"Master, the little one has a question, I haven't figured it out, I don't know if to ask?"

After the meeting ended, Liao Shanhe saw the opportunity to come and ask to see Li Zhongyi, he couldn't hold it back, so he simply asked.

Li Zhongyi looked at Liao Shanhe's slightly cramped demeanor, couldn't help but smile slightly, and asked him: "I want to know, why don't I attack Kaifeng with all my might?" ”

Liao Shanhe touched his head, showed a simple smile, and whispered: "The Lord knows a lot about the careful thinking of a certain family. ”

Li Zhongyi couldn't help but smile dumbly, Liao Shanhe liked to pretend to be a treasure in front of him, he didn't feel anything before, but now he has more or less a sense of closeness.

As the old saying goes, familiarity is a treasure, and acquaintances always have three points of affection!

Liao Shanhe stayed by Li Zhongyi's side all day long, and after getting along for a long time, it was naturally easy to enhance the relationship. Between the master and the servant, the conversation is even more casual.

"Since you are a curious baby, then I will tell you the truth, I am waiting for King Cao." Li Zhongyi touched his chin and said with a smile, "More importantly, I don't want to put the battlefield near Kaifeng." After all, Kaifeng Mansion is the anointing place of our entire Central Plains region, and once it is destroyed by war, it will take at least more than 20 years to barely restore its former grandeur. ”

"Alas, if it weren't for the Lord's point out, the villain's elm head, even if it was pierced with an iron cone, would not have thought of this layer." Liao Shanhe's admired five-body body threw himself to the ground, staring at Li Zhongyi's face full of admiration.

To be honest, Liao Shanhe really didn't think about it so much, he has always considered taking Kaifeng from a purely military point of view.

In Liao Shanhe's opinion, with the current strength of the Li family's army, not to mention that Kaifeng only has more than 200,000 forbidden troops, even if it is more than 300,000, it can be defeated.

Li Zhongyi's vision is much far-reaching, as long as King Cao can successfully arrive in Dengzhou, then the righteousness of the whole thing will definitely be countless times brighter.

At that time, as long as Li Zhongyi supported King Cao into Beijing, the nature of Dengzhou's army immediately changed from rebelling against the Great Zhou court to a struggle for the throne between the Chai brothers.

In addition, only by leaving the decisive battle of Feng can the vitality of the Central Plains be preserved to the greatest extent, which is also Li Zhongyi's biggest concern at present.

The so-called righteous name, of course, is great, but if not, it actually doesn't hurt. After all, the competition for the country does not rely on the so-called fame, but on whose knife is sharper and the gun is sharper!

Historically, examples of civilized societies dying at the hands of barbarian peoples abound!

"Lord, in our Pinglu territory, there are still hundreds of thousands of Han people who have migrated south, as well as 20,000 craftsmen of all kinds in Goryeo, once the army advances westward, it will be difficult for the careerists in these people to keep their evil thoughts."

Liao Shanhe, who has an honest face, said this, which just pointed out another hidden worry of Li Zhongyi!

Li Zhongyi nodded and said with a smile: "As the old saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Therefore, I must wait until the new army is trained before I start the next step. In addition, according to the military information transmitted from Yuguan, the main force of Yelu Xiuge suddenly left Youzhou and has not yet been found. ”

Liao Shanhe couldn't help but gasp and sighed: "Lord, Brother Hugh, that bastard, I'm afraid he just wants to fish in troubled waters, right?" ”

Li Zhongyi nodded, took a sip of the teacup, smiled slightly, and said, "Praying mantis catches cicadas, Brother Hugh, this yellow finch is behind." Hmph, he wanted to take advantage of our westward march to suddenly come out and pick peaches. ”

Liao Shanhe said angrily: "Brother Hugh, the thief is really a thief, he must be let have no return." ”

Li Zhongyi smiled slightly and said, "With my understanding of Brother Hugh, I'm afraid he also contacted Xishu, Southern Tang and Northern Han, right?" ”

Liao Shanhe's face changed suddenly, with the combat effectiveness of the Li family's army after a hundred battles, the so-called forbidden army on the Kaifeng side alone is not enough to worry about.

