Bian Palace was very lucky. It was not destroyed by the war under the raging Hulu cavalry, and was completely taken over by the Khitans. It was also unfortunate that the palaces in the Central Plains, the palaces, the jade buildings, the carved beams and the painted buildings, as well as the beauties raised in them, the palace maids, all became
He took the spoils of war from the Lord of Liao for his entertainment.
In the Chongyuan Hall, orioles are singing and dancing, good news is spreading, and the fragrance of powder is filling the surroundings, making people intoxicated. The scene here is much more lively and ambiguous than that in Prince Yan's Mansion, and the woman's qualifications are obviously better than those of the dancers in Prince Yan's Mansion.
Even better. The beauties that Shi Chonggui spent a lot of effort to collect, and the country was destroyed, were all enjoyed by Yelu Deguang.
On the throne, a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a heroic appearance sat astride him. He had a thick beard and a long beard, and wore a bun. He was wearing a Hanfu dragon robe, which made him look nondescript. This man was naturally the first Daliao Emperor.
Emperor, Yelu Deguang is gone.
Holding the wine glass in his hand, he took a sip from time to time, admiring the beauties in the palace with a lustful look on his face. He looked like he was very happy to be in the north. At this time, Yelu Deguang did not look like a wise and powerful monarch at all, a flower in the Central Plains.
The country really made him indulge in it. After taking over the Bian Palace, Yelu Deguang had a small banquet every three days and a big banquet every five days. Even though he had realized that the country in the Central Plains was not easy to sit in, he still did not change much.
On the imperial desk, there were a pile of memorials and documents randomly placed, including bad news reported from various places and words of advice from officials, but Guan Yelu Deguang didn't seem to pay much attention to them.
Under Danqi, there are also many banquet plans, which are filled with delicacies. Some Hu and Han civil and military officials are accompanying them. Compared with the wanton and cheerful Tibetan generals, several civil servants seem much more gloomy. But one of them is pale.
However, the old minister's face was very calm.
The man was very old, with gray beard and hair, and he exuded a sense of "cautiousness" all over his body. He sat there quietly, unlike other civil servants who were unhappy with the singing and dancing in the palace. He occasionally raised his glass in agreement, but he was just a little bit.
The mouth stops.
This old man's name was Feng Dao. He was a famous official tumbler in the Five Dynasties. He served in the Tang and Jin Dynasties. In each generation, he must be one of the three princes, and he must be a general in every dynasty. When he came to Yelu Deguang, he was still respected and trusted by him. Counting down,
Beginning with Li Cunxu, Emperor Zhuangzong of the Tang Dynasty, and counting Yelu Deguang, Feng Dao has served seven emperors in three dynasties. The emperors took turns, but he, the prime minister, seemed to have never moved around...
"My lord, the people in the world are already in a state of excitement, but in this palace and city there is singing and dancing every day, and music and music every night. The Lord of Liao still wants to have the Central Plains for a long time. Isn't it just a dream?" Beside him, Privy Councilor Li Song shook his head slightly and sighed.
He took a breath, lowered his voice to a very low level, and complained, with a hint of disdain in his tone.
Despite Feng Dao's age, his ears are still sensitive. Although the hall was buzzing, he obviously heard Li Song's words clearly. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Yelu, who had a beautiful girl sitting in his arms.
Deguang glanced at him and replied in a low voice: "Mr. Li, be careful what you say!"
After that, his face remained as usual, and General Hu in the court also responded with a friendly face. Seeing Feng Dao's indifferent attitude, Li Song immediately swallowed the rest of his words. In terms of Qi nourishing skills, there was still a gap between him and Feng Dao.
Although Feng Dao, Li Song and other old ministers and prime ministers of the later Jin Dynasty received preferential treatment from Yelu Deguang, they were still the targets of oppression by the Tibetan and Hu generals. In Xinliao, they were living under the fence of others, and they could only hug each other to warm each other and comfort each other.
Like the two of them, the former prime ministers had a lot of wealth, and they were deprived of a lot of property under Yelu Deguang's money order. In fact, among all the internal and external generals of the Later Jin Dynasty who surrendered to the Liao Dynasty, only Du Chongwei and Li Shouzhen were not captured.
The forced donation was exempted by Yelv Deguang's special edict, and no one else was spared.
Up to now, Yelv Deguang has not only lost the hearts of the people, but also the surrendered ministers of the later Jin Dynasty have become alienated and harbor resentment. As for the Han officials in this palace, except for Zhang Li, a servant who has taken refuge in the Khitan for many years, I am afraid that no one is not harboring resentment.
ulterior motive.
Feng Daolao's eyes were dim and he looked harmless, but when he heard the overwhelming music in the palace, his heart was not as peaceful as he appeared.
As the Prime Minister of the Tibetan Dynasty, even Yelv Deguang admired his reputation and treated him as a guest. This was not something ordinary people could do. Being wise and self-protecting was only a manifestation. His intelligence, wisdom, ability and insight were his true foundation for survival.
