leaned against the chair, loose.

"Uncle, this is not only my credit. There are so many markets in Liao Kingdom waiting for us to develop! You now have less than 10 million guan a year, so you think it's a lot. If you take down Liao Kingdom, it's not impossible to have 100 million guan a year!"

Cao Qi was stunned when he heard this, "Erlang, you really dare to think about it. 100 million yuan, how much does it cost?"

"No matter how much money, you will soon realize that money is just a number to you, and it doesn't matter if you have more or less." Wang Ning'an suddenly straightened his body and said curiously: "Since the peace talks are over, when will the two goods go back?"

"Good? Are you talking about Liao envoy?"

"Well, if they don't leave, I can't let go. Such a big fish was lost when the net was closed, but I regret it."

Cao Qi smiled and said, "It's okay. My brother-in-law has already approved it. It is logical that the letter of the country can be handed over to those two within three or five days. These days, they have been entertaining envoys from the Ministry of Rites. They are very careful in their work and will not make any mistakes."

Wang Ningan nodded slightly, but he couldn't let go of his heart. "Uncle, who did you think the Ministry of Rites listen to?"

"Who else can I listen to? Of course it's Mr. Wen." Cao Qi took a breath, "Erlang, are you worried that Wen Yanbo will make trouble in secret? He shouldn't be so brave!"

Wang Ning'an was silent for a while, "Who can say it accurately? We should arrange personnel to ensure that there is no mistake."

...

Wang Ning'an reacted very quickly, but things changed faster than he expected.

After the terms were agreed, Yelu Huage and Zhang Xiaojie were both satisfied. Although they did not get the land or annual monies, they got the craftsman and had the opportunity to study at Liuyi.

The nobles of the Great Liao Dynasty worshiped the Song Dynasty very much, wearing Hanfu, speaking Chinese, reading poetry, pairings, and even sitting on a carriage when they went out, which was almost no different from the Han people. As the most famous school in the Song Dynasty, the Six Arts School was also famous in the Liao Kingdom.

They were given the opportunity to become disciples of idols, and I don’t know how many people were going to flock to them, and they were all thinking about sending their children to Six Arts.

When you are happy, you will easily relax.

Yelu Huage gave his subordinates a holiday, allowing them to go to the street to purchase some goods and take them back to their families. Each of them gave them 100 guan, and they also specifically instructed not to force buying and selling, nor to cause trouble, so as not to make mistakes in the matter that was finally agreed to.

These entourages of the Liao Kingdom were excited and were attracted by the prosperity of the Song Dynasty, especially Bianjing, which was even more like a paradise.

The food everywhere and the good goods from all over the world make them linger.

From the restaurant to the street stall, and then from the street stall to the restaurant, everyone licked their stomachs and couldn't squat down.

In addition to being satisfied with the food, all kinds of expensive silk brocades are even more dazzling. As messengers, they have this benefit. They try their best to buy them, even if they don’t need them, they can sell them at a good price.

Especially the price of a silk shop was half lower than that of other places, which attracted everyone's interest. They joined hands to buy all the shops, bought all the carriages, and then hired them to return to the inn with silk.

At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly came over panting and saw that the silk had been sold, and he suddenly became red-eyed.

"Who asked you to sell it? This was ordered by Mr. Ge, and it will be left for his son to get married."

The guy was also stunned, "Owner, who is selling it is not selling it, they have paid."

"Give money? How much did you give?"

"I gave 500 guan!" The young man said proudly, but he didn't know that the middle-aged man screamed strangely, "Bastard, I spent 800 guan in these silks, how could I sell them for 500 guan? It's simply outrageous."

The middle-aged man rushed out in a flash. At this time, the people from the Liao Kingdom had already walked out for a while. He caught up with him and stopped him with his hands.

"Stop it all!"

The people of Liao Dynasty did not understand why. They were used to being old men. They would not care about a commoner in the Song Dynasty. The leader knew how to speak Chinese and scolded: "A good dog doesn't block the way, you, a birdman, don't get out of here!"

