According to the principle, Zhao Yu is the king's title and represents the Great Liao Dynasty. Not only does the Jurchens welcome him grandly, they should have a decent ceremony.

Unfortunately, there was only a small post-school who welcomed Zhao Yu. Not to mention the ceremony, there was not even a team to welcome him.

Obviously, this was the Jurchens humiliating Zhao Yu, both targeting Zhao Yu himself and also humiliating Liao and Song dynasties.

Zhao Yu didn't care at all. He took Yan Qing and Han Shizhong like shopping. Accompanied by Yicheng, he looked around and rode on Huining Street. He looked curious, but his eyes were full of disdain. What a broken place, I will move this place to a flat ground sooner or later...

Yicheng is a Han man named Tao Wu Ge. Perhaps he was used to being a slave to the Jurchens, but in front of Zhao Yu, the Han man, he looked very impatient and arrogant.

"I heard that you were also a prince in the past, why did you look like a rustic bun? I'm afraid you were scared by our Jurchens? Haha..."

Zhao Yu smiled slightly and said, "Come here, I'll tell you a secret."

Brother Tao Wu didn't doubt that he was there and came over stupidly, but he didn't expect that before he could get too close, a black shadow flashed by, and then Zhao Yu whipped heavily on his face.

"Ah! You dare to hit me?"

"Beat you? I can't beat you to death!"

Zhao Yu's subordinates kept waving the whip and whipped Tao Wu Ge shamelessly.

Brother Tao Wu also had two followers around him. Seeing that their boss was beaten, he was about to call him, but he found that there was a steel knife on his neck, but he was stopped by Yan Qing and Han Shizhong.

After whipping for more than twenty whips in a row, Zhao Yu stopped panting until his arms were sore and numb.

He pointed at Brother Tao Wu with a horse whip and shouted, "Don't urinate, what is he like? I dare to talk to me like this, and next time, I will kill you with one knife."

There was too much noise on Zhao Yu's side, and many people passing by couldn't help but stop and watch.

Zhao Yu and the other two are now a bit out of character. The clothes are Khitan clothing, but the bun is unique to the Han people.

People who watched the fun couldn't help but wonder, what are these people's origins? They actually dared to beat court officials in the street...

A soldier who patroled the city came over and was stunned when he saw Zhao Yu and his men's outfits. After asking Tao Wu Ge's entourage, the soldiers who patroled the city also hesitated because this already involved diplomatic relations between the two countries and could not be managed by their level.

What Zhao Yu wants is this effect. Although it is the territory of your Jurchens, don’t want me to surrender.

He said to Yan Qing: "I need two rooms to go to the inn. We are here to pay tribute to the Emperor Dajin, not to be angry."

There was a ready-made inn by the street. Yan Qing agreed, jumped off his horse and walked over.

"Ph! What's the matter?"

After snorting at Brother Tao Wu's face heavily, Zhao Yu and Han Shizhong jumped off their horses and walked towards the inn on the street.

Brother Tao Wu couldn't help but be beaten in front of people all over the street, and pointed at Zhao Yu's back and said, "Okay, Nanman, you, wait for me!"

The inn is also run by Han people. The Jurchens are disdainful to do such a small business.

The inn shopkeeper was much more sensible than Brother Tao Wu. He enthusiastically ordered the waiter to take the horse over and lead it to the backyard, and then quickly served steaming wine and food.

"Your Highness, you are so kind. The villain is small. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

Yan Qing has already shown Zhao Yu's identity to the shopkeeper. This has been agreed upon before. Everyone must know that Zhao Yu is the messenger of mourning. In this way, the senior Jurchen officials dare not easily touch Zhao Yu for the sake of their face.

After sitting down, Zhao Yu nodded and smiled, "It's so intimate to see fellow countrymen here thousands of miles away! Brother Xiao Yi, the food and accommodation cost doubled."

The shopkeeper was stunned by Zhao Yu's words, and subconsciously looked around. Seeing that there were no Jurchens, he whispered: "Your Highness is here, so be careful when speaking."

Zhao Yu knew that this place had been enslaved by the Jurchens for too long, and the Han people living here were probably no longer in their blood.

Nodded and said, "I'll ask the shopkeeper to help me buy some things. I'm going to visit Lord Bojiliexieye."

On the way here, Wanyan Ang told Zhao Yu about the situation in Huining. Zhao Yu could hear that Wanyan Ang still turned to his brother Wanyan Gao and belittled Wanyan Zonggan.

The enemy's enemy is a friend, so Zhao Yu would not follow Wanyan Gao's words.

Now it is almost impossible to defeat the Jurchens on the battlefield, so differentiation and separation are the best means.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This sentence applies to anywhere.

"If your highness wants to buy things here to give gifts, the villain advises you not to give it to him. As far as the villain knows, Lord Zonggan likes Han women the most. Is there anyone around you who can give it away?"

The shopkeeper's words made Zhao Yu fall into deep thought. He still had too little knowledge of this. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the shopkeeper a few times, then smiled and said, "I'm a little tired, have the room been cleaned up, right?"

At the same time, Wanyan Ang also arrived at Wanyan Xiyin's mansion.

"Xiyin, this kid is a talent. If you can't use it for my Daejin, just kill it."

How will Wanyan Ang meet Zhao Yu, what have you said along the way, etc. After telling Wanyan Xiyin the original, he came to this conclusion.

The comment that pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not an exaggeration to Wanyan Gao. It is unpopular with its irritable temper. It seems to be far away from the center, but it is undoubtedly a means to protect itself.

Others don’t understand him, but Wanyan Xiyin is the one who knows him the best, so the relationship between the two is the best.

Wanyan Xiyin frowned and pondered for a moment, saying, "Do you think he did that?"

"It is unlikely that although this boy is very wise, he is not a Liao person after all, and he has no grudges with us. We are allies with the Song Dynasty. He has no reason to do such thankless things, not to mention that when the Great Khan had an accident, he was abandoned by the Song Dynasty, so this matter must have been done by the Liao people."

Speaking of this, Wanyan Ang paused for a moment before smiling gloomyly: "I heard that this kid had found the lost treasure of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty within half a day. If we asked him to investigate this matter, it might have unexpected results."

Wanyan Xiyin also smiled and nodded, "This idea is good. In addition, he has official titles in the Song Dynasty and Liao Kingdoms. If he only gave him a white body, wouldn't it damage my reputation?"

"Haha! It's still Brother Xiyin's brilliant"

Before Wanyan Ang finished speaking, he saw a guard walking quickly into the outside.

"Sir, I just received the news that somehow the envoy from the Liao Kingdom beat the post in the street. Lord Loushi did not dare to be proficient in his tent, so I came to ask for instructions, should I arrest the envoy of the Liao Kingdom?"

After hearing the guards' words, Wanyan Xiyin couldn't help but smile, turned to Wanyan Ang and said, "It's really as you said, this kid is really not a stable guy."
Chapter completed!