In February, Jiangnan had already exposed the buds, but there was another blizzard outside the customs, and the Dading Mansion was covered in silver.

Zhao Meng stabbed the ashes in the barrel of the firepit and dug a roasted sweet potato out of it. While throwing his hands to let the temperature drop, he whispered and asked Gao Wenhe who was sitting aside: "You said the general won’t be back at this time. , Was it left in Bianjing by that person?"

"If you want me to say, it was the man who drove him away, and our general was reluctant to leave." Zhao Wei also took a sweet potato out of the fire, and whispered, "This thing tastes really good, don't you Said, that man really has a brush."

"Don't let the woman or the woman anymore. When the general hears, maybe he will pull out and behead his head." Gao Wenhe smiled and set aside the fire. The tongs in his hand swayed for a while, looking at the blizzard outside, and said: " In this kind of weather, none of us can move, so let the general stay longer in Bianjing." He Li passed away, and Zhao Yinfeng lost a strong opponent on the road to the imperial husband. what.

"But to be honest, why is it so strange that Li died? When is it bad to die? When the world is almost beaten to death?" Zhao Meng bit the sweet potato and stabbed Zhao Wei: "I heard that there is a name in the Ling family. The organization of the Red Mansion is full of martial arts masters, and killing people is a terrible one."

Zhao Wei glared at him and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense about this. I met General He when I went to Bianjing with the general last year. To be honest, his body is wrong. He stood next to the general. When he went there last time, he was really skinny. Standing next to our general made me feel that there was something, ah, weak wind Fuliu! Yes, that's the word! "

Gao Wenhe threw the tongs by the fire, got up and walked to the door, frowned as he watched the howling wind and snow outside.

Now that the Ling family has obtained all the territory of the previous dynasty, not to mention, it has also won the party, and has advanced to Tubo and Dali. Today's strength is definitely not comparable to that of Zhao Jiajun, even if He Li's generals were divided before his death, but The most elite troops were given to Gao Liu, and Gao Liu was to defend Gyeonggi. Qi Tingyan’s troops had already begun to march on Jingdong Road. Zhao Jiajun wanted to go south to seize power. The first one faced Qi Tingyan’s elite heavy cavalry, known as the Tiger of the Northwest. , And then there is the mixed army of Gao Liu, not to mention the Raksha Army of Ye eleven, I am afraid that they will come up after cleaning up the **** on the southern side, there is no chance of winning the battle, let alone, Zhao Yinfeng He didn't have any desire to claim the emperor. The only thing he wanted to do was that woman's husband...

It's already so obvious, but these generals in the Zhao family's army still have the thoughts that are impossible to achieve, Zhao Yinfeng, when the Ling family's arms are fully supplied, what do you plan to do after you take the capital to Beijing?

"Speaking of this, the woman is also pretty well-behaved. I heard that some civil servants in Bianjing have written several times and asked her to become the throne, but she refused. You said, are you waiting for our general?"

"That's true. After our general took the capital, it was a great contribution. He Li died again. In this way, our general can't do it in the future..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhao Wei roared, glared at the other generals, got up and walked to the door, and after looking at Gao Wenhe, he sighed.

In Ling Mansion of Bianjing, the lake has thawed, and many stocked ducks swim comfortably among the reeds.

The windows of the waterside pavilion on the lakeside were open to the surface of the lake. The cool breeze blew the window screens, making the waterside pavilion cold.

Ye Po couldn't help but stretch out his hand to close the window, Ling Qingyu said without raising his head: "Keep it on, let it cool, and I will be more clear-headed."

Zhu Weili closed the Greatcloak unconsciously, then glared at the culprit, and said with a clear cough: "Lord, now is the time to ascend to the throne. If we don't ascend to the throne, we will have no way of politics."

Ling Qingyu frowned slightly. The country has not established laws and regulations. The previous Great Zhou Dynasty has been completely overthrown. It is indeed a bit wrong if the Ling family is used to issue orders, especially now that the new policy is implemented, in remote areas, For example, there have been many disputes on Kuizhou Road, and now Ye Shiyi is holding the Rakshasa Army over there, but it is impossible to continue like this.

"Master, what are you worried about?" Han Dian approached the brazier and asked softly.

worry about what? Ling Qingyu raised his head unknowingly and looked at the lake, worried that once he sat in that position, he would be tied to it, worried that he would be affected by that position and become not himself, and worried that once he was in that position, he would face With too much balance of interests, can I still maintain my peace of mind?

"Now that many places have just been taken, people's hearts are unstable, and the treasury is empty. At this time, it will be a waste of money for the people and wealth. Let's wait. After a smooth transition, we can establish the national title first. As the Chinese nation, I will use the national title of Huawei. The structure of the hall is all set up first. As for ascending the throne, don't worry."

