On the last day of the Liao Kingdom, the Liao Lord Yelu Zongzhen, with his sick body, personally held a banquet to entertain Wang Ning'an, and used seals on the peace talks in public.

The bright red jade seal was covered and the dust settled. Wang Ning'an, including him, breathed a sigh of relief.

The peace talks between the Song and Liao dynasties, which had been delayed for more than half a year, were finally completed.

A heart was finally let go. From top to bottom, including Monk Fayuan, the Liao Kingdom was all happy, drinking and singing, cheering and immersing in joy.

The only person is the Persian Mousavi, who was completely disappointed.

War was on the way to the east, and the sect he was in was in a miserable situation and almost suffered a catastrophe. Mousavi left Persia and took more than 200 followers to the east to seek help.

In ten years, there were only ten subordinates left, and he also changed from being a young man.

Mousavi read through history books. He knew that hundreds of years ago, Emperor Attila swept across the country and looked down upon it. He firmly believed that in the land of the East, there were descendants of Attila, they would be invincible. As long as they could find them, they could help him win the war.

Musavi came to the Western Regions, where he studied hard and learned language. He was very disappointed. It turned out that the tribe called the Huns had long disappeared.

It was destroyed by a dynasty called the Han Dynasty. Musavi rekindled hope. Perhaps the Han people could help him, but after inquiring, he was even more disappointed.

The Han people have lost the courage of their ancestors and become weak and bullied. They have only a wealthy city and a prosperous economy, but have no strong force. They actually have to pay a considerable "protection fee" to a barbarian empire. This is really a shame to their ancestors!

Mousavi was surprised to find that there was another powerful empire on the homeland of the Huns, with a vast territory and strong military force, the highest in the world.

He came to Liao Kingdom regardless of everything, trying to find the legendary whip of God, but he was destined to be disappointed.

Looking at the nobles who were drinking and immersed in the wine, Mousavi had only a strong sarcasm. If this empire were in Persia, it would have been destroyed countless times.

They are too depraved to have high hopes.

Mousavi didn't want to stay for a moment. He heard that there was a smaller country that had recently risen and defeated the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty. Perhaps there was hope there.

...

"Sir, Elder Fayuan sent the news that Musavi had left."

Wang Ning'an frowned and looked very unhappy.

"Can you find out where he went?"

"Let's make arrangements for the humble rank." Wu Shicheng hurriedly bowed and retired.

Zhao Zongjing looked at Wang Ning'an with his eyes slanted.

"Isn't it just a Persian monk? It's worth your fuss? Even the emperor of Liao was tricked by you to applaud, what else is there to be scary?"

Wang Ning'an really couldn't stand Zhao Zongjing, "Are you good to be careful? When did I play with the Liao Lord? We are fair trade, and we are willing to do so, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Zhao Zongjing said angrily: "Do you know where you hate the most?"

Before Wang Ning'an could speak, Zhao Zongjing angrily said, "Pretending! Pretending to death! He was so proud that he was about to fly to the sky, but he was still calm and gentle. The corners of your mouth were behind your ears. He really regarded himself as Zhuge Liang. While talking and laughing, the masts and oars were wiped out? Wake up!"

After complaining about Wang Ning'an, Zhao Zongjing suddenly thrust his horse's butt and ran away. He has summarized his experience and must not be entangled with Wang Ning'an. Remember, he will run away after vomiting, and it will be so exciting!

After touching his nose, Wang Ning'an felt helpless. Is it that obvious?

Can even idiots see it?

Of course he was very proud, indescribable.

The only regret is that he did not kill Mousavi. No one else looked down on a Persian, but Wang Ning'an knew his power!

Holding the economic pie in hand, Wang Ning'an could take away the barbaric of the Liao people, assimilate them, and eventually completely swallow them up. And Musavi, on the contrary, he could give the barbaric of the Liao people, making them more extreme, crazy, and good at fighting. Once the Khitans accepted Musavi and his doctrine, the Song Dynasty would face a group of war madmen.

Just thinking about it makes people feel numb and chill.

Although the possibility is not high, we must prevent problems before they happen.

Therefore, Wang Ning'an spared no effort to ask someone to follow Mousavi. As long as he was caught, he would definitely rectify the Dharma on the spot without leaving any future troubles.

Putting aside Mousavi's affairs and counting the gains this time, Wang Ning'an was really satisfied. It was much better than expected.

He achieved at least three goals.

First, he promoted the commercialization of agriculture in the Liao Kingdom.

Relying on huge orders, the nobles and merchants of the Liao Kingdom had to expand production, raise more sheep, sorghum, and open more ranches... These will lead to one result, that is, the upper class of the Liao Kingdom would desperately exploit the lower class people. The Han people in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, as well as other tribes that depend on the Liao Kingdom, such as the Jurchens!

The Liao Dynasty did not talk about the people's principles. As long as it was profitable, those nobles who were superior would only treat the people as grass, bully them wantonly and don't care at all.

Taking away their land and forcing them to become laborers, the blood and sweat workshops will soon bloom everywhere in the Liao Kingdom, never resting all year round, earning meager wages, or even not getting wages. In order to replenish the labor force, the Liao Kingdom will plunder slaves everywhere and offend all tribes. In short, the Liao Kingdom will become a powder barrel full of contradictions.

