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The autumn sun shines in a slanting light, and the saddle reflects fine spots of light on the hillside.
The drums rumbled and continued.
Among the bleak and yellow plants, a red robe ran out quickly, and the bowstrings rang out in succession. The wild deer was riding and fell to the ground with a whine.
The prince-in-law and the chief of Xiyuan Fang Lun slapped the horse, reached out to copy, picked up the still bleeding deer, and stood on the horse's back.
He looked at the emperor with some admiration.
He is a forty-four-year-old man, and his pegasus is so brave, his muscles and bones are amazing.
Xu Xuan also quickly followed. Seeing that the prey had been acquired by Fang Lun, he slowed down his horse and stopped scrambling.
Both of them were sons-in-law of the emperor, but Fang Lun had the title of Prince Consort, but Xu Xuan did not.
However, he also sent a dispatch to the eighth-rank Jiafang Order, which was in charge of an institution under the jurisdiction of the military weapon supervision: Jiafang Office (specially for the production of armor and armor).
There was a slight sense of competition between Fang and Xu, although their wives had a good relationship.
The red-robed knights gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests, and only the rapid sound of horse hooves and the slowly caused smoke and dust proved their existence.
Ruthless footsteps sounded at the foot of the mountain, which were the Shangfan Mansion soldiers from all over the country.
The four thousand eight hundred government soldiers of the Flying Dragon Guards on the left and right were advancing north and south, while the four thousand eight hundred government soldiers of the Flying Dragon Guards on the left and right were facing east and west.
Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison and entered.
The beasts panicked and ran around.
Suddenly, three wild boars ran out, and in a panic, they collided with the red-robed knight who suddenly appeared.
The personal soldiers shouted loudly and moved forward one after another, and for a moment, arrows fell like rain.
The red-robed knight laughed, but instead of retreating. After rushing to the front, he quickly dismounted, holding a long axe in his hand, and slashed down.
The personal soldiers rushed forward.
Some people waved their swords and guns, slashed and stabbed; some even bent down, hugged the boar's legs, and let go.
The three wild boars had never encountered such "benevolent treatment". After screaming sadly, they fell down heroically.
"Long live my emperor!" The soldiers nearby shouted.
"Long live my emperor!" The soldiers in the distance were unclear, but after hearing the shouts of robes, they all stood on tiptoe, wanting to see where His Majesty was, and shouted with a thick neck.
The red-robed knight became interested and carried the wild boar's head that he had been cut off by someone, picked it up on the axe blade, rolled over the horse, and ran away wildly.
Wherever you pass, cheers go up to the next level.
The soldiers of the palace couldn't help but stop, chasing the figure of the red-robed knight, and even ignored the golden drum banner.
The officers also smiled and ignored them.
Of course, the soldiers of the palace ordered strict orders, but it is not impossible to slack off in front of the emperor. Everyone grew up listening to his legend.
The red-robed knight turned his horse's head and came to an open space by the river.
He seemed to have magical magic, and wherever he went, he easily separated the sea of soldiers and galloped past the crowd.
After the past, the sea of soldiers slowly closed and became tighter again.
"Bang!" The wild boar's head was thrown by the river.
"Master, don't scare me." Princess Shao Zhen of Xiangyang stayed away a few steps and said coquettishly.
"I almost scared my good girl." Shao Xun got off the horse and smiled, "Let your husband clean up, and dinner is over."
Shao Zhen smiled shyly and whispered, "He has always been far away from the kitchen."
"I don't even coax my daughter." Shao Xun changed his color and joked.
Fang Lun had just rode his horse close to him, and his face turned pale when he heard this.
Shao Zhen noticed it, first glanced at Fang Lun, and then said, "Grandma, my daughter doesn't like eating this."
"Do you want to bake it for you for food?" Shao Xun widened his eyes, with a smile on his lips.
After saying that, he waved again, and the other party said, "Go and look at my fishing rods, be smart."
"Yes." Fang Lun ran to the river bank as if he was amnesty.
Shao Xun came to the tent, changed his clothes under the service of the palace servants, and then sent the retreating palace servants and guards to look at Wang who was sitting in the tent, and said, "I told you not to come, you still have to come."
Mrs. Wang is going back.
After coming to the Central Plains for several months, Wang Feng kept writing letters, mentioning that the Shanyu Mansion supervised Wang Que'er repeatedly invited banquets to the generals of the State. Mrs. Wang was a little anxious and planned to go back.
Shao Xun also agreed, but he was still a little reluctant.
Wang's family is getting more and more knowledgeable, and can provide emotional value so that Shao Xun often asks her to serve in bed. Even if Wang became pregnant later and couldn't do anything, he still wanted this woman to spend the night with him and sleep with her pillow.
