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Volume 1 Yanyun Chaos Volume 2 Bianliang Mistake Chapter 62 The Future (3)

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    Hearing the word "seed", Xiao Yan's chest tightened, and he almost jumped up from the soft couch. "This matter was the most important of the future solutions that he and Fang Teng had screened away everyone and discussed in secret in the dead of night.  A deal that cannot be compared to humanity.  But now it came out clearly from Lao Zhong's mouth. "In the tent, it was quiet, and only the sound of Xiao Yan's heavy breathing could be heard.  There were more beads of sweat on his face at this time, but Xiao Yan didn't even wipe it away.  Lao Zhong raised his head and looked steadily at the top of the tent, speaking in a distant voice.  He seemed to hesitate for a moment when he continued to speak, but finally continued speaking leisurely.  "The Song Dynasty is now capable of fighting, but there are too fewIt is too fewAs early as a few decades ago, there was only one of our Western Army left. Now we have  Even the Western Army is old. The bones of tens of thousands of soldiers from the Huanqing Army have been buried by the Gaoliang River. Now even Qin Fengjun is about to leave the Western Army and use his intrigues.  If there are more, there will naturally be less for us to fight in a down-to-earth manner. Even if we still have the two armies of Jingyuan and Xihe, we are both old, the commander is weak, the generals have their own thoughts, and the soldiers are arrogant.  Who knows whether the army can still fight hard and hard battles? (Manuscript due in June) It is not easy for you to win this magical and ever-victorious army, and success is mostly a matter of luck. But now there are so many thousands.  In the future, if there is a police force in the north and a large group of barbarian cavalry goes south, the Song Dynasty will no longer have the tens of thousands of fine cavalry in the Hebei and Hedong camps a hundred years ago to rely on. It can only rely on your divine and ever-victorious army." Lao Zhong said in a more tone.  The heavier the weight, Xiao Yan also suppressed all other thoughts and listened calmly to Lao Zhong's words. "If the Shenwu Changsheng Army is handed over to the hands of Sanya, even if you can walk in the Privy Council, you will definitely be punished.  Your influence is limited. Captain Gao of the Third Yamen is already very old. Now he just has the mentality of muddle along and don¡¯t get into any trouble. You can¡¯t directly control the army. It¡¯s really hard to predict what the future of Shenwu Changsheng Army will be  What's more, if you don't join the Privy Council, you won't even be able to exert influence on the Shenwu Evervictorious Army. The Shenwu Evervictorious Army is much more important than you, Xiao Yan.  After several close calls, he managed to create such an iron army with such a prestigious reputation. In the end, he said that he was far less important than the Shenwu Ever Victorious Army. Xiao Yan didn't know whether he should draw circles in the corner of the tent or cry three times.  Okay. In the end, he could only touch his nose and say nothing. He looked at Xiao Yan and smiled as if he knew what he was thinking.  A Bailu army and a Shengjie army were trained by someone through thousands of deaths. You have to understand this. In addition to the Western Army, it is the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army. It is already the most important weapon of the Song Dynasty, so the old man can only do it.  To tell the truth, Xiao Xuanzan, maybe you will pay attention to the old man¡¯s hard work?¡± Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and murmured: ¡°I can understand, I can understand¡± The old man ignored him and continued talking on his own.  : "Since the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army is so heavy, it cannot be left entirely in the hands of the three Yamen. It must be sent to some people. Before returning to Bianliang, some of the troops and horses can be left outside, so that you, Xiao, can directly  With it in your hands, you can continue to hone your generals and expand their strength. When dark clouds come from the north, this army and horses can stand between heaven and earth under your command, Xiao Yan, and fight against the barbarians coming from all over the mountains and plains.  "Before riding" At this point, Lao Zhong was also excited, and his eyes were wide open. A pair of old and dim eyes were full of light, as if reflecting the Hu Qi who would come all over the mountains and plains a few years later, and the beacon fire all the way from north to south,  There were tens of thousands of athletes from the Song Dynasty who rushed forward without hesitation. In front of those Hu Qi, the old man's remaining vitality seemed to be burning at this moment. With bright eyes, he just looked at Xiao Yan.  Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, if at that time, you were not as you kept saying.  When the leader Song Jian'er needs to save Tian Qing, he stands in front. If you keep your word, all my hard work will be in vain.  If you don't mean what you say, even if I have turned into dust or turned into a ghost, I will not let you go." Xiao Yan stood up solemnly and bowed deeply to Lao Zhong. He finally understood now why Lao Zhong has been  It was not for him, Xiao Yan, to help him like this and hold on to the end. Although his six white teeth were very cute when he smiled, the old man did it for the ever-victorious army under his command, the Song Dynasty Wenchen.  