Chapter 0850: Strength pit dad little expert, Han Qiong enters Yanjing
Zhao Di and Luoye led a group of people to escort Han Qiong away.
Evacuated one-third of Han Qiong's soldiers and horses at once.
Thus.
How many manpower did Yang Qi arrange in the Liao State.
The numbers are terrifying.
This is probably the largest large-scale operation ever undercovered.
This includes more than 3,000 scarecrows brought by Zhao Di from the south, as well as more than 4,000 scarecrows lurking in Liao, as well as more than 3,000 spies lurking in Liao, as well as more than 2,000 spies from the former pacification department and now the Dayan Supervision Department, and finally more than 4,000 pirates trained by the fallen leaves.
There were 16,000 people.
Only with such a scale of secret agents acting together can Yang Qi be qualified to reactivate Zhao Di and Luoye, the two former spy leaders, to act together.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be overkill?
This is also the reason why Yang Qi only sent envoys all the way when he attacked the Song State, and then he no longer dealt with the Liao State.
Because he was relieved.
It can be seen that Han Qiong's failure is inevitable.
After all, she can let more than 16,000 people act with her, and she is also the first person in history.
Of course, 16,000 people is not enough to represent one-third of the strength of Shangjing.
There are still more than 90,000 troops left in Shangjing.
The number of people taken away by Zhao Di and Luoye reached 30,000.
Among them are those refugees who followed Zhao Di and Luoye all the way north to Jeju Mansion, and there are also soldiers who have been loyal to Huaihan, the deputy general of Liao.
Zhao Di and the fallen leaves left.
Shangjing suddenly became a lot more desolate.
The group of snakes went to the capital without a leader, and once again set off a panic.
There was no one to lead it, which made the soldiers of the Liao State panic, and made them even more evil.
Uncontrolled, burning, killing and looting became the main theme of Shangjing.
After a short period of tranquility, Shangjing once again set off a bloody storm.
Those Liao nobles who surrendered to Han Qiong also panicked at this time.
While commanding the family members and guards in the palace to resist the chaotic soldiers burning and looting, they also sent people out of the capital to mobilize the clan soldiers.
Although the soldiers of the Liao State suffered countless casualties in the Yan State, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the nobles of the Liao State still organized a team of 100,000 soldiers and horses with the concerted efforts.
They commanded the 100,000 soldiers and horses, completely purged the rebels in Shangjing, and regained control of Shangjing.
And as the Yelu clan and the Xiao clan, the only remaining clansmen.
Princess Tiejing, with the help of Yang Yanhui, also gathered a large number of soldiers who were still loyal to the Yelu royal family.
also contributed to the suppression of the rebellion.
Ultimately.
The eight Khitan tribes regained the ownership of the Liao State.
It's just that when it came to electing who was the new Liao Emperor, there was a dispute.
There was no scene of everyone scrambling as everyone imagined, but they all resigned one by one, and no one wanted to be the new Liao Emperor.
Are there still people among the nobles who don't want to be emperors?
The answer is no.
They all want to be emperors.
But they didn't dare.
It's not that I'm afraid of people from other races, but I'm afraid of the overlord who is far away in Yanjing City.
Yang Qi defeated the Liao army twice, and with Han Qiong's hand, he ruthlessly cleaned up in Shangjing.
The Liao people were scared.
I'm really scared.
They were afraid that they had not yet secured the throne, Yang Qi was not happy, and led his troops to kill them, and they immediately fell to the ground.
Therefore, no one dares to sit on this throne.
After some shirk, it was finally pushed to Yang Yanhui, and now it should be called Ren Sifei.
This is Yang Yanhui's new name for himself.
Because Lao Yang spoke, he was no longer qualified to use the word Yang Yanhui.
Straight to the point.
The throne was pushed to Ren Sifei's head.
Ren Sifei politely refused, and threw out the statement that he was not a member of the Khitan Eight Tribes.
Now, the ownership of the throne has become a problem again.
In the end, several people discussed it and handed over the decision to Yang Qi, who was far away in Yanjing City.
It turns out.
The power of the state is always greater than that of the individual.
Even if the Liao State is a skinny camel, it is bigger than a horse.
The letter from the Liao State asking Yang Qi to decide the ownership of the throne actually arrived in Yanjing City one step ahead of Zhao Di and others.
Yanjing City.
The Imperial Study.
Yang Qi sat cross-legged on the red-hot kang, teasing his daughter to crawl on the kang with one hand, and reading the letter of invitation from Liao State with the other.
Halfway through it, Yang Qi smiled.
