The butler ran over with a shy look on his face.

Yue Fei was even more unhappy. Since Yang Zaixing led the Yue family army to defeat 100,000 Jin soldiers in Zhuxian Town, killed Jin Wushu in formation, and captured Kaifeng City, his temper has become a little irritable.

There is no other reason.

Because of the news that Yang Zaixing proclaimed himself King of Daliang, General of the Northern Expedition, and founded the government and Jianya.

Moreover, recruit troops and sharpen their knives.

On the contrary, the pace of the Northern Expedition had stopped.

That night, Yue Fei cried and laughed, and was drunk.

In addition, he also found a few servants in the family who had a big blow and beaten a few unpleasant slaves.

As an invincible general, Yue Fei can still understand the situation.

He has been hoping that the strong army he had trained himself would immediately go north after taking off Kaifeng, attack Yanjing and Huanglong.

That is the most correct way to do it.

But now, Yang Zaixing actually operates in Tokyo and swept away the surrounding counties and counties, posing as a king of land.

He clearly has the ambition to divide the world.

Even more than that.

"Don't be a steward."

Just as the old butler was sweating heavily on his forehead, he didn't know how to answer, a gentle and cold female voice rang out.

But it was Mrs. Li.

"lady……"

Yue Fei stopped angry and looked at the woman who was slowly approaching, and said with a forced smile: "I don't care about military affairs anymore. However, the servants in the mansion have learned to hide something from my head of the family. If they don't fix it, they will make a big joke one day."

He still respects his wife very much. Not only is he very knowledgeable about righteousness, but he is also gentle and kind. The juniors in the family love her very much, and the servants also obey her orders.

"Master, if I had known today, why should I be there?" Mrs. Li sighed softly and said, "You shouldn't have accepted the order that day... I have been an official and a general for so many years, so I don't believe that you can't understand what the outcome will be after returning to the court?"

Her voice was a little low and sad: "Originally, no matter what decision the master made, I would only follow me... But since you have let go that day and no longer lead the army, why bother with the matter in the court?"

"Why is this?" Yue Fei shook his head. He actually noticed something that some people would not give up until they were brought down, but they still had a trace of fantasy for the king.

Imagine that I have outstanding military achievements over the years, but the worst result will only be to retire to the countryside.

"Why can't it be? In recent days, most of your generals have secretly colluded with the court ministers, and you can imagine what you are planning. Even if you are not worried about your life, you should think about your family. In my opinion, the current situation is better."

Mrs. Li was rumored and even had a smile on her face when she said this: "No need to ask the butler, I will tell you all. I heard that the girl Yinping is about to get married. Also, Yang Zaixing has already sent troops to cross the river and occupied Xiangfan's important land, which has led Zhang Jun's troops to retreat hundreds of miles, and is now separated from the Southern Dynasty."

"What? He didn't fight the Jin soldiers, but instead beat the Song people. He really turned against him."

Yue Fei was furious and slapped the stone table with a palm, and the stone table collapsed into powder with a bang.

"Is it related to you? You are a silly master... You have such a big temper, do you want to kill me?"

Mrs. Li said coldly.

"No, no, madam, that traitor..."

"What traitor? That's your son-in-law." Mrs. Li sighed and exhorted in a harmonious voice: "If you treat your ministers as brothers and feet, then your ministers will regard you as your heart; if you treat your ministers as dogs and horses, then your ministers will regard you as a countryman; if you treat your ministers as earth, then your ministers will regard you as enemies. I think this is very good. For the past two years, I have been worried about the disaster. Now, you will not lead the army anymore, so you will be safe."

Of course, Yue Fei understood what Mrs. Li said.

He always thought that he was worried about national affairs and wrote a letter to appoint a crown prince to revive the Song Dynasty.

It would be fine if the emperor did not agree, but unexpectedly, even the people around him would not understand.

"Forget it, let them do the world. I am a rich man. I read books and raise flowers on weekdays and don't worry about it."

When Yue Fei thought of this, he was so depressed that he sat down. Suddenly he thought of something and asked, "Why didn't you call me when Yin Ping gets married? That boy Yang Zaixing is really not a son."

"He invited me." Mrs. Li smiled and felt relieved. As long as Yue Fei was not so stubborn, otherwise she would be fussy all day long.

