Of course, Yun Zheng is also in the ranks of the dead, but his appearance does not look like a dead man at all, he is kicking the monkey with his feet, this obscene bastard, he actually did not forget to take away Mo Yi's belly pocket in his busy schedule, and took it out from time to time to sniff it, looking like a pervert is dead.

This has to continue education, and if it goes on like this, who knows what this guy will do, in three or two years, this guy has grown up and already knows how to want women, but this is not to blame him, when he was in Chengdu, he kept running in Lingxi Pavilion and the Yun family, those prostitutes are indispensable to tease this delicate young man, and now he has seen such a fragrant and tyrannical scene in Xixia, it is inevitable that he will be impressed, Yun Zheng himself has to admit that the scene before Mo Yi's death is indeed amazing, The most beautiful youth of a beauty's life seems to burst out at that moment, grievances, lingering, pain, regret, reluctance, and the transformation of her face like a marquee, in which moment, she has finished her life.

Yun Zheng didn't tell anyone about putting aphrodisiacs in the wine that Li Yuanhao drank, this thing was too dirty, it was not good to tell them about Wugou Hanlin, anyway, Li Yuanhao is a famous hungry ghost in lust, and it is not unusual to have a scene of drunken disorder, isn't it strange if you don't see the Xixia people? also turned his back to Li Yuanhao and surrounded himself as the emperor, so that he could rest assured.

Most of the emperors were lustful, and Emperor Taizong of the Great Song Dynasty was no better there, and when he was fortunate enough to be the queen of Xiao Zhou, he not only asked the guards to help, but also specially found a painter to paint his majestic posture at that moment, and I don't know what information I want to tell future generations, do I want future generations to know the majesty of their ancestors?

Seeing Li Yuanhao's actions, you can see the emperor's absurd scene with this as a reference, and I hope that the strong Lan Lan can stand the perverted practices of the royal family.

"My Fair Lady Gentleman, now that you are of age, you can go to whoever you like, and what are you sniffing with a dead man's bust? If you don't have a goal, go back and let Qingqing find a matchmaker to tell you about a good girl, and then dare to do such a shameful thing. Give your legs a discount to you. ”

The monkey's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and the most secret private affairs were seen by Yun Zheng, and he was scolded by him when he said this. jumped out of the carriage and ran to ride a horse, and he didn't see Yun Zheng for three days, and all the things of serving people were handed over to Han Niu.

Yun Zheng's convoy went all the way above board, the banner of the official family, relying on a lot of them, and he also lived in the official post station when he stayed overnight, although the water supply of these post stations was a little worse, Yun Zheng didn't care, he was more concerned about whether the news of Xingqing Mansion reached here.

Of course, the news can't be reached, Hanlin. Lang Lige, what Sun Qizhi did was to rob and kill the messenger, and by now, he should have already controlled Xingqing Mansion, right? The regular messenger should only set off now, and the blockade of Xingqing Mansion is an inevitable thing. When he finishes killing all the people who should be killed and controls the overall situation, he will announce to the world that the emperor is dead, the crown prince is hacked to death by him, and the last person to ascend the throne will only be a two-year-old Liang Li, and at this time. Fools should know who the real Western Xia talkers are.

I had five days to hide the false Pang Pang, plus one day on the road, and by the time I didn't hide the false Pang found out that he was not dead, and then gave the order again, he should have entered Qingjian City long ago.

The will given by Li Yuanhao has more blank space on it. You can adapt to the situation, just fill in whatever you want, as long as you don't ask the Western Xia army to mutiny, or surrender, you won't show your feet. This is the real will, asking for a little property, getting some cattle, sheep and horses, are all small things, less than two thousand war horses are enough for what, and the equipment of cavalry is only a thousand people, in this era, a cavalry needs absolutely not only one, at least two, or even three war horses, especially this time Yun Zheng is consciously buying war horses that have not been castrated, he feels that it is more profitable to run a horse farm.

In the early spring, the Western Xia is always windy and sandy, and the gravel hits the face and hurts, and then one day to the Xiping Mansion, where the Xiangqing army is stationed in the Western Xia, that is, Lingzhou in the Tang Dynasty, once upon a time, it was still the third line of defense of the Tang Dynasty to hold the Gobi, but now it has become a foreign country, as for the first line of defense is far away in the Uighurs, the city of broken leaves, what a familiar name, and now, there is no great poet like Li Bai, nor can it give birth to brave and invincible warriors.

Zhao Kuangyin waved the jade axe on the side of the Dadu River and said that my country has come to this point, it is destined that he does not have a determination to expand the territory, and everything that the founding emperor cannot do, the emperors of later generations will be even more impossible to do, so over the years, the land of the Great Song Dynasty has been shrinking, as long as people want to take a bite of the fat of the Great Song Dynasty.

Emperor Shi Jingjiao sent Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures out, and the final result was the death of the clan, those who can't plan for a while are not enough to plan for eternity, those who can't plan for a domain are not enough to plan for the overall situation, the ancients have long said that an emperor's mind determines his territory and fate.

