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Chapter 162 Princess of Shu Kingdom (1)(1/2)

Chapter 162: Princess of Shu Kingdom (I)

"I entered Yanjing, and now I don't seem to be so excited about it..."

Xiao Yan kicked off his boots boredly, and sat on the main hall of a mansion where the Liao family was unknown, and he looked a little bored.

Half of the city of Yanjing was burned, and half of it was chaotic. There were charred ruins everywhere, and there were corpses of dead among the chaotic army. In addition to the several city gates that were beaten up so badly, the city's demeanor had disappeared a lot, and it looked like a huge pile of rubble.

Xiao Yan, the Liao Dynasty Palace, would not be crazy and moved into it. It took a lot of effort to find a complete mansion in Yanjing City to give him Xiao Yan the headquarters of Xuanzan.

The city of Yanjing was empty, and only some vagrants with nothing were shrunk in the rubble. The Song army finally stepped into Yanjing City and ended the war. The mansion where he lived, the servants and their masters, all ran away. In the mansion, except for the sound of Xiao Yan's personal guards walking around, Jia Ye hit him gently, everything was silent.

After Xiao Yan's army robbed the city gate, Yanjing City was so empty that it was not necessary to do anything Anmin. It just sent some small teams to pursue the traces of the Liao empress Xiao Puxian. I was worried that the Liao people would still have about 20,000 infantry to rush back to Yanjing City, and everyone might have to fight. As a result, the sentry sent came to pay back. The 20,000 infantry were again encountered by Xiao Gan's defeated soldiers, and found that the Song people had occupied Yanjing City. Relying on Yanjing City, they sent sent sentry to inquire about their whereabouts, a large army immediately collapsed. These Liao infantry, mainly Han'er, divided the few supplies, food and grass left, and each escaped.

No one went to collect the defeated soldiers anymore, and Yelu Dashi disappeared. Xiao Gan's head was also brought back by Yue Fei.

Xiao Yan did not act like a first-time player. After all, he is still a modern person. He is not very interested in slapping other people's bodies when he is not desperately seeking to survive.

The last 40,000 troops gathered by the Liao people disappeared irreversibly in history, just like this short-lived Northern Liao regime.

Perhaps when the situation in Yan land settles, they will slowly return to their original homes and then farm and pay taxes to survive. In a few years, this Yan land will be a scene of crisscrossing and prosperous.

In the history that Xiao Yan knew, the Land of Youyan did not wait for long-term peace, but soon fell into another bloody fire. But now he is entering Yanjing City, will this history continue to change?

However, Xiao Yan was not thinking about this now. Even at this time, he knew that in order to gain the greatest benefit in this great achievement in the revival of Yan, he had to fight with Tong Guan, and even so many people from Bianliang behind them had a good fight. The danger was no less than that he had escaped several deaths between Feng Di.

But now Xiao Yan feels that he can't get excited.

His men and horses were like him, and their whole spirit was completely relaxed. The reason was very simple. Since they followed Xiao Yan to cross the Baigou River north, they have fought many tough battles, and how long have they been marching in Youyan Land? From the Jurchens to the Liao people, they have encountered several fierce battles. If it weren't for the goal of repelling Yanjing, I don't know how many people would have collapsed long ago!

When Xiao Yan's soldiers finally touched the Yanjing city wall and finally stepped into the Yanjing city, in addition to the necessary patrol and guard duty, there were also Han Shizhong, the men who were going to pursue the Liao people, and the others found a place in Yanjing city and fell asleep. The snoring sound of Yanjing city shook the sky.

To be honest, Xiao Yan doesn’t dare to look back and think about the journey of his battles. It’s so fucking hard. And he actually kept it over one by one?

After the next sleep was well protected by his personal guards, he woke up and saw at most three or two kittens patrol and guard in this empty mansion, asking for tea but no tea or water. No one else knew where to put his head and tickle, so he had to clean up himself in the lobby bored.

"Everyone says that the Song Dynasty is good. If you want to travel through time, you will travel through time to the Song Dynasty. As long as you read and read, you will not be cut off your head. Your living standards are also high. There are so many nightlife to enjoy in Bianliang City...... I haven't even seen a single hair now! When everything is over, I don't want to do anything else. I will enjoy three months of happiness in Bianliang first, and I will do nothing!"

Xiao Yan grumbled and ripped off his boots, unable to help but grin: "It hurts so much!"

