Wang Ning'an's men arrived ten miles outside Youzhou City, and he suddenly asked his subordinates to stop.

"Send someone to tell Yelu Chongyuan, and he said that the official was on his mission and wanted to mourn the late emperor of Liao and congratulate the new emperor. I didn't wait for time. I wouldn't stay in the city, but only stayed outside the city for one night and set off tomorrow morning."

The subordinates were stunned. Chongyuan sent someone here early to invite Wang Ning'an into the city. It seems that it is not very good to do this directly, right?

"Why, I don't even listen to my words?"

The subordinate trembled and hurriedly went to do it. Lu Huiqing whispered from the side: "Sir, Chongyuan really disappoints you so much?"

Wang Ning'an nodded. If Yelu Chongyuan was smart, he should come over immediately and apologize to himself for his son's rudeness. As a result, he is still dreaming and pretending to be a master. He really doesn't know that death is coming!

"Sheep is made of tiger skin, and phoenix feathers and chicken gallbladder."

After saying these eight words, Wang Ning'an returned to the tent and fell asleep. This person was really sleepy and snored in a short while.

Lu Huiqing spread her hands and couldn't speak for Chongyuan.

Since he slept with a beautiful Western Region last time, Lu Huiqing has played the role of the pro-Chongyuan Sect.

He shook his head and sighed, and had to go back to the tent, quickly wrote a note and asked someone to give it to Chongyuan. At the same time, he sent the note with exactly the same content to Su Baniang, asking her to keep the record on her behalf.

You must be careful about this kind of thing, but if you are not careful, you will be ruined. Lu Huiqing is very careful.

After receiving the note, Chongyuan and his son sighed.

"This Wang Ning'an is not willing to help, it's really hateful!" Nerugu was still angry.

Chongyuan sighed, "It's not that he doesn't help, but he sits in the mountains and watches tiger fights, and doesn't want to get involved."

Nelugu said angrily: "Dad, without their help, we can't fight Yelu Hongji, and the troops of all tribes are on his side. And what if he colludes with Yelu Hongji and sneaks into our retreat?"

If Wang Ning'an is here, I will guarantee that Nerugu will be slapped.

You are a pig's head. I don't care about you, I just let you fight Yelu Hongji. I can't even understand this. You are not even as good as a pig!

In fact, it was not because the father and son couldn't understand. They hoped that the Song Dynasty would do more to make them fight against Yelu Hongji and both of them were defeated, and that the two of them would reap the benefits of the fisherman.

I have to say that there are no stupid people in this world, only whimsical people!

They were also worried that once the Song Dynasty took advantage of the situation, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun might be gone. This is a place with great wealth and no mistakes should be allowed. Even if it is an emperor, Yanyun will be lost.

In a word, they want too much and are too smart in calculating, but they are not strong enough.

Wang Ning'an was too lazy to pay attention to them, and it was cold until the middle of the night. Chongyuan couldn't hold on anymore. He changed into the soldiers' clothes and rushed to Wang Ning'an's camp with dozens of followers.

Wang Erlang had already had a full sleep. He made a leg of lamb, roasted it so hard that it was oily, and was having a midnight snack with Su Baniang!

"Eat more and traveling for a long distance will hurt the health the most. When you get home, you can't lose weight, look pitiful."

Su Baniang pursed her lips and chuckled, "Sir, aren't you afraid of gaining weight or becoming ugly?"

Wang Ning'an wiped a handful of oily hands and smiled and said, "Didn't the people say that clothes are not as good as newcomers, Xi'er and you, no matter what they look like, I love them!"

Listening to Wang Ning'an's stingy expression, Su Baniang felt sweet in her heart. She decisively ate two pieces of fat and tender mutton.

"Drink some flower tea to relieve greasiness, rest for a while, and we're about to set off."

Su Baniang nodded and left obediently.

Only then did Wang Ning'an pass the order and ask someone to lead Chongyuan in.

Yelu Chongyuan had been waiting outside for almost a quarter of an hour, and his body was covered with a layer of wet and cold dew.

"Your Highness, don't bear the feeling of waiting for someone?"

Chongyuan's mouth twitched and his face turned pale. He was not frozen, but angry. Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang! This title is like digging his ancestral tomb!

"Mr. Wang, please offer a price!"

Yelu Chongyuan made a straight move, "As long as you can help, I will agree to whatever you want!"

Wang Ning'an looked at this person and smiled sarcastically, "Let's make clear what I want. You can't give me what I want, and you don't care about what I can give. So we'd better not talk about anything. You're redundant to come this trip. I'm going to talk directly to Your Highness's nephew."

"What are you going to talk to him?"

"The main thing is three points. First, I can release some of the prisoners, then lift sanctions, and at the same time reduce tariffs, encourage trade in Song and Liao, and I am also preparing to open iron exports."

"no!"

Chongyuan heard the things in front of him, but when he heard the last item, he jumped up suddenly.

"Mr. Wang, you are crazy. Yelu Hongji has got the iron tool. He will make armor and make swords!"

Wang Ning'an spread his hands, "What's the matter?"

"Then he will attack you Da Song!"

Wang Ning'an laughed, "Your Highness, you are wrong. Even if Yelu Hongji is a mad dog, he can't bite me. He will only bite you first! After two lessons, he should understand that as long as the Liao Kingdom cannot be united and compete with the Song Dynasty, he will definitely suffer a loss! When I saw him, I was going to tell him a famous saying - to first calm the country against foreign wars! Do you think this is reasonable?"

"you?"

Yelu Chongyuan's eyes were red. He never expected that Wang Ning'an actually planned to support Yelu Hongji.

