A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Wulahai City in spring is still desolate, and there is no green on the ground, but the breath of spring is already there.

"What the hell!"

Seeing two dogs making love in front of him, Zhonge scolded: "Even the dogs are having sex!"

The two dogs ended up moving aside and trying to separate, but were held back.

Zhong E led the people out of the city gate and said: "It is said that there is an envoy from the court, but I don't know who it is. But whether we have a chance to make meritorious service in this battle depends on the envoy. If he goes back and goes to Beijing, Dao has great potential, we can't say we can kill it. Even a flanking attack on Xijing Dao would be good!"

The general under his command said: "The envoy of the fortune teller has been here for a long time. He wants to see our strength all day long. It's okay to keep blocking us like this!"

Zhong E said calmly: "I will find an opportunity to kill him someday."

"Then how do you explain it to the fortune teller?"

"Excuse me!" Zhong E said disdainfully: "Just say he died of illness!"

Traveling far away these days is taking risks, and disease is the biggest enemy. So Zhonge doesn't think it's a big deal.

"Let them send another envoy when the time comes." Zhong E followed him, and then a scout came from the front.

"Military Lord, the envoy is here."

"Who?" Zhong E asked casually.

"It's Duke Yan!"

grass!

Zhong E said excitedly: "Prepare the wine, go quickly and ask someone to prepare the wine. The Duke of Yan is here, and I will be useful, hahahaha!"

In the distance, a group of cavalry was slowing down.

Huang Chun looked at Wu Lahaicheng and said, "Mr. Lang, Zhong'e is right there."

Shen An had already seen it. He rode over and dismounted as he approached.

"I have met Duke Yan."

After some pleasantries, Zhong E couldn't hide his joy and said, "Your Majesty has already prepared wine and food. Please don't dislike it, Duke Yan."

"Okay!" As for not drinking alcohol, it depends on the situation.

Shen An came here this time not only to contact the fortune teller, but also to see Zhong E's mood.

Places far away from the Song Dynasty are most likely to produce feudal towns. Before setting off, Wen Yanbo gave some subtle hints, asking him to observe Zhonge carefully, and if something went wrong, he would be taken back to Bianliang immediately and resettled.

So he also carried an appointment document. If it was inappropriate, he would take it out and take the son to the south. But he didn't feel the need for this.

Everyone walked into the city, and then Shen An took a bath. When they came out, the food and wine were ready.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhong E asked, "Mr. Yan, do you have any arrangements for our army?"

Shen An shook his head, "What's the rush?"

Zhong E was overjoyed and said, "I am waiting for the official's orders."

Shen An smiled and said, "This battle is a decisive battle. The Liao people will be wiped out in one battle. There is Zhongjing Road in front of your army and Xijing Road on the right. Don't worry about this."

"That's good, that's good!" Zhong E looked at Shen An and thought, could this be a fool?

Later, the divination envoy asked to see him.

"I have met Duke Yan, and I have brought greetings from your brother."

The envoy was very respectful. Shen An nodded and said, "How is my brother doing lately?"

The messenger said: "Very good. Eat meat, drink wine and play with women every day."

Damn it!

Are all people in this era so straightforward?

Shen An smiled and said, "Are you ready for fortune-telling?"

The people next to the envoy raised their heads and said with unruly eyes: "May I ask Duke Yan, is the Song Dynasty ready?"

The messenger frowned: "Shut up!"

Shen An said calmly: "What do you want the Song Dynasty to prepare? An army of one million? Or kill people on the grassland!"

The man laughed and said: "The fortune tellers are fearless warriors. Even mountains of swords and seas of fire cannot make us bow our heads."

The envoy scolded: "Shut up, if you talk too much, I will let you fight with the Liao people later!"

"What I wish for!" This man was tall and burly, with bloodshot eyes. "A warrior belongs on the battlefield, but no one can kill me!"

Shen An waved his hand as casually as if to ward off flies.

As soon as the figure flashed, Yan Baoyu had already rushed over.

Boom!

One punch, block.

Yan Baoyu rushed forward, his knees flying, the man stepped back, Yan Baoyu landed, letting him grab his shoulders, and then swept his left leg from the outside.