He didn't know how long it took for him to take off the boots. It was odorless. The blisters of the soles of his feet were worn out and then worn out. In this era, the so-called socks were glued to the soles of his feet, and when he pulled it a little, he screamed.

"I really want to have soft tennis shoes, pure cotton socks, pajama pants, bottle of beer, and junk food from KFC McDonald's... I really want to have a little mute around me..."

No matter how big a goal is, the human nerves cannot always be tense. In the wind sword, the sword is desperate, and Xiao Yan doesn't care about anything else. But at this time, his longing for the little mute can't help but surge in his heart.

This little girl, who is a bit mysterious, is the only place where he feels warm when he comes to this era. When he was at his most downturn, how many times did the little mute with dirty faces stay with him to serve him? He was captured by the Changsheng Army and taken to Zhuozhou. How could the rude men of Changsheng Army care about whether he had enough food or not? Whether he was sleeping warmly, the little mute accompanied the little mute to ask for some hot soup from the rude army men to make him eat more.

Every morning when I wake up and put on my worn boots, I feel warm. It was the little mute who covered him in his arms all night.

If it weren't for the little mute, he might have collapsed at the beginning of his time travel!

No matter what the origin of the little mute is, or whether the little mute sticks to himself tightly to protect himself in troubled times, this is the first person he has been good to him when he has come to this strange era, and he can't give up no matter what he says!

Unconsciously, Xiao Yan murmured and said the little mute's name, stopped his hand and leaned on the back of the chair. Everything around him was empty, and his longing for the little mute suddenly couldn't be curbed.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. Xiao Yan shook his head and looked up, and saw Zhang Xian leading Fang Teng in. Fang Teng obviously fell asleep like himself. His sleep seemed to be not very good, and his eyes were still a little black. However, Zhang Xian didn't know how long he hadn't slept, and his feet were floating when he walked.

When the two of them came in, they saw Xiao Yan picking up their boots there. Zhang Xian turned around and greeted: "Come on! Why don't there even be someone to serve Xuanzan?"

Xiao Yan calmed down and cursed, "Get out! A group of fighters, I want them to serve you? The smell of sweat and blood on their bodies is even worse than mine. You also told them to take a shower and change their clothes. The battle is over. Let's spend a few days to have a safe birthday!"

Zhang Xian said embarrassedly: "The city of Yanjing is empty, and it is hard to find a maid or servant anywhere. I will send a siege to the countryside to collect the collection, or let the children of the military tyrants send some to their homes?"

Xiao Yan waved his hand and smiled indifferently: "These words will be said when we return to Bianliang... Is there any news about the little mute?"

Zhang Xian's face looked even more ugly, and he slowly shook his head: "I have sent dozens of teams out. There is no news to report yet... But my brother Wang Gui is an old adult. Our whereabouts are unknown. Brother Wang Gui naturally dared not take the little mute around. Soon, the news that we occupied Yanjing will spread everywhere. Brother Wang Gui will definitely find it. Xuanzan, don't worry..."

Xiao Yan smiled, his expression was full of suspension: "We are big men, no matter how we are, the little mute is a delicate and weak girl, hiding around in troubled times. How much sin should he suffer...... Fuck Zhao Liangsi and Guo Yaoshi, I won't let them go!"

After saying a few words of ruthlessness, he sat down while greeting Fang Teng, who was listening to the audience, and asked Zhang Xian: "Where is Yue Fei and the others? Has Han Shizhong been back? Look at you so tired that you are so virtuous. Now there is no war. I am Wan An, so you can go down and rest for a while! During this period, I have used you as animals, and I didn't say anything. When I return to Bianliang, I will give you a month off!"

Zhang Xian shook his head and was about to go down. He knew that Xiao Yan and Fang Teng had a private conversation: "Brother Yue didn't rest much. Now he and Taiwei Wang were all patrolling the city. Taiwei Wang settled down. Some time ago, he came to pay homage to Xuanzan and seemed to have something to ask Xuanzan. He knew that Xuanzan had gone to bed and went back. Han Du Yuhou had no news yet, so I'm here to guard him. As soon as Han Du Yuhou came back, he came to report Xuanzan...... Xuanzan, we really want to go back to Bianliang? What should we do? Let's take these troops back to Bianliang?"

