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Chapter 1469 The world in the past is now the end of the world(1/3)

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Traveling south to the capital city of Lin'an, you will see bustling traffic, fragrant clothes and shadows, and the streets and alleys are bustling with activity. No matter the living atmosphere or natural landscape, it is completely different from the Lianghuai River hundreds of miles away. Only then can you understand why there is such a big city.

People with lofty ideals actually stand firmly in the position of "maintaining peace". Who wants to see the peace and tranquility in front of them, singing and dancing, replaced by the displacement and war on the other side?

Yin'er sometimes even wonders if there are some people in the rear who regard them, the main militants on the front line, as a thorn in their flesh. Things that can be solved with money must be solved with fists? Turning around and seeing Lin Qian's resolute face, he

Although she didn't say a word, it suddenly calmed her down, so we should come. Why should such a good country become a burden and have to grovel in exchange for being thoughtful? It shouldn't be the backing that drives everyone to attack with passion.

Dai Shou regained the Central Plains?

Yes, just a few glances at the various conditions of people's livelihood can make the peace advocates and war advocates more determined, not to mention that each has been trudging on different roads for decades? Therefore, the negotiation facilitated by Ye Wenjing started from the beginning.

It is impossible to reach an agreement from the beginning, but if both parties go forward with their own goals, there must be a certain degree of benevolence and benevolence.

It was early in the morning when we arrived in the city. Lin Qian heard Yin'er's stomach growling and knew that she hadn't eaten for a long time. He quickly dismounted and took her to buy breakfast. The guy was stunned by the fragrant heat, and then

She ordered four-color steamed buns, peony cakes, hibiscus cakes, braised bamboo shoots, etc., and took a bite of each one as soon as she got it. After tasting it, she gave it to him. "Yin'er..." He frowned and quickly reminded her.

I was so strapped for money that I forgot to bring more money in my haste.

"There should be a branch in the Red Coat Village?" Yin'er smiled and fed him. Alas, it's better not to return to the old business this time. The reputation of the Anti-Gold Alliance is not very good.

What's more, Li Junqian and Ye Wenzhao are the second group to welcome Bi Zaiyu, and Yang Songxian is coming from the Huaidong battlefield and should be arriving soon. Yin'er can't perform too poorly in front of the chief helmsman and General Bi.

Lin Qian had calculated in his mind that, apart from him and Yin'er, the representatives of the main fighting faction must be Li Junqian, the leader of the largest gang in the Jianghuai Rebel Army, and the officer and general Ru Ye Shibi would meet again, but he didn't know if Prime Minister Han Zhouzhou would come to the dinner in person?

Or just send a representative like Ye Shi?

Fentuo is a teahouse, not far from Broken Bridge. Not far away, there is a small school reading loudly. The winter snow will melt under the sunny day. Children are reading loudly and loudly, and the whole world is full of vitality.

"Private school..." Lin Qian suddenly remembered Mo Fei's ambition. Since he had agreed to vindicate Mo Fei, he had to ask Xu Yuan to act according to the opportunity starting from Xiangyang.

"In the future, Mavericks and the others will also learn..." Yin'er's attention was attracted by the small school, and she forgot that she was going to take the helm. Suddenly she said "ah" and stopped outside the window to show her surprise.

Lin Qian was startled and hurriedly came to her senses and stepped forward to protect her. However, she heard the door of the school being pushed open with a creak. She was also overjoyed and ran out of a frail figure. She was very familiar, beautiful and elegant, and she was dressed in white clothes. She was charming, not jade.

Who is Ze: "Why are you two here?!"

I met Yang Songxian again in Xuyi and Chuzhou before. I only heard that Yuze had been in poor health after giving birth to a daughter. It was difficult to return to the battlefield to treat the injured and he could only stay in Lin'an to recuperate, so he could not accompany him. Who would have expected that this time

After talking with her, we found out that not only was she not unemployed, but she also destroyed her family to provide relief and shelter the poor. Not only did she do good deeds herself, but she also inspired many nobles, especially ladies, in the area to rush to open similar primary schools.

What a beautiful Yuze. When Yin'er lamented that she was becoming less and less like a fairy and integrating more and more into the world, she smiled sweetly, gracefully and clearly: "If the family and country are gone, how can we talk about being independent from the world?"

"Yu Ze, you said it well." Lin Qian always admired Lan Yuze. He moved his eyes to look at the anti-gold poems hanging on the wall. They were as majestic as those in the Lan Mansion a few years ago, but they were obviously not written by her alone.

It's his handiwork. Laugh, yes, Song Xianben was also a white-faced scholar, and he was more suitable for writing and writing than Lin Qian, although he was not as fierce as him when it came to wielding a sword.

"By the way, Yuze, where is the West Lake? Is it here?" Yin'er suddenly remembered something and quickly reminded her. Lin Qian's face changed slightly and nodded: "Yuze, you are going too."

Near noon, the weather suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy. On the West Lake, where a thin layer of snow remained, the water was vast, shrouded in smoke, and a white embankment lay across the snow-covered willows and peaches.

