Just grab a woman!

What a fortune for a god, whether to grab it or not, it is her fate to fall in love with her. Just a 22-year-old girl who is not married yet can be accepted as a disciple by the Immortal Lord. What a blessing!

Anyway, the people of Shandong think so.

Well, Li Yan also thinks so.

"Immortal Lord, my sister has been spoiled by her mother since she was a child. She has always been rude to serve the Immortal Lord. If she is not good at serving the Immortal Lord, she will ask for the Immortal Lord's dignity and discipline him. If she should whip him, she will beat him with a stick. He said that my mother passed away early, and I am a brother who is negligent in discipline. Moreover, we are a rough man like us, and we don't know how to teach her at all. In the future, she will give it to the Immortal Lord. In the future, she will not only be a disciple of the Immortal Lord, but also a slave of the Immortal Lord, the Lord of Life and Death Immortal Lord!"

Li Feng said respectfully.

The beauty that just fell into Yang Feng's devil's claws...

Uh, the old girl Li Yao peeked here with hatred eyes, without knowing that her brother had given her to Yang Feng.

"It's okay, I just like this true nature!"

Yang Feng said.

He will smoke with a stick.

Of course, it's not a wooden stick.

He was already in Jinan City at this time, and to the north of the city was the Mongolian army led by Hebichi and Shi Tianze. It was just a series of rivers separated from this side. One of the famous four rivers of Jishui was largely left. During the flow of the Yellow River in the north, due to silt and silt rivers, it swayed from Jinan to the south of Tianjin, and it continued to change within this range. Finally, when the Song and Jin wars were at war, Du Chong digging Li Gudu caused the Yellow River to divert the route to seize the Huai River. The Yellow River water no longer went here, and this area became two Qinghes, big and small. Until the Xianfeng period, the Yellow River broke the copper tiles that Hou Xun was preparing to dig south to prevent Emperor Gou from going south, and the Yellow River water captured the Daqinghe River in the Big and Small and Qinghe Rivers into the sea, which is the modern Yellow River.

But at this time, the Qing Rivers in the Greater and Smaller Seas still stretched across the north of Lu, especially after the construction of Liu Yu during the war between the Song and Jin Dynasties, the Xiaoqing River still maintained normal navigation.

Mainly transporting salt to Jinan area.

The most critical point is Lao Monk's mouth, separated by a river to the east of Yaoqiang Airport, which is the most important pier and ferry in Jinan.

The main force of Li Yan's troops was opposite the main force of the Mongolian army opposite. Just like in the battle between Liang and Tang Jiahe, the Mongolian army deployed defenses on the long defense line from west to Taishan Mountain in Binzhou, the middle road blocked the main force of Li Yan's troops heading north, the east road blocked Yang Feng's fleet landed in Binzhou, and the west road blocked Li Yan's attack on Dongping. At this time, the Mongolian army on the southern front attacked Xuzhou with Guo Kan, who had just returned from the Western Regions, where Brother Li Gao also raised an army. Originally, in history, Brother Li Gao was soon killed by Guo Kan. His younger brother fled to the Southern Song Dynasty and joined forces with Xia Gui to go north, but he still could not defeat Guo Kan. If Li Yan had left Dongping at this time, he would have copied Guo Kan's back.

Well, this is the inevitable result.

In addition, at this time, the Mongolian army along the Huai River and Xiangyang had already entered a state of combat readiness. The more than 200,000 troops of the Southern Song Dynasty also pressed to the front line. As for the battlefield in northern Sichuan, the various units of the Song army had even begun to fight with the Mongolian army dominated by Yang Dayuan's troops. However, because Alibuge was still in the Western Regions and could make a comeback at any time, the main force of the Mongolian army in Longyou could not withdraw from reinforcements to Yang Dayuan. The latter had actually begun to give up on the north Sichuan and retreat to Hanzhong.

