After a stick of incense, the cavalry sent out galloped back. They had already seen the traces of a large army rolling in the distance on the hills ahead. Wanyan Agu couldn't restrain his excitement, and with more than a hundred
The famous generals and guards rode their horses to meet them. When they reached the bottom of the hill, they saw a large black mass of soldiers and horses coming from the wilderness in the distance. Wanyan Agu set up a pergola with his big hands and looked carefully. He saw
Under the eagle flag fluttering in the sky, I saw a charming figure in a colorful dress sitting on a tall red horse.
"Hahaha, it's Mingyue and the others, hahaha." Wanyan Agu laughed loudly, galloped down the horse, and galloped forward to greet them. All the generals and guards also laughed and shouted, whistling loudly.
He yelled and galloped away, his excited body swaying left and right on the horse, making various difficult movements.
Riding a red horse under the banner in front was none other than Wanyan Mingyue, the Golden Flower Princess of the Jurchen tribe, and her party. She led the supporting convoy and troops for more than three days and finally arrived here. Wanyan Mingyue saw the view from the mountain
The people who rushed down from the hill heard the familiar laughter of their brother and the whistles and shouts of the generals, and their beautiful faces showed happy smiles. To be honest, being able to see my brother and the others was also a relief for Wanyan Mingyue.
A kind of relief. Not to mention the hard work along the way, we also had to be wary of encountering Liao people, which made us worried about having trouble sleeping and eating. Meeting my brothers and the others meant that the arduous mission was finally completed.
Wanyan Mingyue gave a sweet scold, waved her riding whip and rode out. When Wanyan Aguda saw her sister galloping towards her, she laughed loudly and said, "Sister, I see you, I miss my brother so much."
Wanyan Mingyue galloped up and laughed like a silver bell: "Brother, do you miss me or these supplies?"
Wanyan Agu pretended to be angry and said: "Sister, I'm teasing you again, let's see how I punish you."
Wanyan Mingyue said angrily: "We just met, and you punish me if you don't thank me. I really don't have a girl in my heart."
Wanyan Agu laughed loudly, dismounted and came to Wanyan Mingyue's horse. He stretched out his hands to lift Wanyan Mingyue off the horse, then put him on his shoulders, opened his arms and ran in circles on the grass with laughter. Wanyan Mingyue giggled.
He stood up and said loudly: "Brother, spare my life, brother, spare my life!"
When Wanyan Mingyue was six years old, she left the Jurchen tribe and went to live in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In her memory, before she left the Jurchen tribe, the time she lived with her brother in the grasslands and snowy mountains was the most beautiful childhood memory.
During the countless days in Bianliang, the capital city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most profound and beautiful memory that remained in Wanyan Mingyue was the scene when her brother held her on his shoulder and spun her around. At that time, she was young and sat on his brother's shoulder and spun her around.
At times, she was not only happy but also a little timid. When she felt dizzy, Wanyan Mingyue would always cry out, "Brother, please forgive me." Now that her brother was holding her on his shoulders and spinning around, Wanyan Mingyue naturally shouted out the words of begging for mercy from her childhood.
.At this moment, both brother and sister feel warm and warm.
Wanyan Aguda put down Wanyan Mingyue, held her shoulders and said with a smile: "Sister, we haven't seen each other for more than a month, and she is even more beautiful. Just like the azaleas in our Changbai Mountain stream."
Wanyan Mingyue smiled and said: "When did brother learn to praise others? Okay, sister knows that brother loves me. What I said just now was wrong, so don't torment me. Go see the brothers behind you. If
It’s not that they had a hard journey, the girl alone wouldn’t be able to get here.”
Wanyan Agu nodded heavily and turned to look in the direction the motorcade was coming from. The dark carriages and horses there had already arrived hundreds of steps away. Every large vehicle was heavy, and its wheels were deeply sunk into the grass.
It was filled with all kinds of supplies. They were all life-saving supplies. Wanyan Aguda was so relieved that he laughed and strode forward to greet them.
Half an hour later, the temporary camp was filled with the aroma of fragrant food. The beef and mutton were tumbling in the pot, emitting a mouth-watering aroma. The fragrant bread was roasted golden next to the fire, in the wooden barrel.
The wine exuded a crazy aroma, and hundreds of thousands of Jurchen soldiers and horses seemed to have suddenly been reborn. They no longer looked dejected and paralyzed on the ground, but stood in a pile of rice with their eyes wide open.
Next to the bonfire, they stared at the meat tumbling in the pot, smelled the aroma of bread and wine, and stretched their necks like a group of vicious dogs with muzzles. At this time, even the eight horses were probably unable to stop them from cooking.
They were dragged away from the campfire. Although the Jurchen cook rolled his eyes and yelled at them to get away because they were too much in the way, they could not move even half a step, as if they were nailed to the ground.
Finally, the meal was cooked, and Wanyan Aguda gave the order to eat. At one moment, the whole camp was roaring with joy, and at the next moment, in addition to the sound of chewing food, the sound of mouth clicking, and the sigh of satisfaction after drinking, the food was satisfying in the mouth.