She smiled and said, "Of course they won't invite you over, for fear that you will disturb the big gift. Whoever made you oppose this marriage has been hard for you, so don't go to bad things. Besides, you had a very unhappy military parade on the school day, so why are you so embarrassed to ask you to preside over the presidency? Also, it may be because you think about your reputation, but it's hard to do it if you don't think about it."

This also makes sense, Yue Fei sat down silently.

In fact, even if someone comes to invite him, he will not have a second choice except for shooting him to come to his door.

...

A continuous purple aura emerged, and a trickle of water gathered into the sea.

As the number of soldiers under his command increased, generals such as Yue Yun, Yao Jian, Liang Xing, and Zhao Yun attacked from all directions, and the cities were taken down one by one.

Xiao Nan discovered that the purple light in his spiritual sea had condensed into a piece.

This time, he was no longer willing to waste his original power on this body, but used it to polish his spirit.

Using spiritual power, Xiao Nan devoted himself to it.

You can feel that this power has a faint sense of substance, which seems to condense into a faint human form.

Hold the sword in your hand and wave it gently...

A wisp of invisible aura broke through the air with a squeak, reaching three feet, and cut a deep gap on the wall.

This time, he did not use the sword intent or the true energy he had recently practiced.

But it depends entirely on the spirit of thought.

As long as you think about cutting open everything in front of you, that thought will cut the wall open.

This is the power of spiritual interference in reality and has made great progress.

Compared to the spiritual realm that could only extend one foot when he entered the secret realm, it is much stronger and stronger now.

The reason why we no longer strengthen the body, but focus on practicing our spirit is to make plans in the future.

After all, my roots are not here. Even if I practice Yang Zaixing's specific soul to the peak of this secret realm, I cannot break through the sixth grade to exchange blood and form a pill.

There is a reason why Donghai University has rated this secret realm as the lower third grade secret realm.

The strength level may be more than a little, but not too much.

Warriors at the third level of the middle level actually do not have much advantage when entering here, and they may not get more benefits than the lower level of the third level, and they cannot experience blood coagulation and elixir in advance.

But I have gained a lot of benefits.

Not only did I adapt to bone training, marrow training, blood exchange... I got the original power, but I could also greatly push the body of that world further.

I just don’t know if these purple lights are enough?

I heard from Zhou Xiaoke that if everything goes well, I can stay here for a few years in a month.

In order to maximize the harvest, Xiao Nan did not want to stop.

After he occupied Kaifeng, he was going to advance north.

But as long as you are not a fool, you can understand that as long as you lead your army north, Zhao Gou in the rear will definitely send troops to seize his own way of retreat and plunder the fruits of victory.

And easily suppress yourself into a thief.

The emperor who crossed the river with a mud horse would definitely do such a thing.

If you don’t want to win, you will first think about defeat.

Then you might as well plant a field for a while.

Xiao Nan first issued a slogan to recruit talents in the name of the royal princess, and opened a mansion to build a large number of soldiers and horses.

He also sent troops to attack everywhere and trained the new soldiers into veterans.

At the same time, we encouraged farming, water conservancy construction, horse collection, local officials to rectify, and strive to digest one city if we conquer it.

He was going to spend a year defending against the Southern Dynasty and eroding the north until he captured Yanjing.

This process is a bit long, but for him, it is the best choice.

As he imagined, on the land of Central Plains, the resistance was not strong.

After most people were shocked, they began to accept themselves as the King of Daliang.

Because, compared to the ruler of the Jin Kingdom, he was a native of the Song Dynasty.

Moreover, there is nothing wrong with respecting Song Qinzong as the emperor in name.

As for Zhao Gou of the Southern Song Dynasty, he had never been to the northern part of his orders, and there was no question that anyone would be loyal to him.

Even if someone is loyal to him, isn’t there a princess there? She can fool him.

"Just wait until 30,000 elite cavalry are trained, we will directly sweep the north, take back the sixteen states of Yanyun, and directly attack Huanglong Mansion."

Xiao Nan was distracted by using numbers, practicing silently while consolidating his foundation.

At the same time, vigorously develop the power and wait for the opportunity.

...

On that day, Xiao Nan sat in the back hall.

He kept holding a red pen with his hands, reviewing documents from various places. Yue Yinping was wearing a long skirt and gently pinched his shoulders.
To be continued...