Gao Zhang calmly explained to Xiao Fengxian.
"Now that I'm here, I naturally want to meet these raw material suppliers. After all, here in Changchun Prefecture, there is also a shop of Duan's Trading Company, which my younger brother has a share in."
Hearing this, Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment and then laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, my dear brother really still loves doing business..."
"There is no way. We, Song Dynasty, always like to be kind to others. What we like most is to put interests first. If there are interests, then we can do any business."
Gao Zhang looked at Xiao Fengxian, showed a meaningful smile, and then disappeared in a flash.
The powerful officials of the Liao Dynasty, right? Haha, we will still have many opportunities to interact with each other in the future.
The important thing is that when the straight women fight against you in the future, if you, Xiao Fengxian, want to save your life and power.
I am afraid that even the country built by the ancestors would definitely dare to be sold off.
A group of Liao soldiers looked at the over-aged deputy envoy of the Song Dynasty and his entourage.
But the most eye-catching thing was the fat man like a ball and the tall and burly man.
As for the dozens of elites from the Song Kingdom, haha... As for the mounts under their crotches, in the Liao Kingdom, only the tribesmen would appreciate them.
At this moment, Yao Pingzhong's eyes were almost fixed on the mounts under the elites of the Liao Kingdom.
Each one looks so majestic and tall, compared with the mounts of these Liao soldiers.
The iron cavalry of the Song Dynasty were like riding a group of taller donkeys, which was really frustrating.
However, no matter how envious, jealous or resentful they are, the Song Dynasty has lost the land to raise horses, and it is difficult to obtain horses. Most of the military horses can only be bartered.
But how could those Tubo people who were dealing with the Song Dynasty trade the best horses?
As for Xixia and Liao, it is even more impossible to give the Song Dynasty a chance to improve its combat power.
However, when I think of the fifty thousand elites who are currently training day and night outside Bianliang, Tokyo.
Also, I was once fortunate enough to be taken by the No. 1 Scholar to appreciate the power of the Thunder Cannon of the Godly Raid.
Coupled with the hint from the champion, Yao Pingzhong's heart suddenly became hot.
Although the Song Dynasty lacked cavalry, the city could not stop the divine Leisi weapon that destroyed the world. Could the flesh and blood of the cavalry be even more awesome?
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The group of people walked and chatted, and finally arrived at the camp of the Emperor of Liao Kingdom, not far from Changchun City.
"Have you seen that? That is the camp of the Emperor of Liao Dynasty, also known as 'Nabo'"
From Xiao Fengxian's eloquent narration, Gao Zhang naturally understood that Nabo comes from the transliteration of Khitan. The Khitan word means the camp of the Liao emperor, and refers to the place where the emperor of the Liao Kingdom traveled throughout the seasons.
Moreover, the emperor of the Liao Kingdom liked to wander around, and he would spend most of the year living in the camp. The emperor's whereabouts were often hard to see in the residences of the Five Capitals.
"Brother Yu, I already greeted my Lord before I came to pick up Brother Xian today."
"My Lord is also very interested in you, my dear brother, who is a young talent who can be the top pick in high school at the age of eleven. He asked me to see you as soon as I receive you."
"Okay, great. Thank you for your help, brother. In the following days, I will have to rely on my brother."
"Hahaha, brother Xian, what are you talking about? But in this Daliao, apart from not annoying my lord, there is really nothing that brother Yu and I can't handle."
Soon, when they arrived at the palace, Xiao Feng first raised his head and looked at the golden-domed tent in the distance, and saw a Liao minister walking forward to greet him.
With a smile on his face, he saluted Xiao Fengxian before speaking.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty just received the news and left for the camp."
"Your Majesty has left for camp, but what's important?"
Xiao Fengxian, who had previously opened his mouth to show off to Gao Zhang that he was quite powerful in front of the Emperor of Liao, suddenly felt confused.
The minister smiled awkwardly and explained the reason in a low voice.
The emperor of the Liao Kingdom, who liked blind chicken play, received news that a tiger was found in a mountain forest thirty miles away.
He had already left the camp and went hunting. He specially ordered Xiao Feng to pick up Gao Zhang, the prodigy champion, and then go back to camp and wait to see him.
Xiao Fengxian felt something in his heart, and his expression of pain in his balls showed on his face, which made Gao Zhang almost twitch his lips and burst into laughter.
Sure enough, pig teammates are difficult to lead. He is worthy of being the faint king of the Liao Kingdom who is as famous as his master.
"My dear brother, my emperor likes to go hunting. As a minister, my foolish brother is really hard to persuade me."
Xiao Feng wiped his face first and explained to Gao Zhang awkwardly.
"Brother, you don't have to be like this. As an emperor, you have to have your own preferences. You, the emperor of the Liao Kingdom, like hunting, and our emperor of the Song Dynasty likes to cultivate. It's the same reason."
Seeing the empathic expression on his little brother's face made Mr. Xiao Feng feel that he was a confidant. He was indeed a brother who had the same aspirations as him. Even his experiences were similar.
Presumably it won't take too long for my little brother to be like me, leading a pig teammate to move forward hard.
The intimacy between the two has risen rapidly, almost to the point of +1+2.
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Yelu Yanxi, who is in his thirties, is currently galloping under the guard of more than a hundred cavalry.
And the horses under their command are all Dawan horses trafficked from the Western Regions.
Right in front of them, a fierce tiger, with several arrows stuck in its back, was walking awkwardly through the sparse forest.
When he saw a wide and turbulent river ahead, the injured tiger finally became desperate, roared repeatedly, turned around, and pounced towards the human knight chasing after him.
Shang Hu wanted to risk his life, but at this moment, Emperor Liao, who was still about twenty feet away from Shang Hu, had already reined in the reins and calmly fired his bow and arrow again.
An arrow hit the tiger's scalp and hit its back. Not only could it not kill the tiger, but it aroused the tiger's desperate ferocity, roaring wildly and speeding up again.
Yelu Yanxi got angry and fired his bow again, but the arrow hit the tiger's claw. Although the tiger staggered, at this time, the tiger was less than five feet away from him.
"Shoot!" Yelu Yanxi roared angrily and angrily. As soon as he blurted out his words, all the elites of the Liao Kingdom who had already drawn their bows and arrows loosened their strings.
He directly stabbed the tiger into a hedgehog. Yelu Yanxi looked at the dead tiger for a few times.
Then he opened his bow and nocked an arrow with his hatred still unresolved, loosened the string, and an arrow finally hit the eye of the dead tiger with great precision.
In an instant, the warriors of the Liao Kingdom around them raised their arms and shouted wildly, flattering the Emperor of the Liao Dynasty, congratulating the Emperor of Liao for his unparalleled shooting, and the arrow hit the tiger's eye.
(End of chapter)
