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Chapter two hundred and seventy-fifth no peace

Li Chuyun's words made the chief general Wang Shenqi unable to help but empathize and said:

"It's useless for us to attack from outside the city. In Yangzhou City, it's bordered by the river. We attacked one side, and there were Lingnan people who were transporting supplies to him. How should we fight? We can't let the brothers die in vain!"

"Is there any explanation in the official family?" Li Chuyun sighed and said.

"After the Li Yun rebellion was pacified, the government did not care so much, so they went straight to our place. We will arrive in Yangzhou in a few days. We two have spent so much food and grass, but have not yet captured Yangzhou City. Now we should think about how to explain to the government!"

Wang Shenqi rubbed his head. This damn Yangzhou City was almost in a hurry. So many brothers were killed and injured today, and 30,000 people went south, but now only 20,000 are now. How should we fight this battle?

Just as the Song army outside the city racked their brains to break through Yangzhou City, Li Chongjin in the city was very happy today and began to hold a big banquet and cheerfully cheered up.

After so many days of grievance and so many cities, I won a small victory today, which is worth the joy.

As a key figure between Lingnan and Huainan, Chen Yang also attended the event today. The battle was made by Lingnan's stone throwing machine, so there were constant generals and schools coming to toast him, and some even turned around and wanted to become sworn brothers with him, which was ridiculous.

He was simply a businessman and had a good alcohol tolerance, so he did not delay major events.

The moon reached the sky, and the banquet slowly dispersed. Chen Yang took a look at the banquet that was covered with messy ground and lying on the ground, then he stood up and came to the Jiedushi Li Chongjin who was drinking and drinking.

"I, don't drink too much!"

"At this point, when you reach such a field, what can you do if you don't drink?" Li Chongjin raised his head, smelled of alcohol, and looked a little drowsy.

But Chen Yang knew that he was not drunk, and smiled and said:

"Don't worry, Yangzhou City is backed by the Yangtze River, and our Lingnan Navy is the best in the world. The warships in the Central Plains cannot match us. Yangzhou is really out of the way, so we can still go to Lingnan!"

"What's more, Zhao Kuangyin went north to conquer Li Yun, and had exhausted the money and food of the Central Plains. Now it is just the end of his strength. There are tens of thousands of troops in Yangzhou City, and there is plenty of food and grass. If you persist for a few months, the Central Plains will definitely retreat. At that time, the entire Huainan will be your world!"

"Don't bewitch me, I've figured it out. Yangzhou is not able to defeat the Central Plains in a corner. Now we are just surviving!"

Li Chongjin lowered his head and almost drooped to several tables. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and his eyes were full of hatred:

"Even so, I will make the throne under Zhao Kuangyin's butt sit unsteadily and usurp the world of our Guo family. Bah, it's not so easy to settle down!"

"Mr. Chen, you took my family and the family of the lieutenant generals and schoolmen to leave Yangzhou and Lingnan. I want to fight Zhao Kuangyin's imperial guards in Yangzhou City, and not let the blood flow into a river, so I won't leave Yangzhou City!"

"Since that's the case, the grass people will naturally obey!" After sighing, Chen Yang turned around and left.

He had to stay in Yangzhou City for a while. He would not be able to leave without evacuating all of them. This was what the emperor asked, even if it was a sea of ​​fire, he would have to go there.

Hehe, the entire Huainan Town, tens of thousands of Dingkou were almost migrated by him. In addition to those old stubborn people, they only left empty cities and wastelands for the Central Plains. The imperial guards were originally planning to eat from the enemy, but this idea could only become empty talk.

Speaking of this, he wanted to laugh: "These imperial guards are considered unlucky. Not only are they without food, they have also become the target of our first battle to establish authority for the stone-throwing cart. It's so pitiful!"

"Huainan is the Central Plains granary, and Tokyo may have shortage of food. After this battle, the Central Plains have not been able to rest for a few years, so it will be too late."

Fanyu, the palace.

"Get care for the fetus. If you are missing something, let me tell you and you will make proper arrangements!" Li Jia stroked Yupin Jiang Xiaoyu's belly. The fetus that had been a few months old had begun to show its belly. Seeing this, Li Jia was extremely happy and he couldn't help but comfort him.

"Well! I don't lack anything here!" Jiang Xiaoyu nodded slightly, her face full of joy. Obviously, your arrival comforted her a lot.

"Take care of the fetus well and give me a chubby prince!" Holding his hand, Li Jia said softly, she was particularly tolerant of the pregnant woman, after all, it was a continuation of his bloodline.

Finally, I comforted a little more and spent half an hour with me before I walked out of the palace and breathed a sigh of relief.

In addition to handling the government affairs, Li Jia would take some time to accompany them every day. After all, the mood of the pregnant woman affects the fetus in her womb. In this world where giving birth is equivalent to walking around the Hall of Hell, whether the pregnant woman's health or not is the top priority.

Wait, I seem to have read it in a history book. The protagonist invented the fire-tips. If a pregnant woman is difficult to give birth, she can get a fetus out. She will invent it in another day to increase the birth rate.

Li Jia thought to herself that it was a surprise to get such a good recipe.

He couldn't help but sigh, how many emperors can there be in this world who think about the common people like himself?

Lingnan is really bound to me.

"How can Huainan last for a year?" Li Jia asked while walking.

"It's almost done!" Wu Qing said: "Li Chongjin has transferred all his family and the families of the generals to Lingnan, and he is obviously planning to go all out!"

"The people in the city have all been transferred, leaving only some troops behind, with sufficient food, and we can still supply some weapons from time to time. It is still no problem to support it for a year or two. It mainly depends on whether Li Chongjin has the determination!"

"So, what's wrong with Tokyo? Does the treasury still have so much money and food?"

"The food prices in Tokyo are also soaring, and each bucket has exceeded 200 yuan, and the people are suffering."

"Zhao Kuangyin used to wear yellow robe and planned to seize the Tokyo city. Most of the money and grain in the treasury had already been dispersed and he bought the imperial guards. Now he is in the north to attack Shangdang and Huainan. It seems that there is not much more. I want to prepare to buy grain from Nanping and Houshu!"

Wu Qing said in a silence, looking at the emperor's thoughts, he did not dare to move.

"Why, he still has money?" Li Jia was a little surprised. Why did Zhao Kuangyin still have money to buy food? Didn't it mean that the treasury has dried up?

"I heard that he continued to implement Guo Rong's Buddhist restriction order, destroyed hundreds of Buddhist temples, and obtained a lot of bronze ware and bronze statues to continue to raise money and grain!"

"That's it!" Li Jia touched her chin and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, are there no monks resisting? This is the way of the Buddha's enemy. Besides, Tokyo is short of food, Hebei and all parts of the Central Plains will inevitably have food shortages, and there must be a lot of hungry people!"
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