"I want to go to the West Lake to retire—"

Li Zunwei's words made the people in King Hao's palace unsettled.

Li Dewang, the king of Western Xia, looked at his father suspiciously, and even wondered, could it be that he left in the middle of the night, and his father actually let people drop the bag?

Murong Qiudi, who was waiting on the side, was very calm, and she didn't seem to be surprised by Li Zunyi's words, maybe for her, there was nothing that could affect her state of mind.

......

Guo Mo, Huang Rong and Li Mochou, accompanied by Li Dewang, the king of Western Xia, had just arrived at the gate of King Hao's palace, and saw the palace door wide open, first two rows of bright armor guards came out, and then two rows of inner guards and palace maids came out.

Then, under the umbrella of Qiluo, the two of them walked out slowly.

One is Li Zunwei, who has half a hundred hair, even under the wide robe, he can show off his figure.

And Murong Qiudi walked on the right side of Li Zunxuan, and supported him with his hands from time to time, as if he was afraid that the emperor would fall.

Seeing Li Zunwei and Murong Qiudi walking out, Li Dewang took the lead in jumping down from the free horse, and Guo Mo and the other three also dismounted one after another.

"Father, why did you pick it up in person? Let me introduce you to you, this is what you often mention, His Royal Highness King Yan, who is now the hottest in the Great Song Dynasty, these two are the pretty Huang Rong and Leng Mochou in the 'Three Beauties of Martial Arts'. ”

The Dangxiang clan of Western Xia is also a martial nation, and on such a formal occasion, Li Dewang's introduction of the two daughters is undoubtedly the greatest respect for them.

"His Royal Highness King Yan, two, this is the father of the Emperor, and Concubine Murong."

"Zhao Hao, King of Yan of the Great Song Dynasty, meet His Majesty the Emperor of Western Xia and Concubine Murong-"

Guo Mo stepped forward first, and when he arrived at the master's house, he was an old man in his sixties, and he didn't want the other party to give him a salute first.

"Haha, it's really a hero out of a boy! When I saw His Royal Highness King Yan today, I felt that I was really old and useless. ”

"I'm also retiring now, and the state affairs are all handed over to Wang'er to take care of, I heard that Concubine Murong said that your princess Yan is her nephew, and I am a contemporary of your father and emperor, so it's okay for the old man to call you a 'virtuous nephew'?"

Only then did Guo Mo notice that the scene of greeting was very grand, but the old man was dressed in ordinary clothes, and it seemed that he was really meeting his nephew.

"The little nephew Guo Mo has seen Uncle Li, and in Lin'an, he often heard his father mention Uncle Li's demeanor back then, 'dignified and clear, less mechanics, long and broad, and work-related seals'."

"He has won the first place in the court examination, and he is the only 'champion emperor' in the past and present.

Who wouldn't say New Year's greetings?

As soon as Li Zunwei proposed to be commensurate with his uncle and nephew, Guo Mo's side called "Uncle Li", originally this Li Zunwei was five years older than the official Zhao of the Great Song Dynasty, and Guo Mo's call "Uncle Li" was not a loss.

It is inconvenient for the emperors of various countries to meet, if they can really meet together, under normal circumstances, they are mostly "imperial brothers" and "imperial brothers".

And Li Zunwei's winning the top prize in the examination when he was young can be said to be the proudest thing in his life, and now that he was said by His Royal Highness King Yan of the Great Song Dynasty in person, the old man's heart suddenly opened up.

"Hahaha, that's all about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, why do you mention it? The virtuous nephew is a promising one, and you are also from the 'martial champion'—"

"Emperor Tai, let's go into the palace and talk again, right? His Royal Highness King Yan was also busy all night, and at least he had to use some soup first. ”

Seeing these two, the pestle began to praise each other at the gate of King Hao's palace, and it was not easy for others to say anything, Murong Qiudi, who was the concubine of the Western Xia Emperor, tugged on Li Zunwei's sleeve and persuaded in a low voice.

"Haha, you see that the old man is happy, and he has forgotten the occasion. Virtuous nephew, come on, come on, go in with the old man. ”

After Li Zunwei finished speaking, he broke free of Murong Qiudi's hand, and actually stepped forward to take Guo Mo's hand.