Lin Qian sprinkled the ashes of the Shaxi Qing Dynasty he carried with him there to fulfill his long-cherished wish: "Instead of being a nobleman, it is better to wield a sword for the world, visit the West Lake, lean on a building to play the flute, cook wine and listen to the rain..." This is

How many elegant people yearn for it, whose willows are sparse and gloomy, how many fireflies flicker and flicker, and the lake is full of smoke and water.

At that time, when Yu Ze heard the bad news about Sha Xiqing, his eyes were slightly red all the way. Listening to the mountains and rivers far and near, he was recalling their profound relationship. Suddenly, Yu Ze's eyes lit up and he pointed to a small boat in the middle of the lake: "Then

Is it..." Is it an illusion? In the biting cold wind, it seems that I can actually see a handsome young man, lying drunk in the boat with his sword on his pillow, lying sideways and looking at the wind and snow, with a smile on his lips.

"Sha Shaoxia?" Yin'er was filled with sadness and joy. The ship gradually disappeared in the void, but there was a shining light wherever it passed.

"The crane cries in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky." Lin Qian sighed after a long time, and would rather believe that the heroic soul of Shaxiqing is still in the world, but he has gone to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

When Xi Hailong and Liu Wenyin came to Lin'an as the third group, it happened to be nightfall that day, and they were lucky enough to catch up with the dinner at the princess's mansion. Unlike the people at the host table who hardly moved their chopsticks, Xi Hailong

As an idler, I felt free to enjoy the meal.

Because we were entertaining distinguished guests, the dinner was very sumptuous. The fruits included pears, oranges and other fruits, hazelnuts and pine nuts and other dried fruits, green plums and lotus flowers, carved oranges and other candied fruits. The first few dishes were hand-washed crabs and fried white kidneys.

The people in the main position were squandering everything but not eating, because they were already full of fighting spirit.

Lin Qian Yin'er looked around, and the leader of the peace faction was indeed Qiu Kuai, with Ye Wenjing as the leader, and the rest were seemingly mediocre officers and generals, but War Wolf was probably among them.

It seems that apart from the rebels, the main war faction is really the only one who has encountered the situation again.

Li Junqian felt as if he was being criticized almost the first moment he sat down. Did someone deliberately arrange it? He placed the former person directly opposite him, and he never thought about the representative of the main peace faction and the main war faction.

That’s it, who are the Kim’s envoys?

Anyone?!

"I just like this kind of life, being with little animals every day, or traveling around mountains and rivers. I really don't want the Jin and Song Dynasties to fight." "In the future, when Xiao Qinhuai comes to power, our country will become better.

I will live such a peaceful life with you, because that is also my wish..."

"Xiang'er, I'm useless... I just can't bear to be separated from you. I brought you in selfishly and put you in danger... If I had known this, I would rather be separated..." "No, no, before you, you,

I’m not...I would rather die than be separated alive..."

"Jun Qian, I may have to leave at the end of the month." "So where and when will we meet next time?" "Don't you understand yet? I am the person you have to intercept twice. My surname is Wanyan.

The daughter of King Wanyan Yongji of the Kingdom of Jin!"

In the past, he wanted to intercept the Princess of Jin twice, who was sent as an envoy to safeguard the peace between Jin and Song Dynasty. Unexpectedly, a chance encounter of "meeting Xiaoxiang on the Xiaoxiang Road" unexpectedly made his thirty-year military career more complicated.

In fact, she accidentally fell in love with a militant... That gentle and kind-hearted woman has always been like this. When she stared at him, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she spoke softly.

The smile made his heart soften.

He suppressed his excitement and smiled in return. Although they didn't say a single word, the two people's eyes were full of affection.

Yin'er also discovered the existence of Miss Xiaoxiang, and sighed with a smile that the second uncle must have lost his fighting power in the battle, which was understandable. However, instead of being happy and emotional about the reunion of the lovers, she was more concerned about why Sister Yunyan never showed up.

With no chance to distract himself anymore, Pu Sankui, the leader of the Jin envoy, immediately spoke: "Master Qiu, I have already listed the terms for the peace talks."

Yin'er remembered it, and on that day Pu Sankui said in the commander's tent, "I will cede the land and sacrifice the minister who caused the trouble in the first place."

"The minister who stirred up trouble is a side general and can be sacrificed..." Qiu Kuai was obedient.

Lin Qian sneered, I have defeated Hezhou to show you, but you are still so short of breath: "Master Qiu, Lin Qian, what can you do?"

Qiu Wei was speechless. Who dares to talk about you?

"Who doesn't know how to abandon a car to protect a handsome man? What I want is Han Kuanzhou." Pu Sankui snorted, "If he refuses to come today, it will be an additional crime."

"Is it true that you can meet me and kill me whenever you want? Have you ever asked Lin about his sword?" Lin Qian immediately objected, even though he knew that Han Yuzhou had selfish motives in taking charge of the war. After all, he only wanted to fight against the Jin. Again

Or, if a powerful official of any family can control life and death for the enemy, it would be a huge humiliation for the country.