Xiao Yan has seen many military commanders along the way who either only know how to fight for power, but also have no sense of the future crisis. He has to do so many things in these four years, and sometimes he can't wait to catch them.  The ears of those who are pulling their own backs are shouted at them: "Do you know, four years later?Everything you have now, all the products of the pinnacle of civilization of this era that you enjoyed in the Song Dynasty, will all be wiped out in four years.  Traveled through time.  I killed people, I was beaten like a dog, I bumped on the horse, and my pair of white and tender thighs were calloused. I am still a virgin in this era. If you don¡¯t work on yourselves, stop giving me some trouble. You  Will he die?  "There are only old people, only old people. This old man who has only lived for a long time. After seeing all this clearly, he seems to understand his own thoughts. He is the only person who supports him since he traveled through time for a year. He is moved,  Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh. The Song Dynasty has been supporting scholars for more than a hundred years. But at this moment, is it possible that only he, a time traveler, and an old man like Lao Zhong, who is about to die, are thinking about how to avoid the demise of the Song Dynasty in the future?  Lords, what happened that caused the Han civilization to suddenly fall from its peak? A thousand years later, generations of people with lofty ideals are still trying their best to return this civilization to what it should be.  After standing in the position and bowing, Xiao Yan did not say any more polite words, but asked solemnly: "Mr. Zhong, how do you proceed with the strength of your subordinates?  " Lao Zhong stared at Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan looked at him calmly, without even a moment of dodge or retreat. After a long while, Lao Zhong nodded and smiled faintly: " Up here, you and the Fang family boy are also  There has been a lot of discussion.  You are not peaceful people to begin with To share your strength, from the old man's point of view, there are only two important points.  Tanzhou in Yandi is almost controlled by you and the boy from the Fang family.  Even if the imperial court sends civil servants here, they may not be able to effectively control the surrounding areas in this chaotic place for a while. In nearby places like Tanzhou, I am afraid that there may not be a magistrate who will take office within a year or two.  As long as there is no big trouble for a while, the court will probably not even think about Tanzhou.  You can send a group of troops to control this place.  The powerful troops of Yan can be trained with soldiers and horses. Once the Jurchens do something, this is also the best warning place What's more, horses can be sold near Tanzhou. The price of horses in the Song Dynasty is very high. I'm afraid you  It is difficult for people who have returned to the south to imagine such great benefits. How can they be willing to give up?  If you hadn't already captured Tanzhou, the old man would have sent some troops to stay here without leaving." The last sentence was almost a joke. All the Jingyuan Army and even the Western Army are thinking about going home now. The Western Army  The supply is already abundant, and horses from Xixia can also be sold in Shaanxi. The generals are not interested in standing in front of the Jurchens, so they might as well go back and continue to be neighbors with the already exhausted Xixia people. Tanzhou cannot.  Letting go was also the consensus of Xiao Yan and Fang Teng. They just thought that it could be used to train the powerful and strengthen the troops, and at the same time, it could be used as an early warning for the Jurchen troops. The old man mentioned it.  Xiao Yan felt that golden light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. At this time, even if ten thousand Jurchen cavalry suddenly went south, he would use all his strength to dominate Tanzhou and not leave. He gritted his teeth in his heart, but Xiao Yan still had a calm expression on his face.  , asked calmly: "Mr. Mr. Zhong there is another important place, and where is it?"  "Lao Zhong didn't hide his secrets, and replied with a smile: "Isn't it in Baigou Henan, where the border between Song and Liao was at that time?  It is impossible to distribute the strength to Yan Di. The distance is too far. Once changes occur, it will be difficult to control.  Even if the people left in Yandi are close men, how can you take care of them in Bianliang for a while?  The farther away the superior is, the easier it is for his subordinates to be shaken in their loyalty. This is an eternal truth Therefore, it is necessary to set up an army and horses in Baigou Henan, at the border of Song and Liao, and one as a branch in Tanzhou.  The support of the army and horses in the rear hall, and the second is the intimidation of the Tanzhou army and horses. I think you and the Fang family boy also factored in?  " Xiao Yan and Fang Teng have indeed thought of this, but compared to Lao Zhong, who has been in high positions in the Western Army for decades or thirty years, no one can calculate the pros and cons as clearly as Lao Zhong. He is definitely not as smart as he is.  He would be worse than Laozhong. In terms of his extensive knowledge, modern people would definitely be better than Laozhong. It was his decades of experience in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty and his grasp of the people of this era.  