Volume 2 Reversal of the Song of the Dynasty One Hundred and Seventy-Three Kui Duoyou Resignation

In fact, what he didn't say clearly meant was the rumor of the leakage of the Nanlin Society under Rong Yi?

But Mrs. Yi refused to take this stubble, and said coldly: "The matter was only ordered to you alone, and if you say that there is a leak, it should be investigated from you."

"Yes, what Mrs. Tai said is that it is indeed the minister's fault." Gongsun Yu didn't dare to mention this again, and instead said: "It's just that this time the Duke of the Kingdom has been summoned to send his retainers to come to the court, just to welcome back Kui Duoyou. It seems that this person has a lot of relationship with the Zhou royal family, if he returns to Haojing, he will criticize the king and Mrs. Tai in front of the Son of Heaven and the Duke of Zhaoguo, or it may be detrimental to my defense of the country!"

"Don't you know what you're talking about? But what can we do now?"

"Your Excellency has arrived!" Outside the door of the temple, there was a scream from the temple people, and Gongsun Yu didn't have time to dodge, only to see Wei He wearing a brass armor and enter the hall proudly.

Mrs. Qi forced herself to press her heart, squeezed out a smile and asked, "What kind of uniform is He'er? I didn't hear there was going to be a war!"

"Mother, the child has decided to personally lead 10,000 elite soldiers to escort Brother Kui to Yan Kingdom, and I have come to bid farewell to my mother!" Wei He bowed.

"You are the king of a country, how can you personally escort an abandoned vassal to another country?" Mrs. Tsunade instinctively objected.

"Mother doesn't know," Wei He casually glanced at Gongsun Yu who was kneeling beside him, "Last night, Brother Kui's mansion was attacked by more than ten assassins, and if the widow didn't escort him personally, he really couldn't rest assured. It must be known that when the widow left Hojing, whether it was the Son of Heaven or the Duke of Zhaoguo, they had told him thousands of times that he would ensure the safety of the eldest brother of the widow. This time, I will personally escort him into the Yan, and I will not give anyone a chance to take advantage of it!" 1

Mrs. Yi was so blocked by her son's robbery that she couldn't speak, and her chest rose and fell violently. Wei He didn't raise his eyelids: "If the mother has no other orders, the son will go out of the city to reorganize the army!"

Looking at her son's distant back, Mrs. Qi's fingers trembled with anger: "Tell me, he actually contradicted his biological mother for a sinister who doesn't know whether to call him a brother or a nephew? What kind of sin did this ------ Hongu do in his previous life!" 1

In early winter, the snow-covered northern country is unusually cold. It was nearly dusk, and the wind brought a cold snap from the north, and the snowflakes sprinkled down from the gloomy sky, dyeing the sand dunes of the desert in the distance and the wild grass beside the ancient road with a thin layer of miserable white.

The Yannan Ancient Road, which had been silent for a long time, galloped in the distance, stretching for several miles, and the iron armor of the knights had accumulated a thin layer of snow, and with a slight movement, the snow particles fell down. The armor soldiers were clustered in front of and behind a richly decorated horse cart, with a copper pipe sticking out of the roof and milky white charcoal still pouring out. On the flagpole next to the car stood a half-human-high vermilion pennant embroidered with the word "Wei".

The honor guard of the monarch of the country appeared on the Yannan Ancient Road, which is really rare. It's a pity that this bitter cold place in the far north is sparsely populated, otherwise there will be thousands of empty alleys to watch.

Despite the bitter cold outside, the inside of the car is a whole other world. The silver charcoal in the copper furnace is burned red, and the car is warm like spring. Kui Duoyou had already taken off his robe, and he was moving towards the curtain little by little, as if he wanted to hide from the charcoal fire.

Wei He looked at it and laughed: "Brother Kui, are you still afraid that this charcoal fire will not succeed?"

"As I said earlier, I don't like fires, but I'd rather ride a horse with my sons, and you have to detain me here. It's so hot for me!" Kui Duoyou is not easy to say, in fact, since he drank wolf blood in the desert, his hands and feet are often cold, but his body is a little hot, this experience is completely different from ordinary people.

"Your Majesty, General Kui, there are still dozens of miles to reach Jinan City, and Yanhou will be there to greet us!" Outside the curtain, Uncle Mi reported through the thick curtains.

As soon as he heard the words "Yanhou", Wei He's face was instantly displeased. Kui Duoyou felt it keenly, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, don't you want to see Yanhou Leopard?"

"Humph!" Wei He snorted coldly: "Zhao Zhongbao is not as humble as his brother at all. The eldest brother doesn't know that this Yan country and Lu country are the feudal kingdoms of the Duke of Zhou, it is the feudal country of the Zhao family, and it is known for its noble bloodline, and it is known for following the difference between the descendants of the "Zhou Li". The position of Yanhou is not passed on if there is no son-in-law, if there is no son-in-law, he will pass the step-son from the Hojing Zhaoguo Gong. But the successive monarchs of this Yan Kingdom had a short life, either they died early and had no children, or Mrs. Zheng was not very child-bearing, so they had to succeed from Hojing. The first Yan Hou in front of him was Zhao Zhongbao's uncle, and he received the position of Yan Hou before he tied his hair, and he looked down on others because his eyes were above the top."

"The minister also heard a little about the events of the past. It's just that after so many years, Zhao Zhong has become Yan Jun, so he won't be as buoyant as before." Kui Duoyou persuaded peace.

