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1437, the rivers and lakes have you (9) three in one

Jianghu has you (9)

And then?

The Fourth Master smiled and said, "Don't worry. The relationship between father and son for eighteen years comes first. There are some things that cannot be solved by one size fits all."

oh!

Lin Yutong won't say it anymore, Ba Ye and Hongwang are still father and son, what will happen in the end?

Want to say whether Wanyan Honglie is good to his son? Yes! It must be good. But pampering and favoring are two different things.

The soon-to-be eighteen-year-old Wan Yankang is still in the palace. At most, he is practicing martial arts and making friends with people in the world. But is this the treatment of a prince in the palace?

There is another problem here, everyone calls Wanyankang the little prince, but Wanyankang is not too young. On the premise that he only has one son, why not invite him to be the crown prince? In today's era, fourteen

The five capitals are treated as adults. Such a big prince has either taken an errand in the court or gone to the army for training. As for the Jianghu guest, to be honest, in the eyes of the powerful, what do they count?

As long as they are willing to spend money to give them money, how many thugs who work for them can't be found? Should they go out to make friends with these people?

No one has ever underestimated his identity.

And was Wanyan Kang given the so-called "entrusted with important tasks"? It seems that after knowing that Wanyan Honglie was not his biological father, he went on a mission to the Southern Song Dynasty as an envoy. And that time, something happened! Let me finish.

Yan Honglie was not able to win over his son after that. How to explain this?

Perhaps Wanyan Honglie's love for this child is not fake, but how much does this love compare with the state affairs of the Jin Kingdom? The key is that Wanyan Honglie has no son, so why did the Jin Kingdom cause this younger brother to step down?

After becoming an elder brother, the people sitting on the dragon throne were changed, and the one who had no son was also adopted. For Wanyan Honglie now, having a son is still good for the future. They don't

I would think that the Kingdom of Jin was about to end, but what I was thinking about was still preparing for the future.

Therefore, you have to put aside those things about love and love, and think about the problem from another angle. Lin Yutong can't understand why Wanyan Honglie's deep love for Bao Xiruo has not changed for eighteen years. Bao Xiruo lives in the house where he moved.

In the old house, Wanyan Honglie also lived in the old house? Then he looked at this woman holding her late husband's relics and was very sad. If this was the case, how could Wanyan Honglie still dare to say it? Now we have to ask, is this

Is love really serious? So, she felt that it was a bit strange for these two people to be called husband and wife. To say that they were not husband and wife... In the past eighteen years, Prince Zhao's palace has no more children.

When she was born, Lin Yutong really wondered whether Wanyan Honglie had a hidden disease.

This is unreasonable, right?

Of course, it could also be that Wanyan Honglie is a love brain, and the two of them had a sadistic love affair.

But Wanyan Honglie is definitely not a lover. He is very strategic in dealing with Mongolia. There is nothing wrong with provoking internal struggle in Mongolia, nor is it unwise. Although he did not succeed, the failure does not mean that the other party did not do well.

To say that Fourth Master is going to use a stratagem to alienate him now is not entirely true!

After all, it is a big taboo to get close to one another at a distance.

The two of them walked back as they spoke.

Over there, Mu Nianci took Wanyankang into the village. At this time, Wanyankang turned back to look where he came from, but found that all he could see was a forest of long and not thick trees, but he couldn't see the original

the way.

He looked back at the two guards and saw them shaking their heads slightly, knowing that they had not seen through the doorway inside. He couldn't help laughing, it seemed that this so-called expert was really an expert! The level of martial arts, this

It's not the most important thing. He values ​​​​this person who can set up formations more. If such a formation can be used in a confrontation between two armies, it will surely catch him by surprise! If he really can win over this strange person, let alone the Duke who is not on the stage.

, as long as it can help the Kingdom of Jin conquer Mongolia and the Song Dynasty, there is nothing wrong with giving it to a serious prince.

He asked Mu Nianci about it, but he couldn't be direct, so he said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Yang is a master who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia!"

Mu Nianci had already heard what his sworn brother had said. After hearing the words, he only said: "Where is dad's credit? It's just the help of the husband next to him."

oh?

This is a bit unexpected. First Xiaoyao Xian came forward to ask for the title, and then Mr. Gao Ren became a staff member. This Yang Yuanzhen must have accumulated some great virtues from his ancestors. These masters who could not reach others promoted him so vigorously.