All I had in my heart was admiration, and I could only nod silently. If Laozhong hadn't been really sick and low on energy, how could he have kept Tong Guan suppressed in real history?  In the meantime, with the help of his own strength, he overturned Tong Guan with his own hands and preserved the strength of the Western Army. This old man was really the only old fox he had ever seen in his life. But the old man looked like he didn't care at all what Xiao Yan was thinking.  He continued to speak slowly: "Baigou Henan, after all, has always been in the Song Dynasty and is under the jurisdiction of local officials.  There is no larger place that can accommodate the troops and horses.  Years of warThe two sides of the Baigou River have been beaten to pieces, and the people are running around, leaving countless fields unused.  It is extremely cheap to set up a farm now The folk customs in the border areas have always been fierce, and even the local officials will not pay much attention to this farm for a while Besides, setting up a farm  , is also an inheritance.  As for how well the business is run and how many hairs can be produced, it will all depend on your abilities.  You can't get involved in this, the old man still wants to help you?  " Xiao Yan didn't know how many times he stood up and bowed deeply: "Old Mr. Zhong taught me that the younger generation will never forget it. Once the younger generation can gain a foothold in the Song Dynasty, it will even make some progress.  In the future of the Western Army, the juniors will definitely be thorough and thorough.  In the future, if the Hu cavalry invades the south, the person who is at the front will naturally be the junior." Old Zhong finally finished his instructions to Xiao Yan. At this moment, all his energy seemed to be exhausted. Leaning on the couch, his face only showed a sickly blue-red color.  Color. The bright look in his eyes was completely gone now. There was only a faint flash of light. He calmly accepted Xiao Yan's gift and said with a smile, "I hope so. Everything the old man can do has been done."  .  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Money, Privy Council, please me, distribute it.  Today, as a minister, Lao Zhong entrusts everything he can and cannot say to Xiao Yan.  Although Xiao Yan already understood to some extent what Laozhong's mentality was, he still had cold sweats running down his back.  The trust is so deep and the trust is so heavy. Unless you have been there, it is impossible to understand the heavy pressure. ?? Lao Zhong has been a military official of the Song Dynasty for decades, and has always been at the forefront. Now he is still in charge of the last field group of the Song Dynasty.  Compared with other high-ranking civil servants and officials, his eyes were not limited to the small area of ??Bianliang, but he saw farther and thought deeper.  When he is dying, he takes everything he has fought hard for in the past few decades indifferently. The last thing he thinks about is the Great Song Dynasty. I don¡¯t know how many people I have promoted in my life, but this is the heaviest blue eye in the end.  , but it was placed on Xiao Yan, the time-traveler. And, could he afford this burden?  It¡¯s useless to think about anything. Anyway, I have already picked up this burden and put it on my shoulders.  Xiao Yan and Lao Zhong looked at each other speechlessly, both with silent and indifferent expressions.  Xiao Yan is not Lao Zhong's disciple. In the future, except for possible cooperation in the Western Army, the paths the two of them will take in the future will never overlap.  Xiao Yan may soar to the sky, or he may fail miserably.  The old man just wanted to maintain the situation of the Western Army, not to be in the limelight, and quietly waiting for the last few years of his life in this world to pass.  An old man and a young man were separated by thousands of years.  At this time, we are just meeting in the last days and coming to the same place.   This is not easy for you to win the army. It is not easy for success.  But now that there are thousands of fine cavalry, once there is police in the north and a large group of barbarian cavalry goes south, the Song Dynasty will no longer have the tens of thousands of fine cavalry to rely on in the Hebei and Hedong camps a hundred years ago, and it can only count on your magical and ever-victorious army."  The more Lao Zhong spoke, the heavier his tone became. Xiao Yan also suppressed all other thoughts and listened calmly to Lao Zhong's words. "If the Shenwu Changsheng Army is handed over to the hands of Sanya, even if you can be in the Privy Council.  Walking, but necessarily exerting limited influence.  Captain Gao of Sanya is already very old, so he just wants to get by without causing any trouble.  You can't directly control the army. It's really hard to predict what the future of the Shenwu Evervictorious Army will be What's more, you may not be in the Privy Council and you won't even be able to exert influence on the Shenwu Evervictorious Army. Compared with you, the Shenwu Evervictorious Army  "Xiao Yan is much more important." "I have a motley team of people on my own. A young white-collar worker from the 21st century must have the courage to escape from death several times to create such an iron army and gain such a prestigious reputation. In the end, he said that he is far less important than the Shenwu victorious army.  