"Then it takes several months to travel from Hetao to Hedong and Guanzhong Qinfeng Road. Wouldn't it delay the attack on the gold next year?" Zhang Xiaochun said in confusion.

Yue Fei touched his nose a little embarrassedly and said, "The officials are also worried. I wrote a letter saying that I sent someone to use Xixia to send people to Ren Dejing of Xixia. No, the King of Xixia talked about it, and the King of Xixia agreed."

"They are responsible for replenishing food and grass along the way, probably that's it."

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaochun looked at Yue Fei in amazement. Can he still do this?

From Hetao to Tiandezhou, to Datong, turn to Taiyuan to Guanzhong, then from Chang'an to Qinfeng Road, and then to Qingtang. It is indeed too far.

But from Wuhai to Xingqing Prefecture, and then to Qinfeng Road, the itinerary was completely time to rush back to Liaodong.

Yue Fei not only borrowed the road, but also wanted food and supplies from the Xixia people. It was really a bit... domineering!

Zhang Xian looked at Yue Fei's face and knew that Yue Fei was thin-skinned and could not hide his face. He smiled and explained: "The 100,000 stones of grain and grass prepared by Zhang Jingluo last time is actually enough. Our Hejian Army actually doesn't want their grain and grass, as if it doesn't have anyone."

"But Xixia was embarrassed to send it out without taking it. Now I am short of food everywhere in the Song Dynasty, so I reluctantly couldn't accept it."

"Oh, let's just make it difficult..." Zhang Xiaochun said in a storm in his heart.

What's wrong with this Song Dynasty?

Yue Fei shook his head helplessly and said, "Just send it to me, but I was still under Wuhai City, and the people of Xixia ran away. Why, my Yue flag is not good-looking?"

"If you don't say it, it's all about food. If it rains and snows, it's all about mold? We farmers don't think of this waste of food at the most."

"Farmer..." Zhang Xiaochun thought about these three words carefully, and Yue Fei's words were ridiculous!

Zhang Xian moved the cage hand up and prepared to put it on the horse hanger. He also said helplessly: "Most of them are rice. If they were placed in the former imperial guards, some of them would be good to eat and would not be picky anymore. But now the Song army does not look down on his little food."

After saying that, Zhang Xian patted his remembered waist and said, "Look at this waist, can rice and flour be raised?"

Even Zhang Xian had a general's belly, let alone Yue Fei. The Song army is getting fatter and fatter now, getting closer and closer to the five big and three thick.

In the Song Dynasty, the five big and three thick words were a compliment. The five big ones were big head, big hands, big feet, big waist, and big buttocks. The three thick ones were thick neck, thick waist and thick legs.

Only those with big feet can walk around, with big shoulders, round waist and strong strength, while those with big butts can be large, so those with such people can sit firmly on the General's Platform.

However, according to the instructions of the official, all of them were piled up with the hard meat, and the Beiwei Army was carved out in the same mold as Yue Fei.

In the words of the official, the body fat ratio is good for marching. Once the marching is at least ten days or several months, and there is not much meat. How can you walk for such a long time?

Therefore, Zhang Xian looked down on the food and grass of Xixia, and it was really not a verbal statement. Although only the most elite Hejian army could make up for the meat in the Song Dynasty.

"The simple farmers cannot waste food and accept it reluctantly. It is reasonable and very reasonable!" Zhang Xiaochun muttered to the woodshed to prepare for a bath.

"What's wrong with him?" Yue Fei asked in confusion as he looked at Zhang Xiaochun's appearance.

"I don't know, it's so divine." Zhang Xian shook his head. This guy looked strange every day, and he was used to it.

"Zhang Jinglei! This water is scalded!" The soldiers in the woodshed did not stop him, and Zhang Xiaochun's head was already stuck in the steaming water.

"Huh!" Zhang Xiaochun's face turned red and raised his head out of the bathtub, and he was a little lost: "The scholars of the Song Dynasty lost no complaints."

For Zhang Xiaochun, the stronger the Song army, the more stupid his intention to surrender in Taiyuan City.

Yue Fei's army set out again and arrived at Xingqing Mansion in less than three days from Wuhai City to Xingqing Mansion.

