Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yelu was also standing in the camp next to him, watching the tall, strong and handsome man coming out from the crack, a surge of excitement was in his heart, he accelerated his advancement under him, and the big man with his **** cocked while holding the camp pillar. Can't help but hum.

"Don't make a sound." Yelu hissed too, looking at the man who was standing outside the door, who seemed to be trying to suppress his anger.

Yes, anger, it’s the man who fights **** the battlefield. It’s just these literati chirping every day, and Yelu is also very aggrieved, but the emperor said that he has no money to fight him. If you want to fight, you have to go by yourself. Get money, this threat is more serious.

"Great King." Damin opened the curtain of the camp and walked in, saying, "It's ready."

"Well, how are they talking?" Yelu also stepped up to **** a few times, shot in the body of the man, and asked.

"Da Zhou is willing to give out half a million taels of silver and 50 horses of silk, saying it was borrowed from our Da Liao." Da Min replied.

"Huh, how can such a small amount of money be enough? I want them to double it up." Yelu also coldly snorted, the emperor, if you want me to make the money myself, then the money will be considered mine.

"My lord, what should I do if Zhao Yinfeng doesn't sit according to our arrangements for the lunch banquet?" Damin asked.

"The people of Dazhou pay attention to that politeness the most, don't worry! He will definitely sit there!" Yelu also smiled yinly.

"Big King." Another big man hurriedly walked into the camp, and after giving Yelu a salute, said, "Two teams of men and horses came out of Heishuiguan and were stationed at the two wings."

"Oh?" Yelu also touched his chin. He didn't believe in the peace talks at all, and was ready for the battle, right? It's a pity, Yang Zhao, this time the two sides really want to have peace talks. How can you guys who can only fight and fight hard know what the people above are thinking.

"Don't worry about them, you have to press Zhang Erhu and the others." Yelu also leaned in the gap to look at Zhao Yinfeng and said. Yang Zhao was very cautious in his use of soldiers. He had already transferred all of Baigou Xiao Sui's men over, and he fought just right, but it would be more troublesome if he was defeated by Yang Zhao.

"General?" Zhao Yinfeng, deputy general Zhao Wei, asked when he saw him with a constipated expression.

Zhao Yinfeng shook his head, always feeling that there was a weird gaze staring at him. Although there were too many people staring at him from outside the camp, this gaze just made him uncomfortable. Like being stared at by a snake.

"The general is better to go in, for Miss Wang." Zhao Wei kindly reminded. You can't understand Wang Qiang's character anymore, but he is the uncle of your sweetheart, and it's not good to offend him.

When he mentioned that person, Zhao Yinfeng's face softened, nodded, turned back to his position in the camp, and continued to listen with low eyebrows.

The peace talks lasted two hours, and the conditions were roughly negotiated. Da Zhou gave one million taels of silver and 800,000 horses of silk, but these terms had to be taken back to their respective emperors before they came to sign a formal contract.

But this is considered a big deal, and the luncheon that has been postponed for an hour is very lively.

Zhao Yinfeng originally thought that this peace talk would have to come and go for a few days, and he talked about it with his tongue and lips. How did he know that this was over, and he talked about such a result! Obviously we have the advantage of Dazhou, but want us to pay? Zhao Yinfeng was very aggrieved. Looking at this, I am afraid that they have already communicated secretly. Today this is just a formality, and he is the stupid person who wants to talk about it and will not agree. The result of a fight was regarded as the second defect of the background wall!

No wonder the old man sighed and said, I want half of Zhao Mingliang's scheming!

Although he was so stiff that his heart was blazing, Zhao Yinfeng sat decently in the position of his ambassador, watching the group of literati who usually benevolent and benevolent but do not take a nap among those beautiful The dancing girl's face changed when she came up.

Wang Qiang was actually quite proud. The bottom line given to him by the cabinet was three million before he came. Now he has reached 1.8 million. Well, you have to find a way to get the middle balance. Seeing Zhao Yinfeng's constipated face, he didn't feel annoyed, but just smiled at him and said, "Why? I don't like it?"

"Master Wang, please, Yin Feng is not good at this." Pushing a dancing girl away, Zhao Yinfeng said sternly.

Wang Qiang laughed twice. He wanted to say that this man is really good. In order to wait for the daughter of his brother's family to be unmarried, there is no concubine in the family. It's just a pity. After all, no matter how good you are. Just a general, how can he compare to that one.

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Yang Zhao didn’t come last night. Ling Qingyu guessed that something happened at the border gate, but she was still very confident in Yang Zhao, not very worried, so she decided to send Han Xian over as planned today. The tenants took them to the fields.

"Will it be later?" Yan Sandao.

"It's okay. Spring plowing is not waiting for people. The soil over there has been turned up. If we don't take advantage of these few days to plant it, the harvest of one season will be delayed. Besides, the place we went is in the customs. We haven't heard any news yet. It's getting in the way. Besides, we can take advantage of these few days to finish things, and then we can leave it alone and withdraw everyone back. If we wait, we will lose the opportunity." Ling Qingyu said.

Looking at the tenants who were carrying their burdens outside, Yan San nodded, and the steward sent by Han Mian gathered the people together and brought them to the new land.

The land reclamation order Han Mian took was not only for plains, but actually more mountainous areas. The area on the right of Heishuiguan had all been completed by sergeants, but the area on the left was only turned over. The tenants who came this time were mainly for the plains. The land was prepared, but it happened to be good to sow the seeds on the mountain first, and then go down to the plain.