Seeing that the old man was so enthusiastic, Guo Mo couldn't refuse, and he also stretched out his hand to half-support Li Zunwei, and he could feel that the old man's hands were a little trembling.

In another plane, next year will be the time of his death.

However, too many people's life trajectories have been changed by Guo Mo, and since he met this old man, Guo Mo also wanted to help him.

Secretly crossed into a "congenital true qi" and swam around Li Zunwei's body.

Indeed, after many years of "palace life", I am afraid that in the past few years of retiring to the emperor, Li Zunwei's "widow's disease" has not stopped, right?

Many organs in the body have been severely damaged, especially the liver and kidneys.

Although Li Zunwei is not a master, he is also a person who can go into battle to kill the enemy when he is young, and there is also an imperial concubine with strong martial arts, Guo Mo's innate true qi has just entered the body, and he feels it.

Li Zunwei didn't make a sound, even if his steps were not messy, he still held hands with Guo Mo and walked into the palace of King Hao.

"Haha, thank you to my nephew just now, after my nephew's treatment, I'm afraid that the old man will be able to live for two or three more years, right?"

Li Zunwei's body has not been very good in the past two years, and the hospital has also prescribed a lot of prescriptions, but it has not had much effect.

And Murong Qiudi's vein, he only learned martial arts, but there was no part of medicine, and Li Zundi's age was not suitable for cultivating internal strength.

"Where, Uncle Li is deeply blessed, but he can be pure-hearted, avoid eating raw and cold, and go out and walk around more, not to mention two or three years, even if it is ten or eight years."

As soon as they met, they were given such a big gift by the other party, and Li Zunwei was of course overjoyed.

They want to befriend the Great Song Dynasty, but they just want to find a powerful ally for Xixia in this troubled world, and treat Guo Mo with courtesy for his identity as the king of Yan.

But when Guo Mo came here, the old man Li Zunwei's heart was warm, and when he reached his realm, fame and fortune, gold, silver and jewelry, and Jiangshan Sheji, these are just things outside the body, and his health and longevity are the most important.

Li Dewang and Murong Qiudi heard the conversation between the two, and of course they understood what was happening, and their eyes when they looked at Guo Mo were also full of gratitude.

"Virtuous nephew, the old man has something to ask for, I don't know if it will cause trouble to the virtuous nephew?"

Li Zunwei looked at Guo Mo and thought for a while before he asked a meaningful question.

"Why should Uncle Li and his little nephew be polite, although they met for the first time today, they have been friends with Uncle Li's little nephew for a long time, but they have a fate, and they have nothing to do."

Guo Mo thought, as the emperor of Western Xia, an old man over sixty years old, can there be anything too tricky?

Western Xia is in crisis, and the internal and external troubles are more serious than those in the previous years of the Great Song Dynasty, but such a thing, presumably the old man will not be able to ask for it.

Just now, he briefly conditioned his internal organs and breath, did he want to make a request from this aspect?

"I want to go to the West Lake to retire—"

"What?"

"What?"

Whether it is Guo Mo or Li Dewang, they didn't expect Li Zunwei to make such a request.

If Li Zunwei is just an ordinary old man, with this mind, and human and financial resources, it is not difficult to realize this wish.

The point is that you are the emperor of Western Xia.

Although the Great Song Dynasty and the Western Xia Dynasty have not met each other in the military at present, and they still maintain friendly trade exchanges, but Li Zunwei's identity really went to Lin'an, wouldn't he become a "hostage"?

Weak countries are forced to send "protons" to strong countries, there have been cases since ancient times, but I have never heard of sending my father over.

"Father's ......"

"Shut up for me—"

Li Dewang just wanted to open his mouth to dissuade him, but he was directly reprimanded by his father.

"Uncle Li, Lin'an has beautiful scenery, and the climate is indeed more suitable for living and caring for the elderly than Zhongxing Mansion, you really want to live in the past for a long time, of course the little nephew and my father are welcome."

"It's just that, after all, you are the emperor of Western Xia, and your every move involves too many things, if something goes wrong, the little nephew can't explain it to the whole country of Great Xia——"

Seeing that this old man seemed to be real, Guo Mo was a little moved at first, and after a little thought, he expressed his concerns in his heart.

