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"Mulan! Today I'm here to help Shisanniang pass on a message. You must not be tempted by Princess Yiyang and the others to make a small profit, and do something to rebel against the enemy. (Search the nest...)"

Yang Yi finished speaking seriously, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Nowadays, under the influence of Thirteen Niang and others, it is becoming more and more popular among the noble ladies and daughters in the capital. A total of seven or eight donkey teams have been established and competitions are held from time to time.

Now the personnel of each team have generally stabilized, and it is very pleasing to watch these charming beauties play. In every game, the teams always use some money as rewards for the winning team.

As the Song Dynasty was in full swing, a large number of people who went to watch the game were also rushing to bet. With the promotion of many parties, Thirteen Niang and their donkey teams had the prototype of the professional league, and each team gave themselves names, such as Thirteen Niang's team, Jingming Team.

Those with superb football skills have become the targets of each team to win over. Mulan and Li Xiangxian can kill the enemy on the battlefield, and they are both people with martial arts skills. They are superior in terms of endurance and ball control skills. Therefore, the two of them are known as Jingming's double walls. With them, the Jingming team of Thirteen Niang won more than lose, and they are the leader.

Princess Yilan and the others lost too much, so they learned from their mistakes, so they decided to poach the enemy. Li Xiangxian is a member of the Yang family and will definitely not be able to win over it, so they started with Mulan.

It is said that Princess Yilan personally came forward and invited Mulan twice in Fengle Tower. Thirteen Niang was afraid that she would not be able to stop her affection. So she invited Yang Yi, Shangguan, to come.

After hearing Yang Yi's words, Mulan smiled proudly and said, "Sir. My family is so poor. I went to play basketball just to win some money to subsidize the family. Princess Yilan agreed to me and win one game and give an extra fifty pieces. I am a woman. If you want to earn more money to subsidize the family, it is not considered as a siege, right?"

"Madam, please don't be unreasonable in front of the adults." Ma Hanqing had to act like the head of the family and scolded him.

Mulan rolled her eyes back and didn't give her husband any face. This peach blossom horse seems to be wild and hard to tame!

"Mulan, we have been through life and death together. Is this aphrodisiac? You are turning the gun to hit my wife now?

"What's the matter? I want to earn more money to subsidize the household income. Is this wrong? If you are not convinced, you can join the team and help your wife fight!"

After hearing Mulan's words, a picture appeared in Yang Yi's mind: a big man suddenly scrambled into a group of delicate beauties. He held the club and slammed the ball, killing all directions, killing a group of beauties, making his hair chaotic and his beauty lose his beauty.

Finally, with a swing of the club, the ball entered Meng. The man was looking forward to his might. Suddenly, countless bricks and stones flew under the field, like a meteor shower. The sound of storm knocked down more than half of the Tokyo city walls, and even the Golden Palace was shaking. The man was chased by everyone. He could not escape and was pissed...

Grand Secretary Yang shivered, coughed twice and replied with a stern voice: "Mulan! I am the Grand Secretary of Hanlin in the court. I have a lot of things to do every day and sleep at night. How can I have time to play ball for Thirteen Niang?"

"Then why do you have time to come to my house for free?"

Grand Secretary Yang was speechless, wanted to cry without tears, and had a piece of chicken in his mouth, which was neither swallowed nor vomited.

Mulan was very happy to see him being defeated. If Ma Hanqing hadn't stopped her, she wouldn't have given up.

After dinner, Yang Yi and Ma Hanqing came to the study room. Ma Hanqing said first: "Sir, the news has just been heard back in the Shangjing today. The Liao lord Yelu Hongji was sick and bedridden half a month ago. The leader of the political affairs officer Lu Sili, who was the chief of the Liao lord, wrote a letter to the Liao lord, who advised the Liao lord to pass the throne as soon as possible. The Liao lord was furious and exiled Lu Sili to the southwest;

The Privy Councilor Yelu Orat, the Privy Councilor of the Northern Court, failed to pacify the Bu tribe for many years, but instead retreated step by step and was impeached by the ministers of the Liao Kingdom. Our people received the news that the Liao lord was forced to replace Yelu Orat, but there was no suitable candidate for a while, so he dragged it down again and again;

At present, the King of Song Yelu and Luwu are the most popular. Many ministers of the Liao Kingdom have written letters to ask the King of Song to replace the position of Privy Council of Yelu Te. However, this move was opposed by Yelu Yan, who had just been appointed as prime minister. Yelu Yan was close to Yan King Yelu Yanxi, who opposed Song Yelu and Luwu as Privy Council of Northern Court. It can be seen that Yelu Yanxi was not at ease with Yelu and Luwu;

As the Bubu tribe continued to approach the capital, the kings and ministers of the Liao Kingdom did not only fail to unite and defend against foreign enemies, but also became increasingly serious internal differences. The various factions fought each other and restrained each other. According to the subordinates, the Liao Kingdom was probably full of energy. Lord, it is time for our Song Dynasty to deal with it in advance."

After hearing Ma Hanqing's words, Yang Yi was also a little moved. The Liao Kingdom was like a giant. If he could work together, why would he let the chief ruler grow step by step? Even if the Song Dynasty fully supports it behind his back, it would not be enough.

Now that the Bubu tribe is about to reach Shangjing, the factions in Liao are still fighting fiercely, which is really sad.

In fact, this situation in the Liao Dynasty has been common in history; not to mention anything else, in the original history, if the Jin soldiers went south, the Song Dynasty could unite even if they used human-sea tactics and blocked them layer by layer, it would not be possible that 120,000 Jin soldiers could easily conquer Tokyo.

