Wang Ning'an spent a lot of time to establish Pingxian, support Liuyi Academy, go to Lingnan to explore, and create Royal Bank, and launch a group of old guys who have retired... All these efforts are actually for one goal!

Yan Yun!!

Restoring Yan Yun was the ambition set by Wang Ning'an in his early years. After these years, not only did it not weaken at all, but it became unforgettable. He was obviously not a serious Song Dynasty person, but he was more urgent than anyone else.

It makes no sense to just explain the miserable tragedy of the Chinese land sinking and the cliffs sing on the sea.

Any man must make achievements and desire to be admired by everyone.

Yan Yun is a pain that weighs on every Song Dynasty people. Only by truly recovering Yan Yun can he be the real hero of this era!

After preparing for the situation for seven or eight years, we finally got to take action, and Wang Ning'an's blood was boiling.

But he was a little disappointed when he really left the capital and went north.

There were very few people following Wang Ning'an, with only three thousand Jingshu Iron Cavalry, and the rest were students of Liuyi, some of the children and servants of the generals, as well as businessmen who liked to take risks, and the total number was less than five thousand.

After rebuilding the Jingsai Iron Cavalry for more than half a year, Wang Liangjing recruited more than 8,000 qualified cavalry, and more than 20,000 auxiliary soldiers to cooperate with 80,000 horses. As long as there is sufficient training, a powerful cavalry can be formed in two or three years.

To date, there are not tens of thousands of elite cavalry in the Song Dynasty. Obviously, Zhao Zhen would not hand over all this team to Wang Ning'an. The stingy emperor only gave Wang Ning'an three thousand men, plus ten thousand war horses, and the war horses were still borrowed. If they were not returned on time, the three departments would have to default on the loan from the Royal Bank.

Wang Ning'an was unable to complain, and what made him even more angry was that his father was driven out of the Jingsai Army and became the commander of the three thousand cavalrymen to the north.

Wang Liangjing was very happy, but Wang Ning'an was very sad and angry.

"Why did we work hard and let others pick peaches?"

Wang Liangjing slapped his son when he went up, "Aren't you very smart? Ten thousand squatting iron cavalry is the lifeblood of the court. I give you three thousand and let your father be the commander. If the iron cavalry is not our family, who can rest assured?"

Wang Ning'an was so angry that he said, "Then you can't take away all the big boss, just give it to our little boss!"

"I think it's good. The Wild Wolf Valley Horse Farm is still there. We can still raise soldiers. Only when we have truly seen blood can we be strong soldiers! It's light on the outside and heavy on the inside, and strong on the inside, weak on the trunk is the national policy of the Song Dynasty. It's already the limit for your Majesty to give us three thousand people. Fortunately, the remaining five thousand people are under the jurisdiction of the Superintendent. With these five thousand people, the Superintendent will not be bullied. It's great to have the best of both worlds!"

Wang Ning'an was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall off. Is this still a foolish father?

When did you see through the complex balance?

Although Zhao Zhen changed the national policy, he could not support the general one by one. This is why Wang Ning'an did not choose to completely kill Fu Bi and Han Qi. Every king is a natural balance expert.

Keeping Fu Bi and Han Qi and others was to restrict the martial arts, dividing the Jingsai army into two, and allowing Di Qing and the Wang family to restrain each other, which was also a balance.

Only in this way can Zhao Zhen feel at ease to let Di Qing be the Privy Councilor, and at ease to let the Wang family restore the Bohai Kingdom and plot against the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun!

It is not a good thing to dominate either party.

Of course, Zhao Zhen was not willing to accept it all, and he still had to show his courage. For example, he would add Han Qi to the position of serving as the commander of political affairs and drive him away from the position of the Three Divisions.

Although participating in politics is one level higher than that of the Three Secretary, the Three Secretary has held financial power alone, but there are three ministers in participating in politics, and their actual power has been greatly reduced.

As for the staying position of the Sansi Envoy, it was handed over to Bao Zheng.

"Your Majesty has a deep meaning to adjust this. Bao Zheng and Di Qing are both yours. If Bao Zheng is in charge of Kaifeng Prefecture and Di Qing holds military power, it will be a matter of overnight. Therefore, it is just right to transfer Bao Zheng to the position of the Three Sessions!"

A fat monk accompanied a young prince to appear in front of Wang Ning'an.

What came was Foyin and Zhao Zongjing.

Wang Liangjing laughed and said, "Erlang, he was the master who guided him as his father."

Wang Ning'an glared at Fo Yin fiercely, "I tell you, don't shake your lips and tongues everywhere, fearing that the world will not be in chaos. If you are restless, I don't mind sending you to Liao Kingdom!"

Wang Liangjing was still a little unhappy and thought to himself what happened to his son, why did he be so rude to Master Foyin! Wang Ning'an didn't care about those things, he rushed to Zhao Zongjing and pointed at his nose, "Why are you hooked up with Foyin? If you listen to him nonsense, you are careful that even the gods can't save you!"

Zhao Zongjing was so scared that he shrank his neck, and then he became excited again, "Erlang, I know Master Foyin, isn't it because of you?"

"Me? Joke! When will I introduce you to me?"

"You didn't put the racecourse in Daxiangguo Temple, but when I went to watch the fun, I naturally met Master Foyin. The master was profound in knowledge and had great insights. Erlang, he was not much worse than you!" Zhao Zongjing said ghostly.

"You fart!"

