Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The people of the Imperial City Division are like a group of industrious worker bees. They come and go around the city outside of Xiongzhou City. Each time they come back, they do not deliver nectar, but news.

In the early morning, the sky was deep, and the torch of Xiongzhou City was lit by torches.

Qian Yi in Xiongzhou Zhizhou's complexion was uncertain by the fire.

Rao Chunlai gasped into the city, he rubbed his belly and said: "This place is too difficult. Someone wants to go back to Beijing, drinking tea in the Imperial City Division every day and bragging about it, wandering around in Bianliang City. Merchants will smile flatteringly and will not give money for food ... what a good day! "

Qian Yi said coldly: "Shen An offered a reward of 10,000 yuan in Bianliang. People were caught, but Xiongzhou was restless. Those young people were thinking of going to Bianliang and wanting to join the Yongshan Army ... … What's so good about Xiang Bing? Just for the money? But the soldiers are vulgar, and they can't look up for a lifetime. "

Rao Chun glanced at him and said, "Are you worried that the young and the strong in the city have all ran away? By then the recruiting will not have enough manpower, Shangguan will blame you."

Qian Yi nodded unexpectedly to agree with this statement, "Are you credible? The news of the reward will be faster than Kuai Ma, money is the fastest horse ... Money is only one thing, some can suppress those young, But yesterday's news, Shen An spoke in Bianliang and said yes ... "

"If Mengshan Army is unpredictable, he will dig out the dignitaries who are connected to the matter three feet away, kill them, and incidentally make their family a slave. The official family banned him for five days for this."

The news of the Imperial City Division is obviously faster and more accurate.

Qian Yi smiled bitterly: "But Bianliang was in a panic. At least more than a dozen dignitaries couldn't get sick. Really, even the door didn't dare to come out. Bianliang's desperate people have become popular, and they have to be guarded by big prices ... … But this is no silver here, no self-reporting, and stupid. It ’s so stupid that the Song Dynasty ’s dignitaries make some helpless. ”

Rao Chunlai said coldly: "You don't understand. It's not those powerful and stupid, but Shen An's means terrified them. Do you know? There will be no news from Man Shanjun, Bianliang's night will be dyed red, The color of human blood! "

Qian Yi puzzled: "For a group of village soldiers, is it worth it?"

As a civil servant, it is a tradition and instinct to despise martial arts. Shen Bian's kind is alien, and Shen An is probably a faulty person in their eyes.

Rao Chunlai looked at the north and felt depressed: "That's life. Those village soldiers went to Liaojing for his adventure. You don't understand. Whenever a secret agent disappears in the north, a certain heart will hurt and ache." It ’s not a warrior, it ’s a living person. "

"But for that village soldier, let Xiongzhou face the threat of Liao people, is it worth it? They are dead!"

Qian Yi was a little angry. "That's Liaojing. Didn't your secret agents say that the Liao people have gone crazy in recent days? That's what was discovered. More than 100 people were besieged in Liaojing. You said they might have Alive? "

"There is Nanjing of Liao people, they are stationed with countless elite cavalry, and only a few hundred people can be hanged there, and then they make trouble by relying on the heads and the things carried on them. Send someone to plunder, either lose money, or ... just go to war. "

Qian Yi was really annoyed. As a Xiongzhou Zhizhou, he was actually a civil and military matter. Otherwise, when the Liao people really came over, he became blind.

"The Liao people would trample them with war horses, and then drag their corpses to the critical river. Sometime they have to go to save the crisis. Shen An is crazy, he is crazy! The Privy Council is ill and incurable. "

Qian Yi became more and more annoyed: "Send the village soldiers to do something? Just send secret agents. There are more than a hundred people, so big targets, how to hide? Go, let your people go and see if they see it. Their corpses were dragged in, and soon they sue the Bianliang to let the officials prepare money to compensate. "

Rao Chunlai's complexion remained unchanged, and said lightly: "Wait just."

Qian Yi was about to scold, but when he saw Rao Chunlai listening to the movement in front of him, he followed him.

How confused he was between his brows: "What's the voice?"

"Horseshoe ... a lot."

Rao Chunlai looked up sharply, then turned around and ran down the city.

Has a strong posture, and he can't see that he is a fat man.

Qian Yi couldn't help it anymore. He greeted people about the city and he ran off.

Ran out of the city gate, the fire head could already be seen in the distance.

That is a torch!

"who is it?"

The sound of horseshoes gradually became dense and clear, and Qian Yi suddenly found that there was more breathing behind him.

He looked back, and I don't know when the people in the city had begun to come out.

It's not yet time to open the city gate, but here is Xiongzhou, and the rules for emergency affairs are decoration.

The people are obviously also worried about this, because Mengshanjun is a child of Xiongzhou.

Rao Chun said: "Identify, not the relatives of Meng Shanjun, get them all back, check them!"

Xiongzhou is located on the front line of Song and Liao, and there must be many Han people bought in the city.

With this order, the secret spies that were mixed in will become corpses and be buried in the soil.

The firelight gradually became clear. The first was the agent of the Imperial City Division. He rushed over the horse and shouted, "The horse thief is here! The horse thief is here!"

No one panicked, but instead showed a happy face.

The people shouted in unison: "There is a horse thief, run!"

The voice is so loud that it seems to be heard by Liao people across the boundary river.

"The horse thief is here!"

Xiongzhou City was boiling, the old man stood at the door of the house shouting, and the child who was sleeping in bed was mumbling at the horse thief.

The people from the Imperial Division returned outside the gate, and the sound of horseshoes in the distance gradually approached.

