Became a feudal lord in the late Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 143: Invite the king. Be king!

"People are born with four weapons - knees and elbows. There are many good fists and kickers in the military and civilians, and it is common to kill people. But when it comes to what can be used to completely defeat another person , that is the knife and it is the same for the country.

Once the fight starts, you can't relax."

Cai Jing talked eloquently, Liu Ling nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Is it like the Song Dynasty?"

"I'm just chatting with you, An Guo, why do you say such hurtful words?"

Cai Jing said dissatisfied.

"Brother An Shi, Yu brother, I'm getting married today. Why don't you leave quickly and stay here to delay me from going back to accompany the princess? If she becomes unhappy, won't I suffer in the future?"

"Forget it," Cai Jing rolled his eyes, "If you are afraid of her, why would Jin Guo marry her to be your concubine?"

Liu Ling sighed and said: "I was forced to marry her. Brother An Shi, why don't I just marry a concubine and have a son like you? It's troublesome to marry a princess or princess." It costs lives."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, I'll leave right away."

Cai Jing put the two jade pendants as gifts on the table and left angrily.

Not long after, there were slight footsteps behind him. Liu Ling poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his mouth. When he put down the tea cup, someone hugged him from behind.

"Mr. Liu."

"Why don't you go and have a rest?" Liu Ling didn't look back and smelled the unique floral fragrance on Cao's body. She liked to take a bath with flower petals, so she often smelled of flowers and powder.

Liu Ling's nose was itchy due to the fragrance of flowers, and he sneezed. Cao quickly put her clothes on him and whispered, "I'm afraid of the dark."

"You are afraid that I will get tired of it."

Ms. Cao knelt down next to Liu Ling, resting her chin on his knees. Without speaking, Liu Ling lifted her hair and touched her cheek.

"You have served me with all your heart these days, and you have mine in your belly. I will not treat you badly."

Yesterday, the doctor diagnosed the pulse and said Mr. Cao was in good health.

Her status is quite special, so Liu Ling has no plans to announce it to the public for the time being. When the news of the great victory on the grassland comes back, he can announce it to the public after he has settled the Cao family.

"Be good, go back and have a good rest."

Liu Ling rarely spoke in a coaxing tone. Cao nodded, stood up and left.

Not long after Mr. Cao left, the little palace maid led by Wan Yanquan walked to the door. After being informed, she came to Liu Ling, gave a salute, and said crisply: "His Highness said, it's getting late, please The prince-in-law goes back to rest."

"understood."

Liu Ling didn't leave in a hurry. He drank tea slowly and looked at the girl in front of him.

She looked timid and quite cute.

"What is your name?"

"My name is Xiaofu. I am from Guliao. I was redeemed by His Highness and has been serving her ever since."

Liu Ling nodded and motioned for her to lead the way.

There used to be a general's private residence in Yunzhou City. After it was renovated and expanded, it became Liu Ling's residence in the city. The decoration of the residence was a bit too luxurious, but it was the treasury of the Song Dynasty, so Liu Ling didn't feel bad at all.

Although there was a slight glitch in the wedding ceremony today, the process was generally completed and the marriage was in accordance with the customs of the Jin people.

In the wedding room, Wanyan Quan was sitting on the couch in her Jurchen wedding dress. Seeing Liu Ling push the door open and walk in, she was at a loss for a moment.

After marriage among the Jurchen people, the husband calls his wife Sana, and the wife calls her husband Aigen. This is a Jurchen saying. But at this moment, Wan Yanquan looked up at him and called in jerky Chinese: "Husband."

"Ah."

Liu Ling constantly gathered generals and civil servants outside, and was always kind to others. He spoke kind and heart-warming words one after another. Therefore, it was said that Marshal Liu had the legacy of Duke Zhou. But now when they looked at the girl next to them, the two of them stared at each other for a while, not knowing what to say.

In the end, Liu Ling decided that he, the man, should take the initiative.

"Your first time?"

Wanyanquan looked at him in disbelief and suppressed the emotion in his voice. "I, of course this is my first time."

Liu Ling sighed, knowing that he had said something stupid, so he simply skipped the step and picked her up directly.

The April wind is coming, the warmth is rising, and the breath of spring is wafting in the house.

