Chapter 615

The people from Li Yingru Yunlong and Gongsun Sheng raised their eyes to look at the man with a frozen face, a little curious and also a sense of exploration in it, wanting to see if this person can stay.

And this person is none other than Song Huizong Zhao Ji, who was sent to Zeng Yunfeng by Wanyan Agu. The purpose is also obvious, that is, to let Zeng Yunfeng hold Song Huizong Zhao Ji in his hands, so that he can quarrel with the current Song Dynasty. Stiff, this is obviously a good move, but Zeng Yunfeng unexpectedly accepted the gift directly.

Wanyan Aguda also never imagined that the reason Qi Wang Chai Jin accepted Song Huizong Zhao Ji was that Song Huizong Zhao Ji was not good at being emperor, but when it comes to poetry and painting, it comes from artistic attainments. The entire Song Dynasty cast a big net like fishing for fish. Few people can match his versatility, not to mention that Zeng Yunfeng doesn't care about Zhao Gou at all, but is even more jealous of his courtiers.

"Zhao Mingcheng has an old relationship with me, and now he votes for me as a matter of course. In addition, he is very straightforward. He can't do some officials. He can only do those more direct officials, such as letting him go to Xuanwei. There is nothing wrong with bullying Zhao Gou!"

Li Ying, who was beside him, smiled and said, "Brother seems to be a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. I'm afraid you like her wife's words!"

Song Huizong's face froze again when he heard it, and he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh after hearing the following words.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head and said, "You, you, the words you heard are all words from the boudoir. Although I have some thoughts about her words, when it comes to the words in the boudoir, the entire Song Dynasty is actually comparable to hers." It’s still countable.”

"But I do have the family background that Li Ying just said was somewhat greedy for Zhao Mingcheng. Over the past few months, the nobles of the entire northern family have deserted me. , indeed caused Zhang Bangchang a lot of trouble."

"But it's good, these messy ghosts and snakes are gone, and it's much easier to clean up. It's better than gouging out the flesh bit by bit."

As Zeng Yunfeng spoke, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a light sip.

The aroma of the wine roasted slowly on the small red clay stove is extraordinarily strong. It is warm in the mouth when you drink it, and warm when you drink it. Watching the snow and drinking wine is quite atmospheric. This elegant event was also proposed by Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. In terms of these things, he is still great.

Just at this time, someone outside stepped on the snow and walked into the yard. After entering, he sat on the stool with a plop, his face full of reluctance.

"Oh, Wu Song, what's wrong with you?" Zeng Yunfeng asked curiously.

"Staying in Bianliang City, Tokyo is really aggrieved to death. I would rather go to guard the border than live a life like this. It snows every day. It snows every day. Every morning when I open my eyes, I just practice. It hurts my bones It's itchy, but there's no place to vent it, it's okay if the Tokyo Bianliang commander is wrong!" Wu Song picked up the wine and drank it, venting his dissatisfaction.

Gongsun Sheng of Ruyunlong pointed to Wu Song with a finger and said with a smile, "Oh, Wu Song, you are so unlucky. You can't live such a good life. You feel uncomfortable all over with delicious food and drink. How many people have thought about it?" I can't even imagine a day like this!"

Wu Song lifted his skirt armor and said, "Who has loved whom? Who can live with this kind of thing? I don't say why I eat meat every day. I practice every day. I feel panicked after practicing every day. In the past few months, not to mention thieves, there is not even a robber, I, the commander of Tokyo, want to suppress bandits here, who are you suppressing?"

Hearing what Wu Song said, Li Ying and Gongsun Sheng of Ruyunlong looked at each other and laughed again.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, picked up the wine glass on the table, took another sip, and picked up the sauced beef that was still warm in the small stove on the table, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, "I'm going to serve you! , Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, Wu Song, your flesh is not for nothing. I let you grow flesh now and then you will go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Now you have to eat more and practice more, sweat more in normal times, and less in wartime Bleeding!"

"Don't just complain, you don't just want to keep yourself, I let you be the commander of Tokyo, and I also let you train the forbidden troops eliminated by Tokyo Bianliang one by one, you only train your own Don't you care about your subordinates and those who are close to the army?" Zeng Yunfeng looked at Wu Song helplessly.

