In the side wing, Fang Teng looked at Xiao Yan's enthusiasm in surprise. He turned his head and looked at Zong Ze carefully. He really didn't know why this old man of the sect was so valued. It was because Fang Teng and Zong Ze had not had time to deal more in-depth.

At this time, I was just watching coldly. I saw how someone in this sect responded to the King of Yan so enthusiastically. During this period, I could also observe how this person stood up and what his interest was.

Zong Ze was also shocked when he was so enthusiastic about Xiao Yan. However, he was very deep in character, and he just repeated: "The lower official is coming to take the crime."

Xiao Yan waved his hand: "No need to say these words. I have been looking at Brother Rulin for a long time, and I have only been able to see the emperor today. If you say you are guilty, then the crime will come without complaining. If Brother Rulin had already announced his return date, how could I not go out for dozens of miles?"

Xiao Yan's attitude is really eye-catching. After all, he has already had such a status. After two war chaos, he still stands firm and maintains the authoritative status of the center. Then, no matter how much he hates Xiao Yan, he can only admit his identity as the King of Yan. Not to mention that Xiao Yan rebuilt the Fourth Army and now has 70,000 victories!

If Xiao Yan was not necessarily accused by court officials in the past, even if Xiao Yan was a wise man, he would still be a court official who would stick it up and seek respect. But if the court officials saw this attitude towards Zong Ze, he would be afraid that he would fall all over the ground.

Zong Ze was also surprised, but the old man was over 60 years old and had already been tempered with determination. He was not immediately flattered to Xiao Yan's attitude and then bowed down.

"The lower officials are guilty, and they have never tried to persuade Cai Xiang and Mr. Liang Xi to launch such political disputes. At that time, Yan Yun was the land of Yan, the king of Yan, the king of Yan, and the border guards of Song. If the sages were included, the king of Yan was supported and responded to the king of Yan. How could the Song Dynasty not be at ease? The lower officials finally rushed to the Western Army to act for Cai Xiang, and made great losses to the righteous people. How could the crime not be serious? He also asked the king of Yan to tie the prisoners of the lower officials in prison, either to be clear about the righteous punishment or to be assigned to the corpses. Then the lower officials will be at ease."

The old man said something sternly, which made Fang Teng shake his head slightly when he was beside him. This was a bit too straightforward.

What Zong Ze said about using Yan Yun as Xiao Yan's vassal state and making it a country was also a kind of strategy for the Bianliang court officials to discuss how to deal with Xiao Yan, but it was just a relatively weak call.

The land of Yanyun was already destroyed, so Xiao Yan was stationed, which could allow him to resist the rising Jurchens for the Song Dynasty on the front line. The other was to allow him to leave the center of Bianliang. It was actually a benefit to the Song Dynasty court. Even if Xiao Yan occupied Yanyun, it was assimilated. Anyway, the Song Dynasty had not controlled the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun for more than a hundred years, so there was not much difference.

However, this faint cry was quickly drowned. First, how could Cai Jing and other people who were old and sophisticated, not expect Xiao Yan to easily give up the power of control of the central government that he had already obtained? Second, Xiao Yan really shook the literati rule over the Song Dynasty. He had to be eliminated and quickly, otherwise Xiao Yan would be chaotic with his troops. In the end, he would have to be enthroned and powerful vassals. In the future, wouldn't the military towns all have to support their troops and become independent? That's not a story of the Five Dynasties? Will the civil servants and sages become slaves driven by military generals? Third, how could the tough people such as Li Gang still allow Xiao Yan to divide the vassals and establish a country? Moreover, at that time, the Western army was led outside, and Xiao Yan's new army was already connected. It was not that there was no opportunity to take advantage of it, so Cai Jing and others resolutely took action.

Looking back now, the strategy that Zong Ze mentioned may be correct. At least the center opposes Xiao Yan and others will not be almost caught in one fell swoop like this moment!

Zong Ze directly told him about his original plan for Xiao Yan, and the air in the side wing solidified for a moment.

Xiao Yan's eyes gathered and he looked at Zong Ze calmly, while Zong Ze met Xiao Yan's gaze without any concession.

After a while, Xiao Yan said lightly: "Since that is the case, I will punish Brother Rulin to serve in the army to atone for his sins. What about going with me to fight against Hedong? I will be a vain in my shogunate."

Zong Ze looked unmoved and bowed: "The Jurchens invaded the south in an emergency, and the subordinates dared not to accept the crime and obey their orders."

