When Yelu Hongji returned, the smell of blood on his body was not washed away, and he summoned everyone to discuss the matter.

"All those rebels were killed, the family men became slaves, and the women were sent to the military camp."

"yes."

Yelu Hongji's trip wiped out the biggest gang of traitors and captured many people.

It’s nothing for a man to be a slave. When a woman is sent to a military camp, she probably doesn’t want to come out alive.

Yelu Hongji felt a little tired and was about to ask someone to disperse. Someone went out to work and reported: "Your Majesty, in February, the prince of the Song people and Shen An arrived in Xiongzhou..."

"Huh?" Yelu Hongji's eyes were filled with excitement, "This is an opportunity. Have the officials from Nanjing Road taken action?"

The death is as quiet as the following, only this official continued to report, "Yes, the officials from Nanjing Road took action and sent more than 10,000 people into the territory of the Song people, preparing to intercept Chen An and capture the prince of the Song people..."

"Extremely appropriate!" Yelu Hongji nodded slightly, feeling that the officials of Nanjing Road were still good, and at least they were still calm in dealing with such major issues.

Chen An would kill him, but Zhao Xu was different. If he killed him, Zhao Shu would go crazy and then fight to the death.

He was not afraid of the battle of the Great Liao Dynasty, but he was worried that the Xixia people would be eyeing each other and gaining advantage. What he was most worried about was the tribes on the grassland.

The Great Liao gradually became similar to the Central Plains, and used cities to demonstrate their civilization.

But the tribes on the grassland are still barbaric and can still catalyze powerful warriors.

Those tribes seemed to bow their heads and obey the rule of the Great Liao, but once the Great Liao was weak, they would raise their long swords without hesitation, pull out their long bows, and stab the Great Liao from behind with rebellion.

Therefore, the Liao Dynasty must be vigilant.

As for the Song people...

Yelu Hongji's eyes were filled with anger.

The last defeat in the Fuzhou War made him curious for the first time, and then he wanted to get new gunpowder, and then he would use gunpowder to restrain the Song people.

But the Song people's defense was too tight and they could not invade the workshop by all means.

"Your Majesty, Chen An attacked late at night, avoided our scouts, and then found the camp and launched a night attack..."

"Um?"

Yelu Hongji looked up, and a cold look flashed in his eyes: "Why? Why can't the scouts find the Song army when they were camping? They must be lazy, idiots! They were actually lazy in the territory of the Song people, and this is seeking death!"

A general came out and said, "Your Majesty said very well. Just like today, the generals rarely have the experience of fighting, but Chen An is different. He has never lost his battles in the south and north. Even Emperor Song said that he was a famous general. How can we be lazy? How can we omit it?"

These words were deeply recognized by Yelu Hongji. He nodded slightly, and the general's face turned red with joy.

Everyone was jealous, and some people said, "Your Majesty, at that time, our army quickly assembled and counterattacked, but there was no big loss. Then our army launched an attack, the Song people..."

"But used gunpowder?" Yelu Hongji sighed: "That's a headache, but it can only be useful in small battles. When the army is boundless, these are dust and will be stepped on by the horse's hooves of the Great Liao."

"Your Majesty is wise, but the Song people did not use gunpowder this time. They used swords and axes..."

"The sword and axe..." Yelu Hongji's eyes shrank, and he remembered the things his father said, the past of fighting with the Song Dynasty decades ago.

At that time, there were not many cavalrymen in the Song Dynasty, and the battles were mainly based on infantrymen.

The infantry could not stop the iron hooves of the Great Liao. They had this confidence, but this confidence turned into a howl before those big swords and axes.

"The Song army was wearing thick armor, and every time the sword and axe swung, the people and horses were shattered... unparalleled..."

The war between the two sides has stopped for decades, and the tragic past is gradually forgotten.

"Our army is fighting desperately, and is about to defeat the Song army, but Chen An launched a counterattack with a thousand cavalry..."

"Counterattack? One thousand people?" Yelu Hongji wanted to kill people, "A thousand people defeated us? Do you think the Iron Cavalry of the Great Liao Dynasty is a flock of sheep? They will run away when they encounter tigers and wolves."

"Wrong!"

Yelu Hongji stood up and was defeated by Shen An again, making him furious. He waved his right hand and scolded: "The warriors of the Great Liao Dynasty are not afraid of tigers and wolves, they should be afraid of them!"

The minister smiled bitterly and said, "But Chen An used a gunpowder jar to open the way... and exploded our army."

"The war horses are afraid of explosions. The Song army did not give our army a chance to reorganize the team. Then Chen An was like a devil. He seized the only fighter plane of our army and led his army to rush in... Our army... was defeated."

Yelu Hongji stood there, his expression gradually became cold.

Everyone stood there, feeling that the temperature in the tent gradually decreased.

