The last ray of light in the evening fell completely.
The spring breeze comes gently.
Wang Lin and Murong Wan'er walked out of the tent hand in hand. The Tiger God Guard at the door immediately bowed and bowed: "Greetings to the prince, Princess Murong!"
Murong Wan'er's white clothes are floating, and her pretty face still has a lingering charm.
Her long black hair was tied behind her head with a golden ring, making her look even more extraordinary.
Murong Wan'er glanced at Liang Hongyu, who was standing at the tent with a red face. Seeing her holding a sword in her hand and wearing armor, she was full of heroic posture, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Is this female general the famous Liang Hongyu?"
Liang Hongyu calmed down and bowed, "Hongyu has met Princess Murong!"
Murong Wan'er reached out to help Liang Hongyu and praised: "General Liang is not as good as a man. In the battle of Lingqiu, he beats the drums to help, which greatly enhances my woman's might. I believe that it will soon spread to the world and be talked about by others."
Liang Hongyu's face turned slightly red and said shyly: "I can't afford it. In fact, it was because the prince was unwilling to let the slave wear armor to fight in order to protect him. He had no choice but to beat the drums to help the prince and the army!"
Wang Lin also smiled: "Don't be humble to Hongyu. This time our army can defeat the Jin soldiers and wipe out nearly 10,000. Hongyu you have made great contributions."
"However, I don't mean to be a drum-beating general. Next time, you will follow me to fight and let our soldiers see what it means to be a man of men!"
Liang Hongyu was slightly happy.
Although it is a good story to beat drums to help, she is more willing to accompany Wang Lin to fight on the battlefield than to serve as an optional vase for the foil.
Seeing Wang Lin and Murong Wan'er gradually drifting away and her back disappeared into the night, she walked away silently and returned to her tent to rest for a moment.
Today's situation is much more "forceful" than her drums that day.
Her underwear was almost soaked and she felt so uncomfortable that she had to clean it up quickly.
...
Because Murong Wan'er wanted to continue to go south from Hebei to Jiangnan, in order to accompany her, the army and the horses rested in Zhending for two or three days.
Although Wang Lin could not bear to let Murong Wan'er continue to work hard, the Qingzhou army was like a gold-swalking beast at this moment.
Although there are sufficient war horses, how can you afford to support tens of thousands of cavalry without huge financial resources?
Wang Lin allocated a hundred tiger god guards beside her.
In fact, the Murong family has a lot of power, and these Hundred Tiger God Guards are more like proving the existence of Murong Wan'er's identity at a critical moment.
It represents her ceremonial guard of the concubine of King Qi.
When Wang Lin heard that Murong Wan'er was going to sell snowflake salt in Jiangnan and Huainan, he said solemnly: "Wan'er, the salt merchants in Jiangnan are complicated, so don't touch them easily. Otherwise, the financial tycoons in the southeast of the Song Dynasty will be turbulent, which is not conducive to the overall stability."
"Don't worry, my husband, are you a salt merchant in Jiangnan? I have my own way to deal with them, but it's best not to turn against each other, long-term coexistence is the best."
"The fastest money now is our snowflake salt. Jiangnan is rich and rich people are in Jiangnan. If they don't kill them hard, it's really unwilling to accept it."
Murong Wan'er said lightly, and Wang Lin knew that she had other ways.
Thinking about it, with the accumulation of the Murong family for hundreds of years, I still don’t know how many secret chess has been laid in Jiangnan. This time, Wan'er’s trip to Jiangnan will probably cause another storm.
Wang Lin didn't ask much.
Murong Wan'er is different from other women around him. She is a very independent and courageous woman, and her scheming and means are even more accessible.
Anyway, there is not much time left at this moment, so I simply let her trade in Jiangnan.
As for the overall situation, Murong Wan'er is not much weaker than him at all.
"Wan'er, I still say the same thing, let you let it go, but the first thing to bear is to protect your own safety."
"If something happens to you, nothing we do will make sense."
Wang Lin hugged her in his arms and looked up at the stars in the sky.
