The autumn sun shines in a slanting light, and the saddle reflects fine spots of light on the hillside.

The drums rumbled and continued.

Among the bleak and yellow plants, a red robe ran out quickly, with bowstrings ringing continuously. The wild deer was wailing and fell to the ground.

The prince-in-law and the chief of Xiyuan Fang Lun slapped the horse, reached out to copy, picked up the still bleeding deer, and stood on the horse's back.

He looked at the emperor with some admiration.

He is a 44-year-old man, and his pegasus is so brave and his muscles are so strong that it is amazing.

Xu Xuan also quickly followed. Seeing that the prey had been acquired by Fang Lun, he slowed down his horse and stopped scrambling for him.

Both of them are sons-in-law of the emperor, but Fang Lun has the title of Prince Consort, but Xu Xuan does not.

However, he also sent a dispatch to the eighth-rank Shenfang Order, who was in charge of an institution under the jurisdiction of the military weapon supervision: Shenfang Bureau (specially for the production of Shenfang).

There was a slight confrontation between Fang and Xu, although their wives had a good relationship.

The red-robed knights gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests, and only the rapid sound of horse hooves and the slowly caused smoke and dust proved their existence.

Ruthless footsteps sounded at the foot of the mountain, which were the Shangfan Mansion soldiers from all over the country.

The four thousand eight hundred palace soldiers of the Flying Dragon Guards on the left and right were advancing north and south, while the four thousand eight hundred palace soldiers of the Flying Dragon Guards on the left and right were facing east and west.

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison and came in.

The beasts panicked and ran around.

At the recruitment site, three wild boars ran out, and in a panic, they collided with the red-robed knight who suddenly appeared.

The personal soldiers shouted loudly and moved forward one after another, and for a moment, arrows fell like rain.

The red-robed knight laughed, but instead advanced. After rushing to the front, he quickly dismounted, held a long axe in his hand, and slashed down.

The personal soldiers rushed forward.

Some people waved their swords and guns, slashed and stabbed; some even bent down, hugged the boar's legs, and let go.

The three wild boars had never encountered such "benevolent treatment". After screaming sadly, they fell down heroically.

"My emperor is only a year old!" When the soldiers nearby saw it, they shouted.

"Long live my emperor!" The soldiers in the distance were unclear, but after hearing the shouts of robes, they all raised their toes.

I wanted to see where His Majesty was, and at the same time I shouted with a thick neck.

Hongpao was in high spirits, carrying the wild boar's head that he had been cut off by someone, picked it up on the axe blade, rolled over the horse, and ran away wildly.

Wherever you pass, cheers go up to the next level.

The soldiers of the palace couldn't help but stop, chasing the figure of the red-robed knight, and even ignored the golden drum flag.

The officers also smiled and didn't care.

Of course, the soldiers of the palace ordered strict orders, but it is not impossible to slack off in front of the emperor. Everyone grew up listening to his legend.

The red-robed knight turned around his horse's head and came to an open space by the river.

He seemed to have magical magic. Wherever he went, he easily separated the sea of ​​soldiers and galloped past the crowd.

After the past, the sea of ​​soldiers slowly closed and became tighter again.

"Puff!" The wild boar's head was thrown by the river.

"Grandmad, don't scare me." Princess Shao Yuan of Xiangyang took a few steps away and said coquettishly.

"I almost scared my good girl." Shao Xun got off the horse and smiled, "Let your husband pick it up, and dinner is over."

Shao smiled shyly and whispered: "He has always been far away from Erqiu."

"I don't even want to coax my daughter." Shao Xun changed his color and joked.

Fang Lun had just rode his horse to approach, and his face turned pale when he heard this.

Shao noticed it, first glanced at Fang Lun, and then said, "Grandma, my daughter doesn't like eating this."

"Do you want to bake it for you for food?" Shao Xun widened his eyes, with a smile on his lips.

After saying that, he waved his hand again, and the other party said, "Go and look at my fishing rods, be smart."

"Yes." Fang Lun ran to the river bank after receiving a general amnesty.

Shao Xun came to the tent, changed his clothes under the service of the palace servants, and then sent the palace servants and guards to look at Wang, who was sitting in the tent, and said, "I told you not to come, you still have to come."

Mrs. Wang is going back.

After coming to Central Plains for a few months, Wang Feng kept writing letters, mentioning that the Shanyu Mansion supervised Wang Que'er repeatedly invited banquets to the generals of the State. Wang was a little anxious and planned to go back.

Shao Xun also agreed, but he was still a little reluctant.

Wang was getting more and more knowledgeable, and could provide emotional value so that Shao Xun often asked her to sleep. Even if Wang got pregnant later and couldn't do anything, he still wanted this woman to spend the night with him and sleep with her pillow.

Wang also stayed with him patiently for a long time before he tactfully proposed to return to Dai Kingdom and finally got approval.

Hearing Buxun's words, Wang smiled, got up and hugged the man's waist, and whispered in his ear: "Come and see the elite soldiers and generals under my man's tent."

