Chapter 320 The name of the son and daughter and a hundred thousand good horses
Chapter 320 The name of a son and a hundred thousand good horses
No one knows that the prince born from the official Zhao Yan will move all the way to Qinglai to place it in the future.
This is the exchange condition for Wang Lin and Zhao Yan to set up Zhao Gou as the Crown Prince.
And Prince Zhao Gou will not come to Beijing, but stay in Qinglai for a long time.
Zhao Yan understands that this is the proton.
Although there are many discussions in the DPRK, the matter is not made public, and no one dares to talk about three.
Han Yan and Zhang Zhenniang were successfully produced. Although Wang Lin was like an arrow, he could only wait for Guan Shengshu Shenwu Army to leave after he arrived.
Recently, Tiger God still cleaned up some of Tokyo's "poison stabs" in secret in secret.
Among them, the former Ma Cao Ti of Chongde Emperor Ji.
Wang Lin will leave Tokyo into a seamless iron plate before leaving.
Jingshi, Qi Wangfu.
Zhao Fujin smiled and walked into Wang Lin's study. When he saw him written in the desk, he repeatedly looked at it again and again.
Just look at it, and see a piece of paper filled with the names of various children.
Zhao Fujin knew that he was named the newborn child, and couldn't help but laugh: "Lin Lang, can you get up?"
Wang Lin smiled, and solemnly wrote the two strips of "Wang Han" and "Wang Zhen", and handed it to Zhao Fujin.
"Maide, what do you think?"
Zhao Fujin tilted his head and looked at it, and nodded: "The son is called Wang Han, with the homophonic of his father's surname, but also."
"The name of the daughter is also. Zhen Liangxian, but the mother of the mother."
Wang Lin smiled and felt that he got up well.
No matter how many children he will have in the future, this son and a daughter are his eldest son and eldest daughter. He is an important representation of his really rooted in this world.
Zhao Fujin laughed, and his look became a bit complicated.
Wang Lin hugged her into her arms and laughed: "Well, did Mrs. Song Guo also anxious to ask for children?"
Zhao Fujin sighed: "Of course, the slave also wants a child, and the slave wants to give birth to a lot of children for Linlang ..."
Wang Lin smiled and stroked her lower abdomen: "No rush, how old are you? In the future, we have a long time.
After all, from the perspective of Wang Lin's last life, Zhao Fujin is now a high school student.
But in Zhao Fujin's eyes, it was another thing. When her mother -in -law gave birth to her, she was younger than her.
Zhao Fujin raised the red and bright mouth, and his face was reddish: "Why is Kelin Lang never willing to give a slave ..."
Wang Lin knew that he always adopted in vitro and made her misunderstand.
Then he explained patiently: "Jin'er, now women's production is the ghost gate, and the danger is too weak, and your body is too weak. I mean you have to raise it for another two or three years, and the regeneration is not too late."
Of course, Zhao Fujin knew that Wang Lin's boxing and love was caring, but she was still a little anxious. She always felt that she would not have a child to give birth to a beloved man. The two always seemed to be an invisible gap between the two ...
She blushed into Wang Lin's clothes, touched it down, and grasped it fiercely.
The smile on Wang Lin's face was stiff, and the corner of his mouth was blasted: "Grandma, you lightly!"
Zhao Fujin is extremely embarrassed, and he laughed, but it was pretending to be a threat: "Can't you give it?"
Wang Lin busy with his hands.
The two were laughing, and they were a little affectionate. They were hugging each other and walking inward, but listened to Yan Qing's urgent voice from outside the door: "Wang Ye! There are emergency military newspapers in the subordinates!"
Wang Lin smiled bitterly and shrugged.
Zhao Fujin pouted and motioned for him to go.
Zhao Fujin took refuge in the inner room, while Wang Lin returned to the study and sat down, saying loudly: "Xiao Yi, come in!"
Yan Qing walked in with a gust of wind, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Princess Murong has summoned, Emperor Liao Yelu Yanxi... was killed!"
Wang Lin was shocked, stood up suddenly and asked: "When did it happen?"
"What happened in early March. At the end of last year, the Jin Dynasty captured Xijing, Liao Dynasty. The Liao people thought that the Liao Emperor was killed or captured on the front line, so they established Yelu Chun as emperor in Shangjing. A month later, the Jin people conquered Shangjing in a large scale."
"The Liao army continued to pursue Emperor Yelu Yanxi of the Liao Dynasty, and Yelu Yanxi led his remnant army to retreat to Jiashan. Then, in February, they continued to attack Jiashan. Yelu Yanxi was defeated and continued to flee westward, but was captured by rebel soldiers in Yingzhou.
kill."
"Liao, the country has been subjugated so far. All this has happened faster than we expected, Your Majesty."
Wang Lin took a deep breath. The Liao Dynasty was destroyed two or three years earlier than the original history. The situation was very serious.
So, this means that it will take at most half a year to a year before the Jin army is ready to fully invade the Song Dynasty via Yanmen and Hebei.
But this was nothing, Yan Qing then reported another news that was enough to make Wang Lin unable to sit still.
"My lord, Princess Murong took advantage of the Jin-Liao war to lead the Murong family's manpower arranged in the Liao Kingdom. They took the opportunity to collect the remaining soldiers and horses on the Jiashan and Yingzhou front lines, which amounted to nearly 100,000, and raised them in the valley east of Yingzhou...
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"Princess Murong means to ask the prince to immediately lead his army to the north and approach Yanmen, so that the Murong family can transport the war horses from Yanmen into the pass. Otherwise, if the time goes on for a long time, once the Jin people get the news, the consequences will be disastrous!
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"Or, if it attracts the attention of the Western Army, I might also make wedding clothes for others."
Wang Lin looked ecstatic when he heard this.
It was true that whatever he lacked came to him, Murong Wan'er was truly his lucky star.
One hundred thousand horses, he didn't know how Murong Wan'er did it.
But Wang Lin could imagine how she looked for opportunities in the cracks between the Liao and Jin battlefields, and how much risk she took to life and death. Thinking of these, Wang Lin felt hot in her heart.
Murong Wan'er's time with him was the shortest, but her wholehearted dedication was unmatched by anyone.
Wang Lin also understood that if possible, Murong Wan'er would definitely drive the war horses into the pass through Hebei as he did last time. After all, Zhang Shuye from Hebei had a good relationship with him.
Although Zhang Shuye is greedy, he will not snatch it halfway.
I'm afraid there is no other way to go by Yanmen this time.
However... within Yanmen is the Western Army, which is also the territory of Zhongshi Dao.
Even if he hadn't killed Zhong Shizhong and become mortal enemies with the Zhong family, Zhong Shidao and the generals of the Western Army would never let go of these war horses. After all, war horses are the lifeblood of the army.
"Xiao Yi, please quickly order Yue Fei to lead his army to attack Yanmen. The two thousand tiger guards will temporarily stay in the capital. You will lead the five thousand tiger guards to join Yue Fei's army. Xiao B, you must arrive at Yanmen in the shortest time to respond.
The war horses enter the pass."
"Three days later, when Guan is victorious and Xu Ning deploys troops to garrison the capital, we will go to Yanmen together!"
Yan Qing hurriedly took the order and left.
Wang Lin pondered for a long time and made up his mind.
This batch of war horses is very important to him and cannot be lost under any circumstances.
It is enough for him to equip and train another cavalry of 20,000 to 30,000 people. In the future war against gold, he will at least be invincible!
If there is a teacher who wants to pick up cheap, then that is the blindness of his dog.
Wang Lin's eyes were deep. He walked out of the study, stood in the courtyard, and stared at the distant northwest direction.