Murong Wan'er nodded gently, and she leaned quietly in Wang Lin's arms, and her heart was even more peaceful.
At this moment, she would rather pause time.
Let her embrace and stand with her beloved man until she is forever.
...
Tokyo.
Yanfu Palace.
In the Dragon De Hall.
The official Zhao Ji slowly walked out of the inner hall, and the civil and military officials who had been waiting for a long time immediately paid a great gift to pay homage.
After paying a visit, Wu Min hurried out to report: "I am telling the official family, and the King of Qi has rushed to deliver good news in a hurry. A few days ago, the King of Qi led Qingzhou troops and horses into the Liao territory. He won both battles and beheaded more than 10,000 Jin soldiers.
!”
Zhao Ji's expression changed drastically.
The civil and military officials in the court also looked very good.
The Jin-Song Alliance was about to be signed, and the Jin delegation had already crossed the sea to the Song Dynasty.
At this time, Wang Lin killed more than 10,000 Jin soldiers. Wouldn't this cause trouble for the Song Dynasty?
Just when the censors in the court were about to move again, Li Gang also came out to report: "The official family, the King of Qi broke into the Liao territory this time, not to start a war with the Jin people, but to make a hundred thousand war horses!"
Hundreds of thousands of war horses?!
Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel shocked.
The Imperial Horse Supervisor of the Song Dynasty's imperial horses only raised 20,000 good horses, but Wang Lin immediately brought 100,000 war horses from the Liao Kingdom. This...
Thinking of Wang Lin becoming stronger and stronger, Zhao Ji suddenly felt discouraged.
The group of censors also disappeared instantly.
After all, power comes from the gun, and empty talk will ruin the country.
Li Gang exchanged a knowing look with Wu Min, and Wu Min continued: "Officials, the King of Qi has greatly increased the power of our great Song army this time, which is actually of great help to the negotiating alliance between our dynasty and the Jin people."
"Otherwise, the Jin people would have the power to defeat Liao Kingdom, and make things difficult for our Song Dynasty, and even ask our court to bow down and surrender..."
Li Gang echoed: "The official family, the King of Qi said in the report that after the Jin people destroyed Liao, they would definitely invade our dynasty on a large scale.
And the most urgent task at this moment is to win the time for our dynasty to prepare for war. As for negotiations with the Jin people, I think it can be used as a trump card to delay time!"
Zhao Ji smiled bitterly: "It is of course a good thing that the King of Qi won the battle.
But how could the Jin people be willing to do so? I was afraid that they would ask me for compensation again... Alas, this time, I don’t know how much compensation I will pay again, and the treasury really can’t hold on."
"Officials, if the golden men are like tigers and wolfs, if I retreat, they will definitely gain a better position.
I think if the Jin people come to the Song Dynasty... our dynasty should ask for the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun!"
The Song Dynasty's desire for the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun can be said to be crazy.
From emperors to ministers, to subjects of the Song Dynasty, everyone has regarded restoring Yan Yun as their lifelong ambition and glory for a lifetime.
Of course, Zhao Ji also wanted to create a foundation for eternity and establish immortal fame.
But... he thought of the power of the Jin people, so he really didn't expect anything.
The Jin people worked hard to conquer the Liao territory, and would they give in?
How is that possible?!
Li Gang took the opportunity to say: "The official family and the King of Qi won both battles, which shows that our Song army is invincible and will at least not be weaker than the Jin people. The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun were originally my hometown of the Song Dynasty, and the Jin people should be returned."
Wu Min: "Officials, my court will be polite first and then the army. If the Jin people insist on occupying my hometown of Yanyun, then my court can actually send troops to attack me when the Jin people are unstable!"
Before Zhao Ji could object, Wu Min said loudly: "The official family, the King of Qi also captured more than a hundred members of the Liao royal family in this battle, and obtained the jade seal of the Liao Kingdom!"
"The King of Qi presented the jade seal of Liao and the imperial concubine of Liao, and 12 royal family members to the official family. I also asked the official family to accept it!"
Wu Min's words exploded in the hearts of Zhao Ji and the civil and military officials in the court like thunder.
