The defense of the entire north is the core of the Great Song army, and it is also the value of the Great Song army, Wen Yanbo as a privy envoy he is very concerned about the layout of the northern army, and in the next month, he finished inspecting all the armies in the north.

When leaving Hebei, Wen Yanbo also went to the Liao and Song Dynasty trading markets, and saw that the Liao people there nodded and looked a little funny in order to sell the goods in their hands to the Song people of the market, and it was really related to interests.

The people of Liao and the party are not invincible, and they are not all hard bones, and there are also people like these people in front of them, for money, they don't care about what country and what integrity, in their hearts, money is supreme, and interests are supreme.

Wen Yanbo seems to have found a way, and this road is the economic war that Lu Zifei once proposed, he feels that this is a road to the light, and the north has not been able to completely solve the disaster for thousands of years, and he sees hope today.

Han Qi saw what Wen Yanbo was thinking, and sighed: "I have thought about it too, it doesn't seem to work, here is a strict investigation of the Song people selling iron tools and the like to the Liao State, and of course the Liao State strictly prohibits the Liao people from selling war horses to us, and the seemingly prosperous Rongchang is only a transaction of daily life materials, and it cannot play a decisive role." ”

Wen Yanbo said: "Actually, both of us are laymen in this regard, and Wangbeihou is the most suitable person, even if he opens up territory for the Great Song Dynasty, I still stubbornly think that he is not a military talent, and his talent in money is much higher than others." ”

Indeed, Lu Zifei's ability to make money and spend money is recognized by the people of the Great Song Dynasty, as long as you can partner with him to do business, then you can make 100% money, Lu Zifei has his current status in the court, and it is inseparable from this reason.

Han Qi said: "Then you still imprison him in Luoyang, you can advise the emperor!" Whether it is going to the northwest or coming to Hebei, he can give full play to his strengths, maybe he can give you an unexpected surprise that day, just like Dali, do you say what I said makes sense? ”

Wen Yanbo compared it in his heart, and finally felt that it was better for Lu Zifei to stay in Luoyang obediently, so that everyone could accept it, if it was really like what Han Qi said, let him go to the northwest, and then let him destroy Western Xia, it would not be in line with the balanced strategy in their hearts.

"This matter is not something I can decide alone, you know, Wangbeihou is too young, no one can rest assured, let him settle for a few years! This is a good thing for him, Zhigui, the north is handed over to you, and I may be the last time I will come to Hebei in my life. ”

A political opponent and a friend in life, Han Qi knew in his heart that Wen Yanbo was also a person with political ambitions, although their political ideas were different, but in the direction of the development of the Great Song Dynasty, the ideal purpose of the two people was the same.

"According to my judgment, it is unlikely that the Liao people will go south, but it is not excluded that they have brain convulsions, what I can do is that as long as I live in Hebei for one day, then Hebei is there, if one day you hear the news that I died in battle, then you don't care about anything, just run away!"

Wen Yanbo said with a smile: "That's such an exaggeration as you said, how many storms have come, if there is really such a day as you said, you go slowly, I will follow you to find you, you have no opponent on Huangquan Road." ”

"Haha, of course I will wait for you Wen Kuanfu, otherwise life will be boring, born as a Han Chinese, I never regret it, I can die like a sage on the road against the alien race in the north, I am very proud."

Wen Yanbo is also big after he gets on the horse

smiled: "The mountain is high and the road is far away, Han Zhigui, take care, I hope we can all see the day when the Great Song Dynasty rises, you don't really die in front of me." ”

There was a faint sound from the back, "Don't worry, if you want to die, you will die in front of me." ”

On the way back, Wen Yanbo said to his subordinates: "To be able to govern the north like this, the Manchu Dynasty is not up to a hand, and which of Han Zhigui's official fingers is the longest finger, Fan Xiwen can't compare to him in this matter." ”

Fan Zhongyan and Han Qi have partnered in the northwest, Fan Zhongyan is the shield, Han Qi is the spear, Fan Zhongyan is stable, Han Qi is radical, the personalities of the two people just complement each other, but radical people will do whatever it takes for the sake of the end, this is the standard of Wen Yanbo's judgment.

The focus of the conversation between the people of Bianjing in the past two days was the return of the Northwest Army to Beijing, and the murderous aura and bloody smell of this group of tigers, wolves, and iron-blooded lions made the people of the capital who had been in peace for a long time extremely curious, and they wanted to know how these people killed the enemy on the battlefield.

Pointing and pointing did not affect their standing posture, to their disappointment, Zhao Zhen did not see them that day, and then the imperial court announced a military parade in the Great Qing Hall on April 16, which made their cold hearts happy again.

When you return to the capital, you don't have to wear armor all day long, how can the northwest and Dali compare with the prosperity of the capital, this kind of drunken life was something they didn't dare to imagine before, and now they can't let go of such an opportunity.

Don't underestimate this group of people, they are all a group of big money, and some of their net worth may exceed the value of most people in the capital in the past two years, and the green house and wine store have become the best objects for their consumption.