He turned his head to the side and asked his son, who was sitting upright next to him, "Do you like an interesting opponent, or do you like an old dog who only nods to you?" ”
Xiao Zongwei was stunned when he heard this, he wrinkled his pink nose, sucked twice, and said with a serious face: "Remember, Daddy, you said that you don't like people who nod their heads." Children don't like ...... either."
"Hahaha......"
Yang Qi laughed loudly and nodded approvingly to Xiao Zongwei, "It's worthy of being my son......"
While praising Xiao Zongwei, Yang Qi casually took a red pen from the table and ticked a tick under a name on the list of recitals sent by Liao State.
That name is the three words of Jerod.
It's just that after retracting the pen, Yang Qi was a little stunned.
The hook under the red brush is not pure vermilion, but red and black mixed together, and the color is very light and light, as if it has been washed with water.
Yang Qi looked sideways at Xiao Zongwei.
Xiao Zongwei innocently pointed to his sister who was rolling on the fire.
Yang Qi dropped the pen and hurriedly grabbed his daughter, and saw a big flower face and a black mouth.
Yang Qi helped his daughter wipe the ink marks on her face while complaining to her son, "Why didn't you remind me earlier?" ”
Xiao Zongwei said with a simple face: "You didn't ask either?" ”
Yang Qi's face suddenly darkened.
At this moment, the sound of the first awakening sounded outside the study.
"Xianggong, the concubine has come in...... The concubine has prepared your favorite pastry......"
As he said this, he walked inward.
Yang Qixia hurriedly helped his daughter wipe her big flower face, but the more he wiped it, the more flowers he wiped.
In the end, he was caught by the first awakening.
Chu Xing held the pastry in his hand, stood on the edge of the kang with a shocked face, and looked at the kang on the kang, Yang Qi dragged the girl with one hand, and put the ink on the other hand on the face of the girl with a big flower face.
Suddenly, Chu Xing rolled his eyes helplessly, and looked at Yang Qi with a resentful expression.
Yang Qi hurriedly took his hand away from his daughter's face, coughed dryly, and hurriedly said, "That...... Listen to me...... Things are not what you think......"
Chu Xing put down the pastry in his hand, walked to the edge of the kang, and picked up his daughter distressedly.
She wiped the ink marks on her face with a handkerchief, and complained in a low voice: "The concubine has long heard that people who become emperors will always have some unspeakable quirks. It's just that the concubine didn't expect it...... Xianggong, your quirks are ......"
Yang Qi hurriedly said: "It's not what you think, you listen to my explanation......"
Chu woke up and rolled his eyes, picked up his daughter, and said resentfully as he walked out: "What is there to explain this, the concubine understands." The concubine only asks for a husband, don't toss our daughter in the future. If you like to paint people's faces, the concubine body can be painted by you. ”
"I ......"
Yang Qi's explanation was still unspoken after all.
Because the first awakening has disappeared in the imperial study.
Looking at the place where the back of the first awakening disappeared, Yang Qi could only smile bitterly.
It turns out.
Eyes can really deceive people.
Anyone who saw the scene just now would misunderstand that Yang Qi was painting a face for his daughter.
But he actually wanted to help his daughter clean up.
"Hey~"
With a long sigh, Yang Qi turned his head, glared at Xiao Zongwei, and said viciously: "It's all your fault, you didn't remind me earlier." ”
Xiao Zongwei said to Yang Qi sincerely: "Dad, don't worry, when you turn around, the child will go and explain to Aunt Chuxing, and she will not be allowed to misunderstand you." ”
Yang Qi pursed his lips and snorted: "Count your kid still have a little conscience, get out." ”
"Oh!"
Xiao Zongwei nodded obediently, got off the kang, put on his shoes and ran out.
Ran out of the door and hid behind a pillar.
Then he glanced left and right, and then he took out a soft grinding block from his bosom, and he dipped it in a little spit, and drew circles and circles on his face.
I didn't stop until I painted myself with a big flower face.
Then he happily jumped on his little feet and went to his mother to complain.
And Yang Qi in the imperial study didn't know at all that he was pitted by the little clever ghost in his own family.
He was still concentrating on the review.
It was from this day that a rumor began to spread in the palace.
Rumor has it that His Majesty has a habit of painting other people's faces with big flowers, and both princes and princesses have suffered.
When the rumors first started, they only spread on a small scale.
Until one day.
Cao Lin, Chu Xing, and Du Jin'e entered Yang Qi's imperial study with a basin of ink.
"What are you doing here?"
Yang Qi looked at the three girls standing in front of him with ink, and he was a little stunned.
