Chapter 368 The Song Family's Erjiao in Tongque Terrace
Chapter 368 Tongque Terrace, the second daughter of the Song family
Wang Lin looked deeply at Han Shizhong who spoke generously, feeling slightly lost in thought.
He is a man of good appearance, in his prime, majestic and talented.
Wang Lin couldn't help but think of other things.
In his previous life, when he was very young, he liked to read some children's books and comic books, one of which was The Battle of Huang Tiandang.
Liang Hongyu beat drums to help the battle, and Han Shizhong used his troops like a god.
Unexpectedly, due to a misalignment of time and space, he actually traveled to this war-torn ancient era, and Han Shizhong actually became one of his generals.
The admired national hero is no longer the protagonist, but has become a supporting role hidden under his radiant halo.
And Liang Hongyu...
I also think of Liang Hongyu’s heroic appearance, tenderness, graceful figure, and singing voice...
At this moment, Liang Hongyu and Hu Sanniang were following his military orders and leading the Longxiang Army to urgently return to Shandong to defend themselves.
He suddenly felt a little missed.
Han Shizhong's face turned red when he saw him, and he was a little at a loss.
He coughed twice and bowed: "Your Majesty, the last general..."
Wang Lin woke up from a dream and chuckled: "Good minister, I haven't asked you yet, have you ever gotten married?"
Han Shizhong was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Lin to ask him about his family affairs in public, so he couldn't help but said lightly: "Returning to the prince, although the general is married, his wife Bai died of illness, and there are only two concubines in the house, and the marriage has not continued.
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Wang Lin knew that the three women around Han Shizhong in history, Liang Hongyu, Mao and Zhou, were all former prostitutes.
Wang Lin pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Good minister, I led the tiger guard to raid Goryeo that day, and the princess of Goryeo came to my Qingzhou as a hostage. This girl is in her teens, has outstanding appearance, is proficient in Chinese, and has a good temperament. She is worthy of being
Good match, how about I betroth her to you as your wife?"
The topic suddenly turned to Han Shizhong's marriage.
And Wang Lin also wants to propose marriage.
Of course Han Shizhong was a little surprised.
And everyone was very envious.
Next to Wang Lin, Yue Fei's wife was arranged by Wang Lin, and he has already given birth to a son. Wang Lin gave him the name Yue Yun.
Hua Rong's wife was arranged by Wang Lin, the daughter of a great merchant in Qingzhou.
Wu Song, who was the deputy commander of the Tokyo Imperial City Department at the time, also had his wife chosen by Wang Lin.
It is said that Yan Qing, Wang Lin's most confidant, also settled on a sweet wife in Xixia and got Wang Lin's approval.
But this time, it was Han Shizhong's turn.
And the woman is still a Korean princess.
Han Shizhong took a deep breath. No matter what, Wang Lin was well-intentioned, and this kind of marriage had a profound meaning, and he knew it well.
The other party is the Princess of Goryeo, and a military general is more than enough for her.
How could he refuse? He immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty is so kind to me and I will burst into tears with gratitude. There is no reason to refuse. This is because she is a princess of a country and she is nothing more than a roughneck in the army. This..."
Wang Lin laughed loudly: "A good minister is a general in our army of the Song Dynasty. In the small country of Goryeo, the princess is a perfect match for my general."
All the generals burst into laughter and immediately congratulated him.
Zhang Jun and Liu Guangshi were even more depressed. They wanted to step on Han Shizhong's feet, but instead they made him shine again, gain beauty, and win the respect of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin kept his word, and naturally Han Shizhong's marriage was decided in public, and the marriage would only be completed after the war.
No one knew Wang Lin's complicated mood at the moment. Perhaps this suggestion of marriage was both compensation and win-win in his view. As long as Han Shizhong was not a fool, he would naturally be more loyal.
Li Kui shouted in front of everyone: "Your Majesty, so-and-so has no wife, and so-and-so proposes a wife!"
Shi Jin, who was sitting next to Li Kui, said: "You are a black man, with your virtues, how dare you think about women?"
Wang Lin chuckled: "Tieniu, don't be impatient. In the future, I will find you a strong golden woman as your wife, otherwise ordinary people will not be able to withstand your torment!"
This statement actually has some color.
Everyone burst out laughing.
Li Kui drank a bowl of wine angrily, laughing and speechless.
It's not like he really wants women, he's just joining in the fun.
Huang Qishan and others sitting opposite saw Wang Lin and the generals in the army were so close. They looked at each other and thought: No wonder the Fuhu Army is invincible. Such handsome generals share the same heart and joys and sorrows. In the Forbidden Army of the Song Dynasty,
It's also a different kind.
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After three drinks, the atmosphere became even more lively.
Wang Lin put down the wine cup in his hand and said leisurely: "I was very touched by the good ministers' debate just now. I have some insights today and I would like to share them with you."
"To this day, the Song Dynasty and the Jin people have become mortal enemies, and there is no room for relaxation. When the two countries fight, they will definitely win or lose. If the Song Dynasty wins, the country will survive; if the Song Dynasty loses, the Han people will be destroyed.
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"Since the invasion of the Jin people, there have been many voices of fear of war in the DPRK and the country, and many courtiers have complained in the ears of the officials. The Jin soldiers are like tigers, their horses are like dragons, they climb the mountains like apes, and they swim like otters. Their power is like Mount Tai, and China is like
Tired of eggs.”
"If you are afraid of war, your country will perish. If there are no intact eggs under the overturned nest, if the Song Dynasty dies, then all of us will be slaves of the country."
"But will my country, the Han people, be destroyed? I don't think so!!"
"Why? Because I, millions of people and soldiers and civilians are fighting against the Jin Dynasty and sharing the same hatred. As long as my heart is still alive, our country will not perish! I believe that the final victory will definitely belong to me, the Song Dynasty!"
