Spring goes to autumn, and three years pass quickly. Zuo Deputy tilted looked at his son in the yard and said with a smile: The world is impermanent, and the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes and reassure people's hearts, I didn't expect that I could have a son in my life. I watched the child chasing the chickens, pulling the feathers, babbling: Pull the calves, don't run. The words are not true, and they know all about Suosuo, and they keep chasing the chickens. Zuo Deputy couldn't help laughing: It is worthy of being my son, like your son.

"Is there such a father as you?" A woman came over, hugged the child in her arms, wiped his little hands with a silk scarf, and said while wiping: "Don't learn from your father, a rough man all his life, he can't read a single big character, my Qinghe is going to become a capable minister of the world." I saw the child look at his mother and say, "Mother, you can rest assured, I don't listen to my father, I listen to you."

"Okay, mother believes in you".

The woman put down the child, walked up to the left vice lean, pulled her throat, pulled the left vice lean's ear, and said: "Left vice lean, you are called Zuo vice lean, Luo Zifeng?"

"Madam, this, this, why do you ask that?" said Zuo Dian, whose face was pale, looked at the child and the woman.

"What do you think my Yuwen family doesn't know about your origin? It's been five years, you haven't told me the truth, my son has given birth to you, what do you want?" the lady cried and pulled at her left-leaning collar.

"Madam, you know this, do you think I can still say it?

"Then what do you mean, you can't even name your son, and you want him to hurt you now?"

"In the past four years, when you came back from the Liu family, you started your strategy, and my Yuwen family all knew about your dead soldiers, why, why didn't you really feel sorry for our mother and son?" The woman's face like a white jade pearl was full of tears, her bloodshot cheeks were as bright as a full pomegranate, crying and hugging her left vice leaning, "You are Luo Zifeng now, is it okay?" "Madam, I'm sorry, I will be Luo Zifeng." The two hugged each other heavily, and Luo Zifeng whispered: Things have been arranged, and I will accompany you and the child next.

Bianjing, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, after the operation of Taizu, this city with a population of one million dominates at the northern pass, pointing directly to the sixteen states of Youyun, the five-zhang high city wall, the ten-zhang wide moat, into the city, the streets on both sides are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops. There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the street. The streets stretch east and west to the quieter suburbs outside the city, but there are still pedestrians on the streets: some carrying burdens, some driving ox carts to deliver goods, some driving donkeys to pull wagons, and some stopping to enjoy the scenery of the Bianhe River. With the tall city tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up one after another, there are tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, next to the public hall is the alley on both sides is the dilapidated and quaint moss-covered courtyard wall close to the civilian courtyard, some courtyard walls are also laid with dense green creeper vines, in the narrow shadow, it seems to sweep away the sultry heat of Luoyang in this summer, and has a little cool feeling.

The wine shop is full, the lower lobby is crowded, the private room is a rich man's room, everyone loudly proclaims what they know, and they have to say that the emperor wants to drive the Liao people in person, I think this Liao is not happy, "You know a fart, and Da Liao is not happy, have we ever won the battle" The doesn't look at what he is, "What are you yelling about, you are a storyteller, you can't do a", the two spit and stared at the star...... "You are a skin five, I won't live if I don't kill you today" "Hmph, I'm still afraid of you?" said and pulled his clothes to fight with each other, guest officer, you go out to fight, the small shop can't afford to lose, I saw the two people rolling out, and suddenly the two were kicked back, and a man in white walked in, threw a few taels of silver to the two people, and walked upstairs.

That's not an ordinary person, I saw someone say, "Unlucky, unlucky, hum" The old man pulled his sleeves and walked out of the wine shop. The man went upstairs, looked at the quiet room, the bright candlelight, and said to Xiao'er: I came to see your shopkeeper. "You are the guest officer", "I am Yelu Jiankong", "Yes, guest officer".

It didn't take long to follow Xiao'er, and he entered a side room, "You wait" and left. Yelu Jiankong looked at the withered candle and remembered his plan, he must hold Da Liao in his hands, swallow the Great Song Dynasty, and unify the world.

The war between the two countries lasted for thirty-one years, and the Song Dynasty supported this war with absolute population, military strength, and finance, and it was not a long-term plan for my Daliao to go south every year to grab the material population, and Daliao needed an absolute victory, inspiring, and demoralizing the Song army. Suddenly, there was a voice outside the door: "Your Highness, the old minister is here." "Come in".

An old man in black stood in front of Yelu Jiankong and said, "Your Highness, all the information is on this map, you hurry up and leave here."

"What, you're scared? I'm not worried, what are you afraid of?"

The old man knelt down and said: Your Highness, the old minister begs you, it is too dangerous here, you can't take such a risk, and His Royal Highness is still staring at you ambitiously.

"Hey, these people are more active in fighting for power than anyone else, and they start to prevaricate as soon as they get to the state affairs, okay, I know, I'll leave immediately"

"Yes, Your Highness". The man in white quickly disappeared into the corridor, and the old man sighed, Liu family, it seems that His Royal Highness still has to go, and walked back to the backyard as he spoke.

"Ahhhhhhh Liu Yi looked at his son with a look of surprise, and couldn't help asking: "Why do you like Taibai Lou so much, don't you like the beautiful scenery here?" Liu Yi couldn't help but sigh, feeling that this child was too surprised, at the age of four, he was familiar with Tang poems, and even knew the poet's familiarity. "Hahaha" looked at his son, Liu Yixi came from it.

The three changes, with a smile on his face, dancing with his hands, taking the lead in applauding, everyone applauded, and then Mrs. Liu Yi said: The master has just come back, go to rest, and when the rest is good, he will accompany the three of them to Taibai Building. Then he turned to his sons and said, "Don't make trouble, don't be good at the three changes, don't chant poetry, let your father have a good rest for a while." Your father is going to Quanzhou, and he will have the opportunity to go to Taibai Mansion in the future. Liu Yi's family packed up and left here.