Chapter 393 Silent Ripples!

Song Yi sighed and knew that Wang Kui still had hidden worries after all. And the commander-in-chief of the mighty army was worried, which showed that the situation of the Zhao army was indeed public.

"What is King Kang's plan? Is the Zhao army insisting on defending, or is it preparing to attack with the whole army?

"Kang Wang... There is no doubt about it! He handed over most of his military power to Hancheng, and it was Hancheng who was responsible for the control and dispatch. Obviously, Hancheng is not suitable for fighting against the northern cavalry, and his strength lies in commanding the battle of infantry. In commanding the cavalry, he is not even as good as... Alas. Unfortunately, no matter what, they won't let us take the initiative of the three armies. Wang Kui sighed with some regret.

Talking about the situation on the battlefield casually, and gradually talking about Yue Wu, Wang Kui sighed that if General Yue was there, it would be a better situation at this time. What Song Yi thought was that if General Yue Wu was there, he would not have taken the initiative to attack.

As a general, each has his own style.

Although Yue Wu is good at fighting, in fact, what is most praised is not in killing, but in defending and not being afraid of attack. Therefore, in the many years when Yuewu guarded the sixteen states of Yanyun, in fact, there were not many real active attacks.

Because the number of active attacks is not large, there is a saying that there is a saying that you can win a hundred battles, but in terms of progress, it can be regarded as an inch of progress.

Perhaps because of the overall situation, Yue Wu is waiting for the Great Zhao Kingdom to rest and recuperate better, and waiting for a different opportunity. In short, the soil that Yue Wu failed to recover in his hands was changed by Feng Qingting's death.

If Yue Wu is there at this time, it is difficult to say that he is attacking or defending.

Because he was not sure, Song Yi just smiled faintly and then sent Wang Kui out of the yard.

At night, many people quietly came to the yard. Because they couldn't drink, everyone drank tea and ate meat.

Tea and meat are bought by Song Yi.

Everyone drank tea but felt like wine, and the meat was tasteless. Many people cried and gathered around Song Yi to talk about the grief and grievance in their hearts, as if they were drunk. In the big yard, many old men drank tea and cried...

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and everyone dispersed. Song Yi sat in the empty courtyard, uncovered the several jars of Tu Su wine left by Niu Mang and others, sprinkled it on the ground to honor the heroic soul of heaven and earth, and then greeted Wu Jian to come and drink with him.

He didn't know that he wrote a poem again this night.

The poem is Li Bai's "Xia Ke Xing". I don't know whether it is to pay tribute to the souls of Qingmuzhai who died in the war, or express other feelings. I only heard that even Wu Jian, a person with different poems, has a heroic spirit in his chest.

It's a pity that Wu Jian's heroic words and ambition were all related to Mingyue, because Song Yi was drunk...

When I woke up, I found that my ears were full of hot breath, and the soft feeling under my body was better than cotton wool.

He opened his eyes in a daze and saw a pair of eyes staring at him fiercely as if they were about to breathe fire.

Song Yi was suddenly shocked. He climbed down from Wanyan Mingzhu's soft body and found that each other's clothes were still complete. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was glad that he did not have drunken disorder, but in fact, he was also slightly regretful...

I don't know why I slept on her, but Song Yi said confidently, "Why did you wake me up? Although you are bound to your hands and feet, I didn't seal your mouth..."

"How do you know I didn't shout? You... It's killing me! My hands and feet are about to break. Help me untie them.

Wanyan Mingzhu said hatefully, and Song Yi was ashamed to find that this guy's voice was hoarse.

Sure enough, her hands and feet were a little purple because of the lack of blood and blood all night. Song Yi was ashamed and quickly loosened some ropes for her, but she was just tied in another way. After all, Wanyan Mingzhu is a very important hostage in Song Yi's eyes.

After being hungry all night and being pressed all night, Wanyan Mingzhu had no strength to be angry. After Song Yi fed her a bowl of porridge, she fell asleep.

This is the first time Song Yi has seen her sleep so well. She closed the peach blossom eyes that often have cold eyes. Her slender eyelashes are slightly undulating, and her lips are like a peach blossom...

Walk over and untie her rope, and then sit quietly by the bedside and think about something.

This morning, no one came to Song Yi. Last night, Niu Mang and others also said that they can't come to see Song Yi often now, because after all, they have military positions, and Song Yi also don't need to come to see themselves frequently, so it's normal for no one to come.

But King Kang should have known the news of Song Yi entering the city at this time, but there was no movement, which made Song Yi very surprised.

What Song Yi doesn't know is that King Kang does know, but he is now busy with another thing.

...

Wang Shu, a Korean woman, knelt in front of Zhao Ze in a light pink tassel dress.