"Brother Kui doesn't know that when the widow was the prince's companion in Hojing, his mother and wife had not yet been corrected, and the widow was still a concubine. At that time, he was sneered at by this Zhaozhong, forget it, the widow doesn't want to see him!" Wei He shouted out the window, "Stop!"

The rumbling sound of the chariot stopped abruptly, and Wei He said to Kui Duoyou with an apologetic face, "I wanted to send my eldest brother straight to Yancheng, but now the road ahead is not far. In this way, how about the widow divide half of the men to protect the eldest brother?"

"Never!" Kui Duoyou was moved in his heart and politely refused: "These guards are all soldiers of the country, how can they leave their homeland and follow me as an abandoned general? If you have Uncle Mi, they'll do it."

"Big brother don't have to worry too much." Wei He patted the back of his hand and said in relief: "The widow is waiting here, they will escort you to Jinan City and then return, so don't shirk it anymore."

"In that case, it is better to obey the command." Kui Duoyou put on his robe and was about to lift the curtain and walk out, when Wei He stopped him: "Brother Kui, say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see you again?"

Kui Duoyou looked back and saw that his eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't bear it in his heart: "You will change the yuan next year and officially ascend the throne, and you will go to Haojing to pay homage to the Son of Heaven, and as long as I am in Haojing, you and I can reunite again." Why do you have to be such a child?"

"Well, the widow knows." Wei He hesitated a little: "Brother Kui, the widow has not known until now, whether you are my brother or ----- ------

He was embarrassed to finish, but Kui Duoyou understood, looked back and smiled: "You call me eldest brother, and you have never called me wrong."

After speaking, the curtain was lifted and left, Wei He was excited by the cold wind and reacted in a trance. muttered, "I see, you and I are really brothers------

Yan Guo is very different from what Kui Duoyou imagined. Originally, he thought that Zhao Gonggui was the generation of the Zhou royal family, and although his family's feudal country was not as meteorological as Fenghao and Liangjing, it should at least be similar to the prosperity of Song Wei and other Central Plains countries. I never thought it would be like this.

Even Yancheng, as the capital of the country, has a population of no more than 10,000, and the dwellings in the city are all round rammed earth thatched houses, which look like the round caves where the mine slaves lived in the Tonglu Mountain, half of which are underground and half are on the ground. Yan Palace is also built of rammed earth, but there are a few more houses, and the ridge is taller. The city market is depressed, there are not many decent shops at all, if he didn't come here in person, he wouldn't dare to believe that this is the capital of a country.

In the winter when dripping water turns into ice, Yandu, which is located in this bitter cold place in the extreme north, is even more difficult to survive in the north wind and snow. The roof must be cleared of snow every day, otherwise the snow will freeze and it will collapse the roof, even Yan Gong is no exception.

Kui Duoyou sat on the kang, and the lacquer was filled with locally produced sake, which was crisp in the mouth, but had a lot of stamina. He drank a few times, and the wine came up, and he looked at Zhao Zhongbao sitting opposite him and was a little stunned. There are some similarities between these two brothers, but Zhao Bohu has poems and books in his belly, and his temperament is elegant and weighty, but this Zhao Zhongbao shows a little buoyancy.

At this time, Zhao Zhongbao also drank a lot, and the words became more: "Wei and that kid, when I heard that the widow was coming to greet him, he refused to show his face and went back to Chaoge. The widow knows that he still remembers Ho Kyo! Alas! Speaking of which, the widow also regrets it, what's so good about being this Yanhou? It's better to be a swinger in Hokyung! Now, the widow is not as good as him to defend peace, and it is better not to see him!"

Kui Duoyou quipped, "Didn't you say that back then? You were so scared that your brother was not even in your eyes!"

"The widow regrets it!" Zhao Zhongbao drank the rest of the wine in one gulp: "This Yan country is a bitter cold place where birds don't. Only one crop can be cooked a year, which is not enough to eat, and the rest of the days can only rely on hunting and sending some mink fur to the Central Plains to trade. When winter comes, you can't do anything. The crops were not enough to eat, and some were allocated to make wine. Don't make wine, you don't have some wine to warm your stomach in winter, and the whole person has to freeze. I've had enough of widows!"

He put the lacquer on the board: "When spring begins, the widow will personally escort you back to Hojing!"

Kui Duoyou smiled dumbly in his heart, and said in his heart: Where are you going to escort me? It's clear that I want to go back to Hojing to enjoy a few days of wealth and prosperity, but I'm afraid that my brother will blame me and use me as a shield, right?

Seeing through it or not saying it, Kui Duoyou smiled and continued to push the cup with Zhao Zhongbao to change the lamp.

Kui Duoyou's life in Yan Kingdom is extraordinarily leisurely, how to say it, it's just too idle, so idle that it's itchy in the bones.

The price can only be nested on the kang all day, and you can't go anywhere, either drinking or lying down. I was really bored, so I found a few books to read, and I was ashamed to say that he hadn't read the book well. In the past two months, I have read all the war books and strategies that should have been read or not, and I have nothing to do, and I can also write a line or two by myself to summarize the battles I have fought in the past.

Fortunately, sooner or later, he can still practice Huizi fist and foot swordsmanship in the courtyard, otherwise after these two months, the martial arts will be wasted a lot. It's just that you can't ride a horse, and in this icy and snowy Yan country, when the wind blows, the horse has to freeze to death.

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