The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 190 I, Duan Yichang, never ask for help!

With a warm smile on his face, Duan Yichang boarded the carriage. After watching the carriage head towards the guest house, he stretched out his hand to put down the curtain of the carriage, and slowly withdrew his smile.

He was a little depressed and a little helpless in his heart, but Duan Yichang never asked for help, he didn't ask for it in the past, he didn't ask for it now, and he wouldn't ask for it in the future!

However, before coming to the Song Kingdom, someone asked him to ask King Qi of the Song Kingdom to read the lyrics. What do you think?Of course you can't ask for it!

He made a small plan, and King Qi was hooked, followed his intention step by step, and finally offered to read the lyrics.

Duan Yichang let out a sigh of relief, but this matter is not over, reading the words is a trivial matter, and a little trickery is convenient.

But then there is another thing, which is also impossible to ask for, but it is several times more difficult than reading the words. It seems that we still have to find a way to let the king of Qi take the initiative to do it.

Thinking of this, Duan Yichang frowned, his eyes froze for a while, and suddenly he snorted coldly, the king of Qi put him in such a difficult situation, how could he let it go?
If it wasn't for King Qi's writing about long lovesickness, how could anyone ask him to ask for a poem?Another thing to ask for?This is too hard for him, it's all because of this king of Qi!

But no matter what, Duan Yichang will not beg for help!

Zhao Tang watched Duan Yichang leave with a smile, and his eyes fell back on the tea table, where the pink Xue Taojian was quietly placed there, abandoned by its owner.

Zhao Tang picked up Xue Tao's paper and read the song Yu Linling again. It was written really well, and it was normal to have a slight blush, because it was written by a woman at all!
I don't know if this woman is Duan Yichang's friend, or a confidante...

Zhao Tang sat on the chair and drank some tea, closed his eyes for a while, and was about to stand up and leave when Lei San came in from outside and said in a low voice, "My lord, Dai Zong sent someone to deliver a letter."

Zhao Tun opened his eyes suddenly, and said, "Take it to the study."

A while later, Zhao Tong was sitting in the study, with a person kneeling on the ground in front of him, and Lei San sent a wax pill.

Zhao Tang took the wax pill and asked the man, "What's your name?"

The man didn't dare to raise his head, and replied: "My lord, the younger one is called Wang Manyin."

Zhao Tong asked, "Where did you come from?"

Wang Manyin said: "My lord, the young one was originally the head of the prison in Jiangzhou. A while ago, he went to Liangshan with Dean Dai. This time he came from the bandit's lair."

Only then Zhao Tun nodded, opened the wax pill and took out the letter to read.

The letter was very long, but Zhao Tuo looked at it, his eyes suddenly paused, Dai Zong reported the current seat ranking of Liangshan in the letter, the first was Chao Gai, the second was Song Jiang, and the third was...Lin Chong?
Zhao Tong thought for a while, then continued to read with a blank expression, and after reading all of them, he handed over the letter to Lei San to destroy, and then said to Wang Manyin: "Send my message to Dai Zong, don't do evil, don't show any traces, Liangshan has happened, It is a great achievement!"

Wang Manyin hurriedly kowtowed: "I remember it, little one."

Zhao Tang glanced at him, and said again: "Dai Zong is working for this king, since you can go with Dai Zong, I think you will be loyal, and then...you will be credited."

Wang Manyin was overjoyed immediately, he never thought that he would have such an encounter in his life, although his cell boss was better than a jailer like Li Kui, but in the final analysis he was the lowest level person in the government, not even an official.

He and Dai Zong have known each other for a long time, and this time he was forced to go to Liangshan. If he didn't go, he would definitely be punished. After all, with his relationship with Dai Zong, it's hard not to be implicated.

But who would have thought that this time it would be a turnaround. I didn't expect Dean Dai to have such a strong backing background. As long as he acts carefully in the future and survives on Liangshan, he will be able to achieve great success in the near future.

After asking Lei San to go to the cashier to pay the money to Wang Manyin, and then take him away, Zhao Tuo sat on the chair and thought for a while...

The next day, Duan Yichang came again, but it was an appointment before leaving the first day, to take advantage of the warmth of spring and the flowers to go out for a horse race.

Originally, Zhao Tun had no interest in the Dali Mission, and he didn't even want to have a banquet, but yesterday he suddenly remembered something, which was extremely important, so he agreed to Duan Yi's invitation for a long-distance horse-racing outing.

Since it is an outing, there are not only two people, but they have brought many entourages and a lot of things. They want to have a picnic in the countryside.

When Duan Yichang came to the palace, the horses and carriages were all parked outside the gate, he went in and saw Zhao Yuli and said: "My lord, Yi Chang has prepared a good Dali horse for my lord, please take a look at it."

"Dali is a good horse?" Zhao Tang looked at Duan Yichang's sincere expression, and said, "What's a good way?"

