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The First Champion Chapter 634

This also makes me and my family get together less and leave more, and the inner courtyard is full of Yingying Yanyan, how can I cultivate good men.

The daughters themselves are not worried, but the son has to worry about it. Fortunately, there are only two now, and there is still time.

Yang Tianxian looked at his father's displeasure, so he resorted to his trump card, arching his slobbering mouth towards his face.

Only then did Yang Lin come out of his thoughts, smiled and kissed his daughter's chubby cheek, and said to Yun Niang beside her, "Le'er is back, tell me right away and let him come to see me."

Yun Niang smiled and bowed to say yes, and then said: "Master, early this morning, Emperor Ji Rouhui sent someone to say that she has something to discuss with you."

What can she do, but she just wants to go there by herself, and it's been a long time since she said it.This matter is also really strange, when she was living in the son-in-law's mansion and there were many dangers, she loved to drill in, climb over the wall and over the house.

Now I live in my own other hospital, but less people go there.

There was also a daughter there, Yang Lin felt warm and said, "Prepare some colored satin, jewelry and snacks for me."

Chapter 7 and Six: The western army unites vertically and horizontally, and Liao City is restored to attack from all sides

Two red candles were placed on the table, and half of the food and wine on the table had gone.

Empress Rou Hui rested her chin and stared at Yang Lin with tenderness in her eyes.

Because it was in her boudoir, Diji Rouhui was wearing a thin obscene garment, covered with a layer of tulle, revealing her plump, round and exquisite curves.

"Red Sparrow, push the window open, I feel a little stuffy." Yang Lin turned his head and said.

The tall maidservants behind Diji Rouhui responded with a smile, and opened the windows on both sides with bamboo poles.

After eating, the two of them held hands and looked sweetly at the sleeping baby from between the railings.

The child has grown very cute, and is no longer ugly and cute. This child has the blood of Zhao Song and Yang Lin. Sooner or later, she will be a little emperor with blood from two dynasties, and she is bound to be loved by thousands of people.

The cardinal next to him smiled and said: "The window is open, so I'm afraid the child will catch a cold. Why don't you let the servant girl take her to sleep with the nurse next door."

Yang Lin nodded, gave some instructions, and let her go out with the child in her arms.

As soon as the cardinal left, Ji Rouhui cuddled softly on Yang Lin's body as if drunk.

As soon as Yang Lin stretched out his hand, his palm sank into his buttocks, as soft as a freshly steamed big white steamed bun.

Rouhui Emperor Ji blushed, her voice was a little soft, and she said in Yang Lin's arms: "I want to have another one while I'm young..."

Yang Lin held her shoulder and pressed down hard.

"You are a thief who is so bad that you will trample others."

Rouhui Emperor Ji rolled his eyes at him coquettishly, and slowly crouched down.

Yang Lin inserted his fingers into his black hair, and said with a smile: "What's the use of talking so much, it's not for your man to benefit from it."

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and the cardinal came back after seeing off the child, Yang Lin stretched out his hand and called her to him.

The red bird was used to Yang Lin being served by the imperial concubine, she brushed her beautiful hair, delicate and charming, and knelt down on the ground.

Yang Lin lowered his head and saw that the two people's cheeks were touching, their ears rubbing against each other, a pair of big hands grasped two bright wrists, and they raised them up high.

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In the pitch-black night, without a shred of moonlight, under the cover of dark clouds, there are occasional low-pitched animal calls in the mountains and forests.

Not long after Juzhou was captured, the Yang clan in the Zunyi Army invited him to surrender to the imperial court. Tonight, the city was brightly lit, and Yang Weicong hosted a banquet for the governor of Dali, Fang Qifo.

In the barracks outside, everyone of the Yang family was extremely nervous, for fear that the imperial army would suddenly change their minds and wait for a counterattack.

But Fang Qifo really didn't seem to use any means. He exchanged glasses at the banquet, said a few compliments and polite words, and then led people away from Bozhou.