Xiao Yan and Fang Teng looked at each other, and neither of them meant to tell Zhang Xian. Xiao Yan was from the south. It was a coincidence that the Yanyun war had to lead the troops, so he had to do it. Seeing that the Yanyun war was settled, how could he let him continue to lead heavy troops to defend Yan Yun for a long time! Zhang Xian and the others had just become soldiers and generals from small soldiers, and they fought hard for several battles. Yan Jing was robbed. It was the time when they were most ambitious, so why would they be willing to leave their troops? But there was no need to say this to them.

Seeing Zhang Xian walking down, Fang Teng sighed: "These Hebei soldiers are really worthy of being able to recognize Xuan Zan! They are all good generals, and they have made such a great achievement when they encounter Xuan Zan! Xuan Zan, these people have been promoted to a certain extent. I wonder if Xuan Zan will continue to stay here to lead the army?"

Xiao Yan's future battlefield is in Bianliang. He wants to continue to move upward until he becomes an important figure in this era. He must truly gain a foothold in the Song Dynasty and climb upward in Bianliang until another storm comes. For the two of them, Xiao Yan knows history, Fang Teng is one of the few sensible people in this era. They all know that the Song Dynasty is not far away when facing the next storm.

Xiao Yan snorted: "Leave the characters I have trained to others for use? What a joke? Even the generals of the country will follow me back to Bianliang... Don't worry, I will tell them that there will be more troops to lead them in the future, and they will not be subject to so many constraints like this war!"

Fang Teng smiled: "These people who went back to Bianliang to maintain their hopes are all new to the cottages. Xiao Xuanzan rushed too quickly, and they were also. I don't know how many people in the army were jealous and jealous. Without Xiao Xuanzan's protection, they could not handle it......I looked at Han Shizhong and knew this truth. On the way to Yanjing City, there were thousands of Bianliang and thousands of Bianliang, and they were planning to enjoy their happiness......"

Xiao Yan snorted again: "This is Han Wu, he has worked hard to come to Bianliang..."

"That little mute..." Fang Teng suddenly changed his topic.

Xiao Yan's expression turned cold on his face, and he glanced at Fang Teng: "No need to say anything, no matter who the little mute is, I will follow me! Who dares to use the little mute to attack me? Do you believe it or not, dare to fight to the death? Your thoughts don't need to be said, you don't even have to think about it!"

Fang Teng smiled faintly, and did not mention this topic again, clapping his hands and said, "That's all, just talk about serious business, and the news for the old and young masters of the old and young masters has been released, and Xuan Shuai has also deliberately suppressed it. If there is no major accident, the whole world should know that this Bianliang was snatched by you, Xiao Yan, and your army heading north alone, and Xuan Shuai can no longer hide it...

On the other side of Xuan Shuai, the old and young masters, everyone was defeated almost the same, it was just a matter of more deaths and fewer deaths... You have to choose one? Now Xuan Zan wants to be independent in the court, but his strength seems too weak. Today, the Song Dynasty cannot survive without forming a party. Students dare not speak too much, but they must make decisions early, so that students can plan for Xuan Zan to be in the Song Dynasty in the future!"

Xiao Yan sighed with distress in his heart. Tong Guanyishi was still the husband behind the old generation. He really didn't plan to rely on which side. Although his actions are keeping a distance from Tong Guan, it is also to get more benefits to regain Yanjing. He does not want to completely hand over his destiny to Tong Guan.

I am a person who is used by Tong Guan, and naturally has the imprint of Tong Guan. It may not be a good thing to come out from behind the door. Even if my husband accepts me temporarily, I will always beware of my betrayal again! Maybe I will deliberately suppress myself. I will be ready to stay in Bianliang for a few years, and I will use all my strength to climb up!

Besides, Tong Guanyi's army's forces in the military, led by Liu Yanqing must have been wiped out. As a civil servant who has influenced the army, he will naturally be rewarded in Tong Guanyi's army. To be honest, Tong Guan's family is much easier to deal with than the husband who has been manipulating the situation in the Song Dynasty for decades!

When I think of the old fox in my husband's appearance, I feel a little cold sweat on my vest. But in history that I know, this husband's appearance will regain power shortly after the Fuyan War!

It's really a dilemma to rely on which side...

At this time, Xiao Yan had to pretend to be confident. And for some reason, he didn't want to think about this matter at all. He just wanted to have a good rest and just wait for the little mute to return to his side. Regarding the future, Xiao Yan wanted to take a lazy step by step.

After all, Xiao Yan was still a dead white-collar worker. After his experiences during his time travel, he was forced to completely squeeze out the intense bloodiness in his bones. As a result, he was followed by Yue Fei and the others, and was regarded by Fang Teng as a supporter for the Song Dynasty to turn the tide in the future.