Wang also patiently accompanied him for a long time, and then he tactfully proposed to return to Dai Kingdom and finally got approval.
Hearing Shao Xun's words, Wang smiled, got up and hugged the man's waist, and whispered in his ear: "Come and see the elite soldiers and generals under my man's tent."
"How?" Shao Xun asked.
Wang's mouth almost touched Shao Xun's ears, and he exhaled like an orchid, "You are enjoying the most noble woman on the grassland every day, what do you think?"
Shao Xun thought that this girl was really understanding to control men more and more, and she was also a little proud.
The goddess in the mind of the grassland hero was sown by him, and the goddess had to raise her round buttocks high and cover her.
The most amazing thing is that the goddess is voluntarily, and she also wants to deal with the so-called grassland heroes because they are hidden dangers of her autocracy.
"I heard you went to conquer Mobei, how about it?" Shao Xun gently helped Wang down and asked.
Wang was not moved by the man's considerate behavior because she knew that men were more concerned about the life that was being nurtured in her belly.
He loves children, she is just a tool for men to vent, because men can't find a tool that makes him feel prouder than her. The Huns' Empress may be fine, but after all, the country is destroyed, so I always feel less interested in enjoying it. It was all caused by the sense of conquest, and this man's competitive spirit was really strong.
"Fortunately, I defeated two tribes. The rest of the people sent horses, cattle and sheep, and sent their children to Pingcheng, so they stopped their troops." Wang said lightly.
"When you can still bully it now, you can beat it as soon as possible. It won't be certain in a few decades." Shao Xun said with a smile.
Compared with twenty years ago, due to the increasing acceleration of exchanges between the Han and grasslands, the productivity level of Tuoba Xianbei has made great progress, which has both advantages and disadvantages.
The advantage is that more grain, cheese, jerky, cattle, sheep, horses and camels are produced, the national strength has been strengthened, the scale of iron smelting workshops has also expanded, and the manufacturing capacity of weapons and equipment has been further enhanced.
The disadvantage is that nobles have become more enjoyable and are not as simple as before. The lives of the lower-class farmers and herdsmen have also improved to a certain extent, and are not as brutal as before.
This state reminded Shao Xun of many Chinese-style Hu regimes in history.
The eight Khitan tribes reformed, and the nobles of each tribe built the military prefectures and lived in the city. Just like the owner of a feudal manor, there were tribes and slaves, and agriculture and animal husbandry as well. The level of productivity was increasing and the national strength was increasing day by day.
Although the blood courage has decreased, the improvement of logistics and military equipment has offset this disadvantage and even strengthened its combat power. Therefore, it has bullied the Jurchens and the Mongolian predecessor Shi Wei, which has beaten them to rush and run away with their heads in their arms. The emperor patrols all seasons, fishes on the Yalu River, holds a goose banquet at Songhua River, etc., and they all follow.
But what in the end? The blood courage and courage declined more and more, and the government became increasingly corrupt, but the national strength grew to a bottleneck, and the Jurchens were the ones who were human.
Nowadays, Tuoba Xianbei is in this state. The nobles have begun to enjoy themselves, but they have not yet been completely corrupted. The individual's comprehensive combat power is even stronger than before because of the improvement of equipment. But this is only temporary. If you maintain it for decades, they will be taught by the more barbaric tribes in the north, and they may eventually become the transport captain to give them equipment.
So Shao Xun joked that he would fight quickly, and take advantage of the fact that these or two generations are still able to fight, and he may not be able to fight in the future.
Wang didn't have such a far-reaching gaze, she was just a little surprised.
The Northern Expedition Army did mention that the Gaoche tribe rushed wildly, and dared to rush and attack with arrows. They were not afraid of death, which once made the army in a hurry. However, when they paid a certain price of casualties and slowly adapted to the enemy's fierce and desperate fighting style, they finally defeated the enemy.
Could it be that the Tuoba Xianbei in the future could not even withstand the first wave of the enemy's fiercest offensive?
She didn't plan to worry about this issue, and instead said, "Murong's plunder of Yuwen's more and more frequently is also a major reason for the retreat of troops in Mobei. In the end, isn't it all for you?"
When he said this, he looked resentful.
"I am also for your own good." Shao Xun said with a shameless expression: "The Xianbei army can fight more often and maintain its combat power. If she shepherds horses and sheep at home all day long and does not move for a long time, can this army still fight? My silver spear army is fighting everywhere."
"I can't tell you." Wang stroked his lower abdomen with his hands and said, "Your eldest son is the same as you. You go out and take a walk around and take a woman. What? You are not satisfied with the magpie's nest, and even your son wants to do this?"