Only then did Yang Weicong feel relieved, and sent him away in person. Seeing the backs of Fang Qifo and his soldiers disappearing, Yang Weicong couldn't bear the joy in his heart anymore.

"From now on, the Tian family's position in central Guizhou will be replaced by my Yang family in Bozhou."

Behind him, a group of people flattered and flattered, making people sick.

Yang Weicong's ambition is not small. In the history of later generations, he also raised troops to fight Tian Yougong in central Guizhou, but his strength was weak and he was defeated by Tian Yougong.

Now the Tian family provoked a rebellion in central Guizhou, angered the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty, and sent Wu barbarians from Dali to slaughter the chieftains from all over the place.

The Yang family of Bozhou rejected the marriage of the Tian family and speculated on the Song Dynasty, in order to replace the Tian family, occupy Sizhou, and rule central Guizhou.

After Fang Qifo returned to the camp, he took off his outer robe and put on his armor inside.

Deng Wu was at the entrance of the tent, walking in, he said: "Since we have formed an alliance with the Yang family this time, will the Zunyi army still have any troops here?"

Fang Qifo nodded: "Leaving 1 people, we are only temporarily stabilizing the Yang family. When Tian Yougong is destroyed, we will turn back sooner or later."

"This guy is also the overlord of one party, and he doesn't even know the truth of the cold lips and teeth."

Deng Wu hesitated a little, but still asked: "If we can persuade them to move, like Fuzhou Zhejia, to a prosperous place in the Central Plains, not only can we save the lives of the whole family, but we can also not worry about wealth."

Fang Qifo took off his armor, twisted his wrist, and said with a smile: "Letting such ambitious people become a rich man, I'm afraid it's more uncomfortable than killing them. You are the Zhe family, and you are voluntarily moving to secret society." Those from the state, they were divided in the Western Army. Yang Shaozai used some means to get the Western Army to go up and down, and pushed Zhejia to be a scapegoat."

When Deng Wu heard this, he immediately became interested, and asked, "What method is it?"

Fang Qifo also heard from Liu Zhongwu of the Forbidden Army that they fought side by side and subdued most of the tribes in the southwest of Tubo. Now Liu Zhongwu has gone to the court to take charge of the military department.

These matters are related to Yang Shaozai's reputation, so it's better not to spread them around.

Thinking of this, ignoring Deng Wu's fire of gossip, he pointed to the map and said, "Come back to business, the most important thing at this time is how to capture Sizhou."

"The Tian family has been running this place for no less than 500 years. Even Guozuo of the Song Dynasty has only been around for a hundred years. Moreover, the mountain roads in central Guizhou are blocked and have not been affected by the troubled times after the end of the Tang Dynasty. If you want to invade Sizhou, you have to I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Deng Wu fully agreed, and echoed: "Sizhou is not comparable to other small chieftains, but is the chief culprit of this rebellion. How to defeat the enemy, can Fang Shuai care?"

Fang Qifo sighed, and said: "It's so difficult, I can only fight hard. The young master ordered me to put down the rebellion within two months, half of it has passed by now, how can people not worry..."

"Let the craftsmen in the camp cut wood on the spot and build siege equipment. Since we have already negotiated, no matter how many days the cooperation period is, the Yang family of Banzhou will be our allies for the time being. Let them send some manpower to cut wood and transport it. It's good to dispel Yang's vigilance."

In the city of Fuliao, Yelu Dashi listened to Yu Shiqing, who had returned from his envoy, talk about the war in the east.

That mighty Aguda was actually forced back to Huanglong Mansion.

The Song army took down the two fortresses of Baiyu River and Heishui River without bloodshed.

In this way, between Song and Jin, there is no end to death.

When the snow melts and warms up, there is bound to be a thrilling battle. Yelu Dashi clenched his fists anxiously while listening.

He only felt that the pores all over his body were agitated, and he wanted to send his troops to Huanglong Mansion. It was he and his Khitan Erlang who broke into Jurchen's lair, not the soldiers of Song Dynasty.

In just a few years, the Khitan, a nation that had built a huge empire, was almost exterminated by the former slave Jurchen.