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Early this morning, before the big sycophant Li Zhuanmei left, he had already given the letter of appointment of "Zhenwu Recruiting Envoys from All Sides" to General Zhao Pingzhao, and earnestly instructed him to adhere to virtue, assist the imperial court, and not to take refuge in the ungrateful Shi Jingjiao Yunyun, so he reluctantly left with the two newly acquired golden silk cats.

At noon, General Zhao also invited Sang Weihan and Jing Yanguang to have a light meal, thanking Shi Jingjiao, the king of Jin, for looking up to him.

During the banquet, Sang Weihan didn't ask Zhao Ping's origin at all, but after complimenting Zhao Ping for his young and promising nature, he chattered there and said how Shi Jingjiao was good, how Li Congke was corrupt, and he didn't know how to govern the country. To put it bluntly, it is to ask Zhao Ping if he is willing to join the Jin Dynasty, as long as Zhao Ping nods, he doesn't have to do anything, just wait for the Jin Dynasty to be established, Shi Jingjiao will naturally seal a Zhenwu Festival envoy to him, which is a level higher than the Tang Emperor's four-sided envoy.

Although the envoys from all sides were majestic, the army belonged to the state, and the envoys could establish the shogunate by themselves, support and develop the army by themselves, and also set up their own tax bureaus to collect taxes from local tyrants.

After Zhao Ping heard this, he also smiled, and asked: "Dare to ask Lord Shi's father about the Khitan?" ”

This sentence asks, "Will Shi Jingjiao call the Khitan Emperor Dad in the future?" ”

This is indeed the case in the official history, Shi Jingjiao not only ceded the sixteen states of Yanyun to the Khitan State, but also called Yelu Deguang, who was ten years younger than him, "father" and called himself "son", which is really a shame for the Central Plains Dynasty.

In this way, the Khitan Kingdom, which later became the Great Liao Empire, became the only Northern Grassland Empire in history to control the puppet kingdom and intervene in supervising the Central Plains Dynasty.

As soon as Zhao Ping's words came out, Sang Weihan's face immediately changed.

At this point in time, everyone only knows that the Khitan State was invited to help Shi Jingjiao rebel, and it is inevitable that Shi Jingjiao will send some money to the Khitan after the matter is completed. However, Shi Jingjiao's desire to cede the sixteen states of Yanyun to the Khitan, and the unappetizing matter of "fatherly affairs of the Khitan master" is still in a highly confidential stage, and only a few core figures know about it, and even Jing Yanguang, a senior general of the Jin army sitting next to him, does not know.

How did Nima, Zhao Ping, who was spinning in the ravine, know?

Sang Weihan didn't dare to say it anymore, if this news was revealed, it would cause a mutiny in the Jin army!

The quick-witted Sang Weihan had no choice but to snort and pass. He no longer discussed recruitment with Zhao Ping, and after lunch, under the pretext of busy military affairs, he left in a hurry with Jing Yanguang.

After having dinner with his wives in the evening, Zhenwu beckoned General Zhao Ping and Zhao from all sides, and routinely returned to the study to pretend to be a scholar.

The cicada on the left grinds ink, and the right Min'er cuts the lamp flower and adds lamp oil.

The two little girls have just taken a bath, and they are fragrant, clean, and delicate.

Pretending to look at "Spring and Autumn" for a while, He Daxian picked up his brush that had never licked the ink again, and drew in mid-air for a long time, and suddenly shook his body, waved the paper, the pen was dripping, pointing to the dragon and snake, and in the blink of an eye, he wrote a vigorous and powerful big "constitution" word!

The cicada who was grinding ink next to her was startled, she was there every day to grind ink, Lord Zhao had never licked any mouthful of ink, every brush was snow-white, why did she suddenly write such a big and black word on the white paper? What surprised her even more was that the inkstone that was originally full of grinding was actually dried in an instant!

But the pen in Lord Zhao's hand is still snow-white!

"Cicada, grind ink!"

The adult seemed to be unsatisfied, still holding the strange white pen, and gesturing in mid-air.

Well, these two girls have seen a lot of strange things about Lord Zhao, and they are not bad once or twice.

The cicada didn't dare to ask what was going on, so she had to keep silent, picked up the cup and poured a little water into the iron inkstone, rolled up her sleeves to reveal her thin arms, and began to grind the ink again, sweating tiredly.

