Liu Yong took Yun Yan back to the gathering place of the smugglers, because he felt that since this person was drunk and confided that he was also smuggling at home, and expressed his agreement with what he said, it should be acceptable.
When other smugglers were still in the future, Liu Yong asked, "Brother Feibo sells tea at his house?"
Yun Yan's eyes flashed back, "What?"
Liu Yong said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. You have a relationship with the envoy, are you still worried about me? Or, I just said that I didn't understand enough?"
"Hey..." Yun Yan replied gloomily, "I'm just not good at this, I'm drunk and smug."
Liu Yong laughed loudly, "I thought my brother was young and frivolous, but after last night I found out that you are already very low-key."
"Don't dare to publicize that kind of thing." Yun Yan shook her head, "Otherwise my father will beat me to death."
"Ming people don't speak secretly," Liu Yong said. "I'm very interested in cooperating with Ling Zun. I don't know what kind of partnership law is between Ling Zun and Tubo?"
If the Zheng family wants to open up the smuggling route in Tubo, they should also cooperate with local officials or powerful people, and the interests of the two parties will be divided. He can also provide convenience to the Liao Kingdom here, and it is best to refer to there to set the price.
Liu Yong seemed a little anxious, because the demand from the Liao Kingdom was getting bigger and bigger.
Yun Yanhui blinked and thought about it, and then reported to him, "There is no problem with the supply of goods. My father is on Fujian Road all the year round."
Fujian Road is a major tea-producing area in the Song Dynasty, and the tea farm produces a large amount of tea.
Liu Yong's eyes lit up, "Is this the relationship between the eight kings?"
He still has some doubts in his heart. Fujian Road is a giant in tea production. The tea case is staring at it very tightly. If he can stretch his hand there, he doesn't think he has only been in business for a few years. He thinks that the Eighth Prince doesn't seem to have this ability.
"No," Yun Yan shook her head back, "My family went the way of Zou Xuelai."
Liu Yong suddenly took a breath, he wanted to touch Zheng Feibo's bottom, but this bottom really made him... Overjoyed, even Zou Xuelai's relationship was opened up
Yun Yan returned to the look of how hard she had been holding back before she was finally able to show off her wealth, and said, "Then Zou Xuelai, we found half of the glassware at home."
Liu Yong suddenly believed a little more, Zou Xuelai loved Liuliware, not many people knew about it, and even he knew about it accidentally because he had been in contact with an official in the tea case.
Next, Yun Yanhui talked about Zou Xuelai again, and was very clear about the division of functions, setting up of the tea case, and the current state of official power.
Liu Yong's eyes became more and more different. Given the complexity of officials in the Song Dynasty, those who were not people who had been in the yamen for a long time could not figure out their functions, let alone interpersonal relationships. To say that his family did not collude with the tea case would be believed by a ghost.
Liu Yong consciously formed a very useful relationship, and when he was excited, he toasted Yun Yan again.
Yun Yan replied with a bitter face: "I really don't drink anymore, I was so drunk last night that I still have a headache now."
Liu Yong laughed, thinking that this child was quite interesting, and asked him again if he could be his father's master.
"Of course I can't, but I know that my father really wants to expand the business," Yun Yan replied with a half-smile, "Thanks to you for giving me this opportunity, I can go back and take credit."
This is really a pillow when you are drowsy, Liu Yong was very proud, and asked the little servant to order some prostitutes.
Yun Yan replied, "...I'll let it go."
Liu Yong glanced at him, "Is the envoy being so strict?"
"..." Yun Yanhui's face turned red all of a sudden, "Why are you..."
Liu Yong said innocently: "I mean, can't the officials accompanying them hire prostitutes?"
Yunyan replied: "..."
Seeing that the young man was very embarrassed, Liu Yong laughed again and stopped teasing him.
However, he heard Shao Tingyi say that he thought that Zhao Yunchu was looking after Zheng Ling, but now it seems that Zhao Yunchu is really shrewd, this Zheng Feibo is not the wealth of the family.
Alas, if X were ten years younger... Liu Yong glanced at Zheng Feibo regretfully.
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Yun Yan went back early and didn't eat any wine this time, so he wasn't drunk.
He had today's affairs in his heart, so he was a little unhappy. After opening the door dully, he was surprised to find that Xixia's party members were still there. The envoy, who was jealous with Zhao Yunchu in the daytime, is now arguing with Zhao Yunchu...
This is a kind of wrestling-like activity. The two are caught together. The Xixia envoy is already flushed, but Zhao Yunchu still looks unchanged.
Beside, people on both sides are cheering.
Yun Yan came back, Zhao Yunchu looked back at him, and felt a little relaxed, almost tripping over.
Yun Yanhui slowly walked closer, a little incredulous, and asked a person on his side, "What are they doing?"
"A corner."
"I know!" Yun Yan was speechless, "They didn't go back after talking, but stayed behind instead?"
Jiaoda is quite popular in Xixia. To use the modern situation as an example, the diplomatic envoys of the two countries went to play basketball happily together after talking about business, which made people feel a little too happy.
The man was silent for a while, then said: "They were going to go with the Liao people, but the envoy suddenly had a stomachache, so he took a step to change clothes here, and then it was delayed until it was time for us to eat..."
Yunyan replied: "..."
Because Ansu Army's food was not very good, they were all used to not eating the meals prepared by Shao Tingyi, but continued to eat instant noodles that Yun Yanhui brought from Tokyo. Yanhui had foresight and prepared a lot.
The man added faintly: "No wonder Xia people are so strong, they can really eat..."
Yunyan replied: "..."