"Take the torch closer!"

Qian Yi's voice trembled, and there were countless torches immediately behind him.

More than three hundred rides came, and stopped at a hundred steps away.

Huang Chun took the lead and he reached out to appease the restless war horse and smiled, "Do you want to go home too?"

"Ignition handle!"

The torch lighted up in the middle of the Mengshan Army, and everyone dismounted and walked forward slowly.

There are hundreds of people walking forward.

Qian Yi shouted with excitement: "They came out? Tianyou Dasong, Tianyou Dasong!"

Rao Chunlai could hardly conceal his excitement: "In recent days, there are people from across the Liao army. Our secret agents cannot pass. How did they come back alive?"

The people walked into the middle of the Manshan Army. Some people hugged the Xiangbing soldiers, and then whispered; someone was pounding the Xiangbing chest, and then whispered to persuade him to go home ...

These are the relatives of the village soldiers, there is a silent father, a tearful mother, an envious brother, a captivating child ...

They whispered in the morning light until the sky became brighter.

"We are going back, back to Bianliang."

Huang Chun said to his father: "Dad, the child killed a lot of people in Liaojing that year, the secret spy of the Liao people will stare here, if they are found ... you will be uneasy."

His father nodded, looked at him silently, suddenly reached out and touched the dark face, whispered: "OK, remember to marry a wife, remember to keep a seed ..."

Reserving seeds is the obsession of the Chinese people. From generation to generation, no matter what happened, as long as they are planted, the Huaxia people will be there.

Huang Chun said with a smile: "Don't worry, over there ... There is some money here, you take it back. If you want to go back, if you want, the whole family will move to Bianliang. You will love Bianliang."

"Yeah! Bianliang is prosperous, but someone likes Xiongzhou and likes the land and water here ..."

"It's time to go back."

Someone reminded these people behind.

The people parted slowly, Huang Chun knelt down and kowtowed at his father.

"Dad, the child is not filial, if there is an afterlife, he must be a cow and a horse, and work for his father."

His forehead hit the frozen ground and made a dull sound.

His father reached out unconsciously, but finally retracted it, trembling: "It's dawn, let's go, let's go!"

Country soldiers kneel down one after another, kowtowing to their parents, kowtowing to their hometown ...

Someone was digging the earth empty-handed.

The north in the early spring was very cold, and the soil was stiff, but they used a pair of hands to quickly dig up a pile of soil, carefully put it in a bag, and put it close.

The hometown is hard to leave, and countless Han Chinese who leave their hometowns will carry the soil of the hometown with them. When homesick, they will take out the dirt, look, sniff ...

When they are sick, they will swallow it from their hometown as medicine ...

"Let's go!"

Qian Yi waved his hand, he was very happy, but a little nervous.

Killed countless Liao people and humiliated the Nanshan Road. The Mongshan Army cannot stay in Xiongzhou, otherwise it will cause great trouble to Xiongzhou.

Huang Chun knocked three loud heads, got up and shouted, "Go on, let's go back!"

Mongshan Army mounted, and finally glanced at Xiongzhou City and his relatives, Cema went south.

Their relatives stood on the spot and looked all the way.

Rao Chunlai snorted: "Who said Han'er is weak? Our Haner in Xiongzhou can kill people."

Several women were crying. They were crying sorrowfully towards the south, and their voices were sad.

"Their children have grown up, changed from fledglings to eagles, and will never return to their parents. Men will be strong, but women will be sad."

Qian Yi was a little sad but curious: "This village soldier was so powerful. Some heard that Shen An was drilled out. This man is so young, but he is both civil and military. This time, the Manshan Army returned to Bianliang. He brings a greater reputation. "

"Men are also sad, but they also had dreams, so they refused to bind their children's wings."

Rao Chunlai also became somewhat sentimental, "The Liao people are going crazy, and some people bet that at least ten people will lose their official positions this time, and those martial arts will be scolded, and Yelu Hongji will be violent after learning of this , And then send the same number of secret agents to Xiongzhou to provoke. The matter of the Imperial City Division is coming, but someone is very excited, waiting to smell the blood of the Liao people ... "

He spread his arms and praised: "This spring is really comfortable, the fragrance of the earth is intoxicating, but just blood? There is no blood to nourish the earth, this year's harvest will not be good ..."

Qian Yi whispered: "The people of the Imperial City Division are all lunatics!"

He turned back to ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and saw a small official coming from the throne.

"Zhizhou, no good."

"What's wrong?"

Mong Shanjun came back, and Xiongzhou had a crisis, which made Qian Yi feel good.

Said the official: "There are more than two hundred young men running in the city ..."

Qian Yi's eyes were fixed at once, and he asked, "Isn't it a blockade before? How did they run?"

The little clerk smiled bitterly: "They are all acquaintances, those people say they are out of town to seek food ... but they are all carrying burdens, and relatives are sending each other behind."

Xiongzhou is so big that everyone is familiar with it. At first glance, these young men went to Shen'an. Sergeants who defended the city were too lazy to embarrass them.

Qian Yi was embarrassed and said angrily: "More than two hundred, more than two hundred young and strong, if this year's conscription is to be recruited, who will fill the gap of more than two hundred? Who?"

When the young man thought about it too, he persuaded: "Zhizhou, then Shen An is rich! Let him pay for it."

"He makes a fart!"

Qian Yi screamed and thundered for a while, but finally made no mistake, he wrote Bianliang, saying that Shen An seduce the local young and strong in Xiongzhou, resulting in a reduction in Dingkou, and urged Bianliang to send more people to come.

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The third one is delivered, good night.

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