This was completely beyond his expectation. So, at this moment, he doubted: Are the forces he saw along the way really the real strength here? With this method, a few trees and rocks can be used to form an array, then

If you want to hide tens of thousands of people, wouldn't it be easy?

After his mentality changed, when he looked at Mu Nianci again, he felt much more cautious.

He smiled and said: "Since your father is not here, it is the same as leaving this decree to the girl. It's just that I rarely come out of Bianjing for a walk. I see that this place is very different from other places. It really feels like a paradise, so I want to stay here for a while.

Please don’t disturb me..."

"The young prince is an honored guest, so there is no need to be so polite." Mu Nianci's manners were learned now, and the secret will be revealed if he continues to serve them. She smiled and called Zhao Jin over: "This is the housekeeper, ask him to take the prince to settle down first."

"The prince has been tired all the way, so I will give him a welcome banquet in the evening."

After saying that, he turned around and headed towards the main courtyard without waiting for the other party to speak.

"Then..." Before Wanyan Kang could finish his words, he saw that the person had turned around.

The guard behind him looked a little angry: "My young prince, these people are simply unreasonable!"

Wan Yankang raised his fan and gave the other party a cold look to shut up: "Don't be so presumptuous!"

The place where Wan Yankang stayed was still a wooden house. But the wooden house was different from the wooden house. Every decoration looked rough, but there was a different kind of elegance in the roughness, which was actually a bit interesting.

The bedroom, living room, study room, tea room and washroom are all together. There are no waiters, but this is a convenience. If there are several waiters, he can talk to his subordinates.

inconvenient.

After looking around inside and outside, the guard Liu took the tea leaves in the clay pot and asked Wan Yankang to look at it: "Look!"

It was actually the best tea, something Wan Yankang himself had never seen before.

Although he has always had the habit of drinking milk tea, he prefers clear tea. From what he has seen, he has never seen it before.

In previous years, the tea sent as tribute by the Song Dynasty was not so good.

Wan Yankang nodded: "Use it!" There is no reason for people to harm themselves here, "Don't be so careful."

When I was washing myself, hot water flowed out of the hollow bamboo. Chu Gong's bucket was clean and fragrant. I gently pulled the rope with my hand, and all the dirt was washed away.

During the meal, there were eight dishes and two soups, two of which were special and had a strange taste. It felt spicy and uncomfortable at first, but the aftertaste was fragrant. I was afraid of the spicy food and wanted to eat more.

Nothing is big, but what is revealed here is that there is a true god hidden here.

He became more and more interested in this staff man.

In this case, there is no need to stretch your arms. Just ask someone to come at that time, just set up the incense table and declare the imperial edict directly. You can also let the girl take it on your behalf. There is no outsider here, who can do this?

Tell it?

I originally thought, on such an occasion, how could I meet that gentleman? Unfortunately, except for a few big housekeepers and two housekeepers called housekeepers, there was no one else.

Wanyankang was not in a hurry. He just walked around the village and looked at the rows of newly renovated houses. Neatness and cleanliness were secondary. The most important thing was that people had cultivated fields on the village and there were water trucks running continuously.

Irrigation. Now, the wheat has turned slightly yellow, and it seems that the harvest will be good.

Nowadays, in various parts of the mountainous areas, the people displaced by rivers have been scattered, and the fields have long been deserted. Therefore, the imperial court would rather give up this area and ennoble the local Han people as dukes to govern the area. It has never thought about collecting any taxes. As long as it cannot afford civil unrest, it will

It was already considered good. But the situation in this village now made him certain that if Yang Yuanzhen was given three to five years, this mountain cave would become the most fertile place. The Jurchens were originally nomadic people, and their degree of Chineseization was not high.

Low, but in terms of farming...after all, it is not as good as the Song Dynasty.

Looking back, he saw poultry, chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, sheep, and cows being raised. There was no shortage of everything. There were several stout women feeding these livestock. He didn't get too close, but he looked at the animals being raised on the ground.

The sheep were growing well in the sheep pen, and I couldn't help but think: If every family in the Song Dynasty raised livestock like this, how could there be a big golden Mongolia in a hundred years?