Duan Yichang smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, I am a Dali horse with a strong endurance, strong strength and simple nature, so naturally it is good."

Dali sells at least five or six thousand horses to the Song Dynasty every year. Although it sounds like a small number, it is a big income for Dali. It's just that these horses are not used as war horses, even if they are used in the army. Some of them are also used as shaft horses for transporting grain and grass.

Dali has always wanted to sell the horse to the Song army as a war horse, but Da Song is not stupid. The Dali horse has enough stamina, but Ma Gao and the speed are not up to the standard of a war horse, so he has been ignoring this stubble.

Zhao Tong looked at Duan Yichang, and said with a half-smile, "It's true that you can run easily, but this horse is..."

Duan Yichang was not annoyed, and said: "My lord doesn't know, Dali has bred a new breed of horse in the past two years, called Caiyun horse, which is not inferior to the Xixia horse."

Zhao Tun had never heard of this name before, and asked with some doubts, "Isn't it inferior to Fanma and Xixia horse?"

Duan Yichang said with a smile: "Your Highness will know it just by looking at it, and you might as well compare it with the horse in the house. This horse is a gift from Yi Chang to His Highness."

"Then I'm a little interested." Zhao Tang nodded, wanting to see what this Caiyunju looks like, if it's really what Duan Yichang said, he should think about it carefully.

Three horse farms have been opened in Longyou. Although the horses have been raised, the number and scale are far from meeting the demand. You must know that Xixia produces [-] to [-] good horses every year. There are Wanma and Mengma, both of which are war horse breeds.

However, the current three horse farms in Longyou can only produce one or two thousand foals a year. Although they cannot compare with the whole country of Xixia due to financial constraints, they are far from what Zhao Tong wanted. Longyou can raise horses. , but he really doesn't have that much money. After all, he has other things to arrange in Longyou, and they all need a lot of money.

If Dali can really breed a breed close to Fanma and Xiama, it might as well make Dali's idea.

Zhao Tong said: "Since Prince Duan said so firmly, why not let me have a look at this colorful cloud horse."

When the two went out of the mansion, Zhao Tang saw two carriages parked outside, and a dozen or so Dali accompanied by Duan Yichang.

The cart is pulled by ordinary Dali horses, but there are two horses in the front, one green and one red, tall and tall. Although they are not as good as Qingtang horses, they are not far behind. Except for height, other characteristics are similar to Dali horses. Almost like a horse.

Zhao Tong narrowed his eyes slightly. This should be a new breed bred by a Dali horse or an unknown type of horse. Although it looks taller, its speed and agility are unknown.

Duan Yichang saw Zhao Tun's doubts, and said with a smile: "My lord, this Caiyun horse is now my national treasure in Dali. Its speed and strength are not inferior to that of the foreign horse Xia horse, and its endurance is even better."

Zhao Tong nodded.

Duan Yichang said again: "Especially the green horse that the prince saw is the best one among the colorful cloud horses bred now, it is called Qingfeng, it can run a thousand a day and eight hundred a night, but the real BMW."

Duan Yichang's heart is bleeding at this moment, Caiyunju was bred by him, he had this idea since he was a child, Dali Maduo can give him countless chances to try, and he finally succeeded after several years.

Although compared with the real Fan and Xia horses, there is still some distance, but they can indeed be used as war horses, unlike in the past, they can only pull carts with shafts and carry goods on camels.

The number of Caiyunju is not much at present, because it is difficult to breed, but this is only a matter of time, in time, he is confident that Caiyunju, a new breed of horse, will grow up.

The Qingfeng in front of him is the best among all the Caiyun horses. This is his mount, but now he wants to give it away!
Duan Yichang's heart was bleeding, he was not willing to give this horse even to the Emperor of Song, but now he wants to give it to King Qi!

He, Duan Yichang, never asked for help in his life. For that matter, he came up with a plan and took advantage of the opportunity of a horse racing outing to give this Qingfeng horse to King Qi.

Such a good horse is comparable to a BMW, King Qi can't take it for nothing, right?

Didn't you, Song Dynasty, always say that your family is a kingdom of heaven, with a grandiose attitude?You King Qi accepted Mr. Ma, please be polite and ask me what I want?

Then I will bring up that matter. I, Duan Yichang, did not beg you for this, but you asked me for it on my own initiative!

Zhao Tang looked at this Qingfeng horse in front of him, and looked at the handsome coat color of the horse, it really caught the eye, but it was a new breed, he had never ridden it before, and he didn't know the temperament and characteristics of this colorful cloud horse, so it was hard to comment.

It's just that he saw Duan Yichang's really painful expression, then looked at the ordinary Dali horses behind him, and suddenly shook his head and said, "Prince Duan, I don't understand horses."

