Liu Yong saw that Ouyang Lanlan, as a weak female streamer, cared so much about national affairs, which was a strange thing both in ancient and modern times. Because most women don't care about anything other than shopping, eating, wearing, wearing makeup, watching romance dramas, and crying.

There is a poem that is well written, called the merchant girl who does not know the hatred of the country, and still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.

However, Liu Yong also knows that there are still many strong women in this world. For example, in the Southern Song Dynasty, there was the anti-gold heroine Liang Hongyu.

Thinking of Liang Hongyu, Liu Yong guessed in his heart the time when she became famous.

Well, it seems like it's just a few years or so in the future.

Thinking of this, he watched Ouyang Song and his daughter talk rhetorically, talking about the difficulties of the imperial court and the saints. And Ouyang Lanlan, as a daughter, also listened very carefully. It can be seen that the father and daughter usually communicate in one place.

"My lord, have you ever heard of the name Liang Hongyu?" Liu Yong waited for Ouyang Song to finish speaking, and then asked.

Ouyang Song immediately said: "Of course this official knows. Liang Hongyu is a native of Chizhou, and his grandfather and father are both military generals. Don't look at her daughter's family, but she has practiced kung fu with her father and brother since she was a child. In the second year of Xuanhe, Fangla, a resident of Muzhou, gathered the mountain people to revolt, which rapidly grew to hundreds of thousands of people, and even trapped the prefecture and county, and the official army repeatedly failed to conquer, Liang Hongyu's grandfather and father were killed because they missed the fighter plane in the pacification of the Fangla Rebellion, and were defeated and killed. The Liang family fell as a result, and Liang Hongyu also fell into the Jingkou camp prostitute (a type of official prostitute). However, because she is proficient in Hanmo, and has divine power, she can hold a strong bow, and every shot must hit, and she looks at ordinary young children with a lot of white eyes, without any prostitution, but has a bit of heroic spirit. ”

"Speaking of Liang Hongyu, I have to talk about her marriage with General Han. After General Han Shizhong Han pacified Fang La with Tong Guan, the class returned to the court, went to Jingkou, and summoned prostitutes to serve wine. Liang Hongyu and the prostitutes entered the service, and met General Han at the banquet. General Han looked sullen alone amid the cheers and drinks of many generals, which attracted Liang Hongyu's attention. Liang Hongyu's sassy and heroic posture and unconventional demeanor also attracted the attention of General Han. Since then, the two have been diligent and sympathetic to each other, so there is a perfect combination of heroes and beauties, and they finally become married, which can be described as a good story. And now, General Han is fighting on the northern border, and I think Mrs. Han will be on his side. ”

Liu Yong nodded, as the Southern Song Dynasty that was about to come to an end, the celebrities who could be famous in later generations were the famous prostitutes Liang Hongyu and General Han Shizhong.

As a dynasty, Wen has no virtuous ministers, and Wu has no god generals, and decline is inevitable.

In fact, Liu Yong is lonely and unheard, and there are still several anti-Jin and anti-Mongolian generals in the Southern Song Dynasty. In addition to Han Shizhong, there are also Wang Jian, Liu Jian and others.

Of course, the most famous is Yue Fei, but at this time he had already died unjustly.

Liu Yong sighed and thought: If only he could travel through a few decades earlier, he would be able to witness the demeanor of a generation of famous generals. Fortunately, Han Shizhong is still alive now, and he may be fated to meet him in the future. In fact, he was more interested in Liang Hongyu.

I remember that in later generations, she was often seen in some film and television dramas.

"Yikes! Hearing her father say this, her daughter wanted to see this heroine. Ouyang Lanlan said with infinite yearning.

Liu Yong vaguely knew that Liang Hongyu died on the battlefield of the anti-gold war, which may be a few years or more than ten years later. However, as she and her husband work together to resist the Jin soldiers, her name will become louder and louder.

As soon as the father and daughter talked about state affairs, they forgot everything, forgot to eat food, forgot to eat wine. Liu Yong was also embarrassed to eat alone, so he had to go hungry. He didn't want to discuss the current political situation with them anymore, because it was not necessary for him at all. The Great Song Dynasty is going to die after all, and the death is very tragic. In Liu Yong's eyes, history is clearly where it is. He is not allowed to question it, let alone the father and daughter in front of him, including all the people living in this land at the moment.

He felt a little bored, and whenever Ouyang Lanlan asked him what he thought about the current situation, he didn't know how to answer. A view is an opinion, and it cannot be true. If you can't do it, it's a mouth cannon.

Fortunately, Ouyang Song felt tired, and his political class could finally be over.

"Lan'er, you can send Liu Yong to your father on your behalf." Ouyang Song said.

"My lord, it's really too much for the juniors to disturb for a long time." Liu Yong said politely.

"Huh? Where, I'm glad you can come to the old man. In the future, you and I will be the parents of this Meizhou City, and I hope that Lord Liu can do my best! "Ouyang Song drank a little too much, but there was nothing wrong with his words. Because Liu Yong is an official almost at the same level as him at the moment. It's not an exaggeration to call Liu Yong an adult.

But Liu Yong was terrified.

"My lord, juniors don't dare to call me an adult in front of you." Liu Yong hurriedly arched his hand.

"Liu Yong, don't forget, you are now the fourth quality supervisor. Ha ha. Ouyang Song waved his hand and laughed.

Liu Yong had no choice but to admit it.

"Lord Liu, let the slave send you." Ouyang Lanlan smiled softly.

"Then the junior will say goodbye." Liu Yong bowed his hand to Ouyang Song.

Ouyang Song nodded.

Liu Yong and Ouyang Lanlan left, and Ouyang Song looked at this young man who could have become a couple with some intoxicated eyes, and his heart was filled with melancholy. Ay! It's a pity for a good son-in-law.

When I think of my son-in-law, I think of the person who came to the house to ask for marriage. Zhao Yun, the son of the magistrate of Meixian County, Ma Gan, the son of Ma Shifan, and Lang Jun of several families. In terms of which one can be compared with Liu Yong? And Ma Shifan became the murderer who framed him less than a month after courting his son.

At that time, he was really a little tempted by Ma Gan.

It's scary to think about it now!

Ouyang Lanlan sent Liu Yong out of the house again.

"Miss Ouyang, please go back." Liu Yonggong said.

The candlelight and the white moonlight on the door of the house rushed to kiss Ouyang Lanlan's handsome face, and her face seemed to be plated with a layer of heavenly divine light, looking like a fairy descending to earth.

Coupled with her beautiful posture of looking at the moon on the railing before, Liu Yongzhen had the illusion that Ouyang Lanlan at this moment was not Ouyang Lanlan, or Chang'e who was away from the moon.

He was stupid, because Ouyang Lanlan was indeed too beautiful. What is beautiful is such a bookish atmosphere, and such a fairy atmosphere is beautiful.

Ouyang Lanlan smiled shyly, and her upturned orchid fingers were hidden under her cherry lips.

"Oh."

Hearing the laughter, Liu Yongyi suddenly realized.

"Then I'll take my leave." He said hurriedly.

Ouyang Lanlan smiled slightly again and nodded, the pendant on her bun was as bright as a star.

Liu Yong took half a step back and turned to leave.

Ouyang Lanlan watched Liu Yong leave, and her shy smile was bitten by a bright tooth.

Liu Yong began to walk very slowly, and he struggled in his heart, wanting to look back at Ouyang Lanlan's charming fairy posture. But he didn't, because he had Lin Qingrou.

He immediately accelerated, melted into the night, and disappeared into Ouyang Lanlan's poignant eyes.