Chapter 188: Copy Wu Qi to buy luck, and all the beasts roar together! (1)
Wanyan Shili smiled brightly on his face, and was not polite, so he went straight to the animal skin and sat down.
Then he said, "I'm very curious, what kind of person your Song wife is, can you risk your life to resist the order for her to give marriage? Song envoy, do you know that my brothers are now discussing how to kill and slaughter your delegation."
"I'm also very curious. You and I have only met each other for one time. I have never known each other. You don't even know what my family background is, and you don't know what relatives you have in your family. You want to marry me as your wife, and you have to go to the Song Dynasty with me and my relatives?
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"My Wanyan family women are proud to marry the best heroes in the world. You are the best at riding and shooting in the world and are worthy of my wishes. I am willing to marry you and have children for you! As for your background, it is
It doesn’t matter whether the Song people are from Liao or Jin people."
Wanyan Shili's eyes were clear: "I'm at the age of marriage, and I won't be able to get married soon. In short, I will marry my father and my brothers. I hope the people I marry will win people's hearts, not my favorites.
So, since I met you this time, the key is that I like you, it is the gift of God. How can I let you go?"
"My mother said that in this life, if a woman wants to marry a person who is satisfied, she can only seize the opportunity. My mother did not care about everything back then and married my father. Although there are many women around me,
He treated her very well, and she was happy until she died."
"As long as you can marry the man you like, it's worth it even if you only have one day."
As he spoke, a layer of mist appeared in Wanyan Shili's eyes.
Wang Lin was silent for a moment and said lightly: "I understand the princess's idea very well, but you and I are not suitable, and I would rather die than divorce my wife. If your country insists on forcing me, then it will only be burned together!"
After hearing Wang Lin's words, Wanyan Shili was not ashamed and looked at Wang Lin quietly and said, "Wang Lin, I know that you have great martial arts skills and a high opinion of yourself, but have you ever thought about it? Under the siege of my army in the capital,
Even if you have great abilities, you will die without a place to die. Why do you have to anger my father, anger my important ministers, and become enemies with me, Dajin?"
Wang Lin was calm: "It's just death."
Wanyan Shili's clear eyes were circling on Wang Lin, and he couldn't help laughing again: "No wonder people say that the Song people are different from the Liao people. Some Song people are still very backbone. The so-called "what is better to break the jade than to make the whole thing?"
Are you honest?”
"It's just the bottom line, it's not about integrity."
Wang Lin shrugged: "If you and I get married, if one day the situation forces you to abandon me, or simply kill me to prevent future troubles, what will you do? Will you surrender?"
Wanyan Shili's face turned solemn: "It's natural that it's impossible. Although I am a Jin man, I know the truth that women will die together. Even if I look down on you one day and want to part ways with you, that's all you and me
How can things between you be influenced by external forces?”
"That's it. People have the same heart and things have the same principles. I would like to forgive you. I will never have any intention of targeting the princess this time."
Wanyan Shili chuckled: "Hey, I know, you Song people are just a little bit unfaithful, and these messy twists and turns are really difficult to understand. However, Wang Lin, if you promised my father this time,
Wife, I will look down on you and will never marry you."
"Since that's the case, Wang Lin, I'll give you a clear path."
Wanyan Shili stood up and walked towards the door. Her graceful figure was curvy. She said again: "My father is very determined to form an alliance with Song, and he will not kill you. The main ones who strongly advocate killing you are my brothers.
Now you can go and find my uncle Wu Qimai… My uncle Wu Qimai will hold a banquet to entertain you tonight. I will pass the message, don’t forget to attend the banquet.”
Wanyan Shili chuckled and left.
Murong Wan'er flashed in.
She pouted with a cold face, and her whole heart was full of thoughts on her face.
Wang Lin chuckled and patted her shoulder casually: "Okay, Madam Murong, you are a little jealous."
Murong Wan'er's face turned red: "Where is it?"
Murong Wan'er immediately realized that she was not qualified to be jealous. She was at best a subordinate by Wang Lin, and she was also a subordinate by the non-staff.
Only when there is a exchange of interests, where does the emotional component come from?
In fact, she no longer insists on marrying into the royal palace.
As long as she can stay with Wang Lin, it will be an acceptable result for her and Murong.
"Does your Murong family's trade with the Jin people mainly focus on horses?" Wang Lin asked.
Murong Wan'er shook her head: "The tea and horse transaction is just one of them, mainly the porcelain, satin cloth, and... a little salt that the golden man likes."
"Salt?" Wang Lin's heart moved.
When the official sells salt and iron, the Song Dynasty will never allow the sale of salt to foreign countries.
I'm afraid the Murong family runs private salt trade.
Of course this is nothing. There are many merchants selling private salt in Song State.
Even those who secretly sold iron tools and crafts to Liao and Jin people.
"Miss Murong, selling private salt in a foreign country, was ultimately a traitor of the country that violated the criminal laws of the Song Dynasty, and there were certain risks."
Murong Wan'er was silent for a while and said, "If you feel that it is inappropriate, we will stop in the future."
"No, no, no, I don't mean that. What I mean is that selling Song salt to Jin people, Goryeo and other overseas countries is to sell the country, but if you make gold salt and sell it to Jin people... it is legal and legitimate to seek profits.