He Daxian sat on the chair again and pretended to be forced for a while, probably feeling bored, so he threw away the white brush in his hand, put his hands behind his back, walked out of the room with his head held high, stood in the courtyard and raised his head, looking at the stars in the sky fixedly, his posture was upright, as elegant as a towering tree, not angry but mighty.

Cicada glanced up at Min'er, only to see that Min'er reached out to cover her small mouth, looking like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"What's wrong? Sister? ”

"No, it's still not as good as Master Zhang."

Although the voices of the two people had been suppressed as much as possible, General Zhao Ping and Zhao in the courtyard still turned around suddenly, looked through the wide open door with blazing eyes, and looked at Lu Min'er with an angry face, so frightened that the two little girls were weak in their knees at that time and knelt down directly.

"Get out! Get out! Get out of here! ”

When it was almost midnight, the second lady Li Sixue was neatly dressed and stood respectfully in front of her sister Li Siping's door.

Li Sixue is a well-behaved child, who has just turned thirteen years old this year, has listened to his father's words since he was a child, learned Tang etiquette under his father's teaching, and has the norms of the daughter of the Han family in every move. Now her father helped her choose a husband and married General Zhao Ping Zhao with her sister.

Although General Zhao looks very young, he is much more dignified than the rude men on the grassland who shout and kill every day, and the momentum of the whole person standing up is different. also led an army, and I heard that the imperial court also made him a big official. And her husband is also very considerate to her, saying that she is too young to be in a hurry to round the house, and she speaks very kindly on weekdays, and it seems that her sisters will be consulted on everything between the words.

In these days, it is very rare for a man not to beat his wife, and it is extremely rare for a man to ask for a woman's opinion.

It can be seen that this husband's sinology skills and gentlemanly cultivation are very good, Li Sixue is very satisfied with her marriage, and her little daughter is also very fulfilling, and she feels that God is really good to herself!

Li Sixue's personality is gentle, it is her nature to be obedient, she listens to her father at home, and now that she is married, she will listen to her husband, and her husband said that if she wants her to learn kung fu, then learn it, as long as her husband is happy.

After reading in the study just now, the husband came over and told her that he would go with his sister first, and then come to her at midnight to go out to practice.

Li Sixue agreed without thinking about it, and the whole person was sweet. This is a secret between her and her husband, and she doesn't even have a sister! What a romantic thing a midnight date. It's just that her room is separated from her sister's room by a wall, and her husband moves a lot in her sister's room, and it pops like a gong all night, so ashamed that her heart fluctuates, where can she sleep, so she has to wait until midnight with her eyes open.

The door of my sister's room opened, and my husband walked out quietly, dressed in a scholarly robe, tall and handsome, and dashing and dignified.

Li Sixue's face burned, and she bravely raised her head to look at her husband. The husband unfolded his smiling face, reached out and touched her head, then took her little hand, walked out of the compound gently, rode on the horse, held her small body tenderly in his arms, and ran all the way into the depths of the grassland.

On a big rock by the river, with the bright moonlight overhead, Li Sixue sat cross-legged on her husband's lap, her back against her husband's strong and strong chest, and the whole person was wrapped by her husband who was full of manliness. The two little hands were folded in front of the chest, and the husband's two big hands that were also folded tightly inside, her eyes were closed, and she silently recited the mantras that her husband taught her to memorize in the afternoon.

The two people, one big and one small, sat cross-legged like nesting dolls, and a large number of spiritual energy tumbled down in the void, firmly wrapping the two in a fairyland-like white shadow.

Li Sixue seemed to see the rolling aura surging in from her heavenly spirit cover, penetrating the entire body, and running at high speed in the body along the two meridians that her husband helped her open, the whole person was like a hot cage, sweating all over her body, but it was extremely cool and comfortable, and the impurities in the body were discharged with the galloping aura.

That night, He Daxian received more than 5,000 points of spiritual energy, while Li Sixue completed the quenching of bones and tendons, the removal of mortal poisons, the immortal machine was activated, and the spirit body was first seen, reaching the level of Qi refining level 1, and officially embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.

"Husband?"

"Huh?"

"Would it be good for the concubine to take a dip in the river first?"

"Huh?"

"There are a lot of filth on the concubine's body, I'm afraid that she will smoke her husband."

"Oh, little lady"

"The husband let go of the concubine"

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