Yue Fei also saw Ren Dejing who had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Sometimes ago, the official issued an order to surround Xingqing Mansion. If Li Chengshun had not died, you would not have lived today." Yue Fei had not dismounted, and pointed the horse whip in his hand at Ren Dejing's deep forehead.

After Yue Fei withdrew from Xingqing Prefecture, he carefully considered Li Ganshun's death.

Why was Ren Dejing so crazy that he was conspiring to murder Li Ganshun in front of the ministers and relatives in the palace?

Yue Fei came to his senses and realized that Ren Dejing was not ambition to cause trouble, but the situation at that time had reached the point where you were dead!

If Li Ganshun did not die, the Song Dynasty would definitely bring Ren Dejing, a traitor from Xi'an Prefecture, back to the Song Dynasty.

This is why Ren Dejing is crazy. Based on this principle, Ren Dejing's current move of delivering food and grass is caused.

"If General Yue had not opened his net, he would have had a chance to breathe today." Ren Dejing was afraid, and he was afraid that Yue Fei would pull out the Liquan gun hanging on the side horse and pierced a bloody hole.

But he had to go out of the city to greet Yue Fei, and he stretched his head and shrank his head. He strongly agreed to agree to Yue Fei's accession. He did not go out of the city to greet him, and he no longer had a slight say in Xingqing Mansion.

"The officials will fight against the Jin army next year. Xixia cannot cause trouble. If there are any abnormal movements, Dingcai and other heads will sacrifice to the dead souls." Yue Fei drove his horse forward, and did not choose to go to the city to disturb the people, nor did he choose to stay. He borrowed the way and returned to the way, but the most basic defense must be.

"General Yue, this is some of the intentions of the criminal minister. I would like to ask General Yue's subordinates." Ren Dejing hurriedly took two steps and pointed to the two ox carts and said.

"What?" Yue Fei looked at Ren Dejing in confusion.

Ren Dejing hurriedly said, "General Yue please accept two boxes of naked gold ingots. If you don't take them away, it will be difficult for General Yue to borrow the road next time."

Yue Fei looked at the two ox carts and thought that Ren Dejing was very serious about the word "two boxes", and instantly understood the meaning.

These [two boxes] were handed over to the court, and these [two cars] were bribed by themselves.

Yue Fei was smart enough to express his understanding of these things. He suddenly raised his whip and whipped Ren Dejing hard on the back, and said to Zhang Xian: "These two cars arrived at Qinfeng Road and were taken to Bianjing by the government."

"Let's go."

Yue Fei was not interested in the officialdom. As a saint of the Song Dynasty, he was always in charge of the most powerful army in the world and was qualified to regard money as dirt.

The officials found out that he was greedy for this little money, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.

With his current record, what rewards does he want? The government will not give them?

"Pengju, your whip saved his life." After walking a long distance, Zhang Xian said to Ren Dejing, who was still Hou outside the city.

Yue Fei looked back at Ren Dejing, who was still lowering his head, and said, "The official asked the beating in the letter. Ren Dejing left the Song Dynasty and chose the Western Xia. Taiyuan had been besieged for several days. He had not seen reinforcements for a long time. The situation was turbulent and people were unstable."

"But Ren Dejing has a foreign country and has an old country in his heart, which is not easy. Have you forgotten that the Empress Dowager Xiaoliang and the two men did more excessively? This is also a condition for borrowing the way."

Zhang Xian shook his head and sighed, "The official family is still too kind."

"The present is not the time to regain the old land of Xixia. Liaodong has not yet been digested. It is the current situation that Ren Dejing needs to live." Yue Fei did not agree with Zhang Xian's statement. When the official should take action, the guillotine was sharp.

After the army left, Ren Dejing stood up and burst into laughter. Ren Dejing's eldest son wanted to put clothes on him to cover the wound of the whip. Ren Dejing took the clothes away and still laughed wildly.

"Go back to the city!" Ren Dejing shouted loudly. He showed his might and let the Xixia people comment on his wounds. He needed this whip so much now.

With this whip, he can only survive in Xingqing Mansion, and he will live with dignity and a right to speak!

In front of so many people, being whipped by Yue Fei is nothing. The Xixia people have seen how sharp Yue Fei's knife is long ago.
Chapter completed!