Fang Teng breathed a sigh of relief beside him and shook his head in his heart. Old man Zong looked tough and not inferior to Geng Nanzhong and Li Gang. But his mind was flexible, but far more than them! He was a wise man. He knew that the Jurchens invaded the south had a great cause. As an aspiring person, how could he not want to contribute in this national war? But he did not come to serve Xiao Yan, but wanted to take the name of serving the Hedong Army. It would be better not to do anything official position. He not only defended his duties, but also had the reality of working for the country. Only such a person can be called a talent!

After Fang Teng finished admiring, Zong Ze stood up again and said solemnly: "The King of Yan led the army to decide with the Jurchens, which is a blessing for the country. However, he still asked the King of Yan to ask the saint to turn the sixteen states of Yanyun into a vassal state. If the Jurchens are defeated, the King of Yan will issue an edict to the world and promote it to the country! In this way, the heroes will follow the scenery. The criminal officials only have this statement, and I will ask the King of Yan to accept it!"

The decades of experience of the desolate subordinates naturally tempered Zong Ze's flexible skills. Otherwise, on another timeline, how could he appease the Heshuo Rebel Army that had gathered hundreds of thousands? How could he make the West and West He Army in the West and West of Jing, and all of them are willing to obey their orders? But Zong Ze also has his own insistence, otherwise how could he even give Zhao Gou a stinky and hard letter to him 24 letters of "Reply to the Emperor"? In the end, he died of worries and anger?

Fighting with the Jurchens is a national war. Xiao Yan led his troops to resist him alone. How could Zong Ze watch it coldly in Shaanxi? How could he not come to contribute to the country? However, even if he was a minister of the Song Dynasty, he must insist on Xiao Yan's generation and cannot be at the center for a long time. It is best to let him go as far as he can!

Even if Xiao Yan was so respectful as soon as he met, he looked very serious. He must have really taken effect, the master of the priest was expected. But a real man did what he did but did not do what he did, how could he act like this?

Xiao Yan sighed in his heart.

Zong Ze came to serve and was willing to serve in the army. It was of course a great thing. However, he insisted on letting himself leave the center and retreat to the vassal. This was already a matter of his own. He fought with the thief God all the way and got to this point. Even if he wanted to retreat bravely in the future, the already formed group under his command would not let him take this step back. And as long as he had the slightest intention, he would be a disaster to pieces!

But let’s talk about the future. The most important thing at the moment is to defeat the Jurchens! God knows whether he can overcome this great barrier. God knows whether the Song Dynasty can survive the violent tide of the Jurchen Iron Cavalry!

After being confused by Zong Ze's straight words, Xiao Yan could only choose to pretend not to hear it. He nodded with a smile: "What Brother Rulin said, I will naturally think deeply... Brother Rulin has worked hard all the way. I will be placed by Brother Fang tonight. All the way will be prepared by Brother Fang. The army will go to war tomorrow. On the way, there will be time to discuss with Brother Rulin in detail. Since this is the case, I will not leave any guests."

Xiao Yan said this, who would dare to delay too much in the Yan Prince's Mansion? It was just that Fang Teng was as kind as close as Fang Teng. He used to behave casually and couldn't help laughing. Now he had to keep his duties slightly. There was no such thing as Xiao Yan's other career before. He could talk and laugh all night long with a pot of wine and a few side dishes. Fang Teng and Zong Ze performed the courtesy and left. After leaving the Yan Prince's Mansion, which had a shabby face, there were naturally carriages and horses to pick him up.

Sitting in the car and listening to the rippling wheels, Fang Teng was silent for a while before saying to Zong Ze: "Rulin, Rulin, don't blame Fang for his simple words. It is an exception. In the Song Dynasty, only Yan was a person who was responsible for his duties, resisting the powerful and eliminating the accumulated problems. To wash away the declining spirit for more than a hundred years, why can't Brother Rulin be responsible for the King of Yan? Feng Tang Yi Lao and Li Guang was difficult to be granted. Brother Rulin fell into a subordinate for decades and had already died, so he had the opportunity to show his ambitions in his heart. How could he not hold it in his hands?"

Zong Ze sat upright and said lightly: "The Song Dynasty has not declined."

Today, Zong Ze seemed to be choking and breathless, and he was so straightforward that he was shaking his head. Fang Teng could only smile and lean against the wall of the carriage board.

Does it still depend on destiny?

It just so happened that this year of Jingkang was the year of trend, but I didn’t know who would belong to the destiny of heaven under the drastic changes in luck!

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Xiao Yan personally sent Fang Teng and Zong Ze to the gate of Yimen. After they bowed and said they were retreating, Xiao Yan still watched for a while, and then he rushed back to the inner courtyard in two steps, just like a rabbit who was caught in an arrow. What a majesty of the King of Yan, it's fucking at this time.

