Chapter Seventy-Six: Be Prepared for Danger in Times of Peace

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When the morning sun emerges from the thick clouds, it carries a hint of mystery.

As the sun continues to rise in the east, the days of Liaoyang City are gradually on the right track.

The battle of the last night in the city has ended, and if the enemy who does not surrender and continues to resist stubbornly, he will be destroyed directly, and for those who are obedient, a policy of gentleness will be adopted.

Fortunately, the processing here was quite fast, the vegetable market hung the heads of many enemies, and the blood on the ground was frozen into pieces, and from time to time one or two earth dogs suddenly passed by, and then added a few mouthfuls, and then ran away in terror and barking.

By noon, after the previous night's seizure of the city, everything here had become the pocket of the Song army, and the Goryeo army that had relieved the interest rate had also moved into the city.

30,000 troops were in charge of the four gates of the city.

It now seems that this arrangement is feasible for the time being.

It's just that Leng Wu and Yang Zan know that Liaoyang is far from the homeland of the Great Song Dynasty, and they are not handed over on land for the time being, and the Great Song Dynasty can only supply Liaoyang from the sea, and Leng Wu and Yang Zan are also numb, and they have to embankment Goryeo, and the 30,000 troops of Goryeo suddenly mutinied.

Such things abound throughout history.

At this moment, a Haidongqing quickly flew up from Liaoyang City, and then flew to the south.

Yang Zan and Leng Wu looked at the sky until Hai Dongqing disappeared, and then the two glanced at each other.

"I hope the Lord will see it soon."

That's the location of Kaifeng, Tokyo.

At this moment, the Yellow River north of Kaifeng has been frozen, and on the river connecting Chenqiao and Kaifeng-the Yellow River, the martial arts students of the Great Song Dynasty are conducting investigations on the south bank of the Yellow River.

It was the stone that brought them here today.

This is a military expedition, the purpose is to prevent the northern nomads from going south at all times in the cold winter, if it is placed in the past, the Yellow River will definitely have the Great Song Dynasty forbidden army to send heavy troops to guard here, but now, the important place of Yanyun has returned to the Central Plains Dynasty, and now the emperor Zhao Kuangyin will defend the heavy troops in the Yanshan Mountain Range, in case the Khitan soldiers suddenly go crazy.

The students of martial arts have become accustomed to this kind of education, and this way is a growth and an experience for them, at this moment, some students questioned this expedition to the south bank of the Yellow River, and the man asked: "Shi Jiaoxi, what is today's curriculum?" Why are we here? ”

Shi Shouxin looked at this student, and then said: "Yan Zhao, if the Great Song Dynasty had not recovered Shannan, in this season, if they encountered the Khitan Grass Valley, do you think they would take advantage of the Yellow River to freeze and directly use this passage to invade the south." ”

"What the teaching said is that if it was in the past, this was indeed a fatal problem, but now everything is different, didn't my Great Song Dynasty recover the mountain queen?"

Shi Shouxin looked at Yang Yanzhao and said again: "People live in this world, always look forward, this is true, but habit is also a hard thing, if a person lives in exile for a long time, then he will always be on guard against danger, and will yearn for a stable life; If a person lives in a comfortable life, over time he will get used to it and forget about the dangers, you remember the parable of boiling a frog in warm water. ”

Yang Yanzhao suddenly remembered the famous example of a boiled frog in warm water at the age of King Wei Chitose.

This example was used for experimentation at the beginning.

At the beginning, King Chitose of Wei took a frog for experiments.

Yang Yanzhao had just entered the Great Song Dynasty Martial Arts School at that time, and everything was full of curiosity.

In the hot water, the frog jumped out directly; And in the cold water, the frog never came out.

Then King Chitose of Wei slowly heated the water.

Later, the frog died in the water before he knew it.

At that moment, all the freshmen held their breath, and then they didn't know why.

King Wei smiled, and then said.

In a comfortable environment, one is easily confused by the surroundings, which eventually leads to depression, indulgence, and depravity. Since this process is changing little by little, people complete the whole transformation imperceptibly, and it is too late to wake up.

On the other hand, if a person is suddenly thrown from "heaven" to "hell", because of the huge difference, the person's reaction is also very strong, so that they can quickly make a choice, so that they do not end up not knowing how they died.

He understood this, but he never thought about it.

Boiled frogs in warm water have now become a classic in textbooks, educating every student in the Great Song Dynasty.

Now, Shi Shouxin reminded Yang Yanzhao again, which made Yang Yanzhao wake up all of a sudden, and this field education made him understand this truth even more.

The cold wind blew, and Yang Yanzhao nodded his face that was red from the wind, "Shi Jiaoxi, Yanzhao understands." ”

Shi Shouxin taught earnestly: "It's good that you understand, I hope you will always remember this truth in the future, and you can also educate your children and grandchildren." ”

The ice sheet of the Yellow River forms a wide and long natural thoroughfare.

Yang Yanzhao suddenly closed his eyes, and then the scene of the iron horse stepping on the ice field appeared in his mind.

He had heard his father talk about the fact that Kaifeng was occupied by the Khitans, and the things at that time were out of reach, but when I look at it today, it was indeed the case back then.

The 11th day of the first lunar month

In the Wei Palace, the sparse plum blossoms in the corner of the wall have been obliquely opened, dozens of small red flowers decorate the wall, and in the corner of the wall, a young woman is stepping on the snow to find plum blossoms, holding a small bag in her hand, and is bending down to pick up the plum blossoms that have fallen on the ground.

"Nuying, you are not lying in bed to rest, the doctor said that you are pregnant." Zhao Dezhao trotted over with a panicked face, his wide cuffs swaying in the wind, he hugged Zhou Jiamin's waist, and then wrapped it in front of him.

"I'm not so expensive, the official has been concerned about the affairs of the north recently, but he has neglected the concubine." Zhou Jiamin muttered, then turned his head with a resentful expression, and flew towards Zhao Dezhao's face with a few petals.

"Oh, my daughter-" Zhao Dezhao pretended to be sad, and then grabbed Zhou Jiamin's hand and put it on his heart, "You beat me a few times to extinguish the fire." ”

"I don't dare." Although Zhou Jiamin said this, his hands were full of fists and frequently patted away.

"Oops-it hurts-"

Zhou Jiamin pursed his lips and laughed, "Officials, don't forget our mother and son next time." ”

"Okay, good, but it's not two mothers and sons, but three mothers and sons, and four mothers and sons."

"Official, you are so bad." Zhou Jiamin threw himself directly into Zhao Dezhao's arms.

"Obedient, it's cold outside, let's go back to the house."

"Yes."

As soon as the two of them entered the house, they suddenly heard the sound of birds landing on the branches of plum blossoms.

Turning his head, Zhao Dezhao found that Hai Dongqing was flying.

"It's red-red." Zhou Jiamin said in surprise.

Hai Dongqing's name is Honghong.

"Honghong, come hereβ€”" Zhou Jiamin called softly.

Honghong immediately flew down from the branch, and then flew onto Zhou Jiamin's shoulder.

"Honghong is so happy, and she can still have a shoulder to lean on, but I-" Zhao Dezhao sighed.

Of course, this is just a joke.

Zhao Dezhao took down the letter attached to Hai Dongqing's feet, took it out and read it.

He looked pleased, then frowned.

"This king relies on 30,000 troops from Goryeo to fight the country, but 30,000 troops is not a small number, it will take more than ten days to go to Liaodong, once something happens, Yang Zan's black-clothed and black-armored army is far from being able to cope with it, and later he made a wedding dress for others."