Xiao Yan didn't know whether he should go to the corner of the tent and draw circles or cry three times. In the end, he could only touch his nose and say nothing, as if he knew what he was thinking.  He smiled and said: "Young student, this is not to discredit your role It's just that the Song Dynasty no longer has a white soldier and a victorious army, which were trained by someone in the thousands of deaths.  You have to understand this. In addition to the Western Army, there is also the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army, which is already the most important weapon of the Song Dynasty. So the old man can only tell the truth. Xiao Xuanzan, maybe he will pay attention to the old man's painstaking efforts?  " Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and murmured: "I can understand, I can understand" Lao Zhong ignored him and continued talking on his own: "Since the Shenwu Changsheng Army is so important, then  We cannot leave everything in the hands of the Sanyamen. We must send some of them to the people before returning to Bianliang.??Part of it is placed outside, so that you, Xiao, can directly hold it in your hands and continue to sharpen your generals and expand your strength.  When dark clouds come in from the north, this army of horses and soldiers, under your command, Xiao Yan, can stand between heaven and earth, in front of the barbarian cavalry coming from all over the mountains and plains." At this point, Lao Zhong was also excited.  His eyes were wide open. A pair of old and dim eyes were full of light, as if reflecting the Hu Qi who would flood the mountains and plains a few years later, the beacon fire all the way from north to south, and the tens of thousands of great Song athletes who would rush forward without hesitation.  Go forward, when in front of those Hu Qi, the old man's remaining vitality seems to be burning at this moment, his eyes are bright, just looking at Xiao Yan "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, if at that time, you weren't  Just like you keep saying.  When the leader Song Jian'er needs to save Tian Qing, he stands in front. If you keep your word, all my hard work will be in vain.  If you don't mean what you say, even if I have turned into dust or turned into a ghost, I will not let you go." Xiao Yan stood up solemnly and bowed deeply to Lao Zhong. He finally understood now why Lao Zhong has been  It was not for him, Xiao Yan, to help him like this and hold on to the end. Although his six white teeth were very cute when he smiled, the old man did it for the ever-victorious army under his command, the Song Dynasty Wenchen.  Xiao Yan has seen many military commanders along the way who either only know how to fight for power, but also have no sense of the future crisis. He has to do so many things in these four years, and sometimes he can't wait to catch them.  He shouted at them in the ears of those who were holding him back: "Do you know that in four years, everything you have now, all the products of the peak civilization of this era that you enjoy in the Song Dynasty, will be in four years' time?"  I finally made up my mind, in this era, to see if I can save the situation that has caused the world to collapse and the earth to fall apart. It is not a waste of time to travel back in time.  I killed people, I was beaten like a dog, I bumped on the horse, and my pair of white and tender thighs were calloused. I am still a virgin in this era. If you don¡¯t work on yourselves, stop giving me some trouble. You  Will he die?  "There are only old people, only old people. This old man who has only lived for a long time. After seeing all this clearly, he seems to understand his own thoughts. He is the only person who supports him since he traveled through time for a year. He is moved,  Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh. The Song Dynasty has been supporting scholars for more than a hundred years. But at this moment, is it possible that only he, a time traveler, and an old man like Lao Zhong, who is about to die, are thinking about how to avoid the demise of the Song Dynasty in the future?  Lords, what happened that caused the Han civilization to suddenly fall from its peak? A thousand years later, generations of people with lofty ideals are still trying their best to return this civilization to what it should be.  After standing in the position and bowing, Xiao Yan did not say any more polite words, but asked solemnly: "Mr. Zhong, how do you proceed with the strength of your subordinates?  " Lao Zhong stared at Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan looked at him calmly, without even a moment of dodge or retreat. After a long while, Lao Zhong nodded and smiled faintly: " Up here, you and the Fang family boy are also  There has been a lot of discussion.  You are not peaceful people to begin with To share your strength, from the old man's point of view, there are only two important points.  Tanzhou in Yandi is almost controlled by you and the boy from the Fang family.  Even if the imperial court sends civil servants here, they may not be able to effectively control the surrounding areas in this chaotic place for a while. In nearby places like Tanzhou, I am afraid that there may not be a magistrate who will take office within a year or two.  As long as there is no big trouble for a while, the court will probably not even think about Tanzhou.  You can send a group of troops to control this place.  