After dinner, Concubine Wen also wanted to talk to Emperor Xu about the country, and asked her sisters to take a walk in the imperial garden, after the inspiration of Concubine Wen, the concubines felt that these moon seasons were indeed different, and they leaned down to smell and watch, Emperor Xu was also infected, gently caressing the petals of purple or pink, and couldn't help but revel in the wisps of fragrance, and suddenly felt that this was the fairy beauty with delicate skin, and thought: "Interesting concubine, the last life is destined to be the fairy of the moon season, otherwise ......"

"Hooray, you know, my name is 'Yueji'." Emperor Xu was still confused just now, but now he understood everything, and boasted: "I am a long-lived tree, and you are a thousand-year-old flower, a perfect match." "In the past, Emperor Xu often heard Concubine Wen praise how beautiful and refined the moon flowers were.

"Who's going to sleep tonight?" Concubine Wen took the initiative to share her worries.

"Naturally, it's the queen's mother." The concubines said in unison.

"Thank you, sisters, tonight, there is indeed something important to discuss."

"Long live, in the past two years, what frictions have occurred between Western Xia and the Celestial Empire?" Concubine Wen forced her spirits and asked with concern.

"It's tolerable, it's unbearable, the harassment of Western Xia on the border of the Great Song Dynasty has never stopped, and he only treats Zhezong as a sick cat. The stupid Western Xia commander is unknown: the border troubles are not endless, and the sick cat heals itself. In the third year of Shaosheng, that is, in 1096, the imperial court adopted a tough policy against the Western Xia, stopped dividing the territory with it, and gradually and gradually, forbade the annual gift to the Western Xia. ”

"Ai Concubine, you really share the worries of the court and solve problems for your husband. It can be said that 'one person should be several people', and I am the one who makes a lot of money. After that, the imperial concubine laughed for a long time.

"The border is in front, and the palace is in the back, and there is no stability in the front, how can there be a happy rear." Concubine Wen said.

She felt puzzled, and then made a generous statement, saying: "Great, this reflects the majestic power of the Great Song Dynasty, the sacred territory, absolutely inviolable, the enemy who comes to attack, although it is far away, it will be punished!" Since ancient times, spoiled children are not easy to raise, and there are folk clouds: darlings are not filial, and pets are on the stove. A good 'Pingxia City', at that time, the Song army will wipe out the thieves, recover all the lost land, and return me to the great rivers and mountains. Concubine Wen was excited, like a crossbow, shooting out her "view of patriotism".

"Such a beautiful woman with bright eyes and bright heart, the combination of civil and military has to make me want to stop again." Immediately, the two spent an intoxicating night of fish and water harmony, which can be described as indistinguishable between the dragon and the phoenix, and I don't know what day it is.

The next day, Concubine Wen led her sisters to step up training, whether it was long-distance running, fencing, stick skills, or juju and archery, Zhao Ji felt hard, and just wanted to give up and be a cage canary again, but it was really difficult to give up the fiery training scene with the beauties, so she had to accompany her throughout the whole process. Moreover, he likes to listen to Concubine Wen's speeches, which are always so pleasant to the ear and pleasing to the ear, that people forget all their worries and unhappiness.

"Sister-in-law, take a break, my canine legs are about to break." Hearing that the younger brother called himself a dog, the concubines couldn't stop laughing, and said one after another: "The four-legged thing is naturally much more powerful than the two-legged phoenix, don't stop." ”

"The lame turtle can still be a turtle for thousands of miles, the horse can also be ten drivers, the dripping water can pierce the stone, and the practice is reluctant! Yesterday, you can blow the cow to the tree, but today, you can only blow the grasshopper to the tip of the grass. Concubine Wen encouraged.

When Zhao Ji heard this, he smiled, and immediately became energetic and caught up.

After resting, Concubine Wen saw that her sisters were very resentful, so she patiently analyzed the situation at the border gate, and they gradually accepted this inexplicable arrangement of "non-women". The eighth sister asked: "Sister, if we really want to go to the battlefield, we have to give the beautiful concubine team a heroic name." ”

"That's a great idea. For the Song Dynasty army, my sister thinks that it can be given the name 'Dingfeng Turmoil', and as for the independent army composed of our beautiful concubines, it can be humbly called 'Yu Meiren'. ”

"Hahaha, poppy, should you be stupid?" The third sister was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth and smiled bluntly.

"Therefore, in addition to reading some poems and Tao Yi's temperament, you can also read some books on the art of war." Concubine Wen suggested.

"I remember that Banzai said that there is a famous ugly concubine called Wuyan, and our poppy team is definitely a grain of salt in the army, so it is better to call it 'salt'." Eighth Sister said.

"Let's call it a poppy, 'salt and salt,' and we're really a bunch of dry grains of salt." Qianfan said.

Zhao Ji admired this group of peerless peculiar beauties, and couldn't help but praise: "Beauty, becoming so wonderful can really make the stubborn stone bloom." ”

"Can you still let the moon roast people on a cold winter night? When we get to the border, we won't get frostbitten, what a whimsical boy. Le Qiao laughed.

"The imperial sister-in-law said that it would be okay." Zhao Ji thought of the domineering Concubine Wen, and replied bluntly, making Xihan jealous again, she cursed secretly: If it snows heavily, the first one to freeze some demon girls to death, hum!

It's time to train Keju again. Zhao Ji sniffed the juju ball seriously and said, "It's so fragrant!" ”

"How does it smell good? Brother. The beauties scrambled to ask.

Last night, I asked Hui Ying to soak all the keju in rose water for a night, and I plan to soak it for three days in a row, so that I can be worthy of the jade feet of all the beautiful concubine sisters! ”

"Brother Ji is so careful, so sweet-mouthed, who will be your concubine in the future, I don't know how happy I am!" Book Butterfly joked.

After several days of separation, Fuqing almost forgot about his mother. However, Ling'er couldn't bear to let the mother and daughter be separated, and together with Xia Hua, she brought the child over to visit the queen mother and the beautiful aunts for training.

As soon as she saw the child, Concubine Xian also missed Rutian very much, and the jealousy just now had not calmed down. It's too late, it's too soon. As soon as she flew up, she kicked blindly, impartially, and flew towards Fuqing's head. Fortunately, the range is long, but fortunately, Ling'er has a quick eye. She quickly took a deep breath, it was time to use Shaolin's "breathing technique"! So, she quickly put her toes parallel to the front, clenched her fists with both hands, placed them between her waists, turned her fists upward, adjusted her breathing, and tried to transport the whole body's Zongqi, true qi and essence to the top of her head. "Everyone present was dumbfounded!