The general is on the queen of Xixia

The next day, in the room.

"Second prince, Prince Ino sent a secret letter. The emperor of the Song Dynasty appointed a general named Ye Zhao who suppressed the north. A few days ago, he led an army into battle and led a surprise attack on the [-] troops of the Liao army with [-] cavalry. The Liao army was killed and injured. Thousands of people, and General Ta Tan was also killed by him. At present, the morale of the Liao army is unstable, and the Khan of the Liao Kingdom had no choice but to lead his troops back a hundred miles."

Qimuge's face was full of seriousness.

"The war may change, so come back as soon as possible."

After reading Yinuo's letter, Wu En looked calm. It's early, the eight-year war of resistance is only the third year.

Reply with a pen and tell Eno about his latest plan.

She needs Yinuo to send some people who look not much different from Song people and are proficient in Chinese every few months.Recalling her previous life, she vaguely remembered that Xixia was defeated in the end. Apart from Liu Xiyin killing the king of Xixia, it was also caused by the cut off of supply of food, grass and weapons.Hu Qing, a military officer under Ye Zhao, intercepted the food and grass sent by King Qi halfway, and no one recognized the person who pretended to be King Qi when he ran to the Xixia royal court.

Wu En plans to place his own people in various important gateway towns in the north, whether it is the exchange of secret letters or the delivery of materials, it will be a great help.

In this way, she may have to stay in Song Dynasty for a long time.

After Qimuge learned of Wu En's plan, her face collapsed. She knew that the second prince would not be able to persuade her to come back. Since she came to the Song Dynasty, their second prince has become a horse on the Huertes grassland. Wild horses...

Thinking of what Liu Xiyin explained, he sent people to the street to inquire, and sure enough, the price of rice grain in Jiangbei has also risen a lot. It seems that he still needs the help of King Qi, but this kind of behavior of buying grain and grass for the enemy must be reasonable. reason.

Ask Qimuge to find a reliable person to send the letter she wrote to Yinuo, and ask Yinuo to help her return to her father and explain it by the way.

After dealing with the matter at hand, Wu En went directly to meet King Qi.

"Is Prince Wuen resting well? But what else do you need?" King Qi stroked his beard and smiled.

"Thank you for your hospitality yesterday. Xiao Wang is very grateful. I came today to discuss something with my lord."

Unn spread out the map.

"Although the Song army has produced a strong general recently, he is still young, and he may not be able to make it happen. Moreover, there is a shortage of food and grass in the north, and it is about to enter deep winter. If Ye Zhao is defeated and killed, Song will no longer have a general who can take the lead; although Liao does not look imposing. However, after three years of tug-of-war, the stamina is estimated to be insufficient.”

With that said, Wu En pointed at the map.

"South of the Huai River, the weather is humid and the rivers are crisscrossed, and the mountains and mountains are all natural dangers. In my opinion, the Liao will not be able to destroy the Song Dynasty in the end, and the Song Dynasty will not be able to defeat the Liao."

Although it is different from the real history, there is not much difference between the forces of the parties.If the emperor of the Song Dynasty fled to the south, the Liao army, which was only good at fighting on the plains, could only stare blankly.Once the situation in the Southern Song Dynasty took shape, the Liao Kingdom lost the huge threat of Song Dynasty.Wu En can be 100% sure that the Liao army and Xixia will fight with each other in a short time.At that time, all the calculations of Xixia and King Qi will come to naught.

After Wu En finished speaking, the King of Qi agreed with it deeply, and agreed to the matter of food and grass in one gulp.

After going back, Wu En gave Qimu Geliu Mansion the address, and asked her to write the words "food and grass have been bought, waiting for good news" and send it to Liu Xiyin.No way, she can't write traditional characters.

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Wu En divided the manpower she brought into two groups. She took five people to Shuozhou to transport grain, grass, cloth and cotton, and the rest were led by Qimuge to establish a stronghold in Jiangbei.

Glancing at the gray-faced Qimuge, Wu En felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head.Wu En comforted:

"I know you want to go back to Daxia as soon as possible. Although the agreement with King Qi has been reached, there are still many problems in its implementation. I can't leave any hidden dangers in this matter."

"Second prince, I know you are doing it for Daxia, but can these things be left to Su He and the others? You are the prince of Daxia, and you may be in danger at any time in Song Dynasty."

Wu En interrupted her and said:

"Qimug, you have been with me for several years. You should know what kind of person I am. The material transportation has just started, and I have to do it myself."

After Qimuge tried to dissuade him again but failed, he also gave up.I only asked Wu En to be more cautious on the road.

"Obviously one year younger than me, why does it feel like an old lady?" Wu En complained silently in his heart, and slowly marched towards Shuozhou with a full [-] truckloads of goods.It's not as fast as when we came here. It will be a month before we arrive at Shuozhou City.

At the gate of Liu Mansion, the doorman already recognized Wu En, and after saluting, he went straight to the inner house to inform his wife and miss.

After a while, Liu Xiyin ran out holding her skirt.Followed by a panting little maid.

"Aqing!"

"Haha, Xiyin, look at this row of cars, I brought them all!"

Seeing Liu Xiyin, Wu En jumped out of the car and began to claim credit with a smile.

Liu Xiyin stared at the convoy that lined up at the end of the street, her beautiful eyes rounded in surprise.

Wu En's soldiers were also stunned, and they boasted of their achievements to a little girl. They really didn't know such a naive second prince!

"Ah Qing, you are amazing!" Liu Xiyin's voice was filled with admiration.

When Wu En heard this, he was about to grin to the horizon.Her soldiers all lowered their heads and couldn't bear to look any further.

In the evening, Mrs. Liu entertained Wu En for dinner at the house, and everyone at the table chatted happily.

"Why don't you see Master Liu today?" Wu En asked.

"Husband received the order half a month ago and went to the front to fight against Liao." Mrs. Liu looked worried.

"Don't worry, Aunt, with Ah Zhao here, Uncle will be fine." Liu Xiyin comforted her confidently.

Why does this name sound more and more harsh?Wu En scratched his ears calmly.

Speaking of the war, Liu Xiyin immediately became concerned about the price of this batch of grain.

It cannot be said that it was given by the king for free.

"Many big families in the north of the Yangtze River are concerned about the frontier wars. Once I told you the truth that if there is no skin, the hair will be attached, they will figure it out. They will sell it to me at a price of [-] yuan per shimi and [-] yuan per piece of cloth. .”

Hearing the price, Liu Xiyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.Ever since she decided to help Ye Zhao, she mustered up her courage and entered the deep boudoir of various houses, begged softly, analyzed the pros and cons, moved her with emotion and reason, and took the lead in selling the dowry. Now, the money is enough up.

Ask the maid to hold a package full of silver and hand it to Wu En.

Wu En just felt that the silver in her hands was a little hot. She knew how the money came from, but she couldn't do without it.

"Ah Qing, when you return to Jiangbei, please pay the money to these kind merchants."

"Ah."

It was getting late, so Wu En naturally stayed in the mansion, and asked the soldiers to take some silver to pay the coachmen, and asked them to transport the grain and grass to the front line the next day.

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Thanks to the little angels for their encouragement, but the author really can't write anymore _(:з」∠)_. . . . . . .I hope that the next few chapters can write something sweet.