Chapter 509: The Wind

The spies of the Liao State and the party released a rumor in Bianjing, and the 300,000 troops of the Liao army rushed to the aid of the party!

The ministers did not mess up, but the Ministry of War proposed to urgently send 100,000 horses from Yanmen Pass and other places to reinforce Cao Can.

The little eyes were uncertain, and he angrily reprimanded the Ministry of War, "Put the cart before the horse!"

Although there was no change of generals, the withdrawal of the military department does not seem to be a good sign...

The teahouses and restaurants in Bianjing are all scolding Yang Banniang, all mocking the little eyes, and even a few words of contempt for the little eyes pop up from time to time in the green building.

What's more, the edict of the little eyes has been prepared...

There are also those who are generous, "The official family has a lesson, and it will be fine in the future..."

Someone immediately retorted, "This lesson is too bad, how many soldiers' lives, how many people will be displaced?!"

Fu'er, who was shopping, said to Rabbit, "Rabbit, I haven't seen you smash the teahouse with my own eyes..."

Rabbit..."At that time, I was small and ignorant. "Now that you're older, how can you be so impulsive?!

"Yelu, you go and smash that teahouse!" Fu'er turned to Yelu and said, "I'll buy you whatever delicious food you want to eat in the future!"

Yelu, who was concentrating on eating the sugar gourd, didn't raise his head, "I can't smash it." ”

Xiao En was eager to try, "I'll call Xiao Yong and Xiao Meng!"

"Then you just wait for the Yang Mansion to be smashed. Fu'er pouted.

"What then?" asked Xiao En for advice.

"Do you know the gambling house?" Fu'er asked.

Everyone shook their heads in unison, everyone was a good boy.

Fu'er looked up at the guard, who looked at the sky... Look at the sky, look at the sky, and then lose, "The imperial court strictly forbids gambling." ”

"I'm not betting, I'm trying to teach everyone a lesson. Fu'er shook her head.

So, the guards had no choice but to take all the pocket money in everyone's pockets and go to the gambling house to buy Da Song Bisheng!

Yelu San also paid for it, "Da Liao will win." ”

Everyone looked at her in unison, and Yelu San was confident, "I am from Liao." ”

Everyone, they are actually buying snacks for the Liao people to eat?! This, this... Hei Ping asked weakly, "Should you let Yelu pay back the money?" Although it was all from Fu'er, Fu'er's money was also money.

Yelu San glared at Heiping.

"We were one family a hundred years ago, and we will still be one family twenty years later. Fu'er said to Hei Ping, "Don't be so careful." ”

Xiao En said to Yelu San, "Yelu, welcome back early!"

"I'll wait for you with the sugar gourd!" Hei Qing also grinned.

Jeremiah 3... Holding a sugar gourd, he shouted: "Da Liao will win!"

Heiping: "Da Song will win!" "Your voice is as loud as mine?!"

"Da Song will win!" Xiao En and the others also shouted!

"Fu'er, they bullied me!"

Fu'er..."Please eat a string of sugar gourds again..."

Yelu San glared, Fu'er paused, "What do you want to eat, I'll treat you!"

Yelu San puffed out his cheeks, silently lucked his luck, and then held the sugar gourd and hit Xiao En...

Xiao En... Do I have three words on my face that I want to bully?!

Everyone turned their heads in unison, didn't see it, didn't see it...

As a result, the guards returned in vain, and the gambling house did not open this plate at all, it is obvious that there is nothing to bet on!

Fu'er was extremely depressed, Yelu San was so young that he knew that he would win if he wanted to buy Da Liao, so he did not hesitate to start a war with Xiao En, and the Bianjing Gambling House didn't even open a plate!!

Fu'er thinks that gambling houses should really be banned!

And Xiao Lei spent a lot of money on the platform outside the door of the martial arts school to seek good writing, and the central idea was that the Great Song Dynasty would win!

No one answered!