Wu Song sighed. At this moment, he wished that Coach Lin was here. If Lin Chong was here, why would he bother.

At this time, Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Gongsun Sheng, the dragon who entered the cloud, nodded and said, "It seems that our concerns are justified. You lack corresponding military training and tactical drills. These classes should have been given to you long ago. It's time. Call those generals back and start systematically learning our tactics and tactics. If you generals are only allowed to fool around on your own, one generation will not be a problem, and two or three generations will probably return to the original state."

Wu Song looked at Zeng Yunfeng curiously, while the Yunlong Gongsun Shun next to him stroked his beard and smiled very complacently.

"Don't look, this plan was thought up by Yunlong Gongsun Sheng. We want to set up a lecture hall to train you generals. The root cause of Song Ting's weakness is that the generals did not occupy a good position, but you are also All of them are rough, not enterprising, but all of them are quite proud, some of them can't even count how many soldiers they have! How can they do without training, some soldiers can't tell the difference between left and right hands, and when they go out of the city, they can't tell the difference. I don’t know the southeast and northwest, but I still want to fight, what a fart! Do you think it’s still the thousands of soldiers from Liangshan in the past!” Zeng Yunfeng cursed as he spoke.

Wu Song bowed his head when he was told that he did have a group of such soldiers under his command, and he was indeed a little dizzy looking at those maps with contour lines.

Just at this time, another person hurriedly walked over from the snow, his footsteps were faster than Wu Song's, and the weight of his feet was heavier than Wu Song's.

"Oh, my Chai Daguan, my King Qi, when will you let the family go out? We have been imprisoned in Bianliang, Tokyo for several months, and the family can't eat well or sleep well. , now that foreign enemies are on the lookout, we actually enjoy Qingfu in Bianliang, Tokyo, which is not as good as when the Sa family farmed in Daxiangguo Temple." Lu Zhi said deeply.

Gongsun Sheng of Ruyunlong patted Lu Zhishen on the shoulder and pushed him to the seat, saying, "Don't worry, don't worry, there are priorities for this matter, now is not the time to rush!"

Zeng Yunfeng also pointed to the position, and then Lu Zhishen sat down peacefully. Zeng Yunfeng poured Lu Zhishen a glass of wine, and Lu Zhishen took the glass and drank it down, but his face was impatient.

Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the sky and said, "This goose-feather-like snow will never end, where can you go?"

Lu Zhi was speechless.

"It's easy to slow things down, don't be in a hurry. This battle will still be fought, Feng Qingyuan." Zeng Yunfeng shouted, and walked out of the snow alone. No one saw Feng Qingyuan standing there just now.

"My lord!" Feng Qingyuan cupped his hands.

Zeng Yunfeng raised his hand to signal, Feng Qingyuan turned and left. After a while, he came to their table with a brocade box, opened the brocade box, carefully took out a drawing, and slowly placed it on the table. Expand.

Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the area on the map and said, "This is the focus of our attack next year."

Lu Zhishen and Wu Song became interested immediately, and Wu Song looked at the map and said, "Isn't this the Hetao area?"

"Look, the training is still fruitful!"

Zeng Yunfeng nodded and said, "That's right, this Hetao area is still a good place to raise horses. I'm salivating. In the Han Dynasty, I was ruled by the Han people here, but they were lost by unworthy descendants." Zeng Yunfeng said and glanced at Song Huizong Zhao Ji, Song Huizong Zhao Ji avoided Zeng Yunfeng's eyes unnaturally.

"The land of Hetao is divided into the north and south of the Yin Mountains, and the Helan Mountains are the most fertile. These are good places to raise horses, and these Xixia people can't take them all."

Gongsun Sheng, who was next to Yunlong, frowned and said, "But brother, Helan Mountain is where the Xingqing Mansion is located! Xia Guo has no conflict with us!"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said, "Occupy our land, just this one, I will beat him to run all over the place, we should not be too ambitious, we have to eat at one bite, Xingqing Mansion can't be taken down at once, I want to gradually nibble away First swallow the East Hetao of the Yinshan Mountain to the north of the Yellow River, and then gradually advance to the Yinshan Mountain, eat up the two Hetao lands of the Yinshan Mountain bit by bit, and finally swallow Xingqing Mansion in one bite."

Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand at the map, ambitious.

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