At this time, Liu Zheng and the Danggang Army had already headed north along the Jiange route and began to regain all areas north of Chengdu. In fact, the war between Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty was almost on the verge of full-scale war.

But this time it was the Mongols who endured it.

Kublai Khan could not have launched a full-scale attack two or three thousand miles away when Yang Feng was only seven hundred miles away from Yanjing. As for northern Sichuan, it was not within the scope of the last peace talks. At that time, northern Sichuan did not belong to Kublai Khan, and Kublai Khan also promised to return it to the Southern Song Dynasty in the future, so the war there has never stopped in recent years. He also did not have the ability to deal with so many enemies at the same time. After all, for him, the most important enemy is still his younger brother. He can still distinguish between this main and the secondary. However, for Yang Feng and Jia Sidao, he is more willing to solve it in other ways, such as...

"Report to the Immortal Lord, the Tartar envoy has arrived."

An officer came to report.

"Let him crawl in on his knees, and the Tartars will follow this rule in the future!"

Yang Feng said.

"Uh, back to the Immortal Lord, he is a Han person."

The officer said carefully.

"Han, Han people? The same is true for Han people!"

Yang Feng said.

The officer hurried out and then came back to report: "Immortal Lord, he said that the country of Chinese etiquette and the people who practice Taoism do not have the reason to insult the envoy."

"You ask him if he sees the Tartars kneeling?"

Yang Feng sneered.

The officer hurried out and returned in a blink of an eye and said, "He said that Kublai Khan was his lord, and it was right for his ministers to kneel down, but he was not a Song minister, and even if he saw the Emperor of Song, there was no need to kneel down. The Immortal Lord was the national master of the Song Dynasty, nor the Emperor of Song, so there was no reason to kneel down. In short, he would rather die than be humiliated. The Immortal Lord could kill him, but he would never lose the truth of the minister."

"Then break his legs and hit him on his knees. Since he doesn't kneel, don't stand in this life."

Yang Feng sneered.

There is no need to waste time dealing with such people.

"Quickly, break his legs and drag it in!"

Li Yan said beside him with a powerful look.

As soon as he finished speaking, a Confucian scholar dressed up outside walked in with a proud look, and then said with a crazy smile with contempt, "Is this the Master of the Song Dynasty a god? I came with courtesy, but you did not treat it with courtesy. Can you break my legs, can you still break the legs of the world? What kind of god is, what is the difference between that barbarian?"

"So you can kneel down on the barbarians but you can't kneel down on me?"

Yang Feng said calmly.

"Although Your Majesty is a Mongolian, since you have entered my China, you are the lord of China. Your Majesty is kind and kind, admires the ways of sages, respects the wise and the inferior, and returns to the hearts of all the people. What's the harm that I can kneel down?"

The Confucian scholar said proudly.

"So someone killed your father and then raped your mother. As long as you give you meat, you can call him dad?"

Yang Feng said.

"Well?"

The Confucian scholar was stunned.

Li Yan and the generals burst into laughter, and even Li Yao couldn't help laughing, but then her pretty face turned red.

"vulgar!"

The Confucian scholar said with a flushed face.

"If you scold me, you scold me is blasphemy. If you blasphemy, you will die!"

Yang Feng said.

Then he picked up the scepter next to him.

"Immortal Lord, since he came as an envoy, it would be better to hear what the Tartars said first, and then kill them."

Li Yan quickly made an advice.

"Well, break his legs first!"

Yang Feng said.

Four soldiers with big arms and round waists immediately stepped forward. The Confucian scholar wanted to struggle, but then they were controlled by the two of them. The other two swung the war hammer in their hands without hesitation and smashed it down on his knees. The eight-petal melon hammer head slightly larger than his fist easily knocked his kneecap into a comminuted fracture. The pitiful Confucian scholar screamed and fell to the ground. However, because both arms were held, they did not lie directly on the ground. He even fainted in pain. Fortunately, the soldiers were experienced and swept cold water and woke up again. They knelt there and shivered.

