The Jin army besieged the city, and the Song emperor’s daughter died

After the two state affairs were dealt with, before they could take a breath, Li Bangyan and Zhang Jun were summoned.

Zhao Fujin suddenly realized another meaning of this world.

He must be both the king of a country and the head of a family.

National affairs are easy to decide, but family affairs are difficult to discuss.

tired!

Fortunately, Zhang Jun was smart and Zhao Fujin was a little bit smarter. Zhang Jun immediately figured it out clearly. When it came to the choice between provoking the official family and Li Bangyan, he chose the latter without hesitation.

"I just didn't want to see Li Xiangguo that day, so I panicked and hid in Mrs. Gao's bedroom."

"Don't want to see me?" Li Bangyan smiled: "I don't want to see you yet."

Zhang Jun explained awkwardly: "Oh, Mr. Li, that's not what I meant..."

"Then what do you mean?"

Zhao Fujin raised his hand: "Okay, okay, if you two want to quarrel, just go out and quarrel. I've already had enough headaches today."

After finally finishing the day's work and returning to Akihito Palace, Zhao Fujin just wanted to make Ge You paralyzed.

It has been almost ten years since I came to Song Dynasty.

After experiencing the initial confusion, making up his mind and secretly planning, and after seizing the throne, he was not as tired as he was now when he was focused on fighting against gold.

After the huge crisis is over, all that's left will be trivial things, but these trivial things still have to be done.

This is very laborious.

Not even three-quarters of an hour after he was paralyzed, he heard Wanyan Dan making a noise outside the palace: "I don't want to study, I want to go and play with the prince..."

Chun Xia chased after him while shouting: "Young Master, please run slower, the official said you can only play after finishing evening classes."

Zhao Fujin was speechless by the noise, got up and walked to the window.

Looking through the window, on the lawn outside the palace, people and dogs were chasing each other, having a great time. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it looked full of childlike interest. Yelu Yuliyan also walked out of the side hall at this time, leaning against the side hall. He jokingly asked in front of the door: "Wanyan Dan, your Ning Mansion doesn't have such a fun dog as the prince."

Wanyan Quan hugged the prince's neck and said, "We have Haidongqing in Huining Mansion, which is terrible!"

Chunxia joked: "Is he more fierce than the prince? Look, the prince is almost as tall as you."

Wanyan Dan was still unconvinced: "But the prince can't beat Hai Dongqing."

Chunxia covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Get one to show off."

"Haitongqing can fly, can the prince?"

"The prince's mouth is so big and his teeth are so sharp. Does Hai Dongqing have sharp teeth?"

Wanyan Dan was obviously unconvinced: "Then it can't beat Haidongqing."

Yelu Yuli said with a smile: "Our prince has eaten Haidongqing before, and it tastes delicious."

Wanyan Dan's face fell, and he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly cried out: "Bad dog! Bad dog!"

While crying, he slapped the prince on the head.

The prince was also stunned. He quickly retreated, threw his front paws on the ground, raised his buttocks and shouted twice at Wanyan Dan, as if to say that you are sick! Have a good time, why are you hitting me?

This feeling is like saying to a child who believes in light in later generations: "Don't be stupid, there is no Ultraman in this world."

Shrimp pork heart!

Zhao Fujin held on to the edge of the window and shouted to Wanyan Dan outside the window: "If you don't want to study, do you want an obedient book?"

Wanyan Dan raised her little face, with tears still hanging on her face, but she was already smiling: "Listen!"

On an early summer night, the palace attendants of Akihito Palace gathered around the courtyard, listening to Zhao Fujin telling Wanyanquan a "huaben story". They were all fascinated, either dumbfounded, or frowning in thought. Even Yelu Yuliyan moved a On the small couch, he put his hands on his cheeks and listened carefully.

This situation reminded Zhao Fujin of his past life. Although he was not an academic master, his lectures were humorous and he was a frequent slacker during public classes.

Wanyan Dan tilted his little head and asked: "The officials are saying that there are people living under our feet?"