The powerful troops of Yan can be trained with soldiers and horses. Once the Jurchens do something, this is also the best warning place What's more, horses can be sold near Tanzhou. The price of horses in the Song Dynasty is very high. I'm afraid you  It is difficult for people who have returned to the south to imagine such great benefits. How can they be willing to give up?  If you hadn't already captured Tanzhou, the old man would have sent some troops to stay here without leaving." The last sentence was almost a joke. All the Jingyuan Army and even the Western Army are thinking about going home now. The Western Army  The supply is already abundant, and horses from Xixia can also be sold in Shaanxi. The generals are not interested in standing in front of the Jurchens, so they might as well go back and continue to be neighbors with the already exhausted Xixia people. Tanzhou cannot.  Letting go was also the consensus of Xiao Yan and Fang Teng. They just thought that it could be used to train the powerful and strengthen the troops, and at the same time, it could be used as an early warning for the Jurchen troops. The old man mentioned it.  Xiao Yan felt that golden light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. At this time, even if ten thousand Jurchen cavalry suddenly went south, he would use all his strength to dominate Tanzhou and not leave. He gritted his teeth in his heart, but Xiao Yan still had a calm expression on his face.  , asked calmly: "Mr. Mr. Zhong there is another important place, and where is it?"  ¡±  Lao Zhong did not hide his secrets, and replied with a smile: "Isn't it in Baigou Henan, where the border between Song and Liao was? It's impossible to distribute the strength to Yan. The distance is too far. Once changes occur, it will be difficult to control. Even if you stay in Yan,  The subordinates are the subordinates. How can you take care of them in Bianliang for a while? The farther away the superior is, the easier it is for the loyalty of the subordinates to be shaken. This is an eternal truth so it must be in Baigou Henan.  , a military horse was set up at the border of Song and Liao, firstly as a support for Tanzhou's military horses, and secondly, to intimidate Tanzhou's military horses. I think you and the Fang family boy also factored in this? "  Xiao Yan and Fang Teng had indeed thought about it, but compared to Lao Zhong, who had held a high position in the Western Army for decades or thirty years, no one could calculate the pros and cons so clearly.  I am definitely no less intelligent than the old people. In terms of their extensive knowledge, modern people will definitely be better than the old people.  What was inferior to him was his decades of experience in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty, and his grasp of the people of this era. For a moment, all Xiao Yan had in his heart was admiration, and he could only nod silently.  If the old man hadn't been really old, sick, and low on energy, how could he have kept Tong Guan suppressed in real history?  He traveled through time and slightly changed the situation, but Lao Zhong shrewdly intervened and used his strength to overturn Tong Guan with his own hands and preserve the strength of the Western Army.  This old man was really the only old fox he had ever seen in his life. But the old man looked like he didn't care at all about what Xiao Yan was thinking, and continued to say slowly: " Baigou Henan, after all, has always been in the Song Dynasty.  They are all under the jurisdiction of local officials. There is no larger area that can accommodate the troops and horses. The wars over the past few years have destroyed both sides of the Baigou River and left countless fields unused.  A farm is a very cheap thing The folk customs in the border areas have always been fierce, and even the local officials will not pay much attention to this farm for a while Besides, setting down a farm is also a big deal.  How well you manage it and how much you can grow will depend on your ability. I can¡¯t help you anymore. How many times does Xiao Yan stand up and bow deeply?  Continue: "Old Zhong Xianggong's teachings, the younger generation will never forget that once the younger generation can gain a firm foothold in the Song Dynasty, and even make some progress. In the future, the Western Army, the younger generation will definitely be careful to the end. Once the Hu cavalry invades south in the future, they will be at the forefront, and naturally they will be  "Junior" The old man finally finished his instructions to Xiao Yan, and at this moment all his energy seemed to be exhausted.  Leaning on the couch, his face only had a sickly blue-red color.  The piercing gaze in his eyes just now was completely gone now, only a faint flicker of light.  He calmly accepted Xiao Yan's gift and said with a smile: "I hope so. Everything the old man can do has been done. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  . As a human minister, everything that Lao Zhong can and cannot say is entrusted to Xiao Yan. Although Xiao Yan already understood what Lao Zhong's mentality was, he still felt cold sweat all over his back.  The depth of trust and the weight of trust, it is impossible to understand this heavy pressure unless you are in it. Lao Zhong has been a military minister of the Song Dynasty for decades, and has been at the forefront, and now he is in charge of the last field group of the Song Dynasty.  . Compared with other high-ranking civil servants and officials, his eyes are not limited to the small area of ??Bianliang, but he sees farther and thinks deeper about what he has done in the past few decades when he is dying.  