The prince nodded, "You are not yet twenty, but you are already famous. What do you think, sir?"

Song Zhan smiled: "You are called a famous general when you are less than twenty, but it is too early."

The prince raised his head and said, "Let him come and see you alone."

Let the third prince meet Liang Jing and the prince meet Yang Xuan. This arrangement is interesting.

"His Highness means to retreat in order to advance." Song Zhan nodded, but his expression clearly showed that he did not agree with it, "From the outside, it seems that His Highness has been wronged, but His Majesty is wronged, so bear with it and don't say anything."

"Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness?" the prince said with a smile.

Song Zhan nodded silently.

"See me?" Yang Xuancai was about to walk outside the gate of the station when he was caught again.

Wang Deng came out after hearing the news, "Where is the deputy envoy?"

"The third prince is meeting him."

Wang Deng coughed dryly, "That's it, I go ahead!"

He is an official, so it is natural that he should see the prince.

This way the levels will match.

The official who came to see Yang Xuan said with a straight face, "Your Highness wants to see Ambassador Yang."

There is no such rule in official circles, but this is an enemy country.

Yang Xuan returned to the East Palace again.

"Where is the third prince?"

When entering, the chamberlain leading the way pointed to the left.

Under the verandah on the left, the third prince and Liang Jing were standing together, talking.

The third prince was in high spirits, and Liang Jing nodded frequently.

It looks like the atmosphere is good!

"Mr. Yang, here." The servant turned around and pointed ahead.

Yang Xuan nodded and walked over with a smile.

In the hall, Heliandan was sitting upright, and Song Zhan was sitting next to him.

"Your Highness, Yang Xuan is here."

Heliandan had already seen Yang Xuan outside the door, "He is very young."

Yang Xuan came in and saluted, "I have met Your Highness."

Heliandan nodded, "Yang Shijun is here, and I just want to know something about the Tang Dynasty. Can you help me clear up my doubts?"

The scenery of the Tang Dynasty, any Eagle Guard can tell you more truthfully than I can.

Yang Xuan smiled, "I wonder what Your Highness wants to know."

"Take Northern Xinjiang as an example."

"Northern Xinjiang? Northern Xinjiang is bitterly cold."

"Really?" The prince smiled and said, "I'm a little cold now, please come."

A chamberlain came forward and said, "Your Highness."

The prince said: "The Liao and the Tang Dynasties are brotherly countries. When envoys come from afar, they should show their friendship as landlords and prepare a banquet."

"yes."

Yang Xuan said: "The envoy is still in the post house."

The prince smiled and said: "Invite me."

Where is the deputy envoy?

Where is Lao Liang?

Liang Jing came later.

Yang Xuan was having a drink with the prince.

"Sit down." Yang Xuan burped.

Liang Jing sat down and Yang Xuan asked: "I saw that you and the third prince were very happy talking, but it was fruitful?"

"Stop it!" Liang Jing whispered: "That bitch has been telling me about poems and articles. He also asked me what poems I have written recently. I can't say that I have just been drinking and playing with women recently.

Read a poem."

"Deputy Ambassador Liang."

The third prince is here.

"Brother."

The prince smiled and said, "You have never refused to drink in the East Palace. Why are you here today?"

Yang Xuan squinted at the two brothers, thinking that the third prince didn't seem to be a non-drinker, so why wouldn't he drink in the East Palace?

Wang Deng sat on top of him and pressed his left hand on the case a few times.

Raise your eyebrows again.

The old man is quite aware of such conspiracies and tricks.

The third prince did not dare to drink!

If you drink too much, or get drunk, you wake up with a man lying next to you, saying affectionately: "Are you awake?"

Or there is a woman lying next to her, covering her face and crying: "I am the prince's woman!"

Tsk tsk!

Yang Xuan thought that the relationship between the royal family of the Tang Dynasty was disgusting, but he did not expect that the royal family of the Northern Liao Dynasty was also worried.

With the two brothers being so jealous of each other, wouldn't He Lianfeng worry about the day when his sons would kill each other?

However, maybe he hopes to see this scene!

The third prince smiled and said: "I was so shocked when I heard a poem by Deputy Ambassador Liang that I was dumbfounded until now."

"Oh! What poem?"

When the Northern Liao Dynasty was founded, it was composed of a large tribe. If you have the time to write poems and articles, it is better to plunder and fight.

But they have a good neighbor.

The Chen State in the front, and the Tang Dynasty in the later period.

With the fighting and exchanges with the Central Plains, the culture of the Central Plains poured into Northern Liao pervasively.

Some people say that the rough and wild style of Northern Liao should be maintained, but everyone loves to enjoy themselves. Why should we eat raw food and drink blood when we have cooked food?

From basic necessities, food, housing and transportation to poems and articles, Bei Liao almost accepted everything as ordered.

The royal family is one of the representatives.

The prince has been studying since he was a child, and is good at poetry and writing, but his level... the gentlemen say he is good, but behind his back they say he is mediocre.

As the prince knew, Liang Jing was just a lucky person who had climbed to a high position by relying on nepotism. Such people can be said to be ignorant and unskilled, what kind of poetry can they produce?

The third prince sat down and closed his eyes to ponder his emotions.

"Glow-in-the-dark cup of fine grape wine. If you want to drink, please drink Pipa immediately."

Yang Xuan glanced at Liang Jing.

That bitch actually plagiarized my poem!

The crows sat on the pig's back, each one darker than the other.

The third prince shook his head, "Young Lord lying drunk on the battlefield, don't laugh. How many people have fought in ancient times?"

The prince looked at Liang Jing with brilliant eyes, "You are so heroic on the battlefield, you can express your feelings in one poem."

He and Song Zhan looked at each other with solemn expressions.

The Eagle Guard will go to find out information about important figures in the Tang Dynasty, including the imperial concubine and her brother and sister.

The news they got was that Liang Jing relied on the imperial concubine to work as a small official in his hometown and rose to great heights all the way. Moreover, Liang Jing was a bad boy who was ignorant and unskilled when he was young.

Could the person who wrote such heroic and beautiful poems be ignorant and incompetent?

Helian Hong!

dereliction of duty!

The prince squinted his eyes, thinking that He Lianhong was one of the emperor's swords, what if he could use it to get it?

Song Zhan coughed dryly and said, "Your Highness."

"Um?"
To be continued...