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"Son, what's your father's name?" Pan Mei was getting older and didn't eat as much as Qi Yue and Ye Suinan. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, and only asked when Qi Yue was almost finished eating.

Qi Yue put away the bowls and chopsticks, and replied properly, "My father's name is Qi Kai."

It's been nearly 20 years since Qi Kai passed away. Pan Mei seems to still remember the broken and disfigured warrior who was picked up at the end. His eyes were astringent, and he reached out and patted Qi Yue's shoulder and said, "Good boy."

Ye Suinan wept with joy, he hurriedly said to Qi Yue: "My name is Ye Suinan, and I am your father's comrade-in-arms, your father is my eldest brother, you have to call me Uncle Ye."

Qi Yue's eyes were also filled with tears. Every time he heard his father's name since he was a child, it was a luxury for him.

"Son, how old are you this year?" Pan Mei asked.

"Back to Marshal, I am 17 years old, and I will be eighteen after Dongyue." Qi Yue said with a smile.When Ye Suinan saw Qi Yue for the first time, he saw that the child was tall and strong, and thought that he could reach the crown without saying anything, but he didn't expect that Qi Yue was only seventeen, so he asked hesitantly: "Then you haven't seen your child?" Father?"

"I saw it in my mother's womb." Qi Yue lowered his head and said.

Pan Mei sighed: "I saw that you knew your father's martial arts skills, and I thought you had at least reached the crown, but I didn't expect you to be seventeen."

"I learned martial arts from my father's notes." Qi Yue was a little proud. Even if his father passed away, he could still inherit everything from him, just like now.

Pan Mei has fought on the battlefield for decades, and she has seen as many corpses as she has eaten rice. When she met a war orphan like Qi Yue, she felt even more uncomfortable. Too many soldiers have died in the past century. Half of the soil is the remains of soldiers.

"The drill is over, just follow Suinan." Pan Mei patted Qi Yue on the shoulder and said.

Qi Yue didn't react until he came out of the commander's tent, and then he lowered his head and smiled. Sometimes he felt that he had been honored by his father, but he also felt that he had the ability to be Pan Shuai's relative. guard.

Afterwards, Qi Yue defended the ring for three days, becoming more and more courageous, but in the end no one dared to respond to his sharpness. Ye Suinan was afraid that Qi Yue's sharpness would be too sharp, and wanted to frustrate his spirit, so he sent a personal soldier to fight against Qi Yue. Yue fought a battle.But this Qi Yue still used tactics in fights. Fighting with him was either insufficient in strength or lack of strategy. Pan Mei saw that Ye Suinan and Qi Yue were fighting, and he smiled and said to Ye Suinan: "That is a general, you sent him They are not his opponents, forget it."

Ye Suinan: ...

Here Qi Yue is invincible all over the world, and Song Cheng has also returned to Bianjing.

It's been half a year since he left, and when Song Cheng came back, the house was covered in dust.Shang Yi and the others lived in his inn, and even sent a servant to help Song Cheng clean the house.Song Cheng took a few servants to tidy up the yard for half a day before tidying it up.

Lady Qi came back from the market that day and saw a carriage at the door of Mr. Xu's house. She thought someone was coming from Mr. Xu's house and was about to take a look, but she saw Song Cheng and a few boys coming out with a smile.

"Chengzi." Lady Qi said with a pleasant smile, "You're back?"

Song Cheng nodded and said, "I'm back, how is Aunt Qi?"

"Very good, very good." Mrs. Qi said with a smile, "Do you want to sit at home?"

"No, I'm a little tired on the road today, and tomorrow I'll come to Aunt Qi's house for a meal." Song Cheng said with a smile.

Seeing that Song Cheng was a little tired, Lady Qi smiled and said, "That's fine, you rest more, and Aunt Qi will cook you something delicious tomorrow."

"Thank you, Aunt Qi." Song Cheng said with a smile.

Song Cheng smiled and sent the helpers out of the alley before turning back. Seeing the same courtyard as before he went out, Song Cheng was suddenly reluctant to remodel it.Having seen Mu Er's bookstore, Song Cheng also wanted to have a bookstore like Mu Er's in his heart. Even if the small courtyard of Xu's family was completely occupied, Song Cheng felt that it was not enough, so the renovation work was put on hold. .

After Cui Pingzhi came back, he went home directly. He walked for so long like himself, and it would be no better to come to his house.

In a blink of an eye, it has been two days since Song Cheng came back. Mrs. Qi made some dishes at home and brought them to Song Cheng. Before Song Cheng picked up the chopsticks, he heard someone knocking on the door. Song Cheng quickly put down the chopsticks and said to Mrs. Qi : "Auntie, the friend I met in Jiangnan is here, I'll open the door."

"That's right." Mrs. Qi also got up and said, "Then hurry up and call me in."

Shang Yimu and the others sold out the goods within a few days after they came. The silk and porcelain they brought were very popular in Bianjing. They were all free these days, so they came to visit Song Cheng's house together.

As soon as Mu Er stood at the door, he saw the "Jingxiang Library" at the door. He smiled and said to Shang Yi and the others, "Cheng opened the library here, and I'm afraid there will be no customers coming to the door."

Shang Yi sighed: "I didn't expect that the people in Bianjing City are more idle than our Jiangnan life. Look at this alley, retreating from the busy city, it seems to be a bit of a seclusion."

Before a few people said a few words, Song Cheng had already opened the door. He opened the door and said with a smile, "Big brothers came so early, hurry up and invite them inside, the humble house is simple, don't be offended if you neglect you."

