There have always been several theories about ZTE’s four generals.

Let’s talk about Zhang Jun, Han Shizhong, Liu Guangshi and Yue Fei.

Another one talks about Zhang Jun, Han Shizhong, Liu Qi and Yue Fei.

There are several others, but most of them are Zhang, Han, Liu and Yue, which are world-famous.

Among them, Liu Guangshi was advocated because after the Southern Song Dynasty, some outstanding generals who fought against the Jin Dynasty during the Gaozong period were granted the title of king, known as the Seven Kings. Liu Guangshi pursued the title of Prince Xiao, the head of the Seven Kings.

These seven kings are: King Liu Guangshi of Fu, King Zhang Jun of Xun, King Han Shizhong of Qi, King Yue Fei of Hubei, King Yang Yizhong of He, King Wu Jie of Fu, and King Wu Lin of Xin.

Historically, the characters of ZTE's four generals have been rotated back and forth among these seven kings.

But the problem is that Liu Qi was not only given the posthumous title "Wu Mu", but was also posthumously named King of Wu.

Judging from historical data alone, it is more credible that Liu Qi is the "Liu" among the four ZTE generals.

Liu Qi's victory in Shunchang shocked the world. He led an army of 30,000, and defeated Wanyan Wushu's army of 100,000 twice. He defeated the Jurchen "Iron Buddha" and "Kaizi Ma". The following year, he also won a great victory in the Battle of Zhegao.

These are all achievements that Liu Guangshi cannot match.

It is said in history: "In the battle of Shunchang, the enemy was frightened and devastated. They took all the treasures of Yan and headed north, intending to donate them to Yan and abandon them to the south."

Liu Qi was born as a general. He was handsome and good at archery. When he was young, he went to war with his father Liu Zhongwu. Once, the water tank at the entrance of the camp was full of water. Liu Qi shot an arrow into the water tank. When he pulled out the arrow, water gushed out of the tank.

, Liu Qi then shot another arrow that just blocked the original arrow hole. Everyone was impressed by his superb archery skills.

His father, Liu Zhongwu, was a close confidant of Emperor Daojun. Emperor Daojun had great favor and trust. He was regarded as a confidant among the armies in the northwest and was not a second choice.

After Liu Qi heard Emperor Daojun's intention in the palace, he wanted to object to it, but Emperor Daojun had a cold expression and a firm tone. He said that he was both civil and military, and he did not give him a chance to speak.

He even told the story about Zhao Tao's overseas trip last year, and Liu Qi had no choice but to remain silent.

But he knew that this matter was very inappropriate.

No one can guarantee whether Nvzhi will be the next Khitan, or even more violent than the Khitan.

He cooperated with Liao to regain Yanyun, which was probably a foolish move.

But even if the minister's heart is as strong as iron, the emperor's fate is as strong as a hammer, not to mention that before he entered the capital, Liu Zhongwu repeatedly warned him, and finally he could only agree to go to sea for this trip.

The two people in Dengzhou, Liu Qi and Ma Zheng, are actually old acquaintances. Liu Qi is a general on Qin Feng Road and served as an official under Ma Zheng when he first went there.

Even though Ma Zheng later made mistakes and was demoted to Dengzhou, he still kept in touch with him. Two years ago, Yue Fei met Ma Zheng's son Ma Kuo on his way to Beijing. It was on his way back from visiting Liu Qi on Qinfeng Road.

Liu Qi returned to the military camp outside the city and stayed up almost all night. This kind of thing was of course top secret. Even his father Liu Zhongwu couldn't tell him. He thought about it over and over again, but he had no idea. He could only lament until dawn, then prepare his luggage and leave the city the next day.

Go straight to Dengzhou...

Zhao Tong was drinking tea and playing with the birds in the front hall of the house, while Zhu Xiaoyi was reporting on the matter below.

After listening, he thought for a while: "Liu Qi left and ran to the east?"

Zhu Xiaoyi said: "It's the prince. General Liu took only a few followers and went east on the official road."

Zhao Tong nodded: "I entered the palace the day before yesterday, left the city today, and headed east. Where are we going... Could it be Dengzhou?"

He frowned slightly, could it have happened again?

Emperor Daojun is really stubborn. As the saying goes, you will not die if you don't do something. He has already failed once and still wants to go. This is the kind of person who is seeking death and cannot be stopped.

But fortunately, he has delayed it for more than a year. The Maritime Alliance was not negotiated in one go. It was repeated several times. Now that Wanyan Aguda is dead, the negotiations will probably have more twists and turns. Even if it is completed, it will have to be postponed.

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The Disaster of Fang La and the Incident of Liao Dynasty can be completely avoided. The Western Army does not have to lose troops and be exhausted before going to attack Liao Kingdom.

As for the future, no matter what happens next, once the Battle of Jin-Liao completely changes the situation, all you need to do is grasp the general direction, and specific matters can be adapted accordingly.

After sending Zhu Xiaoyi away, Zhao Tong calculated that the confinement would end in about seven or eight days. The first thing to do then was to clear out the Mingjiao people in the city. This matter must not be delayed, otherwise it will cause trouble in the future.

Infinity.

He stood up, held the birdcage and walked out the door. The autumn air was crisp and the breeze was gentle outside. It was an excellent weather. He looked at the scenery for a while, then walked towards the back house...

The young lady was standing in a daze in front of the flower garden. The chrysanthemums were blooming in the flower garden, and the fragrance was wafting, refreshing.

She lowered her head, only to find that she could no longer see the tips of her shoes. She couldn't help but blush a little, and straightened her legs together awkwardly.

Then he said to Jin'er who was repairing flower branches with scissors next to him: "Jin'er, have I... gained weight recently?"