After hearing Ling Qingyu's words, Zhu Weili sighed lightly, and looked at each other with Han Mian, and said, "Okay, let's establish the country first."

"Mr. Zhu, in fact, Bianjing is not suitable for being a national capital. One is that there is no natural danger to defend against, and the other is that it is too far from the coast. I think it must be in Youzhou." Ling Qingyu's words caused the waterside to be frozen. Some people who were numb were shocked, and then stared at her together.

"In the future, when we take the Liao Kingdom and the Western Regions Tubo, our land area will be very large. Moreover, when the era of great navigation comes, this world will be a port world. Although Youzhou is biased towards the north, once we take the big Together with the past and Tianjin Port, transportation is not a problem. However, we must first plan and consider water sources, forests, and population outbreaks. My idea is that Beijing is only a government function, and at the same time in Jinling Changan Establish a sub-capital, connect all the roads along these lines, build the largest port in Shanghai, and build a big city in the south of the Yangtze River. What happened to you?” Seeing the dull look of the few people, Ling Qingyu stopped. I got down, looked around, and said, "Is there a problem?"

"Do you really want to settle down in Youzhou?" Zhao Yinfeng asked with bright eyes and sparks on his head.

"If you can take the Liao Kingdom and bring back all of this area, then this place is indeed a good place, but it will take a lot of time to rebuild all of it." Zhu Weili's hand touching his beard began to slide again, his face solemn The way.

"Well, so it can't be done right now. Money, people, and material all need to be prepared." After talking to Zhu Weili, he kicked the person who posted it again, Ling Qingyu said: "You still want to go back? Just when you are so slow, when can you win Beijing?"

"Don't worry, now there is a heavy snow-covered mountain. No one can move. It's time for spring." Without discouragement, Zhao Yinfeng drew a circle on the map with her finger and said: "I I will take down this piece first and make Shangjing an isolated city!"

He drew the plains of the three provinces in Northeast China, and Ling Qingyu glanced at him unconsciously and nodded in his heart. He Li's evaluation of this guy was indeed correct. This person had extremely keen intuition, but he didn't know how Li that time I said something to them separately. After He Li died, not long after she returned to Bianjing, this guy ran back, stubbornly entangled and full of tricks, leaving her tossed with no time to grieve. In rage or preparing to rage.

Seeing that tall and mighty **** with an angry wife-in-law's look, he hugged Ling Qingyu's waist with low hands, and then the veins on Ling Qingyu's forehead exploded again. Zhu Weili and Han Mian got up and left today. The goal has been achieved, so there is no need to squat in the cold wind to watch the man play treasure.

First deciding the country's name, then moving the capital, plus the full provision of weapons and equipment to Zhao Yinfeng, they have too much to do.

"Po'er, throw him into the lake to calm down!"

The roar from the waterside made Han Miao smile unconsciously, and walked down the path with Zhu Weili with his sleeves sleeves, and smiled: "Thanks to General Zhao, or else I don't know what the master will become."

"Yes!" Zhu Weili also sighed, He Lizhi's death hit Ling Qingyu very hard. After returning from Wolongfeng, even Alan could not untie her heart knot. They watched her depressed handling of affairs. He didn't know how to acquit her until the General Zhao arrived.

Can someone hide their faces to such an extent? Zhu Weili, Han Mian and others said they were shocked.

Kicked away, beaten, scolded, despised, despised, no matter what way Ling Qingyu treats him, he can appear on her bed like Xiaoqiang who can't be trampled on.

In the past three months in Ling Mansion, there was unprecedented excitement and excitement.

"Ah... the point... the point... it's so comfortable... kiss Qingyu... baby... focus more... so cool... oh... oh... hiss... see the blood... baby focus again ..."

The sound coming out of the room made Alan stop decisively, and then signaled Ye Fei Ye Po to pick up the two bear children who had already moved in because of curiosity, and turned and left.

"General Zhao, it seems to be hung up." Ye Fei who took the time to take a look widened his eyes, then he slammed his mouth, looked at Alan, and then at Ye Po, whose face was dark, and said softly: "He really dares to do anything..."

Alan was holding the little daughter in her hand, with a smile on her mouth. If it weren't for such a person, how could she let that girl come out of grief? He Li... That man has been the girl’s most powerful and loyal support over the years. Even before death, he arranges the afterlife for her. Whether it is business or emotional, the girl has become accustomed to relying on these years. He, although it took He Li a year to adapt her to the fact that he was leaving, how could the scars engraved in her heart be removed.

This man, according to the girl’s statement, is also a weird thing. Hearing more and more nasty calls from behind, Alan quickened his pace. The smile on the corner of his mouth was almost turned into a hilarious laugh. The face was sent to the soles of her feet. If it weren't for a man like this, how could she make the girl jump into thunder, and then never have time to grieve. Every day, she would have been exhausted to deal with that man's endless bed climbing.

Moreover, every time he crawled into...

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