Chapter Eighty-ninth Thoughts
Just as Zhao Yu thought, nothing can be solved by a barbecue.
After eating these two novel ways of eating, Emperor Tianzuo already felt like he could not stop.
Especially when it was getting darker and all the lights on the ice sculptures were lit up, and then the feeling of sitting in the pavilion while enjoying the scenery and barbecuing was really enjoyable and could not be described in any language.
Knowing that Emperor Tianzuo was coming, Zhao Yuxin met those friends and left after eating and drinking.
After taking the scarf handed over by the maid and wiping his mouth, Emperor Tianzuo said in a little unsatisfied manner: "I have heard that the Central Plains food is the best in the world, and I have truly experienced it today."
Zhao Yu smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, don't be anxious. I will turn around and order someone to go to Shuzhong to hire a few Sichuan masters. The delicious food there is even more."
"Okay! You are just a sister-in-law! You are still young and should think more about serving the country. You can't lose your ambitions!"
After hearing Emperor Tianzuo's words, Zhao Yu's heart skipped a beat!" and thought to himself that I could not perform so hard? I still have to test me!
"Your Majesty, people regard food as the most important thing. If I think about something, it is not considered to be a plaything!"
You are more crazy than anyone else when you play shamelessly. If I hadn't tried to kill Aguda and Wu Qimai, you wouldn't know that you were there now! You'd even taught me a lesson.
As Zhao Yu expected, Emperor Tianzuo's true form was revealed in his next sentence.
"My sister-in-law, is the football game you are talking about really that interesting?"
"Hehe! It's not just interesting. Your Majesty doesn't know that there is a country overseas. The war is about to break out. I heard that the game is about to start, and everyone put down their weapons to watch the football game. After watching it, they started again. Do you think this thing is very charming?"
The north has a thin population, and even if the ball game is organized, it cannot reach the size of Bianliang, let alone use it to make money. The reason for this thing is to make people think that he has no ambition and only knows how to play.
"There is such a thing? I'll leave this to you. If you have any needs, tell me and I'll send someone to help you."
"Then I thank Your Majesty first. It's just that it's cold and it's impossible to open a site. It's better to wait until the weather is warmer before starting construction!"
Emperor Tianzuo thought about it, and suddenly had an idea in his mind and said, "When the time comes, we invite the Song Dynasty to send people to participate in the competition, so that the relationship between the two countries can be deepened and the Jurchens can be warned."
"Haha! If Your Majesty has this idea, why not invite the Jurchens too?"
Emperor Tianzuo was stunned and blurted out: "Will they do it if the Jurchen barbarians come too?"
It must be said that Emperor Tianzuo’s idea is quite creative, but from the side, he is indeed afraid of being beaten by the Jurchens.
"Your Majesty just said that the Jurchens don't know, we can teach them! Now that Aguda has just died, they will definitely not dare to launch another attack again. This is also the best time for us to induce them to lose their ambitions."
The Jurchens have become a nightmare for the Khitans. Emperor Tianzuo dreamed about how to destroy the Jurchens, but he had no choice but to have enough energy. Fortunately, Agu was killed.
After pondering for a moment, he stood up, patted Zhao Yu on the shoulder and said, "You are very good."
After saying that, he turned to Xiao Yiyi, with a flat face and said, "It's getting late, come back to the palace with me! Otherwise, my mother will think about you again. Look at you, how fat has you been in just a few days?"
Xiao Yiyi played a mischievously stuck out her tongue, waved her hand at Zhao Yu, and then walked out with Emperor Tianzuo's arm.
"Greatly send your Majesty, your Majesty will go slowly!"
Zhao Yu kept sending Emperor Tianzuo and his party to the door before turning back.
As the sky gradually got late, the noise in the mansion gradually dissipated. Walking in the courtyard with Yan Qing's company, a feeling of loneliness suddenly surged in my heart.
"Brother Xiao Yi, do you miss home?"
"Go back to Your Highness, when Mr. Lu used to be Xiao Yi's house, but now your Highness is there, that is Xiao Yi's house."
"There is no outsider, you and my brother, don't be so polite. I can see that Wanyu has a good impression of you. How about I betrothed her to you?"
Yan Qing followed Zhao Yu for a long time. He knew the best about the two maids around him, so Zhao Yu dared to say this without any psychological burden. Besides, he had asked indirectly, and Yan Qing had no intention of Li Shishi at all.
"This, Wanyu is your highness's person, I'm just a..."
Before Yan Qing finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhao Yu's wave. Zhao Yu said, "First, Wanyu is not my person, you should know this. Second, I hope that the people who are following me will be happy. I already have something to do, so I can't delay them. This matter is decided like this. I will let Yiyi arrange it in the future."
When they are together every day, Wanyu is young and beautiful, and Yan Qing is even more handsome. Zhao Yu has no mind. If she doesn't help others, it would be a big deal.
Even though it was Hei Tian, it could still be seen that Yan Qing had already blushed by Zhao Yu. At this moment, Yan Qing's sharp eyes suddenly swept to the side and shouted in a low voice: "Who is it?"
With Yan Qing's humble roar, a thin figure flashed from behind the snow sculpture, but it was Shi Qian.
After arriving in Beijing, Shi Qian was sent out by Zhao Yu and did not come back until today.
Zhao Yu gave Yan Qing and Shi Qian a wink, and then the three of them came to the study. After Zhao Yu and Shi Qian entered, Yan Qing stood outside the door to alert him.
"Thank you for your hard work, brother!"
While talking, Zhao Yu poured a cup of hot tea with his own hands to Shi Qian.
Shi Qian said thanking and took the teacup with both hands. Before he could take a sip, he said, "According to your highness's instructions, I went to Huining. Depending on the situation, the Jurchens will not launch a large-scale war for the time being, but somehow, there is a saying circulating in Huining now that the death of Aguda and others was done by the Han people. After the Jurchens withdrew from Huanglong Mansion, they brought all the Han people in Huanglong Mansion back. I wonder if this statement was spread from their mouths."
Zhao Yu nodded. He knew that there was no real secret in this world. Although Gongsun Sheng's actions were secret, they were not a city in the Central Plains after all. A Han Taoist priest often appeared. Maybe no one would notice anything at that time, and they would definitely be investigated later.
Zhao Yu asked Shi Qian to Huining to check whether the Jurchens would launch an attack on Shangjing again, so that he would have prepared early.
It seems that killing Aguda and Wu Qimai did block the Jurchens' pace, but this block is only temporary. Once the Jurchens have a new leader, they will definitely launch an attack on the Liao Kingdom again.
After briefly asking about other things about the Jurchens, Yan Qing asked Shi Qian to take him to rest.
It’s not how deep Zhao Yu had to love Liao, but that he didn’t want to be a slave to the devastated country. Besides, with Liao, it could also provide a buffer between the Song Dynasty and the Jurchens.
The battle is just not fighting for the time being. Is there any way to make the Jurchens be honest completely?
Chapter completed!