Wanyan Xiebao quickly obtained the permission of the emperor in the imperial village and entered the village with a single horse. The knights who followed him were all soldiers under Meng'an under the jurisdiction of Xibao. Naturally, they did not enter the imperial village, so they went to Xiebao's own village to settle down first.

After Xibao entered the village, he turned over and dismounted, and followed a personal soldier under the jurisdiction of Hezha Meng'an, who belonged to Wu Qimai, and walked towards the imperial palace in the center of the imperial village. When he was just walking through the imperial horse farm, he heard a girl calling from afar: "Xibao's nephew."

Wanyan Xibao stopped hearing the sound, turned his head to look, and saw a graceful girl, wearing a white dress, riding a tall horse, jogging towards him.

This girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, several years younger than Epiphany, but her body has grown open. She has a lot of potential in the future with a bulging chest!

She turned over and got off the horse, landed in front of Xibao, put her hands on her waist, thrust her chest, and smiled happily at Xibao: "You are Xibao's nephew, the second child of Brother Nianhan's family, right?"

Wanyan Xiebao looked at the little girl and was speechless. He, the second child in the long house, was not only older than most of his peers, but also older than many of his generation, and I really don’t know how many of his aunts are?

Moreover, he has a baby face that is more liked by children and has a kind personality, so a group of uncles and aunts all like to play with him.

Needless to say, the one in front of me must be Wu Qimai’s daughter. Wu Qimai has more children. There are only 14 sons who grow up, and there are two more daughters, and there are 16. The children add up and make up an integer, and there are 30!

However, Xibao did not recognize who the person in front of him was for a while? After all, he had not returned to Huining for more than two years.

Hesitated to see that the Jurchen soldier who was leading the way had crossed his hands and saluted: "Twelve Princesses."

Only then did Wanyan Xiebao recognize her. It turned out that she was Wu Qimai’s twelve daughters, known as Princess Yan’s sister, and her Chinese name was Wanyan Yan or Wang Yan’er.

The girl jumped to Wanyan Xibao and stretched her palm to him. Yanran smiled and said, "Dear nephew, do you still remember that before sending troops last time, I promised me to grab some gold, silver and jewelry from the Khitans for me. Now, can you bring it?"

When Wanyan Xiebao followed Wanyan Zonghan to fight last time, the Song and Jin dynasties had not broken up, and the Liao emperor Yelu Yanxi was not caught. So he only knew that he wanted to fight with the Liao people at that time. Unexpectedly, it took more than two years to go there. Not only did he attack the remnants of the Liao Kingdom, but he also attacked the Hedong Road of the Song Dynasty and grabbed a lot of wealth.

However, this time he was sent back to Huining by his father, Prince Nianhan, from the Hedong front line. He didn't even return to Datong, where the old camp of the West Army was located, so of course he didn't bring any money. But he still reached his hand into his wide robe and took out a golden bracelet and handed it to Wanyan Yan, and said with a smile: "I came in a hurry, I only brought this one to wait until I came back next time. I must bring a box of jewelry to my aunt."

Wanyan Yan didn't think too much. She took the bracelet happily and put it on her wrist, smiling and said, "I am filial to my nephew, but my aunt has grown up and can ride a horse and shoot arrows. You can grab the dowry by yourself!"

"Snatch the dowry?" Wanyan Xiebao burst out laughing, "It sounds like your father's drunken words."

Wanyan Yan was a little unhappy and pouted, "You are not allowed to say that to my father, otherwise I will be angry!"

Wanyan Xiebao would not be angry with a little girl, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I won't tell you anymore, is it feasible?"

Wanyan Yan nodded and said seriously: "This is almost the same, but my father really wants to take me to Kaifeng Mansion to grab the dowry. This is not a drunken word!"

Isn't this a drunken word?

It is not easy for Wanyan Xiebao to expose Wanyan Yan, so he had to say to her with a smile: "That's great. Then you can capture Kaifeng Mansion and find a princess mansion from Song State for you, so that you can grab enough!"

Wanyan Yan smiled: "I don't care about the princess of Song State. If I want to rob the official family of Song State!"

Wanyan Xiebao laughed loudly after hearing this: "Aunt, I heard that the current official family in Song State is quite cruel. Don't let him rob him, let him rob him!"

Wanyan Yan seemed a little angry, but she had no intention of getting angry. She just said coquettishly: "You crow shouldn't be right. I heard that the new official family of the Song people is an eight-foot-high scholar, why is it cruel?"

"You are so talented!" said Wanyan Xiebao, "Aunt, you don't know yet, right? The second prince and the fourth prince didn't even touch the edge of Kaifeng Mansion along the way. After ate several times, he even lost money. He even broke into Alu's make-up!"

"I've heard of it," said Wanyan Yan, "Brother Alu arrived in Huining more than ten days earlier than you. According to him, the Grand Marshal Gao Qiu, General Zhao Bupo, and Han Shizhong were all very powerful, so they suffered a loss."

Wanyan Xiebao shook his head, "There are ten thousand Han people, and there will be no heroes without heroes, but only truly powerful officials can make good use of these heroes! Therefore, the officials of the southern people are not only talented scholars, but also heroes who can command thousands of troops!"

"Really?" Wanyan Yan blinked her big eyes, her pretty face full of anticipation.

