Chapter 575: The wolves are hibernating

In the main hall of Balashagon in the capital city of Western Liao, Yelu Dashi sat on the main hall with a majestic expression, and on both sides of the main hall, the important ministers of Western Liao lined up on both sides, solemnly waiting for the arrival of a person. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the eyes of everyone, a handsome young man wearing a very ancient high-crowned ancient costume slowly walked to the main hall, when they saw this young man walk in, everyone's eyes were suddenly full of awe, but they knew that this young man was the star god, a master of the creation realm.

"The widow congratulates the return of the national teacher, please take a seat!" Yelu Dashi pointed to a seat next to him with a happy expression, facing the Nine Turns Yuan Shendao.

"Thank you Lord Guo, I will definitely serve the Great Liao and revitalize the Great Liao!" Zhao Shu's Nine Turns Yuan Shen said lightly, his eyes swept the ministers around him, and he slowly sat on the throne, and the ministers immediately stepped forward to congratulate.

"The achievement of the national teacher as the creator shows that my great Liao is in full swing, and now that we have taken the land in the river, all the ministers need to work together to govern my great Liao, and in the future, we will definitely return to our hometown and defeat the Song people and the Jurchens!" Yelu Dashi was also in high spirits at this time, and shouted loudly, and many ministers were also extremely happy.

When the Western Liao was full of spirit and prepared to fully level the river and occupy the Qarakhanid Dynasty and part of the Seljuk Empire, he entered the Western Xia Palace in the Western Regions, and Li Chengzhen, the lord of the Western Xia Dynasty, knelt in the ancestral temple, looked at the temples of the ancestors and ancestors, and cried loudly, and the voice was full of pathos, spreading in the empty ancestral temple.

Many guards guarded the ancestral temple from afar, not daring to approach the slightest, Li Chengzhen suffered in the ancestral temple for an hour, and then slowly walked out, and went to the outside of the main hall to see many ministers kneeling on the ground.

"Great King, after Lord Dao Chong arranged for the exiles, he has already committed suicide and martyred himself at the Jade Gate! ”

These ministers knelt on the ground, their expressions were extremely sad, originally because of Li Yancheng's betrayal and the separation of the Western Xia up and down the phenomenon of the separation of the upper and lower levels with the passage rushed to the Yumen Pass to kill himself and martyr the country and dispersed, a sense of grief and indignation permeated in the Western Xia, which made the Western Xia ministers who left their homes become united, and the mourning soldiers will win, maybe the Western Xia at this moment is really restored to the ancestors.

Li Chengzhen looked at the ministers kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "The crime of the road is not forgiven, and the whole family is degraded and enslaved, so as to thank the world!"

Li Chengzhen's voice was extremely cold, but the hand in his sleeve was trembling, trying his best to endure the pain in his heart.

When these ministers heard Li Chengzhen's words, they were in great pain, but they knew that someone had to be responsible for the westward migration.

Li Chengzhen swept down these ministers, looked at Mei Le Dufu and said: "All the people who moved into the Western Regions in Western Xia must be settled, if anyone dares to have turmoil during this period of time, there will be no forgiveness!"

Li Chengzhen showed the most ruthless side in front of these ministers, and this is also the look he wants to show to the Western Xia and the people of the world, their lord must be cold and strong.

It's just that after leaving the main hall, Li Chengzhen's figure shook slightly, he almost fell to the ground, turned to the guards beside him and said softly: "The people of the world hate the lord, I can't protect his family, it's my fault, you secretly took the young grandson of his family to the palace!"

Li Chengzhen's figure disappeared outside the palace, and the army and people of Western Xia began to settle in the Western Regions, and they began to welcome a new life, facing the more dangerous environment and vicious bandits in the Western Regions.

While the Tangut people were ravaged by the desert, in the white mountains and black waters of the north, groups of Jurchens wrapped in heavy fur and armed with bows, arrows and weapons chased their prey in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, roaring in the sky, celebrating the prey they had hunted and the bravery they had regained control.

"Haha, my Jurchen people have finally regained the favor of the gods and regained the strength they once lost!"

Wanyan Wu Qimai, who was dressed in a heavy bear skin, looked at the guards who were constantly attacking around him, and cheered loudly, and the ministers around him also cheered together, at this moment they abandoned the brocade clothes and jade food, put on heavy animal skins again, and took up weapons and entered the mountains and forests to fight tigers and leopards.

