Cry for Song

Chapter 1 Li Liangzuo sends troops

There are black camps lined up outside the Xingqingfu City in Xixia. Sixty and 70,000 elite soldiers lined up in the cold wind waiting for the order to set out. In the past few years, the soldiers seem to have been used to the frequent harassment of the emperor Li Liangzuo. However, such a large-scale dispatch in front of him is the first time in several years. Everyone's face is a kind of clothing. From the numbness, but in their hearts, they are as cold and cold as the weather in front of them. They know that this time their opponent is the Song Dynasty; they know that they will not only face the strong defense of Yanzhou, but also the support of the Song Dynasty: a powerful army led by Yue Li, especially this supervisor. Ask a few Western Xia people who don't know the name of this name that once persuaded Li Liangzuo and Song Xia to do business, and used the army of Liao to let the Japanese slaves hear the news,

Many people are also conjecturing that Li Liangzuo's large-scale outing this time is to find the Song Dynasty to put forward better conditions. They expect that maybe this time it's just a show, and then return with a full load every time as before. This is probably the only excuse they can comfort themselves, and this excuse and expectations at this time, Li Liangzuo has I can't even think about it,

In the palace in Xingqing Mansion, Li Liangzuo stood in the bedroom with no expression on her face like a wooden man. The maid in the palace put the helmet robe on Li Liangzuo's hanger, and then gently exited the hall. Li Liangzuo tightened the cuffs and glanced at Liang Luoyao, who was sitting behind the Dragon Book Case. Liang Luoyao was just like Looking at the memorials on the bookcase in the past, Li Liangzuo was at a loss. Who was the real emperor in this hall? He turned his head and walked out of the hall. Liang Luoyao behind him seemed to feel something: "Lord, stay." Her voice was very soft, mixed with this unquestionable order in her soft voice,

Li Liangzuo stood up with his back to Liang Luoyao. Liang Luoyao could not see Li Liangzuo's tightly locked eyebrows, and a deep vertical line was formed in the tightly locked eyebrows. Such a vertical line should not have appeared on Li Liangzuo's face, but such a tight eyebrows were not a day, such a long expression. , making this 20-year-old Li Liangzuo look helpless and vicissitudes of life. Twenty-year-old is the year of the weak crown for the ancients, which means that he has grown up. However, Li Liangzuo, who has been an emperor for several years but has just grown up, is now haggard,

Liang Luoyao sat up straight and looked at the familiar back in front of her and sneered in her heart. She said in a calm tone as much as possible, "The emperor sent troops to the Song Dynasty this time. He originally wanted to kill him off guard when the imperial power was handed over, but my concubine didn't understand. What the emperor could have been so powerful. The news leaked out quickly. Now it is reported that Song Shenzong has sent troops to welcome him. As for who is coming, the emperor must have heard about it.

Li Liangzuo did not look back. He stood there and said coldly, "What does the queen mean? Let's just say it directly."

Liang Luoyao stood up and walked to Li Liangzuo's side, stretched out her hand to touch Li Liangzuo's robe, and said extremely gently, "I just want to remind the emperor that the comer is not good. The emperor's personal expedition should protect the dragon body, and don't say more about what the two armies should not say before the battle."

Li Liangzuo opened Liang Luoyao's hand and said, "Well, thank you for reminding me."

"Your emperor, can't you let go of that matter in your heart? I'd better advise you again that the past is over, and it's useless for you to mention it now." Liang Luoyao rubbed the hand that was opened by Li Liangzuo and said,

Li Liangzuo turned his head and looked at Liang Luoyao coldly: "Well, I'll ask you again today for the last time. I came back from the autumn training. You said that the child died, and you also executed several maids and guards, saying that they were dereliction of duty. You did a cleanly, and you didn't say anything at all."

Liang Luoyao smiled and said, "The human body of the Song Dynasty is weak. There are too many children in the death of Emperor Renzong. Isn't three of the newly ascended Song Shenzong also dead? What's so strange that one child died?"

Li Liangzuo held the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand and glared at Liang Luoyao. Liang Luoyao was not afraid of his eyes at all. She met his eyes and said, "It was Leng Qing who wanted to pick up the child at the beginning. Who knew that such a big thing would happen in the king's house? Did you escape this matter? If the king knew The child also died in our Xixia. I'm afraid that Xixia has been flat for a long time. Can you still sit firmly on the throne of the emperor in the past few years? If you don't send troops to attack Song today, the Song Dynasty may attack Xixia tomorrow. Now Tubo has been inclined to the Song Dynasty, and even the Liao Kingdom doesn't care about Xixia. Are you just because of a king? Xia Gong gave up to Song. If you are willing, I don't want to sit back and wait for his to be killed.

With a "choking", Li Liangzuo's sword was pulled out half of the sheath, and the cold light flashed on the blade,

"What, does the emperor want to kill me? The emperor can rest assured that as soon as I die, there will be news to the king. How did you send someone to take back the son next to the king at the beginning, and I believe that there is no worry about the Song army stepping on Xixia, and then give Xixia to the Song Dynasty." Liang Luoyao raised her forehead and seemed to care about the cold light on the blade at all.

