Chapter 21: The Wolves of the North
Lu Weng sighed and said, "Why do you have such an opinion? The Liao State has been declining day by day, and it will take at least ten years for the Western Xia to recover its vitality after you make such a big fuss, and the Tubo people in Qingtang have no ambitions and only know the civil war, and the Great Song Dynasty should be as stable as Mount Tai in such an environment. β
Yun Zheng said: "Now is the best time and the last opportunity, if the Great Song Dynasty does not use this opportunity to carry out an unprecedented transformation, once the more vicious enemy arrives, destruction will be just around the corner." β
Lu Huai asked suspiciously: "Could it be that the Great Song Dynasty has other enemies besides Western Xia and Liao?" β
Yun Zheng groaned with a headache: "Naturally, in fact, the further north you go, the more savage and ferocious the people there are, there are Murowei people in the east, there are eight enemy martyrs in the North Sea, there are yellow-headed Uighurs in the desert, and there are Uighurs in the past." The most terrifying of this is the Jurchen Ministry in the East, after I heard the rumors about the Jurchen Ministry in Western Xia, I couldn't wait to immediately go through the Liao State and tell the emperor of the Liao State that now is his last chance to destroy the Jurchen Ministry, if he gives up the current opportunity, he will definitely be destroyed by the Jurchens in the future, this situation will definitely appear, it is very likely that it will not exceed eighty years.
Now the whole world is getting colder and colder, the North Sea, which never froze, is now beginning to freeze, and the animal skins on those people's bodies can't withstand the cold, so they have to migrate to warmer places in the south, the main reason why the Liao State has been quiet a lot over the years is that the Jurchens and the Murwei people are constantly rebelling against heavier and heavier taxes, and the eight departments of the enemy are now also ready to move, and the Liao State has sent a strong general to dominate the northern recruitment department to be stationed in the Meili Emergency Department, so that the method of treating headaches and feet will not work, Sooner or later, the loose alliances will gradually coalesce into a horde, and finally sweep the world under the rule of a hero.
Heaven is extremely just, and the harsh climate gives them fearless ambition and strong physique, and even more so an ambition to conquer YiqiΔ.
When I was in Western Xia, I was not most concerned about Western Xia, because I had already seen the introduction of his inevitable decline from Li Yuanhao's actions. And since the defeat of the Liao State in Montenegro, their weakness and fools can see it.
Sadly, the Great Song Dynasty is even weaker in comparison, and we can rank the combat power in an order, and you will find that the more tribes are in the north. The stronger their combat power is, the weaker they are the further south they are, this seems to be a strange circle, God is destined to leave the most terrifying enemy for the Great Song Dynasty to deal with in the end, because our south is an endless sea, we have no way to retreat, once driven to the southernmost by the enemy, we can not see any hope except for jumping into the sea with the whole family. β
Lu Ji looked at Yun Zheng sweating profusely and said, "The virtuous son-in-law is too sensational, right?" β
Yun Zheng closed his eyes and calmed his mind and said, "Uncle Yue, my son-in-law hopes that our caravan can go to the land of white mountains and black waters. We don't want to do business, we just want to see the current situation there, and if there is a change, we can make corresponding countermeasures, which are not for ourselves, but for our children and grandchildren. β
Lu Weng shook his head and said, "It's too far." It's too far away and not within our reach. β
Yun Zheng smiled: "In this case, we drink bars, we have wine today and get drunk today, maybe it's a blessing to live a confused life, but I don't plan to sit back, I already have my child in my belly, for him." I must also fight my way out for him in this unfortunate world. β
After Yun Zheng finished speaking, he picked up the wine jug and drank a pot of wine without a single drop, and then stood up and said goodbye, knowing that his too long-term vision made Lu Weng and his father-in-law a little confused.
Yun Zheng himself knows, very clearly, that it is now the first year of Huangyou. In another eighty years, Kaifeng Mansion was broken by the Wanyan family, and the accumulation of a hundred years of hard work turned into ashes overnight.
When Lu Qingqing and Yun Zheng were sitting in a car, Lu Qingqing found that her husband didn't seem to be very happy, so she asked in a low voice: "Husband, the concubine is too ostentatious." Not next time. β
Yun Zheng hugged Lu and said with a light smile: "You should naturally fly high and be vigorous when you are pregnant, this is a great joy for our family, I am not angry with you, but I suddenly found that in order to welcome the birth of my son, I still have a lot of things to do, in order for my son to grow up happily in the future, I have more things to do, I just hope that the darkness of the world is left to us, and my child can live happily in a stable and peaceful, carefree environment."
