Outside the Privy Council, Fu Bi walked out with a lame expression. When he saw Chen An preparing to leave the imperial city, he waved and said, "Anbei."

Chen An went over and saw that his face was fine, so he bowed and said, "Is Fu Xiang... recovered?"

The old guy pretended to be competing, but was stunned by gunpowder. Now he looked reserved again, which shows that this person has learned too little lessons.

Chen An thought about asking Fu Bi to blow it a few more times to see what it could blow him up.

He was thinking about these thoughts, but he was worried on his face.

Fu Bi thought he was caring about his injuries, and couldn't help but say with emotion: "I am not at all, it's just that gunpowder. The official said he wanted to do it in the workshop in the city... I thought that it was very powerful, what if it exploded?"

Blasting...

Chen An remembered the Apocalypse explosion in the late Ming Dynasty, and didn’t know if it was the cause of the gunpowder depot.

However, the Song Dynasty is not qualified to build a gunpowder workshop outside the city, otherwise it would definitely not be able to keep the secret.

"It must be strict. Let's go back and give me a charter here. This matter must be handled quickly. You can't go beyond the line. Otherwise... if it's tens of thousands of kilograms or tens of thousands of gold and gunpowder explodes together, Fu Xiang, think about it..."

Fu Bi didn't have to think about it, he had just experienced an explosion, and the shadows were still not dissipated.

"Okay, I will follow this."

Fu Bi turned around and saw Han Qi on the left. He smiled coldly, then stomped his feet, and it happened to be the injured leg...

Chen An helped Fu Bi in time to avoid the embarrassment of Han Qi's enemy, and whispered: "Fu Xiang, be careful!"

Fu Bi patted the back of his hand and said kindly: "Don't worry."

Chen An was disgusted by this kindness, but as soon as he left the imperial city, he saw the envoy of Xixia.

It is inappropriate for the Western Xia envoy to appear here, and it is a bit strange.

According to the rules of the Song Dynasty, the messenger cannot run around the world without permission. At least you have to talk to the officials of the Song Dynasty and prepare a case.

But the envoy of Xixia appeared in front of the imperial city in an open manner, and beside him, there was a Liao person...

There were officials from the Liyuan Academy staring next to him. Seeing Chen An come out, several officials from the Liyuan Academy ran over with grief and complaining: "Attack, the Liao people are here to report the news and have sex with the Xixia people."

Ma Dan!

No wonder they appeared outside the imperial city together, this is a demonstration to the Song Dynasty!

Look, we are now hooking up with the Liao people, and it is a time of deep love. Is the Song Dynasty going to challenge the alliance between our two families?

There are many languages ​​in diplomacy, and body language is the one with the richest connotation.

Chen An asked, "What letter should I report?"

"It is said that the Emperor Taishu died of illness and came to report the news. Shun brought him to congratulate the officials on ascending the throne."

"This is a death, it's not unlucky!" Chen An said viciously.

The envoys of the Western Xia and the Liao people happened to come over. After hearing Chen An's words clearly, their faces changed.

The Liao people said with a stern face: "The Emperor Taishu of the Great Liao Dynasty died of illness. According to Your Majesty's order, I came to the Song Dynasty to report the message. Who are you? You dare to speak rudely."

The Song and Liao dynasties were very interesting. For example, according to the ranking, Zhao Zhen called Yelu Hongji's nephew, while Zhao Shu and Yelu Hongji became brothers.

The couple are full of affection. After Zhao Shu succeeded to the throne, the envoy who congratulated him on his succession arrived now, and the speed is amazing.

But this messenger has another identity, that is, to repay the death.

Haven't you ascended the throne? I have sent someone to congratulate you and told you bad news. The uncle, who is disgusted by me, is a waste of time.

No matter how you look at this love, Chen An looked at the Liao envoy and said, "Didn't that uncle, the emperor, have been waiting for the throne? Why did he actually go?"

The Liao people said seriously: "Uncle Huang died of illness, hey! Your Majesty is very sad and will not eat for three days..."

If you don’t eat for three days, this is comparable to the fasting skills of Zhao Yunliang and his son!

But Chen An didn't believe that Yelu Hongji would not eat for three days. He said with concern: "Why is the health of the Great Liao Emperor?"

The Liao envoy comforted his beard and smiled, "It's okay to be recuperated for a while."

Chen An breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The previous envoy from the Western Xia said that the Emperor of the Great Liao killed the Emperor Taishu, which scared someone. He then went into the palace to report to His Majesty. His Majesty was shocked and asked someone to come out to ask him."

What?

The messenger of Xixia pointed at Chen An in grief and anger, "You are slandering!"

The Liao envoy's cheek trembled. He knew how Uncle Huang died, so he believed most of this.

Damn it!

You actually gave me a bad medicine?

He stared at the Xixia envoy and said angrily: "Why do you want to spread rumors?"

The envoy of Xixia said in a confused look: "He is a liar, Chen An is a liar, he made up this!"