What do you not know about horses?When Duan Yichang heard the words, he felt a sudden shock in his heart. He couldn't be a bright pearl, playing the piano against a cow, right?It seems unreasonable that the prince of the Song Dynasty does not understand horses, especially you, King Qi, who is in charge of soldiers, how can you not understand horses?
Duan Yichang said with a smile: "Your Highness is too modest, His Highness is full of talent and knowledgeable about heaven and man, how can he not understand horses?"

At this moment, he thought again, even if you don't know horses, this Qingfeng looks extraordinary, you can't even see this, can you?In short, you are embarrassed to charge for nothing, right?As long as you accept it and speak politely, I will propose something, and after I finish, I will never come to your Qi Palace again.

Zhao Tong looked at him and said, "This king really doesn't understand horses. All horses look the same. They can run on four legs. They're all pretty much the same."

Duan Yichang heard these words, no matter how gloomy his temper was, he couldn't help feeling angry, and said: "It may be that there is no BMW like Qingfeng in the prince's mansion, so he thinks so?"

Zhao Tuo looked at him and rubbed his chin: "I don't know much about this, but there are quite a few horses in the house. Maybe it's just like what Prince Duan said, are they all ordinary horses?"

Duan Yichang bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "The prince is too modest."

Zhao Tang glanced at the Qingfeng horse again: "Why does this king still look the same, why don't I let someone take out a horse, and Prince Duan will give it to me?"

Duan Yichang looked at Zhao Tun with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. You only see that four legs are not the same, and no horse can grow a fifth leg.

He said: "My lord, did Yi Chang show his shame?"

Zhao Tong nodded, then turned around and said: "Lei San, just take a horse and show it to Prince Duan to see if there are ordinary horses in the house, no matter how I look at them, they all look the same."

Lei San blinked: "It's the prince, then I'll just lead a horse." After speaking, he turned and left.

Duan Yichang stretched out his hand to stroke Qingfeng Ma's head, and said a little shyly, "My lord, after a while you will know that this Qingfeng Ma is definitely a rare BMW!"

Zhao Tang's face was blank when he heard this, his eyes were only fixed on Qingfengma's legs.

Duan Yichang thought to himself, could it be that King Qi is a scholar who can only write poems and lyrics?Listening to what he said yesterday, it seems that he doesn't know martial arts, and now he doesn't know much about horses. Fortunately, those people in the country have praised him to the sky. It's ridiculous that such a person can manage soldiers.

After a while, Lei San led the horse out, but it was a white horse. The white horse's coat was as bright as oil, and there was a diamond-shaped bright red blood-like mark on its forehead, but it was a little red from thousands of snowflakes, which looked very eye-catching.

Zhao Tong was stunned, pointed at Lei San and said, "Why is there such an ugly horse in the mansion? Why does this white horse have red hair on its forehead? Why has this king never seen it before?"

Although the white horse didn't know what Zhao Tun was talking about, but seeing him gesticulating, it didn't seem like he was praising himself, so he couldn't help "咴咴" twice, scratched the horse's hooves, and wanted to go over to rub Zhao Tun.

Lei San tugged at the rein, but he was not willing to let him get close to him, the horse recognized Lei San, so he didn't move.

Duan Yichang was just paying attention to Zhao Tama's expression secretly, and heard that the horse was being led over there. Zhao Tama said why he was so ugly, so he couldn't help turning his head to look carefully.

Seeing this, he trembled all over his body, and almost stared out his eyes. This is... what?
He knows horses very well, he can breed a good horse like Caiyunju, and he knows all the famous horses in the world, but looking at the horse in front of him, except for a little diamond-shaped red on the forehead, there is no hair on the whole body , white and bright, this posture, this frame, this proportion of legs, isn't this the Zhaoye Jade Lion!
No, no, the red dot on the forehead is not the Jade Lion of Zhaoye, it is... a lamp traveling alone for thousands of miles!
This is a BMW similar to a bloody horse!

The BMW of famous horses!Ordinary famous horses and even eight horses are not comparable to BMWs!

Duan Yichang stayed there, only his mouth was panting, his eyes didn't move, he just stared at the white horse.

Zhao Tong said: "Prince Duan, look at this king's horse, it's not only ordinary but also extremely ugly, on weekdays, this king doesn't even want to take a second look at it."

Duan Yichang didn't speak, his heart was trembling, and he felt a gloomy air in his chest, unable to go up or down, so uncomfortable that he was dying.

At this moment, he knew that he had completely lost his demeanor, but he couldn't control that, he was really shocked.

Zhao Tong looked at him in a daze, and said again: "There are many horses like this in King Ben's stable, but this one is ugly. I haven't paid much attention to it before. Prince Duan, tell the truth, how about this ugly horse?"

Duan Yichang almost vomited blood when he heard the words, King Qi!Is this what you call an ordinary horse?Ugly horse?Is this all in your porch?But even in the whole of Dali, it is difficult to find a horse that can compete with a single lamp for thousands of miles!

When Duan Yichang thought of this, his face turned pale. He took a step back, leaned against the Qingfeng horse, and breathed rapidly.

(End of this chapter)