Without waiting for Cao Lin to speak, Yang Qi spoke first, he looked at the third girl suspiciously, "What's wrong with you guys lately?" ”
Cao Lin glanced at Yang Qi and said resentfully, "Your Majesty still doesn't know?" Recently, the palace has been ......"
Before Cao Lin finished speaking, he listened to Peng Pai outside the imperial study, and shouted excitedly: "Your Majesty, Zhao Di and Luoye are back." ”
When Yang Qi heard this, he stood up suddenly, and disappeared into the imperial study like a gust of wind.
Only Cao Lin's three daughters were left, holding the ink and looking at each other.
……
Yang Qi walked out of the imperial study, grabbed Peng Pai's arm outside the door, and hurriedly questioned.
"Where's the man?"
Peng Pai had a bitter face and said in a low voice: "According to your orders, the people were sent to the temporary camp that has not yet been dismantled......"
"Good!"
Yang Qi slapped Peng Pai and hurriedly walked out.
He left Peng Pai standing in place, grinning his teeth.
Zamahe Aoki led the Zamahe warriors to follow Yang Qi's footsteps, and when he passed by Peng Pai, he saw Peng Pai grinning, and immediately laughed: "Peng Pai, what's wrong with you, have you had a convulsion?" ”
Peng Pai rolled his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and said angrily: "You can't see it yourself?" ”
"Hiss~"
Zamahe Aoki looked at the purple-blue palm print on Peng Pai's shoulder, and looked shocked, "Your Majesty's hand strength has grown again......"
By the way Zama Aoki is not shocked.
He and Peng Pai have followed Yang Qi for the longest time.
Yang Qi's strength grew, and they knew it clearly.
As early as when they followed Yang Qi, Yang Qi was already infinitely powerful.
Then after they followed Yang Qi, they didn't see how Yang Qi practiced martial arts, let alone Yang Qi's strength, but Yang Qi's strength kept growing.
The two of them had discussed this in private.
After they carefully calculated Yang Qi's strength, they came up with a terrifying number.
Putting Yang Qi in the list of monsters, they didn't dare.
So they naturally thought that Yang Qi might really be a god descending from the heavens.
This made them more determined to follow Yang Qi.
After all.
They who know Yang Qi's true strength are the people in this world who really know Yang Qi's horror.
And what about Yang Qi?
He didn't realize that because he was excited, he lost his strength, which brought trauma to Peng Pai.
His thoughts and footsteps had already flown to the camp in a corner of Yanjing City.
Although the imperial palace in Yanjing City was completed, the temporary camp was not demolished.
Because everyone in the know knows that there is a body in the ice cellar of the temporary camp.
Without Yang Qi's orders, no one dared to move.
Yang Qi arrived at the temporary camp.
The gate of the temporary camp has long been tightly guarded.
Zhao Di and Luoye stood at the gate of the camp, waiting for his arrival.
When he saw Yang Qiming's yellow dragon robe.
Zhao Di and Luoye bowed together, "Your Majesty's subordinates see Your Majesty'......"
Yang Qi nodded slowly and said approvingly: "This errand is a good job......
"This is what subordinates should do. Your Majesty, regardless of your past suspicions, is a blessing for the two of us to be able to reactivate the two of us. ”
Zhao Di and Fallen Leaves said in unison.
Yang Qi glanced at them and said, "Let's talk about the two of you later." What about Han Qiong? ”
Zhao Di bowed and said, "In the largest room in the camp." ”
"Lead the way!"
Leading the way in front of the fallen leaves, Zhao Di followed Yang Qi and stepped into the camp.
Along the way, we walked around many houses and finally reached the largest room in the camp.
It used to be the main hall of the temporary camp, but when it was left unused, it was converted into a house.
"Please!"
When the fallen leaves arrived at the door, they were about to open the door and invite Yang Qi in.
But when Yang Qi arrived at the door of the room, he prevented the fallen leaves from opening the door.
He stood in the doorway, hesitating.
He didn't want to see Han Qiong.
There are no other complicated reasons, just the fear of being disgusted.
In the end, Yang Qi took a deep breath and made preparations in his heart before slowly nodding at the falling leaves.
Falling Leaf used the key in his hand to open the door.
"Squeak~"
The door opened.
The sun illuminated the dark room.
On a board in the middle of the room, there was a gorgeously dressed woman, her limbs were limp and she couldn't use her strength, she could only hang softly on the edge of the board, her scattered hair covering half of her face, but not her scarlet eyes.
She is none other than Han Qiong.
She looked miserable.
She seemed to realize that Yang Qi had arrived when the door opened. So her gaze, from the moment she opened the door, kept looking out of the door, and she looked at Yang Qi in a daze.
Suddenly, she laughed!