This summer is very hot.

Every year at this time, Yelu Hongji would go out to hunt for the summer and this year was no exception.

So there were fewer emperors in Zhongjing City, and the free air spread everywhere.

There are many things that spread with the free air.

On the vast grassland, the grass was green, and the herds of sheep and horses were each eating grass.

The shepherd murmured to himself on the horse's back, and a dog beside him was staring at the surroundings with vigilance.

"...It takes 500 mins to be qualified to buy medicine, and then you can find someone to buy it yourself. At that time, it was much cheaper. After getting 500 mins, you can sell 550 mins... Can a person earn 50 mins, how much is 100 mins... What about 500 mins? What about 10 mins? Many relatives didn't buy it..."

The shepherd looked up and shouted happily: "I'm going to get rich!"

Wow wool wool!

The dog suddenly shouted at the right side, and when the shepherd looked, he saw a rider galloping towards him.

When he was approaching, he found out that he was his cousin, so he smiled and greeted him.

"Someone has a magical medicine here...Brother, I thought of you the first one, come on, 600 citations and five portions, you can still sell it yourself..."

"No, I only need five hundred ci, I will sell it to you..."

"What? That cheap? That liar, I went to find him."

This cousin found a predecessor who sold medicine to him, and then he fought together after a few words were wrong.

The sound of horse hooves came, and a team of cavalry rushed over. Yelu Hongji, who was leading the way, was in a bad mood. Seeing this, he pointed at him. Someone went over and beat him and asked them apart.

The news comes later.

"Your Majesty, they are making some big pills, saying they are expensive, so they started fighting."

"Dali Pills." Yelu Hongji's eyes were filled with gloom. "I have seen many people who traded Dali Pills these days, is that good?"

A general said, "Your Majesty, that medicine is indeed good. After taking it, I am energetic every day and have a very good appetite..."

As he said that, he patted his belly, and waves suddenly swayed under his leather armor.

Looking at the surging flesh, it was obvious that I had a small belly!

Yelu Hongji resisted the urge to take action and said lightly: "How many people take the medicine?"

The people accompanying each other looked at each other, and in a strange atmosphere, someone said, "Your Majesty, there are many."

"Everyone thinks it's good?"

"yes!"

"After eating, I felt energetic, and then I ate it all over the family."

A general said naturally: "In the past, the doctor said that my stomach and intestines were not good, but after taking this medicine, I felt that my health was particularly good... I could eat half a sheep in one meal, but now I can eat most of it."

"The same is true for me, and I am really much better." A civil servant said: "I have handled political affairs much faster. Your Majesty, this medicine is really good!"

"I used to be poor, so I got sick when riding a horse. Now I don't have much effort to run a hundred or eighty miles in one breath."

Is this a thousand-mile horse?

Yelu Hongji's face was as deep as water, "Who has this medicine?"

The civil servants felt nervous and remembered the topic of poisoning, but they didn't dare to speak.

The generals were obviously better, and they took out the pills and handed them over enthusiastically.

"Your Majesty, you are the one who is in charge."

"Your Majesty, I am afraid that the pills will get cold, so I keep it in the crouching nest and warm."

Yelu Hongji smelled a trace of body odor. He took the pill handed over by another general. After looking at the three words outside, he couldn't help but praise: "Good words."

"Huh! Why does it look familiar? Whose word last time..."

Yelu Hongji thought about it and then took the pill.

Sweet and sour...

Taste good!

He nodded slightly and said, "It tastes good."

The team continued to set off. Before noon, Yelu Hongji felt very hungry.

"Make a meal."

After lunch, he felt a little unsatisfied.

His long-term life has made his appetite weaker, and today's rare feeling makes him feel very relaxed.

"Who made the pill?" Yelu Hongji smiled and said, "I invited him into the palace and cook for me every day, and my salary will be better..."

This is the treatment of the royal chief chef!

If it were later generations, this profession would probably be robbed crazily.

But everyone lowered their heads.

Um?

"What's wrong with it? Say it!" The emperor's sensitivity made Yelu Hongji angry.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and in the end, a general said, "Your Majesty, you are from the south."

To the south is the Song Dynasty.

"That's poison!"

Yelu Hongji had a very dark face. Since his defeat, he had no affection for the south. He wanted to find an opportunity to defeat the Song army and go south.

"Let the doctor come!"

He remembered that he had taken a pill and couldn't help but vomit.

When the doctor came, he took the pulse first, then looked at it, and even had to look at his tongue.

"...The tongue coating is too thick, the heart is very hot... Your Majesty, what did you eat?"

"Dalimaru."

The most feared death in the world is probably the top group of people. The higher the status, the more afraid of death. Why? Because their lives are so sarcastic that they are reluctant to sue others in the world.

"That?" The doctor was stunned, and then he touched it in his arms. The guard immediately came over, picked him up, reached in and touched himself, but ended up touching a bag of grease paper.

"Hey hey! Be careful, that medicine is expensive."

The guard opened the oil paper bag, and Yelu Hongji looked at the word, "Daliwan?"

"That's right." The doctor said proudly: "Your Majesty, the medicinal materials in this Dali Pill are very interesting. I have eaten a few kinds and tried to imitate them, but it was far from it..."

"Give it to me."

Yelu Hongji reached out to take the oil paper bag and asked, "Who got it from the south?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know."

"Don't know?"

Yelu Hongji asked, "Why are so many people eating? Why are so many people selling?"

The civil servants didn't say anything, but a general spoke, "Your Majesty, this is a good thing. I only took it for 400 ci, but I can sell 450 ci at the turn of my hand... I have many family and friends..."

Yelu Hongji nodded, and he would not object to the officials below who wanted to make money, just don’t touch his taboos.

“How many people buy it?”

"I don't know."

Yelu Hongji looked up, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Go and ask!"

As the horses came out, Yelu Hongji stood beside the fire that had just been extinguished, and said coldly: "All the money has been earned by the southerners. What rules have you forgotten? Say!"

Everyone bowed their heads, and the general said, "Outside the scene, you are not allowed to communicate with the southerners privately."

Both countries were worried that the other side would smuggle strategic materials, such as the Song people smuggling war horses from the Liao Dynasty, while the Liao people smuggling copper coins from the Song people.

Yelu Hongji has seen this Daliwan Wan many times, so he feels uneasy.

"Even if it's four hundred coins per copy, how much have I seen during this period? If you calculate it, can you get ten thousand coins? I'm afraid it's more than that?"

That's tens of thousands of dollars.

Yelu Hongji felt that these people should teach a lesson, so he said coldly: "Let's go back and check it, and you will be punished severely if you are inappropriate!"

At this moment, he still thought this was a small problem, but he was just annoyed that these people were ignorant of the importance and indulged in smuggling.

But he felt a little heartbroken immediately.

He didn't think anything about 10,000 guan in the past, but after the Song Dynasty cut off the annual monies, the life of the Liao Dynasty was a little short of money. Ten thousand guan was not a small amount of money!

Thinking that all the money was earned by the Song people, he wished he could drive all these idiots across Baigou River and attack Xiongzhou.

He sat down to rest, someone brought a big umbrella, someone made a cloak, someone made a desk and tea...
To be continued...