Chapter 375 What's wrong with him, he just wants to eat a chicken
Beside the blazing bonfire, dozens of Jurchen generals gathered in the tent, each of them a little excited.
After dormant all winter, they could no longer restrain their animalistic nature and wanted to invade new lands and capture new slaves.
Wanyan Zonghan, as one of the royal families of the Jin Kingdom, the eldest son of the Prime Minister Wanyan Sakai, spoke with considerable weight.
He showed no stage fright in front of the Jurchen royal family and said loudly: "The west is a barren land with nothing but grasslands, but there is boundless wealth in the south. Why not go south?"
Wanyan Wu Qingmai had been to Bianliang and nodded, convinced: "The wealth of the southerners is ten thousand times more luxurious than that of the Khitans."
Although Wanyan Aguda had absolute authority in the Jin Kingdom, he was not arbitrary and liked to listen to different opinions. After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "It is not impossible to go south, but we are halfway through the expedition against Liao and have not captured Yelu Yanxi yet.
I’m always a little reluctant.”
As soon as he finished saying this, Wanyan Wu Qimai slapped the table and said: "Brother, what's the hesitation? You send people to continue attacking Datong Mansion. I'll take Zongbi and Zonghan to fight Youyan. Isn't this right?"
Is that okay?”
Wanyan Aguda loved his younger brother very much. After hearing this, he smiled and said: "Second brother has such ambition, of course it is good, but I am afraid that you will not be able to defeat Youyan."
"Brother, why did you underestimate Wu Qimai? Let's split up our forces and give it a try. I'll teach you what I'm capable of."
The Kingdom of Jin is no longer the country with only 20,000 people back then. Now each Muke has hundreds of people, and each person has countless servants, forming an army one after another. The number is not small.
There are also Khitan troops who have surrendered, and they are controlled by their strict military laws, and they also have good combat power.
Today's Jurchen Tatars have the qualifications and strength to divide their troops. After this agreement, the generals in the tent dispersed one after another, with smiles on their faces.
The setting sun reflected the red clouds, covering half of the city wall, and the sound of horses neighing outside the capital city continued. Looking around, one could see a large army blowing horns and encamping, eight hundred miles apart.
The army assembled here is led by Wanyan Wu Qimai. They are the main Jurchen cavalry, as well as a group of Khitan troops as auxiliary troops. It is within a hundred miles from here to Tokyo Prefecture, but Kuanping can
Wherever the camp was set up, troops and horses were stationed.
It was dusk at this moment, and smoke was everywhere in the camp, and large groups of war horses were led by the cavalry themselves, waiting to receive heavy vests. Then the horses were led back to the camp, and the mangers were filled with good beans and guillotines.
No more than an inch of fodder was allowed to feed the horses before the cavalry could eat.
The Jurchens loved horses. When they fought, they often put their own armor on the horses.
Dozens of cavalry galloped into the camp, shouting loudly: "We will set out tomorrow to conquer Youyan in the south; we will set out tomorrow to conquer Youyan in the south."
A burst of cheers suddenly erupted in the military camp, and the Jurchens waved their daggers and screamed wildly.
This situation is like the door of the earthly evil being opened wide, and the demons are dancing wildly——
In Bianliang City, the spring breeze is warm and white clouds are curling up.
After the ice on both sides of the Bianhe River thawed, the water below the dancing willow branches was bustling and busy.
The Yanqing Temple on the other side of the river has now been expanded more than ten times. The top of the mountain gate is peaceful and tranquil, with an air of fairyland, but the bottom of the mountain is completely different.
Today's Yanqing Guanxia can be said to be the entertainment center of Bianliang City in Tokyo, with various food stalls, book stalls, flower, bird and fish markets.
Anyone who comes to Bianliang should always visit here first, where you can buy almost all of Bianliang’s scenery.
In this busy corner, there is also a small courtyard specially opened for lectures by Wu Min, Yuan Tingzhi, Cai Sui and others.
The emperor claimed to be a Taoist king, and he followed the example of his superiors, and his subordinates also liked to wear Taoist robes. The so-called King Huai of Chu had a slim waist, and there were often people who died of starvation in the country. This is why he said so.
Today's Bianliang dignitaries, and even the wealthy gentry around Kaifeng Prefecture, like to send their children who have not yet become apprentices here.
When you get here, in addition to studying the daily classics and historical principles, you still have half the time to choose what you are interested in learning.
