[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

Liu Zi was a little upset.

He felt that it was not easy to find a sense of control in front of this person... This is not a good thing.

"Mr. Xin." Liu Xi's tone turned cold, and he said lightly, "It's just an invitation, and you can leave at any time if you don't want to."

Xin Qiji raised his hand to support his chin, his posture was relaxed and calm, he looked at Liu Xi with smiling eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Linguo wants to deal with Jin Guo and Song Guo, and there is a lack of someone who can take care of all three aspects. "

"This person can't be from the Jin Dynasty or from the Song Dynasty—if you choose Linguo people, you don't know the national conditions of the Three Kingdoms, so it's difficult for you to be competent."

"And you probably don't have too many choices."

Liu Xi didn't avoid his gaze, and said slowly, "I don't need Mr. Lao Xin to worry about this."

Xin Qiji felt that he was subconsciously pulling the distance between the two of them to increase the coercion.

"Mr. Liu, thank you very much for your care and guidance." Xin Qiji's expression was sincere and gentle: "However, I plan to study here for a while, and then go to Song Kingdom."

Just as Liu Xi was about to say something, he suddenly sneezed.

Xin Qiji was stunned for a moment, and handed him a piece of paper.

Liu Xi didn't want to pick it up at first, but the rhinitis didn't mean to slow him down at all, and started making noise one after another——

"Ah!"

"Ah-ah-choo!"

"Ah!"

He will commit this problem every spring and autumn, and it can't be cured at all. It starts like this every time the season changes!

Xin Qiji didn't expect that he would hit him four or five times in a row, and his eye sockets were immediately red. He got up and poured him a cup of hot water, and motioned him to fume his nose with steam, which would relieve a little.

The cold and alienated atmosphere just now was directly disintegrated, and the image of the head of state who was not close to strangers was obviously unable to hold on.

The nose and eye sockets are red, and it looks a little cute.

Liu Xi thought to himself that the timing of this attack was too inappropriate, so he wanted to go out with a dark face.

Xin Qiji didn't stay with him, he just heard a series of sneezes through the door, and couldn't help laughing.

Lin'an.

"Two stripes?"

"Yes...official."

"Two bars again?!"

"It's true."

Looking at the pregnancy test stick on the offering tray, Zhao Gou felt his whole body trembling.

At the beginning of March, I came to visit the country, and now there are already two concubines who are pregnant one after another——

His Zhao family, his Zhao family finally has a descendant!

When the emperor got up, he couldn't even stand up with his legs.

It has been 30 to [-] years since I found it difficult to raise myself, until now I am happy with the magic medicine. My heart has long been despaired to death, but now I finally have two children——

Zhao Gou's brain went blank, and he was so ecstatic that he could not speak, and a mixture of sadness and joy also surged up.

He is old, but it is a pity that he can no longer see the children bending their bows and shooting eagles.

But no matter what, he, Zhao Gou, has children, and in eight or nine months, he will be able to see them!

No matter what, the Song family's dynasty must be preserved, and the countless glory and wealth must be left to them!

Looking at the offering plate, the emperor rushed down the jade steps, then stopped suddenly, not knowing where to go.

Wait, he has a stepson.

That stepson is a distant relative with the blood of the great ancestor, but he is not his own child after all.

Zhao Gou's eyes were stern, and he suppressed it quickly.

Until the child grows up safely, the stepson must be kept, but not in Lin'an.

"Pass down the decree and let the crown prince go to garrison Sichuan. Before the front line is settled, he is not allowed to enter Beijing without authorization."

After the eunuch led the edict, Zhao Gou stood alone in front of the door, clutching the imperial physician's safety pulse statement that was presented together, and looked at the pattering rain outside the eaves of the bracket.

At the end of April, the air is filled with a humid atmosphere, and the light rain comes and goes.

Zhao Gou looked into the distance, his eyes were like a lion that suddenly woke up from sleep.

When he was young, he was also a handsome man with both civil and military skills, and he was not inferior to others in terms of talent, learning and martial arts.

If it hadn't been for the start of the war, there would not have been countless ups and downs later.

The imperial doctor said that he is in good health, and if he is invigorated, he will be able to ventilate his body and bless his descendants.

He, Zhao Gou, wants to blog again.

And another thing that is always on his mind is that his adopted son Zhao Wei is 34 years old.

It's not that he doesn't know how much Zhao Yan has been docile and obedient on the surface in recent years to win over the ministers and buy people's hearts behind the scenes, but it's meaningless to care about it.

But now it's different.

Everything must be taken back into his own hands, and the root cause that will threaten the growth of his children must be eradicated.

The two pregnant concubines have secretly moved their residences, eating and drinking in the same kitchen as themselves.

Before the child is born, no one is allowed to leak the news.

At the same time, beside the temporary palace, a car was stuck driving crookedly.