At this point, Wang Ning'an could ignite a little fuse at will, causing chaos in the Liao Kingdom and completely destroy the foundation of this empire!

Second, Wang Ning'an also found a market for the workshops in Ping County. In fact, our Wang Erlang really didn't cheat the Liao Kingdom. He just pulled the Liao Kingdom to the same starting line as him.

In Pingxian, we must promote commercial agriculture, develop handicrafts, and establish a more efficient production system, which is exactly the same as the Liao Dynasty.

Of course, Wang Ning'an has hundreds of years of experience, endless labor force, a huge domestic market, and a labor force with better obedience and higher quality.

From all aspects, Wang Ning'an has an absolute advantage. This is an unfair competition from the beginning, but who cares! I just want Yan Yun!

As for the third point, it is actually the most difficult, but I didn’t expect it to be the easiest to achieve.

The Liao Kingdom has agreed to build a money house!

My God, how confused you should be to agree with this!

When the money shop enters, it will not take long to attract all the private money of the nobles of the Liao Kingdom. Moreover, the funds have always flowed, and you can go wherever you make more profits.

How could the investment value of the Liao Kingdom be comparable to that of the Song Dynasty?

Think about it, with the money from Liao, armed the Song Dynasty's army, and in turn destroyed the Liao Kingdom!

The big cake that Wang Ning'an painted for Zhao Zhen was actually done.

Accumulating money from the Liao Kingdom can just alleviate the money shortage in the Song Dynasty and inject capital into the development of Pingxian County. It benefits the country and the families, which is great!

After taking a brief look at the gains, Wang Ning'an immediately felt very happy and didn't care about Zhao Zongjing's complaints.

On the contrary, it was not easy for this little prince to follow him from all the way, fearing and worried, and losing weight all over.

Wang Ning'an still remembers that when facing Nerugu, he drew out his sword without hesitation. In the face of the pressure of Liao Kingdom, this guy was at least not afraid.

There are many descendants of the Zhao family, but not many have bones!

Apart from being stupid, Zhao Zongjing doesn’t need to adjust the points, there are no shortcomings. This is not a disadvantage. Wang Erlang, your brain is sick!

...

He urged the horse to catch up with Zhao Zongjing, and Wang Ning'an and him walked forward in the sunset.

"Little Prince, have you ever thought about it? Should you go further?"

Zhao Zongjing was stunned, "Go a step further, Prince? Hahaha, it turns out that you don't understand! The royal family members of the royal family will be granted the title of prince at most when they are alive. Usually, they can only be granted the title of prince after they die. I have already reached the end of my life."

Zhao Zongjing said happily: "I finally have a lot of time to stay with Lan'er and live a comfortable life... How about it, are you envious?"

Having no ambitions in mind is a shortcoming that Xin added to Zhao Zongjing.

Wang Ning'an gritted his teeth and pointed at the vast fields around him, distant mountains and nearby waters, farmlands and grasslands, forests and ponds.

"You can't bear to put such a great river and country in the hands of the Liao gangs and let them ravage them wantonly?"

When it comes to Yan Yun, this is probably the biggest pain of Zhao Zongjing's trip.

"Mr. Wang, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun are the sharp swords on my Song Dynasty. If Yanyun is not taken back, the Song Dynasty will never be at peace!"

After his understanding has improved, Wang Ning'an just wanted to praise him, but the next sentence made Wang Ning'an vomit blood.

"I am a man who knows myself. I should leave such a difficult thing to Lord Wang! I just need to watch it. In my lifetime, I can step on Yanyun openly, and my wish is enough!"

Pooh!

Wang Ning'an really wanted to squirt this thing that had not improved, and he couldn't get on the table. He was looking forward to the confrontation between Zhao Zongjing and the Runan Prince's Mansion, and there was probably no chance.

During his days in Liao Kingdom, Wang Ning'an truly witnessed the terrible struggle for the throne. If the prince Yelu Hongji and his brother Yelu Chongyuan had not fought to the death, he would not have had the chance to turn the world and plot against the Liao Kingdom from top to bottom.

Party disputes are indeed a true saying.

But the faction of King Runan was really not very good. Zhao Zongshi was capricious, and there was no need to mention his kindness and revenge. His children and grandchildren had nothing good. It was their three generations of grandparents and grandchildren who had fought against each other in the Song Dynasty. They attacked and fought against each other. When the enemy's cavalry came to the front, they found that the country had been ruined by them!

It seems that it is better to get Zhao Zhen a son. Only when the internal situation is not chaotic can you concentrate on dealing with external troubles.

After walking this trip, Wang Ning'an stood at a different height. It took him more than ten years or even longer to completely corrode the Liao Kingdom. During this period, he was inseparable from firm support. He really should find a way...

While they were thinking about it, the delegation crossed the Baigou River and set foot on the land of the Song Dynasty again. As soon as they appeared, Bao Heizi led many officials to welcome him. The drums and music shook the sky, and the people were jubilant.

"Hahaha, little prince, Lord Wang, you fulfill your mission, it's really exciting!" Bao Zheng smiled and stretched out his big hand, holding it tightly with Wang Ning'an.
Chapter completed!