"How come!" Jia Wei was still bold.While speaking, several people followed Song Cheng through the library and into the yard.

In August, the tung trees are growing luxuriantly, half of the yard is covered by the tree canopy, and the yard looks very quiet.The dishes brought by Mrs. Qi were all placed on the table in the yard. Song Cheng smiled and said: "The house is small, so I can only feel wronged that you brothers sit in the yard." He introduced to several people: "This It's my Aunt Qi who watched me grow up."

Mrs. Qi was older than the others, and Shang Yi and the others all called her sister-in-law, so Shang Yi just joked: "We are really messed up. We are commensurate with Brother Cheng, and the peace banquet of the Mu family is commensurate with Brother Cheng. Now this sister-in-law It's Cheng's aunt again, hehe, what kind of generation are we?"

Huang Qijun let out a "hey" and said: "I'm not a family member, I don't care about what to do with so many things, it's just a title, just respond to the call." He shook the fan in his hand, quite a bit of Jiangnan talent the wind.

"That's the reason." Mrs. Qi said with a smile, "There are a lot of you here, let me cook a few more dishes."

"Sister-in-law, don't be too busy." Shang Yi hurriedly said: "We also brought food." While Shang Yi was speaking, the two servants took out the dishes brought from the restaurant, and Mu Er and Jia Wei helped to bring the food. The dishes were laid out, and Huang Qijun added a pot of wine.

Lady Qi smiled and got up and said: "There are still some things at home, you eat first, and I will go back first." Song Cheng also knew that it was inconvenient for Lady Qi to be here, so he got up and said with a smile: "I will send my aunt out."

Shang Yi Jiawei and the others also said, "Sister-in-law, go slowly."

"Stay here." Mrs. Qi returned a salute and went out. Song Cheng sent her to the door. Mrs. Qi also told her to drink less, and Song Cheng responded with a smile: "Don't worry, auntie, they all know that I can't hold alcohol. Won't feed me."

Lady Qi smiled and nodded on Song Cheng's head, "Just know, let's go."

"Hey, Auntie, go slowly." Song Cheng said with a smile, Mrs. Qi arrived home within a few steps after leaving the house. When Song Cheng entered, the few people inside already ignored him. Song Cheng entered the door and asked with a smile: " Are the brothers doing well in business?"

Shang Yi and the others were busy eating, Mu Er smiled back to Song Cheng and said: "The supply is in short supply. I think it is better to open a shop by myself than to supply others. These days, I am planning to open a Jiangnan business with Shang Yi. From time to time, the goods I transported are sold in my own business, and if people from Jiangnan come, they can also sell the goods in the business."

When Song Cheng heard that these people were indeed merchants, they could find ways to make money everywhere, they were simply agents, if they became big, and merchants from Jiangnan came to Bianjing, nine out of ten would have to come to find them They dumped their goods, and they made a lot of money.

"I remember that Cheng seemed to say that he wanted to reorganize the library? Then my bookstore will not come to the capital, and it will steal your business." Mu Er said with a smile.

Song Cheng was a little embarrassed and said, "Second Brother Mu also saw my small library when he came in. What did you say about the bookstore, but now there is no business at all. I don't know when I will be able to reach the scale of Mu's."

"What are you afraid of? Brothers will invest in you." Jia Wei was forthright, and what he said was the most sincere. Huang Qijun also followed suit: "There is an old stall next to our business. The location is good. Why don't Cheng move the library there?"

"It looks good to me." Shang Yi said, "The place is spacious and it's near our business. The business will definitely be good then."

Before Song Cheng opened his mouth, these people had already discussed the rest of the matter. Song Cheng smiled embarrassedly: "How can you bother brothers so much?"

"Cheng, what are you talking about? After a few years and the banquet comes to the capital, I need to trouble you to take care of it. I'll pay first." Mu Er said with a smile.Shang Yi stepped forward and lobbied again, but in the end Song Cheng agreed with them to open a store for him.When it comes to the construction period, I have made a decision with the firm, and the construction will start in a few days, but the opening will have to wait until the next spring.

Time passed extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the second year of Yongxi came to the end of the year. When Song Cheng didn't realize it, the war had quietly come.

Song Taizong has been recharging his energy since the Battle of Yanmen, and now the internal situation is gradually stable, and domestic development is gradually prospering.In October of the second year of Yongxi, the book "Taiping Yulan" compiled by Li Fang, Li Mu, Xu Xuan and others was finally completed in six years.

The ancient emperors all paid attention to literary and martial arts, and the completion of the book "Taiping Yulan" added a strong touch to Taizong's literary governance.With martial arts, martial arts are needed to wash away the shame of Gaoliang River in the past.

In the battle of Gaoliang River in the past, Emperor Taizong planned to take advantage of the momentum of pacifying the Northern Han Dynasty and take advantage of Liao's unpreparedness to take back the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun.Taizong fled in a donkey cart, and was chased by the Liao army to Zhuozhou before he escaped with his life.How could Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi swallow the embarrassment and shame of that year?

Now that Emperor Jingzong of Liao Dynasty is dead, Empress Dowager Xiao's mother is widowed and her sons are weak, powerful ministers are in power, and the Liao Dynasty is rotten into a mess.

In the first month of 986 AD, in the spring of the third year of Yongxi, Song Xiongzhou Zhizhou He Lingtu, Yuezhou Governor He Huaifu, Wensi envoy Xue Jizhao, and Chongyi deputy envoy Hou Mochen used one after another to request the immediate Northern Expedition to recapture Yanyun sixteen states.

Song Taizong is ready to play.

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