Became a feudal lord in the late Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 183 He gave too much

Cui Youyuan was not ashamed of how quickly he changed his face. After all, the King of Han gave him a lot. It was still a high price to have a legitimate daughter on his side, but he showed the proper attitude after all.

When he returned to the inn where he was staying, his sister was waiting for him in the room. As soon as Cui Youyuan opened the door, she rushed forward impatiently, still thinking about asking her brother to take her to see the King of Han.

"Brother, when are we going?"

Cui Youyuan touched his sister's head and said slowly, not daring to look at her, "Tomorrow, you will marry into Prince Han's palace."

Brother loves you so much that he directly sends you, who admires the King of Han, to the former.

Cui Huan was stunned for a moment, then shouted, and started fighting with her brother. Cui Youyuan received a few blows on the face, but after his sister stopped, he still gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, I really want to say, no matter you I like him or not, but my sister cannot be a concubine for others.

But this is what father means. Do you think that taking you out this time is really just to see the scenery of Yandi? Before leaving, take another look at the King of Han?

wrong! "

Cui Youyuan's expression gradually became solemn, and he said seriously: "The family provides you with food and drink, and raises you, but neither you nor I are actually just the wheels of the family's carriage. If they are broken, they can be replaced, but we He was born to help his family move forward.

This is fate!

If you like the King of Han, you should always like him. If you don’t like him, then you must learn to like him from now on; you must stick to him and fall in love with him. The doors and walls of King Han’s palace are high, and you and I, brother and sister, I don’t know if there will be a chance to meet again, but I feel like a brother.”

"Everyone in the family has to be useful."

Cui Youyuan replied calmly, reaching out and touching his sister's forehead.

"Your Majesty."

Liu Ling habitually left long descriptions of scenery in his diary, as if he only stayed in Yanjing and only went out every day to enjoy the snow and autumn outings. Of course, he could not and would not write a lot of true content. In the diary.

Cui Huan was silent. After a moment, she forced a smile.

Writing this thing was just for his own entertainment in his spare time, and Liu Ling had long been prepared for the diary to be peeked at or stolen.

Do you want to lose face like this?

In the sky, the wind and snow were floating, falling on everyone's head regardless of their status.

Cui Youyuan felt happy.

"Brother!" Cui Huan shouted angrily: "Are all the men in the family dead?"

The younger sister pursed her lips and said softly after a moment:

"If today is the last day that we, brother and sister, get along, I want my brother to only think of my smiling face when he recalls it in the future."

Liu Ling was also sure that if this diary was passed down to future generations, he wouldn't say nonsense about being immortal, but every time his name appeared on the Internet, a group of people would split into two parties and complain.

"As a brother, I still can't let you go, and I feel that this has wronged you, but I never felt that it was unfair to you. If there were no family, there would be so many rogue bandits like Song Jiang, Fang La, Zhang Di, and Gao Tuoshan, who would you want to die in?" Or, which traitor family do you want to be the wife of?

When the King of Han led his army to attack the capital of the Song Dynasty, the court and officials had no choice but to send out three concubines. They said they were marrying off, but in fact, the people knew very well this time that their court and emperor were soft and used women to seek peace!

Can you live to be fifteen? "

"Are you agreed?"

Look or steal, and you will only discover the complicated mental journey of King Han.

Zhu Shuzhen walked in with a fruit plate in her hand. After putting it down, she pressed Liu Ling's shoulders to relieve her man's fatigue.

She could see the paperwork on the table as soon as she raised her head, but Zhu Shuzhen's eyes stayed on Liu Ling from beginning to end. The latter raised his hand and put it on hers, and said gently: "The caravan brought back a letter from your home. I haven’t opened the family letter.”

He handed the letter to Zhu Shuzhen, who was still a little woman after all. She held the letter and read it for a while, then threw herself into Liu Ling's arms and sobbed softly. There was a cough at the door, a little deliberate.

Liu Ling raised his head and saw Wan Yanquan standing at the door with a playful look on his face, and then called out: "Husband."

Zhu Shuzhen also raised her head from Liu Ling's arms, and for a moment, the three people's eyes collided with each other.

Liu Ling didn't know how to make new people laugh at old people, so he felt even more headache at this time, but it wouldn't be interesting if there was a pool of stagnant water in the back house. Liu Ling thought for a while and patted Zhu Shuzhen's thigh.

"Chen Liang sent someone to bring the new year's goods from the palace earlier. You can help me take a look. You can also choose them yourself. The money in the private treasury is at your disposal. Be happy."

"I know."

Zhu Shuzhen stood up a little aggrievedly, paused when passing by Wanyanquan, and then left. The latter immediately smiled and found a comfortable position to lie down in Liu Ling's arms. It was obviously intentional, because her hands The exploration has already begun.

"It's still broad daylight, no"

Wanyanquan put her arms on both sides of his body, exhaling like blue, and the hot air blew on Liu Ling's earlobes. Wanyanquan was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"I thought the king was unlucky, but it turns out he still likes me."

She deliberately twisted, and when Liu Ling was about to lose control, Wan Yanquan whispered: "Father sent me a letter. It was sent in secret. The king's manpower probably doesn't know about it yet."

As she spoke, she deliberately raised her body slightly, allowing Liu Ling's eyes to fall on the white envelope in her lapel.

"Your Majesty, I can't free my hand. Why don't you help me get it?"

Wan Yanquan deliberately spoke in a very coquettish tone. When Liu Ling reached out, she took out the letter herself and held it in her mouth without any airs of a princess.

She held the letter in her mouth and moved. Liu Ling reached out and flicked her forehead, then took the letter and read it again, teasingly:

"Does our father-in-law want a grandson so much?"

".Um."

"Then we have to hurry up."

Wanyanquan hummed again, then stretched out his hand and grabbed it tightly.

In mid-February, many of Yanyun's matters had been dealt with, and Liu Ling also had time to deal with the Song people's surrender of generals and soldiers.

First of all, there are the generals of the Western Army and the Forbidden Army of the Song Dynasty headed by Quduan Yang Keshi. In addition to them, there are also the generals under Tong Guan. They were defeated and captured and were willing to live until this time. In fact, many people were already prepared in their hearts. Surrender to Liu Ling.

Their joining has improved the situation of a large number of vacancies in the middle and low-level generals and schools, but it still takes time to slowly adjust.

"The last general, Qu Duan, pays homage to the king!"

"The last general, Yang Keshi, pays homage to the king!"

Liu Ling was dressed in armor, sitting at the head of the commander's tent, looking at the two men calmly, nodding and saying: "Tong Guan was defeated, more than 20,000 to 30,000 Song soldiers surrendered, plus the 34,000 Song soldiers who had previously entered the clouds The total number of soldiers is 50,000, and I will give each of you 15,000 soldiers. All the money and food will be provided by me."

The two of them felt happy and bowed to Liu Ling again.

Liu Ling said calmly: "Both of you are new subordinates. According to the custom, I, Yan Yun, will give the soldiers money and food to settle down. When the two generals leave later, remember to go to the treasury to withdraw 20,000 yuan each. Please take care of yourself." Live this new year.”

The two people looked at each other, then knelt down with a plop.

(End of this chapter)