The news of Yelu Chongyuan's death had long been heard, but the news blockade was done well at that time, so the outside world still had unknown the cause of their father and son's death.

Such a situation is the best, and it can preserve Yelu Hongji's wise and magical image.

But the envoy of Xixia actually learned the truth. What does this mean?

This shows that the Xixia people had secret spies within the Great Liao Dynasty, and they were in the army!

The situation is very serious!

The letter must be sent back immediately to let the country clean up the army. Otherwise, if the person climbs higher and higher, it will be a super unstable factor in the future. If the Daliao do something to the Xixia people, the news will be revealed immediately.

The Liao envoy took a step back and bowed to Chen An and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Chen An smiled and said, "Your Majesty is so polite. After hearing this news, His Majesty denounced it as a rumor, so he asked someone to come to find the envoy of Xixia to ask."

"Yes, it's just a rumor!"

The Liao envoy looked angry, as if the wife of the family had stepped out of the wall, and the target of her stealing people was the envoy of Xixia.

The envoy of Xixia felt that he could not even explain it clearly. He pointed at Chen An and said tremblingly, "You...you...you... have been an official for many years, and have never seen a shameless person like you. He lies and distorts the truth, spreads rumors... Shamelessness, shamelessness!"

Chen An said sadly: "Although you are not spreading rumors, I shouldn't have spread your words. This is not good, and it will destroy our friendship. My heart is now... like a knife-wrenching pain!"

He gradually got into the show, his eyes were filled with tears. If the director of later generations saw him, Cliff would shout: "This is the acting skills of the best actor!"

The Liao envoy bowed his hand again and thanked him: "Thank you, haven't asked yet..."

Chen An wiped away the non-existent tears and said, "Some Chen An."

"Shen Guan Yu?"

The Liao envoy's expression was a bit strange, but he still said politely: "Thank you, I'll go back and have a drink together."

"It's easy to say, but the emperor's uncle of your country is respected and his departure makes people sad. I won't drink alcohol. I decided to quit drinking for a month to show my grief."

Chen An said it seemed as if it were true, and the Liao people sighed: "It seems that the servant is a person with temperament!"

The two bowed each other with each other, and Chen An said, "I'm going back first. You can wait a little here and someone will take it in later."

Yelu Hongji was not authentic and sent an envoy to congratulate him to report the demise. He didn't want to touch this bad head.

Brother’s gunpowder! He was just rehabilitated by Chen Bian. You can be named a marquis at least!

Chen An was full of resentment and said to Wen Xiaochong: "The bacon from the Li family is delicious. I will go back and get half a pound to go home to drink wine. No, one pound, that guy Yuanze can eat at least half a pound."

Wen Xiaozhong responded and asked, "Mr. Lang, you said you won't drink for a month."

Although he was a killer, he had asked the gods for help. He did not dare to easily turn his promises to the gods.

But Chen An just said that he wanted to quit drinking for Yelu Chongyuan for one month, but when he turned around, he actually asked him to buy wine and food. Isn't this... not appropriate?

"Keep trust is a virtue."

Chen An first praised his original intention, and then said in a very surprised tone: "Keep your trust in your friends and enemies, what trust do you keep? That's what idiots do."

Well, this guy turned keeping trust into something that requires conditions. Wen Xiaozhong had no choice, but he still said worriedly: "Mr. Lang, you promised the dead that the gods could hear it!"

"God?"

Chen An beat him up, "If the gods could see and hear everything in the world, why did they repeatedly bring disaster to the Central Plains? How many killings have the people on this land experienced from the past Han Dynasty to the present? Who did they provoke whom? Why are they enslaved and why are they killed?"

Wen Xiaochong thought about it, and suddenly felt ashamed.

"We are in the same group, do you understand? Keeping trust is to your own people, your enemies... that's a joke. If you can deceive them to death, it's a great achievement."

Thinking of the lying, Chen An slapped his forehead and said, "Why did you forget that family? Let's go and ask Zhao Yunbi for trouble!"

Chen Luo felt that his brain was not enough, "Langjun, isn't he being confined?"

Zhao Yunbi is already in a miserable state, almost like a dog who falls into the water, so why bother stepping on it?

Chen An sneered: "Some things in the palace are inseparable from him. Although there is no evidence, how can I use evidence to do something? Let's go!"

The master and servant came to the Beihai County Prince's Mansion. When the gatekeeper saw Chen An, he was as if he had seen a ghost and shouted: "Chen An is here!"

Chen An rushed in with a grin, pointed to the room in the front yard and said, "It's lit, it's lit."

Chen Luo was stunned. Wen Xiaochong had already rushed over. The guy lit the fire and kicked open the door, shouting, "Mr. Lang, it's full of firewood!"

"Ignite!"

Chen An was like a thug. He kicked Chen Luo with his stomach and scolded: "Why don't you go to work quickly?"
To be continued...