The trade between Goryeo and Song Dynasty was somewhat unbalanced. Because of Goryeo's vigilance, the navy came to knock it out last time, and Chang Jianren even asked the Goryeo people directly where they were standing.

Such a Song Dynasty made Wang Hui more alert, and for this reason, the merchants of the Song Dynasty could not enter and exit freely, and they were all secretly doing some business.

Now Shen An demands that the market be opened and that the merchants of the Song Dynasty can trade freely...

How about this?

Wang Hui glanced at the ministers and hoped that someone could come out to analyze it.

A civil servant stood up and saluted and said, "Dao you ask Duke Shen, what is the so-called trade, what is the transaction?"

This question is good.

Wang Hui nodded secretly.

According to his idea, trade can be open, but goods must be given particular attention.

If you make some weapons to sell, is Goryeo accurate or not?

Thinking of those traitors who obtained the weapons of the Song Dynasty, Wang Hui felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"It's something that the people use every day." Chen An thought to yourself, what are you really going to do with the Song Dynasty? Can you still defend yourself?

Seeing the happy look of Goryeo's monarch and minister, Chen An couldn't help but think of Daliwan.

Dali Pills, Dali Pills, you won’t suffer any loss if you take it, and you won’t be fooled if you take it.

But he really disdained to use any pyramid schemes. With the economic scale of Goryeo, he just needs to do some dumping.

Think about it, what should the Korean cloth merchants do when the Song Dynasty cloth flocked to us?

Thinking of this, he felt that he would never come to Goryeo again next time, otherwise Wang Hui would definitely kill him at all costs.

"It's easy to talk about business, but... how much can I borrow from the Song Dynasty?" Wang Hui raised his glass to drink.

Chen An glanced at the wine glass, "How about a million guan?"

Wang Hui was obviously surprised.

"One million coins!"

The civil and military officials were also shocked.

One million yuan is borrowed at any time. Da Song is so rich!

It's really sad to say that Goryeo's annual income is mostly paid to officials, and in addition to supporting the army, life is very tight. Now seeing Chen An casually speaks one million yuan, which makes Goryeo's monarch and ministers interfere with sadness and joy.

What I am happy about is that the Song Dynasty is so generous, but what I am sad about is that the Song Dynasty is so rich.

I am not afraid of being neighbors from the Liao people, but I can only fight.

But once they became neighbors with the Song Dynasty, everyone could not help but feel sad when they thought of the Song Dynasty's generous efforts.

It's like a poor man has a rich neighbor. Every day I watch this neighbor rinse his mouth with a fish pond and wipe his butt with gold foil... The feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred is really uncontrollable!

Some people have more greed in their eyes, while others lower their heads, but their hands are tightly held.

Is this a heart-warming thing?

Wang Hui saw it and although he appreciated this idea, Chen An was here at this moment. Can't you pretend to be a peace messenger?

He coughed dryly and everyone laughed.

But Chen An was very happy.

Come on, be moved, take action.

He just hopes that the Koreans will take action, and he is ready for the time.

When the next battle between Song and Liao, once the Liao people are defeated, the Goryeo attacks Tokyo...

That would be the best ending.

Tokyo Road, that is the territory of the Song Dynasty!

Whoever dares to move is the enemy of the Song Dynasty.

Kill you!

So he was nurturing Goryeo's ambition bit by bit, and then watched with a smile.

Kim Sung-jun suddenly asked, "Duke Chen, don't you know if two million guan is feasible?"

Well!

Wang Hui frowned and looked at him, shook his head slightly, and was a little dissatisfied.

One million coins are enough.

This money is just for buying weapons from the Song Dynasty. If it is two million, it is too greedy, and Chen An is afraid that he will not be unhappy.

Thinking of this, Wang Hui couldn't help but feel that Jin Chengjun was a little ignorant.

Uninterested ministers will naturally neglect them.

"Two million coins are not bad either."

puff!

Wang Hui ordered to hear the sound of vomiting blood, and he slowly looked at Chen An, feeling that the Duke of Yan was probably not twitching.

Two million jin, it is said that the Song Dynasty has not had that much surplus every year, so how dare you borrow it?

But what if it really happens?

Two million guan, take more than one million guan to sell weapons, and buy some scarce things for the rest... It's so wonderful!

He stared at Chen An, "Duke Chen said this..."

Chen An smiled and said, "The wine glass is a little smaller."

"Come on a big bowl!"

Wang Hui felt that his blood was surging. The habits he had developed for many years of life in the king were left aside. Now he just wanted to have a drink.

The king must be calm and not be excited.

But today is different.

Two million coins!

This is a sum of money that can turn things around for Goryeo.

With this money, he even wanted to get a bait from the Liao people.

With this money, the Goryeo army will become elite. At that time, how happy it is to attack if you want to attack and defend if you want to defend?

A palace maid brought a bowl and then poured wine.

The palace maids on Chen An looked quite petite and looked pretty cute. They just opened their mouths and felt bad breath.

"Please use it for the Duke of the State."

The palace maid smiled shyly and then covered her mouth.

Chen An also smiled. The palace maid didn't expect to get a response, and her face turned red with excitement.

"Your... is very hot and eat more light foods."

Chen An just read it. This girl's teeth are OK, but she has no oral problems, so she is probably suffering from severe stomach fire.

The girl's face turned red, and then she was ecstatic and blessed.

What a blessing to let Chen An, a famous doctor in the Song Dynasty, treat you!

Wang Hui was also moved.

Not only him, but the officials in Goryeo were a little envious of the palace maid.

Chen An didn't take much action in Bianliang, but he could get rid of danger every time and deserved the reputation of a famous doctor.

Wang Hui also had some physical problems. He asked tentatively: "Donald Chen is very good at medical skills, can you give me some treatment?"

Chen An smiled, "Of the foreign minister is naturally willing..."

Wang Hui couldn't help but feel happy. He knew that Chen An didn't need medicine to treat his illness, so he didn't have to be afraid that he would harm others.

"It's just that someone took a lesson before leaving Bianliang."

Chen An took out three copper coins, "The three copper coins are all literally up, so this journey can only depend on fate. I saw that the palace maid had a good face and had a good heart. I knew that this was an opportunity, so I gave me some advice..."

As for you, Wang Hui, it depends on whether you have fate.

You are bragging about the pen!

No, it's an excuse!

Wang Hui was dissatisfied and felt that he was being played with by Chen An.

Chen An smiled slightly and threw three copper coins onto the table.

The copper coins rolled, and because of the distance, everyone couldn't see clearly.

After the scrolling was over, a palace maid looked up and said in surprise: "Master, the three copper coins are all literally facing up."
To be continued...