The first volume of the Song Dynasty, the angry horse when he was young, Chapter 451: The prince consort saw the population that originally belonged to Jinghu and rushed into Guanzhong in a swarm. How could Li Zengbo not be angry, but he still had no choice.

Li Zengbo dared not make decisions without authorization when Changsun Hong could do something that was quick to do.

The most taboo thing for officials in the border areas is to attract suspicion from the court. The Song Dynasty used civilians to control military affairs because it was afraid that the martial artists would be reckless and uncontrollable, and that the army was as strong as a cow. The Jinghu Control Envoy already held heavy troops in his hand and stepped on the throat of the Song Dynasty. If he was not cautious and steady in his actions, then Li Zengbo's official position would not be long.

When choosing refugees, they formed an army. Without the approval of the court, Li Zengbo dared not recruit a single soldier. This was a violation of the ban. He could be exiled at a high level, and at a low level, he would be demoted. The adults in the court could keep a close eye on him.

Li Zengbo felt that his whole body was full of invisible constraints, which made him have only one head of thought, but he couldn't implement it, so he sighed.

Fan Wenhu was still sitting carelessly, looking at Li Zengbo's worried face indifferently, reacting without any worries and anxiously, and even patting Ruyi. He began to talk about how to ask for merit from the court after Zhang Rou retreated.

"Xiangfan is as solid as a golden soup, with a strong soldier of 100,000 and a warehouse full of food and grass. It is enough to hold on for decades. Lord Li is in charge here, and with a strong support like me like Fan Wenhu, what can I worry about?" Fan Wenhu spread his legs with big thorns, lying indecently on the chair, and said without hesitation: "Mr. Li, don't worry too much. Zhang Rou wandered outside the city for months and had never even touched the bricks of the city wall. It is a clear proof that the soldiers came to block the water and soil. I have been in the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years, and I have the national fortune to protect myself. I am a barbarian, and I cannot cause great storms."

Li Zengbo lowered his head in a depressed manner and did not speak. Fan Wenhu felt bored and thought Li Zengbo was really pedantic. One of them looked up at the sky and the other looked down at the ground, but they didn't say anything and became silent.

Fan Wenhu actually said nothing wrong, and Zhang Rou really couldn't do anything to the solid Jinghu defense line.

He led tens of thousands of troops to run around the periphery of Xiangfan, and the city was fought a lot, but most of them were Li Zengbo who took the initiative to retreat. Most of them were empty cities, and it was useless to get it.

So Fan Wenhu watched Zhang Rou running around outside the city at the top of Fancheng in vain, and his heroic spirit became increasingly bold. He thought that the reason why the enemy could do nothing was caused by his strong support. So once, he opened the city and went out to provoke him.

Of course, Zhang Rou did not disappoint him. She rode on the iron horse and simply defeated the Jiangsu and Zhejiang soldiers, who were mainly infantry, and sent Fan Wenhu to his power. The turtle retreated back to Fancheng and never dared to go out to fight again.

However, this did not prevent Fan Wenhu from adding a lot to himself in his credit book. Every month, the praises of praise are still so colorful and gorgeous. He attributed the reason why Zhang Rou, who had been unable to go further, was hindered.

If you don’t go out, I won’t come in, and you will confront each other in Xiangfan.

Time passes in confrontation, and the two Huai Rivers, thousands of miles away from Jinghu Lake, are also in a stalemate.

In the direction of the two Huai River, Yu Jie, the commander of Huai East and Du Gao, the commander of Huai West, stabilized the defense line of Huai River. Although Shi Tianze advanced from Daming Prefecture to Guide Prefecture, and occupied Shouzhou on the north bank of the Huai River, and looked across the river from Luzhou, which was held on the other side of the Song army, he had never been able to cross the river successfully. Hundreds of thousands of people on both sides beat and beat on both sides, and for a moment the entire battle situation fell into a helpless dilemma.

Such a negative scene lasted for several months. In March of the third year of Baoyou in the Song Dynasty, the cold air in early spring had just dissipated. The Song army on the banks of the Huai River was suddenly surprised to find that the camp of Shi Tianze, which was bustling with people in the past, suddenly became empty.

This is very abnormal. Many people have to treat this as a trap. Not only did they not relax their vigilance, but they strengthened their vigilance. It was not until three days later that the scouts reported that the Northern Army did retreat, and they retreated completely as soon as they retreated. Now, within a hundred miles north of the Huai River, there is no Northern Army soldier.

Yu Jie and Du Gao were both a little confused. How could Shi Tianze, who had been killed for half a year, suddenly stop? Could it be that there is a conspiracy hidden behind this?

Another month later, the exact news came, and the two top defenders of Lianghuai were truly relieved.

Shi Tianze, who had returned north, really retreated. The reason for his retreat was a bit unbelievable.

He was the Zha'er who went back to help Changsun Hong attack Yanjing.

It was so shocking that my chin was blown away.

Shi Tianze, the overlord who looked down on the Song Dynasty, was obediently following Changsun Hong, the commander of the Song Dynasty, to attack a ten thousand households in Mongolia.

Which side are you from?

And Changsun Hong, if you could mobilize Shi Tianze, why did you allow him to rage in the Huaihe River for so long, smashing the defense line of the Song Dynasty into pieces, causing the court to spend countless lives and astronomical military expenditures? Which side of you are from?

Du Gao, Yu Jie and Changsun Hong had old age, but it was not convenient to ask questions from such a distance. He could only write his doubts into the Tang newspaper and submit it to the court.

It can be imagined that after the Privy Council and Li Zong learned the news, the shock and complex mood in his heart were beyond words.

Jia Sidao became more determined to understand Changsun Hong and scolded him as a treacherous and cunning person. Li Zong breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, no matter whether Changsun Hong was good or bad, as long as he could transfer the invading enemy, he would be a useful person.

More people were talking about it, speculating about the intention of Changsun Hong's actions. Some people said that Changsun Hong was a magistrate of the court, but one person could reach ten thousand troops. Even a person like Shi Tianze who was arrogant and arrogant could send instructors, which shows how powerful he was. Some people said that this person would harm the court and was a traitor who was not born in the world. If he did not resolve it early, he would sooner or later become a confidant.

Everyone has their own reasons for speaking good or bad, but no one can propose a good idea on how to deal with this disobedient prince of Dali. Changsun Hong was far away from the north, separated from the Song Dynasty by many thousands of households in the south of the desert. Even if Song Ting wanted to do something to him, it would be impossible.

The great masters in the Privy Council of the Song Dynasty were obviously much better than these people who only knew how to speak out. After several discussions with Lizong, they soon sent envoys to the north.

The things that the envoy brought shocked everyone who heard them.
Chapter completed!