Feng Dao was already over sixty years old, and he had survived through the ranks of officials in these troubled times. He had already gained insight into world affairs. With his far-reaching vision, he could naturally see that the Khitan's harsh rule was becoming more and more violent, and the sea was boiling, but the Lord of Liao had no intention of changing his ways.
There will be no China for long.
At the same time, looking at Yelu Deguang's attitude these days, I'm afraid he has no intention of staying for a long time. The corner of his eye glanced at Yelu Deguang, who was teasing the beauty on the throne. Feng Dao's mind couldn't help but start to move, and his old eyes almost narrowed.
seam.
An old fox like this would never stop thinking about his future. He was afraid of being controlled by the Khitan. He was almost certain that if the Khitan returned to the Northern Kingdom, they would not let them go and take them to the north.
It's for sure...
He has been thinking about the way to escape for some time, but after thinking about it, he felt helpless. After all, they were just literati, and they had no soldiers or generals. How could it be so easy under the eyes of General Hu Bingfan?
.
"I don't know if Liu Gong can succeed? It should be possible..."
While Feng Dao was thinking silently, a eunuch walked into the palace with small steps. When he arrived in front of the emperor, he lowered his eyebrows and reported to Yelv Deguang: "Your Majesty, King Yan is here!"
"Oh, King Yan is here?" Yelu Deguang moved away the hand that was caressing the jade buttocks, let go of the concubines of Bian Palace who were playing with him, and said angrily: "Please come to the palace quickly!"
Not long after, Zhao Yanshou walked into the palace, and all the beauties had a panoramic view. He suppressed the urge to take a few more glances, his face was rosy, but he could not hide his drunken state. In front of Yelu Deguang, Zhao Yanshou did not dare to show his private feelings.
He felt resentful and stepped forward to salute respectfully.
"No courtesy, King Yan! Come here and have a few drinks with me!" Yelu Deguang glanced at Zhao Yanshou, his face glowing red as if full of goodwill, and he greeted: "Come, please give me a seat!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
At least on the surface, Yelu Deguang still favored Zhao Yanshou by giving him a seat and food. After drinking a few drinks with Yelu Deguang, Zhao Yanshou became more excited. Zhao Yanshou boldly looked at it and asked piercingly: "
I was at home, and when I heard your Majesty’s urgent summons, I hurried into the palace. I wonder what your Majesty called me for?”
Zhao Yanshou asked, a little rudely, but Yelv Deguang looked very generous and waved his hand to stop the dancing. The palace became quiet, and the civil and military attendants couldn't help but look over.
With a soft "pop" sound, Yelu Deguang put down his wine glass and said to Zhao Yanshou: "The rebel general from Shaanxi Province killed my envoy and rejected my goodwill. Tongguan came to report that he had something."
The intention is to advance. Liu Zhiyuan, the pseudo-emperor of Hedong, has also made some moves and sent troops south to Luzhou. Geng Chongmei may not be able to resist..."
"What does your Majesty mean?" Hearing what Yelu Deguang said, Zhao Yanshou felt a little excited in his heart. Could it be that he deliberately asked him to lead the troops and refuse? Looking at Yelu Deguang with some expectation, Zhao Yanshou had even made a plan.
Once I regain military power, I will never let it go easily...
As if he could see Zhao Yanshou's thoughts, Yelu Deguang's face dimmed the "divine light" and said playfully: "I have sent three groups to fight against the enemy in Hedong, but I still have some mistakes. Next, I will
We must fight against Liu Zhiyuan with all our strength, but we are unable to take care of the gangster in Guanzhong..."
Hearing this, Zhao Yanshou was about to take the initiative to ask for help. Then he heard Yelv Deguang's voice changed: "I heard that Yuan Fu, the son of King Yan, is very smart and has been with King Yan for many years. I want to make him the governor of the river to guard for me.
Guard the interior of the pass and assist in the defense of Heyang."
"This..." Zhao Yanshou was stunned for a moment and looked at Yelu Deguang: "The dog is young and may not be able to take on the important task."
Zhao Yanshou's son, Zhao Kuangzan, whose courtesy name is Yuanfu, is in his twenties. If he were to grant his son a measure of discipline in normal times, Zhao Yanshou would definitely kowtow to express his gratitude. But now, Zhao Yanshou knew in his heart that the land in the river would not be peaceful.
.If the Hedong Army goes south, he is not sure which route he will take, and he is unwilling to let his beloved son take the risk.
Yelu Deguang waved his hand: "Young hero Yuan Fu can serve. I heard that the commander of the army in Luzhou in the south of Henan Province is Liu Zhiyuan's son. He is only seventeen years old. Yuan Fu can't be compared to him.
So childish..."
Zhao Yanshou still wanted to refuse, but when he faced Yelu Deguang's gradually turning cold eyes, he opened his mouth and replied with aggrieved heart: "Thank you, my kindness."
"Very good!" Yelu Deguang laughed and said, "Come on, let me toast King Yan!"
The dance resumed and the music resumed, but Zhao Yanshou's mood became even more depressed. He once again realized deeply that he didn't seem to be of much use to Yelu Deguang anymore. He glanced at the Han ministers in the palace and muttered secretly,