Since everyone was determined to get this matter out of the way, Li Shan had no intention of becoming a Holy Mother, not to mention that he himself... had no moral obsessiveness in his previous life.
Now that there is nothing going on in Hebei, Li Shan is only waiting to return to Chang'an... But the old man Ling Jing summoned many friends to Qinghe. After all, if he goes to Chang'an, he will never be able to return to his homeland for the rest of his life.
Li Shan actually said, "If you really don't want to go, just don't go..." As a result, Ling Jing became furious, "My feelings are useless, and all your previous promises will not count?"
Alas, this old man is so stubborn!
On the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, many celebrities from Shandong held a banquet to bid farewell to Ling Jing. Li Shan had already asked his personal guards to return to Guantao first, preparing to take a boat south from Yongji Canal the next day to pick up the Guantao people and go straight to Weizhou.
There was a banquet in the city, and celebrities gathered together. Li Shan was neither qualified nor too lazy to interfere, so he simply went out of the city to wander.
Outside Qinghe County, dozens of cavalrymen galloped eastward along the Qinghe River in a leisurely manner. Li Shan, surrounded by personal guards, looked quite at ease... After three months of practice, he had been able to adapt to such a speed.
Slowing down his horse speed, Li Shan pointed at the Qinghe River rolling eastward and said with a smile: "If Brother Dingfang hadn't broken through the camp first and then commanded Ruoding, we wouldn't know where the bones are now."
Li Daoxuan looked at Su Dingfang. The latter had followed him northward and eastward in the past month. He was really a rare general.
Li Daoxuan made no sound, but Liu Jun and Xue Zhong smiled and praised... Although Su Dingfang was good at fighting, it was Jun who planned the night attack.
Ma Zhou on the side listened very boredly, thinking that this guy is too thick-skinned, and he will put gold on his face when there is nothing wrong... Now who doesn't know what Li Huairen did during the Hebei War!
Li Shan...well, although the name of benevolence and righteousness spread far and wide in Shandong and Hebei, this reputation also needs to be maintained, especially in Chang'an City.
Although Li Kai, Wang Renbiao, Wucheng Zhang and others praised it, how could this kind of strength be compared with the praise of the Hebei generals?
Not to mention Li Daoxuan, he is a descendant of the clan, but Liu Jun and Xue Zhong, one is a descendant of the Liu family of Jingzhao Prefecture, and the other is the nephew of Li Shimin's confidant Xue Ju.
"The deployment of troops has been completed. If there is no more trouble, we will be able to reunite in Chang'an soon." Li Daoxuan said with a smile: "At that time, I will have to pay a visit."
Li Daoxuan is now the Marching Marshal of Hebei Province. He has marched north and east and recovered many prefectures, but he himself knows that he will not take this position for a long time.
To appease Shandong, it was Cheng Mingzhen, the general manager of Luozhou, and Wei Zheng and Cui Hao, the envoys who inspected Shandong.
But secretly it was Li Daoxuan who cooperated with Ling Jing and other Xia King's old troops. It is said that Wei Zheng, who went north to Jizhou, was so angry that he even wiped his butt clean.
Li Daoxuan's troops were gradually transferred to Luozhou, Xingzhou, and Weizhou, but he stayed in Qinghe, mainly to support Ling Jing.
"Brother Daoxuan, you're welcome." Li Shan smiled.
"I don't say thank you, but I still have to pay a visit to my aunt." Li Daoxuan said with a smile: "Before Demou left for the capital, I mentioned that I must ask for a cup of tea after returning to the capital."
Xue Zhong also smiled, "De Mou, Paulin said that when my aunt makes tea, he will bite the cup."
"The skills are close to the Tao." Ma Zhou tutted: "Only Li Demou and Changsun Chong are the only ones with the same rank."
Really, what's so delicious about that stuff... Li Shan was also speechless. Ma Zhou had mentioned it many times, but he had never tasted it once.
At this time, on the Qinghe River, a two-story ship was sailing from east to west, with the Qinghe Cui family's logo hanging on the bow.
The ship was not big, compact and elegant. The window of the second-floor cabin was slightly opened. Li Shan turned around and saw that someone seemed to be peeking out.
"What a coincidence, the one riding the white horse is Li Huairen." Cui Xin leaned on the couch, playing with a jade pendant in his hand, and said with a smile: "Come, come, let's take a look, do you like it?"