Zhao Fujin nodded: "Yes, they are called Argentinians or Chileans."

"Ah? Then they won't fall?" Wanyangan looked at a circle drawn on the ground and thought that since he was upright now, wouldn't the other side of the ball be upside down? And if you stand like this, don't you fall down?

Zhao Fujin smiled and said: "No, because this ball has a strong gravitational force, just like a magnet."

Wanyan Dan obviously didn't know what a magnet was.

Zhao Fujin felt that the next time we talk about these things, we need to prepare some teaching aids in advance.

"Then do they look the same as us?" Wanyan Dan was very curious.

"There is no difference in physical structure, but in appearance...the blond hair, blue eyes, and skin color are lighter than ours."

"Oh...it looks like a monster!" This was the limit of what Wanyan could imagine.

Chun Xia suddenly became excited: "Wang Fu is like that?"

Zhao Fujin nodded: "Absolutely."

The description of Wang Fu in the history books always made Zhao Fujin think that this man was probably a European who had smuggled himself here.

Unfortunately, there is no evidence!

"Guan Jia, besides the Song people, Jin people, Xixia people, Khitan people and Chileans, are there anyone else on this planet?" Yelu Yuliyan was also curious.

Zhao Fujin thought for a while: "This division is actually wrong. To put it simply, it is white people, black people and us yellow people."

"Are there black people?" Chunxia was dumbfounded: "How black are they?"

Zhao Fujin smiled and said: "Like charcoal."

Chunxia covered her mouth, looking like she had caught a glimpse of the secret: "Black and white are impermanent, right? Are our souls taken away by them?"

Chun Xia's words immediately aroused discussion among others.

"Huh? Does that mean that if a person dies, he will be taken to the other side of the ball?"

Wanyan Dan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Guan Jia, how can I get to the other side? Can I dig a hole in the ground and jump down?"

Zhao Fujin touched Wanyan Dan's little head and said, "No, but you can fly there or take a boat."

"How long?"

"If we take a boat, three or four years, right?"

"Then I will definitely go in the future!"

Looking at Wanyan Dan with a determined face, Zhao Fujin asked in confusion: "Why?"

"I'm going to save my grandfather and my father from the hands of black and white!"

Zhao Fujin:......

A good popular science lecture suddenly turned into a metaphysics class.

Late at night, Zhao Fujin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

I thought that Wanyan Quan’s brainwashing education would no longer need to be handed over to Zishantang, which was trained by the Song Dynasty royal family to train princes and princesses. I would lecture him on humanities after going to court every day, which was no better than those classics, meanings, and policies that coax the world. it works? As for the curriculum system, the nine-year compulsory education template is ready-made and can be used with slight adjustments.

Just to teach him alone, Zhao Fujin felt that it was not cost-effective to teach him one-on-one.

But looking at the entire Song Dynasty royal family, it seems that there are no children of school age.

That being the case...

How about making the game bigger and tricking some children into joining us?

Keep these little cubs by your side and grow up together. In the future, whether they each rule a country or form a federation of the Song Dynasty, they all have a basis in emotion.

In this way... it will be a matter of course for the concept of Greater China to become popular.

It can be said that Wanyan Dan entered the Song Dynasty as a pledge.

But what should I say to the princes and princesses of Xixia and Dali? Why should they give you hostages?

……

……

"Study abroad?"

Literally, Li Bangyan couldn't decipher the exact meaning of this word at all.

"It means we all stay in Kaifeng to study."

"Isn't that just to stay as a hostage?" Li Bangyan said with a bitter smile: "They may not agree."

"I raise children for them without asking for a penny from them, and they still don't agree?" Zhao Fujin sneered.

"Officials can afford to be raised by others." Li Bangyan muttered.

