Chapter 112 The straightforward girl Hu

Shi Wei bent over and arched, and was savoring himself.

Suddenly, seeing that my cousin had not left, he quickly coughed and said, "It's nothing. I just choked on a spit. Cousin, please go back and rest quickly."

Yu Guizhi then stopped being suspicious, took the bowl out, and gently covered the door.

Shi Wei let out a long breath and lay on the table weakly.

The rustling sound came out, and Fan Peilan crawled out from under the desk table.

At this time, her face was as red as a burning cloud, her eyes were as passionate as autumn water, but her cherry mouth seemed a little swollen, and there were still a few traces at the corners of her mouth.

Shi Wei gasped and looked at the messy and charming look of the master's wife, and felt more and more charming. He reached out to signal to his mouth and said with a smile: "Master's wife, there are traces here."

Fan Peilan touched his mouth, and when he knew what happened, he was so embarrassed that he dared to look at Shi Wei in front of him. He quickly picked up a handkerchief to wipe the remaining marks clean.

"Master's wife, I didn't expect that you have been widowed for so many years, but your methods are still so powerful. You almost killed my disciple." Shi Wei took Fan Peilan into his arms.

Fan Peilan lowered her eyebrows and chuckled, poked his chest with his fingertips, and said angrily: "It's all you guy who will bully your master's wife. You should be beautiful now."

"Beauty is beautiful, but there are still some shortcomings. If you can do that next time, that will be true."

Shi Wei spoke evilly, and his hands were no longer restlessly.

"Don't touch it randomly, it's unclear. How unlucky you touch it." Fan Peilan said coquettishly and quickly opened his hand from his buttocks.

Now the relationship between the two is closer, just a little bit away from breaking the window paper.

Therefore, Shi Wei's heart has less respect for her like a master's wife, and more because he regards her as his own woman, and the teasing and teasing elements in his words are even more.

Fan Peilan was so angry that he was a little tired at this time, so he could not withstand his teasing.

So she gently pushed his chest, struggled out of his arms, twisted her waist and headed out of the door.

Shi Wei shouted reluctantly: "Master's wife, are you leaving now?"

"If I don't leave again, I'm really afraid that your cousin Guizhi will come to consider you again. If you run into it again, wouldn't she be suspicious?"

Fan Peilan combed her messy hair and sorted out the torn clothes. Then she carefully pulled the door a crack. When she saw that no one was in the yard, she tiptoed out.

Looking at the master's wife's back as she left, Shi Wei recalled the thrilling moment that had just come true, and he was really reminiscent of it.

At this moment, his mind couldn't help but look forward to something more "in-depth".

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Two days later, Shi Wei had just written the incident in Zhending Prefecture and handed over it. In a blink of an eye, another document was sent, and Shi Wei asked the second prince Dezhao to negotiate with the Liao people.

After the Liao delegation arrived in Bianjing, Zhao Dezhao and Yelu Gaoba met several times, but only some polite greetings. Nowadays, as the meeting deepened, the double convenience began to enter into substantive topics.

Because Zhao Dezhao was Shi Wei and had a good time getting along with the Khitans, he asked him to test the other party's tone first.

Shi Wei received the king's order and went to the museum where the Khitans were staying that afternoon.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be alive. It's so great." As soon as Fang met, Yelu Gaoba excitedly gave Shi Wei a hug.

"Thank you, Lord Yelu, for your blessing, Shi finally got in danger." However, Shi Wei was not as enthusiastic as Yelu Gaoba.

Yelu Gaoba expressed a little displeased with his title of "Master" and complained: "You and I are brothers, so how could you, Lord Yelu call me so much."

Shi Wei said lightly: "I am here at the time of the emperor's order and I dare not pay for my private expenses. I hope Lord Yelu will forgive me."

There are many eyes and ears in Bianjing, and Shi Wei dare not get too close to the Liao people to avoid being criticized.

Yelu Gaoba felt Shi Wei's solemnity, and his passionate expression gradually calmed down, and his expression soon became calmer.

"Since that's the case, Lord Shi, please come in." Yelu Gaoba took out the guise of the Liao envoy and waved his hand to invite Shi Wei into the room.

The guest of honor has settled.

Yelu Gaoba said loudly: "I don't beat around the bush. This time I am on a mission to your country, hoping to expand the border trade with your country. I don't know whether your emperor will allow it."

"But I don't know which aspect of trade your country wants to expand." Shi Wei did not rush to answer, but asked back.

Yelu Gaoba said: "First of all, of course, I hope that our two countries can open several times the number of deals on the border. Secondly, I hope that your country can open up the scope of trading and add currency transactions to the trade rankings."

Shi Wei sneered in his heart, Yelu Gaoba was speaking out loudly at the lion.

The Khitans lacked copper and silver, and their currency-making technology was backward. There were also primitive trading methods such as bartering in the domestic economy.

When the Khitans first founded, their economy was not developed, but in recent years, with the deepening of Chineseization, the domestic economy has developed greatly, and the demand for coins has also increased day by day.

Because of the backwardness of the Liao Dynasty's currency-making technology, it was necessary to use a large amount of Song coins. With the development of its economy, its dependence on Song coins became more and more serious.

