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Chapter 259 I only talk about fate, not money when I make friends with people

Chapter 259 When I make friends with people, I only talk about fate, not money (first update)

Author: sunny

Chapter 259 When I make friends with people, I only talk about fate, not money (first update)

"Oh, isn't this Cai Liulang and Brother Zhisheng? Where are you going?"

Gao Zhang greeted the pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes warmly.

Tong Zhisheng rolled over and got off his horse. Hanging on his waist was a weapon that was obviously very different from the Song Dynasty sword.

"We had nothing to do, so we went out for a walk. I wanted to go to your house to look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Oh, brother Zhisheng, could this be Xia Guojian?"

"Haha, you saw it. This was given to me by my father. It is really a good treasure that can cut iron like mud and blow hair off..."

With a proud look on his face, Tong Zhisheng pulled out the half-sheath of the Xia Guo Sword at his waist, revealing the sword's bright, cold light.

"Haha..." Cai Liulang on the side also dismounted, coughed deliberately and raised his hand to support the baby beside his waist.

"What's this? My father took several handfuls home and asked Cai to choose..."

At this moment, Xiao Fengxian, who was standing there, squinted his eyes and looked over there, but had no reaction.

On the contrary, the officials from Daliao Guoxin who were accompanying him couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard this.

"Xiao Jiedu, have you seen it? They seem to be talking about Xia Kingdom's swords..."

"What's this? I remember it. Didn't Xixia also pay tribute to me in Daliao?"

Xiao Fengxian replied with a disapproving look.

Such an answer made the official almost unable to control the expression on his face, and he wanted to give this idiot who relied on his sister a big blow.

"Xiao Jiedu, have you forgotten that Song and Xia are at war..."

"Well, what about this officer... just wait a moment." The expression on Xiao Fengxian's face finally changed.

He looked straight at the three young men over there who were chattering and showing off to each other.

Not far away, from the corner of Zhao Abban's eyes, he kept staring at Xiao Fengxian, whose expression suddenly changed, and who was following the official who was muttering in a low voice.

Finally, Gao Zhang said goodbye to the pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes.

Seeing the two brothers drifting away, Gao Zhang wandered back and smiled apologetically at Xiao Fengxian, whose expression and eyes looked complicated.

"I'm really sorry. I just met two close friends and chatted for a while."

"It doesn't matter, Xiao looks at your two friends and they don't seem like ordinary children."

"It's natural. The short, fat man is Liu Lang of Cai Xiang's family, and the tall and burly man is Tong Guan's stepson, Tong Dalang."

"Brother, you really have a lot of friends, and you are very powerful. Just now Xiao saw that the weapons on the waists of your two friends were very strange in shape, and they seemed to be different from the standard weapons of the Song Dynasty."

"That's Xia Guojian, which is a good thing from Xixia. Originally, I thought I was the only one who got such a good thing, but I didn't expect that these two people also got it."

"Brother, do you have one too?" Xiao Fengxian looked at the young man who didn't have any weapons hanging on his face with a look of astonishment on his face.

Gao Zhang raised his arm and hooked his fingers to the side. Lu Qian hurried forward, took off the Xia Guojian from his waist that was exactly the same as the two young masters just now, and handed it over.

"This is what my father gave to my little brother. It's just a little heavy. I don't want to carry it with me, so I let my guard take it..."

"... I wonder if I can let Xiao have a look." Xiao Fengxian exchanged glances with the accompanying officials around him and asked Gao Zhang.

Gao Zhang handed it over generously, Xiao Feng took it first and then unsheathed his sword.

What you can see is the extremely beautiful and clumsy lines on the sword that is filled with cold light, as well as the Xixia characters carved on the sword near the jaw.

After unsheathing the entire sword, Xiao Fengxian, as a Liao noble who liked martial arts, looked at the sword carefully for a long time and couldn't help but muttered.

"This sword should be brand new."

"Of course, after I get it, little brother, I will just use it for decoration."

"If Brother Xiao likes it, then just take it and treat it as a gift from my younger brother."

"This, how does this happen?" Xiao Fengxian felt that he was confused by this young man's arrogance again.

"Brother Xiao, if you recognize this little brother as your friend, just accept him."

Gao Zhang waved his hand, as if I only talk about fate and not money when making friends with others.

This kind of attitude really made Xiao Fengxian feel more excited. Xiao Fengxian rolled his eyes for a long time, and his eyes fell on his mount behind him.

This is a good horse from Persia, and Xiao Fengxian, who is short of money, is really reluctant to part with it.

But when I thought about how bold and cheerful this little brother Gao was, he not only sent escorts to accompany him, but also gave them here and there.

Xiao Fengxian rolled his eyes, reached out and patted the neck of his horse, and then let it go.

"Since the wise brother is so generous, I won't be polite to the foolish brother, but I have something to give you as a brother."

"This Persian horse is only three years old. It has a fierce temper, but it is an extremely handsome horse. It comes from the horse farm of the Emperor of Liao Dynasty."

"Brother, please don't be polite to me..."

Xiao Fengxian tried his best to put on a heroic smile, resisted the heart-piercing pain, and gave away his most valuable private possessions.

"Oh, if this happens, won't Brother Xiao have nothing to replace you with?"

"Brother, I'm not even polite to you, how can you still be polite to me?"

Seeing Xiao Fengxian's rare moment of magnanimity, Gao Zhang is a very polite social cow with high emotional intelligence.

I know very well that sometimes rejecting others can easily hurt someone's feelings. After hearing this, I stopped hesitating and bowed respectfully to Xiao Fengxian.

"Okay, little brother, I'll thank Brother Xiao for his kindness in advance..."

"This is right, hahahaha..."

Xiao Fengxian tried his best to make his laughter look bold, but unfortunately it was a bit hoarse and a bit sad...

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When Gao Zhang took Xiao Fengxian for a walk, a Liao official took the delegation members to visit the imperial capital of the Song Dynasty.

He led more than ten people to leave these houses openly, and waited until the team left the house guarded by the officers of Honglu Temple.

The group of them randomly picked a restaurant and started eating and drinking there.

Afterwards, Yelu Hongguang, who had changed out of his Liao attire and put on the ordinary gentry attire of the Song Dynasty, quietly left through the side door of the restaurant, surrounded by two followers who were also dressed in Song attire.

Yelu Hongguang was very confident, even if the Song Dynasty secretly sent people to follow the Liao Dynasty's envoys when they went out.

He would definitely be completely distracted by the members of the envoys who were drinking and eating meat in the restaurant. He would never have imagined that he had already escaped from his shell.

Anyway, the members of the envoy will eat and drink until they finish their work and return to the restaurant.

Just when Yelu Hongguang was so proud of his little trick, he didn't notice at all that the moment he stepped into the side door, he was discovered by the capable detective of the Imperial City Department.

(End of chapter)


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