"How?" Shao Xun asked.

Wang's mouth almost touched Shao Xun's ear, and he exhaled like an orchid, "You are enjoying the most noble woman on the grassland every day, what do you think?"

Shao Xun thought that this girl was really knowing how to control men more and more, and she was also a little proud.

The goddess in the mind of the grassland hero was sown by him to sow the seeds, and the goddess had to raise her round buttocks high and hold her back.

The most amazing thing is that the goddess is voluntarily, and she also wants to deal with the so-called grassland heroes because they are hidden dangers of her autocracy.

"I heard you went to conquer Mobei, how about it?" Shao Xun gently helped Wang down and asked.

Wang was not moved by the man's considerate behavior because she knew that men were more concerned about the life that was nurturing in her belly.

He loves children, and she is just a tool for men to vent, because men can't find a tool that makes him feel more proud than her. The Huns' Empress may be fine, but after all, the country is destroyed, and she always has less interest in enjoying it.

It was all about conquest, and this man's competitive spirit was really strong.

"Fortunately, I defeated the two tribes. The rest of the people sent horses, cattle and sheep, and sent their children to Pingcheng, so they stopped their troops." Wang said lightly.

"When you can still bully it now, you can beat it as soon as possible. It won't be certain in a few decades." Shao Xun said with a smile.

Compared with twenty years ago, due to the increasing acceleration of grassland exchanges in the Han area and the Tuoba Xianbei, the productivity level of the Tuoba Xianbei has made great progress, which has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that more grain, cheese, jerky, cattle, sheep, horses and camels are produced, the national strength has been enhanced, the scale of iron smelting workshops has also been expanded, and the manufacturing capacity of weapons and equipment has been further enhanced.

The disadvantage is that nobles have become more enjoyable and are not as simple as before. The lives of the lower-class farmers and herdsmen have also improved to a certain extent, and are no longer as savage as before.

This state reminded Shao Xun of many Chinese-style Hu regimes in history.

The eight Khitan tribes reformed, and the nobles of each tribe built the military prefectures and lived in the city. Just like the owner of a feudal manor, there were tribes, slaves, agriculture and animal husbandry, and their productivity level was increasing and their national strength was increasing.

Although the blood courage has decreased, the improvement of logistics and military equipment has offset this disadvantage and even strengthened its combat power. Therefore, it is easy to bully the Jurchens and the Mongolian predecessor Shi Wei, which has beaten them to the family and run away with their heads in their arms. The emperor is four seasons.

When inspecting, fishing on the Yalu River, holding a goose banquet at the Songhua River, etc., they all followed.

But in the end, the courage of blood declined more and more, and the government became increasingly corrupt, but the national strength grew to a bottleneck, and the Jurchens were the ones who were human.

Now the Tuoba Xianbei is in this state, and nobles have begun to love enjoyment, but have not yet completely corrupted.

The individual's comprehensive combat power is even better than before because of the improvement of equipment, but this is only temporary. If you maintain it for decades, they will be taught to be human beings by more barbaric tribes in the north, and they may eventually become the transport captain to give them equipment.

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So Shao Xun joked that he would fight quickly, and while this or two generations were still able to fight, he might not be able to fight in the future.

Wang didn't have such a profound gaze, she was just a little strange.

The Northern Expedition Army did mention that the Gaoche tribe rushed savagely, and dared to rush and attack with arrows, and was not afraid of death.

It once made the army fumbling, but when they paid a certain price of casualties and slowly adapted to the enemy's fierce and desperate fighting style, they finally defeated the enemy.

Could it be that the Tuoba Xianbei in the future could not even withstand the first wave of the enemy's fiercest offensive?

She didn't intend to worry about this issue anymore, and instead said, "Murong plundered Yuwen's more and more frequently, which is also a major reason for Mobei's retreat. In the end, it's all for you?"

When he said this, he looked resentful.

"I'm for your own good, too." Shao Xun said with a shameless expression: "The Xianbei army can fight more often and maintain its combat power. If she grazed horses and sheep at home all day long and did not move for a long time, this army can still do it

Are you fighting? My silver spear army is fighting everywhere."

"I can't tell you." Wang stroked his lower abdomen with his hands and said, "Your eldest son is the same as you. You go out and take a walk around and take a woman. What? You are not satisfied with your son.

Do this too?"

"What does it mean to occupy the magpie's nest?" Shao Xun chuckled, pointed at Wang's finger, and pointed at himself.

He said: "Liangcheng, the Lord of Wuyuan is our child and our bloodline."

Mrs. Wang calmed down.

"As for Liang Nu—"

Shao Xun said, "Yao Yizhong is not a fool. He is so capable of giving birth, so his offspring is less than Murong Tuyuhun. Can the family business be cheaper for outsiders?"

Murong Tuyuhun died ten years ago, and gave birth to sixty sons in his life, with more than one hundred children in total. Shao Xun felt ashamed when he heard about it.
To be continued...