The wandering men returned to the camp.

The deputy military commander Zhang Jue soon learned the news, promoted the tent in the commander's account and summoned all the generals.

Su Quandang, Zhang Hongwei and others will all be listed.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Jue smiled and said, "Everyone, Dali has retreated, so let's prepare to lead the army back now!"

There was a relaxed look on his face.

This time, like the Dali Imperial Guard, ended like this, which was a good thing for the Song Dynasty, which had no grain accumulation in all grain warehouses in China. If a war with the Dali Kingdom really started, it would slow down the development of the Song Dynasty.

Zhang Jue led his army here. Although he firmly blocked the Dali Imperial Army from the borders, he actually never thought that he would fight with the Dali Imperial Army.

Su Quandang, Ren Wei and others have also learned the news and nodded.

After the news that the dust settled in Chongqing reached here, everyone had already speculated in their hearts that the Dali army should withdraw its troops in a short period of time.

Over the years, the Dali imperial guards have only been harassing small groups of soldiers and dared not make a big splash to fight. Everyone can see that they are just dealing with the White Horse Army in Shu.

Even when I think about this, I still feel comfortable all over.

Tens of thousands of Dali imperial guards traveled through mountains and rivers, and tens of thousands of white horse soldiers in Shu fought endlessly, but in the end they were in vain.

It's so wonderful!

This is how those thieves in Shu should end up.

Just the next day, all the Song army's tents in the Luodian mountains disappeared.

The entire Luo Palace was silent again.

Zhang Jue led a large army to easily travel to Jingzhou at the end of Jinghu North Road.

The news of the Dali imperial guards retreating also quickly spread to Guangnan West Road.

King Guang, who was in charge of Yongzhou, learned the news without any surprise.

In Hengshan Village, the depths of Guangwang Mansion, which is more complex and vast than the Changsha Palace.

There was a vague sound of china shattering and scolding.

"Waste! All are waste!"

"There are tens of thousands of troops who can't even take over Chongqing Prefecture. Why do you say that the Guigu Academy will never meet a military genius in a century? You are simply an idiot who is worse than a pig or a dog!"

"What else can you say about Shuzhong? Dali can be invincible. What is it now? What is it now?"

"It's all waste! It's all waste!"

The voice still seemed a little immature, and it was obvious that the person who scolded him was not too old. It was King Guang Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing was wearing a dragon robe and kept smashing things in his bedroom hall.

There are a wide variety of broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

Judging from the style, there are many famous porcelains such as Jingdezhen, Ru kiln, and Jun kiln.

This type of porcelain can often be sold at high prices among the people, and it is difficult for ordinary wealthy people to own it. But here it is like a worthless ragged copper and iron.

Zhao Bing almost smashed all the porcelain that could be smashed in the entire hall, "A hundred thousand army! Why don't you just attack me? It can always make my brother uneasy!"

There were three people in the hall.

One is the beauty who looks very much like Ying Er, and the other is the old devil Jie Lisan.

The last man was extremely elegant, with a small beard, with a calm expression and a smile, but he was Chen Yizhong, the former prime minister of the Song Dynasty.

Xie Lisan wore a blood-red robe and hugged the beauty in his arms, regardless of Zhao Bing and Chen Yizhong's presence, and made a move.

The beauty was slightly panting, her face turned red, and her eyes could drip.

Xie Lisan was light and heavy when he started, and the beauty frowned from time to time and exhaled softly, but she did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

With her appearance, she should have been a lovely person who was held in the palm of a man. But now, even she herself has gradually forgotten where she came from and what her identity was.

She only knew that she was King Guang, no, she was the toy of Emperor Zhao Bing. Moreover, she was a toy that could be given to others when she was tired of playing.

She had nowhere to escape, so she could only accept her fate in a hypnotic manner.

Chen Yizhong bent slightly and did not look at Jie Lisan. Instead, he looked at Zhao Bing and said softly: "Your Majesty, be careful."

This made Zhao Bing even more angry, "Be careful? What are you careful about speaking? Are you worried about spreading any news in this palace? Humph! Even Wu Lianying is my person, and I don't believe that my brother can receive any bad news about me in Changsha."

"It is better to be careful before the emperor officially ascends the throne."