There is a brocade cloth on the table. On the cloth is a long document, written in Chinese characters. Zhao Ze was looking at it seriously, and the corners of his mouth gradually became solemn, and then there was a faint smile.

After a long time, Zhao Ze finally raised his head and looked at Wang Shu's beautiful face.

"Your brother Wang said, marry you to me, together with the twelve women of his family... Ha ha, I don't know if your relatives and sisters are as beautiful as you? Zhao Ze raised his head frivolously and looked down at Wang Shu.

Wang Shu's expression changed slightly, and then he calmed down and said, "King Kang laughed. It seems that this is not in the document."

"Have you seen it?" Zhao Ze sneered.

Wang Shu wrote to Zhao Ze's proud momentum and replied calmly, "With such a heavy responsibility, Wang Shu dares to neglect it. If the document is lost, I remember it in my mind, in fact, just in case."

"But you forgot... What your brother Wang said is that if the Celestial Empire is interested, you can be close to each other... Do I misunderstand the meaning of this family? I think it's a national marriage to add a kiss, right? Zhao Ze sneered and stared meaningfully at Wang Shu's snow-white and slender neck.

Although he does not value women, he does not avoid women. Wang Shu's beauty has been in his heart since he first saw it, but he has never had time to really talk about it. At this time, the war was temporarily repaired, and he also made time to meet Wang Shu and talk about the conditions.

More importantly, Zhao Ze hopes to deal with this matter before meeting Song Yi.

"Your Majesty, it is not that Goryeo has no sincerity, but Wang Shu has been in the palace many years ago. His name is not right and he dares not agree. Wang Shu just came as an envoy for this trip. If the prince really wants to marry Goryeo, then the king will go back and let the king choose another daughter in the palace to marry the heavenly dynasty.

Zhao Ze raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Huh. I'm just joking, and I don't really want to agree... My country of Zhao is in a period of war. How can I make time to help you go to war in Goryeo? Isn't that a joke... What's more, you don't even agree to the small conditions in this area. How can you be sincere? Take your own private place in the affairs of the country... In my opinion, your messenger is a little incompetent.

Wang Shu's expression stagnated, and his eyes were slightly disappointed. He lowered his head slightly and said in a calm voice, "The small country of Goryeo has also been sheltered by the great country of the Celestial Empire before. The connection between the two countries is like human limbs, the great power of the Celestial Empire is the body, and Goryeo is the arms and feet. At present, my hands and feet are in trouble, how can I not hear it? If he has orders from the Celstial Empire, how dare he neglect? The prince... You only need to transfer a 10,000-person cavalry, and Goryeo can be the country of siblings after you become emperor in the future. Are you really willing to watch Goryeo fall under the barbarians of Liao?

Zhao Ze sneered in his heart, a barbarian in Liao? What kind of good bird is Gaoli?

He thought so, but in fact, Zhao Ze was slightly moved by the word emperor, and he couldn't help frowning and thinking about it.

"These conditions are not enough! Gold, silver, silk and so on. How can I lack this little wealth? On the contrary, the conditions of this war horse are quite pertinent, but it is not enough to be the price of my troops! You go back again... Come to see me after you think about it. You can't decide within three days, so go back and ask your king and talk about it again!" Zhao Ze said arrogantly.

Wang Shu's face had no trace of blood, and he didn't know how he walked out of King Kang's room and returned to his residence...

After Wang Shu left, Zhao Ze couldn't help laughing at the document and recalled the emperor's mood.

After a moment, the smile on his face restrained, took a pen and paper to write a short handwriting, and then stuffed it into the bamboo tube at the foot of the carrier pigeon and released a carrier pigeon.

The direction of the carrier pigeon is the capital!

Looking at the direction of nothingness, King Kang looked gloomy and said to himself, "Song Yi... You will eventually know what a foolish choice it is for you to reject me! You will eventually be punished for holding a knife on the king's neck in Feihuling that day... No matter how smart you are, who else in the State of Zhao can save you?

...

Song Yi is also writing a letter.

** Wanyan Mingzhu slept peacefully. Song Yi, who was sitting by the bed, held a few red beans in one hand and felt that the palms were warm. It was sandwiched in the letter bag of the family book that was later discovered by Song Yi. I don't know who bothered so much that he deliberately hid the 'red bean is born in the southern country' and the most lovesickness' in it. Or one of the women quietly stuffed it in the letter... Holding the red bean in one hand and walking on the paper with a pen in the other hand, the pen deliberately turned sharply, using three different fonts to reply to the lovesickness of several women at home. When it comes to emotion, unconsciously, my face is full of soft smiles.

Wanyan Mingzhu quietly opened her eyes. She wanted to sneak up, but she inadvertently saw the warm look on Song Yi's face, which was soft enough to resolve any woman's heart. She couldn't help closing her eyes again...

There are ripples in my heart.