The first thousand four hundred and forty-six chapters of happiness in Liaoying
What else could Zhao Zhen do? Of course he was wandering around, and of course he couldn't move anywhere. There were hundreds of Liao soldiers armed with their teeth in Tiefutu poking them there, so they didn't even think about going anywhere. Zhao Zhen felt that this was really a big deal.
As a prisoner, he may be treated the best. The fences around the palace tent are large and there are everything except weapons. A huge bonfire was roasting a lamb. In the continuous rotation, some oil flowers fell down to form bright sparks.
Zhao Zhen brought Sancai forward: "Give me some, look, this look is probably going to be very familiar."
Sancai moved a small stool for Zhao Zhen to sit down. While skillfully taking the knife from the wooden stake, he picked up the sheep's tail, and cut off a few cuts of meat similar to the shape of a melon strip. The meat at the end of the back of the sheep is actually the best part of a sheep. It is only a few taels but it is not fat or tidy, and the taste is tender and smooth!
Sprinkle a little more cumin and fine salt, but it’s a pity that there are no chili peppers. It’s a pity for someone like Zhao Zhen who feels uncomfortable without chili peppers. Of course, the front leg meat is also quite delicious.
As for the wine, it is still the lamb wine from the Liao Dynasty. The wine is white and sweet in the mouth, and the taste is sweet and beautiful. Although this wine is not the best, it is the best match for mutton, which is also a perfect match.
With a sip of wine and a sip of meat, Zhao Zhen and Sancai's master and servant were ate, and the Khitan soldiers around him muttered in a low voice: "The Emperor of the Song Dynasty has eaten delicious food at least, why..."
"Silence your voice! Look carefully! You must be confident if you can still have food at this time. I'm afraid someone will come to the camp!"
There were no one attacking the camp, only Xiao Tali came with an old eunuch. Before entering the fence of the palace tent, he smelled a scent of wine and cumin. It seemed so abrupt under this pure night sky, which was awesome.
I quietly looked at the palace tent next to me and saw that Zhao Zhen and the king and his minister had a good meal and had a good meal. They also commented on the goats on the bonfire from time to time, which felt like they were in the back garden of their own home, which made Xiao Tali feel more and more angry.
As a prisoner, can't you have the consciousness of a prisoner?!
Xiao Tali walked into the fence, and the old eunuch stepped forward and said, "The Empress Dowager of the Great Liao Dynasty is here!" His voice was quite sharp, but there was no effect at all, and Zhao Zhen did not raise his head.
Then Sancai put down the knife in his hand and saluted respectfully to Xiao Tali: "See Lord Liao!"
Sancai's words made Xiao Tali very uncomfortable, and he raised his eyebrows: "I am the Empress Dowager of the Great Liao Dynasty, but not the emperor. Only the emperor can be called the Lord of Liao! Didn't your Majesty teach you?"
The conversation was drawn to him, Zhao Zhen pointed to the stool beside him and smiled: "Your brother and sister are here? How uncomfortable you are standing and chatting, sit down and chat slowly..."
This made Xiao Tali even more angry, but he couldn't argue, and the atmosphere was instantly awkward.
According to the seniority of the Chanyuan Alliance, Zhao Zhen does have the right to say this, but Xiao Tali was angry and said coldly: "I dare not be this brother and sister-in-law! You killed my husband, the emperor of the Great Liao, with your own hands. Is there anyone who is the emperor like this?!"
Zhao Zhen suddenly changed his previous elegance and said with a serious expression: "Why are you surprised? The emperors' families are often vulnerable, let alone the external calls? If the situation is contrary, I believe that Yelu Zongzhen will take the lead of my superiors, and will only succeed and defeat the king, but this does not prevent me from sympathizing with him."
Xiao Tali looked at Zhao Zhen's eyes. At this moment, the man's eyes were not a trace of artificiality, but instead he was frank and scared...