It took Zhao Ji a long time to come back to his senses and said tremblingly: "Captained the Liao royal family... The jade seal of Liao fell into the hands of our Song Dynasty? I offer it to me?"
Wu Min waved his hand and ordered someone to bring the Liao imperial concubine and royal family girl presented by Wang Lin into the hall, and ordered someone to present the Liao jade seal.
Zhao Ji repeatedly checked the jade seal, and then looked at the dozen beautiful Khitan royal women, with a smile on their lips.
There was a lot of discussion in the court.
After a hundred years of grudges from the Song and Liao dynasties, they captured the royal family of the Liao Kingdom and obtained the jade seal of the Liao Kingdom. What is the difference between this and the Great Song Dynasty destroying Liao?
How could Zhao Ji not be excited?
Even these civil officials in the court were ecstatic.
More importantly, in Zhao Ji's view, Wang Lin's ability to present the jade seal of the Liao Kingdom to him once again shows that Wang Lin had no intention of rebelling.
As for those Liao emperors, empresses, and concubines, he didn't care about them all.
Since he lost his men's function, he has lost all his interest in women.
Zhao Ji laughed loudly and stood in the hall and said loudly: "It's true that I am my disciple, my loyal minister of the Song Dynasty! Premier Li, who passed the imperial edict, made a clear message from China and abroad--"
"Zheng Wang Lin, the King of Qi, obtained the Jade Seal of the Khitan Kingdom, captured the royal family of the Liao Kingdom, and deeply understood my heart."
"I gave the palace maids of the King of Qi, and some gold and silver... I received the royal family of the Liao Kingdom, a man was a servant and a maid, and he was charged into the royal palace."
...
Hejian Mansion.
Because of the 100,000 war horses driving forward, the speed of the army's advance slowed down significantly.
This is a very important strategic resource, so Wang Lin would rather be slower than make any mistakes.
Along the way, Wang Lin refused all the local officials who came to visit him, nor did he harasse the cities along the way, and stayed in the military camp every day.
As night fell, the Liao emperor, Xiao Duoli, took Yelu Yuliyan, the last princess of the Liao Kingdom who had already put on a Song woman's skirt, and tiptoed into Wang Lin's tent with his head hanging down.
Liang Hongyu, who was standing at the door of the tent, raised the corner of her delicate mouth and felt a little unhappy.
However, as Wang Lin's spoils, the Empress and Princess of the Liao Kingdom have been given to the emperor as the maids of the King of Qi by the Song Dynasty, and it is normal to serve Wang Lin in the army.
Fortunately, Wang Lin did not have any normal relationship with them.
Liang Hongyu sighed in her heart: They are also a few poor women... The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, but the royal family is the most important thing, but it has become a stubborn thing. Alas.
Xiao Duoli lazily knelt beside Wang Lin and poured him a cup of hot tea.
Yelu Yuliyan mustered up the courage to kneel behind Wang Lin, and reached out to gently knead Wang Lin's shoulders for him.
She hoped that Wang Lin would spoil them. Because the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, their only hope for survival was placed on the current heroic and powerful man.
This is the queen of the Liao emperor.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and felt a very strange feeling in his heart.
Xiao Duoli is actually lazy in his early thirties. He has been pampering for many years and has fair skin. This time, he changed into Song people's clothing and thorn hairpins and cloth skirts, which is quite interesting.
Wang Lin's slightly hot eyes fell on her plump body, with a beautiful curve on her back and buttocks. Behind him, he felt that the beauty was gentle and slightly teasing, and he couldn't help but get angry.
Xiao Duolilai was secretly happy and a little sad.
As the Empress of the Great Liao Dynasty, she never thought that she would have a day when she could entertain Song people.
Xiao Duoli Lai secretly glanced at Wang Lin and subconsciously stood up.
Wang Lin exhaled a breath of turbid air and hesitated for a long time, but desire defeated reason and unnecessary pretentiousness.
He reached out and grabbed Xiao Duoli's lazy little hand.
Xiao Duoli's Lai Roumei's figure trembled. She knew that what was coming was coming eventually, but she still snuggled up to her with shame.