Chapter 420 The Enmity of the First World War!

Ten miles out of the city, he met the Ming King, who had already appeared on his temples. It seemed that he was much older, but there was a feeling of fatigue between his eyebrows that he had never had before.

But at the moment he met Song Yi, the king of Ming disoed and laughed and wished Song Yi the king of Yanyun and offered the gifts he had prepared.

Song Yi also sincerely thanked the King of Ming. In fact, the grain mobilized from Luoyang was contributed by the Ming King in the recent Jiangnan grain price turmoil.

The two laughed at the same time! At that time, they were in Luoyang, Song Yi helped the King of Ming, and later in Jiangnan, the King of Ming helped Song Yi... At this time, they are all kings.

Although it is not the same king, this matter makes the king of Ming happy, not jealous!

By a stream, the King of Ming looked at the invisible towering city with tired eyes and sighed, "I'm afraid there will be no chance to come back in this life. Sometimes there is nothing to be happy about being born in the emperor's family, because I don't even have a chance to go back to my own home, and even my parents can't be filial..."

"My condolences, my lord."

"If you don't feel sorry, what else can you do? Ha ha... If Zhao Ze can let me go, I have nothing else to ask for!" The king of Ming smiled helplessly, and then asked Song Yi, "Are you going back to Jiangnan? Or go straight to Yanyun?"

Song Yi replied, "It's time to delay going to Yanyun, but some things must be done before going to Yanyun, and there must be some things to bother the prince!"

"Oh?" Ming Wang smiled and looked at Song Yi with some interest.

"The sixteen states of Yanyun have been abandoned for a long time, and all kinds of industries are waiting to be prosperous, but the most important thing is that there is indeed a lack of residents. The prince is in the rich land of Luoyang. If there is a way for commercial high-class in the future, he must ask the prince to help dredge some channels... When the new emperor ascended the throne, the amnesty of the world is inevitable. There must be some people who are not serious crimes in the Luoyang prison, together with the poor people near Luoyang. I hope that the prince can find some ways to expel them from the sixteen states of Yanyun. I will arrange to deal with it..."

Looking at Song Yi's solemn awe-inspiring posture, Zhao Rui, the king of the Ming Dynasty, couldn't help smiling and said, "I really didn't misread your talent. As far as this matter is concerned, you are indeed much more powerful than me, an idle prince!" If Yan Yun can be effective, it will be a good thing for me, Da Zhao. In addition to the exiles, if you need some support, you can send someone to Luoyang to tell me at any time. To the extent feasible, I will definitely support it!"

"Then thank the prince on behalf of the people of Yanyun first!" Song Yi saluted with a smile.

Prince Ming waved his hand, and then his expression suddenly became a little complicated and sighed, "Ming Zhuan... Xi Guiren is at your place, right?

Song Yi was stunned and speechless.

Seeing Song Yi's expression, Zhao Rui reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said with a wry smile, "Since it's you, I have nothing to say. You hid it from me at the beginning!"

Knowing that it was useless to deny it again, Song Yi couldn't help apologizing, "At that time, things were complicated, and the seal was also forced. The prince forgive me!"

"I don't blame you... At that time, I was also fascinated. If you didn't do this, I'm afraid that I would have been stuck in such a situation all my life, and finally made some mistakes! And now it's also quite good. I finally realized that glory and wealth can't resist the emotions of my relatives around me. When Zishen scolded me, I was really ashamed and angry, but then I finally woke up... Let me tell you a happy news. His sister is pregnant now. I'm not going to inquire about any news in the capital after I go back this time... If you are free, wait for your child to come and have a drink; if you are not free, remember to send a congratulatory letter..."

After Ming Wang finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, as if all his fatigue turned into floating clouds in this laughter.

Of course, Song Yi responded incessantly. After a little conversation with Huang Zishen, he finally said goodbye to the Ming Wang and his party!

Seeing the Ming Wang and his party roll up a burst of dust and smoke and fade away, Song Yi's thoughts fluctuated and sighed a lot. Thinking about his current identity, Song Yi has a dreamlike feeling!

Yue Wu got the place where his child was from Wang Shuai, and then took Su Qingda to find someone for a long time. It is estimated that if he wants to meet again, it will only be the moment when Su Qinglu misses his disciple Fu Yao...

At the moment before parting, Fuyao cried heartbreakingly and all kinds of difficulties. At one time, he wanted to walk with Su Qingli, but in the end, under the advice of Su Qingli, he stayed with Song Yi because Fuyao was reluctant to Song Yi at the same time.

Forty miles away from Beijing, Qianqi just escorted him across a small river, and suddenly there was a tremor behind him.

Cui Wei's order is ready. It can be guessed that the person who comes from the dust and smoke rolled up must be more than a thousand people!

Song Yi couldn't help but wonder. Did the Ming king forget something and catch up with him?

Such doubts were relieved after half a cup of tea, and gradually frowned.

Above a big flag is a huge Korean character!

It's not Han Cheng, but who is it?

Now Cui Wei, who led this light rider, couldn't help but look awe-inspiring.

Finally, Han Cheng took the lead. Behind him was a heavy cavalry, and the black armor looked cold and gloomy.

"General Han? I don't know what advice I can give you after such a hard time?"

Song Yiyao looked at Han Cheng and asked indifferently.

Liu Qingci in the carriage opened the curtain nervously because of a sudden pause and looked at the solemn army. He rode on the green donkey and turned his head and handed a reassuring expression to Liu Qingci.

Han Cheng looked at Song Yi coldly and did not answer, but shouted coldly at Cui Wei, "You are my soldier. You defected in battle. I'll blame you!"

Cui Wei looked hesitant. Song Yi said at this time, "General Han, I'm the king of Yanyun now. You want to ask my general under his command. I'm afraid this is not in line with your style, right?"

Han Cheng sneered and said, "That's not a crime. I just count it as a personal grudge. How about it? There was no winner at the gate that day, and I really want to know if you can really beat me after you have been under my command for so long?

Cui Wei turned his head and looked at Song Yi and asked.

Song Yi thought for a moment, then nodded and said in a low voice, "Give war!"

Cui Wei looked indifferent and urged the mount to finally go out of the battle. He held a heavy halberd in one hand, pointed to Han Cheng, and said in a low voice, "Since the general must pursue it, let's know the past kindness and resentment in this battle!"

Hancheng looked gloomy and urged the horse to rush!

At this moment, he seemed to turn into a murderous god of war, which impressed Song Yi with the brave momentum of killing and decisiveness!

Han Cheng has always been unwilling to be under the generation of Yue Wufeng Qingting, and he has his influence.

A resentment that has been in his heart for a long time can't break out. He can't use a knife at Song Yi, but even if he kills Cui Wei, who defected into Song Yi's camp, he can still relieve his anger!

So, he came here to give Song Yi a downpocampus!

And Song Yi did not refuse to come. He also wanted to know how strong Cui Wei was? How strong is Hancheng?