There were four barrels of gasoline in total. Wei Yuan used one barrel before he left Jiangyin and found a camp to stay in. Wan Yanliang thought of a way to spoil one barrel, and now there are two barrels left.

Although Wei Yuan himself has his own views and ideas on various aspects of the Jin Kingdom, the people of the Jin Kingdom don't need any reference to political opinions and opinions on improving the system.

They only care about how many women and treasures they have robbed this time, and whether they can have enough to eat at night.

Wei Yuan looks like a Han Chinese, even though he got the title of imperial chariot envoy, it is only because of Wan Yanliang's momentary pleasure.

Ever since Wan Yanliang tasted the sweetness of high-speed racing, what he wants to do most is to tame this steel horse.

The problem is that driving skills are not easy to teach.

Wei Yuan habitually explained the usage of car lights and rearview mirrors to him, and he was slapped directly, telling him to stop talking nonsense.

Wei Yuan's eyes were filled with stares after being slapped by him, and he didn't even dare to cover the hot and painful place with his hands, so he just bowed his head and continued to explain to him how to use the clutch and hand gear.

The problem is that you can't hit the thing with your hands indiscriminately. If you take it off, something will happen.

Wei Yuan cherished his life, taught him in the car that he always felt that he would be taken to the cliff, at this moment he could only endure the fear of being beaten and persuade Wan Yan Liang not to touch that hand block.

... This iron car runs fast enough, but it is really troublesome to learn.

Wan Yanliang was getting more and more irritable, when a scout came running back from a distance, seeing the car circling aimlessly in the open space in the backyard, he didn't know how to call him down.

Wan Yanliang yawned lazily, glanced at Wei Yuan who was about to shrink back, and directly opened the door to get out of the car with a cold snort.

The scout fell on the ground, trembling: "The side army that captured Yangzhou has already lost countless lives and injuries, and the commander is also seriously injured. It may or may not be able to survive."

"What?!!" Wanyan Liang said angrily, "Yelu Yuanyi still can't conquer Yangzhou City?!"

It's just a city of Yangzhou, the golden soldiers under him have always been brave and good at fighting, how can they not be defeated!

Besides, this time the pioneers were sent over, and so many trebuchets and climbing ladders were allocated, could it be that they were all decorations? !

The scout was sent from the army, and he also witnessed the endless flames in Yangzhou City that night, so he knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise his head, for fear that he would draw a knife and cut off his head in a fit of rage.

"Let me ask you, how many people died in their Yangzhou city? How is the battle going?"

This time, no one dared to lie.

In the past, for the sake of military merit or life, you would not be found out if you lied about some military information, and it is not new to say that a defeat is a victory.

But this time, it was a terrifying scene for all to see.

Scouts can even now recall the horrific howls that night under the Iron Curtain.

His cold sweat dripped down, and he said in a cold voice: "Reporting to the official family... I haven't seen the defenders yet."

Wei Yuan sat on the truck and didn't dare to get off at all.

He is now like a well-trained dog, eating, drinking, and dying depends on this savage's perfect face.

Those two people were talking quickly in the golden language, but he couldn't understand a word.

"Didn't see the defenders?!" The expression on Wan Yanliang's face could no longer be described as fierce. He strode forward and picked up the scout by his collar like he was carrying a chicken. With a chilling meaning: "What do you mean you didn't see the defenders?"

I didn't see tens of thousands of casualties in the defenders. Are they all immortals in Linguo? !

The scout was so frightened that he almost peed, and tremblingly let him carry it, not daring to break free at all, and only quickly told all the things about the Iron Curtain and the ground fire.

Wan Yanliang felt as if he was reading the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

When he was young, he loved Sinology, and most of the books handed down from generation to generation have dabbled in it——

But aren't those grotesque things in Shan Hai Jing all lies made up to fool urchins? !

Is it all true now?

"The iron curtain is several feet high, and two iron arms suddenly stretched out from above, pouring dirty oil directly above the sky." The scout panicked and swore: "Your servant will never lie, Of the more than 2 dead and injured, most of them have no bones left!"

Wan Yanliang directly threw him out, watching the scout rolling several times on the ground.

His eyes became cold and full of hostility.

Wan Yanliang had never been defeated before.

According to the surname Wei, there are many things that are much better than this car hidden in Yangzhou City.

Dajin was able to capture the entire northern territory, and even Bianjing belonged to him.

Although Yelu Yuanyi is always on the saddle, he is a useless thing after all, with a dull and reckless mind, and he did such a stupid thing as using a sea of ​​people to crush the earth fire!

After all, it is still a waste snack that can't fight, so it's no wonder that the Liao Kingdom has lost so far.

"The order is passed on, not to go to the Bianjing palace to rest, and tomorrow I will lead the Chinese army to go south."

It is impossible for a mere Yangzhou to survive the imperial conquest!