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Chapter 311 Threat

Hu Buxian actually didn't dare to take action.

He sent someone to look amazing. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it only reflects his inner weakness and helplessness.

The Imperial City Department is indeed very powerful. Although it is not as domineering as the Dongchang and West Bank Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty to the point where he controls the life and death of a first-rank official, the system of directly under the emperor and only being responsible to the supreme ruler is in line with each other.

They are all eunuchs at the helm, with minions all over the country, with fierce and vicious methods openly and secretly, and act resolutely and vigorously, with countless capable and cruel officials. The title of the Imperial City Department is definitely not just a false reputation.

However, if he wanted to capture foreign envoys in the inn, he would not dare to borrow Hu Buxi's courage.

This involves the external attitude of the Song Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty was invincible, and in the end, more than 300 rebellions in the Song Dynasty were destroyed by the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty. The commerce was developed, and the flowers were flourishing. The huge boats were coming and going in the coastal ports of Fujian and Zhejiang. The wealthy merchants and wealthy merchants were flowing like crucian carp trees across the river. The agriculture was prosperous, and the rice fields in the Jiangnan area, the wheat winds that hit the plains in the two Huaihe Rivers blow the waves, and the scenery was a sight. Looking further into the mountains, there was rich iron, copper, gold and silver minerals everywhere, and the supply of the prosperous commercial economy was no pressure at all.

On the outside, he pretended to be a grandson for a lifetime. In addition to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Taizu fought some excitement. Later, the kings of the Song Dynasty were almost all pressed on the ground by the neighbors looking around. Starting from the Liao Kingdom in the north, the Jin Kingdom, Xixia, and Mongolia, they counted one by one. Even the small Dali dealing with the Song Dynasty was a strong side. No matter whether the Song Dynasty could beat it or not, they would touch the other party's knife tip and immediately laugh and compensate for money, and ced the land and seek peace.

But think about it, it is right to be harmonious when doing business. Moreover, the territory of the Song Dynasty is getting smaller and smaller, but the business is getting bigger and bigger, the money is getting more and more, and life is getting richer. It is also a very special exception in the dynasties of all dynasties.

Therefore, diplomatic envoys from various countries are definitely the supreme existence in the inns of the Song Dynasty, serving them with delicious food and drink, for fear of being inadequate.

It is a very rare wonder that Hu Buxian comes over like a big shot and dares to move.

Hu Buxian knew very well that the people from the Ministry of Rites and the people from the inn dared not speak in front of him, but at this moment, he must have rushed to report to the people who could suppress him.

Therefore, it cannot be delayed.

He stood up, patted the command with his bruised nose and swollen face to show comfort, and then steadily walked out of the door and walked towards the yard where Changsun Hong lived.

The other party saw through the weakness of the Imperial City Department, so he had to put down his pride and pass by himself.

After coming out of the official hall, I walked through several moon gates along the corridor, and then I arrived at the entrance of the Dali envoy's yard.

Two Shimen barbarian generals looked at Hu Buxian and his party coldly, and hugged their arms in front of the door.

"Hu Buxian, the imperial city of the Song Dynasty, has something to do, and I want to meet Lord Changsun." Hu Buxian stood a few steps away, hugged his fists, and said to the two.

The two barbarian generals stared at him. After all, they had a fight just now, so it was impossible to have a good face.

"My adult has rested, no one has seen him!" said such words.

Hu Buxian was not angry about it, and still smiled, as if he was very expecting to receive such a hospitality.

The royal city officials behind him were chattering and dissatisfied. Hu Buxian even reached out to suppress them, asking them not to be impatient.

The two barbarians raised their heads and looked at them with their chins. The meaning was obvious. Do you still need to hit them? Let's accompany them!

"Please show this to Lord Changsun. After seeing this, he will see me." Hu Buxian took out something from his arms and handed it to the two of them.

The two barbarians did not look at each other and their nostrils were facing the sky.

"This thing is very important to your owner and has a great deal. If you two can afford it, you will not send it in." Hu Buxian was not upset, and maintained the handing over, saying, "If you can't afford it, it's better to send it in."

The man general thought for a moment and looked at each other.

Then one person took it, turned around and went in, and the other person stood in the middle, standing in front of Hu Buxian.

Hu Buxian smiled, but it was even worse than crying.

After a while, the barbarian general who entered came out, his face turned cold, and said to Hu Buxian: "The Ghost King invites you to come in!"

Hu Buxian snorted, bowed to the two barbarian generals jokingly, and entered, while the other royal city officials stayed outside the door.

When I entered the door and walked around the screen wall, I saw Changsun Hong, who had already changed into a white long gown, standing under the osmanthus tree in the yard.

He is thin, but very lean, tall and strong. He stands in the same place as the osmanthus tree with dead leaves. From a distance, it looks like a new white seedling grows beside a big tree.

Hu Buqiu was sharp-eyed and saw that what Changsun Hong was holding in his right hand was exactly what he had just given in.

A square piece of warm jade, with green body, thunder patterns on all sides, and a seal script word "Tang" is engraved in the middle, which is about the size of a waist card.

Changsun Hong pinched it and squinted his eyes at Hu Buxian.

"Hu Buxian, the imperial city of the Song Dynasty, has met Lord Changsun of Dali." Hu Buxian smiled in his heart, but his face remained indifferent. He bowed his hand and said hello.

Changsun Hong nodded and raised the jade in his hand. The jade emitted a warm light in the sun.

"Mr. Hu wants to give me this, it is too expensive, so there is no need to. If you have a knot in your heart, I, Changsun Hong, you can choose a restaurant, hand in a post to send me a name, and send someone to invite me, without having to come to me in person."

Hu Buxian raised his head, looked at the jade, but shook his head: "Sir, I'm wrong. This is not mine, I got it from someone else. The man said, this is my thing."

"Oh?" Changsun Hong smiled: "I haven't."

"Uh? That's strange." Hu Buxian looked surprised: "That man is determined."

"Master Hu might as well bring him over and ask me in person to see if there is any mistake." Changsun Hong put down the jade and threw it in his palm.

"He's dead." Hu Buxian said directly. He understood that playing tricks with the people in front of him would be very shameless: "It's a pity."

Changsun Hong didn't say anything, looked up at the sky.

"But before he died, he said a lot, all of them were very interesting." Hu Buxian looked at the room close to the yard: "Don't you want to listen?"

"I'm not interested in other people's affairs." Changsun Hong had no intention of asking Hu Buxian to enter and talk in detail. He stood still and did not move: "What did he say? Does it have anything to do with me?"

Hu Buxian frowned and simply said it out loud: "This matter is related to the life and death of tens of thousands of people. Lord Changsun doesn't care at all?"

Changsun Hong seemed to hear something funny and laughed: "What's the point if I care or not?"

"Of course there is." Hu Buxian also smiled: "If adults are willing to make some deals, we can talk."
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