After Yan Wu begged the emperor to hunt personally, many princes and nobles gradually regained their former strength in the white mountains and black waters, and exercised their bodies and spirits that were eroded by the prosperous qi.

"National teacher, we will go back, fight back, defeat the Song people, and get the world!" Wanyan Wu Qimai looked at the Haoran Daoist wrapped in a heavy mink fur beside him, and said with a happy expression.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the Jurchens have regained their brave hearts, armed themselves with barbaric power, and with the Song civilization we have obtained, sooner or later the world will be the Great Jin Dynasty, and it will be our Jurchens!"

"Ahem!"

When Haoran Daoist said this, he began to cough, and his whole body was shaking, which made Wanyan Wu Qimai look worried: "The national teacher is injured, he should recuperate in peace!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I was injured by the secret guard of the Great Song Dynasty, and I can recuperate for a while, but I didn't expect that the disciples of the Tongtian Dao would actually join the secret guards of the Great Song Dynasty, it seems that the sect of the Tongtian Dao has betrayed us!"

In the worried voice of the Haoran Daoist, Wanyan Wu begged to buy but didn't care too much, just laughed and said: "It's okay, without the support of the Ancient Daomen, we still have the Great Leiyin Temple, even without the Great Leiyin Temple, we still have millions of Jurchen sons, these sons are the real power of our rise, not gods!"

Speaking of this, Wanyan Wu Qimai smiled lightly: "National teacher, I have seen it clear over the years, Zhao Shu only relies on those Han people, not any gods, nor those masters, he trusts the people of the world, so the people also trust him, this is the real source of his strength!"

"Your Majesty, Temujin's envoy has been in Huining Mansion for several days, why don't we secretly form an alliance with them, and only by supporting each other can we survive and be able to fight against the Great Song!"

"No! The Jurchens can't compromise anymore, especially in the face of these vicious wolves who have sneak attacked and killed our Jurchens, we Jurchens are fierce tigers in the mountains and forests, how can we compromise with those hungry wolves in the grassland!"

Wanyan Wu begged to buy and said viciously, but Haoran Daoist looked worried, and he wanted to speak, but he just touched his lungs and coughed again.

"The lord of the country can't be rash!" After a while, Haoran Dao came to his senses and gently persuaded.

Wanyan Wu begged to buy and support Haoran Daoren, he knew in his heart that this Han man had sacrificed everything for Dajin, and he was also sincerely working for Dajin, and he also softened his tone at the moment and said:" National teacher, Temujin is a hungry wolf who is greedy to the extreme, he is now chased and killed by his own people and the Song people, and he is seriously injured, so he has to compromise with us, but once he recovers, he will definitely fight with us Jurchens again, he can only absorb the steppe people, and then attack us to be able to grow slowly, and we were driven here by the Song people, we need victory to boost morale, Temujin is our best target, I need to strangle it, and then slowly encroach on the grassland, and use these hungry wolves in the grassland to feed us tigers!”

When Yan Wu begged to speak, Yang Tian looked at the falling snowflakes and shouted: "Heavens, bless my suffering Jurchens!"

"Cangtian, why don't you help me!" In the depths of the Mobei grassland, Temujin, who was dressed in heavy clothes, cried out sadly, looking at the guards who followed him with a sad expression.

The red-eyed Taoist standing behind Temujin looked at Temujin's appearance and said softly: "Why should the Great Khan be angry, the predicament faced by Zhao Shu back then was a thousand times better than that of the Great Khan, but he overcame all the obstacles, and now although the Great Khan has been forced into Mobei, he has 100,000 elite soldiers in his hands, and there are still many tribes on the grassland who secretly support the Great Khan, the Western Xia people have retreated, and the Jurchens have also declined, as long as the Great Khan persists, sooner or later it will succeed!"

When the red-eyed Zhenren spoke, Temujin turned around and looked at him coldly and said, "I never doubted this! Since the Jurchens are unwilling to cooperate, then we will devour the wealth and population of the Jurchens and strengthen ourselves!"

Temujin put away his pathos and replaced it with a cold one.

For the Great Song Dynasty, these are the tigers and wolves, surrounding the dragon of the Great Song Dynasty.

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