Chapter 333 The most annoying literati

On the night when the imperial edict was sent to the Song family, a man in a black robe and a hood walked into the back door of the Song family, and was led by someone to avoid the eyes and ears of the mansion and came to a bamboo dormitory.

In the bamboo dormitory, the tea fragrance is very small.

"Prince, the prince is here." Jiang Fulai whispered at the door.

Song Zhiyuan welcomed him out and welcomed the man in black robe into the bamboo dormitory.

"I have been waiting for a long time when I swept the bed and waited for a long time. Please." Song Zhiyuan made a gesture of invitation and pointed at another soft collapse.

The man in black robe took off his hooded cloak and showed a square face, which was the face of King Dingbei.

He looked at the bamboo lane and said, "This bamboo lane is very compatible with your literary atmosphere."

Whether it is calligraphy, painting, or some antiques, it is very literary.

Song Zhiyuan poured a cup of tea and said with a smile: "But in your eyes, it is probably not as good as the sword sword."

"You are wrong. I like these too. I am just a big and squamous person, and I don't have that taste." King Dingbei lifted up his robe and sat down. After taking the tea, he drank the cow. He smashed his mouth: "The latest Mingqian Longjing?"

"Good taste buds, this year the emperor appreciated them."

"The relationship between the emperor and the prime minister of Song is indeed more close than that of other ministers." King Dingbei said with some meaning.

Song Zhiyuan said lightly: "After all, they have shared hardships. The success of these years has been relying on this love!"

The corner of King Dingbei's mouth twitched, thinking that you are humble and really think that you are a fool.

Love is love. If you don’t have any strength or ability, you will not be able to walk the entire way for you, unless the emperor is really a foolish monarch and nepotism, but obviously that person is not.

"Why should you be humble to yourself? You climbed to this position at this age, and it depends not only on affection." King Dingbei said authentically.

Song Zhiyuan smiled: "I was lucky enough to have some skills, but it was not worth mentioning."

Damn, can you still have a good chat?

"Let's not turn around and just go straight to the point. Is the emperor trying to check and balance the Beiwang Mansion? He still wants to take back the military power." Dingbei King narrowed his eyes and said, "Where is the Prime Minister Song? You are a loyal and upright minister, and have always been loyal to the Emperor."

Song Zhiyuan added tea to him without raising his head, saying, "All the kings under the world are kings. The emperor is the emperor and the world is in power. It is inevitable that he wants to withdraw military power. After all, there are countless historical examples of people who have self-respecting their own troops."

Bang!

King Dingbei slapped the small table with his big palm, and the poor wooden table actually broke out.

Song Zhiyuan stared at the crack and said, "It's said that King Dingbei is as powerful as a cow, it's true."

The King of Dingbei snorted and said, "You invite me, don't you really want to be a lobbyist?"

"What do you mean? Didn't you take the initiative to hand over the military power, and the emperor refused?" Song Zhiyuan blinked and said, "I asked you for a marriage for the two families."

King Dingbei: "..."

Damn, talking to these literati is a headache, turning around and thinking too much, and you will fall into a pit if you accidentally get lost and you will be exhausted.

"Song Xiang, aren't you afraid that I will kill your weak youngest brother?"

Song Zhiyuan smiled slightly: "How could you? That's your son-in-law. The princess and her mother are also very close. She specified that she would not be willing to make the old man sad."

King Dingbei wanted to go wild. Just as he was thinking about whether he would be overturning the table and getting angry, Song Zhiyuan spoke again.

"You don't have to be angry. This meeting is not a Hongmen Banquet, and I am not a lobbyist. After all, it has not reached that point." Song Zhiyuan sighed: "I will give you a marriage, and the Song family and the Dingbei Palace are in the same situation."

King Dingbei raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!