He said that and walked forward. The middle-aged man went crazy and suddenly screamed.

"Famous people, look at it. The Liao gang robbed my silk." He shouted at the top of his throat, and many people gathered around him, all pointing their fingers and blocking the road.

The Liao people's face changed, and they said angrily: "I'm blind, we've all paid, get out of here, otherwise you can taste your fists!"

"You paid, why don't you say how much you paid?" the middle-aged man asked loudly.

The Liao people stretched out their slaps, "Did you see, 500 slabs!"

The middle-aged man suddenly felt excited and shouted strangely: "Young and young men, do you think these silks are worth 500 guan?"

When he shouted, the people who watched the fun shook their heads. The silks are of good quality, new colors, and festive and generous. They are definitely not available for purchase without 1,000 pens.

Which seller will lose money? Depending on how anxious he looks, it is obvious that the Liao people forced to buy and sell, and they snatched away the silk at half price.

Among the crowd watching the fun, some people's sense of justice continued to expand, and they all accused the people of Liao. The more they spoke, the more they became, the more they cursed, and the more they cursed, they surrounded them.

The Liao people were not very proficient in Chinese. They could barely understand them when they talked face to face, and they would be completely confused when there were too many people. However, it can be seen that the Liao people were arrogant for a long time. In the past, every time they went on a mission to the Song Dynasty, there would be some disputes. The Song Dynasty always calmed down.

The Liao people were also spoiled to get angry. When they saw that they were scolded, they raised their fists and hit the middle-aged man, knocking him to the ground with one punch. The middle-aged man fainted when he rolled his eyes.

At this time, I don’t know who shouted "The Liao gang killed people". All the people were instantly excited.

After passing the military parade of Donghuamen, the people in the capital were also energetic and unwilling to be bullied, so they all rushed up. They punched and kicked, and their parents screamed, and the two sides started fighting.

When the soldiers patrolling the city discovered that they called the officers from Kaifeng Prefecture to come and separate the two groups of people. The fight was over.

I don’t know how many people were injured in the Song Dynasty, but there were 12 people in the Liao Kingdom, and 6 were killed, 4 of them were still bloody and could not even tell the corpses. The 6 survived were also covered in wounds and dying.

Seeing this scene, the people in Kaifeng Prefecture's heads exploded. They quickly reported to the prefect Ouyang Xiu. Zuiweng got the news and his face turned green.

It was difficult to tie the Liao people to the court, and they were sure to win, so why did such a thing happen? It was a life-threatening thing!

Ouyang Xiu immediately arrived at the scene of the incident and saw the dark red on the ground. He was so crazy that he hurriedly asked someone to do his best to rescue the injured, and the dead were also packed up.

Ouyang Xiu closed his eyes and was silent for a while. He knew that this was broken. He died and died so miserably. It was absolutely impossible to suppress it. He had to report to Zhao Zhen as soon as possible and discuss countermeasures.

Almost at the first time of the conflict, news was received everywhere in the capital that the Liao people committed the crime and bullied the merchants of the Song Dynasty. They failed to buy and sell, so they beat people and beat the silk shop owner to death.

The people were filled with righteous indignation and demanded severe punishment of the murderers and make decisions for the people. The censors who have always stood with the people were not willing to be outdone. They immediately splashed their ink and used the most angering words to express their anger.

Some people even threatened that the Liao Kingdom's ambition was not worthy of belief. The Song Dynasty should immediately expel the envoys, close the court, and adopt trade sanctions to let the Liao Kingdom taste the power of the Song Dynasty.

Thousands of words gathered together, and a powerful tide had already begun.

...

"Despicable, shameless!"

Cao Qi accompanied Wang Ning'an to the scene of the incident. When they came, nothing was left except blood. Looking at the darkness of the beach, Cao Guojiu was still frightened. What happened just now? Six members of the Liao delegation died, and the Song Dynasty only lost the owner of the silk shop. Coincidentally, it was such a coincidence!
Chapter completed!