The Xixia envoys discussed secretly for a long time, and after the next court, one of them, surnamed Yang, came to Huachun.
"The prime minister is extremely talented, and I don't dare to accept it." He said with a very good attitude when he came here: "The main purpose of coming back is to send something to the lord."
Hua Chun was walking out of the palace, looked at him, and said: "I have a cool breeze in my sleeves, I have never received gifts, please be considerate of my envoy."
Master Yang walked beside her, with chrysanthemum folds on his face: "I also know the prime minister's style, but this gift... is not gold, silver, jewelry, or antique jade, and the prime minister will not suffer from it."
Hua Chun shook his head: "I'm going home to accompany my wife, please step aside."
"Hey, hey!" Envoy Yang followed her all the way out of the palace, babbling: "I, Xixia, wanted to form friendship with Daliang forever, so why should my lord reject people thousands of miles away? Could it be that Xixia country is poor, Do you not like us petty officials?"
"Your country is very rich." Hua Chun said, "At least there are a lot of gold mines."
After speaking, he quickly got on the sedan chair.
The man followed the sedan chair, still not giving up, and said: "There are many gold mines, but there are only more than 20 mines, and they can't support a whole country. The people in Daliang are people, and the people in our Western Xia are also people. If you open your mouth and ask for half of the gold mine, what should Xixia do?"
"Before the gold mine came out, the people of Xixia lived and worked in peace and contentment, so you don't have to worry too much." Hua Chun said with a smile: "What's more, the emperor has no intention of asking Xixia to give the gold mine, and all the decision-making power rests with you."
That's what he said, but Daliang's attitude made it clear that he would call if he didn't give it. Is it their decision? The Xixia envoy wanted to cry, but he could only follow Prime Minister Hua's sedan chair, chasing all the way out of the palace.
"They're really smart." Prince Xi stood in front of the Xuanzheng Hall, watched Envoy Yang's movements, and said with a chuckle, "You've got the key."
Zhan Shui said in a low voice: "Do you want to be humbled to watch?"
"Go." Yu Wenxi curled his lips: "If he takes anything, he will immediately send someone to report to the emperor."
"yes."
At the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Hua Chun walked in quickly all the way, but the people behind still followed closely, sighing as they walked: "The Prime Minister's Mansion is even more magnificent than our Xixia Palace."
Fart, if the Xixia Palace was like the Prime Minister's Mansion, she would write it backwards! Hua Chun gritted his teeth, but he couldn't drive him away, so he could only go into the flower hall, put on a smile and looked at him: "What exactly do you want, my lord?"
The envoy sat down on his own, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, the prime minister's famous name is widely circulated in Xixia. Among the dancers who came to Daliang this time, there is our number one beauty in Xixia, who has been in love with the prime minister for a long time. , please let the prime minister see her, so..."
ha? Hua Chun subconsciously looked down at himself, then said with a half-smile: "No need, I already have a wife and I don't plan to take a concubine."
"It's too hurtful for the prime minister to say that." Master Yang sighed, "She traveled thousands of miles just to see the king, and she didn't say that she would marry the prime minister. Why are you so cruel?"
Hua Chun was silent, there were already many Xixia people coming in outside, it seemed that there were quite a few people following her, the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't dare to stop her, they only dared to stand aside cautiously.
Is this a forced palace or something? She raised her eyebrows, looking rather displeased.
"Master." Qing Ling came out, looked at this posture, and frowned: "Who is this?"
The envoy sitting next to her was stunned for a moment, looked her in the eyes, stood up and said, "I'm in Xixia, Yang Yuanchen, who came here specially to make friends with the prime minister."
"That's it." Looking at the crowd of people outside, Qingyou smiled: "Sit down first, I'll make tea."
"En." Hua Chun took a deep look at her and nodded.
Qingyou retreated with a smile, went out and looked for Pintan: "Go and report to the palace, it is not a good thing for people from Xixia to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Your servant understands." Pin Tan responded and left.
Hua Chun's heart was fluctuating, and he didn't know if Qing Ling could understand what he was asking for help. Sitting in the hall and watching the people from Xixia coming in behind, he always felt that this group of people might be out of IQ.
If you want to bribe her, you should keep a low profile, can you do it quietly? Following her all the way out of the palace, and so many people breaking into the prime minister's mansion, I'm afraid that others will not know it? Moreover, they don't inquire about gifts first, Hua Jinghua is notoriously unfeminine, and they actually want to send beauties
Rolling his eyes, Hua Chun sat silently.
"Look, Prime Minister." Master Yang pointed out the door: "She's here."
Looking in the direction he pointed, Hua Chun was slightly taken aback.
A long golden dress swept in. The person who came was wearing a dance dress, with a veil on his face, but his eyes were extremely beautiful, very similar to people from the Western Regions, with deep and graceful outlines, and long eyelashes.
She was indeed a beauty, even more beautiful than Huo Xianrou.
Such a person is very suitable for Yuwen Jiecai, right? Only a beauty collector like him would be interested in this. Curling her lips, Hua Chun said, "What's the girl's name?"
Envoy Yang said with a smile: "Your name is Ling Niang, do you like it?"
Hua Chun said: "I was born with a good appearance, but unfortunately I only like a lowly wife, no matter how beautiful others are, I can't catch my eye."
Hearing this, the envoy was a little unhappy: "Isn't Ling Niang worse than Mrs. Zun?"
"There are many people in this world who are better than Jiannei." Hua Chun shook his head, "It's a pity that I just like her, and it won't change."
His face darkened, Yang Yuanchen winked at Ling Niang, and the latter took off the veil, and said in a low voice: "Ling Niang doesn't ask for position, as long as she can stay by the Prime Minister's side to serve her, it will be Ling Niang's blessing." .”
The voice was so soft that it made one's bones crisp. Hua Chun shook his body, picked up the tea and drank it, delaying time silently.
Judging by their posture, they seem to be forcibly forcing people. Taking someone's short hand and throwing gifts into someone's window is really annoying and helpless. No matter how much you say, no one will listen, so you might as well spend it.
Yu Wenjie was reading the scriptures when he saw the official came in and reported: "Your Majesty, the prime minister has invited several Xixia envoys to the mansion. I don't know what they are doing. I feel that this move hurts the integrity of the court, and I still hope that the emperor Find out the truth and punish him.”
Xixia envoy? The emperor frowned, glanced at him and said, "I see, Zi Chong, take someone to have a look."
"Yes." Huo Zi responded.
Not long after the officer left, Eunuch Qin came in with small steps, and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, the prime minister asks your Majesty to send someone to help. He said that he was trapped in the mansion by the Xixia envoys."
There are two versions of the same thing? Yu Wenjie pursed his lips, thought for a while, got up and said, "Change clothes for me."