"My husband's words are too frivolous." Ms. Zhang said angrily and took her daughter to the window.
Three days ago, Cui Xin and his family took a boat to visit the Zhang family in Wucheng. Today they returned to Qinghe County, where they met Li Shan and his party who were wandering out of the city.
"She is quite tall, tsk tsk, she has such a good appearance." Ms. Zhang covered her mouth and said with a smile, "It is indeed darker."
Miss Cui was not shy either. She looked carefully and saw a young man riding a white horse among dozens of riders by the river. He was high-spirited and full of energy. Surrounded by many knights, he looked even more powerful.
"The person on the left of Li Huairen is Huaiyang King Li Daoxuan. He was defeated in the next game. There is no luck..." Cui Xin glanced at it a few times. "Not only did he survive, but he also got Li Huairen's help to pacify Shandong. It was really a fateful moment."
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"The person on Li Huairen's right is Su Dingfang, the adopted son of Gao Yaxian. It is said that he was the one who attacked Wucheng overnight that day."
"Birds of a feather flock together, and people divide into groups." Zhang said with a smile: "The third uncle praised Su Dingfang very much and said that he will become a famous general in the future."
As the ship slowly moved westward, the knights on the shore gradually became smaller. Mrs. Cui closed the window and remembered the remarks she heard in Wucheng yesterday.
There are interceptions in front and pursuers behind. In a desperate situation, planning a night attack, setting fire to the camp, and running through the night are not choices that everyone can make.
Analysis of the situation, extraordinary courage, superb strategy, and grasp of timing...all are indispensable.
What is even more amazing is that he could escape on his own without abandoning his wife and children... It is no exaggeration to say that Li Shanrenyi's name, in addition to setting up a wounded barracks, mainly came from what he did on his way south from Jizhou.
Although it was hard work and dangerous, Li Shan was richly rewarded.
Such a young man also has a good skin. Although Miss Cui is only nine years old, she is the legitimate daughter of a noble family, has extraordinary experience, and has already had her heart broken.
The boat paused for a moment, and Mrs. Cui, who was still lost in thought, swayed. Mrs. Zhang on the side stretched out her hand to support her daughter, frowning slightly.
This time when she returned to her parents' home, Mrs. Zhang heard some rumors. Someone had asked about Ling Jing, but they couldn't find Li Shan's origin.
If it is the Li family of Longxi or the Li family of Zhaojun, there is no need to cover up.
If he were not a child of an aristocratic family, Li Shan might not be a good choice... but his husband praised Li Shan quite a lot.
At this time, a shout came from outside, "Fourth uncle, fourth uncle!"
Cui Xin frowned, strode out of the cabin, and saw his nephew on the shore. Qinghe Ling Cui Qian was on the shore, looking quite anxious.
"Fourth uncle." Cui Qian couldn't wait to jump on the boat and whispered: "Wei Xuancheng returned from Jizhou and was furious when he heard about Fang Silang..."
"Very angry?" Cui Xin was confused. Hasn't everything been resolved?
That day, the female body was delivered to the county government. Forced by the current situation, Wei Xuancheng had no choice but to reach an agreement with Qinghe Xiaofang and reconcile with Fang Silang.
The next step is just compensation, send it back to Zhuangzi, return it to Tianmu, and then compensate it with a sum of money.
Cui Qian looked embarrassed, "Cui Hao from Xiaofang sent Fang Silang to prison and tortured him, and made a confession... Fang Silang raised his troops to join the Eastern King of Han Dynasty."
"My nephew...there is nothing I can do to stop him."
Cui Qian was the Qinghe Order and a direct descendant, but his status in the clan was not as good as that of Cui Hao, Qianniu, the Crown Prince of the East Palace.
Cui Xin laughed angrily, "Just for the sake of his cousin's face, where are the laws and clan rules?"
Cui Xin had already promised Wei Zheng that day that if the sacrificial land was not suitable for him, the clan would allocate another 200 acres of fertile land as compensation.
To put it lightly, it was Cui Xin who broke the promise.
To put it more broadly, it was Cui who broke the promise.
When Cui Xin hurried to the gate of the county government office, the heavy sound of horse hooves suddenly came.
Dozens of horses came galloping, carrying the force of wind and thunder.
Although the leader was Li Daoxuan, King of Huaiyang, the first thing Cui Xin saw was Li Shan who was surrounded in the middle, his eyes were like lightning, and his face was stern.