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Two hundred and ninety-two, Liao Kingdom; Jurchen; Xixia (Part 2)

Shurei Khan nodded: "That's why I didn't rush to come back, but waited in Tokyo.

Tokyo is close to Nanjing, Xijing is close to Nanjing, and Xijing is closely connected to Jingguo, and the news comes quickly. As a few days later, news comes from Jingguo, Suzhou City is also broken, Xu Guo destroyed the country, and the king's family is captured by the King of Pingnan. Now it has been sent to Kaiyuan to hand it over to the Emperor of Jingguo!"

"Is this true?" Yelu Yali was so surprised that she couldn't believe it.

Khan nodded and said, "That's why I was worried that Jingguo finally had a weak situation, and I was afraid that another person like Zhong Daoyu would come out!"

Speaking of Zhong Daoyu, Yali's face turned dizzy.

Everyone in Liao knew about Tomb Daoyu, the general of Jing State, and the famous general in the world.

In particular, ten years ago, he was the commander of the Jing Kingdom's Imperial Army, Guanbei Road and Yanmen Road, captured Xijing, bypassed Nanjing, flattened Zhongjing, and besieged Shangjing. The people of Liao Kingdom were panicked, and almost at a critical moment of survival and demise. If Shangjing was broken, Liao Kingdom would be in danger of destruction!

Fortunately, the Jing Dynasty suddenly had civil strife, and the emperor's brother King Wu rebelled. In desperation, Zhong Daoyu had to return to his army to save the emperor. The Liao Kingdom took the opportunity to retake Zhongjing and Xijing, but his fear of Zhong Daoyu was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the Liao people.

From then on, the national destiny of Jing State was also sluggish.

But now, there is another King Pingnan who has led a thousand people south at the age of sixteen, and has defeated 100,000 enemies and wiped out a country in two months. How can it not be worrying?

Yelu Yali was mixed with emotion. After all, she was still sad for King Pingnan. Unexpectedly, he not only did not die, but instead wiped out Xu State, which now became a trouble for her Great Liao.

"Can the rebels of Xu State be not powerful?" Yali whispered, not knowing whether to comfort himself or to say to his father.

After hearing this, Khan shook his head: "No, I actually knew about the rebels of Xu State. Since several years ago, they have secretly bought good war horses from our Liao State every year. The South Courtyard informed me about the matter. I knew that they wanted to sell horses to Xu State, just to fight for themselves in Jing.

I thought they would say they would fight for two or three years at least, or more than ten years at most. It might even be possible that Jingguo became two countries since then, but I didn't expect it to be just two months.

Those war horses fell into the hands of Emperor Jing, which is really hateful!"

When Yali heard this, she felt angry. At the same time, she felt that the King of Pingnan was not as stupid and weak as people said, but seemed to be very capable. How did he do it for one thousand people and two months?

"Father, do you still want to fight Jingguo?"

"Fight, of course you have to fight. No matter what, so many people gather in Pishan. If you don't fight, everyone will have an objection. Even if you can't fight, you can still grab it. If you can't grab it, you can still threaten Jingguo. Hahahahaha," Khan laughed.

Yari laughed too.

When he returned to the Golden Tooth Treasure, the emperor's brother Yelu Dun was indeed suppressed by the heads of the six tribes and dared not speak. Xiao Baoji, the leader of the King of Lu's house, stood in front of his brother and pointed and spitted.

The father looked angry and walked into the tent with felt bordered by the golden silk pattern, and said sternly: "I've been away for only a few days, have you forgotten how to talk to the sect leader!"

Suddenly, the big tent became quiet, and several patriarchs were so scared that they knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

Yali had long had enough of these old people pointing fingers at their brothers and sisters while their father was away and putting pressure on them.

Taking this opportunity to step on their fingers to vent their anger. The few people felt pain and did not dare to make a sound, because the Khan followed the Emperor Guard wearing blue beast armor and an iron sword on his waist.

"Have you heard of it? Jingguo has a sixteen-year-old prince who brought a thousand people to destroy the rebellious Xu Guo in the south in two months." A man full of muscles, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, about nine feet tall riding on his horse and said to his brother beside him.

His brother is much thinner than him. He is wearing a bear fur coat and a hunting bow on his back. He is tracking his prey: "I heard some of them, but they are all heard of it. One is more exaggerated than the other and it is unreliable. It must be fake. But how many of your Tiefutu are there now."

