"Brother, is everything settled?"
"Um."
Emperor Feng stretched himself and adjusted himself to a comfortable position. He looked at the dazed Ning Que and couldn't help but smile as he said, "I sometimes wish I could be like you, able to let go of everything. For me, the happiest days were when I was young in the military camp. Although I was always punished for fooling around with you, I didn't have to worry about anything."
"That can't be helped."
Ning Que agreed with a smile.
If you want to inherit the crown, you must bear its weight.
This is also the heavy responsibility shouldered by Emperor Feng.
"I'm just a little emotional." Emperor Feng sighed. "You've been in Jingyang all this time and haven't seen Yelu Junda. The old man isn't so cocky anymore. He enjoys eating in the palace every day and has actually gained a lot of weight."
"Hahaha!"
Ning Que smiled brightly.
Ever since he conquered Shuofang, Yelu Junda's pride had been completely shattered. The old man hadn't expected him to actually accomplish this, and it hadn't cost him much. He had now become a card in Dafeng's hands, ready to be used in negotiations with Liao at any time.
Of course, the effect is not that great...
The Liao Dynasty was a barbarian people from the steppes, and they didn't have a tradition of respecting the elderly and cherishing the young. They valued the strong and healthy, and despised the old and weak. Yelü Junda became the emperor emeritus because his son, after a successful coup, gave him a sinecure. Not having him executed outright was considered filial piety.
Expecting to use him to gain benefits?
It would be a profit if I could exchange it for two cows...
"However, the Liao Kingdom did send people here." Emperor Feng smiled. "Including Samuel, they also came to consult with me. Now that I have some free time, can you analyze for me what to do?"
"OK!"
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