Before Zhao Fujin could say anything, Zhang Jun exclaimed: "What Li Xiangguo said is wrong. This is not a question of whether he can afford to support him or not. Let them choose princes and princesses to come to study and live in the Song Dynasty. That is the official's treatment of their nature." En Haodang, whether it is Xixia or Dali, both the royal family and the public have been fascinated by our Song Dynasty culture for a long time. If they have this opportunity, they must be eager to ask for it."

Zhang Jun's flattery made Li Bangyan very unhappy.

In the past, in the court, only Li Bangyan was qualified to flatter the officials.

Now Zhang Jun appears.

Li Bangyan cursed in his heart: "No dignity! Shameful! Bah!"

Even if he scolds, Li Bangyan is not stupid. Based on his understanding of Zhao Fujin, since Zhao Fujin can talk about this matter, he will not just talk about it, but will implement it.

Asking the two countries for the princes and daughters as hostages, this sounds no less than a war.

Li Bangyan respected himself and others. If someone wanted to use his children and grandchildren as hostages, no matter how fanciful they were, whether it was studying abroad or raising children on behalf of others, as long as he still had a little ability, he would never agree.

"Since you, Zhang Jun, like to flatter you so much... I will let you, Lieutenant Zhang, photograph the horse's hooves this time!"

Li Bangyan made a move in his heart and decided to teach Zhang Jun how to behave: "What Zhang Taiwei said is absolutely true. The truth is superficial."

Li Bangyan's abnormal behavior made Zhang Jun uncomfortable for a while. He quickly bowed and smiled and said: "Li Xianggong is full of praise, ridiculous praise."

Li Bangyan looked at Zhang Jun with a smile and said slowly: "Since Zhang Taiwei thinks this is feasible, he will come up with a way to negotiate with Xixia and Dali to share worries and solve problems for the officials."

As soon as Li Bangyan finished speaking, Zhang Jun's face darkened instantly, and he cursed in his heart: "Li Bangyan, you are fucking digging a hole for me, just to show off to the officials, are you serious?"

"The official family..."

Before Zhang Jun could finish his words, Zhao Fujin clapped his hands on the case: "Okay! It's up to Lieutenant Zhang to work hard on this matter. Come up with a solution for me within three days."

Looking at Zhang Jun's dark face, Li Bangyan was already laughing like a pig in his heart.

"Li Bangyan, you cheated on me, but you can't blame me." Zhang Jun bowed and saluted: "Guan family, in less than three days, I have an idea now."

Zhao Fujin smiled and nodded: "Speak!"

"I just said that both Xixia and Dali have been fascinated by our Song Dynasty culture for a long time. However, asking the princes and princesses to come to Kaifeng as hostages... Bah, there are only two ways to come to Kaifeng to study abroad."

Seeing what Zhang Jun said, Li Bangyan hummed and said, "Just tell me what Lieutenant Zhang said."

Zhang Jun nodded: "First, send troops in two groups, follow the example of the battle of Huining Mansion, and ask them to send people here obediently!"

"Nonsense!" Li Bangyan sternly scolded: "How can using troops abroad be such a child's play? What's more, the officials want the princes and princesses of the two countries to come to Kaifeng as hostages... Bah, the original intention of coming to Kaifeng to study is to make good friends with other countries, how can it be for this? Is this going to involve the use of troops?"

"What Li Xiangguo said is absolutely true. The lower official was reckless." Zhang Jun bowed slightly towards Li Bangyan, then turned to look at Zhao Fujin: "This road is blocked, so there is only one way left, and that is to send envoys to bring gifts. Go to the two countries, use your emotions to move them to reason, explain the goodwill between the officials and the Song Dynasty, and let the two countries do it voluntarily."

"Ha..." Li Bangyan sneered: "It sounds easy to say, but it is so difficult to do. How about Zhang Taiwei give it a try?"

"My pleasure!" Zhang Jun did not hesitate at all.

Li Bangyan was startled, and the next second he heard Zhang Jun add: "However, I have a low position and low power. If I leave, it will appear to be a lack of sincerity and may ruin the official plan."

As soon as he said this, Li Bangyan's heart skipped a beat: "It's over, you've fallen into a trap!"