With this kind of worry, he walked around the village for three days. Every time he saw Mu Nianci, he asked him to tell him that it would be okay to meet him. The fourth master kept stretching his arms and did not see him until the fifth day.

I finally met you.

There was no preparation for anyone else, so I just chose a pavilion on a high ground, lit the fire, and put on the mandarin duck pot. There were no side dishes, but fish caught freshly from the lake, and I asked Yin Dongshan to fillet them.

, cook and eat at the same time.

Wanyankang did not expect that the gentleman he met was such a young man.

How old is this person?

Are you in your early twenties? That's it at most. Or maybe you have good looks? You can't guarantee that! Ouyang Ke also said that a person's appearance can only be said to be two decades old.

When I thought about it, I was right again.

Therefore, he didn't care about anything for a long time, and he didn't dare to show off when they met. They just gave up to each other and it was over.

Wanyankang is very good at talking: "...I've been walking around the village these days, but I didn't expect that there is such a paradise in the Kingdom of Jin."

"In these troubled times, where is the paradise?" The fourth master put the fish into the pot, "If there really is a paradise, why bother asking the young prince for a title?"

Wanyankang was about to raise his chopsticks and paused, then smiled: "Sir, what you said... is a bit exaggerated. Although there are occasional disturbances on the border, it is not yet the stage of chaos that the master said..."

The fourth master smiled and said, "Today's Jin Dynasty is not the Jin Dynasty before... The general trend of the world is that you are strong and others are weak, and you are weak and others are strong. Wouldn't it be foolish to use the strategies used in times of strength when they are weak?"

Wanyankang hissed. Although his father did not ask him to get involved in political affairs, he heard some of it.

Today's Great Jin Kingdom is no longer what it used to be. Not to mention the children of powerful people, even the children of ordinary families are no longer good at riding and shooting expeditions. In the past few years, there have been natural and man-made disasters, rebellions in various places internally, and external conflicts.

There were powerful enemies eyeing them. As for the Jin Kingdom versus Mongolia versus the Song Kingdom, their strategies were only slightly different. They also needed tribute! A large number of cattle, sheep, horses, gold, silver, jewelry, and women were transported to Bianjing every year.

Seeing him pondering, the Fourth Master asked: "Song or Mongolia, who do you think is the imminent danger to the Jin Kingdom?!"

"Of course it's Mongolia." Wanyankang gave the answer without thinking.

The Fourth Master stopped talking and only poured the other party a glass of wine.

Wan Yankang began to think about it: "Sir, what do you mean, the imperial court should change its policy towards the Song Dynasty?"

The fourth master did not answer his question directly, but asked instead: "Times create heroes, and it happens to be a period of great chaos. What does the young prince want to get from this chaos?"

Wanyankang couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Sir, what you said..."

The fourth master looked at him: "Young prince, you don't want to think about it, or you don't dare to think about it?"

Wan Yankang stood up, turned his back and stood with his hands on his back: From ancient times to the present, there has never been a prince in this world who did not want to become the heir apparent. If not to get closer, why would my father work so hard all day long?

Thinking this, he turned around and bowed: "Sir, please teach me?"

"No one needs to teach me about the situation in Dajin. The young prince has read military books and understands everything that needs to be understood. When Dajin was strong, it could overlook the world, but now that it shows weakness, it is a situation where it is attacked from both sides. If Mongolia and Song Dynasty

If the two countries join forces, Dajin is in danger!"

One of the two families had money and food, and the other had horses and soldiers... Thinking like this, I saw the gentleman picked up a branch and drew a map on the ground. Mountains, rivers, and everything were on the map.

But the more I looked at it, the more uneasy I felt. When I saw a line with an arrow going straight from Mongolia to the mountain cave, I heard the teacher say: "At that time, there were powerful people in the mountain cave..."

These words caused cold sweat to break out on his head.

These powerful men did not hate the Mongols, they hated the Jin. It was the Jin who occupied their land, and it was the Jin who robbed their women. Therefore, all the hatred was directed at the Jin. The Mongolian cavalry plus

Due to the uprising of the Han people in the Kingdom of Jin, it was only a matter of time before the mountains, rivers and rivers fell into the hands of the enemy.

But if these two places fall into the hands of the enemy, Jin Guozhen will be in embarrassment. Zhenzhen will be surrounded by people, and he can't advance, but he can't retreat! Because the passage to Huining falls between Mongolia and Mongolia at these two places.