Hehe, this may be a little careful thinking of a first-time father. β
Lu Qingqing buried his head in Yun Zheng's arms and said softly: "After the child is born, I will definitely honor you." β
Yun Zheng took off the top of his chin and landed on the top of his light head and said with a smile: "I will definitely honor you." β
"Husband, I hope that our children will grow tall, with big eyes like you, a straight nose, and a mouth and chin like me.
In fact, the concubine doesn't want all the children to look like me, so there will be no heroism, and the man always has to be self-reliant, and it is not good to look too weak and weak, so it is better to have the heroism of the husband. β
Yun Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "My face is like being thrown from the sky to the ground by someone else, what's so good, I want to smash the mirror every day when I look in the mirror." β
Lu Qingqing poked his head out of Yun Zheng's arms and said, "It's not." β
The husband and wife talked and laughed all the way to the peach forest unconsciously, Lu Qingqing drank and ordered the groom to stop, got off the carriage under Yun Zheng's puzzled gaze, walked into the peach orchard, looked at the peach that had grown like a baby's fist, and said to Yun Zheng: "My father only has one daughter, and it is inevitable that he will suffer a loss in the future, and the concubine likes this peach orchard the most, so she took this opportunity to get the peach orchard."
We know here, make love here, and parting here, how can such a peach blossom scene let those laymen spoil it, hmph, the Lu family has no more finished than the ancestors, uncle, and my father, it should be ours to get it back as soon as possible, and tomorrow I will ask Uncle Cang'er to bring someone over to receive it, and it will change later. β
Entering the peach forest, Lu Qingqing immediately recovered the shrewd Yun family housewife, her eyes were full of cold light, but when she saw those green peaches, she would become as gentle as water.
The peaches are sour and astringent, and there is no way to eat them at all, Yun Zheng picked two green peaches, gave one to the worm, wiped off the fluff on it and ate it to make people regret three lives.
Seeing that Yun Zheng was about to throw away the peaches, Lu Qingqing snatched them up, eating them little by little, and seemed to be enjoying them very much, knowing that she was pretentious, and the pregnant women of the school pretended to like to eat sour, and she didn't reach that stage at all.
People are the little insects who really like it, eat the green peaches, that kind of terrifying sourness doesn't seem to have any effect on him at all, Yun Zheng listened to it for a while, and his saliva flowed downward.
"The threshold chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the smoke and orchid are crying, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away. Mingyue does not know the bitterness of parting, and the oblique light penetrates Zhuhu in the dawn. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, you know where the mountains and rivers are. β
Yun Zheng looked at a chrysanthemum that had already borne flower bones in the peach orchard flower garden, and couldn't help but read Yan Shu's poem, God knows what kind of plot he read this poem, maybe it was the melancholy inspired by the saliva like a waterfall just now.
Lu Qingqing laughed and was about to fall to the ground, and leaned on the body of the little insect and said to Yun Zheng: "Husband, when Yan Shu wrote this poem, he was lamenting his own situation, what kind of emotion did you send?" β
"Pretend to be sad, the recent days have been too comfortable, there is no sadness to decorate the faΓ§ade will be ridiculed by others, not like a reader, the reader should be sad to see the falling flowers and want to bury it with a hoe."
Lu Qingqing took her husband's arm and said proudly: "My husband is originally a talented man with unparalleled talent, you yourself have a famous story to pass down to the world, a song is enough for you to laugh and be proud of the world, one is sincere, the other is generous and intense, this is the poetry that a man's family should have."
Yan Shu wrote some rich words, what a new song and a glass of wine, Liu Sanbian wrote some Qingqing and my Qinglou words, where is the wine tonight? It's outrageous to be drunk and dreaming of death, doesn't a man's family have anything else to do except visit the green house? The most hateful thing is that some people write something that is innocent and moaning to coax those ignorant women, which makes people sick when they think about it. β
Yun Zheng proudly hugged Lu Lu's light waist and smiled: "Yes, I will praise me more in the future, which will help me maintain a positive attitude, although it is written by a monk, but others have never seen a monk, it is just right to press on my head, and when others ask in the future, they will say that it was written by your husband." β
The husband and wife were disgusted in the peach orchard for a long time, and they got into the carriage again satisfied, and the carriage started gently, and the feeling of walking through their peach orchard was indeed very different from the past.
When I returned home, it was already time to hold the lamp, a gust of wind blew, followed by a strong wind, Yun Zheng looked up to the west, only to see that the black clouds had covered the sky in the west, and the clouds were low and paved into the plain, after all, there should be a rainstorm in June, otherwise the dull Chengdu Mansion will become more bland.
Sitting in the garden pavilion and smelling the damp moisture in the wind, the irritability in the chest quickly disappeared, and the watchman quickly climbed up the eaves along the osmanthus tree, bypassed the two swallow nests under the eaves, and quickly drilled into the house along the gap between the purlins.
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