Nine. Conspiracy

20. True and false Fubi

The stars changed, and in the blink of an eye, it was the seventh year of the lunar calendar.

Liaoguo, Shangjingfu.

Inside the Imperial Palace.

Yelu Zongzhen, the emperor of Liao, walked to the heavenly prison, met a man, and brought him wine and vegetables, beautiful woman.

"How are you, Lord Rich!" Yelu Zongzhen looked at him with a smile.

"Thank you very much, I can't die." Fu Bi sat at the wooden table, picked up the wine glass and drank it by himself. He didn't pay attention to Yelu Zongzhen at all.

Yelü Zongzhen waved his hand and followed the two beautiful maidservant behind him, one left and one right, serving beside Fu Bi and rubbing his shoulders.

"Lord Fu, Fu Bi, why are you so funny?" Yelu Zongzhen said.

"What is show teasing?" Fubi talked while eating fat chicken and goose.

"That's right, it means that you know you can't do it, cough." Yelu Zongzhen sat on the opposite side and patted his thighs and said, "The more you talk, the more confused you are. Let me tell you this. Now there is another Lord Fubi who is an official in the Song Dynasty like Lord Fong. What do you think?"

Fu Bi, who was eating oily, suddenly stopped, stared at Yelu Zongzhen, and spit out the meat residue in his mouth for a long time.

Question: "Your Majesty of Liao, how can you do such a despicable thing? What kind of enmity do I have with you? You are going to trap me in a situation of unkindness, unfaithful and unfilial piety, and eternal disaster."

Yelü Zongzhen laughed and said, "It's not that the emperor wants to trap you in injustice, but the emperor of the Song Dynasty is ridiculous, and the minister is ridiculous."

"What's so funny about it?"

Yelü Zongzhen told him: "First, I don't want to make progress when I become an emperor. I'm afraid of wolves in the front and tigers in the back. It's ridiculous."

"What do you mean by this? Your Majesty of our country doesn't want to make progress. Your Majesty of Liaoning, you are slandering."

Yelüzong really rudely tore off a chicken leg, took a bite of the chicken, grabbed the wine pot and poured it.

Then, he wiped his mouth and continued to say, "Second, the ministers of the Song Dynasty will always quarrel about a trivial matter. How many talented and erudite people are buried in the battle of officialdom, which is even more ridiculous."

"You, you are talking nonsense!" He stood up aboundly.

"Okay, let me tell you another good news." Yelu Zongzhen continued to stimulate Fu Bi.

"What good news?" Fu Bi asked coldly.

"Don't be angry, Fubi, my lord, I tell you, His Majesty Zhao Zhen, your most respected emperor of the Song Dynasty, is dead"

As soon as Yelüzong's true words came out, Fu Bi was like a thunderbolt, and he was stunned.

It took me a long time to speak and laughed wildly, "You talk nonsense, even if your majesty dies, he will die behind you, a scumbag."

Yelü Zongzhen shook his head and told him, "You look down on me too much. Let me tell you, don't think you will defeat me if you have Zhao Ze."

"What? Who is Zhao Ze? Fu Bi asked.

"Oh," Yelu Zongzhen suddenly remembered and laughed and said, "I forgot to tell you, Zhao Ze, a good friend of Fubi who was an official in the Song Dynasty, is Zhao Ze. His every move is under the control of the king."

"Insidious, despicable and shameless villain?" Fubi pointed to Yelu Zongzhen's nose and scolded.

"Scold, scold, I don't care. This world can only live if you are thick-skinned. Let me tell you, Fubi, now the Fubi, who sits on the third road of Hebei East Road, is the eldest son of my king, Yelu Dehua."

Hearing this, Fu Bi was so angry that he almost fainted and jumped his feet and scolded Yelu Zongzhen.

When Yelu Zongzhen saw that the fire had arrived, he threw out a word and said, "Fubi, now there is no end of competition in the Song Dynasty. Even Shi Jie, Sun Fu and other capable people have been dismissed and demoted. Don't you think the Song Dynasty has reached the end of the road?"

"You, you..." Fubi was so angry that he was about to crack.

"Fu Bi, do you know that there is no immortal dynasty. Only great emperors can be remembered. Tonight, I want to tell you that I will lead an army to attack your country, destroy all passes, sweep the north and south of the country, and unify the whole China. If you want, you can be my prime minister at that time, and I will let you take care of it. Half of the empire, if you perform well, it's no problem to leave the whole empire to you!"

Fu Bi sneered and said, "You underestimate me in the Song Dynasty. How can you conquer my Song Dynasty by bending 20 or 300,000 soldiers and horses? Maybe your majesty of Liao, you will be a horse leather shroud."

Yelu Zongzhen said, "I came here many years before Zhao Ze. I was born as a prince, and when I grew up, I became an emperor. Do you know how long I have worked hard? Do you know what capable people are in Liao now? Do you know that I still have an invincible iron armor army? Well, I don't want to say anything superfluous. One day, I will let you see my invincible army rush through the border of the Song Dynasty and kill Bianliang. Then, I will go there to be the emperor. I want to conquer the four directions with iron and blood, and let the whole The world is trembling at my feet. I, the emperor of Liao, Yeluzong, no, should change the dynasty to the Yuan Empire, or the emperor of the Ming Empire. I haven't figured out whether to replace it with Yuan or Ming. Maybe Fu Bi can give me some advice?

"Arrogant, you are too arrogant. Do you know how many lives you have to pay to destroy the Song Dynasty?"

"Life? Who do you think you are, Fubi? If I let you be the emperor of the Song Dynasty, what would you want to do? It's just eating, drinking and playing, just living a life. Maybe one day you also want to expand your territory and build immortal achievements, so that everyone in future generations will remember you and that you are a great emperor!"

Fu Bi smiled, then sat down again, hugged the two beautiful maidservant, and let them sit on their lap.

"Your Majesty of Liao, you see, I don't have many wishes. It's enough to be accompanied by two beautiful women. It has nothing to do with me about emperors, wars, or opening up territory!"

"Okay, well said, well said well," Yelu Zong really slapped and said, "But that's not your mind. I think you are an ambitious person. You are very cautious and talented, but the Song Dynasty is not suitable for you, I think"

Fu Bi did not answer, but still hugged left and right, reached out and stroked the arms of the two beautiful maidservant wantonly, making them gasp.

Yelü Zong Zhen saw that Fu Bi was still stubborn, so he left the heavenly prison with his sleeves.