Yan Yucong nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, the one who has a grudge against Young Master Liu is a traitor in the Song court. I just don't know how Young Master Liu plans to take revenge?"
Liu Fengsui glanced at her: "I don't know how you escaped, and I don't want to know, but I have my own place to go. I won't care about you, and you shouldn't care about me."
Yan Yucong thought to himself and said slowly: "Now the Song Dynasty has long been in decay. If Mr. Liu does not borrow help from outside, I am afraid he will have no hope of revenge in this life. I want to make a deal with Mr. Liu. I recommend a place to you. With Mr. Liu's bravery,
Talent must be reused. If you can avenge the family feud someday, you can capture Xu Zizhen and bring it to me. I wonder what Mr. Liu wants?"
Liu Fengsui sneered disdainfully: "I know you are a Jin man, and I was planning to invest in the Jin man, but if you are talking about Wanyan Zonghan, then you can avoid it. He can't even defeat Taiyuan, and he can't even defeat Xu Zizhen...
…”
Yan Yucong interrupted him: "What I'm talking about is His Royal Highness, the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin today, Wanyan Zongbi!"
Liu Feng suddenly raised his head to look at her, his eyes as sharp as arrows, and he remained silent for a long time. After a long time, he said, "I accept this deal."
Yan Yucong became wary, his eyes flickering suspiciously on Liu Fengsui's face.
Liu Fengsui stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said calmly: "Take me to see Wu Shu, and he will know whether my surrender is true or false."
Yan Yucong hesitated for a moment, but soon felt relieved. She saw everything that happened between Liu Fengsui and Xu Zizhen, and she couldn't do anything false. Moreover, what would happen if she took him into the right army camp?
How much trouble can only one person make? Furthermore, this mission of lurking in Taiyuan was a complete failure. It would be best to bring something useful back with him.
Looking at Liu Feng's calm and relaxed look, could it be that he knows some secrets that others don't know?
Yan Yucong gritted his teeth and finally decided: "Okay, it's a deal."
Snap!
The two palms touched each other gently, and the deal was concluded.
…
"Uncle, uncle! Get up quickly, the Crown Prince is here."
Bao'er called anxiously outside the house. It was almost noon, Xu Zizhen was still sleeping soundly, but Zhao Huan came to the yard.
Zhao Huan was sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, not impatient or impatient. He was completely convinced by Xu Zizhen now. Not to mention just waiting for a while, even if Zhao Huan ascended the throne and granted Xu Zizhen the hereditary throne, he would never be able to do so.
question.
Xu Zizhen finally appeared under Bao'er's repeated urging. He walked out of the house disheveled and yawning, sat down in the pavilion, poured a glass of water, drank it all, and asked: "Your Highness came to see me so early.
What are you doing? Are you going to the Moon Viewing Tower or the Xunfang Pavilion?"
Zhao Huan smiled and said: "Brother Xian just got married yesterday, why are you thinking about where to go again today? Brother Yu has no other reason to come here, but it's time to go back to Beijing, so I came here to say goodbye to brother Xian."
Xu Zizhen yawned halfway and looked at Zhao Huan with his mouth open: "You want to leave? Oh, it's time to go, but I just need to ask the prince for help with something."
Zhao Huan now wished that Xu Zizhen owed him more favors so that he could win over him in the future, so he quickly nodded and said: "Wise brother, it doesn't matter if you say it, but foolish brother will definitely..."
Xu Zizhen stopped him before he could finish his words: "Don't worry, this is not a small matter, let's listen to it first." After saying that, he said with his fingers, "The first thing is if the prince wants to give us brothers a reward after he returns.
, you only need to mention me, and others can just use the words "countryside volunteer and bravery" instead."
"Country volunteer?" Zhao Huan repeated in a murmur. He didn't understand what he meant, but he still nodded in agreement, "Okay, Brother Yu, don't worry."
Xu Zizhen nodded, and then said: "The second thing is simpler, it is about my caravan. As you can see, my business is quite big and I have a lot of places to run, so I need the prince to help me build a big one."
The entry and exit documents of Song Border Pass, don’t let the officers and soldiers catch my people as smugglers of illegal goods.” At this point, he paused, lowered his voice and said, “From now on, I will prepare the annual profits of my caravan.
A good portion will be used for tax purposes, so please help me with it, Your Highness."
Zhao Huan was overjoyed and agreed without thinking: "Okay, Brother Yu will do it as soon as he returns to Beijing." Asking him to help, isn't it obvious that Xu Zizhen is giving him a small treasury? Is there any reason not to agree?
Xu Zizhen didn't take it seriously. Anyway, this was a good thing, so Zhao Huan had no reason not to agree.
He clapped his fingers and said the third thing: "There's another thing. Actually, it has nothing to do with me. It's just a suggestion from me."
Zhao Huan pretended to be unhappy and said: "Xian brother, if you have any good advice, just tell me. Do you still think that stupid brother is not accurate?"
Xu Zizhen laughed, poured a glass of water for Zhao Huan, and then said: "I know that the Song Dynasty ruled the world with literature, but martial arts are also indispensable. Yingtian Mansion has the Xiuwen Hall of Yingtian Academy, and there seems to be a Shangwu Hall in Bianjing.
It’s where the world’s martial arts gatherings gather, right?”
Xu Zizhen heard the term Shangwutang when he was chatting with Gao Pujun a few days ago. Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, used force to conquer the world, so he has been restricting military commanders since then. He was afraid that others would be like him and take over his world again.
, but Xu Zizhen was very disdainful and disdainful of this.
Only by combining literature and martial arts can a country be stabilized. Only those who have cultivated literature to the highest level will be able to fight. When the two countries go to war, will it be difficult to send a group of scholars to the battle to start scolding? Xu Zizhen has been lingering in the land of fireworks in the past few days.
, but I was always thinking about it in my heart.
"I suggest that you open a school in the name of the prince and study both civil and military arts. You will be able to govern the country with civility and march with military force to fight. If this can be done, there will be no shortage of talented generals in the Song Dynasty in the future. What do you think, Your Highness?"
Zhao Huan was stunned when he heard this. There were certainly martial arts schools in the Song Dynasty, but there had never been any schools that also studied cultural relics. This kind of thing was extremely out of date in this era. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he stopped as soon as he opened his mouth.
There, because he realized one thing, if this suggestion can really become a reality, then the ultimate beneficiary will be him, Zhao Huan, because all talents, both literary and military, will become his subjects in the near future.
"Brother Xian, this discussion is wonderful, wonderful! Brother Yu will start this matter after returning to Beijing!" Zhao Huan stood up excitedly and held Xu Zizhen's hand tightly.
Xu Zizhen yawned again, but his heart was filled with joy. He had only thought about the idea of a civil and military college for a few days, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible, and he had already thought about how it would work if it was really built.
It will definitely prepare a lot of talents for Zhao Gou in the future, but he didn't expect that Zhao Huan would agree so readily, even omitting a lot of deceptive words that he had prepared early.
"I have nothing more to say. Your Highness, please set off early. Have a safe journey." Xu Zizhen cupped his hands to Zhao Huan, looking like he was about to go back to the house to sleep again.
Zhao Huan left without hesitation, and he was already so excited that he couldn't help himself. A Song Dynasty that was as solid as an iron barrel seemed to have slowly appeared in front of him.
Not long after Xu Zizhen returned to the house, there was a slight sound on the window lattice. Shui Liuli on the bed turned over and jumped up alertly. The sword had been drawn out. When he was about to stab it out, he heard a chuckle: "Sister Liuli, it's me."