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Murong Wan'er smiled bitterly: "The envoy, the salt mines of the Jin people are also controlled by the Jin people's court, which is exactly the same as those of the Song Dynasty."
"Look at this thing." Wang Lin took out a small bag of snow-white fine salt from his arms.
Murong Wan'er glanced at it and said in surprise: "Is this the snowflake salt that Bohai Business has been selling recently?"
The Bohai business under Wang Lin’s name made a fortune by selling some strange things, including this rare snowflake salt.
"My Lady Murong, I can teach you the only way to refine sea salt and purify it into snowflake salt. You Murong is responsible for refining overseas and conducting salt trade with overseas countries including the Jin people. The income is deducted from you Murong
After the cost of the trunk, how about you and I have half?"
Murong Wan'er was ecstatic.
What a wonderful method of profit-making that Wang Lin actually shared with her and Murong.
With such trust... she couldn't help but feel emotional in her heart, and she burst into tears in an instant.
Wang Lin sighed lightly, couldn't help but come forward and hug her, "You don't have to do this, this is a mutual benefit and win-win situation. As long as you, Murong, don't betray me, I promised you Murong before, you can do it.
arrive."
Murong Wan'er's face was blushing, and she took advantage of the situation to hug Wang Lin's waist tightly.
"It's done, I'll go to see Wu Qimai in a while. I want to talk to Wu Qimai about this deal. I need the Golden Man's war horses! The more the better!"
After going out to sea, Murong Wan'er gained Wang Lin's trust with practical actions.
In return, he needed to give Murong some sweetness to avoid making it difficult for Murong Wan'er to do it in the family.
In addition, he gradually began to plan overseas, which was inseparable from the help of Murong, who had been deeply rooted in overseas operations for many years.
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At this time, the Jin Kingdom had just been established and had just escaped from the tribal alliance era. In terms of power transfer, it was still in the traditional regulation stage of brothers and brothers, so Wu Qimai was able to be the legal heir of Aguda.
Confirm.
But it can be imagined that after gradually accepting the political concept of the Liao father passing on his son's family, these sons of Aguda will have some other ideas to the point of having them.
In addition, there are also ambitious people like Wanyan Zonghan, who are in power, who are also interested in Aguda's position.
Therefore, although the Jin people's introductory volume is not as bizarre and intense as the Central Plains dynasty, it is also undercurrents.
Judging from the historical results, Wu Qimai successfully took over, and Aguda became the second emperor after he died, but in fact the process was not so smooth.
History focuses more on results after all.
And history books are the historical books of winners.
Many dark things will only leave behind residual scales and half claws in history books.
As the legal successor of Aguda, Wu Qimai had to strengthen his own power, which means that he naturally stood on the opposite side of Aguda's sons and Nianhan's father and son.
At this critical moment when Aguda and his sons were urging Aguda to massacre the Song envoy, Wu Qimai was very calm. He took the initiative to invite Song envoys to have a banquet, to some extent, it was also considered a kind of attitude towards Aguda and his sons.
kind of response.
This banquet was secretly watched by countless Jin Dynasty powerful people.
Wang Lin went to Wu Qimai's residence alone.
A simpler wooden building on the back of Aguda Wood Building is surrounded by tall wooden fences, using birch wood commonly found in the golden people.
Wu Qimai stood at the door and greeted him with a smile.
Wang Lin also smiled and went up to pay homage.
The two of them entered the banquet hall intimately and warmly, and all these fell into the eyes of those who were interested, and the news spread to each family.
Wu Qimai's current official position is Anban Bojilie.
This is both the chief minister, the crown prince, and the chief marshal of the army.
Prime Minister's national affairs.
Therefore, it is generally called "mainduozhi".
Wu Qimai's residence is relatively elegantly decorated, which is more warm than Aguda's "King's Village".
There are soft carpets in the interior, and there are several calligraphy and paintings of unknowns from Liao or Song hang on the wooden walls, especially the exquisite beast furnaces on the rosewood table in the middle, with sandalwood rising.
Wu Qimai welcomed Wang Lin into the room. Just as he was about to let go, he felt that Wang Lin held his hand tightly and felt something strange in his heart.
However, he was gentle and elegant, and praised the humble and gentleman style of the Han people, so he did not force himself to pull away for a while.
Fortunately, Wang Lin then took the initiative to let go of his hand.
Wu Qimai suddenly saw Wang Lin's red face, and a certain flying spirit filled his eyebrows. He stood there, like a green pine with a straight and honest spirit, or like a sharp sword coming out of the sheath and stabbing the sky, unstoppable.
Wu Qimai secretly praised, no wonder the emperor said that this person is indeed a destiny, and such invisible aura is not something that ordinary people can have.
Wu Qimai didn't know that Wang Lin had successfully copied his luck at this moment.
At this moment, the lavender mist that represents luck was darker in color and was jumping above Wang Lin's head.
The qi and blood in Wang Lin's dantian were like a volcano erupting, wandering like a dragon among his limbs and bones. Wang Lin once again felt the frequent arrival of power out of control.
He instantly needed a channel to vent his strength, thereby solidifying the stability of his luck. But at this time he didn't know how to do it, and the system father did not have any valuable reminders, so he could only follow his instinctive reaction.