"Hahaha, you guys, I don't care about an old man in my sixties, what are you worried about so much?"

"The land south of the Yangtze River is full of literary style, and Lin'an is the place where the wind is at its peak. When I was young, I had a dream to go to West Lake to see it in person. ”

"The water is shining and the sun is good,

The mountains are empty and rainy.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West,

Heavy makeup is always suitable. ”

"Later, I was saddled with the shackles of the 'emperor', and I was not allowed to be free for more than ten years, and now I finally have the opportunity of a virtuous nephew, can you bear to refuse an old man's request?"

Seeing that Guo Mo seemed to be a little hesitant, Li Zunwei made another big move.

"Virtuous nephew, Wang'er, if you still feel embarrassed, why don't you just announce to the outside world that the old man has died, and when the funeral is over, how about the old man set off for Lin'an?"

Well, this old man is really, he doesn't talk amazingly.

"Well, since Uncle Li insists on this, everything is wrapped up in the little nephew. I will send someone to find a good place to live by the West Lake first, and then inform my father to take care of it. ”

"After all, this matter is important, and the little nephew may not stay in Lin'an for a long time, so some things should be thought about first."

After Guo Mo finished speaking, he looked at Li Dewang, the king of Western Xia, with his eyes, that means, brother, you can also give an opinion?

"Since my father insists on doing so, my son will do it. However, in addition to Concubine Murong accompanying him, Erchen hoped that the three of them would follow the 'vulture'. ”

As a son, this is worrying about the safety of the old man, after all, he is in a foreign country.

"Haha, okay, as long as you agree, as for what procedures to go, you can do it."

"It's June now, and the weather is not suitable for the road, so it's too late to start in August."

"In addition, the old man will personally repair a book and ask the officials of the Great Song Dynasty for a matter, haha, you just wait for the good news-"

The Hao Palace, which was already calm, was not settled in everyone's hearts because of Li Zunwei's words.

This old man wants to come out one by one, even if Guo Mo is now regarded as a dual cultivation of medicine and martial arts, he will not be able to call this old man's pulse for a while.

I had to smile helplessly and bitterly, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, so let's see the move.

Everything that should have been said was said, and even the requests that should not be agreed to were agreed, and the banquet was put on the table.

"Rong'er, how is the practice of 'Little Wuxianggong'?"

Murong Qiudi took Huang Rong's hand and asked kindly, as if she was like a senior aunt.

"Aunt Qiyu, for more than a year before, I have been pregnant and taking care of children, and it is inevitable that there will be less time spent on practicing, and now 'Xiao Wuxianggong' has only just reached the realm of Xiaocheng."

Huang Rong was telling the truth, but when she heard the ears of Murong Qiudi, especially the three of the "vulture" Wei Chixuan standing behind her, it was not the case at all.

That is the Xiaocheng realm of "Xiao Wuxianggong", even if it is a recognized martial arts genius, how can it be possible to reach the Xiaocheng realm after practicing for five or eight years.

It's good for you, just one or two years, and you still have a child in the middle, and you won't delay practicing "Little Wuxianggong" to Xiaocheng?

"Rong'er is really a martial arts wizard, and when the 'Little Wuxianggong' is in your hands, it won't be considered to have buried it. I heard about Yan'er before, and she ......"

Murong Qiudi's face was a little embarrassed, she didn't know what she should say.

Reason told her that although Guo Mo and Huang Rong had destroyed the Murong family with their own hands, she should not hate them, let alone take revenge.

However, after all, it is the place where she was born, and what she has in her body is always the blood of the Murong family?

"Senior aunt, I married Jin Lan with Yan'er, she took the 'Ziwei Soft Sword' before and said goodbye, I think she is also thinking about the Murong family."

"This matter has passed, how can I, as a sister, really blame her? It's just that I don't know if she was injured when she was put under house arrest by Ouyang Ke, and I should have gone to save her in person last night. ”

Speaking of this, Huang Rong was even a little annoyed, and Li Mochou was also comforting Huang Rong on the side.

Guo Mo, who was sitting next to him, was inconvenient to participate in their topic, but when Huang Rong said this, Guo Mo clearly felt that there was an extremely unstable aura behind the wall of Hao Palace's harem.

Well, where is someone hiding?

