Bao Zheng was very angry and wanted to burn with the quilt.

But thinking that the quilt was valuable, he held it back again.

And just above his head, Bao Shou stood on the tiles with his head held high, putting his hands on his hips, and slashing with a wooden sword in one hand.

"I want to be a general! Kill..."

He kept shouting silently, but the word "kill" was so refreshing. He couldn't help but shout, and there was a movement immediately below.

It's awful!

Bao Shou covered his mouth and stared at him and waited.

“Who is on the roof?”

Bao Zheng's voice sounded calm, but Bao Shou knew that the weather was also very windy and sunny before the storm came, so he looked up.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse... It seems that the weather is good!

"Dad...I was wrong."

Bao Zheng stood in the yard, furious.

When he saw Bao Shou climbing down from the roof slipperyly, as flexible as a little monkey, Bao Zheng's anger had already rushed to the sky spirit cover.

"Come on the family method!"

Bao Shou's eyes were rolling, and the old servant beside him said with a heartache: "Alang, the little man is still young."

"What a young girl? Such a naughty child cannot be beaten without being beaten. I will wait for me to blame him and see how many days it can be taken care of."

The servant who was looking for a family law came and held a bamboo strip with a tangled look on his face. Note that it was a very small bamboo strip, which would probably break if it was more forceful.

"Is this family law?"

Bao Zheng almost glared out his eyes.

The Bao family’s family rules are rulers. Not to mention hitting people, this bamboo stick may be broken if it is swung hard.

"Who did it?"

Bao Zheng's eyes turned, and Bao Shou said in pain: "Dad, it must be done by a mouse."

"Yes! It's still a little mouse." Bao Zheng's eyes turned, he walked to a tree, jumped for a while, pulled a branch and broke it hard.

Bao Shou felt something was wrong, so he shouted, "Dad, the child is wrong."

"It's too late!"

Bao Zheng walked quickly and raised the branches.

Bao Shou closed his eyes and thought in his mind how to be more careful next time so that his father would not find himself climbing the roof.

"Alang..."

At this time, there was a shout outside, and then the door rushed in and said happily: "Alang, Shen Langjun has returned to Beijing, and Han Qi has also returned to Beijing..."

Bao Shou secretly opened his eyes and found that his father was in a daze. He quietly pulled the branch and pulled it down with a light pull.

The father taught his son a lesson with something, and the son snatched the thing...

What is this behavior?

"Dad, I didn't mean it..."

Bao Shou was about to cry without tears. He swore that he just wanted to play, but he didn't expect to pull it out.

"My son, you are so smart!" Bao Zheng leaned over, kissed him hard, and then laughed: "Come on, return the quilt sent by Zeng Gongliang's house, and give him twice the quilt at home to prepare a horse!"

Zeng Gongliang, do you have today?

Bao Zheng was ecstatic and immediately remembered the outcome of the war, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Why didn't you report the victory?"

The old servant said, "Alang, didn't Shen Langjun not report the victory last time?"

"But Han Qi followed him, what way he was going?"

Shen An didn't report the victory last time because he ran faster than the sergeant who reported the victory, but this time Han Qi was back...

After returning it, according to the distance, they shouldn't have arrived today, that is, Han Qi also rushed to the capital, faster than the messenger who reported the victory.

What made Han Qi so crazy?

"Let's go, take a look!"

After riding a horse all the way to Jinglongmen, Bao Zheng heard cheers.

"Wan Sheng!"

The cheers scared the horse, but Bao Zheng forgot to comfort him and asked blankly: "Have you won?"

The entourage stood up and took a look, and said, "Alang, it seems."

"Wan Sheng!"

The cheers came to the palace. Zhao Shu, who was having supper, was stunned for a moment, then loosened his hand and fell on the table.

Gao Taotao looked up and saw him covering his face with both hands, so he turned around and took a look.

Feiyan said, "Go out."

As soon as everyone left, Zhao Shu choked up.

"Official family..."

Gao Taotao knew what he had experienced, so he was also very sad.

Since the army headed north, Zhao Shu had been worried that the army would fail, and then the Liao army would go south in large numbers. What should the Song Dynasty do?

This kind of person who carries a country on his back is called an emperor.

During this period, Zhao Shu couldn't sleep or eat. Whenever he had time, he would take out a suona and play it.

This is a disease.

In recent days, Zhao Shu's condition has become more and more serious. There are many eunuchs in the palace who have been punished. If there is no news, Gao Taotao is worried that he will go crazy.

Zhao Shu took a few breaths, raised his head, and smiled and said, "Go and go and have a look."

He smiled so comfortably, and all his negative emotions were taken away by his smile.

Gao Taotao followed him all the way out until Gongchen Sect.

The Gongchen Gate was full of soldiers at this moment. When they saw the official family and the queen, they cheered: "Long live the official family!"

The blazing fire illuminated the happy faces. Zhao Shu nodded slightly and then ordered: "Open the door."

The gate of the harem locked at night will not open again, but the official and the queen are there, and everyone is cheering outside. When will it not open now?

The palace gate slowly opened...

"Wan Sheng!"

The cheers rushed in like a flood and rushed towards Zhao Shu.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the Bianliang City under the night, and the carriage in front of him...

The red coffin is very cunning and unlucky.

But when he saw the fat man sitting next to the coffin, Zhao Shu felt relieved.

Han Qi climbed off the carriage and walked over with Shen An who had dismounted.

Zhao Shu's lips moved, feeling his eyes a little hot.

I hope you bring good news, the better the better.

Near the front and back, Han Qi bowed and shouted: "Report to Your Majesty, I will send troops north to Baozhou City for one day and encounter a raid in the field of Liao army. The two sides fought fiercely, and the Liao army had no choice but to retreat. In the early morning, 50,000 cavalry of the Liao army launched a night attack, and our army responded to the battle and defeated the enemy..."

When Zhao Shu heard the night attack, he could no longer hold back and his hands were trembling again.

"Winning?"

"Yes." Han Qi said loudly: "The three armies used their lives in this battle, and there was a Feitian treasure given by the official family. We had an insight into the enemy situation. In this battle, our army won a great victory. Later we chased..."

He looked at Shen An.

Shen An came out and said, "Your Majesty, I led 5,000 cavalry across Laishui and went straight to Fanyang City..."

"Fan Yang?" Zhao Shu sighed: "That's the place of the Song Dynasty!"

His ambitions were clearly revealed in one sentence.

"Yes." Shen An smiled and said, "I chased the enemy into the city and then went under the command of the city!"

boom!

The atmosphere around suddenly boiled.

After so many years, only foreign races have shown their power, but the Song Dynasty has been shrinking.

Now the Song army dares to review under the enemy's noses under Fanyang City. This...
To be continued...