Conflict among nations: I am a tyrant

The time has been successful, and I am jumping up and down with joy. Outside the Fulehou Mansion, a person was waiting respectfully. He is Dai Zong, a big bad person, but he is not surnamed Dai at this time, nor is he from Qianguo, but Jacky Chen, a Song person.

He also entrusted the relationship between the envoys of the Great Song Dynasty, Chai Jinchai, and the officials. This makes him look more like an authentic Song Shang, and has nothing to do with Qianguo.

Dai Zong was dressed as a merchant of the Song Kingdom and specially came to find Fule Hou Murong Xi.

Previously, they had done business once, and Murong made a lot of money and liked Dai Zong very much.

After a while, the door of the Fulehou Mansion opened.

"Respectfully, sir, please enter!" the people from the Hou Mansion were very polite.

Dai Zong took out fifty taels of silver and gave it to his subordinates.

The people of the Fule Hou Mansion are very happy, and they really hope that this Uncle Song Guokuo can come every day.

Behind Dai Zong, dozens of subordinates carried the box, which was extremely heavy, and he didn't know what treasures he was holding from time to time.

The people of Fule Hou cautiously led them, and Dai Zong and his party walked through the garden of the Hou Mansion and came to the depths of the Hou Mansion.

"Master Hou is waiting in front!" the family said cautiously.

Dai Zong stepped forward quickly and bowed under the seat of the Marquis of Fule.

He was about fifty years of age, very fat, and fat, and sat on a chair not to call a man, but to call a bunch of people.

"Get up! It's not the first time we've met! Chai Daguan introduced it, and Ben Hou will take a look at it!"

Dai Zong got up and said, "Master Hou, today I brought ten pearls from the South Seas, twenty rubies from the Western Regions, and one hundred thousand taels of silver

!"

"This big swallow is not short of horses?" Fu Lehou drank tea, his face full of nonchalant. Dayan really has no shortage of horses.

"Isn't that what Song Guo wants? Hu Song has a grudge, this business is not easy to do, let's change hands, it's also silver, you don't have time, come small, make some errand money!" Dai Zong was very careful.

"You, did I say let you do it?" Fu Lehou held the tea bowl and didn't even look at Dai Zong.

Dai Zong secretly said in his heart: Boy, let you cow in front of you, wait for our lord to take Dayan, and then see how you are.

Although I thought so in my heart, my face was still full of smiles. Dai Zong smiled: "You always have the final say, let's listen to Dayan!" "

Aren't you from the Great Song Dynasty?"

Dai Zong said with a smile: "Look at what you said, let's do things for Hou Ye, and he won't give me any silver in the Great Song Dynasty!"

"I accepted the money, but I don't know if it can be done!" Fu Lehou knew very well that Donghu had been defeated and had run away from the Qianzhong, such a tribe had no benefit to the Yan State, and it was impossible for the Yan State to help them.

"Don't worry, as long as the Donghu envoy sees King Yan, our business will be done!" Dai Zong nodded immediately.

"You can do the thing of selling horses! Donghu's horses are also good, not only the Song Kingdom needs it, but the Han Kingdom also needs it, looking at the situation of the Han Dynasty, it will not be finished in ten or eight years, and we will just sell the horses over!" To make money, he has a set.

"Master Hou, you're right! We can make this money slowly!" Dai Zong immediately followed.

Fulemhou was very happy, he felt that Dai Zong was a man of affairs. This time, I was so happy that I could earn so much silver with just a few words. King Yan, he understands, is scheming, has a long-term layout, and still meets the envoys of Donghu.

Dai Zong saw that he had done something, and he praised it in various ways, which was very pleasing to Fule Hou.

Fule Hou was happy and rewarded Dai Zong with a meal.

Dai Zong was flattered, thanked him again and again, and offered a thousand taels of gold tickets.

Fule Hou was really happy, and said with a smile: "My meal is not worth a few dollars, aren't you a loss?" "

No, no, the villain is rewarded by the Hou Ye, that is, it is earned, and I also ask the Hou Ye to reward a small thing, whoever bullies me in the future, I will also repay the name of the Hou Ye!" Dai Zong is very good at talking, and he speaks like the truth.

Fu Lehou thought about it for a while, and rewarded Dai Zong with a token, "This object, you can enter and exit the city gate at any time, enter the treasury, even if you kill someone on the street, they have to report to me before you can judge you!"

Dai Zong took it, and was even more happy, he wanted this thing. Although Fu Lehou has no military power, he often smuggles, which is also the default of King Yan, all he has such a thing.

"The villain is grateful, the Hou Ye trusts the little one so much, the villain will thank you for his great kindness for the rest of his life!" said Dai Zong and offered another calligraphy and painting. This calligraphy and painting was made by Cai Jing, a high-ranking official of the Great Song Dynasty, and it was difficult for others to get it.

In the Song Dynasty, Su Huangmi Cai was the four masters, among which Cai is Cai Jing, although this person has a despicable character, but he can write well, draw a good picture, and his artistic achievements are not low. Fule Hou was very happy to see it, "This thing, it's not so easy to get, this Cai Jing is very popular in the Song Kingdom

!" "No matter how popular he is, he is also a courtier, Master Hou, you are the royal family!" Dai Zong immediately praised it.

Fulauhou was very happy to be held, drinking tea, looking at the paintings, very contented. His status in Yan is not low, and he has a lot of money in his hands, but the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are not so proud of him, everyone knows that he is greedy, and they all know that he sells officials, and they also know that his power is limited, and the real big thing is not counted. Yan Guodu called him the prince of the rice bucket.

Over the years, Fu Lehou has rarely made money, but he has not received much recognition. This time, the Donghu people begged for their own people, and the Song State giants praised themselves in every way, which made Fu Lehou very useful.

"You kid is so good at talking, I'm still a dozen big businessmen, it's up to you to see if you can take it!" said Fulhou.

"The little one must do things for the Hou Ye wholeheartedly, and in the future, the Hou Ye will let the little one go west, and the small one will never go east!" Dai Zong looked like a slave, and coaxed Fule Hou very happy.

"A year ago, the Donghu envoy brought two beautiful women, and the Donghu woman was a little rude, but she was really plump and moving! "Flauhou seems to be remembering something.

"This time I brought it too. Those Donghu women all said that they admired the prince very much, and they wanted to see the prince very much!" Dai Zong was very good at speaking, and he had already prepared it.

Fu Lehou was very happy and ordered someone to bring the Donghu woman up.

These women are actually Qinglou women bought by Dai Zong on the border, and as for which clan they belong to, he can't say clearly, but they are all beautiful women. It has already been trained, and they are asked to pretend to be Donghu women and enter the Hou Mansion.

The beauties walked up, twisted their bodies, and worked very hard. They all want to fall into this prince's mansion and enjoy the wealth of gold and silver.

"Good! That's good! That's how it was last time!"

Dai Zong saw that the Marquis of Fire had arrived, asked for peace, and left by himself.

Fule Hou went back satisfied, feeling that Dai Zongzhen could do things, and a little thing could earn so many benefits.

Out of the Fule Hou Mansion, Dai Zong threw the token, and was very happy in his heart. This thing has been done again, and going back to restore the life of the lord of the country is another great achievement.