Zhao Tong laughed loudly when he heard this and didn't say anything. He just looked at Liya Naza with a smile.
Liyanaza looked unnaturally at him, her jade-like cheeks turned bright red, she snorted and said coldly: "I see you are injured, so I don't know you."
Zhao Tong said: "So what if I'm not injured? You can't beat me anyway."
"You!" Liyanaza gritted her teeth and said, "How does General Li know that I can't defeat him?"
Zhao Tong smiled and said: "Has the holy aunt ever learned the sky transformation? If she has, it is still possible."
Liyanaza stared at his eyes with her beautiful eyes, without blinking. After a while, she sneered: "General Li used the Sky Transformation to test me. Could it be that he wants to learn this martial art?"
Zhao Tong didn't blush when his thoughts were exposed. He smiled and said: "I have heard that the Mingjiao has many martial arts. As the Right Envoy of Light, I have never seen any of them. This is really unreasonable."
Liyana said: "You are a member of the Central Plains Mingjiao. If you want to learn Wudang, please contact the leader of the Central Plains Mingjiao. He has many martial arts skills."
Zhao Tong shook his head and said: "Although I, the Right Envoy of Light, belong to the Central Plains, I was appointed by the Uighur Mingjiao. How can I find the leader of the Central Plains? Doesn't the Uighur Mingjiao also have the same martial arts?"
Liyana said: "It's easy for the right envoy to teach martial arts from Uighur Ming. Come with me back to Gaochang City in Xizhou. The martial arts are all at Damingzun Temple in Gaochang. When the time comes, you can choose what you want to learn."
"Going to Gaochang, Xizhou?" Zhao Tong's lips twitched.
The full name of Xizhou Uighurs to the outside world is Dafu Dafu Uighurs, which is a branch of the Uighur Khanate that moved westward. Because the main body of the country's border was originally Xizhou in the Tang Dynasty, the Central Plains is generally called Xizhou Uighurs, and because its capital is Gaochang City in the Tang Dynasty was also called Gaochang Uighur.
This Gaochang is not generally far away. In the middle of the Uighur Kingdom, even if you start from Xining Prefecture where the Longyou Protectorate is located, the distance to Gaochang is as far as from the northernmost point to the southernmost point of the Song Dynasty.
Seeing Zhao Tong's hesitation, Liyanaza's face turned slightly gloomy, and she looked outside the back door of the hall. There was a big tree there, and an unknown bird was jumping lively and chirping on it.
Zhao Tong said: "Since it is a Mingjiao martial arts, didn't Saint Aunt remember it in her heart?"
Liyanaza glanced at him and said, "What a beautiful idea!" After saying that, she turned around and walked out.
Zhao Tong's lips curved, he stepped forward and gently hugged her slender waist, saying, "Where are you going, Holy Aunt?"
Liyana struggled a few times, but failed to break free, and said coldly: "Go back to Gaochang, I will never come to Song State again, and I will never see you again."
Zhao Tong tilted his head slightly and whispered in her ear: "Princess, do you really want me to go to Uighur?"
Liyanaza felt his breath burning on her cheeks, and her body felt a little soft, but she remained silent and just stared blankly at the birds on the trees outside the hall.
Zhao Tong sighed at this time: "I know how to go to Xizhou. Before I even met you, I planned to go there in the future."
Lianaza was puzzled when she heard this and frowned slightly, but then she became alert and whispered: "What did you want to go to... then?"
Zhao Tong said: "There is a luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, play the pipa immediately."
Liyanaza didn't know what he meant after hearing this. She bit her red lips and said angrily: "I didn't expect you had such a plan. You...let me go."
Zhao Tong shook his head and said, "That's why you asked me, so I hesitated whether to go or not."
Liyanaza's movements stagnated slightly when she heard this, then she suddenly calmed down, and after a long time she said: "You can go if you like, but if you don't like, don't go. You are the prince of the Song Dynasty, and no one can force you to do anything, so why should you hesitate?"
Zhao Tong smiled and said: "Princess, you are decisive, then I don't think I will really go there in the future!"
Liyana said: "Whether you want to go or not, let me go quickly. This is the Mingzun Hall. You heretic are so bold and blasphemous!"
Zhao Tong glanced at her side face and saw that she was extremely beautiful. He couldn't help but peck her gently. She felt warm and smooth. His heart was slightly moved and he said: "Of course the gods dare not blaspheme, but the saint forgets it."
Liyanaza saw that he was rude and frivolous, so she struggled but became more and more weak. She lowered her voice and said, "You...if you don't let me go, the palace door here is not closed, and someone will come."
Zhao Tong said: "Are you saying that this king is a heretic?"
Liyana said: "You are a heretic. If you are in Uighur, you will definitely be punished!"
Zhao Tong said: "It's a pity that this is not the Uighur. If the princess wants to ask for it, she can ask for it now, otherwise she will have no chance to return to the Uighur."
Liyana said: "No wonder he has such a rogue temperament under that nickname. I'm afraid there is no truth in every word he says, and he only knows how to be frivolous and coaxing."
Hearing the nickname, Zhao Tong was speechless. After a moment, he said, "It's not just to win Wang Qing's trust."
Liyana said: "Explaining the meaning of the scriptures is just nonsense, and you talk nonsense according to your temper. How can I believe you?"
After saying that, she didn't know what method she used. When Zhao Tong was distracted, she actually slipped out of the arms, and then jumped more than ten feet to the front of the back hall.
Zhao Tong couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw this, and said: "Could it be a change in the sky?"
Liyana Zha refused to answer, just like the deer in the mountains, it flashed and bumped away a few times, and then it was far away.
Zhao Tong shouted: "Where is Saint Aunt going?"
Lianaza's voice came: "When the time comes, go back and boil the medicine."
Hearing the word "medicine", Zhao Tong couldn't help but grimace, sighed, turned around, walked to the statue of Mingzun, and looked up.
I saw the statue of Mingzun above, majestic and solemn, but also kind and compassionate. I don’t know why two completely different attitudes appeared on the same face at the same time...
Two days later, early morning.
Zhao Tong sat in the Lianghuai Xuanfu Envoy Office to review the battle report.
The battle situation of the Fifth Route Army and Horses is relatively optimistic at this moment. Liu Qi has captured the Lu'an Army and is on his way to Guangzhou.
Deng Xunwu and Wang Xiang, who were nearest, arrived in Hezhou. The rebels in Hezhou did not dare to fight, so they sent a letter asking for surrender, hoping to beg for peace.
Deng Xunwu wrote to ask, but Zhao Tao did not agree. Recruitment is to seek security, and surrender is to surrender. The two are not the same thing, so how can one beg for security?
If that's the case, no matter where the bandit army is, as long as they can't defeat it, they can just beg for help?
Recruitment is a kind of persuasion and appeasement behavior used by the court to induce and appease the rebels when both sides feel it is difficult.
It's difficult to fight, you have to pay a huge price to defeat it, or it's just that you can't defeat it. Only in this case can you talk about recruiting.
At present, Hezhou only has a few thousand people, and Deng Xunwu has more than 20,000 troops. How can he recruit them? It’s almost enough to surrender the city!
As for the other armies, although the city has not yet been taken, the counties and towns on the way have been recovered, and the public opinion is also good. Zhao Tao can be saved in half, and Wang Zhen is relatively relieved. Only Yao Pingzhong, but there is a clan on Yao Pingzhong's road. Ze's Chinese army was pressing behind them, but nothing could happen.
After thinking about it, Zhao Tong picked up another letter on the table. This was not a battle report, but a report from Tokyo.
(End of chapter)