When I picked up my hand, it had already been cut off.

At that time, it was just a dead end.

The fourth master said: "Does the young prince know what brother Zhao Kuangyin did to the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty back then?"

You know it!

The fourth master said with some emotion: "At that time, they must not have thought that their descendants would encounter worse treatment." Then, his tone became more contemptuous, "If this is really the case.

Number of days, then the ending after the Jin Dynasty...will it be better than that of Song Huizong and Song Qinzong?"

The facts prove to be even more miserable!

Wanyan Kang was speechless after hearing this: With how much the Mongolians hate the Jin people, what good can happen to them?

He punched the table: "I just hate that I am young and have little knowledge, so I can't get involved in court affairs at all."

The fourth master smiled meaningfully and said: "There is nothing that you can't intervene in! If you want to intervene but can't...then you have to think about it...after all, everything has a reason!"

Wanyankang didn't understand the meaning for a while.

After returning home, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. What does it mean that everything has a reason? Is there a reason why I didn't interfere in the court affairs?

What's the reason? It's just that my father refused to give in.

But why didn’t the father let him go?!

He couldn't understand it again! Could it be that because he practiced martial arts as a child, his father thought that his ambition was in the world?!

How do you say this...?

The father only has one son, although he always says: Kang'er, do whatever you like, as long as it makes you happy.

Over the years, my father has been doing this. When he was a child, as long as he could make his mother laugh, his father would reward him, and he would agree to whatever request he made. If he was slightly unhappy, he would say "who is serving you?"

Well, the servant who was serving him would have to die half his life.

In the palace, my father does not allow anyone to disobey his little master. If you say this is not pampering, what is pampering? For a father who pampers himself so much... maybe he really just thinks that he likes the world.

Thinking of this, he could no longer rest assured. Some things were urgent and could not be delayed at all.

He got up before dawn, called two guards to come in and freshen up, and said goodbye to Mu Nianci at dawn. Mu Nianci said, "I can't believe that my father will be back in the next two days."

Wanyankang had no intention of meeting him at all. He didn't think Yang Yuanzhen was very capable. He had also met a truly capable person. He didn't talk much, but he was not blind. The village in front of him was like a

In the shrunken city, everything you need to see has been seen, and there is no point in keeping it.

He was anxious, but he remained polite when talking to Mu Nianci: "I will have to come over to ask for advice from you, sir. It will be the same when we meet again. Please ask the girl to say hello to Mr. Yang on behalf of Xiao Wang. We will see you later."

Mu Nianci nodded with a smile and watched the people get on the boat. When he could only see a shadow in the distance, he turned back.

Long'er had been locked in the yard for several days, and she had long been impatient. Now that the guests had left, she stumbled out and ran out. She ran a few steps and looked behind her to see if her mother was following her.

There was a destination, and the destination was the group of chickens, ducks and geese. She was happy when all of them were flapping their wings and the dust was flying.

Mu Nianci reached out and picked her up, and said to Lin Yutong, "This young prince doesn't look like a golden man."

Perhaps because of his different status, Wanyankang did not show much frivolity.

Lin Yutong smiled and said nothing. She had no plans to tell Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci for the time being that this person was Yang Kang. They had to wait, the time was not yet ripe.

But he said that Wan Yankang left the town and did not wait for Ouyang Ke. This guy seemed to have a mental problem. He spent the whole day floating around on the lake with one person and one boat, talking about Xiaoyao Xian. He didn't either

Don't worry about the other party, just take the people and quickly return to the Bianjing Palace.

At this time, Wanyan Honglie had just returned.

Wanyan Kang's heart was very warm, so he went to the study room first before he could go to the back to say hello to his mother.

In the study, Wanyan Honglie was talking to his staff. When he heard that his son was coming, he stopped talking and asked his staff to go out first. Wanyan Kang came face to face with several gentlemen.

To be honest, he rarely interacts with the gentlemen living in this mansion. He is familiar with the charlatans raised in the mansion. But for these gentlemen, he knows who they are.

They came face to face with each other, and they saluted politely. Wanyankang nodded reservedly, and then they all stood up and left after waiting for him to enter the study.