Qiu Wei was embarrassed and was deprived of the right to speak by Lin Qian, and his existence in the chief position was in vain. Bi Zaiyu just stroked his beard and smiled, which was expected.

"Then don't blame our army for being rude. We will continue to use troops on the third and ninth lines, and penetrate into a few more state capitals, until you have to agree to sue for peace." Pu Sankui smiled.

"Why, Master Pusan's ambition has changed from dominating the world to conquering several more state capitals now?" Lin Qian retorted, not giving in.

Pu Sankui was suddenly at a loss for words. Yes, in his subconscious, he actually accepted the idea of ​​dividing the river to rule. When did it start? Because of the defeat of Hezhou?!

"Go deeper? The Kingdom of Jin didn't have decent naval forces, so it took more than a month to cross the Huaihe River. How are you going to cross a natural chasm like the Yangtze River?" Yin'er felt uncomfortable hearing "a few more state capitals".

"Hahaha, none of the cities our army has conquered has been a choke point, a fence, a fortress, or a natural chasm." Pu Sankui looked at her words and his face suddenly became stern.

"So what." The reason why Yin'er's tone was bad was that the absence of Yunyan and the scattering of servants indirectly caused Lin Qian to become possessed, so she talked about what the military counselor had taught her before, "Although the Jin Army has penetrated deep into many places,

In our territory, we have never been able to establish a stable stronghold. It is easy to attack but difficult to defend. Sooner or later we have to retreat. This is one of the reasons. Even though the Jin army is encircling more and more, Mr. Bi is on the coast of Huaidong, Mr. Zhao is on the middle line of Xiangyang, and Mr. Ye is on the west of Huaihe.

In Hezhou, they were united and fought tenaciously, which caused most of the Jin army to be in a stalemate, with insufficient troops and insufficient supplies. The second reason was that the Jin army was never able to capture northern Sichuan on the western front, and the rear areas such as Jingning, Huanqing, and Hedong were restrained by our allied forces.

Looking forward and backward, and being in a dilemma, these are the three things. With these three points, even if I fall into your hands for a moment, it will eventually become my natural chasm."

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to talk about you, me!" Longjinghu saw Song Fang excited, and the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became, glaring at Yin'er and threatening him with a gun.

"Mrs. Lin Qian, who dares to point a gun at you?" Lin Qian pulled out his knife from the distance and missed him. The banquet suddenly became tense.

"...Everyone, please calm down." Qiu Wei quickly stood up, showing that Ye Wenjing was not alarmed at all. In the end, he still relied on his masters such as Jiang Zhongzi and Jingkou Wudie to maintain order: "Everyone, please give Mr. Qiu and Ye some face."

"It's okay to make peace. The Song Dynasty will surrender to the Jin Dynasty, increase the annual coins, and severely punish those who start the provocation. Among them, Han Yuzhou must be included. As for whether there are others, you can discuss it yourself." Pu Sankui made excessive demands.

Qiu Wei had seen his servants refusing to give up an inch of ground, so he turned around and sought hope from Lin Qian: "King of the Alliance, the Jin army has penetrated into our territory by hundreds of thousands of people..."

"Master Qiu, don't worry. That is an exaggeration by the Jin army. I have seen that the Hu Shahu troops besieging Chuzhou were actually only thirty thousand people. Adding in the strong men and common people, there are only one hundred thousand people. It must be the same in other places." Although Bi Zaiyu said this.

It's not much, but every sentence reaches people's heart.

"Lord Qiu, throughout the Southern Song Dynasty, there are several Bi Zaiyu, Ye Shi, and Zhao Chun." Pu Sankui continued to speak harshly, "Far away in the world, there is a demon king who is always crazy and a princess of the Jin Kingdom with an improper identity.

Don’t you think it’s vain to help you with your shabby Southern Song arrogance?”

"Master Pusan, the people of Song Dynasty only love peace and hope there will be no war. They are not the arrogant people you say..." It is unbelievable that such an impassioned statement came out so submissive in Qiu Wei's mouth. After all, he is

The person in charge of this negotiation.

"In the Dajin Temple, how many princes Cao are there, scattering their consorts? They are all far away from the rivers and lakes, and they are all wiped out by Lin Qian. The prestige of the Jin Dynasty is really broken." Yin'er continued to count the classics and forget his ancestors.

"Pu Sankui, Hedong, you betrayed your alliance in less than half a day. How can we trust you now?" Lin Qian held her hand to stop her from saying anything that would be hated by the Jin people.

The Jin side continued to express strong force, while the Song side resolutely rejected all conditions. Qiu Wei's efforts failed, and the two sides had to interrupt tonight's negotiations.

After the unhappiness ended, drizzle began to fall from the sky. The lights were dim on a winter night, and the past seemed like a dream.

Yes, it was deliberately arranged, so he, Li Junqian, could not speak at all. Fortunately, she, Wanyan Xiaoxiang, was exactly the same, just looking at each other silently until there was no one around.

"Xian'er, it's still the same as in the past. It will rain wherever you go." Li Junqian said with a smile.
To be continued...
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