Jin'er looked up and said with a smile: "My wife is fat where she should be fat, but other places are still so slim."

"Ah!" When the young lady heard this, she immediately turned away in shame, how could it be like this? It was not like she was growing up and waiting in the boudoir when she was young, so how could such a thing happen?

Jin'er smiled and said: "Madam, this is a good thing. Jin'er doesn't want to come if he wants to."

The young lady shook her head: "What do you know? It's so embarrassing, how can you meet people!"

Jin'er blinked and said vaguely: "Who can I see if I am embarrassed?"

The girl's face turned even redder, she didn't say a word, she lowered her head and turned around and walked back into the building.

Jin'er was holding her chrysanthemum, pursed her lips, and smiled slyly.

At this time, a voice came from outside the hospital: "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

When the young lady heard this, she froze for a moment, then quickened her steps and ran into the building as if she was running away.

Zhao Tao held the birdcage, and Qingshui Lark was no longer afraid of people. After singing a tune happily, he jumped around in the cage.

Zhao Tong looked at his young lady's graceful back strangely and wondered: "Why is your lady running away?"

Jin'er greeted him and said: "Your Majesty, it's... I forgot to boil the water in the building, so I'm anxious to see it."

Looking at her face, Zhao Tong could tell at a glance that she was lying. However, it was not easy for him to ask, so he put the birdcage on the stone table and said to the building: "Mother Zhen, boil the water and make a pot of tea."<

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No one said a word in the building, and Zhao Tong didn't pay attention. He looked at the chrysanthemums in the garden and marveled: "It's rare to find a gorgeous bloom. When were they moved here? I remember they were other flowers before."

Jin'er said: "On the day of the prince's triumphal return, I made it with my wife. I said that the chrysanthemums have the style of military armor. They are no better than ordinary rouge flowers. They match the season and are pleasing to the eye."

Zhao Tong nodded: "When autumn comes on the eighth day of the ninth month, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom, and the fragrance will penetrate Chang'an, and the whole city will be filled with golden armor."

Jin'er said hurriedly and intelligently: "Your Majesty is a good poet."

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "It's good, but it's not made by me. The last line of this poem is full of golden armor, and it has great spirit."

Jin'er said: "But the slave family doesn't understand and doesn't know many words. On the contrary, my wife often reads poems by the window. She is so free that the flying flowers are as light as dreams and the boundless raindrops are as thin as sorrow."

"Zhenniang still likes to read poetry?" Zhao Tong asked doubtfully: "What else are you reading?"

Jin'er thought for a moment and said, "If it's not this kind of thing, it's that kind of thing that can clear your heart like frost in June, and keep the moonlight in your heart against the curling kettle."

After Zhao Tong tasted the product, he remembered how he was intimidated by the government office in the alley house, and there were three feet of white silk on the table. He couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded, and then shook his head and said: "This is not good. By the way, has Zhenniang ever read this king's poems?"<

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Jin'er heard the words and said: "It seems that I have never read the prince's poems, but the collections on the table include "Yishan Poetry Collection", "Fan Chuan Poetry Collection" and so on..."

Zhao Tong said with a gloomy expression: "These two... Yishan aside, Du Fanchuan's poems are not good at all. If they try to cover up, they are not as good as Yuan Weizhi's magnanimity. How can I have the literary talent of this king?"<

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Seeing that he was unhappy, Jin'er hurriedly said: "Jin'er doesn't understand and makes the prince angry. Poetry is naturally the prince's best."

Zhao Tong shook his head, feeling a little thirsty, and said: "How can tea be in the future?"

He looked at the small building and shouted: "Zhenniang, where is the tea?"

No one answered in the building. Jin'er hurriedly put down the flower scissors and patted the broken branches and leaves on her hands: "I'm glad the lady got caught up in something else. I'm going to make tea for the prince."

Zhao Tong's expression was a little angry. Why didn't he even drink tea? He stood up and said, "No, I will go and see what Zhenniang is up to."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the small building. Jin'er said "Ah" in panic, but did not stop him. He just watched Zhao Tong enter the small building, then picked up the flower scissors from the ground again, and muttered to himself: "Your Majesty.

It’s really strange that the lady is so beautiful, and she has been here for more than two years and three years, and I don’t know what she thinks, hehe..."

As she talked, she looked at the sky in the distance, as if she wanted to recall something, but her face became a little dazed, as if as time passed, many things in her memory had become blurry, and there were vague memories.

Faintly forgotten.

Zhao Tong walked into the building and saw no one in the small hall, so he went to the east kitchen again, but there was no one inside either. He reached out and lifted the Chozi pot on the stove, found a bowl and poured it out.

There was no hot water in the pot, but it was just slightly warm. He shook his head. No one was making tea for him, but the water was not even boiled.

After drinking a bowl of water to quench his thirst, he was about to go out when he couldn't help but glance at the wooden stairs inside. Zhao Tong took a breath, turned around and walked over.

He didn't step lightly, he just walked up one step at a time, making the stairs make a crunching sound.

A timid voice came from above: "Is it Jin'er?"

Zhao Tong coughed lightly: "This is the king here. I see no one is making tea. Could it be that Madam Zhen is ill? I came here to have a look."

Immediately there was a chaotic noise upstairs, and the young lady said in panic: "Your Majesty, I will go down now. I won't bother you to come up and have a look, and then I will be too tired..."

Zhao Tong said: "I'm very tired, I just went upstairs."

As he said this, he had already reached the top. There were only three or five steps left to reach the second floor. At this time, the girl ran to the stairs and seemed to want to go downstairs.

One was low and the other was high. Zhao Tong raised his head slightly and looked up, but he was stunned.

This...
To be continued...