Chapter 927

With her brain, it's a pity not to be a military advisor or an official in the court.

"What's wrong? Could it be that the slave family is wrong? Look at your frightened look. After saying for a long time, Master Li raised his head and said angrily.

"No, you're so right, it's not much different from what I envisioned."

"That's it, as the so-called husband and wife work together, Qi Li breaks the gold." When Master Li heard this, he couldn't help but smile sweetly.

"Are you crying?" Not far away, at the door of the back garden, Ling Zong asked in a low voice with frowns and eyes towards Wu Qilang.

"! How can the big guys drip cat urine. Wu Qilang was furious, glaring at Ling Zong viciously.

"Then why did the third lady say that just now?"

"That's called exaggeration, don't you understand, in vain you have followed the master with me for so long, and you don't even understand rhetorical devices, alas...... It seems that the culture taught by the master has all made you throw the pit, and I will definitely report to the master ......"

"Damn, you don't talk nonsense to me......"

Wang Jing next to him saw these two evil things spitting at each other, and finally couldn't hold back a smile. "Two two, be quiet, don't let the adults listen to it, you won't have to come to find the two of you."

"Cut, who wants to fight with this guy, by the way, Brother Wang Jing, didn't I say you, isn't it good for you to be a good deputy commander? Why do you have to be like us, to be an entourage by the side of adults? ”

"I just think that by following the side of adults, I can learn a lot more, and the talents of adults really make my little brother look up to me...... "Wang Jing explained with a smile.

But the sincerity in the tone made Ling Zong and Wu Qilang sound like they really had a sense of honor. Yes, in terms of, today's Great Song Dynasty, who can compare culture with his own master, is the old driver Su Dongpo.

Dare to compare with his own master to expand the territory, hehe, there is no comparison......

"By the way, did you hear it, what the adults mean is that this big war is going to end soon."

"It's time to end, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival now, and when winter comes, it's cold in the north, and even people and horses can freeze you, so what kind of battle can you fight, it's better to go back to their respective homes and hold their own children." Wu Qilang nodded, he was also a little homesick.

"This battle, our Great Song Dynasty, is really profitable, against the hundreds of thousands of troops of Liao and Western Xia, Shengsheng took Longzhou and Yinzhou, and also went to the vicinity of the capital of Western Xia to disgust Western Xia, tsk tsk......"

"This kind of feat is definitely something that I have never had since Emperor Taizong of the Great Song Dynasty."

"Having said that, it would be good if this battle could end earlier, but I don't know, my relatives who are far away in Liaodong are still fine......" Wang Jing looked at the northeast, and his expression was very complicated.

"Don't worry, since our Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty has already promised you, then we will definitely do it, maybe it won't be long before we can hear the news of your relatives." Wu Qilang looked at the gloomy appearance of this Wang Jing who was fighting side by side with him, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Hopefully, I just don't know if my dad is okay now."

Wu Qilang and Ling Zong could only pat him on the shoulder to appease, after all, the old man was sent by His Royal Highness the Prince of Liao to go to Shangjing in Liao, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

However, if it had been slaughtered, there should have been news a long time ago.

The undercurrent within the Song court seems very dark, after all, the Great Song Dynasty is now the dominant side, and the wealth of the Great Song Dynasty is enough to support the longevity and continuation of this war, as long as the Great Song Dynasty is willing, and even the Great Liao wants to fight until the sky is old, he can accompany him to the end.

However, the Western Xia is not good, the current population of the Western Xia is only more than 4 million, and the previous wars have lost hundreds of thousands of men, and in the subsequent wars, a large number of men have gone to the battlefield.

To this day, in the country of Western Xia, almost all the people walking on the streets are old and weak, women and children, and now it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but this year's drought and lack of rain, coupled with the loss of the southern states, there are many wars and disputes.

As a result, the tax harvest of the Western Xia this year is only less than half of the past, and even if the Liao State takes over the logistics work, Li Qianshun, the lord of the Western Xia, is still worried, how to survive this year, and how many old and weak women and children will die in the Western Xia this winter.

"If it goes on like this, our grain and grass will not be able to support it until next spring, and in this cold winter, I don't know how many old and weak women and children will die of hunger and cold......" Wei Ming Ah Wu fell down in front of the steps, and his tone was very heavy and authentic.

"The Yeyi tribes in the north are now bold enough to start plundering our walled cities, and the Tibetan tribes in the west are also ready to move. This year's autumn tribute, they have been refusing to pay this year's harvest is not good. And ......"

"Enough, I've got enough bad news, isn't there any other good way than to raise troops?" Li Qianshun rubbed his eyebrows sadly and asked impatiently.

"Although the materials brought by the queen mother can still be supported, if this war continues to be so deadlocked, the scenes that the old minister said will inevitably appear this winter." Wei Ming Ah Wu said helplessly.

"Liaoguo, can't we ask Liaoguo for a batch of aid? Your Majesty! A prominent minister next to him couldn't help but exclaim.

"Want to ask Liao for help?" Before Li Qianshun could speak, Wei Ming Ah Wu looked at the goods with a look at the mentally handicapped child: "Do you think that the territory that my Great Xia has been cut away is not enough, do you think that the advantage of Liao is so easy to take advantage of?" ”

The two sentences directly scolded the goods back, and Li Qianshun also nodded silently. "What do you mean......

"I am Great Xia, I can't be the master, I can only beg the Liao State bitterly, I hope that the Liao State can shake hands with the Song Court and make peace as soon as possible under the condition that my Great Xia is no longer able to support it." Wei Ming Ah Wu hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"Make peace with Song Ting? Are you crazy?! My Great Xia is now like this, isn't it because of the Song Kingdom's step-by-step pressing, that there is today, seeking peace, how can they agree to sue for peace. ”

"That is, you said it yourself, my Great Xia can only beg the Liao Kingdom now, but do you think that arrogant Great Liao Heavenly Son is the kind of person who easily submits to softness?"

"Let's be shameless, Liaoguo will still have face......"

"Shut up!" Li Qianshun slapped the desk hard, and finally stopped the cynicism of Man Chaotang.

"Ah Wu, since you dare to say such a thing to me, it means that you have already considered the consequences, right?" Only then did Li Qianshun set his eyes on the body of Wei Ming Ah Wu, and his expression was very complicated.