At this time, Wanyan Kang was still thinking, how do these gentlemen on the staff compare with that gentleman? He also thought about finding an opportunity to visit one or two in the future. When he was thinking about it, he heard his father say: "Kang'er's journey is amazing.

Did everything go well? Have you visited your mother? She is probably thinking about you these days."

My mother has been living in that hut and earthen house all day long for more than ten years, so she should be fine.

He then said with a smile: "My son went out for a trip and gained experience. He has something to say to his father, so he came first as soon as he entered the door."

Wanyan Honglie looked at his son's dirty deeds and pretended to be angry: "Just looking at you acting like this means you haven't grown up yet. For big things, you have to be careful when advancing or retreating."

"Yes!" Wanyankang responded, sat down, and finished half a bowl of the tea served by his servants. He couldn't wait to reorganize what the fourth master said to him in his own language, and said it to Wanyan Honglie.

Listen, "...the land between mountains and rivers must never be abandoned! Otherwise, we will have no way out! Today, Mongolian Temujin is very ambitious, but the Song Dynasty is still in a corner, and there is no way to go north to regain the lost territory.

Enterprising spirit…”

Wanyan Honglie understood clearly, "You mean to change the previous policy towards the Song Dynasty?"

"Yes!" Wanyankang smiled and said: "As long as we unite with the Song Dynasty and make good friends with Xixia, we can hold him back Temujin with just iron and salt..."

Wanyan Honglie said nothing, but looked at his son with a smile and asked, "Has Kang'er made any progress in martial arts recently?"

Wanyankang was stunned for a moment: "My son...he was busy all the time, but he was negligent."

Wanyan Honglie stood up and patted his son: "Don't give up halfway. Go back to say hello to your mother, and take a rest early. I went out for a trip and got tanned. Dad and your mother are really worried about you. Please stay at home during this time."

Here, stay with your mother."

Wanyankang opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to realize that after he had been talking for so long, his father just dismissed him. He was a little anxious: "Dad!"

Now that he is an adult, he still calls him "father" in private, but only when outsiders are around or when he is talking about business, will he call him "father".

He became anxious and called Daddy again. Wanyan Honglie laughed loudly: "Our little pony is in a hurry to grow up! Okay, okay! Daddy knows, and he will definitely consider what you said.

Things in the court are not as simple as you think, and the emperor may not always accept your father's words. You don't understand these yet, go ahead! There is a father for these things. Kang'er, you are the only son who will be the father in the future.

Everything you have is yours. Whatever you can think of, or whatever you can't think of, Daddy is thinking about you. Your mother always said that she hopes you are safe and healthy. Daddy and your mother have the same thoughts, and they always hope that you will be happy.

Everything you want will come true. Don't worry, my son, as long as you want it, daddy will give it all and he will definitely satisfy you."

Wanyankang looked at his father's eyes which were a little red from the pain, and without saying anything else, he excused himself and came out.

After stepping out of the study room, for no reason, a sentence rang in his ears: Everything happens for a reason.

My father's attitude... is very strange!

Of course there is a reason for this! But what is the reason?

He walked all the way to the backyard. The servants on the road saw him from a distance, and they all bowed their heads and showed the utmost respect.

When he reached the thatched hut, he stopped again: If the mother was missing her mother's family, then it would have been too long. Who in the world has not lost their parents, and who has lost their parents like my mother?

I don’t know why, but questions that I didn’t think about deeply before suddenly pop up in my mind, and they feel wrong no matter how I think about them. Things that I used to take for granted, when I think about them again, they feel inconsistent everywhere.

His father loved his mother, but he allowed her to live here and sympathized with her past. He shook his head, suppressed the doubts in his heart, pushed open the firewood door and went in.

The mother was still sitting there, wiping the iron gun bit by bit with a handkerchief. Seeing him coming, the mother immediately put a smile on her face, carefully placed the iron gun, and then came over: "Call me mother."

Look, why have you lost so much weight?"

Wanyankang's eyes fell on the gun, and then he slowly looked away. He saw the half-embroidered handkerchief on the side, so he picked it up and looked at it: "Mom, not only can I write well, but I can also embroider it well."

Her handwriting is also beautiful."

Bao Xiruo patted her son: "This is a veil for you. It's pretty but not good."

Wan Yankang leaned over and said, "As long as your son thinks it's good, that's fine." He said in a somewhat casual tone, "Who did you learn the word mother from? If you look closely, you have a certain sense of character."

