Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Why does the Liao Kingdom want peace talks?" Yang Zhao didn't care about those words, and asked, afraid that it was not just what he said. If the fight started, your Zhao family's reinforcements would really be innumerable.

"It's probably because I'm afraid of being beaten." Zhao Yinfeng raised his head and said.

This man is really owed! Yang Jiajun's people secretly said in their hearts at the same time.

"When will Lord Wang arrive?" Yang Zhao asked again. In fact, he still wanted to ask, General Zhao, what are you doing here?

"Come on, originally we were together, he walked too slowly, I was impatient to wait, so I came here first." Zhao Yinfeng replied casually.

"The saint's decree, Lord Wang as the envoy, and General Zhao as the deputy envoy, go to Jiazhuang for peace talks together." The deputy next to Zhao Yinfeng said.

This is a bit strange. Zhao Yinfeng now takes the position of General Zhao and leads the soldiers and horses of Hebei Lianglu. Although he has not given him the position of marshal of soldiers and horses, he can be regarded as the first general. , How can you do such a look is to help the messenger as a bodyguard? If there is a problem in the peace talks and you are caught directly by someone, what about the 400,000 Zhao Jiajun from Hebei Two Road? But these are not my considerations.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Zhao looked at the sand table, that Jiazhuang was located outside Heishuiguan, some distance from Shuozhou, in a plain area, and asked: "Then what shall I do?"

"Keep your Heishui Pass." Zhao Yinfeng got up, walked to the sand table, and looked at the terrain. Jiazhuang is very close to the mountains next to Heishui Pass. If something happens, he can retreat.

The messenger Wang Qiang arrived at Heishuiguan in the afternoon. Qing Wang Qiang of Hongtong Temple was originally the younger brother of the prime minister Wang Bin and the younger brother of the imperial concubine. Last year, in order to win over Yang Zhao, he asked the Emperor Xiwen for a decree of marriage, and wanted to send his concubine. After marrying him, Yang Zhao would rather take the eighty court rod and resist the marriage, making him so shameless, so when he saw Yang Zhao, he had always been a black face, and nothing was pleasing to the eye.

Yang Zhao just didn't see his face, and still respectfully obeyed his words, answering yes or no, but most of the time he said no, and then asked, he went back to the confrontation between the two armies, which is not appropriate.

Zhao Yinfeng couldn't understand Wang Qiang's style, and couldn't help but said: "Master Wang, the Liao Kingdom has agreed to negotiate tomorrow. You should still think about how to arrange tomorrow." Here, what are you doing so long? There are so many conditions in the barracks, but also petal bath! You are so beautiful, regardless of how old you are!

However, Zhao Yinfeng Wang Qiang still didn't dare to offend him too much, and if he couldn't make a deal tomorrow, he would rely on his eight hundred iron knights to bring him back, so he shut up and went to the camp unwillingly.

I’m afraid I can’t go to Daixian anymore. Yang Zhao didn’t believe in any peace talks. After 300,000 troops were overwhelmed in peace talks, the talks were about the same, but these generals would definitely not be able to move, and they couldn’t let others send letters, forget it , I want to come to Yan San to know how to do it.

The main account of Shuozhou Liao Army Camp.

Shan Fu walked to the entrance of the big tent, and heard a cry from inside: "Great King! Go deeper, deeper, **** the minion!" After a pause, he thought about it, and shouted at the entrance of the tent. : "Majesty, Xinzhou Shanfu is here to report."

"Come in." yelled in a lustful voice, and then said with a lustful smile: "Da Min, feel comfortable, um, did you feel comfortable doing it?"

Shan Fu really wanted to turn around and leave, remembering the rumors of the Great King of the South Campus, and bit his head and walked into the big tent.

Inside the big tent, a sturdy man was lying on the ground, and a thin young man was violently ****ing his backyard from behind. The man kept screaming, and the two seemed to be doing it. When it comes to important points, no one cares about the single character.

The young man’s speed was getting faster and faster, causing the big man to scream: "My lord, the slave is going to die! I was killed by the lord! Ah...ah..."

With two low growls, both of them seemed to have reached the **** and shot the **** all over the ground.

He patted the **** of the big man ****, the young man took out his things, wiped it with a handkerchief, then looked back at the single symbol and said, "Xiao Sui's lieutenant?"

"Yes, a certain general was ordered to rate 30,000 people to come to support." Shan Fu replied with his eyes drooping.

"Hmm." Yelu, the great king of the Southern Hospital of Liao State, also responded, and looked at the young man in front of him. Well, he has a very good body, very strong, and he is handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Feeling this king's eyes wandering on his lower body, Shan Fu felt a little disgusted. He had long heard that the king of the South Court was so masculine. The more warriors, the more he liked it. The soldiers around him were all big guys. Got **** by him.

"Please show me, where is a certain general defending?" Shan Fu asked, unable to stand his naked gaze.

"This time I'm here for peace talks. There are so many battles." Yelu also sat on the chair, spreading his legs, and the big man crawled over, leaned under him and began to **** his lower body.

Why do I come here to fight without a fight! Shan Fu started scolding his mother.

"This is what the emperor meant." Yelu also closed his eyes and enjoyed the service of the big man, saying: "Before going to Beijing in the past two years is unstable, first peace talks, you are transferred here to let you change defense, can't you play? You will defend here in the future. Yang Zhao."