"You, don't you keep saying that you want to restore Yan Yun? Don't you want to take revenge? The remains of your ancestors are still in Daliao, don't you care?" Chongyuan rebuked sternly, Wang Ning'an just smiled contemptuously, just because you want to anger me, it's really a dream!

"Your Highness, you have said so much, why don't you defend yourself? You are the royal family of Liao Kingdom. Why do you collude with me as an outsider to deal with your emperor together? Now that Song and Liao are engaged in trade, there are billions of wealth every year. After a few months of military exchange between the two countries, countless people wail, wishing they could trade immediately... Can you just do whatever you want to do? You don't do it yourself, and you blame me?"

"What does it mean that we are not competing?"

Before he knew it, Chongyuan was actually angry first. He shouted: "The army of the Pishou is in control, plus the 20 Khitans, all supporting him. What can I do?"

"You ask me?" Wang Ning'an became even more angry, "You have earned more than tens of millions of yuan over the years. You have not bribed the 20 Khitans. You have not bribed them by one? The 100,000 troops under your command are useless. As the eldest brother, you should inherit the throne. You dare not raise an army yourself, and you still point to others to help you get the thief from the fire?"

Wang Ning'an despised Yelu Chongyuan, and the emperor's uncle was actually questioned and retreated repeatedly.

"You father and son are so incompetent, it is already very good that the Song Dynasty can maintain neutrality. Could it be that you want us to destroy the Liao Kingdom and then give you the throne with both hands?"

Yelu Chongyuan's face turned red when asked, and his little abacus was lifted out by Wang Ning'an. He felt that he was naked and had no secrets. He was almost like a salted fish lying on the beach, but was shot left and right and slapped.

"Wang Ning'an, no matter how nice you say, it cannot hide your wolf ambitions. Don't think I don't know. You want to take advantage of the hard work of Yelu Hongji and I, and then seize the Sixteen State of Yanyun, right?"

"right!"

Wang Ning'an actually agreed happily, "Your Highness, you have finally been smart. That's what I plan. It doesn't matter if you don't agree. At most, I can't get Yanyun, but you! And your family! Yelu Hongji will not let you go!! He was defeated by Hongchengzhai, and he couldn't calculate the account with me. I will definitely find you father and son first. Then I will see your heads landed. Yelu Chongyuan, the situation is very clear now. Either cooperate with the Song Dynasty to give up Yanyun in exchange for the throne of Liao throne, or your family will be destroyed. You have no third way to go!"

After Wang Ning'an finished speaking, he breathed a deep breath.

"I'm tired and I still have to go to the capital. I won't send you my highness to you. Please give yourself a favor!" Wang Ning'an turned around and was about to leave.

Yelu Chongyuan went out in a daze, but after just two steps, he stopped.

His body kept shaking, and sweat was falling from his temples...

For the first time, Chongyuan felt that his situation was so dangerous!

He used to think that the Song Dynasty would definitely fight against the Liao Kingdom for Yan Yun, but according to what Wang Ning'an said, he could only stand by and watch.

The Song Dynasty suffered no losses, but it was just not scored.

But he has pulled Yelu Hongji's back several times and wanted to seize the throne. Both sides have already broken up. As long as Yelu Hongji has firmly settled the throne, he must be eradicated.

After all the calculations, he was the one who had no way out!

No wonder Wang Ning'an didn't even want to enter Youzhou. It's ridiculous and stupid, thinking that the Song Dynasty would beg for him... It was such a waste of dreaming!

Chongyuan woke up and suddenly realized that if Wang Ning'an was let go, he might have no last hope.

"Mr. Wang!"

Chongyuan ran over a few steps, grabbed Wang Ning'an's arm desperately, almost begging.

"As long as you can help me seize the throne, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree! I, I swear to the sky, if I break my promise, I would rather thunder from the sky!"

"Okay!" Wang Ning shook his arm and sneered: "There are so many people who have not kept their oaths over the years. God is so exhausted. How many can we chop off? We are all men, don't play with those false ones. Let's say that, I can provide at most weapons, money and food, and that's OK! But the Song Dynasty will never send troops, there is no doubt. If you give up the land of Yanyun after the matter is done, we will sign the alliance and maintain peace forever."

Chongyuan was in a dilemma, "I don't have any soldiers to go out, I just want sixteen states... Otherwise, how about the seven states in Shannan?"

"Not very good!"

Wang Ning'an was angry with this person, "Your Highness, you give half of Yan Yun, I give you half of the food and grass, and I give you the remaining half to Yelu Hongji. What do you think?"

"Don't!"

Chongyuan waved his hands repeatedly, half of each person, isn’t that equivalent to not giving it to him?

Wang Ning'an is really unscrupulous. He can do anything, so he should shut up quickly!

"Mr. Wang, since you said that, let's sign a straw agreement now, in black and white. What do you think?"

Wang Ning'an chuckled, "Okay, now we will sign the contract. After signing, I will give it to Yelu Hongji directly to see if it can be sold at a good price? Maybe he won't have to pay the food and pay weapons, so he gave me the Qizhou in Shannan. What do you think?"

In an instant, Chongyuan's old face was flushed and blood was about to collapse. He could only bow and say, "Mr. Wang, I hope you can trust your words!"

After saying this, he turned around and left, not wanting to stay for a moment. Negotiating with Wang Ning'an was too hurting his self-esteem. Wang Ning'an also ordered that he would leave Youzhou before dawn, and he didn't want this idiot father and son to waste his kung fu. He could see that the father and son could only use it but not reuse it. At most, it would disrupt the Liao Kingdom. To truly regain Yan Yun, it would depend on himself!
Chapter completed!