"However, we must clearly realize that our Song Dynasty has a weak national power and a weak military power. If we want to defeat the wolf-like Jin people, in addition to fighting to the death, we must also pay attention to uniting all the forces that can be united. The so-called
In the previous statement, everyone in China, regardless of north or south, and people regardless of age, have the responsibility to defend the country and resist the war!"
"This is a protracted war! Maybe three to five years, maybe more than ten years, maybe even longer!"
"From Gu's point of view, the war between Song and Jin Dynasties should be divided into three stages."
"First, the strategic defense stage. At the moment, the Jin people invaded in an all-out way and marched straight in. At one time, they captured the entire Hebei and Henan, as well as part of Shandong, and the capital was almost lost.
Our army rose up to resist, gradually growing from weak to strong. The main force of our official army resisted head-on, while our civilian rebel army detoured behind the enemy and attacked from both inside and outside. The Jin people will gradually retreat.
At this moment, our army is at a critical moment of strategic defense. If we take one step forward, the Jin people will gradually retreat and return to the Liao border, and our Hebei territory will be restored."
Yue Fei muttered: "Master, I understand. At this moment, our army is in the final stage of strategic defense. If we win again, the Jin people will retreat to the Liao territory. So, what's next?"
"Then we have to move to the second stage, the stage of strategic stalemate."
Wang Lin stood up and said with sharp eyes: "At this stage, our army will regain all the lost ground, and the Jin soldiers will return to the Liao territory. But this stage is the most difficult, because the Jin soldiers may come back at any time.
Our army must guard Hebei and Hedong and resolutely defend the Song Dynasty's defense line. At the same time, the whole country is preparing for war, recruiting elite troops, and gradually strengthening the defense power of Hebei.
In the second half of the strategic stalemate, our army used heavy troops to gradually move the border northward, gradually regaining our hometown of Youyan, and washing away the centuries-old national humiliation!
At this point, with our Song Dynasty territory in the front, herding horses and troops, we can move to the third stage, the strategic offensive stage.
Use one to three years to destroy the country of Jin, annex the old land of Liao and Jin, unify the four seas, and restore the great achievements of China's Han and Tang Dynasties!"
Wang Lin's voice was like the sound of gold, resounding to the ground.
When everyone heard this, their blood boiled.
Courageous and knowledgeable civil servants like Yue Fei, Han Shizhong and Huang Qishan fell into deep contemplation for a long time.
Wang Lin's plans and ideas were very clear. He worked step by step and worked steadily. A magnificent picture of eternal great achievements slowly unfolded in front of them.
Wang Lin's words not only pointed out the way forward for them, but also almost opened up a whole new world for them.
This is the first time Wang Lin has expressed his feelings in front of others.
Huang Qishan, Zheng Tong and others quietly exchanged shocked looks.
No wonder everyone in the world has spread rumors that the world-famous King of Song and Qi descended from the stars in the sky. With today's grand strategic blueprint, how can it be imagined by ordinary people?
What they only thought about was to protect their country and defend the territory of the Song Dynasty, but Wang Lin had already made up his mind to unify the whole world and open up new territories!
With what he can do, I am afraid that in the future, he will really achieve the great achievements of the Han Dynasty through the ages.
When that moment comes, all the people in the world are Han! On the shore of the land, are the Han ministers!
Just thinking about it makes people excited.
How could he not fight to the death for these fierce generals under his command?!
After all, the actual territory of the Song Dynasty today is much smaller than that of the Han and Tang Dynasties.
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The night is already deep.
The generals returned home drunk, dispersed after having fun, and stayed at the Song family manor.
On the Tongque Tower, the red candles are bright.
Wang Lin was half leaning on the couch, reading an ancient book with great interest.
The door creaked open, and two women in blue skirts came in.
Wang Lin glanced at it and his expression suddenly became serious.
He has been among hundreds of flowers, so he has seen a lot, but the two stunning women in his twenties before him are the only ones he has seen since time travel.
There is a little red on the lips on the pink face, and the expression is both eager to speak and shy.
Her beauty is like pink peach petals, and her behavior is like an orchid.
In terms of color, it can beat Han Yan's other women by three points.
The key is that their height, appearance, clothes, and even the shy expression on their faces are all the same.
Twins.
The two women knelt in front of the couch.
Wang Lin slowly took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his stunning emotions, and said softly: "Where are you two girls?"
One of the women said: "My name is Song Lanxiang, and my sister's name is Song Yuhe. The sisters are here to serve the prince on the orders of our ancestors. I hope that the prince will not despise the vulgarity of the sisters and show me his love!"
Wang Lin's mouth twitched.
The Sleeping Beauty on the Bronze Bird Platform is naturally a romantic story, but in the face of foreign enemies, he came to Songjiazhuang to discuss an alliance with the Hebei rebels, but he lingered among the flowers...
He said slowly: "Thank you very much, Mr. Song, for your kind words, but I just..."
Before Wang Lin could say his polite refusal, he heard the girl say: "The slave sisters have already entered the prince's bedroom. If they are turned away by the prince, they will have no choice but to die. Please have mercy on me, prince!"
The two women obviously received the teachings from their ancestors.
The Song family took the initiative to donate their daughters, so it was natural that they were trying to make good friends.
Wang Lin rubbed his eyebrows and looked down at the stunning pair of girls kneeling at his feet, the resistance in his eyes getting weaker and weaker.
He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, feeling that his rejection just now seemed a bit hypocritical and insincere.
Suddenly I remembered a limerick written by Marshal Zhang: "Since ancient times, heroes have been lustful, but not all lustful men are heroes. Although we are not heroes, we can only be lustful like heroes."