Not long after.
Under the guidance of the eunuch who took small steps, Li Yongshan entered the Jinji Palace. He is forty-two years old, handsome, with three long strands of beard, and long sideburns that are as long as the beard. He is tall and strong, with an easy-going attitude and a very graceful aura.
It can be said that he does not have the slightest power of a high-ranking relative or minister, but rather looks like a master of aristocratic family.
And this is actually the case. Li Yongshan was known as "Goguryeo Yuan Shao" in Goguryeo. He has been a son of a wealthy family for generations, but he just has no talent. It's the Queen Mother's puppet.
"I pay my respects to the Queen Mother." Li Yongshan bowed and saluted in a polite manner.
"How many times have I told my daughter? When a father meets his daughter, just use family gifts. There is no need for such rules." Li Jinzhu said angrily.
A beautiful woman's mild anger and weak anger are the most seductive.
Even with Li Yongshan's status, he felt it was too much and lowered his head slightly. He said seriously: "The Queen Mother, this time is different. This is not a private matter, it is about the Liaodong military situation."
As he spoke, Li Yongshan raised his right hand and took out a small wooden box from his sleeve, bent down and raised it above his head.
"Liaodong military situation?!" Li Jinzhu suddenly became serious and once again assumed a graceful and dignified posture.
This is a piece of fat.
If it weren't for the Meng Yuan people being so good at fighting.
She wanted to send troops to pounce on him and grab a handful. There are five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong, even if they are divided into one prefecture.
The maid on the side was very alert and immediately stepped down from the throne and came to Li Yongshan. She reached out and carefully pinched the small wooden box, slowly returned to the throne, bent down and placed it on the table in front of Li Jinzhu.
Another palace maid had already taken away the lotus seed soup.
Li Jinzhu stretched out her white jade hand, opened the lid of the box, took out a piece of white smooth silk and opened it.
Lines of Chinese characters are written very neatly.
Although in this era, Goguryeo had its own native language and writing. But those are used by the lower class people.
The royal family and nobles all use Chinese and Chinese characters, and regard themselves as Little China.
After Li Jinzhu read ten lines at a glance, his eyebrows furrowed, showing a thoughtful look. After a while, she raised her head and said to Li Yongshan: "Father. The last time I heard the name Wu Nian was when he fought against Jin Huanshan and Wan Yanxian."
"At that time, it caused quite a stir in the government and the public. There are not many people in our government who can compete with the Meng Yuan Ten Thousand Households. This Wu Nian is really outstanding."
"This time it's even more outrageous. He actually won the battle with four Mongolian households and 60,000 to 70,000 soldiers. A famous general in ancient times could only do this."
"This Wu Nian is known as the [Liaodong Tiger], and he truly deserves his name."
"That's what the empress said. Wu Nian is truly an enemy of thousands of people and a peerless military commander. Talents are rare." Li Yongshan nodded with a smile and said.
He knows his daughter's character and temperament very well, and she is a real heroine. He has a strong desire for power and is capable of controlling a country.
Also, all the wise masters in history have excellent qualities and are eager for talents.
Her eyes light up when she sees talent. And now the Liaodong Tigers have changed from the owner of Beishan Fort to the owner of Jiubao with a little climate.
He became a thorn in the side of the Meng Yuan people and a thorn in their flesh.
Strong yet isolated.
Isn't this the best time to extend an olive branch?
"Send people to contact him. We will give him whatever he wants. Win him over. If this is done, Goguryeo will have another tiger general. And if there is a chance, we can also take advantage of him , sent troops to Liaodong to compete with the Mongolians."
Li Jinzhu's pretty face revealed a look of ambition, and she made a decision without much hesitation.
"yes."
Li Yongshan was not surprised at all and nodded with a smile.
soon. Li Yongshan left the Jinji Palace and went back to the Uijeongbu to handle business. After Li Jinzhu received this exciting news, his ambitions suddenly aroused.
Dragging her gorgeous long skirt, she slowly came to the gate of Jinji Palace, turned around and looked in the direction of Liaodong, her eyes filled with determination and enterprising spirit.
She is the Queen Mother and a tiger.
A ferocious tiger.
The battle with four ten thousand households further spread Wu Nian's reputation, and he was known as the "Liaodong Tiger".
As the name of Liaodong Tigers spread, the situation in Liaodong also completely changed.
Tigers and wolves such as Meng Yuan, Chu State, and Goguryeo all stretched out their claws, intending to push Wu Nian to the ground and eat the fat meat of Liaodong.
............
morning.
Beishan Fort.
This is the third day after Wu Nian's return. According to Wu Nian's order, the entire [Fu Han General's Mansion] power structure is operating at overload.
Everything from the mobilization of grain and fodder, supplies of materials, expansion of troops and horses, changes of the commander's station, etc., are all being carried out.
The entire Beishan Fort is full of large vehicles coming in and out all day long. Although it is not a war period, it is still a [quasi-war] period.
Not to mention the various weapon production workshops in the city. Both men and women are working hard to produce various materials.
Cotton is turned into a jacket, iron ore and broken weapons are turned into brand new weapons, etc.
And all this seems to have nothing to do with Wu Nian.
In these three days, he never left Wu Mansion. Just stay in the yard all day and enjoy this rare peaceful time with your family.
Under the porch of the back house.
Wu Nian and Chen were sitting side by side on the Taishi chair, basking in the sun. Chen opened her clothes and was feeding her fat baby son.
Wu Nian's eyes glanced at it from time to time. There was nothing he could do about it, it was too white and too round.
Why are you still a little thirsty?
Is my special code not weaned?
Wu Nian shook his head and cast his eyes towards the yard. Wu, Liu Xiang, Wang Ruyan and Xiaohong were leading a group of maids to dry the quilt.
Although winter has not come yet, it has already shown its signs. The weather is getting colder.
I have to take out last year's quilt and put it on my body to keep me warm.
Although Wu Nian's status is no longer what it used to be, the women in the family are frugal and not so pretentious.
If you can use quilts or whatever, continue to use them. And what they can do, they can do it themselves.
Mrs. Chen fed her son and pulled up her clothes to cover her chest. Then he handed his son to Wu Nian and said, "Sir, I'm going to relieve myself. You give me a hug."
"Oh." Wu Nian said, reaching out and clumsily picking up his son. Mrs. Chen twisted her plump buttocks and walked away, but her son burst into tears.
Wu Nian rolled his eyes and handed his son over to the nanny next to him in disgust.
This brat hates me.
Even though the wives and concubines were sunbathing in bed, they all unanimously paid attention to Wu Nian. Seeing this scene, everyone covered their mouths with their hands and started to giggle.
Who told you to stay away from home?
The children don’t even know you.
At this moment, a domestic servant hurriedly walked in from the outside. He bowed to the ladies first, and then came to Wu Nian and said, "General. An official from General Fuhan's Mansion has come. He said... An envoy from the Mongolian people is here. Please come over."
Wu Nian looked at the slave in surprise.
The envoy of the Mongolian people?
How is this possible when both sides fight to the death?
