Chapter 393: You're a Captive
"I think about it, if you want to break through Zhang Yuanzhi's Wanshan defense line and the Yangtze River defense line, in addition to your old response in Enzhou, Zhang Yuanyi may be one of the chess pieces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Liang Lie pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "I, Liang Lie, am old, after all, some things still depend on you young people, although I recaptured Enzhou this time, but my old man also saw one thing clearly, if the Mongols are not eliminated for a day, my Great Song Dynasty will have no way to live." People are your captives, you can dispose of them yourself. ā
"But Hong Du, this old guy, I won't let him go if I say anything." Liang Lie gritted his teeth and said, "You Li Xiang will never ask my old man for this old guy again." ā
"Liang Lao Mingjian." Li Xiang shook his head and said, "But Li Xiang has a suggestion. ā
Next. In the city of Enzhou, the whole city celebrates together, of course, those gangsters, big households, and small families who have taken refuge in Hong Du have no good fruit to eat, and Li Xiang can't control so many things, they are all children playing at home, and then they get used to it, and the gangsters naturally have a way of survival for gangsters, and Li Xiang is also anxious, and he can't come in a hurry.
In the most lively street in the city of Enju, a huge banner made of silk hung high on the street at this time, and it was written in bright red dye: Criticism of the Hong Clan.
"Everyone came to see, everyone who participated in the conference had a bucket of rice hair, a bucket of rice." The gangsters beat gongs and drums to do propaganda.
"Did my three sons have it in the past?" An aunt asked.
"Yes, all of them." The thugs were emotional.
"So, what about my four sons?" The aunt was also very excited.
The little gangsters stopped doing it, and they all said that they could go, aren't you just a pastime.
"My four sons are still in my stomach." Auntie is a little embarrassed.
"Uncle, I want to ask how you are feeling now?" Li Xiang grabbed an old man with a staggering step.
The old man's teeth have all been lost, and he is a little confused when he speaks, perhaps because he is in a nervous mood: "Excited, excited." ā
"Enzhou is back in the hands of our people again, you always feel very excited." Li Xiang couldn't imagine that the Hong family was so unpopular.
"Fami, Fami." The old man wanted to break away from Li Xiang's hand: "I said, young man, why are you pulling me so tightly?" My family Ah Yang said, everyone has it, everyone has it. ā
Li Xiang ignored these unreasonable people, and saw a child again: "Come here, uncle, give you candy." ā
The children just kept their heads down and hurried away, not saying a word. Li Xiang looked at Ren Xing beside him embarrassedly, and continued to harass him: "Little friend, uncle has sugar here, there is a lot of sugar, uncle asks you, are you happy now?" ā
"Wow", the child cried loudly, and said aggrievedly while crying: "My mother said that if I go late and don't get rice, I won't be allowed to eat." ā
Li Xiang scratched his head, ignored the child's naivety, and continued his great cause of interviewing, which was a moment that went down in history.
"Uncle, are you really leaving?" The little girl Liang Hong's crying face still had a few crystal clear tears, and in just a few days of getting along, the uncle's handsome and chic left a deep impression on her young heart.
Li Xiang nodded: "Well, uncle still has a lot to do." ā
"Well, then it's for Uncle." Liang Hong hesitated for a moment, took out a sachet from his arms, and reluctantly handed it to Li Xiang: "This is for Xiaohong Feng, but Xiaohong will never see her mother again." ā
Children, don't be blinded by hatred.
"Xiaohong, come to grandpa, uncle is going to do big things, Xiaohong must be obedient." Liang Lie looked at Xiaohong with pity, his eyes full of love.
"Grandpa." Little Red pounced on Liang Lie like a disoriented lamb.
"Food, salt, and cloth are ready, and you kid is ready to go." Liang Lie finally coaxed Xiaohong to fall asleep, and gently carried her into the room and put it away.
What are these words, Li Xiang grunted. What do you mean by being on the road? An old man can't speak, and the generous Li Xiang doesn't care about him: "Your old man is kind and virtuous......"
"Alright, alright." Although the old man has recaptured Enzhou, he has been in a bad mood.
Li Xiang looked at the tired old man, in just a few days, Liang Lie had scraped together all the grain, salt and cloth he could muster, and almost the entire Enzhou had been emptied.
"You kid is a person who does big things, and my old man won't keep you." Liang Lie squinted at Li Xiang: "If Li Xiang's order is caused by his day, the Liang family of Enzhou will follow the work of his saddle horse, even if he is broken." ā
"I took Zhang Yuanyi away." Li Xiang hesitated for a moment and looked at the old man: "And Zhang Yuanzhi is not a hypocrite, I'm afraid that he will be unfavorable to Enzhou after all." ā
"You're worried." Liang Lie shook his head: "Aren't you going to let go of his precious son?" With him to report the news, it is estimated that Zhang Yuanzhi will not dare to mess around, even if he sends troops to attack the city, my old man still has a place to go. ā
"My old man thought, brotherly love can't compare to the love of father and son, but your kid insists on letting go of his son and not letting go of his younger brother, I'm old and can't see clearly."
Fainted, what's going on? Li Xiang cried with a sad face.
"As you said, Zhang Yuanzhi's military discipline is very strict, and I think Zhang Yuanyi and others left the camp without permission." The old man gave Li Xiang a good news: "He Zhang Yuanzhi is probably looking for your trouble." ā
If you have a lot of debt, you are not afraid of mosquito bites.
"Take care."
"Take care."
The next day, Liang Wu led a group of people to push a small cart towards Junzhou. Behind them, there was a pair of old shadows.
"Zhang, Brother Zhang Xian," Li Xiang called out with difficulty: "You go, please tell Zhang Dashuai when you go back, your uncle is in my hands, as long as he doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, I won't treat him badly." ā
"I'm not leaving, you let my uncle go, I'll go back with you." The son of Zhang Yuanzhi, a novice fellow part-time thief and part-time Mongolian Wanhu, had a resolute face.
Li Xiang sighed, he was not such a hesitant person, how could he become a woman today and couldn't get angry: "Your uncle, I will definitely let it go." ā
"But not now." Li Xiang really couldn't bear to hit Zhang Gongzi, but he still couldn't help but continue: "You must go back, I can't tell you the truth about your father, I just implore the marshal to think carefully when he sends troops, is this the brutal Mongolia beneficial to the people, or this benevolent Great Song Dynasty?" ā
"The people of the world are praying that they are just unwilling to be slaves anymore."
"The two of us are brothers who have climbed over the wall and made trouble, I think your nature is not bad, I implore you to persuade your father more, after all, we are of the same origin and the same species, and we are not the descendants of the dragon. I, Li Xiang, think that I am also a decisive person, but I don't know why I would be so kind to you as a mother-in-law and a daughter, you should leave quickly, don't let me change my mind. ā
"But I'm willing to go with you." Zhang Gongzi couldn't pull hundreds of Yangs.
Li Xiang smiled: "It's not a matter of being willing or not, after all, you are still my prisoner, according to the method of your Mongols, you are my slave." (To be continued.) )