Everything he fought for was taken lightly, and the last thing he thought about was the Great Song Dynasty. I don¡¯t know how many people the old man promoted in his life, but this final and heaviest blue eye was placed on Xiao Yan, the time traveler. And  Can you not afford this burden? It¡¯s useless to think about it. Anyway, you have already picked up this burden to put on your shoulders. Xiao Yan and Lao Zhong looked at each other in silence.  And with a plain expression. Xiao Yan is not Lao Zhong's disciple. In the future, except maybe cooperation in the Western Army, Xiao Yan may soar into the sky.  Maybe it will fail miserably. But the old man just wants to maintain the situation of the Western Army and wait for the last part of his life in this world to pass.  At this time, it was just a meeting in the last days. At the end, the old man and the young man all smiled and said goodbye to each other.  Mr. Wang Laozhong has something to say today: "Young man, what is your future? I'm afraid the old man can't see it."  I hope you won¡¯t let the old man down in the future."I have worked so hard, don't let down the Song Dynasty, don't let down these billions of living beings" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the dilapidated palace of the original Northern Liao Tianci Emperor in Yanjing City, the main hall was also sorted out at this time  Everything was neatly displayed around the hall, and the ranks of civil servants and military officials were clearly marked. At this moment, there were many military officials in the hall, all dressed in robes and wearing short robes.  Up and down, from Laozhong onwards, there were more than a hundred generals of the three armies of Jingyuan, Qin, Feng and Xihe, all standing in order according to their rank, waiting there. Song Zhiwen was on the left and Wu was on the right.  Only people. In addition to the officials who went out with the Western Army, they were the small officials from the eighth to the lower levels such as the tea and wine ambassadors in front of the Hebei transportation envoys who had no time to escape from Yanjing City that day, and the food and salary dispatch officials.  Compared with the large number of military officials over there, Xiao Yan's rank was still that of Wai Lang, a member of the Department of War and Treasury, who was in the seventh rank. In the Song Dynasty, he was not considered a civil servant in the seventh rank.  He is a junior member. What's more, there are no official officials in Yanjing. At this time, he is wearing a green robe and a long-winged gauze hat, standing solemnly at the head of the civil servant class. Although he is 178 years old, he has been weathered.  But he still has a handsome face, and his years of fighting have made him well-proportioned and strong. Standing in the front, he really looks like he is fighting five thousand tigers and wolves from south to north, and from east to west.  Over and over. In the direction of the horse's hooves, more than tens of thousands of heads fell down. Even Yao Gu, who was standing behind Lao Zhong in the military class, couldn't help but admire Xiao Yan's figure from time to time.  The four words "civilian and martial arts" were really set up by Xiao Yan. Compared with Xiao Yan, Qiu Ba, the military minister, was of inferior background. Xiao Yan returned to the south and found a literary class with a poor record. His demeanor seemed even worse than that of today's officials, who like to be handsome and elegant.  My dear, this was always the case when my husband met Wang Fu. This Xiao Yan is such a good looker. If he knows how to work hard, I don¡¯t know what the future will be like.  Thousands of troops from all over came to his hands for a year. He captured Zhuoyi and defeated the Liao army. He beheaded Xiao Qian and marched to Yanjing. He killed the Jurchen king and drove the Jurchens out of the Great Wall. In the end, he destroyed dozens of soldiers in one day and night.  Wan Luanjun, with a figure like Yelu Big Stone Head, looked so dazzling at this time when Song Dynasty Wentian was playing martial arts, surpassing his peers. But, what can be done? The officialdom of the Song Dynasty was very deep, and the water in Bianliang was even worse.  It's unfathomable. Xiao Yan, just take your timeit depends on your future. Yao Gu snorted when he thought of this. Maybe Xiao Yan was sincere and waiting quietly.  Song Mingchen's appearance finally irritated him. Yao Gu cursed Xiao Yan in his heart and stopped looking at him. He then looked at the old man in front of him who looked old and couldn't stand up straight. He came to greet Xiao Yan yesterday.  They discussed secretly in Daozuo's tent for a long time, and no one knew what they said.  When they finally left the tent, both of them remained silent. They waited for the eunuch angel from Bianliang to arrive, then took the angel into Yanjing City, sent him to the lower part of the city, and then dispersed.  It made everyone full of doubts.  Yao Gu was most worried about what kind of agreement Lao Zhong had reached with Xiao Yan, and they had joined forces to deal with him, and even took away his Qin Fengjun.  Then I thought about it and thought it was impossible.  The Western Army has always been led by indigenous generals for almost a hundred years.  It doesn't matter if Lao Zhong and Yao Gu don't deal with each other. Anyway, the meat is still rotting in his own pot.  