Chapter 1020: bloody battle
Chapter 1020 The **** battle to the end
Hours, four cows and six sheep were sent to Suzhou Houya stables. Jiang Liu looked at it with great interest, and found that these cattle and sheep were not what he thought.
Having said that, the disaster in Khitan was not as serious as rumored, but they were still rioting when Suzhou was hit by disaster and the people were dying of hunger and thirst!
When Jiang Liuzheng was angry, he heard Qin Qing shout, "Look, girl, there is a cow producing milk here!"
Jiang Liu, who has been accustomed to drinking a large bowl of milk every day for many years, has brightened his eyes, "Quickly tell the nanny about this happy event, we will have something delicious tonight."
Qin Bai ran back happily, Qin Qing told the officer in charge of the stable to take care of the cattle and sheep, and followed Jiang Liu back to the hospital. The hot milk was quickly brought to Jiang Liu's table, and Jiang Liu held a bowl and drank happily.
Qinqing couldn't help but happily said, "This milk-producing cow must have been chosen by the young master specially for the girl. The young master is too caring."
Qin Qing secretly said that it was not good, and carefully looked at the girl's face. When she and Qin Bai were shocked, the third girl told them not to talk nonsense in front of the sixth girl, so as not to disturb the sixth girl's mind.
The sixth girl is still young, and she is still ignorant about the love of children. What if it is broken by her own words?
Seeing that the girl was still drinking milk in small sips, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her words, Qin Qing put down her heart and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
The girl, like the second master, treats the young master as a family member, so she will not think there is anything wrong with this. This layer of window paper, the second master and the girl will not be able to see how many holes others have poked, and the young master must come in person to do so.
Young master will not open his mouth until the girl is old, the servants in the house are secretly making bets...
In the evening, the smell of meat wafting from the back office of the prefecture made passers-by pass by outside the office could not help but stop to take a few deep breaths to satisfy their cravings. Although there are meat shops and restaurants in the prefecture city, the price has risen by more than five times compared with that before the disaster. Ordinary people can hardly even make a living, so how can they have the money to buy meat. Being able to stand here and smell it is already a blessing for General Ren.
A fire was set up in the small courtyard of the Houya, and there were eight people sitting around the table next to the Eight Immortals. The fragrant and oily kebabs were brought to the table, Jiang Erye stood up, rolled up his sleeves boldly, and distributed the mutton kebabs to everyone. He couldn't help showing off, "Try it, this is my son's defeat. Yelu Guangde, Marshal of Khitan, snatched it back from him."
Jiang Liu took the mutton skewer given by his father, and after taking a bite, he sincerely praised, "The mutton here is better than Kang'an's, and there is no odor."
Jiang Erye handed another bunch to his daughter, "If it's delicious, just eat two bunches more. Your face is so thin that you only have a pair of big eyes. It looks scary."
Huang Jianyun looked up at Jiang Liu. Where is it scary? Clearly beautiful, even eating is so beautiful.
Chai Lindi took a mouthful of mutton and said silently in his heart, if it looks scary, would it be okay?
The way the elders view the younger generation is naturally different from that of the teenagers. Huang Li nodded in agreement, "Liu'er is too thin now, she has to eat."
After that, Huang Li talked about how Jiang Liu, such a delicate little girl, gritted her teeth and insisted on riding along with them all the way from Kang'an to Suzhou.
These things, Jiang Erye and Uncle Qiu have long known, but Xie Qingquan and Zeng Xianzhi heard it for the first time. Xie Qingquan praised, "Liu'er looks weak but actually has a strong character, which follows Zhong Qing."
Lord is not weak at all! Jiang Erye complained silently in his heart, but he was very polite. He first thanked Mr. Xie, and praised the outstanding Xie family and Zeng family children, and then turned the topic to Huang Jianyun and Chai Lindi. Complimented over and over again.
After eating the mutton skewers, Jiang Liu ate some vegetables, and then drank a bowl of mutton soup, and his stomach was full.
However, if you are eating with your elders, even if you are full, you cannot get up and leave the table first. Jiang Liu sat next to his father and listened to them chatting, which was very interesting.
After Mr. Xie and Zeng Xianzhi left, Erye Jiang, Huang Li and Uncle Qiu went into the house to talk about business, and Jiang Liu returned to the hospital to rest.
After the discussion, Huang Li took Huang Jianyun and Chai Lindi out of the city and returned to the camp, while Uncle Qiu stayed in the wing to rest.
On the second day, Jiang Liu got up early and ran to greet his father, and then discussed matters with Uncle Qiu in the study.
Before Jiang Liu could congratulate Uncle Qiu, Uncle Qiu said with a smile, "What Miss Six has done in Kang'an in the past two years should have been named in history."
The military division does not wear a robe, so now Uncle Qiu, who is holding 25,000 forbidden troops, is no different from when he was the housekeeper in Kang'an's residence. There are two obvious scars on his face, and he is still the same hideous when he smiles.
"I originally wanted to understand the siege, so it doesn't matter whether I keep a history or not." Everyone who should know knows it, and those who shouldn't know don't. Jiang Liu is very satisfied with the result. Looking at the scars on Uncle Qiu's face, she asked curiously, "You haven't removed the scars on your old face. How did you hide it from the eyes of everyone in Suzhou in the past two years."
Jiang Jinzong, is he blind?
Uncle Qiu touched the raised scar on his face and said with a smile, "The scar is pasted. The second master thinks it looks mighty and can deter the three armies. The old man also thinks it's good."
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Is this really what her father said?
"Having these two scars really makes people dare not to underestimate." Jiang Liu didn't bother about this issue anymore, and seized this rare opportunity to ask about the business, "Uncle Qiu, how will my brother's defeat of Yelu Guangde affect the battle situation? ?"
If someone else asked about the important matter of the military aircraft, Uncle Qiu would definitely hide it. But to Jiang Liu, he knew everything.
"The Khitan Dynasty is different from our Dazhou. Important positions such as the prime minister of the Yuyue and the North and South are all controlled by the four imperial families, and the tribes are fighting fiercely. The military marshal is called Yilijin in Khitan, and it is also the Khitan Dynasty. An important position... Yelu Guangde is old, but he still occupies the seat of Yilijin because the Yelu family does not want to let go. After this defeat, Yelu Guangde's position of commander-in-chief will not be preserved. If the old man does not expect Poor, the next military marshal should still be in the hands of the Yelu family. And among the Yelu family, only the son of the king of Xi, Yeluqing, Yelu Helu."
"Yelugelu?" Jiang Liu's eyes flashed, "Li Hulu, the heir to King Xi who came to Kang'an to congratulate him a few years ago?"
Uncle Qiu nodded, "The emperor of the previous dynasty gave the Yelu royal family the national surname, so they only took the Li surname when they entered my Dazhou. Yelu Holu is fierce and bellicose. If he serves as the military marshal, the Dazhou and Khitan will definitely fight to the end. ."
Jiang Liu's heart sank and asked, "Is there a way to stop him from taking this position?"
Uncle Qiu slowly shook his head, "I have used all the methods that should have been used in the past two years."
In this case, there is only a fight! Jiang Liu swept away the heavy heart, and said proudly, "Then you should always sit firmly in the central army tent and send troops to break their bones and bleed their blood. Let them have a long memory and remember us Dazhou people, no If they want to rob, they will rob, and if they want to kill, they will kill!"
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(end of this chapter)