Me, traitor!Convincing people with virtue stunned the empress

Yang Yuhuan calmed down her turbulent mood. She bit her red lips lightly, hesitated for a while and said, "Master, did you write this poem for your servant?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Yang Yi expectantly.

She is familiar with poetry and books, especially the poems of the Tang Dynasty and the Ci of the Song Dynasty, and she is very interested.

But even though she has read a lot of poems, she has never heard of the poem Yang Yi said.

So she took it for granted that Yang Yi did it just for her.

Of course, although I thought so in my heart, I still wanted to hear Yang Yi's affirmative answer.

Stared at by Yang Yuhuan's soft and charming eyes, Yang Yi murmured in his heart.

Nima.

I just subconsciously came up with such a poem to pretend to be forceful, but I forgot whether this poem has ever appeared in this world.

If this poem has already been written by Li Bai, then he will be embarrassed.

But now that the beauty is looking at him expectantly, he is also stuck on a tiger.

Yang Yi coughed lightly, and said calmly:

"Of course I wrote it to you. Besides Yuhuan, who else can deserve such a compliment?"

When Yang Yuhuan heard this, bursts of joy welled up in his heart.

She said in a low voice: "Master, how can a servant have such virtue..."

The water in her beautiful eyes was full of joy and admiration.

Yang Yuhuan has always been contented.

Nowadays, from the official lady to the servant girl, it is impossible to say that there is no gap.

But since this is the case, she has to adapt as soon as possible.

For Yang Yi, her feelings are extremely complicated.

There is both fear and reverence, and there is also a little girl's admiration for the strong.

Now being praised by Yang Yi, she cheered a little in her heart.

Yang Yuhuan's delicate and charming demeanor became more and more beautiful.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Yang Yi's mouth, and then he put his hands on Yang Yuhuan's waist.

Yang Yuhuan was taken aback, and a rosy glow appeared on her fair and pretty face.

"Master, this soup is getting cold..."

The corner of Yang Yi's mouth twitched.

Nima, drink some shitty soup at this time.

He hugged Yang Yuhuan by the waist.

"Acridine..."

Yang Yuhuan exclaimed, and subconsciously stretched out her snow-white lotus root arms to wrap around Yang Yi's neck.

...........

Song Guo.

Bianjing.

Royal Palace.

Zhao Ji slapped the table hard.

Snapped!

He said angrily: "What's going on? What is Tong Guan doing?"

"Why did you lose?!"

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone kept silent.

In fact, they were shocked when they received the news.

"A mere state of Zhou can actually make my Great Song a big loss!"

"It's a joke for the world to see me, Da Song!"

Zhao Ji frowned, and his eyes were full of anger.

His fair face was a little cold at this moment.

Although he is not interested in government affairs, he is also the monarch of Song Dynasty after all.

As a big country, it sent 20 well-equipped troops to the expedition, full of confidence.

In the end, the news that came back was that he was beaten and disarmed?

Da Song's face has been lost.

Zhao Ji was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

The officials did not dare to say anything, and allowed His Majesty the Emperor to be furious.

After a while.

Zhao Ji gradually calmed down.

He said in a deep voice, "What do you think of the surrounding Qing family?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one really wanted to be the first bird.

At this time...

Gao Qiu said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, although our army lost the first battle, Marshal Tong still has soldiers that can fight, so what if he wins once in Dazhou?"

"Unless he wins all the time, if he loses once, they're finished!"

"Our country is rich and the people are strong, and we can support the conquest of the army, but they may not be able to support it!"

"Your Majesty, I believe that we should continue to send troops to assist Marshal Tong!"

After his words fell, many people around agreed.

"My minister agrees!"

"The minister also agrees!"

Zhao Ji was silent for a moment, and looked at an official in purple robe and gray hair who was still in good spirits and kept silent.

"Cai Qing, what do you think?"

Cai Jing smiled slightly and saluted respectfully.

"The minister has no objection!"

"However, I feel that if His Majesty wants to continue to increase troops, he must consider the two countries of Liao and Jin."

"My Great Song Dynasty is rich and prosperous, and there are not a few foreign races who covet my Great Song Dynasty."

After his words fell, the hall suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Ji fell into deep thought.

Da Song also has the difficulties of Da Song.

Business is prosperous and the economy is developed, but in terms of military strength, it is suppressed by the Liao and Jin countries.

The three countries clamped down on each other, making Da Song always restrained.

What's more, in addition to the Liao and Jin Dynasties, there is also the mighty Mongol Empire that traverses the prairie!

When the Song Dynasty confronts other countries, one must be careful anytime and anywhere.

If not, how could he have allowed Dazhou, a small country, to exist as a neighbor for so many years?

You must know that Luoyang in the Great Zhou Dynasty was a strategic city for the Great Song Dynasty.

If Luoyang can be taken down, it will be a huge victory for Da Song.

Zhao Ji's face was cloudy and uncertain.

He looked at Cai Jing.

"Cai Qing means..."

Cai Jing murmured: "Send another [-] soldiers and horses, if we can take down the state of Zhou, then take it down..."

"If you can't take it down, you can't increase your troops."

"For some small friction, there is no need to smash against a hard rock!"

When everyone heard the words, they all nodded.

Didn't the reason why they agreed to fight Zhou Guo before was because they thought Da Zhou was easy to bully?

However, if Da Zhou is too difficult to chew, he will definitely not continue to fight.

If these alien races take advantage of it, they will suffer heavy losses.

Gao Qiu's face was not very good-looking.

He is not as relaxed as these people.

After all, his son is still locked up in Zhou Guo.

However, he couldn't speak now.

Zhao Ji thought for a moment, "According to what Cai Qing said, I will send another [-] troops to help Tongguan..."

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[28] Draw again!Six consecutive draw surprises!The effect of the real dragon's eye!

The next day.

Yang House.

inside the house.

The golden sunlight penetrates from the window, is cut by the exquisite and complex windows, and falls on the ground.

There are some clothes on the ground.

The house was quiet.

on the bed.

Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes, he felt a delicate body in his arms, the beauty in his arms was sleeping soundly, without any movement.

He glanced at this girl, her fair and pretty face was full of tranquility, gentle and charming.

Yang Yi smacked his lips, but didn't move.

The two hugged each other, and if he moved a little, Yang Yuhuan might wake up.

He didn't intend to wake Yang Yuhuan up now.

After all, this girl is still quite tired.

Yang Yi silently clicked on the system.

[Host: Yang Yi]

[Emotion value collection object: Great Zhou Empress Wu Zhao]

[Mood value: 6300]

Yang Yi pondered for a moment, and decided to smoke a few more times.

Although 10000 emotional points are drawn once, the quality of the drawn prizes is higher.

But the 1000 emotion value extracted doesn't seem to be bad.