Ling Qingyu weighed a sweet potato in his hand. Some of the sweet potatoes and potatoes were seedlings grown first and then planted. Some of them were cut into pieces by the simplest method and buried directly in the soil.

Looking at the sweet potatoes in your hand, and looking at the sky, well, why not find a place to roast the sweet potatoes? Thinking about this, Ling Qingyu squatted down and picked a few more sweet potatoes from the basket. At this time, there were not as many varieties of sweet potatoes as later generations, and there were no red-hearted purple potatoes. They were the most earthy and common ones.

"The clerk said, I can finish everything here in three days." Yan San walked over.

"Yeah." Ling Qingyu nodded, such a wild way, it does not take much time, if it weren't for this terraced field a bit high and risky, I would be faster. But when I chose this place, according to Han Xian's words, it is not easy to find here. If there is any accident, it will not be picked by others. Also, in fact, these mountains are used for seed fields. To keep them secret and safe, they must not be in plains where people can see them at a glance.

"Shall we go back?" Yan Sandao looked at the sky.

"Wait, let's find a place to bake sweet potatoes." Ling Qingyu waved the sweet potatoes with a smile.

Yan San smiled helplessly, and turned around to ask the four shadows to go down the mountain and prepare the carriage. Today there are many people, and Ling Qingyu came in a carriage.

"San Ye, San Ye." Seeing Ling Qingyu wandering around looking for a place that could burn the fire, there were all his own people nearby, and there shouldn't be much danger, Yan San answered the job and walked towards him.

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Although the wine is good, Wang Qiang hasn't forgotten his duties. After eating and drinking, he got up and left, and he wanted to return to life as soon as possible, and then think about how to get the 1.2 million silver.

The guard of honor of the great Zhou envoy was a little slanted because of the banquet just now. After looking at the cavalry of Zhao Yinfeng who was still standing in line, Wang Qiang squinted and said: "Then we will set off first. If there are no accidents, brother Tong and I Will meet in Xiongzhou."

The officials of Daliao arched their hands, and after repeated salutes, the team set off leisurely.

The guard of honour in front is really not as good as it is, and the formation is sparsely drawn. Zhao Yinfeng frowned and looked at the head with no shadow in front, and there were still a half of the people who hadn’t left the house behind, and said to Zhao Wei: "You take half. People go ahead and make a way."

"This," Zhao Wei hesitated, and then responded, bringing half of the cavalry to catch up from both sides.

Knowing that Zhao Wei probably wanted to say that Yu Li was not in harmony, but to go to his mother’s ceremony, such a dragged team, was blocked from the middle, or what happened in front, they couldn’t react. It's not that he was unlucky.

A Daliao official next to him kept talking to him. Zhao Yinfeng only felt that there was a fire in his chest that was getting more and more prosperous. He didn't listen to what he said at all. He jumped off his horse and knocked the few crooked down to Wang Qiang. Throwing his doorman onto the carriage, he slapped the horse's ass. Then he turned on his horse and put his hand on his waist knife.

The camp's anger was wrong, Zhao Yinfeng swept his eyes around, and saw that the knights under him had already clenched their weapons, and said, "Go."

Seeing the team of four hundred people slowly and nervously drove out of the camp, Yelu also walked out of the camp, rubbed his chin and smiled, Zhao Yinfeng, Zhao Yinfeng, you didn't expect it, it was your own people. Want you to die, but don't worry, I won't kill you, I want to catch you alive.

It has been more than a dozen miles after leaving the camp of Jiazhuang, Zhao Yinfeng only relaxed a little, but seeing the team that had fallen a lot with the front, the fire broke out again, and said to the guard next to him. : "Go and tell them, if we drag on like this, we will ignore them."

"Yes." The guard responded and rode away.

It is estimated that the threat is effective. The people in front have accelerated their progress a little bit, but they just speeded up. There was also a loud voice: "What are you worried about? The peace talks have been reached, is it possible that Da Liao still wants to intercept the envoy team?"

Zhao Yinfeng frowned, pinched his horse's stomach, and said, "I don't care about them, let's go first." He said that he was the deputy envoy, but he was actually a bodyguard, but this bodyguard was only Wang Qiang. , As the little official said, as long as Wang Qian is okay, other people care about him.

Four hundred horses galloped away from the side. Those who were left behind looked at each other, and one person wiped off their sweat and said, "My lord wants us to hold General Zhao, this, this, how can it be good?"

The other one also touched his sweat and said: "It should be okay, you see, they went on the wrong road."

After galloping for a while, without seeing the envoy team ahead, Zhao Yinfeng stopped the horse abruptly, turned a few times, and asked the guard: "This is the way we came?"

The guards looked around and found that it was indeed not the way the elephant came, and they cursed: "No, General, this is not the way we came."

something wrong! Zhao Yinfeng took the horse to the side and looked far away.

They are on a highland. There are two roads in front of them. The fork is not very obvious. The one they walked on was obviously to the mountain. Zhao Yinfeng coughed, well, he took the wrong path again.

As soon as he was about to turn his head, Zhao Yinfeng stopped again, squinting at the dust rising in the distance below the mountain, it was definitely a trace of a large number of people moving.

"General, it is the banner of the Xiao family!" a guard said.