Bianjing in late autumn is still full of the prosperity of fragrant cars and BMWs, the streets where people come and go, a noisy and lively, autumn is a good time to travel, whether it is a peddler or a noble businessman, they all like to go to the bustling street of Bianjing to join in the excitement, appreciate the richness of the prosperous era.

On the bustling street, I saw a child holding a piece of newspaper in his hand and shouting: "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers!" The latest issue of "Da Song Daily"! When the autumn harvest comes, the Liao Kingdom is coming, and I am the enemy of the Great Song Dynasty! Victory over the Liao pioneers! ~”

The noisy street became more lively with the boy's shouting, and when he heard the shouting, a bunch of people gathered around, and the newspaper in the child's hand was soon sold out, and everyone gathered around the newspaper in twos and threes, and let out exclamations

Bianjing City, Chengnan Xiang Bookstore.

In an elaborate courtyard, a young man in white stood in front of a machine, and the huge square machine in front of him made a buzzing sound, and in a few moments, dozens of printed sheets of paper were spit out from the exit in front of the machine.

A servant next to him hurriedly took out the paper spit out by the machine, checked it, and handed it to the other two servants waiting next to him.

When the young man in white saw the orderly scene in front of him, he also smiled and nodded.

"Childe, this is the last 500 copies that need to be copied today." Seeing the satisfied expression of the young man in white, the little guy waiting in front of the machine also said flatteringly.

"Well, very good, today's three thousand newspapers have been printed, and you have done a good job." The young man in white also praised.

Hearing the praise, Wang Shiyi was obviously even more excited, only to see him bow his head and say: "Childe has won the award, this is what the small one should do."

Before Wang Shiyi's words were finished, a middle-aged man's voice sounded from outside the courtyard gate, "What is too bad, Gongzi is justified in praising today, Eleven is now getting more and more progressive!" ”

Hearing this voice, Wang Shiyi was also smiling, and hurriedly turned around and said towards the courtyard gate: "The little one asks Brother Lin to be early~"

At the gate of the courtyard, a middle-aged man appeared, it was Lin Yue.

Lin Yue has obviously gained weight during this time, and his already strong figure looks even more burly, and his original height of 1.75 meters now looks like 1.8 meters.

Lin Yue began to grow a beard, and the whole person was even more vicissitudes, but with the clothes of the ancients, it was not much different from these ancient people.

"Jiang Shao." Lin Yue strode up, bent over to Jiang Yin, and then said excitedly: "Eleven didn't have my help today, a person used a computer to print Jiang Shao's newspapers, the process is good, worthy of praise, our "Da Song Daily" is now standing in Bianjing, this morning I went to the market to read, those newspapers sold by newspaper boys were bought up by people on the street in less than half an hour, and many people who didn't buy them shook their heads and sighed. ”

Hearing Lin Yue's report, Jiang Yin also smiled, "In a few days, I plan to increase the output of this newspaper, I plan to print 5,000 copies a day, it is estimated that there will be no enough manpower in this area by then, you have been paying more attention to the news on the street recently, once there are people, all of them will be recruited to work here." ”

"Okay, I got it." Lin Yue also nodded.

Jiang Yin stretched his waist, and then asked lazily, "How is Brother Di's side?" ”

"Everything is normal, I brought him two buckets of water tank after I went back this morning, and the water over there is a little fast, and the diesel generators have been installed, and now that the base is electrified, the pressure on the vigil over there is much less."

"Hmm." Jiang Yin nodded and said: "Last time he reacted to me, he thought that manual excavation was too slow, so let me give him an excavator, this time you go back with me and help him buy one by the way, after all, the progress of diamond mining over there is also a little slow." ”

"yes, I see."

Standing cautiously behind Jiang Yin and Lin Yue, Wang Shiyi listened to the conversation of the master's family, and always felt that the things that his young master said were very high-end, and they were not at all comparable to ordinary rural gentry.

"By the way, Eleven, there is a new batch of shampoo on the shelves of the supermarket today, and those ladies who booked a few days ago are afraid that they will come to the door at noon today, I'm afraid that there are not enough people in the supermarket, so you can go there to help first."

Hearing Jiang Yin's words, Wang Shiyi hurriedly came back to his senses, bowed to Jiang Yin and said, "Little one understands!" ”

Bianjing, the imperial city, Baohui Palace.

"Your Majesty, this is the white fungus lotus seed porridge that the queen mother personally boiled for you, Your Majesty drink it while it's hot~" In the main hall, a eunuch opened a food box and flattered the man sitting in front of the dragon case.

"Well, I know, let it go." Zhao Kuangyin responded casually, he crouched in front of the desk, staring at a letter on the table, looking at his appearance, as if he was distracted.

Lao Zhao actually didn't sleep well all night last night, and the reason was the urgent letter from Cangzhou on the table.

Autumn is coming, the Khitan people will invade the south again, this has long become an indisputable fact, at this time of year, the Great Song Dynasty will send some troops to strengthen the border defense, but this does not change anything, the Khitan people are still unscrupulously plundering goods and materials on the border, without the Great Wall defense line, the Central Plains soldiers who were originally unbearable have no ability to fight with the Khitans, so strengthening the defense of troops is just a kind of self-comfort, Zhao Kuangyin has no confidence in resisting the raids of the Khitans.

But on the table, this urgent letter was a rare border victory.

Cangzhou outpost, the second turn of the tiger captain Xun Moshuai 350 officers and soldiers to guard the outpost, encountered the Khitan plundered the vanguard cavalry 1,500 people, the Khitan people attacked the outpost for a long time, set up camp outside the city, Xun Mo Lieutenant immediately decided, launched a night attack at night, the handsome cavalry went out of the city overnight, burned the enemy camp, annihilated more than 1,100 Liao people, only more than 300 Khitan people fled in a hurry, obtained 1,000 horses, more than 1,130 Khitan heads, made a Jingguan, in order to set an example.

Victory, or a rare victory, this is on the border, has been a wonder for many years, the last time such a Khitan majesty was sixteen years ago, when Zhou Shizong Chai brother was still alive, at that time in the border between the Central Plains and the Khitan still have each other's victories and defeats, at that time the soldiers of the Central Plains can still give the Khitan people some heavy losses on the frontal battlefield.

Sixteen years have passed, Zhao Kuangyin has seen the chaos of the five dynasties and ten countries, so he strongly opposes the vassal king's army, so the glass of wine releases the military power, and there are no soldiers in the world, so the military strength of the Central Plains is also plummeting, and in the face of the Khitans, he can only rely on the high wall to protect himself, and there is no hope of victory.

But now, a big victory has aroused hope in Lao Zhao's heart, and he still remembers what the overseas stranger said to him when he sent that batch of stab-proof suits to the front line-

"Your Majesty, Yanyun has been my Central Plains territory since ancient times, how can there be any reason to redeem it from the barbarians? If Your Majesty believes in Weichen, as long as you make good use of these armor and clothes that Weichen has paid tribute, Weichen promises Your Majesty that within three years, Yanyun will be recovered! ”

(Thanks to the book friend 0 Da Ming Guo surname 0, when I became a giant, the generous reward of the towering family, thank you!) ）