When Wanyan Xiebao saw her expression, his brows couldn't help but frown even tighter, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with this little girl anymore, so he said, "Aunt, I'm going to see you later."

Wanyan Yan smiled and said, "I will take you there. I have a village now, called Princess Yan's village."

Wanyan Xiebao nodded and said, "Then I'll be there for my aunt to lead the way."

When Wanyan Xiebao followed his aunt Wanyan Yan into the palace in the imperial village, the decoration style was similar to that of the bandits' reunion hall. The Great Jin Emperor Wu Qimai was with Anban Bojilie Wanyan Xie, the country's reign, Wanyan Zonggan, Wanyan Xiebao's eldest son, Wanyan Zongpan, the deputy commander of the internal and external army, Cai Jing, a surrendered minister from Song who had just arrived from Nanjing, and Xiao Zhonggong, a "loyal minister who surrendered to the enemy who was captured with Yelu Yanxi, was discussing matters together.

Seeing Wanyan Xiebao and his uneasy daughter Wanyan Yan come in together, Wanyan Wu Qimai didn't say much, but just asked Wanyan Xiebao to come forward, "Xibao, come quickly, sit down and talk."

Wanyan Xiebao was not polite, so he saluted his emperor and then sat down on an empty chair. Wanyan Yan slipped behind a large pillar next to the hall and stood without going out.

"How is there in Hedong?" Wanyan Wu Qimai, who is already old but has a rosy face and looks very majestic, asked, "When will Taiyuan be captured?"

Wanyan Xiebao said: "Report to Your Majesty, Taiyuan is not easy to defeat the city with high walls and tight defenses. There are 3,000 victories in the defenders, and it will be more than worth the loss to attack. So after my father broke some cities outside Taiyuan and plundered for a while, he asked the army to temporarily return to Xijing Road for rest, leaving only Yin Shuke and Yelu Yu to continue to siege Taiyuan, and lure the southern troops from all over Hedong to rescue Taiyuan. However, the southern court seemed to be unable to take care of Taiyuan. These days, only the troops of the Fulin Zhe family tried to rescue Taiyuan. No one came again after we were defeated."

This time, the Jin army had two styles in the East Route Army. The East Route Army drove straight into the border. The West Route Army steadily conquered Taiyuan, while the siege was siege and led the Hedong Song army to rescue Hedong, thus breaking through one by one.

In fact, the Jin army set up a siege point to attack aid in Hedong. In the original history, the Song Dynasty court fell into the trap of Wanyan Nianhan and sent limited troops to Taiyuan in waves. As a result, all of them were called Yinshu and defeated outside Taiyuan City.

However, Zhao Kai is not as concerned about Taiyuan as Zhao Huan, or he and the Jin thieves' Eastern Route Army are in the northeast of Kaifeng Prefecture, and they are in a difficult situation to resolve the problem in the north, and they have no time to save Taiyuan, so there are not many Song troops going to rescue Taiyuan Prefecture.

"Since there is no big battle in Taiyuan, then the main force of the Western Route Army will be transferred to the East Route!"

The person who spoke was Anban Bojilie, and Marshal Du, Wanyan Xie. He was the younger brother of Wanyan Wu Qimai. The Anban Bojilie he served as was the foundation of the Jin Kingdom, while Marshal Du was the commander of the nominal attack on the Song and Jin soldiers, and his authority was quite great.

Wanyan Wu Qimai glanced at Xibao, "Do you think what?"

Wanyan Xiebao came to Huining to participate in the military discussion on behalf of his father Nian Han, and the content of the military discussion was discussed by Nian Han, so Wanyan Xiebao is now the MCU of Nian Han.

"Your Majesty, what my father means is that a lion fights a rabbit, you should do your best!" Wanyan Xiebao said, "If you really want to fight the Southern Army on the East Road, then it doesn't matter whether Taiyuan Prefecture fights or not. The East Road must not fail!"

"How could it fail?" Wanyan Wu Qimai's son Wanyan Zongpan calmly looked up with a stern face, "My Great Jin army has not been defeated since the army attacked Liao!"

Wanyan Xibao glanced at this stupid cousin and thought to himself: Alu Bu is dead, and he still said he has never failed. Are you worried?

However, Wanyan Xiebao would not talk back to his cousin, so he smiled and said, "Kaifeng Prefecture is a city in the sky. Everyone yearns for us, so we should concentrate our efforts. If we can succeed, then the flower world of the Central Plains belongs to us Jurchens. If we cannot succeed, more people will be able to strengthen our momentum and it will be easy to create a Chanyuan Alliance. If we take Taiyuan, this Chanyuan Alliance will not be easy to conclude."

The Chanyuan Alliance is equivalent to turning the border of Song and Liao into the border of Song and Jin, and then the Jin Kingdom eats the annual monies of Liao Kingdom.

But if the Great Jin Kingdom eats Taiyuan, how can the Chanyuan Alliance be decided? If you spit it out, can the Jin Kingdom agree? If you don’t spit out, the Song Dynasty will not agree!

Wanyan Wu Qimai nodded and said loudly: "Xibao's words make sense. Success and failure are all on the Eastern Front. If the Eastern Front can win, Kaifeng Prefecture is ours! If you cannot win, it will be useless to hold Taiyuan. So, we will concentrate our efforts this time and conquer Kaifeng Prefecture!"
Chapter completed!