CHAPTER XXIX

In the north of Nanjing, a new Beijing Temple was built made of 6,000 enemy corpses, and Ayilang Jun rammed earth and sealed the mud in the construction team. Nanjing recovered this battle, sacrificing 4,000 Song soldiers. They will surely leave a strong mark in the annals of the revival of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhang Xian said to Yue Fei: "Yue Shaobao, now that there has been a shortage of grain in Nanjing for a long time, the lower officials have allocated half of the grain and grass in the army to distribute relief grain in the city. ”

Yue Fei said: "Well done. Aren't we waiting for the war to recover our homeland so that the people of the Han family will not starve and freeze? A report was sent to Lin'an, and a letter asking for food from Tokyo was also on the way. Xu Qing will definitely be able to arrange it properly, so we don't need to worry too much. ”

Pang Rong stepped forward and said, "Yue Shaobao, if you want me to come, let's not feed the 19,000 mouths." It's better to build Najing Guan taller. ”

Yue Fei glanced at Pang Rong and replied, "If you let the Divine Venerable know, you will probably be buried in the fertile ground." ”

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"Boom...... Boom, "At the east gate of Henan Fucheng, there is a gap about two miles wide. As soon as Wang Gui was about to lead the army to rush in, he saw a large number of surrendered troops coming out of the city. Led by Du Wei, the prefect of Henan Province of Jin Guohe.

In this way, the Western Route Army regained Xijing with zero casualties. Chen Fan summoned Du Wei, in view of his merit of plotting the murder of the Jin general and surrendering the city with all the officials. Chen Fan gave him the status of a commoner and moved to Lin'an. The people in Xijing City, who were not implicated in the war, welcomed the arrival of the Song army one after another.

Chen Fan lowered the helicopter in the city, escorted by the sergeants, and came to the people. When they saw the gods descending from heaven and coming to them, they knelt down and prostrated their heads.

An old man with bearded hair straightened up slightly and arched his hand and said, "Mortals in the Nether Realm, ask God Zun'an." ”

Chen Fan said, "Old man, get up." ”

The old man got up excitedly and said to Chen Fan: "The gods of the heavenly realm are busy, thank you for coming down to save the Wanjia Li Shu." ”

The corners of Chen Fan's eyebrows jumped wildly, this is obviously an unreliable master, too literary. can't refute people's face, so he replied kindly: "The deity, this is the ancestor of the Han family, Shangqiu ascended to the boundary, and has been eating Han incense for nearly three years. Now that the orthodoxy of the Han family is deeply poisoned by foreign races, how can the deity turn a blind eye. Chen Fan had a flash of inspiration, and he had to pave the way for the future, and then said: "The deity ordered the sage Kong Qiu to perform a spell to punish thousands of disciples in the mortal world to help the country and resist the enemy. However, the Confucian mana smiled lowly, and the mortal disciples were weak. The deity was so anxious that he personally went down to the realm and presided over the great cause of supporting Song Xinghan. After speaking, he was ruthless, and he was moved when he heard this passage.

Suddenly, the people and sergeants knelt on the ground and cried together, and even Wang Gui, the old man, cried loudly.

"God, wait, I wait for the people to believe sincerely. A piece of mind, this is taken. The Divine Venerable waits. The old man said as he cried.

Chen Fan was moved, the Han people were simple, and they knew how to repay their kindness. He thought in his heart that even if the things taken by the other party were worthless, even if it was a nest of pickles and radishes, he would eat it with tears in his eyes. The moment of great gain is now. He looked at the old man and nodded "affectionately".

After a while, Chen Fan's eyes were about to pop out, staring at the people who were coming. Seven or eight men came forward carrying incense sticks, which were full of incense candles.

The old man stepped forward, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Chen Fan: "There is no other way for the people to do so, but to offer incense and candles to express their hearts, and respectfully invite the gods to respect the immortal food." ”

"Ahh The first feeling is that it's right, this old man is really unreliable. Chen Fan's heart roared.

With a touched expression on his face, he held the old man's hand tightly and said, "Okay, okay." Knowing the grace of the report, my Han family is virtuous. However, since the mortal world, this incense cannot be eaten again, otherwise it will ascend to the upper realm. Whatever it is. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately rushed backwards with the incense case. It's hard to catch a god, if he is allowed to soar again, can our Han family be revived.

That night, the people of Xijing gathered outside the city. Chen Fan held a bonfire party here, where everyone ate, drank and sang together.

The little dog asked his grandfather: "Grandpa, why are the more than 10,000 gold people spinning around the fire?" ”

"That's why the gods ordered them to dance to cheer up for us and the Han family to recover Xijing." Grandpa said as he drank wine and wiped his mouth.

The puppy then asked, "What kind of dance is this?" ”

Grandpa tried his best to recall, and when he slapped his head and remembered, he said: "This is what the god said, the rabbit turns and dances, and the celestial celebration dance." ”

Laughter.

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In the city of Lin'an,