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Chapter 391 Liaodong Tigers (End)

Not long after.

Under the guidance of the eunuch who was walking in small steps, Li Yongshan entered the Jinji Palace. He is forty-two years old this year, handsome, with three long whiskers, long hair and equal beards, tall and strong figure, easy-going posture, and a very graceful breath.

It can be said that he does not have the power of a high-powered minister of foreign relatives and ministers, but instead looks like a master of a noble family.

In fact, this is true. Li Yongshan was known as "Goguryeo Yuan Shao" in Goguryeo. He has been a grandson for generations, but he just has no talent. He is the empress dowager's puppet.

"I pay homage to the Empress Dowager." Li Yongshan bent down and saluted in a very regular manner.

"How many times have my daughter said it? When my father meets her, he can just use the family ceremony. There is no need for such rules." Li Jinzhu said angrily.

A beauty is so angry that she is the most attractive.

Even if he was Li Yongshan's identity, he felt that he couldn't bear it, so he lowered his head slightly and said seriously: "Empress Dowager. This time it's different. It's not a private matter for me, but I have military information in Liaodong."

As he said that, Li Yongshan raised his right hand and took out a small wooden box from his sleeve, bent over his head.

"Liaodong military situation?!" Li Jinzhu immediately became serious and once again took a graceful and dignified posture.

This is a piece of fat.

If it weren't for the Mongols' being too capable of fighting.

She wanted to send troops to rush over and grab one. The five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong were even divided into one prefecture.

The palace maid on the side was very agile and immediately walked off the imperial throne and came to Li Yongshan. She reached out and pinched the small wooden box carefully, slowly returned to the imperial throne, bent down and placed on the table in front of Li Jinzhu.

Another palace maid has taken away the lotus seed soup.

Li Jinzhu stretched out her white and tender hand, opened the lid of the box, took out a piece of white and smooth silk from it and opened it.

The lines of Chinese characters are written neatly.

Although in this era, Goguryeo had its own language and writing, they were all used by the lower class people.

The royal family and nobles all use Chinese and Chinese characters, and regard themselves as small Chinese.

After Li Jinzhu looked at it with a look of ten lines, her eyebrows frowned and showed a thoughtful look. After a while, she looked up and said to Li Yongshan: "Father. The last time she heard the name of Wu Nian was when he fought with Jin Huanshan and Wanyan Xian."

"At that time, it caused a lot of sensation in the court and the country. There were not many people who could compete with the Mongolian Yuan 10,000 households in my court. Wu Nian was really outstanding."

"This time it's even more outrageous. He actually won the battle with four Mongol Yuan households and 60,000 to 70,000 warriors. The famous general of ancient times is nothing more than that."

"This Wu Nian is known as the [Liaodong Tiger], and he deserves it."

"What the Empress said is that Wu Nian is really a rival to thousands of people, a peerless military general. It is rare to be talented." Li Yongshan nodded with a smile and said.

He knew very well that his daughter's personality and temper was the real heroine. He had a strong desire for power and was able to control a country's ability.

In addition, all the wise rulers in history have excellent qualities and are eager to seek talents.

When she saw talents, her eyes would shine. And now, the Liaodong tiger has changed from a lord of Beishan Fort to a lord of Jiubao Fort with a small climate.

It became a thorn in the eyes of the Mongols and a thorn in the flesh.

Strong but isolated.

Isn’t it the best time to throw out an olive branch at this time?

"Send people to contact him. We will give him whatever he wants. Fight him over. If this happens, I, Goguryeo, add another tiger general. If we have the opportunity, we can also use his advantages to send troops to Liaodong and compete with the Mongolian Yuan people."

Li Jinzhu showed an ambitious look on her pretty face. Without hesitation, she made a decision.

"yes."

Li Yongshan was not surprised at all and nodded with a smile.

Soon, Li Yongshan left Jinji Palace and went back to discuss government affairs. After Li Jinzhu received this exciting news, she immediately aroused her ambitions.

She dragged her gorgeous long skirt and walked slowly to the gate of Jinji Hall, turned around and looked towards Liaodong, her eyes full of aggressiveness.

She is the queen mother and a tiger.

A ferocious tiger.

The battle with four ten thousand households further spread Wu Nian's reputation, known as the [Liaodong Tiger].

With the spread of the name of the tiger in Liaodong, the situation in Liaodong has also completely changed.

The Mongol Yuan, Chu State, and Goguryeo all stretched out their claws, intending to press Wu Nian to the ground and eat the fat piece of Liaodong as the situation.

............

morning.

Beishan Fort.

This is the third day after Wu Nian returned. According to Wu Nian's order, the entire [Auspicious Han General's Mansion] power organization was operating at an overload.

All matters such as food and grass mobilization, material supply, expansion of troops, transformation of lieutenant garrisons, etc. are under implementation.

The entire Beishan Fort is full of carts coming in and out all day long. Although it is not in the war period, it is also in the [quasi-war] period.

Not to mention the various weapons production workshops in the city. Whether it is men or women, they are all working hard to produce various materials.

Cotton turns into war jackets, iron ore, damaged weapons, brand new weapons, etc.

And all this seems to have nothing to do with Wu Nian.

In these three days, he never left the Wu Mansion. He stayed in the yard all day and enjoyed this rare peaceful time with his family.

Under the back hall.

Wu Nian and Chen sat side by side on the Grand Master's chair basking in the sun. Chen lifted up his clothes and was feeding his fat baby son.

Wu Nian glanced at her eyes from time to time, and there was no way, it was too white and too round.

What's going on with a little thirst?

Did I not wean my special code?

Wu Nian shook his head and turned his eyes to the yard. Wu, Liu Xiang, Wang Ruyan, and Xiaohong were bringing a group of maids to dry quilts.

Although winter has not come yet, signs have been revealed. The weather is gradually getting colder.

Last year's quilt had to be taken out and dried to cover it to warm it up.

Although Wu Nian's identity is no longer as good as before, the women in the family are frugal and not so pretentious.

Keep using quilts and other things, and they can do whatever they can. They can do it themselves.

Chen fed his son, pulled his clothes to cover his chest. Then he handed his son to Wu Nian and said, "Master. I'll go and Xiao Jie. Please hug him."

"Oh." Wu Nian said oh, and reached out and picked up his son clumsily. Chen twisted his fat butt and left, but his son cried out.

Wu Nian rolled his eyes and handed his son over to the wet nurse next to him in disgust.

This brat dislikes me.

Although my wives and concubines were drying quilts, they both left a distraction on Wu Nian. Seeing this scene, they covered their mouths with their hands and started to laugh.

Who told you not to be at home?

The children don't know you.

At this moment, a slave hurriedly walked in from outside, saluted his wife first, and then came to Wu Nian, saying, "A general. A certain official from the General's Mansion of the Han Dynasty has arrived. It is said that an envoy from the Mongol Yuan people has come. Please come over."

Wu Nian looked at the slave in surprise.

An envoy of the Yuan Dynasty?
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