Now that the big thing is settled, I dare not say anything else, at least wealth can be guaranteed, and the idea of ​​being at ease can no longer be curbed.

Xiao Yan waved his hand and said the same thing: "Look, wait a little longer, why can't I be independent? Now that the reactions from all aspects have not been spread here, what should I make a decision?"

Fang Teng listened quietly, and then smiled after a while: "Okay, the student will wait for Xiao Xuanzan to make a decision...... The student went to see Ma Xuanzan. His injury had not yet recovered. The team behind should have chased him and sent him to Yanjing to find land to rest..."

He stood up with a graceful manner. After a while, Fang Teng turned out that this elegant and elegant figure in Bianliang was full of wind and frost, and his cheeks were much thinner. He looked at Xiao Yan calmly: "Xuanzan, you have to know how much you have paid to get to this point! The hidden flow of Bianliang in the Song Dynasty was no less dangerous than the battle formation. Such great achievements cannot be thrown lightly like this!"

Hearing Fang Teng's serious words, Xiao Yan was stunned and finally nodded silently.

While the two were talking, they heard hurried footsteps sounding outside again, and also heard Han Shizhong's loud voice: "Xuan Zan, Xuan Zan! I, Old Han, have been lucky enough to bring you back to Xuan Zan!"

The daughter of the Liao empress Xiao Puxian, who was only over thirty years old at this time, was a little fat. The noble daughter of the Liao people has been envious of the Chinese version for nearly a hundred years, and she looks like a Han woman no matter how she looks.

As expected, Xiao Puxian’s daughter did not escape much. Xiao Gan returned to the rescue. The whole city felt safe. Xiao Gan was also destroyed too suddenly. When his defeated army passed back this shocking bad news, Han Shizhong and his vanguard cavalry were not far from Yanjing City!

At this time, Yanjing City gave up all hopes. On the same day, when Guo's pharmacist Zhao Liangsi was rushing to the city, Xiao Puxian's daughter was preparing to die with the city at Tongtian Gate. One was the first time Yanjing was in danger. The Liao empress had a bloody courage, and the hope of Xiao Gan's reinforcements was also the hope.

When the war suddenly changed dramatically and reinforcements could no longer be counted on, Xiao Puxian Nu no longer had the courage to die in the city!

Most of the few left in the Liao palaces suddenly scattered half of them. Xiao Puxian's daughter hurriedly got on the car. Under the escort of few servants and a few noble ministers, she changed into the clothes of the people and fled northwest. At this time, the only ones who could join the Liao people were in the northwest. Although she had a grudge against Yelu Yanxi, Xiao Puxian's daughter was of noble origin and under Yelu Yanxi's command, there were many children in the Xiao family, and she might not have no chance of self-satisfaction. No matter what, it would be better than falling into the hands of the Song people!

In history, Xiao Puxian escaped like this, but this time she was left with too short a time to react. The person chasing him was a veteran who was very experienced in battle formations such as Han Shizhong. He could see through at a glance that the Liao empress had to go northwest and chased towards the northwest without stopping!

Next to an unknown stream, the exhausted Liao people Queen's convoy was breaking the ice to get water. While drinking horses were resting, Han Shizhong's light cavalry arrived, and in a blink of an eye, he killed a few guards and captured Xiao Puxian's daughter!

When Xiao Puxian’s daughter was about to come, he calmed down and made only one request to Han Shizhong, asking her to put on more decent clothes and not look like a folk girl and fall into the hands of the Song people.

The great achievements of Yan finally fell into Xiao Yan's hands, and even the soup was not leaked! The Liao people's commander Xiao Gan defeated the army and killed the generals, Yanjing fell, and the Liao people's empress became a prisoner to be offered prisoners. This achievement is so dazzling that it is unimaginable!

Xiao Puxian was imprisoned alone in the side hall. Xiao Yan looked at the empire's empress with his hands behind his back and said nothing for a long time through the window frame where there was no window paper.

Xiao Puxian also knelt down and lowered her head without saying a word. She had heard Xiao Yan's movements coming from the crowd, but the dignity of the Liao empress made her only keep quiet.

Seeing Xiao Yan looking at Xiao Puxian’s daughter, Han Shizhong stood behind him and winked, and finally couldn’t help but whisper: “This queen is not bad, a mature woman…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Xiao Yan brought Han Shizhong and Zhang Xian. Fang Teng said that he was not interested in seeing a concubine who lost his country, so Shi Shiran went there himself.