This is a high-whip kick, but the man's hands have already grabbed Yan Baoyu's shoulders, and there is a gap in his ears.

Boom!

There are ears and temples on the side of the head...

With just one kick, the man let go of his hand, then retreated with a blank look, and finally fell to the ground.

When Yan Baoyu came back, Shen An took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Have the fortune tellers gathered a large army now?"

The envoy forced a smile and said: "Yes, I just don't know how the Song Dynasty will treat us. Those who block divination..."

"We are friends." Shen An nodded and said: "I am here just for friendship. Tell Boluote that I will go to Shangjing Road to meet with the wise men who block divination. We will definitely find a proper way to maintain our relationship." friendship between.”

The messenger lowered his head and said, "Yes, I'll go back right away."

"Go ahead."

When Shen An stood up, the messenger thought he was going to send him off and couldn't help being flattered.

"I went to rest."

But Shen An was just tired and wanted to go to bed.

After they left, the civil and military officials in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Ping, the general judge, said: "The meeting between Duke Yan and the envoy lasted only a moment, but I felt that half a day had passed."

Zhong E witnessed the whole process from the side and praised: "The envoy only talked about friendship and benefits, but the other person was extremely tough and domineering. This was a test. He wanted to test the attitude of the Song Dynasty, but Duke Yan was very Calm, while talking about friendship, he just waved his hand, and all the domineering and tough things became a joke, this is what the envoy of the Song Dynasty looked like!"

Five days later, the messenger came again.

"Honorable Lord Yan, the divination people are waiting for your arrival."

Zhong E shook his head slightly and waited for the envoy to go out before saying: "I'm afraid it's a bit risky to go here. The fortune tellers are fierce. After knowing that the Song Dynasty is going to take action, they will definitely be ambitious. If you go over now, what if they make excessive requests? If you don’t agree well, they may fall out…”

What is believed in on the grassland is not etiquette and morality, but ferocity with swords and guns.

Whoever has the faster sword is the master.

"Someone likes to fall out with each other."

Shen An smiled and then set off with the Mangshan Army.

Zhong E watched him go away from the top of the city, turned around and shouted: "Go and watch, if the divination people dare to take action... what the hell... the Song Dynasty will join forces with the Liao people to destroy them!"

The cavalry began to pass the news around, but Shen An leisurely made his way to Shangjing Road.

After entering ten miles of Shangjing Road, Shen An stopped leaving.

The envoy was astonished and said, "My lord, we still have more than a hundred miles of land!"

hehe!

Shen An asked people to set up camp and said, "The scenery here is very beautiful. I want to stay here...there are yellow sheep there!"

A group of yellow sheep came in front, and the Mangshan army was immediately excited. They rushed forward and shot them, and finally came back with more than a hundred yellow sheep.

The bonfire was raised, and the Mangshan army was barbecuing unscrupulously.

The envoy murmured beside Shen An for a long time, saying that the Liao army would come...

"After the loss of Wu Lahai City, the Liao army has left this place undefended. They are eager for the Song Dynasty to rush in and then fight with the divination people. So, go and tell my brother that I am waiting here. He went back within two days, and we will see each other again on the grassland."

Shen An said this calmly, but the envoy mounted his horse and ran away as if he had been whipped.

We meet on the grassland, maybe not in Beijing.

Mr. Shen's view of the capital shocked everyone, and the people who blocked the divination were also a little frightened.

"Mr. Lang, the fortune teller is not close to here. He will definitely not be able to make it in two days."

"They're not far away."

Shen An looked ahead, "They are also waiting and watching, waiting for Da Song to take the initiative, and then they will take advantage from behind."

Two days later, Borat appeared like a ghost.

"my brother!"

"Brother, you've lost weight!"

The two hugged each other and slapped each other on the back.

Shen An felt that sooner or later he would be slapped to death, either from such a hug, or from being slapped to the point of paralysis by Han Qi and the others.

Borot brought hundreds of cavalry, and they were watching the Mangshan Army.

The Mangshan Army stood there casually, even a little carefree.