"Hey, everything is fate, and it's not up to anyone. Rong'er, maybe it's all fate, Yan'er's heart is also bitter. ”

Seeing that Huang Rong didn't seem to resent Murong Yan, Murong Qiudi relieved himself and kept persuading Huang Rong and Li Mochou to cook.

Looking at the two women in front of him, he thought of Murong Yan again, these three young women are equally beautiful and moving, and they are also outstanding in martial arts, but they can freely choose their own path.

When Murong Qiudi saw it in his eyes, he actually had envy.

"Miss Mochou, I don't know what kind of kung fu you prefer?"

Murong Qiudi suddenly asked.

Because among the three people, only Li Mochou was the most alienated from Murong Qiudi, she just sat next to Huang Rong and did not take the initiative to speak.

"Back to Murong's predecessors, the younger generation was born in the 'Tomb Sect', and there are many inheritances from the master, but the younger generation is stupid, not as good as the eldest sister and the third sister, and now he can practice the palm method quite well."

Indeed, Li Mochou has a lot of kung fu, especially in the past few years when she has been in charge, she can practice all the kung fu of the "Tomb Sect".

And the one who spends the most time and practices the best is only the palm technique.

In the past few years, I was mainly practicing the "Five Poison Divine Palms", and in the past few years, the "Cold Ice Cotton Palms" have also been practiced perfectly.

As for the kung fu of the "Tomb School", she has a set of "Jade Girl Swordsmanship", and several sets of light body kung fu to the realm of Xiaocheng, and other kung fu is still practiced when teaching Xiaolongnu.

Internal Strength Heart Method, following Guo Mo's advice, gave up the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra", and had already repracticed the "Nine Yin True Sutra" given to her by Guo Mo.

"Oh, I didn't expect the girl to have a soft spot for palm arts? It just so happens that I also have a good set of palm techniques here, and seeing each other is fate, and you are the sisters of Rong'er and Yan'er, so you are not an outsider. ”

As he spoke, Murong Qiudi took out a roll of yellow embroidered silk from his wide sleeves and handed it to Li Mochou.

"This ...... How does this work? How can the younger generation dare to accept the generous gift of the senior? ”

Li Mochou didn't expect that Murong Qiudi, who met for the first time, would give him martial arts secrets.

She is also very clear about the identity and realm of the other party, since she can take it out in public, it will not be too bad martial arts.

"His Royal Highness King Yan, do you want to take back the things that the old man took out in his hand?"

Seeing that Li Mochou didn't dare to accept it, Murong Qiudi directly fired at Guo Mo.

Come on, Guo Mo was still sitting on the side watching the excitement, but he didn't expect to be involved.

Guo Mo knew very well in his heart that he was afraid that this account would also have to be counted on his head.

Last time, I gave Huang Rong a copy of "Little Wuxianggong", so they can be regarded as the inheritance of the "Easy School", Huang Rong called "Senior Aunt", and she could barely say the past.

What now?

Li Mochou is the sworn sister of Huang Rong and Murong Yan?

That's too far-fetched, isn't it?

"Mo Chou, since Murong's predecessors have taken it out, the so-called 'elder can't be resigned', Rong'er calls 'Senior Aunt', and Miss Murong is even more called Auntie, you are Jinlan's good, you might as well call 'Senior Aunt' in the future, so as not to divide the relationship."

Huang Rong listened to it next to her, and felt that the content and tone of this speech sounded so familiar?

Back then, when I let myself receive "little unphased work", wasn't it the same set of rhetoric?

"Second sister, you just take it, listen to Brother Mo, and call me 'Senior Aunt' with me in the future." Isn't my aunt going to Lin'an? There will be many opportunities to meet in the future, just honor my aunt. ”

Guo Mo has expressed her position, Huang Rong naturally will not dismantle his stage, and she also wants to see what kind of palm technique the second sister can get.

"Then don't worry about it, thank you for the ...... Thank you, auntie—"

Martial arts cheats, who will really refuse anyone who practices martial arts?

The "Five Poison Divine Palm" and the "Cold Ice Palm", although they are very powerful in Li Mochou's hands, she always feels that this is the kung fu of the "evil way", right?

