The night was sultry, Master Li tried his best to avoid the sergeants who came and went, and entered the backyard of Wuyue Temple, thinking that Wang Song must be hugging around him, who knows what Wang Song wrote under the lamp in the house with the lights on.

"Wang Xianggong, the slave family is here."

Wang Song raised his head, put down his pen, and looked at the beautiful woman at the door, with a timid expression and a pretty figure, and his heart fluttered.

"Everyone Li, you've arrived. Didn't I ask the sergeant to pick you up, why did you come by yourself?"

After stabilizing his mind, Wang Song stepped forward and took the quilt held by Master Li, and the faint aroma on the woman's body made him suddenly like a dream.

Tomorrow I want to go to the city to comfort the army, Li Shishi's place is too far away, and she is not willing to swagger through the city during the day, Wang Song wants to arrange her in the Wuyue Temple, so that she can go to the city on the second day.

Master Li's face turned red, and when she walked into the door, her steps were unsteady, and she didn't know if it was unintentional or a fake show, she was mixed by the threshold, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Wang Song hurriedly stepped forward, put one arm around Master Li, and his soft body immediately fell into his arms.

Although wearing a cotton robe, the woman's waist was slender, and Wang Song saw the white and red face in front of him, the black eyes, and the cloud-like itchy black hair, he couldn't help but hug the woman tightly.

"Wang Xianggong, you ......"

Master Li's face was flushed, adding a little shyness.

It turned out to be not a routine, Wang Song was secretly ashamed. However, the softness of the woman's chest was close to his chest, and although it was through the cotton robe, Wang Song also felt their abundance.

It doesn't matter if he's a routine or not, such a lovely woman, as long as she doesn't refuse, how can she let it go!

"Master Li, if you want, from now on, you will be mine!"

Wang Song finally couldn't help it, stepped forward, found the delicate red lips, and kissed them.

Master Li's mouth was sealed, and he wanted to struggle, but he was lost in some domineering rudeness. She finally didn't struggle, but slowly catered to the man in front of her.

"Lady, you are a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!"

Wang Song finally let go, he went over and closed the door, laughed softly, picked up the somewhat surprised Master Li, and walked inside.

"Wang Xianggong, you are going to ......"

Master Li's face was red with shame, and the style between his eyebrows and eyes made people feel happy.

"This sergeant outside, someone saw me coming in, in case it gets out......"

"Lady, remove the word king, and call Xianggong is it."

Wang Song smiled lightly: "You underestimate the military regulations of my loyal army, I am the only one living in this backyard now, who dares to talk nonsense!"

Soon, Master Li's clothes faded and turned into a snow-white sheep, that bumpy, that shy and seductive, that straight long legs, and round buttocks......

After a campaign, Master Li quickly collapsed into a heap, and when she saw Wang Song regaining her strength again, she was shocked and wanted to refuse, but she was powerless to resist, and she was involuntarily lost.

"Xianggong, you are so ...... Fierce, has it always been alone? ”

Defeated again, Master Li, who was drenched in sweat, turned red and struggled to ask a few words.

"Lady, you are right, you are indeed my first woman."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of Master Li's unbearable conquest, Wang Song whispered and laughed in her ear: "I just said that if you want, you will be my Wang Song's woman in the future, the child is his mother." If you don't want to, I won't be difficult for you, and I will protect you. ”

Such an outstanding woman, if he is willing to follow him, he doesn't mind having a vigorous sister-brother love and taking care of her for a lifetime.

Master Li's face was ugly, and he smiled bitterly: "Xianggong, I am so much older than you, I am already a, and today I can have a spring breeze, and the slave family is already grateful to God." Rest assured, the slave family will not block your future. ”

Before she finished speaking, her face turned red, and it turned out that Wang Song's magic hand began to move unscrupulously again.

"The spring breeze is enough for a while, how can it be the plum blossom three lanes."

Wang Song smiled lightly: "If the lady is willing, I, Wang Song, am willing to take care of you for a lifetime, and no one can touch it."

Master Li's face was red and his ears were hot, and when he was emotional, Wang Song stopped what he was doing.

"Tomorrow you will go to the city to give a charity performance to the soldiers, and I will not torture you today. Get a good night's sleep, recuperate your spirits, and we'll continue to toss tomorrow night. ”

Lying in the crook of the man's strong arm, stroking the solid chest, Master Li felt like a dream in his heart. She had a steadiness that she had never felt before, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In her sleep, she seemed to have returned to her hometown when she was young, with endless green fields, free-flying swallows flying in both nights, happy children carefree with paper kites, and a babbling stream in front of the thatched hut, and the air was full of the breath of spring......

When she woke up, it was already slightly dark, and her eyes were full of tears, and half of her pillow was soaked.

Looking at the side again, Wang Song was no longer there, and I don't know when, he had already gotten up. I don't know, he found himself crying or not.

In the midst of doubt, Wang Song had already walked in, holding a few hot foods in his hands.

"Everyone, Li, if you wake up, I boiled porridge, fried two side dishes, and ate it while it was hot, and my stomach would be warmer."

Master Li's heart was sour, the passion passed, and what he left behind was really sentimental.