If Lao Zhong lures an outsider to seize his Qin Feng Army, I'm afraid that the Jingyuan Army and Xihe Army under Lao Zhong and Xiaozhong will start a riot. The Western Army generals can also do this to outsiders. How many generals have we had in this generation?  Children, what will we eat in the future?  Yao Gu felt at ease, but at the same time he continued to be puzzled.  What did this old man say to this straight bitch Xiao Yan? Normally, if you are so confused, just go to the old man and ask.  The old man has always been honest with him and has nothing to hide.  But now, how could Yao Gu dare to ask Lao Zhong these things? In fact, he has some regrets in his heart - he has followed Lao Zhong for twenty years, but when Lao Zhong is about to die, his merits are not perfect, and now he is still making such a fuss.  Some points.  Lao Zhong still has some time, so he may have to arrange his posthumous affairs, restrict Yao Gu to some extent, and maybe even try to win over his subordinates so that Yao Gu no longer poses any threat to the status of the Zhong family But I, Yao,  If someone does something with a clear conscience, what if they are separated from the old man?  The old ones are old, and the younger ones are not much younger. After looking at the children of the Zhong family, nothing seems to be successful.  I, Yao Gu, am in the prime of life, and I have just stayed with you for a few years. In the past few years, I have been able to stand still. Is it possible that you are still immortal?  I, Yao Gu, have worked hard for you for twenty years. This life is also for the overall interests of the Western Army.I don't owe you anything emotionally. Now that you want to contact outsiders, I, Yao Gu, can only take care of my own family.  Let's look at the future. Thinking of this, Yao Gu pursed his lips and bit his cheeks tightly.  There was a look of fierce determination on his face.  At this moment, Lao Zhong turned around casually, saw the look on his old subordinate's face, and smiled faintly. Yao Gu met his eyes, and no matter how hard his heart was, a layer of cold sweat could not help but break out on his back.  After Laozhong smiled, he turned his head away without saying anything.  At this time, the eight flag officers responsible for the admonishment shouted outside the dilapidated hall: "The angel has arrived." Inside the hall, there was a sound of clothes picking up, and everyone stood up straight at this time.  body.  Waiting with his back bent, only Xiao Yan, the leader of the class, turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the hall. The light flashing in his eyes was like cold lightning.  Or there is another word that can describe this kind of look, and that is the word ambition.  Outside the main hall, the soldiers of the Western Army and the Shenwu Evervictorious Army were all neatly dressed, standing on the ground with their helmets pierced.  They lined up in two rows to guard the corridor.  The soldiers of the Shenwu Ever Victorious Army and the soldiers of the Western Army naturally did not know about the intrigues among the generals above, so they could not talk about their lives.  But this time, after the battle of Yanyun was won, Shenwu's ever-victorious army got all the credit. The Western Army was just a soy sauce player, so naturally it also had a competitive spirit.  The middle and lower-level generals of the Western Army inevitably felt that the appearance of the Shenwu Changsheng Army was too ugly, and they didn't even have a little soup? They let it go.  As for Shenwu's ever-victorious army, which was victorious in every battle, it was natural that they had a sense of arrogance. The Western Army complained, but they didn't even bother to pay attention to it.  These achievements of ours are all achieved by a narrow escape from death. Your Western Army brigade, before entering Yanjing, the fighting was lively and far away. After entering Yanjing, you just sat inside and didn't move, while we ran around and fought outside.  Now we still need to divide the work. What¡¯s the point?  Even though many of the Shenwu Ever-victorious Army were from the Shengjie Army and the Bailu Army, there is no intimacy with the old brothers at this time.  Everyone stood there with eyes touching eyes and noses touching noses, secretly cheering.  Hearing the shouts of the flag officer announcing the salute outside the gate, all the conductors leading today's honor guard gave orders and they all stood upright with a clang.  Where their eyes met, sparks almost flew out.  With the shouts of the adhan flag official, three angels strode outside the gate, surrounded by several ceremonial guards.  Accompanied by two former angels, Yu Wenxuzhong and Geng Nanzhong, the living treasure eunuch angel who had lost half of his life that day strode in with dignity as he encountered the emperor's edict wrapped in satin.  Now, everyone in Yanjing City knows the details of this living treasure eunuch.  After Yuanfeng, the rank of eunuch was fourteenth, and this man had reached the ninth rank, working a life-or-death job in the Tea and Wine Department of the Imperial City.  If this time the edict had not been sent directly to Yanjing amid the chaos of war, where would it have been his turn?  After two days of full meals and a few respectful ceremonial guards, the eunuch angel forgot about his embarrassment that day and immediately returned to the sun.  Yesterday, the two old angels Yu Wenxuzhong and Geng Nanzhong put on a lot of airs and even asked for bribes.  