Chapter 20 Bai Yujing in the Sky

"General, please put on your armor."

"Didn't I go to see the saint?"

The young father-in-law in front of him, who looked as fair as a little girl, smiled at Liu Ling. He was full of charm, pinched his orchid fingers, and said coquettishly: "Our general, before entering the palace, you must let the people of Tokyo see it." What do you look like?"

The sky outside is still dark, only a corner of the sky is slightly bright. The first ray of sunshine in the morning has not yet arrived, but it will come soon.

Liu Ling felt that he had only slept for an hour when he was pulled out of bed. The late mother had already gotten up without knowing when. She dismissed the maid who wanted to help Liu Ling dress and personally put on the brocade robe given by the official. On Liu Ling.

"Sleepy."

"I'm going to see the emperor later. You're in high spirits." Wan Niang helped Liu Ling get dressed quickly, kissed him on the face, took a step back, and admired her husband's handsome appearance.

"Oh, and armor."

A set of sultry red armor. Liu Ling swore that he would never touch this kind of armor whether he was in Yanjing or Rongcheng.

During the Song Dynasty, both generals and soldiers wore red. However, most of the Ever Victorious Army still maintained the military system and habits of the Liao Dynasty. Guo Pharmacist had previously taken the lead in changing hairstyles and customs, but among the generals , there are still many people who are still dressed as Liao soldiers.

"Soldiers entering the palace?"

The young father-in-law pursed his lips and smiled:
  "Paper armor, just to look good."

Liu Ling pinched the armor and understood immediately.

Although the paper armor is indeed made of paper, it is said that its defensive power is quite good; but the set in front of me is just for the sake of looking good, and it also artificially weakens the defensive power, even if it is compared with the armor worn by later generations for "cosplay" Even when I stand up, my hips stretch a lot.

Thin armor that exists purely for the sense of ritual.

Walking outside, there were two groups of soldiers standing in the courtyard outside. Judging from the military system of the Song Dynasty, these arrogant-looking soldiers should belong to the "Forbidden Army of the Song Dynasty".

From the perspective of these forbidden troops, the door of the post house opened back, and a young and heroic general slowly walked out. The armor on his body became brighter and brighter under the sunlight; Look at a bunch of dead people.

My father-in-law just said that I wear this armor to look good.
  Well, it does look good on him. He is indeed a hero leading the army in Northern Xinjiang.

There is also the decree of the Zhao Guan family, which has been read out just now. The general meaning is that after I heard that Yanjing was recovered in the first battle of Liao, I heard that in addition to Guo Yaoshi, there was a young general in the army. He was great. Come over quickly and let me know. Look,
  I am very optimistic about you.

The general meaning is this, and the rest of the literate words will make Liu Ling think it's fart.

The father-in-law brought a white horse and asked Liu Ling to ride on it. He also gave a few instructions to the imperial guards outside, asking them to go outside to clear the way. Then, he stepped forward, took the reins of the white horse, and personally led the way. .

Liu Ling looked back, waved to the wife who looked happy but also a little worried, and said with a smile: "Don't go out and wander around. When I come back, I will take you to the city to play."

"Don't worry, General."

The father-in-law in front wiped the sweat from his head and said with a smile: "The official meeting with you is only for an early morning meeting. There may be private summons, but at most you can come back at noon."

As he spoke, he also let go of his hand and said respectfully: "The team is at the front. Just stay behind Mr. Guo. Let's take our leave first."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

Liu Ling was originally hesitant to give him a reward, but the other party was determined, which saved him some money.

Pharmacist Guo also wore a coquettish red armor, and also wore an iron helmet, sitting on a white horse, but his aura looked like that of a Liao man who was forcibly bound to the Song Dynasty. Liu Ling once analyzed privately that people like Yaoshi Guo appear to be generous, but in fact they are very suspicious and ill. They are scheming from time to time and are good at changing the situation.

But the way he is dressed now reminds him of a movie called "King Kong" that he once watched in later generations. Compared with Liu Ling, who behaves naturally, Pharmacist Guo looks extra special in this prosperous place. protrude.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Guo Gong's demeanor is even better than in the past, and I will always admire him."

"Don't be poor, there is a lot to do today."

"Isn't it just morning morning?"

"Who knows if the officials will ask me to stay for secret talks after the morning court meeting? If I stay, how can I let you go right away?"

Pharmacist Guo rode over, patted Liu Ling on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "When I beat you out of Yanjing City, it was only a few months before you were qualified to see the official. Home.

You have to remember that I helped you get this face. "

"Guo Gong's support will never be forgotten!"

"You don't have to remember it so literally, just know it in your heart."

Pharmacist Guo nodded to the leader of the Forbidden Army who was urging him not far away. When he turned around on his horse, he smiled and said: "There were a lot of people who went to your place last night to talk, and they are all difficult to deal with. Do you have any decision in your heart?" Already?"

"It's hard to decide."

Liu Ling followed him on horseback, and the two of them came to the team without looking at the leader of the Forbidden Army who wanted to get close to him. This made the latter look awkward and turned around to tell the Forbidden Army to set off.

Kaifengfu, Bianjing, Tokyo.

No matter how this statement changes, people can still read a strong fragrance of powder.

Liu Ling felt in his heart that Yanjing sounded better.

A large number of carriages and horses were already waiting on both sides of the official road outside the city. After the city gate opened, no one dared to set off and rush into the city because of the orders of the imperial guards who came to clear the way in advance.

We had no choice but to sit down and take a look at what the officers and soldiers who had returned from the so-called "great victory" in the Liao Dynasty looked like.

It is said that the Song army sent by Liu Yanqing, the commander-in-chief, to fight all the way across the Baigou River and approach Yanjing, numbered 200,000. Some people say that 200,000 is an imaginary number, and that the army only had 100,000;
  But there are already a lot of troops with 100,000 men. What's more, every time a hundred thousand or 200,000 men are defeated, the Song Dynasty can actually organize troops of the same size and continue to send them out. The rights and wrongs are also wonderful.

I don’t know who was responsible for organizing the team entering the city. Anyway, I watched the flags rushing into Bianjing City, and the noise of the entire city immediately came overwhelming, making people feel as if they were in another world.

The first thing I saw when I entered the city was a tall building in the distance. The tall building was majestic. There were many old and young men and girls in brocade silk and satin clothes standing beside the railings of several floors. The workmanship on the corners of their heads looked so... as exquisite;

But that building didn't seem to be in the direction of the imperial city, but it was built very high.

"That's Fan Lou."

Pharmacist Guo had obviously never been to Bianjing, but he pretended to understand and introduced: "The place we are walking to is the outer city of the capital. Even if we want to reach Fan Tower, it will take a while to get there."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "When we first invaded Yanjing, we didn't take a good look at the wealth and wealth inside. But now, after just taking a few glances at the capital of the Song Dynasty, we already feel that Yanjing has been forgotten." It’s too much to compare with.”

(End of this chapter)

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