Chapter 421 My son, your father can only help you so much.

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In the past three days, Murong Fu had basically delegated his power and was able to rest for a while.

On this day, envoys from various countries who had not left came to the palace one after another to ask for an audience.

Murong Fu first met with the envoys of Xixia in the Yingwu Hall.

It seems that he was a very famous person and an acquaintance of Murong Fu.

"Join His Majesty King Yan!"

Helian Tieshu saluted respectfully and did not dare to slack off at all.

"General Helian, please wake up!"

"Come here, give me a seat!" ?.?????.???

Murong Fu originally wanted to be friendly and approachable, but as he held a high position, some airs were inevitable.

When Helian Tieshu looked at Murong Fu, who was so heroic and showed his imperial aura for the first time, he couldn't help but feel inferior. After bowing and taking his seat, he also explained his origin this time.

The general idea is that he was entrusted by the emperor and hoped to become an ally with Dayan, so that they could be friendly and help each other and share weal and woe in the future.

Not to mention the relationship between Li Qiushui and Li Qinglu, Xixia and the Xianbei people already have ancestral connections. Even if Helian Tieshu didn't tell them, he still wanted to be friends with them, so he agreed to the matter without any further hesitation. , and called Zhu Dunru to discuss the details with him in person.

Helian Tieshu left with satisfaction.

Murong Fu later summoned the envoys of Dali Kingdom, basically just for the original incident, and came to apologize to Murong Fu on behalf of Dali, hoping that it would not affect the relationship between the two parties.

Seeing the sincerity of the other party, Murong Fu naturally did not embarrass him and directly exempted Dali from taxes for two years in White Wolf City as a return gift.

The envoy of Dali was very excited after hearing this. After thanking him, he respectfully withdrew.

Followed by the Tubo envoy, it was none other than Tubo's national advisor, Jiumozhi.

Murong Fu smiled and joked, "I wonder if the imperial master has practiced the sword technique to ward off evil?"

Jiumozhi looked embarrassed, then returned to normal, bowed and said, "Congratulations to Your Majesty for completing the Murong family's legacy. Now that you have fulfilled your wish, it is really respectable and awesome!"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Master came here today on behalf of Tubo. I don't know why?"

Jiumozhi said, "The young monk is here today for a business matter and a private matter."

Murong Fu said, "Let's talk about business first!"

Jiumozhi said, "I heard that White Wolf City in your country is the hub of trade between the north and the south, and is even connected with overseas countries. Today, the young monk is here on behalf of the leader of the Tubo Kingdom to discuss trade with Your Majesty."

Murong Fu said, "With my relationship with the master, this matter is quite simple. When the master and your envoys come up with a bill tomorrow, just go to the prime minister."

Seeing Murong Fu agreeing immediately, Jiumozhi also had a smile on his face.

"I wonder what the private matter the master is talking about is?"

Murong Fu asked.

Jiumozhi said, "After learning that the Supreme Emperor of your country is still alive, the young monk has always wanted to come and pay his respects. I wonder if I will have a chance to visit my old friend today?"

"That's okay. I'll let the Supreme Emperor take the initiative to go to the post house to find the master."

Murong Fu could more or less guess what Jiumozhi was thinking. This man was obsessed with martial arts. He probably thought that he would not get any benefits from him, so he wanted to get some information from Murong Bo under the guise of visiting an old friend.

Murong Fu didn't bother to care about this, and sent Jiumozhi away in a few moments.

Then came the envoys of Dajin. The person who arrived was Wanyan Zonghan, the son of the Prime Minister Wanyan Sagai. He was only in his early thirties and had already made great achievements in the Jurchen clan. He was always known for his bravery.

"See His Majesty King Yan!"

The person Wanyan Zonghan admired most in his life was Wanyan Aguda, and Murong Fu was the person Wanyan Aguda admired the most, so Wanyan Zonghan also respected him very much, and he knelt down on his knees and performed prostrations to see him.

Although Murong Fu has a close relationship with the Jurchen tribe now, as a Han in his previous life, he really didn't like the Jurchen tribe, otherwise he would not have repeatedly rejected Wanyan Aguda's proposal to get married.

"I wonder why your country sent a general here?"

Wanyan Zonghan said, "Our Majesty learned that Daliao intends to form an alliance with Yan, so he sent a special person to inquire about His Majesty the King of Yan's intention."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "What? Are you worried that I will form an alliance with Daliao, betray the alliance, and take action against you, Dai Jin?"

Wanyan Zonghan hurriedly said, "I don't dare!"

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that she was worthy of being a golden Jurchen, and her rebellious nature was indeed beginning to show.

He only said that he did not dare, but he did not say what Wanyan Aguda meant. Even if he wanted to blame him, it would not implicate the entire Daikin. He was obviously dissatisfied.

"Go back and tell your emperor that the Liao Dynasty is already in ruins and there is no point in planning!"

After Wanyan Zonghan got the news he wanted, he stopped talking nonsense and bowed respectfully before retreating.

Murong Fu looked at the other party's leaving figure, his eyes flickering slightly, thinking about something in his mind. At the same time, he was also considering whether he should meet with the envoys of the Song Dynasty or the Liao Dynasty next.

After pondering for a moment, he ordered someone to summon the envoys from the Song Dynasty.

As an old man walked into the hall, Murong Fu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Han Zhongyan, see your Majesty!"

The old man bent his body, kowtowed to Murong Fu and shouted loudly.

"Prime Minister Han, please wake up!"

Murong Fu said with a smile.

Han Zhongyan also laughed when he heard the word "Han Xiang" and stood up slowly.

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

Murong Fu asked impatiently.

Regarding the news about the Song Dynasty, Han Zhongyan arrived in a hurry and did not report to Murong Fu in advance. Therefore, even he did not know what good news this capable minister had brought to him.

Han Zhongyan said, "First of all, I want to congratulate His Majesty on the successful founding of the country on behalf of the Song Dynasty. Secondly, in order to express the Song Dynasty's apology for the assassination of His Majesty the King of Yan that day, the officials hope that the Song Dynasty and Yan will marry each other, and they will be neighbors and help each other from now on."

Murong Fu was a little surprised and said, "Marriage? I wonder who is marrying whom?"

Han Zhongyan said, "The emperor's eldest daughter, Princess Jiafu, and the crown prince of your country."

"Although the two are far from the age of marriage, the official family felt that they could make a marriage contract for them first. To show their sincerity, the official family also changed the princess's title from 'Deqing' to 'Jiafu'. Wang Yanwang Your Majesty can put this matter aside and accomplish this matter."

"In addition, Princess Jiafu can also be sent to Yanbei for foster care, so that she can develop a relationship with the Crown Prince from an early age. In the future, the Crown Prince will be the emperor, the princess will be the queen, and we, the Song Dynasty, and Dayan will be on good terms forever."

Hearing Han Zhongyan's words, Murong Fu knew that this matter was not something that Huizong could have thought of. Now that the Yan Dynasty was first established, this capable minister had even paved his own future path. If not for the Song Dynasty, he would still be needed as an undercover agent. If so, Murong Fu really wanted Qi Jin to take off his vest and return to Dayan as prime minister.

This is simply my own Liu Bowen!

"I agree to this!"

"But before that, I would like to ask Prime Minister Han to go back and discuss with the officials. Since we want the Song Dynasty and the Yan Dynasty to have a good relationship forever, how can a princess do it? If we agree to add another Princess Kangfu, I will agree to marry the Song Dynasty and Yan Dynasty forever." Song signed the alliance!"

An intriguing smile appeared on Murong Fu's lips, thinking to himself, my son, your father can only help you so far!