I heard that after the Xixia people finished eating, they simply digested their food and then left, playing with corners, and the Song people also accompanied him out of courtesy.
As a result, I don't know how it developed like this, and the Xixia people fought against Zhao Yunchu on wheels.
- So far, Zhao Yunchu has not lost.
Yun Yanhui has never seen Zhao Yunchu spend a lot of time on bowing and horse martial arts. It may not be as much time as he has spent studying Chinese, but there is a word called heredity, which may really be a talent. Dad's good genes, in this regard, is easy to click. And a lot of times, one power down ten meetings.
Therefore, now this Yunyan Hui is not at all worried.
Sure enough, in a short while, it ended with the Xixia envoy being thrown to the ground. He is the last one, so far, Xixia is gone.
This Xixia envoy was convinced, and after being dragged up by Zhao Yunchu, he praised him greatly. He didn't expect that there were such gods among the Song people. You must know that when they went to the Song Kingdom, the guards they brought were all first-class warriors, but under Zhao Yunchu's hands, they didn't have a full cup of tea.
Yun Yanhui has been standing by and watching. After they finished their chat, all the people from Xixia were sent away, and then returned to the room with Zhao Yunchu.
Zhao Yunchu asked about the situation tonight: "How?"
Yun Yanhui couldn't hide her anger, and she described what she saw at the restaurant to Zhao Yunchu, and whispered: "I really didn't expect that An Sujun was terminally ill, and everyone here is smuggling goods. From top to bottom, it is difficult to remove. And... the worst thing is that we can't rely on Shao Tingyi, Liu Yong listens to him, and the situation here is basically caused by him."
Shao Tingyi is in control of the military. If they want to force Shao Tingyi, Shao Tingyi may not be able to capture him, or even rule out the possibility of counter-killing. However, they are weak and weak, and Zhao Yunchu's extraordinary skills are around them, so it is impossible for them to beat the sea tactics.
Zhao Yunchu sighed: "Doesn't this mean that if we come here in an upright manner, we're afraid we'll all have to settle here."
Yun Yan replied solemnly: "Yes."
Zhao Yunchu stared in the direction of Tokyo for a long time, sighed, and said slowly: "But we can't live up to the trust of the official family... Brother Yan, then it's up to you to think about it."
Yun Yan replied, "Um... eh??"
Yunyan replied: "..."
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For more than ten consecutive days, Zhao Yunchu and the envoys of Liao and Xia were discussing the auction, sometimes together with the three parties, sometimes in twos, and countless letters were exchanged between the three kingdoms and the Ansu army.
In the end, the three parties finally settled on the details and signed the auction rules. From then on, the scented tea of the Song Dynasty will be sold to Liao and Xia by auction, and if there are other goods to be sold in this way in the future, Then it is also based on this code.
Zhao Yunchu said happily to the envoys of the two countries: "Come, have a drink, and celebrate our successful conclusion of the talk!"
The messengers from Liao and Xia rolled their eyes: "Go celebrate yourself!"
Zhao Yunchu turned around innocently and said to Shao Tingyi, "Let's go celebrate then?"
"That's natural!" Shao Tingyi raised his arms and shouted, "Today everyone is good at wine and meat!"
Zhao Yunchu and Yun Yan looked back at each other and exchanged glances.
The negotiation was over, and it was very beneficial to Song Dynasty. The busy days were finally over. Ansu Junyamen happily set up a lot of tables, and the drinks came without money.
The one who should drink the most is Zhao Yunchu, the emissary, but he claims that he can't drink enough, and other people naturally disagree.
Yun Yan looked back at Shao Tingyi and insisted on serving Zhao Yunchu bowl after bowl. In a hurry, she stood up and said, "I'll drink for him!"
Shao Tingyi and Liu Yong looked at each other and smiled, they both knew the relationship between the two.
Liu Yong also stood up Shi Shiran, "Since that's the case, let's drink for Shao Zhijun too."
Last time, Zheng Feibo was drunk by him, Liu Yong thought, let you recall the fear of being ruled by me.
He saw that a trace of fear flashed in the boy's eyes, but he still insisted: "Come on then!"
The two actually had a drink on the spot, and others kept applauding.
Five bowls, ten bowls, twenty bowls…
Continuing to swallow the spirits, Liu Yong gradually got up, and his footsteps were a little unsteady, but he was a little puzzled, why the opposite Zheng Feibo hadn't fallen down, but instead became more and more brave. Could it be that he has such great power for Zhao Yunchu to drink
After drinking another bowl, Liu Yong already felt his lower abdomen swell. He wanted to rest, so he interrupted: "In just a short period of time, Feibo's drinking volume has improved a lot."
These days, he and Zheng Feibo have been together for a long time, talking about business, talking about business, and writing letters to Zheng Feibo's father to discuss things, so the tone is more familiar than at the beginning.
Yun Yanhui poured herself another bowl of wine, shook her head and said, "It's not that I've made great progress, I've never been drunk."
He said lightly, after a breath, after drinking too much, Liu Yong, whose brain was a little dull, reacted, but his expression became stiff.
Shao Tingyi also quickly thought of something, and his expression changed.
The two of them stared at Zheng Feibo, who was holding the wine in a hurry, trying to find a somewhat joking look, but unfortunately, they could only find that there was no drunkenness in his eyes yet.
Yun Yanhui drank all the wine in the bowl and turned it upside down to show the empty bottom of the bowl.
It's true, he never gets drunk.
Seeing that Shao Tingyi and Liu Yong suddenly woke up from a dream, and then their faces became worse and worse, Yun Yan thought back to the bottom of her heart, um, Da Song owes me an Oscar...