Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu watched Qiao Feng leave and then headed to Wanmaying,

In the days to come, he was going to wait and see what happened to see if it was as he thought. This was the biggest crisis for the Song Dynasty.

"Master, you are here."

Bao BuTong called Murong Fu his son for more than 20 years.

I still can't change it for a while, but it sounds really kind to me.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Brother Bao San, from now on you can just call me Young Master. There is no need to change the title again and again."

"Hey, I obey," Bao BuTong said with a smile.

"Ma Kongqun has met King Yan." Ma Kongqun came to Murong Fu and saluted.

Murong Fu nodded: "Get up, there is no need to salute here."

"As ordered." Ma Kongqun stood up and said.

Murong Fu glanced at the people and found Fu Hongxue standing aside, his whole body filled with murderous intent.

He must have killed a lot of people recently, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder, saying:

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"You're welcome. I will do what I promised you. No one here can leave the camp." Fu Hongxue said domineeringly.

Murong Fu smiled, took the seat and said, "Tell me, what is the current situation in Wanma Camp?"

After hearing Murong Fu's words, Ma Kongqun was the first to stand up and sigh:

"Hey, I usually don't pay much attention to discipline, but now there are many factions in the camp."

"I didn't expect that in just a few years, these guys who had been with me through life and death would turn to others one by one."

"Oh? Who did they go to?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"Some people have taken refuge with Qin Hui, some have taken refuge with the Eight Wise Kings, and a few people have actually taken refuge with the An family." Ma Kongqun said depressedly.

"An Jia?" Murong Fu was slightly surprised.

This was the first time he heard this name so far.

"Go back, King Yan, the God of Wealth, An Shigeng, and the great good man, An Yunshan."

"This father and son are the richest in the world, and they are princes with different surnames. Even Qin Hui doesn't look down on them." Ma Kongqun explained.

"I understand, how did you deal with it?" Murong Fu asked.

Bao Tongtong said: "We didn't do much to deal with it. After all, we have only done so much in a few days and we are afraid of arousing suspicion from outsiders."

"Well, in that case, you can do whatever you want. I'm a little tired." Murong Fu said calmly.

Bao BuTong and the other three looked at each other and said without saying anything, "Young Master (Prince Yan), I will take my leave."

"Yes." Murong Fu waved his hand and watched the others leave.

He took out Jin Ping Mei to repair his body.

Song Palace, inside the Imperial Study Room.

Zhao Huan looked at the memorial in front of him and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Then he laughed "haha".

"Haha, the Yuan army has moved, and my plan can finally be implemented."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Zhao Huan glanced at the men in front of him and said, "Go and send word to General Ling Luo Shi Ling. I want him to make a move."

"Yes! I will summon General Ling now."

Zhao Huan nodded and looked at his confidant who was about to leave.

Suddenly, he asked: "Where is King Yan now?"

"King Yan?" His subordinates were startled, and then replied: "It seems that we will arrive in Heze soon."

"Oh? It's a little slow. Send someone to tell them to go faster." Zhao Huan smiled.

"As ordered, I will send someone to inform you immediately."

"Well, go ahead." Zhao Huan waved his hand.

Less than half an hour later, Ling Luoshi appeared in Zhao Huan's imperial study.

"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"

"You must have heard about my plan." Zhao Huan said bluntly, with a strategizing attitude.

Ling Luoshi was frightened by Zhao Huan's sudden domineering momentum. He didn't react for a moment and stammered:

"What... plan, please make it clear to your majesty."

Zhao Huan was in a good mood and didn't care too much. He reminded: "The Yuan people are using Taoism as a tactic. Is it possible that Prime Minister Qin didn't tell you about it?"

Only then did Ling Luoshi react, suddenly realized, and said:

"I've said it, I've said it. This subordinate is stupid and has forgotten your majesty's plan. Please forgive me."

Zhao Huan waved his hand and said: "Haha, the general has been working hard all day, and it is normal for him to not remember it occasionally. How could I blame you?"

Ling Luoshi breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Huan was not very smart. Who knew if he would kill the chicken to scare the monkey? He quickly thanked:

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhao Huan nodded and said: "I order you to lead an army of 150,000 in three days."

"From Shangqiu, we will take a detour to Jining and divide our troops to garrison there."

"When the Yuan army attacks Jinan, you cut off their retreat in the rear and engage in a game of catching turtles in an urn."

Ling Luoshi pondered for a moment and followed the agreement. The Yuan army would divide into two groups and attack the Ming Dynasty head-on.

Borrowing the river from Liaocheng all the way, they attacked Jinan first, bypassed Tianjin and went straight to Mingdu.

In the end, the two groups encircled and completely destroyed the Ming Dynasty's regime and carried out dismemberment.

And by doing this, Zhao Huan undoubtedly did not cut off the life of the Yuan army and broke his arm.

If it really happens, I'm afraid the Yuan army won't be able to do anything for more than ten years.

Even the national strength will drop by several levels and never recover.

"Your Majesty, if I take away all the troops, what will the capital of Song Dynasty do?"

Zhao Huan confidently said: "Haha, there are troops and horses stationed in Heze and Dongming, which can withstand the Yuan army for seven or eight months."

Ling Luoshi thought it made sense when he heard it.

Seven or eight months is enough for him to take his troops and horses back to the city to support five or six rounds.

He felt that Zhao Huan's plan might actually come true this time.

His attitude became more respectful, and he shouted: "Your Majesty is wise, I will go down and give you orders."

"It's done this time, and you and I, the monarch and my ministers, will be recorded in the annals of history." Zhao Huan said with a smile.

Ling Luoshi was secretly happy if he succeeded this time.

In the future, his and Qin Hui's status may change slightly. .

At the very least, he Ling Luoshi no longer had to look at other people's faces.

Thinking of this, Ling Luoshi couldn't help but feel a little excited: "Long live your Majesty, long live, long live your Majesty."

"Haha, go ahead, Ling Aiqing, I'm waiting for good news from you." Zhao Huan smiled and watched Ling Luoshi go.

The next three days.

A large number of soldiers and horses disappeared silently in the capital of Song Dynasty, leaving only 20,000 imperial guards to protect the safety of the imperial city.

"Your Majesty, according to the news obtained by my subordinates, Ling Luoshi has been out with his troops for three days, and there seems to be no sign of coming back." Jiang Zian came to Murong Fu to report.

"If you put it this way, Song Capital is already an empty city at this time?" Bao BuTong asked in surprise.

"Yes, there are less than 30,000 troops left in Song Capital." Jiang Zian said.

Murong Fu thought for a moment, then found a map and asked, "Check for me, who are the guards in Heze and Dongming?"

"I obey!" Jiang Zian saluted.

Bao BuTong came up and asked curiously: "Master, do you think there is a problem with the guards of these two cities?"

Murong Fu looked solemn and said: "If I am not wrong in my estimation, there is definitely a big problem with the guards of these two cities."

"The Song Dynasty was defeated by them!"