A horse team galloped past outside the tent, and the sound of horse hooves gradually faded away. Yelu Hongji looked up slightly, "Is there a way to gunpowder...?"

"I have sent a lot of people to Bianliang, but no good news has been heard so far."

Yelu Hongji sighed: "The people of Song are not opponents of the Liao Dynasty, but they have gunpowder, which is disgusting! Zhao Shu must be very proud of this treasure. But I don't like this person, and I like to see him crying and being weak... Can you do it?"

"Abide by your Majesty's order."

After the ministers saluted, Yelu Hongji nodded slightly, "By the way... I'll ask someone to go to Bianliang to search for the author of the Stone Record... I'll bring it back, remember, be polite."

"yes."

What does this mean?

The author of the Stone?

The ministers were confused. After going out, someone who had read this book introduced the situation.

"It's very nice. I couldn't help but see it, but the salted vegetables and pork... that person is probably a woman, too lazy and often breaks... It makes people itchy and want to kill someone..."

These words caused a discussion in Liao territory to find salt, vegetables and pork, and the Stone Record also took the opportunity to become popular and became the number one red book in Liao Kingdom. For a moment, the old scholars couldn't help but feel heartbroken, scolding those who didn't know how to read, but liked a book that was wrong...

...

"Why do officials write that way?"

Yang Zhuoxue fed the child milk, picked up the manuscript of the stone book and looked at it, very depressed.

"This second sister You is so gentle, and Feng is so arrogant..."

"It's not a harsh, it's a cruel person, and he actually forced his second sister to death."

"The official is really cruel."

“…”

Aunt Chen hugged the taro uncle who had eaten and drunk enough, and smiled and said, "What sister You Erjie?"

Yang Zhuoxue roughly said the content, and Aunt Chen changed color instantly and said disdainfully: "Jia Lian and Feng Jie are originally husband and wife, and they also have a concubine Ping'er. But You Erjie has no matchmaker's words, and no parents' orders, so she hooked up with Jia Lian. Madam, is this Feng Jie fair?"

Yang Zhuoxue was stunned, "Yes! They were originally husband and wife, but You Erjie was an outsider interfering..."

She thought for a while and shook her head and said, "I don't want to. But the officials are really amazing. If they were in the Qin and Han dynasties, they would have become famous all over the world."

Aunt Chen shook the taro and raised his head and smiled, "Langjun has long been famous all over the world. Su Langjun's father has come to the house to thank him, which shows how capable our Langjun is. When I first came to Shen's family, I remember that Langjun and the bride had just arrived in Bianliang not long ago, but I could see at a glance that Langjun will have great prospects in the future. Now it is true!"

Yang Zhuoxue picked up the needle and thread, remembered Chen An's warning, saying that whenever she did things during the confinement period, she would take away all the things in the house, leaving her without even looking at it.

Yang Zhuoxue felt very happy when she thought that her husband had written twice in a row after a long period of time in order to have her confinement.

She leaned over and looked at Taro and said softly: "Good Taro, be good, follow your father to study hard in the future and learn all your skills, okay?"

Mr. Taro was struggling in his cradle, making a sound in his mouth...

...

In the front yard, Su Xun smiled and said, "Zizhan was reckless and a little careless since he was a child. If it weren't for you, he would have caused a big disaster."

Chen An smiled and said, "You are polite. Brother Zizhan is a generous person and has helped me a lot."

"You are too humble." Su Xun's eyes became more envious.

Some people say that the child is his own relative, but when facing Chen An, Su Xun thinks this is wrong.

The teenager lost his parents' discipline and even brought a sister. What would happen to such a person? According to Su Xun's experience, such people are mostly mediocre and have a higher chance of going the wrong path than ordinary people.

But not only did Chen An not go the wrong path, his life was getting better and better, and the road was getting wider and wider.

Who doesn’t envy such a son?

Chen Bian is so lucky!

"Now the colleagues of the Censorate have changed their minds about Zizhan. They were drinking together last night, which shows that they really accepted him. I am so relieved, Anbei, thank you."

Su Xun stood up and bowed, and Chen An quickly avoided.

Su Shi gained a firm foothold in the Censorate, which is great news.

Bao Zheng went home to recuperate. It was reported that he had a bad temper for the first two days, and the servants in the mansion were scolded so miserable.

But recently he calmed down again, and ran around the world with Bao Shou every day. Today, it is said that he went outside the city to have a spring trip.

When I thought of setting foot in spring, Chen An was moved.

"what's the weather like?"

He stood in the yard and looked at the sky and felt the wind.

Zhuang honestly looked like an expert and said, "Don't worry, you can go out without wearing clothes today."

"Pooh!"

Aunt Chen happened to come over, and when he heard this, he spat Zhuang honestly, and then reported, "Mr. Lang, the little lady said she wanted to go out."

Chen An was just thinking about going to see the situation of the navy, so he went to the backyard.
To be continued...