Yun Zheng hates the wind and sand, but he doesn't hate this land, he is different from the natives of the Great Song Dynasty, he will habitually regard the Tubo, Uighur, Western Xia, and Liao as the inherent territory of the Song Kingdom, which gives him the foresight and wisdom beyond the Great Song people.

Yun Zheng walked through the long yellow sand, Gao Tansheng also walked through the yellow sand, but he was more wolf, his clothes were almost covered with blood, and his high hair was also full of blood, and there was only one of the three horses left, and there was an arrow stuck in his hind hip, and it seemed that he couldn't support much longer, and the most gratifying thing for him was that he still rushed out after breaking through sixteen blockade lines in succession, and his left hand hung unnaturally beside him, swaying with the wind, which was dislocated by the Tangut people with a flail, and it was too late to wrap up the wounds, Now that I have walked nearly 100 miles, I can take a rest.

Jumped off the horse and led the war horse with his right hand, which was as hungry and thirsty as himself, found a leeward dirt slope, ready to rest, this is an abandoned ancient city, the yellow sand buried half of the pale earthen wall, Gao Tansheng hid behind the dirt slope, connected his arm, carefully checked the horse bag on the back of the war horse, found a piece of flatbread, a pot of water, raised his head and drank half of it, poured the rest of the water on the leather bag and fed the war horse, there was no horse material, so he and the war horse shared the piece of flatbread, and pulled out the sharp arrow from the war horse's buttocks, With a sigh, he threw it on the ground, fortunately, not too strictly.

One man and one horse hugged together to rest, and the three days of sleepless fighting almost squeezed out the last bit of strength in Gao Tansheng's body, and as soon as he relaxed, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Ding Dong, the sound of Ding Dong's camel bell woke Gao Tansheng from his sleep, and when he looked up, he saw a camel team slowly walking into Tucheng, preparing to take shelter from the wind and sand here, and in a short time, an orange flame was raised, and more than a dozen men in leather jackets were eating around the fire.

Listening to the gurgling sound of his stomach, Gao Tansheng laughed, Sen Sen's white teeth were still stained with blood, this was his own, his dry lips were already bleeding, he patted the head of the war horse and smiled: "Bear with it for a while, we will have something to eat soon." The war horse snorted in response.

Gao Tansheng jumped up, although his left arm was still a little weak, but he was confident that he could kill all the people here with one hand, carrying an iron spear, the war horse followed behind, just walked into the earthen wall, was discovered by the sentry man, this is a Uighur caravan, the leader of the merchant looked at the devilish Gao Tansheng in the Western Xia dialect: "Unexpected guests, please come and drink a cup of hot tea." ”

Gao Tansheng pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, it's the same to drink later!" ”

There was the sound of a blade breaking through the wind in the back of his head, Gao Tansheng didn't even look at it, and the tail of the iron spear drilled out from under his ribs, and the tail of the half-foot-long iron spear pierced the neck of the Uighur who attacked him, and by the time he pulled out the iron spear, a dozen Uighurs had surrounded him in the middle, and in the desert and the Gobi, the merchant and the robber could not distinguish between him.

The scimitar flickered, the yellow sand flew, Gao Tansheng was like an elf dancing in the yellow sand, every movement was full of strong beauty, every time the iron spear swallowed, there was a cold light flickering, and then it was burst out of red flowers.

The war horse felt the infinite killing intent, raised his head and neighed, cheering for his master, and when the war horse put his head into the camel's trough, Gao Tansheng was also holding a cup of steaming milk tea and slowly tasted it, boiling to the current milk tea, which tasted the best.

In fact, Gao Tansheng didn't kill everyone, leaving four people behind, and now the four Uighurs were huddled together like quails and looked at the demon god-like Gao Tansheng and didn't dare to look up.

It's not that Gao Tansheng is soft-hearted, but he needs a guide to send him out of this next door, there are still a lot of levels to pass along the way, and he can't kill himself without an identity cover.

Xiping Mansion is in front, that is the largest city in Xixia except Xingqing Mansion, only in this city, can you re-find the subordinates of Maitreya Sect, he looked back at the road he had walked, and couldn't help but feel sad, this time the loss was too great, he did not hide Pang's actions in Xingqing Mansion, almost outrageous, he almost killed all the non-Xixia people in this city, and the subordinates he brought were also blocked in the city, and were slaughtered by the mad Tangut people, the things in the prince's mansion happened too suddenly, too quickly, So much so that he did not have time to rule his subordinates to retreat.

There are three Buddhas in the Great Song Dynasty, and as the West Buddha, he borrowed the power of the North Buddha and the East Buddha this time, but he ended up like this, and after he went back, there were more difficult things waiting to be dealt with by himself.

In order to be in a hurry, Gao Tansheng rested for a while and hurriedly asked the four Uighurs to leave here with the camel caravan, so that they could enter the customs one day earlier, so that they could make arrangements one day earlier.

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Chapter I