Sure enough, Zhang Jun then said: "Of the three prime ministers in the Song Dynasty, the officials can choose one."

Zhang Jun did not need to explain, because the three prime ministers of the Song Dynasty, Li Gang, were currently busy communicating with the Bank and Money Department to discuss business regulations, Sima Pu also ordered the governor of Kaifeng, and were busy with the military-industrial complex town of Zhuxian Town. , If you really want to send someone, then only Li Bangyan will be left.

As long as Li Bangyan leaves, as Li Bangyan's deputy, although he does not hold an official position, he will definitely handle relevant affairs on Li Bangyan's behalf temporarily.

Blood earned!

"Well... what Captain Zhang said makes sense. Li Bangyan is going to go and talk about bilateral trade."

"Guan Jia, I'm really not sure about this matter." Li Bangyan almost cried.

"Hey, Li Xiangguo is self-effacing. Everyone in the world doesn't know that Li Xiangguo is good at foreign affairs. I think back then he deceived Zong Wang at Mou Tuogang and Zhending Mansion carried the coffin and scolded the Jin people. Li Xianggong must not belittle himself." Zhang Jun said with a look on his face. He was sincere, but he already laughed like a pig in his heart: "Trick me? Haha!"

"Officials! I have another plan!" Li Bangyan suddenly straightened his face: "There is no need to go to such trouble, this matter can be done!"

Zhao Fujin chuckled and nodded: "Speak!"

"I think that instead of sending envoys to the two countries, it is better to issue a letter of credence and let Xixia and Dali send envoys to Kaifeng. This not only saves a lot of time, but also allows the envoys of the two countries to see the Song Dynasty with their own eyes. The country is strong, business is prosperous, and culture is prosperous. Seeing is believing, and hearing is believing."

Zhao Fujin's eyes lit up: "Well...what are you inviting me for?"

Li Bangyan replied: "The wedding of Emperor Roufu?"

"Inappropriate!" Zhang Jun bowed again and said: "It's the Emperor's wedding. Even if the two countries send envoys, the standards will not be too high. Let alone discussing the matter of sending the princes and daughters of the two countries to study in Kaifeng, it is just discussing bilateral business. Not qualified."

"Huh, if the credentials are uploaded, the Jin Kingdom will send the Chairman of the Supervisory Council, the second prince Wanyan Zongwang, and the eldest grandson of Jin Taizu Aguda, Wanyan Dan, to the Song Dynasty to observe the ceremony. Do you think Xixia and Dali have the nerve to send a small official? Maybe, I will also follow the example of the Kingdom of Jin and bring a prince or princess with me, this is called etiquette!"

Zhang Jun had nothing to say, and sneered in his heart: "Although this plan is acceptable, if Li Bangyan asked Wanyan Zongwang to come, will Wanyan Zongwang come just then? Humph!"

"How about Li Xiangguo invite Wanyan Zongwang first, and then talk about other things after he is confirmed?" Zhang Jun obviously didn't understand Wanyan Zongwang.

"Yes! This matter is left to the minister, but how to convince the envoys of Dali in Xixia to me about the culture of the Song Dynasty is left to Zhang Taiwei." Li Bangyan finally got back the game and gave the problem to Zhang Jun.

"Okay, this matter is settled! Once I have Si Tianjian calculate the auspicious dates for Huan Huan and Gao Chong, Li Bangyan will prepare the letters of credence and send them out. Zhang Jun, you will arrange the procedures for the envoys from various countries after they enter Kaifeng. , remember, tell the story of the Song Dynasty well and promote the prestige of the Song Dynasty, let’s break up!”

Zhao Fujin held his chin with his hands and stared at the two of them as they left angrily. He couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Sure enough, only competition will give you motivation. From now on, you two, please give me a hard time!"

The chamberlain in the royal study raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Fujin, muttering in his heart: "So the officials have a handle on these two. I won't dare to be careful in front of the officials in the future." (End of Chapter)