Wang Ning'an did not regard Zhao Zongjing as the prince at all. He glanced at Foyin and roared angrily: "Let's go there."

He pulled Zhao Zongjing to a place where no one was around, stared at him, and said seriously: "Tell me the truth, did he instigate you to fight for the throne?"

Zhao Zongjing waved his hand in a hurry, "Erlang, you are telling a joke. You know mine, I don't want to recognize my father again."

"That's best!" Wang Ning'an took a deep breath, "Empress Cao is about to give birth. Whether it's a man or a woman, our Majesty wants his own flesh and blood."

Wang Ning'an came to Zhao Zongjing's ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Your Majesty pushed you out to cover up his children and attract attention. I know you are angry, but remember, don't do stupid things. Without me taking the helm for you, you will suffer a great loss!"

Wang Ning'an grabbed Zhao Zongjing's arm, was excited and warned: "We are brothers, we share hardships, I will not harm you!"

Zhao Zongjing's body shook violently. After a while, he grinned and cursed: "What kind of person I am? I know in my heart that I don't have so many ideas. I just fear that I can't see the Royal Bank well and ruin your hard work."

"No!"

Wang Ning'an smiled and said, "The so-called debt is a slave. The three owed the Royal Bank money. As long as they caught this, the civil servants could not touch the Royal Bank a penny. Besides, my mother stayed in the capital. She had a better ability to manipulate finance than me. If you ask more questions, you won't make any mistakes."

Finally, Wang Ning'an smiled and patted Zhao Zongjing on the shoulder, "Okay, you are quite smart, but you look more mentally retarded than me. Don't be ashamed of yourself. After all, there is no one as powerful as me in hundreds of years!"

After saying that, Wang Ning'an ignored Zhao Zongjing's face, rode his horse and rushed away with the army, the wind swept away the remaining clouds, leaving only a figure behind.

Zhao Zongjing stood at the right time and stared blankly until Wang Ning'an disappeared from sight. He felt lost. When he turned around, he actually saw Foyin standing behind him with a smile.

"The little prince is indeed capable of controlling people. Even Wang Erlang's thousand-year-old cold iron is warmed up. With his full support, the prince is expected to be the first!"

"Die for me!"

Zhao Zongjing suddenly swung his fist and hit the Foyin like raindrops!

"Listen to me, Wang Ning'an is my brother, not a Han Tie. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will let him throw you to the Liao Kingdom and be with the savages!"

After beating Foyin, Zhao Zongjing spat hard again, and then he returned to the capital with great pride.

...

Wang Ning'an continued to go north and arrived at Chenqiao. Suddenly, Su Da and Su Er ran to Wang Ning'an, with a look of panic on his face, as if he had encountered a ghost.

"Sir, we have a bad stomach, let's go back first!"

After saying that, the two guys ran away.

Can a bad belly run so fast?

Nonsense!

Wang Ning'an just wanted to ask carefully, but he didn't know that a little old man was so murderous that he came for him.

Seeing this, Wang Ning'an's legs became weak. He really wanted to turn around and run with the Su brothers! However, he had already seen him!

"Wang Ning'an, why don't you dare to see me?"

The person who came was Su Xun and Su Laoquan. He had just entered Beijing to report his work. In addition, he also had to take the bachelor's degree exam. Su Xun had never been a Jinshi, but he was appointed as the prefect by hard work and special chance. Especially after the Golden Palace Competition, Su Shi and Su Che's articles and poems were well known to the world. The three Sus and sons emerged and were known to people.

Everyone criticized Su Laoquan a lot less. Taking the exam was just a procedure.

When Su Xun heard that Wang Ning'an was leading his men north, he didn't even enter the capital, so he went around them and blocked Wang Ning'an.

"Mr. Wang, you really look at Wang Ning'an!" Su Xun stared at Wang Ning'an fiercely, wishing he could be torn apart.

Wang Ning'an bowed his hands repeatedly, feeling helpless, "Old Duke Quan, you haven't seen him for a long time, your health is still so strong, okay, it's great!"

"Hmph, if you are not in good health, you will be pissed to death by you!"

Su Xun pointed at Wang Ning'an and angrily scolded: "Let me know what happened to Cao Qi's proposal for marriage? What kind of medicine did you give Ba Niang? Why is she obsessed with it?"

Wang Ning'an said seriously: "I gave Ling Ai medicine, that medicine is called...love!"

"Pooh!"

Su Xun was so angry that he cursed: "You have a family, eating what is in the bowl and looking at what is in the pot, destroying people's youth and harming people's life, and vanguards in the romantic arsenal! Are you worthy of having a relationship? I will never agree!"

Wang Ning'an had thought of many ways to deal with Su Laoquan, but he did not expect that the two would meet in such an unfavorable situation.

Wang Ning'an's eyes turned, you are harder and I am harder! He simply showed up with Lao Su!

"Mr. Lao Quan, no matter what, I like Ling Ai, and she also favors Yang Sheng. You all the Su family, except you don't agree, and no one else can say anything. If you don't agree, I'm not afraid of not agreeing. When I liberation Yan Yun and bring the credit for the sky, I can't let Your Majesty give me another marriage! Ba Niang is from our Wang family!"

Su Laoquan almost fainted, and he had never seen such a arrogant person as his father-in-law!

"Okay, you said that, I will tell you that if you can't get Yan Yun back, don't think about marrying the daughter of the Su family!"
Chapter completed!