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Chapter 391 Liaodong Tigers (End)

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 beards, sideburns as long as the beard, tall and strong, and easy-going posture

, the breath is very graceful.

It can be said that he does not have the power of a high-ranking relative or minister, but rather looks like a master of aristocratic family.

In fact, this is also the case. In Goguryeo, Li Yongshan was known as "Goguryeo Yuan Shao". He had been a son of a wealthy family for generations, but he had no talent. He was 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 sees his daughter, just use family gifts. There is no need for such rules." Li Jinzhu said angrily.

A beautiful woman who is lightly aggravated but not angry is the most seductive.

Even with Li Yongshan's status, he felt that it was too much. He lowered his head slightly and said seriously: "The Queen Mother, this time is different. This is not a private matter. I have military affairs in Liaodong."

As he spoke, Li Yongshan raised his right hand and took out a small wooden box from his sleeve, bent over 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 meat.

If it weren't for the Meng Yuan people being so good at fighting.

She even wanted to send troops to pounce on it and grab it. There were five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong, even if it was 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 language and written characters, they were all 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 the ten lines at a glance, her eyebrows furrowed, revealing 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, it was when he and Li Yongshan

Jinhuan Mountain, when Wan Yanxian fought."

"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 Dynasty. 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 really an enemy of thousands of people and a peerless general. Talent is rare." Li Yongshan smiled and nodded.

He knew very well that his daughter's character and temperament made her a real heroine. She had a strong desire for power and was able to control a country.

In addition, all wise masters in history have excellent qualities and are eager for talents.

When she sees talented people, her eyes will shine. And now the Liaodong Tiger has changed from a castle owner of Beishan Fort to the owner of Nine Forts with a small climate.

He became a thorn in the side of the Meng Yuan people and a thorn in their flesh.

Both powerful and helpless.

Isn't this the best time to extend an olive branch?

"Send people to contact him. We will give him whatever he wants and 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 Mongols and Yuan people."

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 Jingguk Palace and went back to the Uijeongbu to handle business. After Li Jinzhu got this exciting news, he was suddenly very ambitious.

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 full of determination and enterprising spirit.

She is the Queen Mother and also 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 was completely changed.

The tigers and wolves of Meng Yuan, Chu, 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.

All matters, such as the mobilization of grain and fodder, supply of materials, expansion of troops and horses, change of the commander's station, etc., are 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 in 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 turns into jackets, iron ore, broken weapons turn into brand new weapons, etc.

And all of this seems to have nothing to do with Wu Nian.

In these three days, he never left the Wu Mansion. He stayed in the courtyard all day, enjoying this rare peaceful time with his 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 gradually getting colder.

Last year's quilt had to be taken out to dry in the sun and covered with it to keep 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.

They will continue to use quilts and other things if they can. And if they can do anything they can, they will do it themselves.

Mrs. Chen fed her son, pulled up her clothes to cover her chest. Then she handed her son to Wu Nian and said, "Master, I'm going to relieve myself. You can hold him for a while."

"Oh." Wu Nian exclaimed, stretched out his hands and clumsily picked up his son. Mrs. Chen twisted her fat buttocks and walked away, but her son cried out.

Wu Nian rolled his eyes and handed his son over to the nanny next to him in disgust.

This brat hates me.

Although the wives and concubines were sunbathing in bed, they all invariably paid attention to Wu Nian. Seeing this scene, they all covered their mouths with their little hands and started to giggle.

Who told you to stay away from home?

Your children don't even know you.

At this moment, a domestic servant hurriedly walked in from the outside. He bowed to the ladies first, 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.

Envoy of the Mongolian Yuan people?
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