Huang Rong's martial arts, such as "Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand", "Luoying Divine Sword Palm", "One Yang Finger", "Finger Magic Power", etc., all look dignified.

The third sister, Murong Yan, is also a family student, and she has not practiced her own kung fu to the fullest, but she has been taken up too much time by those two masters.

Now, Murong Qiudi has given a palm technique, if the grade is good, Li Mochou plans to study it well.

"That's right, a kung fu in exchange for a 'senior aunt', this deal is very cost-effective. will come to the rivers and lakes, and say that the 'Wulin Sanmei' are all the sons and nephews of the old body, and the old body is also honored. ”

Murong Qiudi seemed to be very happy, in fact, she was sitting with Huang Rong and Li Mochou, and people who didn't know the truth would also think that these were the three sisters.

"Rong'er, Mo Chou, you are so lucky, if you recognize a good teacher, you can get a copy of the martial arts cheats, it's really enviable——"

Guo Mo felt it, and it was somewhat ridiculous, where is there still a congenital master demeanor? Or the majesty of His Royal Highness King Yan?

"Oh, could it be that His Royal Highness King Yan still looks down on the little skill of the old body?"

Seeing Guo Mo again, Murong Qiudi couldn't see through his cultivation at all, and the feeling Guo Mo gave her was similar to that of the old master of Murong back then, but it was very different.

She couldn't believe how a young man in his twenties could cultivate to such a point?

"Haha, if Senior Murong can send the next 'Northern Shengong', or 'Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Only My Exclusive Skill', I can also call you 'Senior Aunt' below."

Guo Mo's words were half ridiculous and half serious.

In his concept, the kung fu of the "free school", practiced to the extreme, is eager to cultivate the real existence, especially the "Eight Desolations and Six Combinations".

"Oh, His Royal Highness King Yan knows a lot about the secrets of my sect? It's a pity that the old body has only seen a few words in the classics of the two kung fu you mentioned, but he doesn't know where he has lost them. ”

......

Although the banquet is good, there is always a time to part.

Li Zunwei confirmed Guo Mo's trip to Lin'an again before letting him go, and euphemistically said that "Yipintang" would take action to clean up the remaining forces of the Murong family.

This royal family, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, may not really be extinct since then, but it has also suffered a heavy blow.

"Yan'er, don't you still dare to face him?"

At the height of King Hao's palace, Murong Qiudi and Murong Yan stood side by side, looking at the three of Guo Mo who were leaving.

"Auntie, I don't know, it's just that in the days when I was imprisoned by Ouyang Ke, my mind was full of his shadow, and I didn't know what was wrong with me."

"If, I mean, if you can marry him openly, would you be willing?"

"I ......"

......

Desert Oasis, Dragon Gate Inn.

"How's Guan Ying's injury?"

Guo Mo and the three of them came directly to the Longmen Inn when they left Zhongxing Mansion, and before he entered the Xixia Palace, he asked Chen Xuanfeng and them to return here first.

Especially the hundreds of people who "listen to the wind", the escort army and the horse thief army, there must be a leader to stabilize it, if something goes wrong, it will only clash with the Western Xia army.

"Brother Guo, Guanying should have been injured by Ouyang Ke's poisonous palm, he was not treated in time, and he soaked in the water prison for so many days, I am afraid it will be more troublesome if he wants to cure it radically."

Lu Chengfeng has been staying in front of his son's bed, and after he came back, he gave Lu Guanying a comprehensive examination, and those external injuries have been healed, but the internal injuries are not easy to recover.

"Let me take a look."

Guo Mo wants to take action in person, and Lu Chengfeng is naturally happy to see it.

After the tea, Guo Mo also finished the inspection.

"Guan Ying's injury this time is indeed very serious, and it may affect his cultivation."

"Over the years, he has been running around for me, and his own kung fu has also fallen, if there is a first-class realm at this time, he should not suffer from this disaster."

"Your Highness, don't say that, being able to do things for Your Highness, Guan Ying is duty-bound, what is it if you are injured a little?"

Seeing Guo Mo blaming himself, Lu Guanying, who was lying on the bed, wanted to struggle to get up.

"Okay, you lie down, take this opportunity to recuperate, you and Feng Ge will follow me for a year, and you will polish your kung fu well."