"What does it mean to occupy the magpies' nest?" Shao Xun chuckled, pointed at Wang's hand, and pointed at himself, saying, "Liangcheng and Wuyuan are our children and our bloodlines."
Wang became quiet.
"As for Liang Nu..." Shao Xun said, "Yao Yizhong is not a fool. He is so capable of giving birth, so his offspring is less than Murong Tuyuhun. Can the family business be cheaper than outsiders?"
Murong Tuyuhun died more than ten years ago. He gave birth to sixty sons in his life and had more than one hundred children in total. Shao Xun felt ashamed when he heard about it.
"Your son is not good either." Wang didn't know what he thought of, and covered his mouth and smiled, "It's more than the heroic boys in history books."
"History books are just taboos for the respected ones." Shao Xun smiled and said, "Young heroes also have times when they lose their horses and are plotted against by others when they are just starting out. They just hide and don't write them. They only write their glorious side, and perhaps they are suspected of beautifying them. When they were young, they were protected by the wolf and breastfeeding them on their own. Do you believe it? If you really remember this about Liang Nu, it is nothing more than his heroic spirit and admiration from the beauty. Yao Yizhong and others are intimidated by their style. Jade has become a good thing and are convinced. In the past, Liu Xiu entered Hebei alone. Do you know what happened? Are the wealthy families in Hebei really kinder than Yao Yizhong?"
"You really protect this child." Wang said with some savageness.
It is true that Shao Xun doesn't like her, and she has a very average relationship with Shao Xun, but she has three children. It's a bit uncomfortable to see a man protecting his wife's son like this. Women like to compete.
"You are wrong." Shao Xun said, "I want to see how Liang Nu will deal with this matter in the future. He is only fifteen years old and can make mistakes, but you must know that the mistake can be corrected. If you cannot change it, I will be very disappointed."
Wang got closer and asked, "Will you say this in front of Yu Wenjun?"
"You are complacent again." Shao Xun patted Wang's face with a slight smile and said, "Go back to take care of the beginning and end of Pingcheng. There is no need to worry about the matter of Yijian. If someone mentions marriage next year, he will refuse. It's too early to be thirteen, so drag it first."
Wang sighed lightly, slightly absent-minded.
"The most important thing now is to put a noose on Murong Xianbei." Shao Xun said again: "How is Murong Xiao in his body?"
"I don't know." Wang said, "But he is 63 years old and he can't stay idle. He will check out Sutian and Matian, inspect iron buildings and ranches, run schools and build cities, do everything by himself, and lead troops from time to time. I think he won't live long."
Shao Xun felt sad when he heard this.
As Murong Wei's eldest brother, Cao Pi lived in Tuyuhun, gave birth to more than 100 children and lived to be 63 years old.
Murong Wei worked so hard to lay the foundation for the Murong Xianbei and was busy all kinds of things. Even though he was more self-disciplined than his elder brother, he might not be able to live longer.
Human vitality is not consumed in this place, but in that place. Only by learning from Xiao Yan for thirty or forty years without any effort can one live long.
He is now energetic and confident, and can get on the horse and drive a hard bow. But dismounting the horse allows Wang to break his nails, but he doesn't know when it will be overwhelming and declining.
Maybe by that time, he will become less confident.
Liang Nu's affairs seem to be worth mentioning in his current opinion, but what will he think when he waits for ten or twenty years?
A person's life is really strange. As the body ages, lacks energy and decreases control, he will become another person completely.
It's really not easy to be his son.
"How about my four sons in Youzhou? What do you hear?" Shao Xun asked withdrew his thoughts.
"What? The official who doesn't believe you report?" Wang glanced at him and asked.
"It is always good to confirm from multiple sources." Shao Xun said.
"I don't know either." Wang shook his head and said, "I only heard some interesting stories."
"Let me tell me."
"The King of Yan has a good alcohol tolerance and can drink all the nobles of Yuwen's Ministry." Wang said, "I heard that he was still happy and danced with the nobles of Yuwen and Duan."
Shao Xun smiled and was happy when he heard this.
At the same time, I secretly said that no one reported the dancing incident. Maybe I felt that the matter was too small, maybe the official in charge of surveillance failed to enter that occasion, or maybe I felt that it was not solemn, so I just omitted it.
"The King of Yan looks like a heroic spirit, which is completely different from the bloodline of the Wang family of Langya, but a bit like you-" Wang family said again.
"Enough." Shao Xun waved his hand and said, "Just talk about things in the future, don't mix your own opinions."
Wang lowered his head, gently stroked his lower abdomen, and muttered, "You are so harsh, you will be alone in the future."
Shao Xun glared at her eyes and stopped when she saw her slightly raised belly.
(This chapter ends)