Li Liangzuo pushed the sword back to the scabbard. Liang Luoyao's words were right. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed to be nothing, but it was related to Li Liangzuo's unresolved heart knot. He knew better that it was Liang Luoyao's brother and sister who had power in the Xixia court today. He killed these two people, but he could not kill Manchao Wenwu, let alone destroy people. Yan, Liang Luoyao grabbed his handle to death, and what Li Liangzuo couldn't get through was the knot of his heart. When people were confused, especially to Li Liangzuo, who had just reached the weak crown, he had been hiding in the shadow of this matter. Whether it was self-reproach, guilt or at a loss, no one could excuse him. He didn't It may be said to anyone,

"Bang." A heavy slap hit on Liang Luoyao's face. Liang Luoyao raised her head again. Li Liangzuo pointed to the tip of Liang Luoyao's nose: "Don't think I don't know that you can't escape the disappearance of Leng Qing. I can't take back the throne from the Tibetan family, and I'm not afraid to take it from your Liang brothers and sisters again, if not. For the sake of my son's sake, I can't allow you to be here today. After saying that, Li Liangzuo rushed out of the bedroom angrily,

Wu Su has lined up and waited under the stone steps outside the hall, "Let's go." Li Liangzuo waved his hand, and the team followed Li Liangzuo's forbidden middle. Outside the Daqing Hall of the Western Xia Imperial City, Manba and his son who were waiting there had ordered elite soldiers. Seeing Li Liangzuo strode through the Daqing Hall, they often led Li Liangzuo's horses. The two teams went to one place together, and thousands of people wandered out of the Xingqingfu Brigade and set out to Yanzhou. ,

In the bedroom of the imperial city, Liang Luoyao listened to the footsteps farther and farther away, and finally the imperial city was quiet again. She sat down weakly on the throne and held half of her cheeks that were still slightly hot with her hand. After recalling Li Liangzuo's words just now, there was no love between them. In those years, he betrayed the family, and although he became a queen in the following days, in the face of an underage romantic emperor, Liang Luoyao's psychology was only supported by two words, that is, the imperial power,

"Come on, go and invite the prime minister." Liang Luoyao ordered,

The prime minister Liang Yi was sitting in the study with a smile at this time. He looked at Liang Yi, who was three or four years old, holding a brush and scribbling on the paper. The ink had blurred his little face and small hands.

"I'm going to the prime minister that the emperor's army has left the city." A bodyguard came in to report,

"I know." Liang Yi buried his words, and his eyes did not leave Liang Yiqi's body for a moment.

The bodyguard retreated. Liang Yiqi looked up at Liang Yibu. The childish voice asked, "Dad, do you think my writing is good? This is B, Yi Bu's B."

"Haha, okay, my son is smart." Liang Yi buried his beard and smiled,

"I don't want to write. Dad plays with me." Liang Yiqi threw the pen on the table and got tired of Liang Yi's buried body. Liang Yibu picked up and didn't mind that the child's dirty little hands rubbed the ink on himself.

Mrs. Liang walked to the "father and son" with a smile: "Okay, can you let your father go back to the room with your mother?" With that, he wanted to pick up Liang Yiqi,

"It's not good." The child turned around and rubbed Liang Yi to bury him,

I really love this child Liang Yibu. Since the child was a few months old, he watched the child from crawling to learning language. Every day, except for the things in the court, the first thing Liang Yi buried when he retreated to the court was to look after the child. Until Xiao Liang Yibu learned to call his father, Liang Yibu seemed to have forgotten. This is not my own son at all,

"Master, I think you can just take him to the court in the future." The lady said with a smile,

"Why not? When he is older, I can let him be more company with the prince when I take him. Maybe we can let our family and the prince accompany him to study, and the future of the son there will not be under his family, hahaha." Liang Yi said proudly,

Madam also smiled and said, "You are more than ten thousand people under one person. I guess it's difficult to surpass you. This time, the emperor is out of the city again. Didn't you go to see him off?"

"He always goes out of the city, either going to war or going to accompany Du Xiaoyao happily. Who will send him away without the queen's will? I have the time to send him. It's better to watch my little Yiqi happy." Liang Yi said disdainfully,

"I will tell the prime minister that the queen will send someone to invite you to the palace."

Madam hugged the child buried in Liang Yi's arms. Liang Yi shook her head helplessly and gently pinched the child's cheek: "Good boy, Yi is obedient." After saying that, he changed his clothes and turned around and walked out of the room.

Half an hour later, Liang Yi buried in the queen's bedroom. The first sentence Liang Luoyao asked when she saw Liang Yi buried was: "Brother, how is the thing you want to arrange?"

Liang Yi said hurriedly, "Sister, don't worry, I've already arranged everything. As long as Li Liangzuo gets to the front line, even if Song Bing can't catch him, I'm afraid he will go back this time."

Liang Luoyao's eyes were slightly red: "Alas, after all, they have been a couple for many years. I'm afraid that if he settles accounts with you and me one day, I'm afraid that you and my brothers and sisters may not be lucky than the family."

Liang Yi buried himself and thought, don't come. If I hadn't arranged it secretly, I'm afraid that Li Liangzuo would have not know how many sons there were outside, and you, the queen, may have been guarding in the cold palace.