At that time, the Song Dynasty also divided the gangs and quarreled with each other.

Since ancient times, people who play politics often put their interests above national interests. Foreign enemies invade, and suddenly break the original stalemate political pattern. Therefore, using external forces to kill the political enemy has become the best choice to save effort;

No one wants to miss such an opportunity, so foreign enemies often face the front and fight inside.

Yang Yi pondered for a moment, then asked in a deep voice: "Can you grasp the details of the governor at present?"

"Sir, the chief of the army can now be described as strong and powerful. After joining forces with the Jurchens and Shi Wei and other troops, the number of troops under the chief of the army has reached nearly 60,000, and the only thing that is lacking is logistics supply; the northern part of the Liao Kingdom is not much production, and in addition, the animal husbandry industry has been greatly damaged in recent years. The two sides have fought for many years. Although Yelu Tessattack gradually retreated, there was no big defeat in a thousand miles. The chief of the chief of the army snatched from the Liao army. Due to constant combat, the chief of the chief of the army has no time to operate the rear. At present, the supply in the army is very short of resources, resulting in low morale. Otherwise, the capital city will be out of stock."

Yang Yi ordered: "Hanqing, you should try your best to enter the army of the chief clerk. The chief clerk is likely to become an enemy of the Song Dynasty in the future. You must arrange intelligence personnel in advance and understand all his background so that you will not be too passive in the future."

"Don't worry, sir. My subordinates have been arranging this matter. After the Xia Dynasty last year, Yang Zhi led hundreds of Dangxiang people to join the Changliandi. He is now deeply trusted by the Chang's subordinates. At the same time, his subordinates take advantage of the urgent need for supplies to make people pretend to be a businessman, mix in the trumpet, and arrange detailed works from multiple parties."

"That's good." Yang Yi nodded with satisfaction and said with a faint smile: "Do you need to be too anxious about the Liao Kingdom. Even if you break up the capital, you will have Xijing and Nanjing blocked it. However, you should arrange some things in advance and find candidates who are easy to control among the Khitan royal family. Once the Liao Kingdom really collapses, our Song Dynasty will be able to intervene."

"Yes, sir."

"Okay. Let's do this for now. You can draw some elite troops to come back to help me pretend to be a ghost."

"Hmm? Sir..."

"Haha, that's it..." Yang Yi carefully told Ma Hanqing his plan. He forgot to close his mouth. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his expression was extremely strange.

Yang Yi returned home. The palace lanterns in the courtyard had already lit up, the flower paths in the fragrant garden were secluded, and the lights were blurred.

As soon as I walked into the hanging flower door in the backyard, I heard the faint sound of the piano coming from Qin Cao's makeup building. The rhythm was exactly the "Liang Zhu" he accidentally hummed the day before yesterday.

Thick cloth-soled shoes stepped on the carved wooden stairs without any sound. In the half-closed door, Qin Cao sat in front of the back window, flicking his fingers gently, and the string sounded as smooth as water;

She probably just had a shower, her hair was not combed, and she was wearing only a white mid-clothed shirt on her upper body. Her long silk skirt was spread out on the couch, like flowers hanging down the ground, making her silhouette sitting by the window look very graceful.

Yang Yi walked to the window lightly and leaned against the windowsill to look at him. Qin Cao's eyes swayed slightly. He looked at him with his jade fingers rolling, and the sound of the piano kept coming, only the corners of his mouth bent upwards slightly, revealing a moving smile.

Until... until... until she found that her middle clothes were not tied, a touch of snow-white skin on her breasts was shining with jade light under the lamp, the sound of the piano could not help but be a little distracted.

"Qin'er, be careful when playing the piano!"

Yang Yi looked at her with a smile, making the shame on her face even stronger. Finally, she couldn't resist his lingering gaze. She stopped the sound of the piano and tied her clothes. Her sluggish look made Yang Yi feel very funny. Among the four women in the family, the most reserved one was in the zither;

If it were the fairy Han Bier, when she found that Yang Yi was lingering in her beauty in this situation, she would probably only deliberately make her clothes messier; even if Li Xiangxian would not do this, she would not be ashamed of this.

"Yang Lang is back. Don't you go to the old lady to pay tribute?"

"It's okay. I've been there at noon. She now has a grandson and doesn't want a son. If I go there too much, she will still feel annoyed by me."

"Yang Lang should not talk nonsense. How can you be too filial to your elders?"

Yang Yi smiled and saw her not talking. Qin Cao probably felt that she had said something too much. As her identity, she shouldn't say such a lesson to Yang Yi. She stood up and pinched her necklace uneasy.

"Qin'er is filial and comforts her husband. Well, I'll go and treat my mother to you now."

"Yang Lang, Nunu did not mean it."

"That's intentional."

"ah!"

Qin Cao lowered his head and was suddenly picked up by him. He couldn't help but scream. He thought Yang Yi was going to do something bad again, but he was carried to the front of his clothes, and then hugged her and quietly looked at the garden scenery under the night.

"Qin'er, you don't have to be so cautious in front of me. No matter what your identity is, you are all equally important in my heart."

"Yang Lang, I know that you treat Nunu the same good things, Nunu knows it in his heart."

"It's good to know. Qin'er wears clothes and takes you to greet your mother for your husband."

"Well, Yang Lang wait a moment, this is good for Nunu."

Qin Cao's face was filled with joy, and she turned to the screen lightly, dressed again, and greeted her elders. She must be more solemn, especially following Yang Yi, which made her feel an indescribable sense of happiness.

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