The guards of the King of Yan in the outer courtyard, and the maid in the inner courtyard, stared at the King of Yan in amazement, and the gust of wind rolled towards the courtyard where the little mistress was.

At this time, dozens of maids had gathered inside and outside the courtyard of the little mute, most of whom were well-known in the Yan Palace, some were in the warehouse, some were in the kitchen, some were in the utensils, and some were in the utensils. A group of maids just entered one after another, followed the instructions of the little mistress, and arranged manpower and supplies to prepare to welcome the major events in the Yan Palace.

When he saw Xiao Yan coming like a flash, dozens of Yingying and Yanyan bowed their faces, all of them were full of joy.

Seeing their expressions, Xiao Yan immediately understood everything. His mind suddenly turned blank at this moment, but he subconsciously entered the little mute's residence, and he could only hear his violent heartbeat in his ears.

The little mute was standing tall in the outer hall, with a small face, and two maids behind him served. He was talking to the maids who were standing beneath.

"………………The number of people in front of Princess Yan should be increased to twenty-four people. In addition to the people here, we also have to ask the concubine to go to the concubine. The people in the forbidden service should be more dedicated. Eight people are in turn, and the monthly money of these twenty-four people will be increased to eight guan every month. Go and choose the person! The concubine will get news tomorrow and squeeze out a courtyard. The concubine cannot come in person, as there are obstacles to discuss, but Princess Yan misses the girl? There must be a place for people to settle down!"

"…………The kitchen service used by Princess Yan should also be specially set up. What equipment should be added to the kitchen service items. The monthly kitchen service items of Princess Yan are unlimited! Also, please ask the child in front of the Daxiangguo Temple to take charge of the meals. Let the King add and subtract the food used by Princess Yan as appropriate."

"…………It’s amazing at this time. The residence here is still a bit narrower. Please tell them about it, but if you can move out, you will have three times the compensation! The irrelevant maids and servants in the mansion will all settle some of them. These moving houses will be moved in like this without starting work and rest. If Princess Yan is alarmed, I will ask in person then!"

The little mute is less than seventeen years old this year. He sat on the top and ordered one by one, and he was very proud of his mistress. He looked different.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiao Yan walked in. The little mute's eyes lit up and jumped up. Those maids dared to be cowhide lanterns here. They bowed silently and flew away.

The little mute greeted Xiao Yan, who was still a little dazed, and smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, congratulations."

Xiao Yan nodded: "Is it confirmed?"

The little mute smiled: "Five eight imperial doctors, and the King of Yan Zhijiashi led them all the way, and their intestines were almost broken. Then they all asked for pulses, and the diagnosis was undoubtedly confirmed. It was the happy pulse. Princess Yan was about to rest in the room."

Xiao Yan said again, and at this time his drowsy mind felt a little clear. Then a huge joy filled his whole body.

I have a future, I have a future!

Traveling through this era, gritting teeth and fighting with this thief God to the end. After passing through endless dangers, I have experienced many times of life and death. Finally, in this era, I have a family, a home, a home, and a support! And everything I do will not die, but will continue with my bloodline!

No, there is such a soft and charming little mute who has accompanied me all the way.

Xiao Yan looked at the little mute and saw that although the girl was smiling slightly, there was a different feeling in her eyes.

Brother Xiao has a descendant, which is a great joy. It also has Brother Xiao’s bloodline and the Zhao family’s bloodline. It is extremely beneficial to Brother Xiao’s great cause.

But it was not me who came first to continue his bloodline for Brother Xiao.

Xiao Yan gently embraced the little mute into his arms, and the little mute also leaned softly on his chest. He listened quietly to Xiao Yan's powerful heartbeat.

"Little mute, Brother Xiao is sorry to you. After returning from triumphantly, I will give you the grandest wedding. I just want Princess Maode to be a daughter this time, and my prince still wants you to live in the next life."

The little mute hit Xiao Yan's chest and said, "I don't want my son to be at the forefront. Just let him be a rich prince. I don't know how many people will make up their minds."

Xiao Yan smiled, knowing that his current status is the prince's issue, the future will be a huge and important issue. But what do you want to do so far now?

The little mute took a deep breath, held back the inexplicable tears, and pushed Xiao Yan's chest: "Go and see your princess, she is even more nervous than you now."

Xiao Yan still wanted to hold Xiao Yan and stay with him for a while. If you want to be close to each other, he would naturally be the best person in the little mute. How could Xiao Yan not feel the little mute's mixed feelings at this moment? However, the little mute pushed Xiao Yan hard until the entrance of the dormitory, and then turned around and left by himself.

Xiao Yan stood at the door of the dormitory for a moment, and then stepped in.