Before dawn in the morning, the city wall was already noisy, lively and lively, like singing.

From the battle shed under the city wall, Xu Hu was awakened from his sleep by his subordinates. He rubbed his eyes dissatisfiedly and scolded: "You guy, don't you know that Lao Tzu hasn't slept all night?" I was woken up by you as soon as I fell asleep, and I owe a cigarette!"

The subordinates hurriedly said: "Commander Xu, it's not too late for you to smoke a small one later, listen to the music of the Li family first!" It's too late, but there's nowhere to go!"

"Everyone Li, which family Li, what are you doing?"

Xu Hu is still a slurry.

The subordinates smiled cautiously and said: "My commander is a big official, which one else can it be, of course, it is the Li master who is unparalleled in talent and the famous master of the Beijing Division!"

"You, why do you say it now?"

Xu Hu was taken aback, his eyes widened, he rolled up, and asked while putting on his shoes: "You said that Master Li is here, why is she here?"

His subordinates hurriedly helped him get dressed, and soon fetched a basin of face water. When Xu Hu washed his face, he said on the side: "It was the big officials who invited everyone Li to come over and sing a few tunes to the brothers to boost morale!"

Xu Hu was in front, several subordinates were behind, and everyone hurriedly ran along the city wall to the people in front.

At the city gate tower, the Song sergeants who came to watch were on the left and right floors, surrounded by water.

No one spoke, everyone kept their mouths shut, and they were all listening to the singing in front of them, completely devoid of the usual hustle and bustle.

Master Li was wearing a cotton robe, no fat powder, regardless of the cold, adjusted the strings, and began to sing softly.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed! Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

The sound of the piano was exciting, and the song spit out from Master Li's crisp and powerful mouth, but it added a touch of tragic color. Impassioned, sonorous and powerful, tragic with pride, and indignant and motivated.

The surrounding Song soldiers were completely silent, and many of them were full of excitement, grief and indignation, and their desire to kill the enemy soared.

Master Li himself was also upset at this time, immersed in the sound of his own piano.

"Ambition is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood", the heroic dry clouds, blue blood and blue sky, it can be seen that the lyricist's chest is full of hills and ambitions, but it is a pity that he and him, I am afraid that there is no fate.

After a song, Master Li had tears in his eyes, got up and saluted the crowd, and the crowd remembered a sound of admiration, and more soldiers with spears bowed their heads and wept secretly. The onlookers and soldiers, all of them showed sad and indignant expressions, as if their hearts were touched, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Brothers, I'm afraid everyone is deeply touched."

Wang Song stood up and said to the soldiers around him: "The Li family had already escaped into the empty gate, and when they heard the invasion of Fanzi, they re-entered the red dust and came to help the brothers. Fanzi killed our fathers and elders and ruined our sisters, we must all guard Bianliang City, so that these Fanzi can also see and understand, and our Song Dynasty also has a good man!"

Niu Gao took the lead and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

The soldiers below were all wide-eyed, raised their swords and guns in their hands, and shouted loudly: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"The brothers are all loyal to the Great Song Dynasty, the slave family just plays tunes, but the brothers have to fight with the Jurchens! The slave family also has a song to strengthen the heroic courage of the brothers. ”

Master Li sat down, moved his frozen and stiff fingers, and began to play the second tune.

“…………

Holding a steel knife of ninety-nine, kill all Hu Erfang and stop.

I am a dignified man, what is a Tartar as a horse and a cow?

The strong man drank the wine in the bowl, and did not look back on the journey of a thousand miles.

The golden drums roared in unison, and the yellow dragon swore endlessly. ”

The sound of the piano was high-pitched and excited, and the soldiers below couldn't help but sing along, and for a while, the high singing of the soldiers spread far away on the city wall.

Every time Master Li went to the head of the city, it would cause a warm reaction from the soldiers, and the morale of the East Water Gate, Xuanhua Gate, and the soldiers guarding the city was high, and Wang Song and others saw it in their hearts and nodded secretly.

In the golden camp, Wanyan Zonghan, who was discussing the war with the generals, heard the sound of music coming from outside, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "What is the Song army doing, could it be that the little emperor of the Song people has come up to patrol the city again?"

Gao Qingyi listened carefully, shook his head and said: "Marshal Wanyan, it seems that the Song army is singing at the head of the city, holding a steel knife of ninety-nine, killing all Hu Erfang. The golden drums roared in unison, and the yellow dragon swore endlessly. Looks like these things! ”

"Song Dog is really hateful!"

After Yan Zonghan was furious, he stood up and roared angrily: "Wait a minute, we will attack the city, I will see what this group of Song dogs is capable of!"

Wanyan Xiyin shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work today!" The morale of the Song people is high, if our army attacks, it will only be a loss of troops, so let's wait a few days!"

"It's better to withdraw the troops quickly!"

Wan Yan Lou Room sighed and said, "If you don't leave it, you will be seriously injured, and I am afraid that you will die." If it goes on like this for a long time, the weather gets warmer, and the army of King Qin of the Song Dynasty comes from all directions, and our army will retreat at that time!"

Everyone in the big tent had ugly faces, and no one thought that this time would be the same as the last time, and it would be fruitless.