"What a good sentence, success, defeat, and defeat. If I take the head of your neck, it will be natural!"
Zhao Zhen nodded in Sancai's panic look: "Of course! But I don't think you would be so stupid. Only I can make you survive the Liao Dynasty. You should know this, otherwise you would have already taken revenge on your deceased husband."
Xiao Tali stared at Zhao Zhen tightly: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Zhen smiled, returned to his cynical expression again, sat on a small stool and started cutting the mutton, but his technique was not as clever as he could. He just cut the mutton off the thighs, which was not as exquisite as Sancai cut the texture before.
"You and I know that the power of the Song Dynasty is not comparable to that of the Liao Dynasty. Even the Western Regions are the same in the hands of your Liao Dynasty. Moreover, this land will eventually become the territory of our Song Dynasty. You should find that it is very useful to copy everything from our Song Dynasty, but there are many disadvantages. My Song Dynasty started like this more than ten years ago. What do you think the Liao Dynasty used to chase it? Or do you think that when the Liao Dynasty was developing, my Song Dynasty stopped moving forward?!"
Zhao Zhen's words hit Xiao Tali's pain. Yes, the reason she wanted to seize the Western Regions was to cut off the "growth" of the Song Dynasty and let the Liao Dynasty continue to "growth" profit.
It's like pouring water into two jars. Although the jars in the Song Dynasty are more, as long as the water is less, and the Liao Dynasty is more flooding, one day the Liao Dynasty will be able to surpass the jars in the Song Dynasty.
But her thoughts were too naive. It was impossible to describe it as a dead thing like a jar that would not change. If Zhao Zhen was to describe it, she would naturally be two living people.
Xiao Tali suddenly smiled, his cold expression was like spring flowers blooming, and like a lotus breaking ice. Zhao Zhen and Sancai were stunned for a moment. This woman was at least thirty years younger than Yelu Zongzhen, and Yelu Zongzhen was more than six years younger than Zhao Zhen.
After calculation, Xiao Tali was only in his thirties, and thirty years old was just the same age...
"Since Your Majesty said that, there is a solution. I think it is better for Your Majesty to stay here for a longer time. When can I answer my doubts and when will I return to the Southern Dynasty again, isn't it too late?"
Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, and almost jumped up and slapped his mouth hard. What did he do in front of others?!
Xiao Tali didn't need to kill himself at all. Killing himself would be no more than the Liao Dynasty, but as long as Xiao Tali proved to the world that she captured the Emperor of Song and then sent herself to the Song Dynasty, it would be a heavy blow to the morale of the Song Dynasty. Another point is that the Song Dynasty would not be able to use troops to the Liao Dynasty in the past few years.
In the ritual path, he became half shorter. How could he become an ungrateful country and then launch his troops to fight the northern expedition again?
Sancai showed embarrassment on the side, while Zhao Zhen looked at Xiao Tali angrily: "You... are so easy to plot, the needle on the wasp tail is the most toxic!"
Xiao Tali won a city back and showed a proud expression: "Everyone, your Majesty is too rewarded!" After saying that, his face changed: "You have to answer three questions from this palace, otherwise I will not let you return to the Song Dynasty early."
"So if I don't answer, you won't let me leave?"
Xiao Tali nodded and said, "That's true, please condescend and return to Liao with this palace! Your Majesty's purpose is not to worry about, treat everything with the ancestor! If you have nothing to do, you can play games with the left prime minister Zhang Jian..."
When Zhao Zhen saw his "old friend" Zhang Jian, he stood outside the fence and smiled at him. His expression was quite interesting.
"I could beat him every day."
"I'm afraid that Benben Palace will not be able to meet His Majesty's request."
"Just kidding, I have rested in your Liao Dynasty during this period. Sancai walked back to sleep, and I am exhausted."
Zhao Zhen stretched and walked towards the palace tent. Before leaving, he said, "I won't send it, unless you want to stay..."
Chapter completed!