"Brothers, let's go to Mingyue Tower today! I heard that our marshal has been proud of the spring breeze there before, and as his soldiers, we can't lose his face, right? ”

Those who can say this kind of thing are not married, have no children, and people with families have already sent money home through banks or banks, and these unmarried people do not know the price of firewood and rice, and they don't care what will happen tomorrow if they have wine today and drunk today.

Since someone said it, there must be someone who meets, young people are full of enthusiasm, and they have endless energy every day, and going to the Qinglou is of course the best choice and place to vent.

With enough silver, they set off mightily, and when they arrived at the Mingyue Tower, the old bustard was startled when he saw such a group of soldiers, and someone started to visit the Qinglou at noon, so if you want to come, you can wait until the afternoon!

Look at the clothes on these people on the ship, they are like those second ancestors in the capital who are mixed with seniority in the military camp, and at a glance they know that they are poor soldiers, and suddenly her attitude is not good, mainly because this is a high-end consumption place, and her backstage is hard enough.

"It's not open yet, you can come back in the afternoon! Are the girls resting at noon? ”

Zhang Xing was unhappy on the spot, what the hell do you mean, look down on your uncle! You go to Fengxiang Mansion to inquire, your Uncle Zhang is also a well-known character, on the battlefield, he is a warrior who has been praised by the handsome, and he can still bear the grievances in your small Qinglou.

"What do you mean, what do you want to do, do you look down on me, give me a clear word."

Seeing that a conflict is about to break out, the old bustard admits it, the last thing she wants to offend is the poor soldiers, these people can't help but be scoundrels, and they are not afraid of things, because they are generally in groups, just like now, there are troubles that offend them will follow one by one.

looked at Zhang Xing's old bustard and said:

"You uncles are coming back from Dali?" She suddenly remembered the uproar in the city in the past two days about the Northwest Army's entry into Beijing, these masters are the masters!

"Yes! What's the matter, look down on those who came back from Dali? What your grandfather had was money. ”

The old bustard suddenly put on a coveted smile and said earnestly: "How come? It was a misunderstanding just now, please on the second floor of the military master, I will ask the girls to come out and perform their talents. ”

At first, Zhang Xinghe's chest tightness was very happy, because the girls here were screaming in their Guanzhong dialect, and their smooth thighs looked very energetic, and a few soldiers couldn't help but want to touch them in the process, and then something happened.

The girls only sell their arts and do not sell their bodies, and once or twice the girls have to get by thinking that these people have no culture, but as everyone becomes more and more excessive, the girls are unwilling. These people themselves have no culture and don't know what to be funny about, and there is not a girl who dropped the cup on the spot.

Zhang Xing is old anger has not disappeared, and he has added new energy, he didn't think much about the backhand is a slap in the face, this time something is really wrong, Mingyue Lou is not a good stubble, Zhang Xing is not a person with an identity like Lu Zifei, and the thugs in the building will not show mercy to their subordinates.

A group of captive thugs and a group of veterans of a hundred battles who came down from the battlefield, there is no doubt about the result, and there is no suspense, looking at the scoundrels lying on the ground and moaning, Zhang Xing and they laughed even more presumptuously.

At this time, there were not many guests in the building, there was a lively to see, they all put down the wine glasses in their hands, and looked at Mingyue Lou with a smile How to deal with these meritorious people, after all, these Qiu Ba will be reviewed by the imperial court in two days.

The strong are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal are afraid of death, the law of the world has always been like this, the people in Mingyue Tower can only stare dryly now, and the old bustard remembered that the owner seemed to be staying overnight on the fourth floor last night.

Shi Xiang came down in a daze and saw Zhang Xing say casually: "Why don't you tell me when you come to play in the building?"

Zhang Xingleng paused, but he didn't expect to meet his own general, and his hands that had nowhere to put were folded together and said: "The brothers are a little bored, so I want to come out and have fun and relax, who knows that the girls here won't let them hold hands." ”

Shi Xiang came to his senses in an instant, it turned out that the troublemakers that the old bustard said were these bastards, no wonder there were so many people in the building who couldn't help it, and it was normal to have no way to deal with these guys who added blood to the blade.

Shi Xiang plucked his ear with his left hand and said, "Don't you know that this Mingyue Tower is mine?" ”

Zhang Xinggang wanted to say General, don't be funny, how can this be your family? But looking at the playful expressions of the people around him, it seems to be true! Is this a trouble?

"General, listen to my explanation, this is a misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding, we will bear the losses of the girls."

Shi Xiang said discouragedly: "I just want to know if you can't get along with me, it's just a matter of making trouble, you also want to provoke my majesty, or let's go out and practice outside, and see if you have swelled or my skills have regressed." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Then it's fun, don't make trouble for me, it's okay, it's all gone!" Shi Xiang felt that this came and went quickly every time, and it could be regarded as enhancing the reputation of Mingyue Tower.

This is just a small thing, but it reflects the entire Great Song Dynasty, which is a microcosm, a microcosm of the dynasty, and a microcosm of society.