Yelu Gaoba wanted to list currency transactions as a list of trade goods, so he naturally wanted to use this to input a large amount of coins from the Song Dynasty to facilitate domestic economic development.

"That's right, I'm not sure about it. When our dynasty pacified the pseudo-Tang Dynasty in the previous period, it cost more than tens of millions. At present, there is also a shortage of coins in the country. At this time, it is really inconvenient to sell coins to your country."

According to Dezhao's instruction, coins, as an important economic means to restrict the Liao Kingdom, would not be listed as trade in any case, so Shi Wei made up an excuse casually.

Yelu Gao suddenly showed displeasure on his face.

Shi Wei smiled again: "Although currency trade is not possible, it is impossible to add other varieties. In fact, I am thinking about the friendship with Guibang for generations and have always been planning to expand trade. The emperor said that if Guibang is willing, our dynasty is willing to double the original tea output."

Tea was the most advantageous export product of the Song Dynasty and was deeply loved by the Khitan upper class.

Now that the Southern Tang Dynasty has been pacified, large areas of tea fields in Jiangnan have been included in the territory, and the tea production in China has increased by more than double compared with the past.

In the eyes of the emperor, selling tea, such a "luxury product" to the Liao Kingdom, not only can increase income, but it also does not pose any threat to the country. Naturally, the more exports, the better.

Yelu Gaoba heard that Song Fang was willing to increase the tea outlet, and his originally unhappy expression soon showed a hint of joy.

It is no wonder that tea is the favorite consumer mouth of the nobles of the Liao Kingdom. Yelu Gaoba, a member of the royal family, was naturally deeply interested in it.

In the following negotiations, Yelu Gaoba made several more requests.

According to Dezhao's instructions, Shi Wei refused any trade that could pose a threat to the Song Dynasty.

At the same time, in order not to destroy the relationship with the Liao people, Shi Wei showed the generosity of the Song Dynasty in some irrelevant aspects, which also prevented Yelu Gaoba from returning empty-handed.

Yelu Gaoba seemed to be mentally prepared for Song Ting's attitude, and after several efforts failed, he had to give up.

After a whole afternoon of talk, Shi Wei and Yelu Gaoba made some initial intentions and successfully completed his task.

Next, Zhao Dezhao should come forward in person to formally agree on the trade treaty related to the Liao people.

After the work was done, Shi Wei immediately stood up and said goodbye.

At this moment, a Khitan maid came out, saying that it was Princess Yelu Siyun, who wanted to ask him Lord Shi to go and examine him for his injuries.

"Is Princess Yelu injured?" Shi Weiqi said.

After asking, he learned that in the fierce battle at Gukou that day, Yelu Siyun was forced out of the carriage by Yang Yanqi, but when she landed on the ground, she sprained her legs and feet.

Looking back on what happened that day, Yelu Siyun fought to save herself and fought to the death with Yang Yanqi. In this way, the injuries on her body were for her own sake.

Thinking of this, Shi Wei no longer had any worries and hurriedly followed the maid to the backyard of the museum.

When he walked into the boudoir, Shi Wei saw Princess Yelu at a glance, sitting on the bed wiping her scimitar.

Looking back on the night in Xiongzhou, she danced gracefully, like a lark, and the scene of the battle at Gukou where she fought to save herself.

Seeing each other again at this time, Shi Wei realized that he still missed this Khitan woman a little.

"The lower official has met Princess Yelu." Shi Wei calmed down and bowed.

When Yelu Siyun looked up and saw him, a cheerful smile immediately appeared on his face, and he was about to start.

Shi Wei knew that there was an injury on her leg, so he quickly stepped forward and said, "The princess is injured, just sit down, don't get up."

Yelu Siyun's fiery eyes swept around him unscrupulously, and his eyebrows were not hidden in his expression of joy. He suddenly raised his hand and punched him hard on the chest.

"You are so lucky, you are not dead." Yelu Siyun smiled excitedly.

She was a martial arts person. Her sudden punch made Shi Wei feel that his ribs were about to break.

He grinned and complained, "The servant didn't kill the thief, I'm afraid he would hit the princess' fist to death."

"You big man, what's the point of punching me? Don't scream like a woman." Yelu Siyun's words were a little contempt.

Shi Wei thought that this Hu woman was really "barbaric". It would be better to be less provoked, otherwise she would have suffered.

He took a few breaths and said seriously: "I heard that Princess Yelu had an injury on her leg, so I came to examine the princess. Princess, let me see your injury."

Yelu Siyun waved his hand and said, "I suffered a small injury on my leg, but Xiao Siman had treated me a long time ago. It's nothing important now, so you don't need to see it."

"Since that's the case, why did the princess ask the maid to call the lower official?" Shi Wei said inexplicably.

Yelu Siyun smiled and said, "I asked you to come, but I actually felt other discomfort in my body. I want you to show it."

At this time, the maid had served the tea. Shi Wei asked while drinking, "But I wonder how discomfort the princess is?"

Yelu Siyun said, "My moon water has not been here until now, it's this disease."

"puff--"

Shi Weigang took the tea into his mouth and sprayed it out in one breath.

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