Astronomy and geography, astrology and Bagua, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, craftsmen’s arithmetic, and even Buddhist and Taoist classics are all there to learn.
Talents in this field will also be attracted by high salaries, and they can live and teach here and do research by the way.
His status suddenly became more noble. It was much better than before when he was not welcomed by his family, was looked down upon everywhere, and lived in poverty due to hunger and cold.
Today, the gentlemen in the small courtyard did not give lectures, but gathered together to pay tribute to Yu Wenxuzhong and Ma Kao.
Yu Wenxuzhong came to the banquet with Gao Bian, Qin Hui, and Bai Shizhong, and a dozen Khitan young men also came with them in order to be envoys to the Song Dynasty and continue to consolidate the alliance between the two countries.
These people were known as the Thirteen Eagles of Shangjing in Daliao, and they were really like each other. Now that Gao Bing and others came to Bianliang, they were immediately dazzled.
The street paved with bluestones is extremely wide. There are luxury carriages on the road, and every few steps there are nobles dressed in silk and satin.
Taking a breath of cold air, Yu Shinan exclaimed: "This is the Bianliang City in Tokyo during the Song Dynasty. No wonder His Majesty and the Prime Minister always say that they escape here to enjoy their happiness."
Gao Bing had a look on his face and said with a smile: "The suburbs of the city are not worth mentioning. Another day, my brother will take you to the Imperial Street Killing Pig Alley and the Daxiangguo Temple. That will be a prosperous and prosperous age."
A group of people drank a lot and looked around to the academy in Yanqing.
Wu Min and the other three people had been waiting for a long time. They were all serious scholars. When they met, they bowed to each other. Although they were not like the Thirteen Eagles who went to Beijing, they could still see the friendship between them.
deep.
They both lived in Zhaodefang Waiyuan and lived together for several years. They were true classmates and had a very close relationship in this era.
"Who are these?" Wu Min recognized Gao Bing and Qin Hui, but didn't know a dozen other people.
"This is my sworn brother, a good brother from Khitan." Everyone looked surprised and hurriedly asked a few young disciples around them to move a dozen tables and stools.
Gao Handle stretched his muscles and bones, and as soon as the food and wine arrived, he took a deep breath and said with squinted eyes: "Siss Bird, this familiar taste is the food and wine that people should eat."
After being out for more than a year and running for his life with Yelu Yanxi, he ate the most barbecue without salt and almost vomited just thinking about it.
Qin Hui poured a glass of wine, raised his glass and said, "Come, let's drink this cup together."
Gao Ting had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and endure his strong appetite. Just as he was about to finish his drink and eat, he saw a few small mountains of military men barging in.
The visitor looked around and saw joy flashing in Gao Handle's eyes. He stepped forward and said, "Gao Yanei, I've found you. Come with us quickly!"
Holding a piece of hot phoenix cake in the high-handled chopsticks, he asked in shock: "Where are you going?"
The person who came was none other than Lu Wang, and he laughed and said, "Young Master has an order. As soon as I see you, I will take you to Youyan. There is a world of wealth and achievements waiting for you to get it."
Gao Handle had a smug look on his face. He was in Yang Lin's hands. He was like a treasure, specializing in doing great things that others couldn't do.
He swallowed and said, "No rush, after I finish eating, I will take some Khitan brothers to play in Bianliang for a few days, and then I will go with you."
"Then there is no time. The young master said that if he leaves after seeing you, he may not be able to catch up."
After saying that, he stepped forward and walked away with Gao Shan in his arms. Gao Shan was so anxious that he hooked his feet on the table and shouted: "Slow down, slow down, Lu Wang, you are so sweaty, wait until I get this roasted chicken."
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As everyone looked at each other, Gao Bing was dragged away by seven or eight big men. He held a chicken in his oil-stained hands and said goodbye to several Khitan brothers.
Yu Shinan, Yelu Muxun and others quickly stood up, clasped their fists in emotion and said: "Third brother, walk slowly, I don't need to worry about it here. We met the Emperor of Song Dynasty, and we must go to Youyan to get together with third brother."
"Qin Hui, help me greet several brothers."
While drinking, Qin Hui looked impatient and waved his hand: "Let's go quickly. If you walk too slowly, there won't even be a hotel. It's not easy to sleep in the wilderness."
"Thieves and thieves, Qin Huizhi is the most heartless person."