Hums were heard everywhere. When the delicacies were in their mouths and the wine was in their throats, many Jurchen soldiers even burst into tears. To be honest, the skills of these cooks were average. According to the Jurchen method, meat should be grilled over charcoal and boiled in water.
Cooking is actually the last resort. But at this moment, no one has a word of praise or criticism. Everyone thinks that these cooks are the best cooks in the world, and no one has better cooking skills than them.
Food is the most important thing for the people, and it is true no matter where you put it. No matter you are a moral gentleman, a lower-level man, a citizen of the Central Plains, or a barbarian who drinks blood, eating is a top priority. These Jurchen soldiers have only been hungry for three days.
.Just these three days of starvation are enough to make many people feel grateful for food and sigh for the beauty of the world.
All the soldiers in the army were satisfied with this meal. Everyone ate with their bellies as big as drums, sighed with satisfaction, sweated while eating, and shed tears after eating. If someone hadn't reminded them not to be too unrestrained, this guy would probably have to eat again.
They kept eating. After eating, everyone fell down and fell asleep. After eating and drinking enough, they needed a good sleep to restore their energy and strength.
At the edge of the woods, the banquet in Wanyan Agu's big tent was also extremely sumptuous. The generals exchanged cups, gnawed on the greasy mutton shank and beef, drank heavily, and washed away all the fatigue and worries of the past few days.
They were all wiped out. The generals took turns coming forward to toast Wanyan Aguda and Wanyan Mingyue, thanking the leader for his wise decision, and thanking Princess Jinhua for taking the trouble to come all the way to send food and drinks. Wanyan Aguda
The wine was gone, and Princess Jinhua was very generous and refused to accept anyone who came. But it was the leaders who fell in the end. The Wanyan brothers and sisters were still restrained and did not get drunk because of the carnival atmosphere.
While everyone was sleeping soundly, Wanyan Mingyue, whose face was flushed with alcohol, was finally able to say a few words to her brother. The brother and sister left the tent and strolled to an open area under the shade of the trees.
On the ground, Wanyan Agu opened his clothes and blew in the wind. At the same time, he told Wanyan Mingyue his experiences along the way.
Although the brother and sister have been communicating through Hai Dongqing's contact, they cannot describe it in detail. What Wanyan Mingyue heard at this moment was thrilling. Especially when she heard that Yelu Zongyuan planned to annihilate and prevent the Jurchen army from seizing Xingzhong Mansion through a flood attack.
, when Wanyan Agu released Hai Dongqing and accidentally intercepted this important news and was able to lead his army to escape the disaster, Wanyan Mingyue stroked her chest and stared, speechless for a long time.
"Yelu Zongyuan is really vicious. In order to prevent my brother from advancing, he dug a dam to release the floods, completely disregarding the life and death of the people of Liao Kingdom. Brother, you really escaped death this time. If Hai Dongqing hadn't made a contribution, I'm afraid the whole army would have been killed.
Destroyed. Brother, listen to my sister, maybe this is God's will, and we should stop it. We now occupy a large area of Liaoyang Mansion and the Checheng Pool in the northeast, and we are no longer afraid of Liao people's attacks. Should we consider it at this time?
Stop attacking the Liao Kingdom. Negotiate with them and let them admit that our Jurchen tribe is independent and sign a peace agreement. This may be the best plan. I am really afraid that if you continue like this, Yelu Zongyuan will use any unscrupulous methods.
Let’s deal with you. You hundreds of thousands of people are our Jurchen clan’s hope to survive, and I don’t want to see this great situation lost.” Wanyan Mingyue said solemnly, holding her hand on a tree trunk next to her.
Wanyan Agu was stunned for a moment, frowned and said with a bitter smile: "Sister, why do you think so? This time is indeed dangerous, but doesn't it mean that our Jurchen clan is blessed by the Immortal God and was guided by it to escape this disaster?
Yelv Zongyuan is indeed unscrupulous, and his act of discharging the flood is also unconscionable, but this just shows that he has reached the end of his rope. Otherwise, how could he do such a move. What he should do at this moment is to pursue and fight with all his strength.
We can't let him take a breather. The soldiers and horses of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the south are attacking Xijin Mansion fiercely. We also have to attack Dading Mansion. We will make it difficult for the head of the Yelv Sect to take care of him and let the Liao Kingdom collapse. How can we do it at this time?
To back down? Wouldn’t all the previous efforts be in vain?”
Wanyan Mingyue frowned and said: "That's what I say, but doesn't this incident also sound a warning? Just now I saw the appearance of my Jurchen army, and I felt quite emotional in my heart. If the relief had not been timely, these hundreds of thousands of people would not have known it.
What is the ending? Brother, sister, I am worried about your safety. Your safety is the concern of the whole clan. If something happens to you, who among us, old, young, women and children, will protect us? If you are here, the Liao people will not dare to bully us wantonly.
"
Wanyan Agu shook his head and said: "Because of this, I want to completely defeat the Liao people so that they can never bully us Jurchens. It is impossible to place hope on the mercy of the Liao people. The whip is in my own hand, and the scimitar is in my own hand."
If you hold it in your own hands, you won't be beaten or slaughtered. Do you understand?"