However, if Kaifeng is forced to be in a hurry and unites with all the surrounding countries to attack Pinglu, no matter how strong the Li family's army is, it will be difficult to cover all aspects with too few troops.

Finally scared Liao Shanhe, Li Zhongyi suppressed the little pride in his heart, and continued to tease him, "Xiaoda, if I am defeated, instead of cheapening others, it is better for you to cut off my head and give it to receive a reward." ”

Liao Shanhe was so frightened that his face turned white, and he waved his hand again and again and said, "Master, don't say such frustrating words!" Anyway, whoever wants to hurt you has to step on the small corpse. ”

Li Zhongyi was joking, but he didn't expect it, but he frightened Liao Shanhe and talked nonsense.

In Liao Shanhe's incoherent words, there was a faint hint of unconfidence, and he was immediately keenly grasped by Li Zhongyi.

"Xiaoda, you haven't passed the addiction of Wanhu Hou, how can you sacrifice lightly?" Li Zhongyi walked over, gently patted Liao Shanhe on the shoulder, and said domineeringly, "Look at the present day, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!" ”

Liao Shanhe touched his big head, rolled his eyes and glared, Leng didn't understand Li Zhongyi's pride and ambition. He was originally a rough soldier, and he couldn't read a few big characters, but after following Li Zhongyi, he has been working hard to learn to read and write, at most, he can understand official documents and maps, how can he have half a literary cell?

Li Zhongyi wanted to show off, but unexpectedly he played the piano to the cow, which was somewhat disappointing, so he couldn't help waving his hand and drove Liao Shanhe out.

When Li Zhongyi turned around, he just sat on the handsome chair, and was about to take a few sips of tea, but he heard a soft sound from the inner study.

Li Zhongyi got up and walked into the inner study, and when he looked at it, he saw a brush full of thick ink, rolling to the ground along Ye Xiaolan's small book.

Without waiting for Li Zhongyi to ask, Ye Xiaolan slapped the small book table and exclaimed excitedly: "Wonderful, wonderful, absolutely amazing!" ”

Han Xianglan, who was sitting opposite Ye Xiaolan, almost blurted out after listening to the classic sentence just now. Fortunately, years of self-control training helped her a lot, and she swallowed back the praise that came to her lips, so that she did not violate the rule set by Li Zhongyi that no noise should be made in the festival hall.

Li Zhongyi didn't get the praise from Liao Shanhe, but he snatched the whole bowl back from his Wenqing little wife, and he was so happy that he felt crooked.

However, Li Zhongyi always had a string in his heart, and the festival hall was a military powerhouse. Although the inner study hall is not a formal office hall, it is not a loud vegetable garden gate.

"Ye, your skin is itching again?" Li Zhongyi lowered his face and scolded Ye Xiaolan softly.

Ye Xiaolan turned her head and saw that the man's face was dark, she couldn't help but tremble with fright, and hurriedly squatted down to plead guilty, "Master, the slave really didn't mean it, it's just that it's so wonderful to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger......"

Li Zhongyi wanted to ask someone to fork Ye Xiaolan out and beat the board, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of her subconscious small action of covering her abdomen, and then suddenly remembered that Ye Xiaolan was pregnant.

"Get on your knees." Li Zhongyi has always regarded the rules as heavy as Mount Tai, and always kept in mind the prevention of the destruction of the thousand-mile causeway in the anthill, even if he couldn't use a big stick to clean up the pregnant Ye Xiaolan, he had to be punished lightly.

After Ye Xiaolan slowly moved into the back hall with a sad face, Li Zhongyi took the copper ruler on Han Xianglan's small book and followed in.

Han Xianglan, who was originally a little gloating, watched Li Zhongyi hold the back of the copper ruler and disappear behind the curtain.

Han Xianglan subconsciously lowered her head deeper, the man's hot hands were ruthless, obviously making her no longer able to laugh at others.