"In the future, you will specialize in the 'Nine Yin True Scripture', first cultivate the 'Nine Yin Healing Chapter', and cooperate with the pills of Peach Blossom Island, and you will be able to recover in a month."

"You and Feng Ge's kung fu, half a catty and eight taels, you have to work hard, you can't reach the first-class realm before the age of thirty, and the first-class in this life is your limit."

"Brother Guo, thank you so much, if it weren't for the fear of Shizun's blame, I would like Guanying to worship under your door....."

In fact, it is not to blame or not, Peach Blossom Island, as a martial arts holy land, is naturally the existence of a sect now.

Since the "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi, it can be regarded as the founding of the sect, and there are eight second-generation disciples including Huang Rong, and each of them is extraordinary, quite a big faction.

However, in the third generation of disciples, there was a bit of a recession.

The eldest apprentice Chen Xuanfeng and the second apprentice Mei Chaofeng are now empty under the door.

The third apprentice, Qu Lingfeng, died young, leaving behind a silly aunt, it would be good to know some self-defense.

Lu Guanying, the son of the fourth apprentice Lu Chengfeng, is also a middle-aged person, but he is already a third-generation disciple who is used to establish a household.

And the son of the fifth apprentice Wu Mianfeng, Wu Nantian has already worshiped Guo Mo's door.

The sixth Feng Mofeng is no longer interested in martial arts.

Lao Qijin Yufeng only entered the door, and he was still in the process of learning.

How could Guo Mo snatch Lu Guanying again?

"Fourth Senior Brother, with our friendship, what difference does it make if Guanying is not under my door? What I can teach my disciples can also teach Guanying. ”

Guo Mo's words are true, and it was true in the first two years, but in recent years, Lu Guanying first entered the "Dunwu Army", and then transferred to the "Imperial City Division", and later came to Western Xia and joined the "Listening to the Wind".

I didn't have much chance to meet Guo Mo, let alone learn kung fu from him.

"Fourth Senior Brother, after this incident, I think it is better for you to personally sit in Xixia, and put your stronghold in Yinzhou City, whether it is to Guanzhong or to Hedong, the distance is also moderate."

"To learn the lesson of this time, we should be more secretive and more powerful at each point, and we would rather build fewer cities than put the safety of our brethren first."

"Senior brother, you first stay in the town of the fourth senior brother of the Xixia Gang for a year, and when Guanying and Feng Ge come back, you will go back to the Yanwang Mansion."

Guo Mo was still not worried about Lu Chengfeng's safety, and he didn't want to withdraw from Western Xia like this, so he had to keep Chen Xuanfeng behind.

"Brother Guo, don't worry, I will definitely listen to the arrangement of the fourth child, and I will beat whoever he asks me to beat."

The arrangement of the "Bronze Corpse" for Guo Mo has never been discounted, not to mention that it is still related to the safety of his junior brother.

"The fifth senior brother has already established a foothold in Chang'an, and after you are on the right track, you can also get in touch with him, and the entire western part can be connected from north to south."

This large area was the land of the strong Qin in those years, and even in the Han and Tang dynasties, it was also a place of focus on development, but unfortunately it has declined in the past few hundred years.

Three days later, Ouyang Ke's whereabouts were not found again, and Guo Mo and the others should also leave.

He still set up a base in the Dragon Gate Inn, but he focused more on managing the place, leaving a full fifty people.

Twenty people stay behind every day to run the inn.

The remaining thirty people were divided into two teams, disguised as walking merchants, and went back and forth on the trade route between Zhongxingfu and Taiyuan.

As for the Zhongxing Mansion, Guo Mo did not let people go over for the time being.

Without the existence of the Murong family, the only remaining forces are the Xixia Palace, and in this situation, it is always unreasonable to send people over to set up points.

The horse thieves they brought, as before, returned to Yinzhou City with Guo Mo and them one step ahead, and they were all lurking in Yinzhou.

This big city, which is very close to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, has already been remembered by Guo Mo, and he doesn't want to be a rootless Ping in Western Xia anymore.

It's a pity that I just had dinner with the two generations of Western Xia lords, and I'm embarrassed to send troops to attack directly, right?

This is a headache for Guo Mo.