Yu Wenxuzhong and Geng Nanzhong laughed secretly, but even if they were as upright and stern as Geng Nazhong, they were too lazy to argue with this guy. They just said a few perfunctory words and just waited for the end of today's edict, everyone patted their butts and left. Now the main battlefield of the power struggle, but  In Bianliang, the three angels were supposed to walk side by side regardless of front or rear.  Everyone's identity is the same at this moment.  However, this living treasure eunuch angel was so pleased with himself that he walked faster and faster, and even rushed to the front.  Yu Wenxuzhong and Geng Nanzhong were a few steps behind and looked at each other, both shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.  Within a short time, the three angels, surrounded by ceremonial guards, passed through the corridor where hundreds of thousands of soldiers stood guarding each other, and entered the main hall that had been prepared.  There were hundreds of civil and military personnel in the hall, all turned around and bowed deeply.  Yu Wenxuzhong and Geng Nanzhong were accompanying guests today, and they were both polite, returning the courtesy while slowly stepping forward.  Yu Wenxuzhong glanced at Yao Gu first, and smiled at him to reassure Yao Gu, who seemed a little anxious.  Then I saw Lao Zhong, who still looked listless today.  Yu Wenxuzhong stopped and bowed to Lao Zhong quite formally.  When he turned around again, he saw Xiao Yan, the leader of the class of civil servants, standing there.  At this moment, it was the first time that Yu Wenxuzhong and Geng Nanzhong saw this famous surrendered minister from the south. Xiao Yan had finished saluting and straightened up without being humble or arrogant.  Seeing Geng Nanzhong and Yu Wenxu's gazes directed towards them, Xiao Yan smiled, showing six white teeth, which almost made people's eyes dazzle.  But at this moment, none of the three of them were interested in talking.  Yu Wenxuzhong and Geng Nanzhong took a deep look at Xiao Yan, then followed the eunuch angel and rushed to the top.  Standing side by side with the eunuch angel, waiting for him to issue an edict.  Everyone in the palace held their breath and watched the eunuch angel pretending to beIn this way, the emperor's edict was wrapped in satin and unfolded.  This war lasted for more than a year, and tens of thousands of soldiers of the Song Dynasty were injured. The Liao army was finally wiped out. Two famous officials in the last days, Yelu Dashi and Xiao Yan, were both defeated. The queen committed suicide, and the people of Yan were completely wiped out.  Five or six.  Today, the war is finally over. Needless to say, the Liao people have finished the war.  Here in the Song Dynasty, there is also a government official, a Privy Council envoy is about to fall, the Northern Expedition has an army of 200,000, and now only a little more than 100,000 are left, costing more than 70 million yuan, and the people and financial resources of Hebei are using it.  It has also reached its limit.  In the end, it seemed that Xiao Yan's glory had been achieved. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Xiao Yan.  Xiao Yan stood solemnly, seemingly not caring at all that he had become the center of attention in the hall.  Standing in the middle of this hall, in front of you is the angel announcing the edict, and beside you are more than a hundred important generals of the Song Dynasty.  And his own meritorious service was the most important in this Northern Expedition.  If Bianliang wants to end the war against Yan as soon as possible, there must be a reward.  And what he got must be among all the people in this hall. For some reason, Xiao Yan didn't feel much excitement in his heart.  Although this result was achieved through countless hard work over the past year.  At this moment, what was ringing in his ears was the shouts of countless men under his command who risked their lives and charged into battle. It was the sound of the mountain wind passing by Gubeikou. It was the sound of the burning sky that night when the entire Jurchen army was defeated.  The firelight is the towering majestic city of Yanjing that has been covered with blood in the snow.  It was thousands of knights and tigers who raised their spears in the air and cheered towards themselves like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. In the end, it was me who had just traveled here. In the deserted village, the Jingchai sarong could not hide the beautiful girl's face.  In the eyes, there are little stars that have traveled through thousands of years.  This dream lasts for thousands of years.  This dream is so real. As he stood in silence and waited, Xiao Yan clenched his fists until the pain of his nails digging into the skin reminded him that this was not a dream.  Just a thousand years ago, I was galloping on horseback, singing tragic songs generously, and trying to save the future that the sky had poured out on me with countless good men. What would happen?  In the main hall, the sound of mountains calling for long live came.  Nearly a thousand soldiers waiting outside the palace heard the noise inside and knew that the edict had been announced. Everyone raised their swords high and shouted with all their strength: "Long live, long live, long live." The sound spread out and slapped  Against the walls of Yanjing City, there were waves of dull echoes.  In any case, the war in Yandi is over, no one cares about it, and those who have fought for the rest of their lives can finally go home bk
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