Shan Fu's heart sighed, Yelu also meant that the army stationed in Shuozhou and the army at Baigou were swapped? Did the people in Beijing really start to be jealous of the general?

My heart was tumbling, but on the face of the single symbol, there was an unobtrusive salute withdrawing from the account. Looking at the direction of Heishuiguan, he secretly said, Yang Zhao, this is indeed a trouble, and I don't know where the master is now.

"Great King?" The big man raised his head, with a white line hanging from the corner of his mouth, but there was no **** on his face, only fierce.

"Hehe, don’t worry. Even if the peace talks are successful, it will only take two more years. When the emperor’s group of restless people in Beijing clears up, they will naturally move their troops south again, and let the Xiao family grow wild in the past two years. I’m stumbling here, I’m going to get rid of him sooner or later.” After patting the big man’s head, Yelu said, and then asked: “I heard that Zhao Yinfeng is here as deputy envoy this time?”

"Yes." The big man replied.

"Really? That kid is here, what about being a general of the town, actually being a deputy," Yelu said with a smile, "Da Min, make some preparations, this time you must do that kid, that kid I have been thinking about you for some time now."

"Yes." Damin replied, got up and left.

Yelu also walked to the sand table and drew a hand on Jia Zhuang. This time the peace talks were meant to be shown to the old guys in Shangjing. Want to take my military power? Is it that easy? Don't you want to help Xiao Sui's wild species? Laozi changed him to another place. This time, I just need to let the civil officer go back. As for the guards, who require 100,000 people to chase after him, Yang Zhao dare not open the door of Heishuiguan, Zhao Yinfeng, this time To see where you flee?

As soon as the departure time selected by Wang Qiang and the celestial master inside, a pair of men and horses carried flags in front of them, and they carried flags. Zhao Yinfeng’s eight hundred iron horses were adjourned, and the group of people drove from Heishui. Go out and go to Jiazhuang.

Watching the black cavalry slowly go away, Yang Zhao said solemnly: "Close the door."

The two-story gates of Heishuiguan creaked shut, and Yang Zhao boarded the gate. The guards on both sides of the city wall were already in full battle.

"Will they attack it?" asked Pan Dong, the supervising army who came together to see him off.

"When you come, tell them to come back or not." Yang Zhao replied coldly.

Pan Dong chuckled twice. He thought that Yang Zhao raised a little girl and would have better temperament. Who knows if this is still the case? Could it be that it is not a little girl? Is it the man named Han?

Before reaching the boundary of Jiazhuang, a continuous tent was set up on the plain, and the people from Liao State to greet led the team to this temporary meeting place.

Wang Qiang thought of what his brother said before he came out, to ensure the success of the peace talks. In the battle last year, the Zhao family was supposed to be replaced by Zhao Mingliang, his son Zhao Mingliang, but Zhao Yinfeng took the first advantage in the middle. The confused old man of the Zhao family supported Zhao Yinfeng to the upper position. Now the Zhao family’s army is not stable, and Zhao Yinfeng has not stated that he wants to support the third prince. If he is allowed to make contributions, he must give him the position of marshal of the army and horse. The second peace talks must be won, and it doesn't matter if you pay. The saint is basically not in court now, and his body is not as good as before. The eldest prince has the status of the queen's son, and he has the support of the Dong family. This is an orthodox theory, so the military power of the Zhao family is very important. In fact, according to Wang Qiang's thinking, Zhao Yinfeng has always liked Wang Bin's prostitute, as long as he marries the prostitute to him, is the Zhao family's military power better? It's just that the elder brother is reluctant to let the daughter of the first beauty want to exchange for greater benefits.

Wang Qiang confirmed in his heart once again that the peace talks this time is to spend money to buy a few years of peace, and wait until the big event is settled. All conditions are easy to say.

The officials of the Liao State were already waiting outside the tent, and the officials who welcomed the Great Zhou entered a large tent with tables and chairs already arranged in the tent.

The officials on both sides first introduced each other, and then all kinds of people looked up for a long time to find their own seats.

The specifications of the peace talks are really not low. Dazhou is the Qing Dynasty of the Hongyou Temple and the Qing Dynasty of the Liao State. The other officials are similar. When we meet like this, everyone has a bottom.

The negotiation process is naturally you come and go. Zhao Yinfeng, the deputy envoy, is very depressed sitting next to him. He does not agree with the peace talks, but the old man told him that Zhao Jiajun has worked hard during this period and will take some time to recuperate. In order to really hit Huanglong and take back the Kyushu outside of Yanyun, this time the old man agreed to let him be a deputy to let him see the faces of these civil officials.

Now looking at these people’s polite discussions, in fact, I had already thought about how to pay for peace. Zhao Yinfeng suddenly remembered the words of the old man, this Great Zhou has been rotten, and it is no longer when Zhou Shizong was here, then we There is no need for the Zhao family to abide by the original agreement and vows, and let's see what they are going to do to the world given by their ancestors.

When Wang Qian could not wait to say that Da Zhou was willing to borrow half a million taels of silver and half a million horses of silk to Liao, Zhao Yinfeng gave a cold snort, got up from his seat, and said: "It's too boring here. , I'll go out." Then he strode out.

The people in the tent were stunned for a while, then laughed to the end, and continued to talk about the details.