After staying in Yinzhou for a long time, the intelligence connection with Taiyuan has been restored, and the latest news of the Hebei battlefield has also reached Guo Mo's hands.

"Hey, it's a failure, what's going on with Brother Guo's drag? Doesn't he know how he died? ”

Chen Xuanfeng hated and hated the injustice.

It turned out that after Guo Mo left, the entire battle situation in Hebei was handed over to the Meng Communist Party.

Meng Gong is an extremely stable person, and in his strategic thinking, he attaches great importance to "defense first, defense and counterattack".

After he took Hejian Mansion, he transferred all the people he could mobilize to Enzhou.

10,000 Yanwang guards, 25,000 "Dunwu Army" and 50,000 "Jingnan Army" are enough to have an army of 85,000 people.

After preparing the siege equipment for seven days, he drove to Zhending Mansion in a majestic manner.

However, when they approached the city, they found an empty city.

Three days ago, the whole army had withdrawn, but the city gate was closed, and the grass men were all over the city, and the banners were widely planted, pretending to be strictly defended.

The soldiers took the Zhending Mansion without blood, but the Meng Communist Party was not happy, and convened the generals to discuss the affairs of the Zhending Mansion, and Liu Kezhuang, the pacification envoy of Hebei Jingluo, was also invited.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we were entrusted by King Yan to fight in Hebei, although today the soldiers took the Zhending Mansion without blood, but this nest is ruthless enough, and the people in the whole city have been plundered, and all the materials have not been left at all, this is an empty city."

"This time, we will send 100,000 troops, and now we have taken the land of the Eight Prefecture Mansions, and the Daimyo's Mansion, Zhending Mansion and Hejian Mansion must leave at least 5,000 garrisons, and each of the other five places must also have at least 2,000 garrisons."

"In this way, there will be 75,000 people left, and Wokotai will retreat to the middle capital, where there will be at least 30,000 or so men and horses stationed, I want to ask you what you think about attacking the middle capital?"

Guo Jing, Hua Zheng, and Qin Ju of the "Jingnan Army", and Zhao Chengyu of the Yanwang Guard, as well as Zhang Shijie, Wu Nantian, and Ha Ji were all seated in the lobby.

"Meng Dutong, in the opinion of a boy, Wokotai gave up Zhending Mansion so decisively, and took all the population and materials away, I don't think he will necessarily defend the middle capital."

Zhang Shijie, who was sitting below, suddenly spoke.

"Oh, Shijie, what do you think, although, let's analyze and analyze together."

For Zhang Shijie, Meng Gong is very familiar with it, and he is also very optimistic and fond of it.

Guo Mo has been taking care of him for nearly two years, and his relationship with Zhang Shijie is also a teacher and friend, knowing that this kid has a good brain, and his ideas are often unexpected.

"Our 100,000 people are coming, and there is almost no damage, and the 30,000 people to which Wokotai belongs are probably not elite."

"The real elite has already been damaged in the bloody battle in the capital last year, and in the bloody battle outside the Daimyo's Mansion before. This time, the men and horses reinforced by the Central Capital were just the people who were left behind to defend the city. ”

"If you can't hold it in Zhending Mansion, can you keep it if you change to Zhongdu? Unless he has some more soldiers. ”

Everyone also agreed with Zhang Shijie's statement.

After discussing for a long time, there was no clear conclusion.

He could only fight steadily, while sending a large number of scouts to the north to explore the movements of the Mongol army, while Liu Kezhuang began to restore the livelihood of the people in the eight state capitals of Hebei.

Three days later, Meng Gong got a definite news, and Wokotai directly led people to withdraw from Juyong Pass and return to the desert.

Before leaving, he actually gave up the central capital to Tuolei, who was supposed to be in Goryeo, and at this time, Tuolei had personally led 15,000 Mongolian iron horsemen into the central capital.

This change was completely unexpected by Meng Gong and other generals, and even Hua Zheng didn't know what to do.

The Meng Communist Party did not dare to be self-dictatorated, so it sent someone to write a detailed military report on the situation here and report it to Guo Mo, who went to Western Xia.

"Is blood thicker than water? Or do the benefits take precedence over all else? ”

Looking at the military report sent by the Meng Gong, Guo Mo seemed to see the once enthusiastic and righteous Mongolian man.