In the dormitory, a precious incense of peace and calmness was lit. Four maids were waiting in the corner without saying a word. On a couch, Emperor Maode lay on his back without moving, like clouds of hair, piled on a pillow. His pale face now had an indescribable halo. His hands were pressed on his lower abdomen, so blankly that he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing Xiao Yan's footsteps, four maids like clay sculptures and wooden sculptures quickly saluted. Emperor Maode also heard the movement, as if he wanted to hold on, but he didn't know what he remembered again, but he still pressed his lower abdomen and did not dare to move.

The 18 or 19-year-old Emperor was still a high school graduate in the era before Xiao Yan traveled through time. However, he entered the Zhao family's great enemy mansion alone and had no relatives. He was worried about when his husband would kill his father and brother. He felt sad, and he could imagine that at this time he suddenly realized that he was pregnant, and the little life in his belly suddenly became the greatest support for the poor Emperor.

Xiao Yan felt soft and walked straight to the edge of Emperor Maode's couch and sat down. Emperor Maode obviously felt tightening all over. He looked at Xiao Yan with big eyes and finally forced out a sentence: "King Yan..."

Xiao Yan smiled: "Just call me a name, don't be so nervous..."

Although the two of them had children, the atmosphere was still so awkward. Emperor Maode was nervous, but Xiao Yan didn't know what to say.

It was originally a political marriage, but it happened on the wedding night. Xiao Yan made the father and brother of Emperor Maode to death and didn't know how to face Maode during this period, so he kept getting coldly. It was not until Emperor Maode came to ask for it tonight that he discovered such a huge thing.

Until now, Xiao Yan didn't know what attitude he should treat this poor Emperor of the Tian family.

Maode said softly: "I don't think about this matter..."

He said he didn't want to, but Emperor Maode still pressed his lower abdomen carefully and didn't dare to move. He was pregnant for such a little while, so he was afraid of getting angry.

Xiao Yan still tried his best to smile gently: "Since you have it, just rest with peace of mind, I have everything."

Princess Maode suddenly had his eyes wet, and big tears rolled down: "Master, can you not hurt me, my father and brother?"

Xiao Yan didn't say anything for a moment, looking at Maode deeply. In the political struggle, there was no affection at all, not to mention that this might be a major event of luck! It is easy to say a word to satisfy this poor girl's heart. But later I found out that it was a lie to her, so how could this poor prince handle herself?

Emperor Maode was lying on the couch, his big eyes looked at Xiao Yanyingrui's face without any surprise, and crystal tears kept rolling down. It was full of pleading.

After a long time, Xiao Yan sighed: "Once there is one day, I will not hurt them. It would be fine if I send them away from a distance."

The world is very big. In addition to East Asia, there are also Southeast Asia, Japan, and even Australia. The technology of the Song Dynasty's sea boat is very developed. If there is that day in the future, Xiao Yan may not have no ambition to explore overseas. At that time, just send the Zhao family and his son to Malacca to see the natives or Australia to see the kangaroos.

And these are all distant topics. I don’t know what the final result is!

Maode finally let out a long breath that had been holding in his chest. He choked, but the tears fell even more urgently, but he didn't know what to say to be grateful.

Although Xiao Yan just made a promise casually, Emperor Maode firmly believed that the man in front of him would do whatever he said. Moreover, Emperor Maode felt inexplicably that no matter how the situation changed, her father and brother would definitely not be the opponent of the man in front of him!

After tears flowed for a while, Emperor Maode suddenly burst into tears, as if he had to vent his depression during this period. This way, he cried a little like her real age after suffering all the grievances.

"……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….”

Maode suddenly cried sobly, which made Xiao Yan feel a little amused. I don’t know if Emperor Maode had encountered Stockholm syndrome and was treated like this by himself. When he softened his heart, he felt that it was like nothing. It turned out that Emperor Maode was reserved and could no longer hold on.

More likely, it is a woman's nature, and she is willing to make any changes for the sake of her children.

But even if he was crying, Emperor Mode was still amazingly beautiful.

Xiao Yan reached out to help her wipe her tears, but the more she wiped her tears, she wiped her more and more. Finally, Xiao Yan could only say one sentence: "Empress and Emperor Roufu are not going to Hedong anymore, stay with you. I believe they will soon learn that you are pregnant. After I go, I will be taken care of by Yu Liyan's mistress. Just be obedient..."

Emperor Maode suddenly stiffened again, slowly put away his tears, and looked at Xiao Yan with his eyes dodging. After hesitating for a long time, he finally stuttered: "King, you must return in triumph."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly: "I will do my best."
To be continued...