A smile appeared on Bao Xiruo's face: "Who can I learn from? I just wrote a few random strokes with your grandpa. Your grandpa is the teacher of a private school in the village, and my mother mostly listens and reads outside.

Learned..."

Wan Yankang was shocked, and the handkerchief in his hand was almost torn: Grandpa is a teacher, so this is the family that inherits farming and education. The Song Dynasty has always valued literature over martial arts, and the children of scholars will never dance.

Those who use knives and guns. Then this iron gun is not a relic of grandpa’s family!

But if it wasn't a relic from grandpa's house, whose relic could make my mother miss it so much.

My mother always said that this is her home.

This thatched hut is her home. Where else can a woman have a home other than her natal family?

He stood up slowly, took a deep look at his mother, and said, "Mom, my son is thirsty."

No one else is allowed to come in here, and there are no servants to serve him. His mother also doesn't allow him to touch the things inside, especially the tea bowls and teapots, for fear that they will be broken and lost.

When Bao Xiruo heard this, he got up and went to pour water for his son.

Wanyankang moved closer to the gun, and at the head of the gun, he faintly saw an inconspicuous word "Yang"! There was a "coax" in his mind, and he remembered that when he mentioned the name Yang Yuanzhen in the study earlier,

My father said: What’s your surname Yang?

At this moment, what surged up was an unspeakable anger!

Mother, she is missing a man, a man who is not my father!

How could she be like this? This son saw how his father treated her. He even moved the courtyard exactly for her. He used to think that this was the house where his mother lived in her natal family before she got married. In fact

This is what everyone said on the Internet. They said that Princess Zhao was Han and was born in a poor family. As a princess, she still liked to live in a thatched house. He had heard these gossips. Therefore, he felt that his mother was half missing her family and half missing her family.

Homeland, homeland, being the princess of an enemy country in an enemy country should be understandable. But now it seems that it is not the same thing at all.

Rather than missing her homeland, she clearly missed a wild man named Yang.

Bao Xiruo poured the water over and was startled when he saw his son in front of the iron gun: "Kang'er, didn't I tell you? Don't touch the things inside."

Wan Yankang took a deep breath, did not question, said nothing, and turned his back to his mother: "Son... suddenly felt a little tired. Let's go back and rest first."

Before Bao Xiruo could say anything, Wanyankang turned around and strode away.

When he returned to the room, he kicked the table away, and the ornaments on it shattered to pieces on the floor. Two maids came in, and Wan Yankang cursed with red eyes: "Get out of here!"

The two maids quickly left the room and closed the door.

The moment he closed the door, Wan Yankang felt like a trapped animal. He wanted to vent and feel wronged for his father, but he couldn't. Even his father was not wronged, so why should he be wronged?

But I felt so aggrieved that I could hardly breathe.

I couldn't sleep at night, so I went to the backyard alone, where there was a master. I wanted to challenge the master, but suddenly something occurred to me.

The martial arts skills of the female master I am now worshiping are definitely better than those of the Seven Quanzhen Sons. Even if the seven of them unite, they may not be able to do anything to her. Such a person needs to be careful when hiding in the palace, so the smelly Taoist master who taught him, he will go in and out of the palace.

...Does the father know it or not?

It’s been going on for so many years, and the palace hasn’t noticed anything? My father didn’t even ask!

Yes! I have learned a lot of knowledge, and I have learned a little bit about everyone’s martial arts. But is it so difficult to recognize the internal skills of the Quanzhen Sect?

He felt that his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat!

Why did Qiu Chuji, a Song man who hated the people of the Jin Kingdom to his core, secretly teach himself, the young prince of the Jin Kingdom, martial arts, internal skills, and mental methods, which were not taught to his direct disciples? Why did he teach himself secretly?

teach!

Moreover, whether the father really didn’t know about this matter or he pretended not to know.

When he thought of this, he felt that it was difficult to breathe. He thought of that gentleman!

Is that gentleman's suggestion wrong? Judging from Daikin's current situation, it definitely has merit. I didn't say it was the gentleman's idea, but said it was my own. Then what did my father say?

My father avoided talking about it!

Be nice to the Song Dynasty and make your father unhappy?