Lieutenant General Chen Yi bowed lower, "The emperor is the true dragon emperor. It is destined by God to claim the emperor who has not given birth to his descendants. In fact, if we think about it carefully, the failure of the troops in Shu to take Kuizhou and the Dali army withdrew again is not a bad thing for us."

"How do you say this?"

Zhao Bing finally stopped smashing things, looked at Chen Yizhong, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Shuzhong has already secretly been loyal to me and has not taken Kuizhou. Why isn't it a bad thing?"

Chen Yizhong walked to Zhao Bing and his voice was even lower, "Does the emperor think those people in Shu are truly loyal to you?"

Zhao Bing frowned slightly and said, "You keep talking."

Chen Yizhong bowed, "According to the old ministers, Dali in Shu has long been united. Those people in Shu say they are loyal to you, but in fact no one in Shu can stand up and compete with Zhao Jing. Apart from you, no matter who is called emperor, they will be traitors, and even you need opportunities. This is why those people in Shu expressed their loyalty to you for so long, but did not really obey your orders. Those people just want to win you over, and wait for the opportunity to make you the emperor and use the emperor to command the princes."

He looked outside the palace, "If they took Kuizhou, their strength would be stronger in the future, it would be even more difficult for you to truly control the power of Shuzhong. But if they failed to take Kuizhou now, their strength would be damaged. If you really want to ascend the treasure in Shuzhong in the future, the possibility of holding all the power of Shuzhong in the hands will be greater. Therefore, the old minister said that this is a good thing. According to the old minister, the more the strength of Shuzhong is damaged, the more beneficial it will be to the emperor..."

Zhao Bing was silent for a while.

"Ha ha!"

Then he suddenly laughed out loud, "Mr. Chen is really the pillar of my life. This thought is far-reaching."

"The old minister is willing to work hard for the emperor and die before he dies."

Chen Yizhong knelt on the ground with a flattering look, "I just hope that the emperor can unify the future, long live long live long."

Zhao Bing smiled even more happily.

On the other end, Jie Lisan showed a faint disdain. The force on his hands was also used a little too much, which made the beauty in his arms cry out.

He was originally a devil in the world, and was arrogant and displeased with Chen Yizhong's flattery.

This old guy is cunning and cunning, and he is shameless. He is still regarded as a master by the scholars of all over the world. He is so blind!

Chen Yizhong didn't even look at Jie Lisan. After Zhao Bing finished laughing, he said again: "But Master, we still have to do it and write letters to blame those people in Shu."

Zhao Bing was slightly stunned, "Why is this?"

Chen Yizhong chuckled and said, "Only in this way, those people in Shu will feel that we have not seen through their tricks and will take us lightly."

"Show the enemy is weak? Pretend to be an idiot?"

Zhao Bing's eyes showed a playful look.

Chen Yizhong seemed to hear something amazing, and almost lay on the ground, "The Emperor is wise."

This old guy used to be so fond of Empress Dowager Xie and was so fond of power. It was really not unreasonable to be so flattering, this kind of flattery, this kind of scheming, and if you want to kneel down at any time, let alone gold, even half a copper coin is worth, it is really the most popular among those in power in this era.

Zhao Bing undoubtedly liked Chen Yizhong very much for a long time, otherwise he would not have regarded him as a close minister in a short time.

As expected, Zhao Dongting, the guy who traveled through time, would hate such a flattering person.

"Pray for the pen and ink!"

Zhao Bing shouted outside the palace.

Soon a beautiful maid came into the hall with paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

Zhao Bing looked at Chen Yizhong, "Mr. Chen, just write for me."

Then he hugged the beautiful maid who was sending Bimo in his arms.

The maid begs for mercy.

Zhao Bing hugged him tighter.

The maid cried.

He laughed wildly.

Chen Yizhong laughed twice, and walked out of the palace with his pen, ink, paper and inkstone in a very sensible way. The moment he went out, there was a very contemptuous look flowing through his eyes.

Xie Lisan waved his hand, and the wooden doors of the hall were automatically gathered together without wind.

Inside the hall.

One person wears a dragon robe, one person wears a red robe. One person stands in the temple, and one person shakes the world.

One big and one small, but they are all devilish behaviors.

There was no trace of gentleness on Zhao Bing's face again, and some were just perverted madness.

The clothes were broken all over the ground.

The maid cried and screamed in a sarcastic voice.

On this day, a white body was finally thrown into the back mountain.
Chapter completed!