After the night passed, the camp had been cleaned up, and although a lot of the grain, grass and materials had been burned, most of them were fakes, and it didn't affect anything, Luo Zhaoyun and the others didn't feel sorry for these.

The captives and detainees of the Green Forest were taken away in batches at night, secretly executed, and buried in the wilderness.

The troubled times are about to pass, as the so-called troubled times prosper the military, prosperous times prosper, these people in the rivers and lakes, chivalrous swordsmen, green forest bandits, are all dangerous factors, as the rulers, naturally do not want these people to mix in various places and make waves.

Killing this group of people will at least weaken some of the green forest people north of the Yellow River, and it will also be good for local stability.

At the beginning of the morning sun, Luo Zhaoyun had already sent someone to pack up and set off to the Mengjin Ancient Ferry in the east of the river, from here to cross the Yellow River, enter the land of Tongguan, and then return to Chang'an.

The siege of Jinyang, approaching the cold winter, is no longer able to attack the city on a large scale.

Therefore, Luo Zhaoyun plans to besiege the city, a cold winter will pass, at least three months, the soldiers and civilians in the city will consume food, morale will be low, and when the spring of the next year begins, I am afraid that there will be a lot of starvation in Jinyang City.

"Li Tang is a hard bone, even if there is only half a county left in Taiyuan and a big city in Jinyang, it is still standing. Behind it is Yanmen County, where there is Liu Heimin's power, and outside Yanmen, there is Liu Wuzhou's territory. These two Lius are both heroic figures, and they can rescue Li Tang. Further north, there are Turkic tribes with backing, so the Jinyang problem is not only Li Tang's problem, but also the trouble behind. ”

On the way, Luo Zhaoyun thought like this, and was in the carriage with Qingshuang.

After a long journey, Luo Zhaoyun was already a king, so he tried not to show up as much as possible, so he sat in the carriage with the beautiful woman, there was an incense burner and charcoal fire to warm up, and there was a quilt covering his body, which was naturally much warmer than the cold of the north wind howling outside.

"Your Majesty has been on the expedition for more than half a year."

Luo Zhaoyun nodded and said: "Yes, time flies, it will come soon, as long as the north and south are unified, there will be no need to have such a career in the future." ”

"In fact, Your Majesty can sit in the palace and dispatch the world, so many generals are available, and reunification is just a matter of time." Qingxia couldn't help but convince her, like this battle, especially risking her life, it would be too dangerous.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled and said: "There are only a few battles left, and this merit cannot be given too much to the generals, otherwise, the world only knows these few founding generals, forget me, Emperor Taizu, and win the world on horseback." Moreover, the greater the merit of the generals, the easier it is to become proud, to be instigated by some people, and to rebel, so I also went out to suppress many generals, so that the generals who went around on the expedition knew that their king could suppress them. ”

Qingshuang nodded when she heard this, there are indeed many schemes in it, she can't think of so much, and she doesn't want to think too much about these strategies.

Luo Zhaoyun leaned in the carriage, stretched out her hand to hug Qingshuang's delicate body, her body was the same as before, still like a girl, her small waist was like a hand, the green silk was like a waterfall, her face was like jade, and her face was delicate, maybe after Luo Zhaoyun's development, the whole person had a little more feminine charm, and when she was contemplating, she also had a sense of tranquility and far-reaching dust.

After Ye Junyao left, Luo Zhaoyun cherished Qingshuang even more, it was not easy for these two chivalrous women with superb martial arts skills to stay by their side.

Qingshuang felt a pair of big hands touching her waist, and even one hand had passed through her jacket, burrowed into her arms, and touched her skin.

She was a little uncomfortable, her big hands were hot, and the places she touched were a little sensitive.

Qingshuang turned her head, stared at Luo Zhaoyun complainingly, and snorted slightly: "Hand, take it out, it's itchy." ”

"Haha, it's good to get used to it for a while, it's kind of a shock to me, how dangerous it was last night, and it's a little crazy to think about it today. Besides, it's a long journey, so you have to find something to do. ”

Qingshuang stretched out her hand and pressed Luo Zhaoyun's big hand, and hummed softly: "Your Majesty, I think you still have to strengthen your cultivation of swordsmanship, and I will accompany you to practice swordsmanship at night, and fight for hundreds of rounds." ”

Luo Zhaoyun almost laughed angrily when he heard this, now he is not Qingshuang's opponent, and he must be looking for abuse when he competes with her.

"It's more boring than that, I'm not interested, I can exercise with you on the couch and fight for hundreds of rounds, but I'm very happy."

Qingshuang's cheeks turned red when he heard such explicit words, and he couldn't stand his words, so he turned his head and ignored them.

But Luo Zhaoyun put his arms on the first floor, directly hugged Qingshuang into his arms, and then bowed his head, and blocked the beautiful woman's clear lips with his own mouth.

At first, Qingshuang was still struggling, but soon, her body went limp, and the strength of resistance became smaller and smaller, and finally, her arms wrapped around his arms, and she reacted enthusiastically.

A woman with a cold appearance, but with a fiery heart, that time it was Luo Zhaoyun who first invaded with great effort and trouble, and then guided this chivalrous woman to let go of her shackles, open her heart, and become fiery and devoted.

It's icy and snowy outside, the north wind is cold, but the carriage is as warm as spring, a pair of men and women are entangled, enthusiastic and affectionate, even if they don't really strip and lose their souls, but that kind of blazing warmth, love release, is also so wonderful.

………

After several days of traveling, the convoy finally arrived in Chang'an City.

Along the way, there was Qingshuang in the car to accompany and chat, and they slept together at night, until there was no tiredness and boredom on the road.

Since the minister was not notified to greet him, the vehicle entered Suzaku Street from inside the castle and headed straight for the Imperial Castle.

The news reached the palace, and the queen, concubines, chamberlains, and palace maids lined up to pick up the driver.

"Meet Your Majesty and welcome your triumphant return!" Empress Changsun took the lead and greeted several concubines.

When Luo Zhaoyun heard this, he chuckled and said, "Jinyang City has not yet been captured, how can it be triumphant?" ”

"Your Majesty went out on an expedition, pacified Wang Shichong and Dou Jiande, recovered Luoyang and Hebei, and basically occupied all the north of the Yellow River, except for Taiyuan and Yanmen, which could not stop the general trend. The eldest grandson Wurong is more mature, although she is still less than twenty years old, she is wearing the queen's phoenix robe, and her whole person is dignified and beautiful, with a sense of grace and luxury.

It can be said that the temperament of this eldest grandson Wurong is becoming more and more like a queen.

Luo Zhaoyun listened to the queen's approval, smiled slightly, took her hand, and then looked at Empress Yang, Xue Guifei, Concubine Gao, Concubine Ning and others, all of them were jeweled and beautiful, and his eyes were shining, and his mouth was a little dry. After many days of riding a horse, he was still very happy to be reunited with his concubines.

Every concubine, looking at Luo Zhaoyun's eyes, seemed to melt him, her eyes flashed with mist, with a scorching light, blazing feelings, overflowing with words.