Ray... I can write it myself! The students of the Martial Arts School can also write! I turned around and rushed into the Martial Arts Academy, calling on everyone to write an essay during the recess, and the topic is, "The Great Song Dynasty Will Win!" I immediately received a positive response from the students!

Xiao Lei was finally in a much better mood, and said to Xiaobai and Di Qing, "After writing, let the people of the Salesian Bureau spread all over the street!"

Xiaobai advised, "Why fight for a moment, the battle report ahead should be coming." ”

"It's just fighting, what?!" Xiao Lei snorted, "I don't understand, how can I grow the morale of others and destroy my own prestige?!"

Xiaobai couldn't figure it out, "Is it because the eighth uncle is weak?"

Xiao Lei's eyes widened and glared at Xiao Bai...

Xiaobai... Sure enough, silence is golden...

Di Qing hurriedly said, "The main thing is that there is no preparation for this battle, and it is a little hasty..."

"General Cao has asked for an attack!" Xiao Lei argued.

"The main thing is that the official family is under the secret decree..."Xiao Bai said.

"Do you want to inform the world how to prepare the grain and grass and how to mobilize the army?" Xiao Lei asked angrily, "What is the difference between this and collaborating with the enemy?!"

"But the ministers should consult together. Di Qing said.

"Daddy is dictatorial, what's wrong?!" Xiao Lei yelled at Di Qing.

The key is that the little eyes don't have the momentum of being arbitrary!

Xiaobai and Di Qing shut up in amusement.

When the students of the Martial Arts Academy were seriously writing essays, Xiao En and others beat people up in the teahouse.

Because Heiping shouted the victory of the Great Song Dynasty, shouted slogans and became addicted, and shouted all the way, as a result, he was ridiculed by the guests of a teahouse.

Xiao En took the lead in rushing in, Yelu San is a little lady, or a little lady younger than herself, each for its own master, it is understandable, you stand on the land of the Great Song Dynasty, wearing the clothes of the Great Song Dynasty, drinking the tea of the Great Song Dynasty, eating the snacks of the Great Song Dynasty, listening to the small songs of the Great Song Dynasty, and actually laughing at the victory of the Great Song Dynasty?!

Xiao En rushed in, and Hei Ping and Hei Qing were naturally no exception.

The three of them beat up the guy who drank the tea!

Fu'er and Rabbit watched the excitement from the sidelines, and Yelu San jumped to cheer for Xiao En and the others...

As a result, the Yang family and the Huyan family were impeached.

Don't talk about making trouble on the street, but also try to bring the bad prince!

Fu'er... They're bad for me, sure?

Little Eye threw the impeachment fold to the ground, "Well beaten!" announced on the spot, rewarding Xiao En, Hei Qing and Hei Ping with one hundred taels of silver each! "At a young age, you know how to maintain the prestige of the country!"

Hei Qing and Hei Ping jumped up and down and said to Fu'er, "You are simply the God of Wealth, we followed you and made a fortune!"

Fu'er... Fortunately, it's not called Cai'er...

Just when the imperial historians were full of strength and were about to fold and scold the little eyes, there was good news from the front, and Huyan Pixian annihilated 100,000 Liao troops!

Hu Yanzan jumped up in the court, "The official family has a good eye for gold!"

All... It's a fool...

The little eyes are happy, "The tiger father has no dogs." "Touting each other.

Hu Yanzan finally reacted at this time, "Congratulations to the official family, congratulations to the official family." ”

Only then did the ministers congratulate in unison, and a great victory was fought ahead.

The little eyes are so unbearable, and when they retreat, they swayed three times, and they were so rampant...

The tone of Bianjing City changed suddenly, and Huyan Pixian, who had never heard of it, actually annihilated 100,000 Liao troops! Haha, that Great Song Dynasty is just around the corner when he breaks through Beijing!

Destroy him, a matter of minutes!

The teahouse restaurant began to discuss that the troops should be divided into several ways to attack the Liao State...

Fu'er... I don't know if the people of the Great Song Dynasty are the cutest, but, there is no doubt that the skin is the thickest!