The little palace maid Xiaofu pushed the door open and walked in. The envoy from the Kingdom of Jin said that she needed to be accompanied and served. After seeing the two figures on the couch, her face suddenly turned red. Especially when the voices kept reaching her ears, Xiaofu wished she could Deaf at the moment.

She was not stupid, so she naturally knew what the two of them were doing, but her little eyes were full of doubts, and she couldn't figure out why her Highness was up there.

When I came here, it seemed like my grandma had never taught me how to do this, right?

"Madam, come again?"

"Um"

Wanyanquan leaned down, blocked Liu Ling's mouth, and rode him freely.

In the morning, Liu Ling opened his eyes, and the morning light penetrated into the house.

He caught a glimpse of Wan Yanquan who had gotten up at some point and was sitting there, being helped by Xiao Fu to dress up. Xiao Fu saw him sitting up and smiled sheepishly at him.

For a moment, Liu Ling thought in a daze that he was the one being married.

Yinshan grassland.

Han Shizhong waved his hand, and several soldiers worked together to pull out the huge crossbow arrow from the ground. Liang Zhe also came over and looked at the crossbow arrow shot from the bed crossbow with Han Shizhong.

"Although the bed crossbow is powerful, when there is a sudden battle, it can only fire one or two rounds at most." Liang Zhe commented: "This thing is just for defending the city. In a real war, even if a hundred bed crossbows are deployed, If the soldiers collapse at the first touch of the crossbow formation, they will not be able to hold it at all."

"You can't say that."

Han Shizhong turned his gaze back and said in a deep voice: "There are many such objects in the Song Army. In addition, the Song Army also has firearms. Liu Gong once told me that there is a firearm called an artillery that shakes the heavens and the earth when it is activated. , although I have never seen it when I was in the Song Army, but since Liu Gong said it, there must be such a thing."

"These things should not be viewed as gimmicks. If used properly, they can come in handy many times."

Liang Zhe pointed at his feet and said disdainfully: "Half an hour ago, I, with my iron kite, crushed the coalition of rebels on the grassland over and over again. Now most of the Wang Gu tribe has surrendered. This general does not rely on your numbers. The crossbow bolts of ten crossbows are the horseshoes and sabers of our lieutenant generals!"

Two days ago, Wang Gu's tribe completed the Yinshan Alliance and led the grassland coalition army to fight over in a mighty manner, with an estimated strength of about 40,000.

The Han and Liang armies were stationed on standby at the time. If they retreated, they could naturally avoid the battle. However, Liang Zhe tried his best to take the lead in the battle. In addition, since he was passively fighting the grassland people, he had an excuse to go back, so Han Shizhong had no choice but to agree. Liang Zhe.

"How many casualties did your iron kite suffer?"

"More than nine hundred riders."

Liang Zhe said calmly: "There is a saying in the Central Plains that one general's merits are so great that thousands of bones withered. General Han, those soldiers deserved their death. I will ask for compensation for them when I go back."

After he clapped his hands and attracted the attention of the people around him, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted to the surrounding soldiers:

"With a great victory in this battle, we can make Mr. Liu the king!"

"Come on, shout with me, General!"

"This battle depends on the great king Hongfu, and the great king is a thousand years old!"

"The king is a thousand years old!"

Han Shizhong gritted his teeth, especially after noticing that some generals from the Zhenyuan Army were looking at him, Han Shizhong immediately shouted: "A thousand years old!"

In the distance, Wanggu's envoys and captured leaders knelt on the ground and had to shout together.

In May of the seventh year of Xuanhe, Han and Liang led the Yongqing and Shengjie armies to crush the grassland tribes and forced the Wanggu tribe to land. The Wanggu tribe's Khan offered 7,000 horses and a large number of livestock and asked for surrender. The tribe and the Tatars sacrificed a total of forty-five heads and a large number of cattle and sheep.

In addition to their animals, the Zubu tribes also sacrificed three Khan's daughters and sent envoys. When Liu Ling accepted the surrender of the grassland envoy, the Zubu envoy proposed in public that he should call Liu Gong the Great Khan and take charge of the grassland affairs. .

The three kingdoms of Song, Jin and Xia simultaneously sent envoys to the clouds to congratulate him.

In June, when the army was triumphant in the clouds, when the two generals Han and Liang were being rewarded, they suddenly led the surrounding generals from Yongqing, Shengjie, and even Zhenyuan Army to kneel down in front of Liu Ling on the high platform.

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