After the two plastic flower brothers exchanged pleasantries, Borrot said: "I am hunting nearby."

Yes, if you weren't hunting nearby, it would take at least half a month to get here from the tribe. So it must be hunting nearby.

Shen An smiled and said: "This is a good habit. What about prey? Since we are brothers, we should take it out and enjoy it together."

Borrot turned around and gave orders, and someone sent various prey.

Then there was eating and drinking.

After eating and drinking, Boluote said seriously: "My brother, what can the Great Song Dynasty give to the fortune-teller?"

Shen An looked at him and said, "What can the fortune teller give the Song Dynasty?"

The two gradually began to smile.

Borrot smiled and said: "The meat is very good."

"Yes!" Shen An smiled as if he had met an old friend for many years, "This meat is good.".

"Zubu is very poor." Boluote tried again: "The Song Dynasty should let us live a good life."

"this is very simple."

Shen An looked at the two 'old warriors' beside him and said: "You should know the life of the herdsmen here in the northwest. They herd cattle and sheep without having to worry about any business. After the season, businessmen gather in the grasslands and cities, and they will use Buy cattle and sheep at the fairest price. If anyone dares to fool the shepherds, he only needs to report it to the officials, and that person will be severely fined and subsequently banned from doing business... Understand? The Song Dynasty has always been open to the grassland."

The two warriors' beards and hair were gray, their eyes were squinted, and the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes were as deep as old tree bark.

They were drinking, and they brought their own drinks.

Huang Chun stood up and Shen An raised his bowl towards him. Huang Chun quickly leaned over to pick up his own bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

He drank too fast, and the wine spilled from the corner of his mouth, just into the wine bowls of the two elderly warriors.

The two warriors stretched out their hands to cover the wine bowls and looked at Huang Chun with frowns.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Huang Chun leaned over to wipe the drinks from their clothes. He was pushed away within a few seconds and went to the back to urinate with a smile.

Borrot said: "To prevent divination, you need merchants, as well as swords and guns. My brother, you did not bring swords and guns this time, but I brought money."

He turned around and waved, and someone dragged the bag over. When he opened it, it was full of gold.

Shen An said: "If I need to see the money, I will ask Zhong'e to prepare weapons, and then we can trade."

Boluo Te smiled and said: "They are indeed brothers. UU read www.uukanshu.net "

"Yes!" Shen An raised the bowl and paid tribute to his plastic flower brother.

After finishing the bowl of wine, Boluote stood up and said: "I want to know how much grazing land the Song Dynasty can give to the Yubu Department?"

The Zubu people live on the grassland, and the place where they graze is their territory.

These words are asking how much territory the Song Dynasty allows the divination people to occupy, and they are also testing whether the Song Dynasty wants to turn the divination people into ordinary people of the Song Dynasty.

Shen An asked: "How big of a place do you want?"

This rhetorical question was extremely sharp, and Boluo was silent for a moment, "Zubu needs enough grazing land."

Shen An nodded, "There will be."

"That's good." Boluo Te stretched out his arms, Shen An stood up with a smile, and said: "My brother, this road has high mountains and long waters, so go well."

He gave up the hug.

Borat retracted his hands, nodded, and mounted his horse.

The two old warriors also glanced at Shen An and followed.

After they left, Shen An said, "We'll leave right away!"

Huang Chun asked: "Langjun, what does Boluote mean..."

"The divination blockers want a piece of the pie, probably because they want the Zhongjing Road." Shen An sneered: "With the Zhongjing Road, Tokyo Road will be isolated in a corner and can only be a place for the divination blockers. But the Song Dynasty only Where can I get it?”

"The Song Dynasty can only get the Xijing Road!" Huang Chun said angrily: "The fortune tellers have such a big appetite!"

"Of course they have a big appetite." Shen An squinted at the direction in which Bolot disappeared, "Insatiable."

Everyone got on their horses and left immediately.

When they rushed into the Song Dynasty, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, an arrow suddenly appeared, passing through the gap between the two soldiers like a poisonous snake, and headed straight for Shen An!

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The real man is asking for a monthly ticket for the last month.

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