Chapter 363 Sighing at the last emperor, especially drunk
After the song and dance, Yelu Yanxi returned to her old ways and couldn't drink enough.
The Khitan emperor, who was about to be subjugated, took Yang Lin's hand and sang and danced.
Looking around, Yang Lin found that there were only a few close ministers of Yelu Yanxi left in the hall, and there were actually three people from the Song Dynasty, Gao Bing, Qin Hui, and Bai Shizhong.
He smiled softly and said to Qin Hui: "Meet me, you still owed me a banquet last time you came to Beijing. Let's have a drink and eat here."
Qin Hui's expression changed and he felt a little unnatural. The last time he took Jin'er and Yang San from Yangzhou to Bianliang, he was called away by his wife when he arrived at Yang Lin's house.
Although the lady is unruly and unreasonable, she is the granddaughter of a serious prime minister, cousins with Li Qingzhao, and the niece of Cai Jing's wife.
It is no exaggeration to say that she brought Qin Hui from a teacher in Yangzhou to a group of scholar-officials in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Although Qin Hui has been criticized many times, it would be false to say that he has no feelings for her. Although his father-in-law's family, including several stubborn uncles, are bullies who bully the village, they are all unusually polite to him.
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Later, his wife died tragically, and countless evidences vaguely pointed to his classmate and close friend Yang Wenyuan. Chaoli, who had irrefutable evidence related to the case, was safe and sound under Wenyuan's protection, and was able to become a high-ranking official.
Qin Hui thought more than once whether Yang Lin killed his wife. In fact, the fact was already very clear. His father-in-law and several uncles scolded Yang Lin every time they got drunk.
But Qin Hui still doesn't understand why his best friend would kill his wife. You know, the Yang Lin he knows is not the kind of person who kills his friends' wives.
Qin Hui couldn't understand and didn't want to think about it anymore. He raised his glass gently and said with a strange smile: "It's been three years, Wenyuan, you still remember it so clearly."
"I still remember it even after thirty years." Yang Lin said with a smile, then raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
The dancing girl from the Liao Dynasty in the main hall is a girl from an unknown tribe. She has dark eyebrows and red lips. She is quite beautiful. She is wearing a thin gauze dress. Her snow-white arms and thighs are looming in the gauze, showing off to her heart's content.
The flexibility of the body.
After Yelu Yanxi got drunk, she became dissolute. She put her arms around Yang Lin's shoulders and started twisting in the hall.
Gao Ting cheered loudly from the side, but after a while he felt that it was not enough, so he took the chopsticks and started beating it himself.
Yang Lin's frowning eyebrows suddenly opened, he laughed loudly, pushed the table away, drank the remaining wine in the cup, and danced to his heart's content with Emperor Tianzuo, the Lord of Liao.
"The sky is about to overthrow, the earth is about to fall, and the romantic never looks at the morning stars. Let's get drunk tonight, and the sword of the Ming Dynasty will kill the world's heroes."
Khitan Prime Minister Xiao Fengxian clapped his hands and said: "Good poem, good poem, who does the young master want to kill?"
"Wanyan Aguda, is he considered a hero?"
"Pooh!"
"Ha ha ha ha"--
Early the next morning, Yang Lin stared hard and still had a headache.
"Leave him alone, let him drink and cuddle with those charming Khitan women."
A soft, slightly angry voice sounded in my ears.
When Yang Lin opened his eyes, it was Zhi Huanxiang's maid Baozhu, twisting a hot towel on himself.
Zhe Huanxiang was standing aside, pouting fiercely. Yang Lin rubbed his eyes, pulled her into his arms with a smile, and cursed: "You little thing, how dare you say bad things about me while I'm drunk."
Zhe Huanxiang rolled her eyes at him and spat: "Let's just talk about you. Who asked you to perform a sword dance naked in the main hall yesterday?"
"Really?" Yang Lin was a little confused. In order to get acquainted with Yelu Yanxi, he drank too much yesterday and couldn't remember many things.
Zhe Huanxiang blushed and cursed: "That emperor is even more shameless. He makes the dancers lie on the ground while he swims on their bodies."
"Hahaha, you are a fool after all. Even when you are drunk, you can play better than me."
When he looked outside, it was already dawn. This was truly a taste of the life of a foolish king. Yang Lin quickly jumped up from the bed like a carp.
"Why are you just standing there stupidly! Bring some water and rinse my mouth!"
The six bead-named maids quickly took action. These few days in Yunzhou are the most important.
While several maids were helping him comb his hair, Yang Lin thought in his mind that if he made a good start in the past few days, the next thing would be easy to handle.
Now it seems that Yelu Yanxi is hopeless. It is impossible to deny him pleasure even for a day. It is simply a fool's dream to expect him to rise up.
The next step is to sign an alliance with the Khitan, and the military power will overwhelm the land of Youyan, because by then this will be the land of the Song Dynasty in name.
No matter how stupid Yelu Yanxi was, he was still the emperor of Khitan, and the treaty he signed with himself was absolutely valid.
When the time comes, I will fight the Khitans and drive them out of Youyan. There will even be Liao soldiers outside to help. Yelu Chun and Yelu Dashi have no backup at all, and their compatriots are still holding them back. I want to see you
Do you still want to fight against the Jurchens in the north and fight me in Youyan?
Thinking of the dilemma of the hero Yelu Dashi, Yang Lin curled up his lips and laughed secretly.
When Zhe Huanxiang saw this smile, her face suddenly turned red and she pinched his arm.
"You're crazy." Yang Lin cursed, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the bedroom. The autumn air outside was crisp and there was a chilling atmosphere.
Several border generals from the Song Dynasty, as well as Lu Qian and other long-lived commanders, and Marquis Yu, had already packed up and were waiting here.
Today is an important day. Taking back the ten military states in the land of Youyan is the content of today's alliance between Shaozai and the Lord of Liao.
It is conceivable that when the results came back to Bianliang, there must be great joy.
Although if you really want to get these military states back, it will definitely take some setbacks, and it is very likely that you will have to fight a few tough battles.
But now that the armies in the northwest are strong and strong, there is no need to fear a battle.
Fame and wealth are already beckoning to him in front of him. A man will immediately strive for fame and fame. This is not the moment he is looking forward to.
"Let's go." Yang Lin waved his hand, and everyone protected him and went straight to Yunzhou Palace.
Xiao Fengxian sat in the palace, and this time he came to form an alliance on behalf of the Lord of Liao. Because the Song Dynasty sent someone other than the emperor, Yelu Yanxi could not go down personally.
Before leaving, Yelu Yanxi kept telling herself that she must borrow reinforcements from the Song Dynasty. Xiao Fengxian knew this very well, because the safety of him and the emperor was actually in the hands of the Song people.
Without the protection of the Song Army, not to mention the wolf-like Jurchen Tatars, even the two rebel kings would not let him off easily.
Xiao Fengxian had already made a plan. This alliance was a good opportunity for him to please the Song people. It would depend on whether he would be taken care of when he fled to the Song Dynasty in the future.
This treacherous traitor from Liao was already thinking about how to betray his country and seek glory before any negotiation could take place.
Finally, a burst of rapid footsteps came, and Yang Lin walked in with someone.
"Xiao Xiangguo."
"Yang Shaozai."
After hugging each other and exchanging greetings, Yang Lin smiled and said, "Shall we get started?"