Jingkang twenty-five years of spring.

Yang Zaixing, the king of the Great Liang, took the stage to worship the heavens and ordered the army to march south.

After eight years of recuperation, the people of the Northland Central Plains have gradually forgotten the difficult years when they were ruled by the Jurchen people.

Especially after Xiao Nan spread some modern agriculture and science and technology, in just eight years, the development is changing with each passing day.

There is no harm without comparison.

Compared with the affluence and relaxed life of the people in the north, the south of the river is said to be the land of fishing and rice, and the people's life is much worse than that in the north.

As a result, there was a large wave of immigration in the Southern Dynasties, and many people fled to the north with their families.

This has not been seen in a thousand years.

But for granted.

Many people are proud to be the people of Liang State, and when the people mention Yang Zaixing, they are admired and worshiped from the bottom of their hearts.

The land of the Central Plains has a bit of the taste of the prosperous dynasty.

In several cities along the river in the south, some big families have long opened trade routes privately, and secretly traded with the Northern Dynasties.

In the Xiangfan area, Zhao Gou has ordered the replacement of five town generals in a row, and he has not stopped this unhealthy trend.

Later, he had even acquiesced in the situation.

The situation is no longer under control.

Some of the clans who followed Nandu ran to Kaifeng City early to see Yun Feifei.

I hope she can say good things in front of the king of Daliang and the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, and don't kill them all in the future, no matter what, she has to leave some Miao descendants for the old Zhao family.

As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, and the same bloodline has to be a little closer.

It is worth mentioning that in the autumn of the twenty-first year of Jingkang, that is, four years ago, Zhao Gou of Song Qinzong, who was rescued from the grassland by Yue Yun's army, had already died of illness.

Originally, in the original history, this king who had infinite scenery in the first half of his life and was miserable and sad in the second half of his life could live for a long time.

But I don't know if it's because when Wan Yanliang was coerced to the grassland in the north, he was tossed again. As soon as he returned to Kaifeng, he began to prolong the sickbed, which lasted for three years, and he was on the day of the funeral.

In today's Northland, the banner of the old Zhao family is still only Yun Feifei.

She also counted her wish fulfilled...... On a night when he was drunk, he secretly climbed into Xiao Nan's bed.

Well, then, classmate Yun was named Concubine Liang Wangdong.

For the sake of results, this guy can be regarded as having made a bloody investment.

However, how much truth there is in it, Xiao Nan can't see it, and he doesn't want to think about it.

For him, in addition to the major events of destroying the country and setting the foundation, dominating the world and the well-being of all the people, some small gains are no longer in sight.

As for the problem of the people's hearts and minds of the Southern Dynasties, Xiao Nan knew everything.

He even knew that Zhao Gou had repeated his old tricks, and his mind of surrendering had risen again.

If it weren't for the reluctance of his high position, this one would have even been afraid to stay away from Lin'an and run to the south of Linhai.

I don't blame him for being afraid,

A discerning person can see that the Southern Song Dynasty court is just catching its breath at this time, and there is no way to save it.

In March of the twenty-fifth year, when 100,000 elite horsemen and a million foot soldiers crossed the river, thirteen cities were connected in one day.

Expedition all the way, not so much a war, is more like a receiving.

It is like a king inspecting his territory, and when his soldiers and horses arrive, they sing and laugh everywhere, and they all compete to surrender.

Of course, this is also related to Xiao Nan's business image in recent years......

Especially the elite of the Northern Army, inheriting the military discipline of the Yue Family Army, the requirements are even stricter.

That is, starving to death without grabbing food, freezing to death without demolishing houses.

Don't move the stitches and threads of the common people.

That is not the case, the military discipline is the same.

It's not easy to do that.

If it weren't for Xiao Nan's vigorous development of agriculture and commerce, so that the north could become rich as quickly as possible, some slogans would have been slogans.

In May of the same year, the army pushed all the way to Lin'an.

Just when those civil and military generals were still thinking about how to resist the northern army going south, Zhao Gou secretly fled south with his henchmen and went all the way south.

Since then, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty has fallen in one day and soon became a thing of the past.

Xiao Nan didn't pursue at all, but just sent a detachment of partial divisions to follow Zhao Gou to the south unhurriedly......

Two months later, Yue Yun captured the king at the cape of Yashan and brought him back to Lin'an.

Seeing the dying Zhao Gou, Xiao Nan just smiled, let him go easily, chose a house in Lin'an to settle down, and named him An Lehou.

Zhao Gou only wanted to be happy and not want to forge ahead all his life, and the title was appropriate.

At this point, the world has returned to the heart.

In October of the same year, the capital was moved to Luoyang, and Xiao Nan was proclaimed emperor, with the year name Xingyuan.

In the second year of Xingyuan, the army marched west and destroyed Western Xia.

In the third year of Xingyuan, he conquered the Tibetan tribes and hit the Kache Pass to unify the west.

It was only at this time that Xiao Nan felt powerless.

Not only is there a shortage of troops, but there is also one of the most important reasons, there is not enough talent.

The places that have been beaten down are all vast and sparsely populated, and there is no one to govern them, so there is no point in expanding the territory at this time.

Whether it makes sense, for Xiao Nan, there is also the most intuitive detection method.

That is, he found that the purple root power he had obtained had grown very slowly.

Unless the Western countries can be unified and the huge territory can be effectively digested, the situation may change.

But time was not enough, Xiao Nan vaguely felt that his trip to the secret realm was coming to an end.

"Is it the sudden end of life, or is it still the same? Or rather, back to the way it was. Will this body of mine die violently after losing its soul?"

Xiao Nan couldn't figure this out.

He even arranged the aftermath and left an edict for Yang Jizhou to succeed him.

On that day, Wang Jingchu, who was leading the army, did not rush back.

Xiao Nan, Concubine Hui, and Concubine Yinfei had a good time, and then walked into the back garden with Yun Feifei, sat on the star-picking tower, and retired from the people.

"Huh!"

Consciousness turns into the last moment of the streamer.

Xiao Nan suddenly realized that he was not the thin thinking body he was when he came, but had a unique human form.

There was a faint golden sheen on his body, as if he had a physical body.

"Maybe it's just because this world doesn't allow it to reach the realm of Yin God out of the body, and there is a suppressive power, so it doesn't appear.

In essence, under the infusion of a large amount of purple power, my soul has made a fundamental breakthrough. ”

Xiao Nan secretly realized that his parasitic body Yang Zaixing was not dead at all, but slowly stood up, looked around suspiciously, and then walked out of the Star Picking Hall with Zhao Shenyou, who was also at a loss.

There was a lack of spirituality in the eyes of the two, and the rest was business as usual, and there was no difference in sight.

Even, he also found that his movement of twisting his left wrist when he had nothing to do was still there. It was a habit many years ago, after practicing boxing every day, I felt my wrist swelling.

After living again, he no longer had the problem of sore wrists, but the habit was inherited, and it appeared in Yang Zaixing again.

It's all back this time, but I didn't expect it to be still there.

"So the question is, is it still me who stays?"

This idea is destined to be incomprehensible.

Xiao Nan got up from the nutrition cabin, and the first thing he did was not to get dressed, but to ring the bell to the intercom next to him: "After returning, who is in charge of the body in the secret realm?