Hearing Cao Bin's invitation to ride in the same car, Princess Zhaoyang was still hesitating, but Yelu Guanyin Nunu had already boarded.
When Princess Zhaoyang saw this, she no longer hesitated.
Yelu Guanyinnu sneered and said sarcastically:
"I, Daliao, don't have as many useless rules as you Song people."
"You Song people are weak, so your thoughts are spent on this kind of place."
When Princess Zhaoyang heard this, her pretty face turned red with anger, and she wanted to refute with poems and books, but she didn't know where to start.
The princesses of the Song Dynasty learned the classics and meanings from an early age and were relatively strict in discipline.
Although Princess Zhaoyang was arrogant and a bit outrageous, she was not as ambitious and aggressive as Yelu Guanyinnu.
They were quite polite to each other at first, but after meeting Cao Bin, Yelu Guanyin Nu immediately became rude.
Cao Bin glanced at Yelu Guanyinnu, tutted twice and said:
"I didn't expect that someone like the eldest princess would be so proud of being barbaric and uncivilized."
As a later generation, although Cao Bin also disagreed with the conservatism of ancient times, he could not be at a disadvantage in terms of words.
Then he asked curiously:
"I heard that the Khitan has a custom where the father dies and the son succeeds? For example, after the husband dies, the mother marries the son?"
In fact, except for some very important rituals, the Khitan is not much different from the Central Plains.
Yelu Guanyinnu said that the Song Dynasty was red tape, but he was just deliberately looking for trouble.
In this case, Cao Bin can naturally make nonsense.
Hearing Cao Bin's words, not only Princess Zhaoyang, but also Fang Jinzhi was stunned.
This was the first time they had heard of these alien customs.
After all, as women, they would hardly look for such history books, and no one would discuss them with them.
Then the two of them suddenly opened their eyes wide, and looked at Yelu Guanyinnu with the word "beast" written all over them.
Yelu Guanyin Nu suddenly became anxious and said angrily:
"Cao Bin, don't make any nonsense. We in Daliao have never had such rules..."
Khitan came from Xianbei. In the early days, there may have been a saying that father and concubine were succeeded by sons, but this is definitely not the case in the Liao Kingdom now.
Seeing Yelu Guanyin Nu's anger, Cao Bin suddenly laughed:
"Princess, why should you be anxious? Cao is just confused. Isn't he asking the princess for advice?"
"I thought the Liao people were all barbarians who didn't understand etiquette."
Yelu Guanyinnu couldn't help but wanted to argue with Cao Bin about whose family was orthodox, but Cao Bin simply closed his eyes and refused to listen, leaving her with nowhere to vent her anger.
Seeing Yelv Guanyinnu looking depressed, Princess Zhaoyang suddenly felt very happy, and all the boredom in the morning was gone.
I couldn't help but give Cao Bin a watery look...
A group of people rushed to the military camp outside the city.
Gao Shun was already greeting him outside the door:
"Inform the Marquis that the troops trapped in the formation have been fully equipped. Please invite the Marquis to observe the military parade."
Cao Bin didn't get out of the car and took people directly to the stands on the north side of the martial arts field.
The Manichaean followers who were dressed as sedan bearers couldn't help but feel secretly happy when they saw no one was stopping them. They didn't expect Cao Bin to be so careless, and they easily entered the military camp.
Although it was easy for him and others to succeed, he could not help but despise Cao Bin.
These are the soldiers of the imperial court, and this is the "Divine Power and Loyalty Marquis" that is boasted to the miraculous, nothing more than that.
If the imperial court had soldiers and generals like this, Manichaeism would surely be able to secure its position.
After coming to the stands and sitting down, Cao Bin ordered:
"let's start!"
As the golden drum played, Gao Shun waved his flag, and a black crowd of soldiers suddenly appeared in the camp, totaling four to five thousand people.
They were heavily armored and walked straight to the stands with heavy and neat steps.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Every step they took was like falling from Mount Tai, full of shock and determination.
As the huge phalanx approached, everyone felt enveloped by a huge shadow, their hairs stood up, and they felt like they were being stared at by an ancient beast.
"What a strong murderous aura!"
Yelu Guanyin slave couldn't help but change his expression and said.
The faces of the Manichaeans also became solemn. Just from this simple square formation, we can see how powerful this army is.
At most, these people have seen the military exercises of the Zhejiang and Zhejiang Forbidden Forces. Those soldiers are far from comparable to the Imperial Forbidden Army, not to mention the trapped troops.
While their eyes were opened, they also became worried.
Fang Jinzhi glanced at Zheng Biao in the audience and saw that he was staring at the trapped troops with all his attention, and his mind was spinning.
As the command flags changed and various military formations were practiced one by one, everyone's expressions became more and more frightened.
Especially Zheng Biao, the leader of Manichaeism, even if his level is not very high, he can see how terrifying this army is.
He knew that his Holy Father had spent a lot of energy and personally trained more than 3,000 elite believers, but compared with the soldiers in front of him, he was still far from enough.
"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"
Following the chorus of a landslide and tsunami, everyone felt the pressure as heavy as Mount Tai.
At this time, Cao Bin smiled and said:
"Eldest Princess, are my men mighty?"
Yelu Guanyinnu didn't want to lose his momentum, so he didn't want to answer, but Cao Bin said:
"Princess may not know that these tribesmen of this lord once blocked the attack of tens of thousands of Liao troops with 5,000 men."
"The Battle of Dingzhou was even more powerful. The Liao camp was breached with one blow, and the Liao Emperor fled in despair..."
Yelu Guanyin Nu's face was a little ugly, but she did not refute.
These words made Fang Jinzhi and others feel even heavier.
The court had previously released a battle report, saying that the Liao Emperor had been beaten and fled alone. They thought it was a boast from the court, but they didn't expect it to be true.
When did the Song Dynasty become so powerful?
The strength of the Liao Kingdom is well known to the whole country. These five thousand people actually defeated tens of thousands of Liao troops. Can the Manichean uprising succeed?
At this time, Fang Jinzhi had completely believed the "Holy Master"'s words.
His father Fang La was indeed a pioneer before the calamity. Even with the support of the Liao Kingdom, he would not be able to succeed.
Thinking of this, she felt even more at ease with the matter of handing over the supplies supported by the Liao Kingdom to the "Holy Master".
Since it is impossible to succeed, it is better to use it to please the "Holy Master", and maybe the "Holy Master" can take action and save his father's life at a critical moment.
At this time, not only the Manichaean believers looked ugly, but also the Yelu Guanyin slaves looked somewhat solemn.
Princess Zhaoyang's face was full of pride, and her eyes when looking at Cao Bin were full of passion. She felt that Cao Bin was full of heroic spirit.
When the trapped troops finished their drill, there was suddenly a heavy muffled thunder.
The black and heavily armored Tiger and Leopard Cavalry came galloping forward like a demonic army rushing out from the abyss.
Their aura was as dense as a prison, and the murderous aura they exuded made everyone feel cold in their hearts.
Cao Bin smiled and said:
"This is the bodyguard's cavalry army. They broke through the Liao Kingdom's blockade of hundreds of thousands of troops, and even traveled across Xixia, unstoppable..."
Seeing this army, Manichaean Zheng Biao was already breaking out in a cold sweat.
"No, the Gyeonggi Forbidden Army is so elite. If the Holy Duke launches a hasty attack, it will inevitably fail, and we have to prepare again..."