The thinner brother of the two brothers is called Wanyan Wugunai, while the younger brother of the tiger back and bear waist is called Wanyan Zongbi.

Now all the Jurchen tribes have surrendered to Wanyan Wugunai's command. At that time, the Jurchens were not a rival to the Khitans and became subordinates, but they were unwilling to live in the long term.

After several generations of efforts, the Jurchen tribes have now almost completely escaped from the control of the Liao Kingdom, and the Liao people are afraid of them everywhere, but the time has not yet come, so they dare not establish themselves.

After hearing his brother's question, Wanyan Zongbi said happily: "There are two thousand iron pagodas and three thousand crooked horses. One day, I will fight, and it's easy to beat the Liao people!"

Wanyan Wugunai laughed and nodded: "I am of course happy that you are so confident. Remember, we are going to attack Liao Kingdom at the moment, and we don't care about Jing Kingdom for the time being. Jing Kingdom is still far away from us anyway."

"Not far away, I'm not close to Tokyo, Nanjing, and Xijing. Last year we went to snatch Jingren. The Jing team is still vulnerable. None of them can fight, so there is no need to be much more powerful in the Liao Kingdom." Wanyan Zongbi laughed generously, with contempt in his eyes.

"Brother, don't worry, no matter whether it is the Liao or Jing, whether it is Yelu Shulie or the King of Pingnan, I will fight together! Yelu Shulie shamelessly gave himself the Grand Marshal of the World, and he is not worthy at all. I will be the eldest brother in the future!"

"Hahahaha!" The two looked at each other and laughed.

The Changchun Hall is full of joy, singing and dancing, and the emperor and the queen sit above, the left chief is the prince of the East Palace, and the right chief is Li Xingzhou, the prince of Pingnan County. Everyone is eating and laughing, and the atmosphere is warm.

The Jing Dynasty has a strong literary style, so even if the war is won, people will come out from time to time to recite poems and lyrics and praise merits.

When I was half drunk, the atmosphere became even more relaxed. Some people didn’t write poems directly, didn’t write lyrics, didn’t talk about rhymes, and did not talk about symmetry, and the naked ones were blown.

For example, Li Xingzhou's emperor uncle Li Yu left his seat and walked into the hall with blush on both sides. He happily praised Li Xingzhou, probably a young hero, brave and good at fighting.

Then he talked about his Shenji Camp, and said that the Liao Kingdom Beast Face Emperor Guard, Xixia Pingxia Tiejia, etc. were all thousands of miles apart from the Shenji Camp.

Everyone laughed and started to praise him without any moral integrity, because everyone knew that it was what the emperor loved to hear.

Li Xingzhou didn't get involved. He was curious about what the emperor said about the Western Xia Iron Harrier, the Liao Dynasty beast-faced emperor guard, etc. When strange stories sounded very interesting, Di Zhi whispered in his ear that these were not strange stories.

To say that the Western Xia Pingxia Iron Harrier was a royal guard unit in the Western Xia royal family. Three thousand people could compete with tens of thousands. Iron Harrier rode a good horse, was heavily armored, and could not penetrate it. He used a hook rope to tie it up. Even if he died, the horse would not fall. When encountering a battle, the iron cavalry first broke out, and the formation would be in chaos, and the infantry would advance with cavalry.

Li Xingzhou heard it even more. It turned out that Di Zhi knew more, but thinking about it was that the emperor's uncle, who was a scholar, knew more than Di Zhi's war, so he simply listened to Di Zhi's whisper.

They were happy with Ji Chunsheng, Di Zhi, Yan Shen and the others and were so dizzy that they were so happy that they couldn't do the position so far, but Li Xingzhou forced them to come here. This celebration banquet was to celebrate his honor, and the emperor was also happy, so it was approved.

Halfway through the drink, the ministers came to toast, some of whom were familiar, such as Degong, Chen Yu, He Zhao, Mao Luan, Tang Zhouwei, Zhong Daoyu, Tong Guan, Zhao Guanghua, etc. Some of Degongs who didn't know him also told him in a low voice.

For example, Yu Cheng'an, the deputy commander of the political affairs, Lu Jie, the commander of the salt and iron, the commander of the salt and iron, the commander of the salt and iron, the commander of the Duzhi army, and the commander of the Privy Council, Wen Daoli, the commander of the Privy Council, etc.
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