No, no, no! My father asked me if my martial arts had improved. He was afraid that he might have suspected that he had heard something from the Taoist master and was influenced by them, so he came back and said something beneficial to the Song Dynasty.

.

And how did I answer? I said that my martial arts was wasted due to traveling all the way. Doesn't that mean that I have not met the Quanzhen master? In other words, this suggestion that seems to be beneficial to the Song Dynasty was made by myself.

So, because of this... is your father unhappy?

If so... A terrible thought suddenly flashed through his mind. This thought made him feel absurd... but he also vaguely felt that it was not far from the truth.

Why don't you ask yourself to go to the military for training?

Why don't you get involved in court affairs?

Why did he make his father unhappy just by giving a suggestion that seemed to be of some benefit to the Song Dynasty?

If it is really what you think, then there will be an answer to all of this!

When a father loves himself, he loves a child, but he will never love a prince.

This realization made him feel like the world was spinning, and he fell straight backwards.

At this moment, standing in front of Lin Yutong and Fourth Master was Qiu Chuji.

He lobbied everywhere for the purpose of opposing gold. Hearing that Shandong had a tenth duke, he came to visit him. Unexpectedly, when he entered the town, he saw his former apprentice Yin Zhip.

As for what the former master and apprentice said, Lin Yutong had no way of knowing. It was just that this person passed the post through Lu Donglai's hand, so he had to accept it.

The fourth master is very busy during this period. There is no manpower, what should I do?

That Ruan Hou'er claimed to be a descendant of Ruan Xiaoer, a hero from Liangshan. This child's water quality was indeed good. The fourth master also thought it was just right. This sign was still useful. Descendants of Liangshan should be recruited.

, use it first.

This method is much more effective than direct recruitment. With the Beggar Clan’s information channel, within a few days, the news flew out as if it had grown legs. Many people said that they were descendants of such and such, and defected to them.

.Who cares how much of this is true or false? Anyway, when you come here, you will have work to do, meat to eat, and money to take. Five hundred young people were organized at once, and they will take over the salt farm first.

But these people are all wanderers. They have some skills, but they are not famous and they are unwilling to be ordinary people. They are quite unruly. It will take a lot of time to assemble these people into an army.

When Qiu Chuji came, he saw such a scene. There were people everywhere, shouting about who was whose descendant.

Therefore, after meeting the fourth master, he also said: "Guo Sheng's descendants will be here in a few days."

Isn’t Guo Sheng’s descendant Guo Jing?

Lin Yutong looked at the fourth master again. The fourth master was already numb. It seemed that he had been mentally prepared for this since he planned to use the descendants of Liangshan. Therefore, there was not even the slightest trace of curiosity on his face, and he only said: "That's okay.

That’s great, people are needed everywhere these days.”

Fourth Master did not shy away from Qiu Chuji, but instead pulled him to the front of the map: "...We have to quickly occupy these places now..." He circled the map with his finger. Each one was a fortress passage, and they were the horns of each other.

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But Qiu Chuji obviously didn't think so: "...if we can cooperate with Mongolia..."

It means cooperating with Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty to annihilate the Jin Kingdom in one fell swoop.

The fourth master pointed his finger at the map, glanced at the old man, and asked: "Driving the tiger to devour the wolf! But after the tiger eats the wolf, it will eventually eat people!"

Qiu Chuji shook his head: "This tiger is old. Even if it wants to eat people, it won't be able to eat it. That Genghis Khan is already over sixty years old. For an old man of this age, pursuing purity and inaction is the best way to live a long life.

Yes, this desire for conquest should no longer exist."

Therefore, he insisted that the alliance between Mongolia and Song Dynasty to destroy the Jin Dynasty was a must.

Lin Yutong sighed on the side, there was nothing to say. This tactical victory may not necessarily indicate a strategic victory.

She and Fourth Master looked at each other and knew in their hearts that most people had the same idea as Qiu Chuji. They were not from the Song Dynasty, so they could not understand the unforgettable hatred that the Song people had for the Jin people. Therefore, now the two of them could

The plan is to get a place first in the three-party melee...

The author has something to say: See you tomorrow! ps: The child has been hospitalized in the past few days. The flu is coming fiercely. Half of the children in the child's class have high fever and cough, and there are no beds in the hospital. The child has repeated fevers and persistent coughs.

I feel so tired. So, the update is a bit late.

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