Xiao Yan turned around and glared at Han Shizhong. This guy was covered in snow and mud, but he didn't look tired at all. Since going north, Han Shizhong has always felt that his achievements were not as good as Yue Fei. After capturing the queen, even if everyone was so excited, they rushed for more than a hundred miles and rushed back in a hurry, and were still full of energy.

Xiao Yan glared at him: "You said you were splashing, you were splashing! You didn't have any knowledge! I can touch this? Besides, I don't have much interest in mature women...... What I like is loli, arrogant, speechless, natural stupidity, and maids..."

Han Shizhong cleaned his ears: "Xuanzan, what are you talking about? Well, I know that this girl can only be touched by our official family... Now there is no one serving her around Xuanzan. I have also captured a bunch of Liao palace maids whom I lost to. I will leave a few to Xuanzan to serve her?"

Xiao Yan kicked him again with a grudge: "You boy didn't touch me, right? The farther we get from the word "Emperor", the better! This palace maid is not what we can use? These are things we will do when we offer prisoners in Bianliang in the future. These things are more joyful than us killing enemy chiefs and defeating famous cities! We will give two palace maids to serve this queen, and then the others are all watching. You boy, don't know what this achievement can bring to you!"

Han Shizhong laughed, how could he not understand what this achievement meant? He just didn't say anything about Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan had a sensation that was rare in the Song Dynasty's civil and military generals, which was very fond of his old Han. In the past, Han Shizhong had no idea how many superiors had detested in the Western Army, but now he was so mean to beat and scold Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan waved his hand: "Everything goes! Let's look around and see you. I won't see anyone! I have a few words to ask this Queen Samantabhadra. Pooh Han Wu, you should go down and rest earlier. When you return to Bianliang, you will throw your rewards into the three-wall house. I won't care about you!"

Han Shizhong looked at Xiao Yan, showed a playful smile, shook his head and walked away. Zhang Xian also quietly retreated and set up a warning around him.

Xiao Yan calmed down and pushed open the door of the side hall. With a creak, Xiao Puxian, who was kneeling there, was shocked.

No matter how she supported the royal demeanor of the end of the world, she was still a concubine of the destruction of the country. In real history, four years later, what fate did the palace maids and concubines of the Song Dynasty encounter?

Xiao Yan slowly walked into the side hall and coughed gently. He thought about what attitude he should have. His identity was a surrendered minister in the south. Should he express grief when he saw the old master? Or would he cry twice while holding this mature woman? It seemed that these scholars and officials from all dynasties looked up very highly at this plot of expressing grief to the old master in the forward dynasty without any effort.

Before he could make up his mind, Xiao Puxian’s daughter had already raised her head. The former Empress of Northern Liao was actually very ordinary, but her skin was just fair. Her eyes shining at Xiao Yan: “Is this the old minister of our Great Liao Dynasty? Xiao Yan and Xiao Xuanzan?”

Xiao Yan smiled: "How do you know it's me?"

Xiao Puxian girl sneered: "The generals of the Southern Dynasty who captured me, Xiao Xuanzan, always spoke of Xiao Xuanzan. Although I am in the deep palace, how could I have never heard of Xiao Xuanzan, who was alone in defeating Zhuozhou and defeating King Xiao tens of thousands of troops under Yizhou? But when Xiao Xuanzan was a minister of the Great Liao Dynasty, I have never heard of it. My Great Liao Dynasty has really missed an amazing talent!"

Xiao Yan shrugged: "The small family in the remote military prefectures of Yan and Liaodong, or some army, tribal army, and even the children of independent and powerful people, how could the queen notice me, the nameless person on that day? Liaodong slaughtered most of the Jurchens, and it is still being captured. My family has long disappeared. Now you are just a Song minister in front of you. He has defeated Yanjing, defeated the Jurchens, killed Xiao Gan, and captured the Song minister in the Queen!"

Xiao Puxian was discouraged. No matter what Xiao Yan's origin was, he had such achievements at least in the Southern Dynasties. As for which step he could develop in the future, it depends on it, but no one would mention his identity. Besides, what can he do to him, a concubine who lost his country? He was just angry that the remaining mountains and rivers of the last days of the Liao Dynasty were destroyed in the hands of this young man who seemed not necessarily so smart!
To be continued...
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