"Shut up, and then I'll knock your head!"

Yang Feng shouted impatiently.

The Confucian scholar immediately closed his mouth.

"Tell me, what did the Tartars ask you to do?"

Yang Feng said.

"Your Majesty wants to ask you why you have no faith. Before the two parties' peace agreement was broken, they violated our Mongolia for no reason."

The messenger said with difficulty.

"That was the peace agreement signed by the Song Dynasty with you. What does it have to do with me? I am not a subject of the Song Dynasty. Although I am a national teacher of the Song Dynasty, you must understand that I do not belong to any country, and I do not need to abide by any agreement between the Song Dynasty and you. Do you think Zhao Yun can order me to do anything? Since I don't need to abide by your peace agreement, how can I say without faith? Did I sign that peace agreement or promise you something? It's obvious that I never had it. Since that's the case, how can I say without faith? As for the invasion of Mongolia, Shandong is the former land of China, Li Yan and Shandong's loyal and righteous people cannot withstand the oppression and uprising of foreign races to restore China. Then, as the people who came to the world to save the people of China by God Haotian, I will naturally come to help them."

Yang Feng said.

"Then your troops are not Song troops?"

The messenger said.

"Of course not. My flag is very clear. It is written on it. It is the People's Volunteer Army of the Song Dynasty. The people of the Song Dynasty do not want to sit idly by and watch their compatriots kill the Tartars in Shandong and spontaneously organize to help them. It has nothing to do with the Song Dynasty court. Could it be that you have been under the Tartars for a long time and don't even recognize Chinese characters? I heard that there are foreign monks making characters for you. Are you ready to use the essay to read the Four Books and Five Classics in the future?"

Yang Feng said.

"I have never seen anyone as shameless as you!"

The messenger said, gritting his teeth.

"Look, he scolded me again!"

Yang Feng pointed at him and said to Li Yan.

"The Immortal Lord calms down and asks him to finish the matter. When he finishes the matter, we will deal with him before he finishes the matter!"

Li Yan said quickly.

At the same time, he winked at Li Yao. Li Yao walked over speechlessly, brought tea to Yang Feng, and then hit him on his shoulders, which calmed the Immortal Lord's violent temper.

"What else?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Your Majesty wants to hold a Buddhist and Taoist meeting again in Kaiping, and invite Tubo monks, Shaolin masters, Nestorian monks, elders of the Great Food Church, and Quanzhen Taoist priests to discuss the religions of the world. Since you claim to be the immortal sent by God Haotian, you are also respected by Taoism in Song State, you don't know if you have the courage to leave. Your Majesty is kind and generous, and you can forgive your crime of being an enemy, ensure your safety and treat it with courtesy. During the conference, both sides stopped their troops. Our millions of Mongolian troops promised not to cross the border of Song and Meng. Similarly, all the troops on the battlefield in Shandong also guard their own places. I wonder if you dare?"

The messenger said.

"The Buddhist Conference? This is quite interesting!"

Yang Feng was immediately moved.

Of course, he also knew what Kublai Khan wanted to do, but he was just to coax him to Kaiping and then rushed to fight him. Even if those messy supernatural people could not beat him to death, the millions of Mongolian troops could beat him to death. As long as he was killed, it would be worth mentioning. Then he could announce to the whole world that the masters such as Basiba had boundless magic power and eventually killed the demons who wanted to mess with the world. Maybe some small animals would be called his prototype and exhibit the dead corpses all over the world. In this way, the confidence brought by the Song Dynasty because of him would collapse instantly. Similarly, the gentry of the Southern Song Dynasty would counterattack without hesitation and beat up treacherous ministers such as Jia Sidao. In short, both Kublai Khan and the gentry would be happy.

As for him...

"Immortal Lord, this is a trap. They must have set up a net to wait for the Immortal Lord, and they cannot be fooled by them!"
To be continued...