"Good, be good."

Ashima raised her hand and took the child into her hand, and hugged her in her arms.

The following scenario is briefly described.

Ashima's beautiful face is full of the glory of motherhood.

A woman is weak, but a mother is strong.

Any woman changes even more after giving birth to a child than when she becomes a woman.

The wet nurse smiled and looked at the bed.

Of course she knew the secret of Ashima and the prince she gave birth to, but she would keep this secret in her heart forever.

This is a good thing for Boni.

Prince, no, the sacrifice of His Highness to the Boni people is beyond doubt.

She can never be the nominal mother of the little prince.

Although, she is the real mother of the little prince.

Speaking of which, the father of this child is actually even more pitiful. He probably wouldn't know that he has such a child in his life.

I just thought again and thought that it would be a great blessing for that man to have a woman like His Royal Highness.

The wet nurse looked at the child drinking milk in Ashima's arms and became a little confused.

Next to the windowsill not far away, there was a very charming mature woman looking here, smiling slightly.

She is very noble and is the queen of Boni.

The idea that King Boni and Ashima discussed was not hidden from her, the little prince's nominal mother.

Before Ashima went to the Song Dynasty to find Zhao Dongting to "borrow seeds", King Boni had already received support from the queen.

Perhaps it is because I will never have a child in my life, and I have always had a good relationship with Ashima, and the queen also loves this child very much.

It can be imagined that this little prince Boni, who has been with a golden key in his childhood, will be quite nourishing in the future.

Although Boni Country is not big, it is an overseas country with many subjects.

Moreover, he is the only one in the royal family.

The picture returns to the Great Song City of North America.

After Le Chan took Zhao Nianyuan from Yu Linglong's hand, the chubby little guy never returned to his mother's arms.

The girls took turns to hug him, pinch his face, or kiss him.

Besides, those little guys were restless. They were all five or six years old, and they were the most naughty, and they all clamored to hug their little brother.

With Ying Er, Yun Jing and the others, Le Chan and Yu Linglong were not worried.

The two of them were talking under the pavilion not far away.

Of course, what we are talking about is about the Song Dynasty and Zhao Dongting.

It has been more than two years since Yu Linglong left the Song Dynasty.

In the past two years, she gave birth to a child for Zhao Dongting, became a mother, and raised Zhao Nianyuan so white and fat.

The Song Dynasty is also changing with each passing day.

When she left the Song Dynasty, attacking the Yuan Dynasty was just a preliminary idea.

Less than half a year after she left the Song Dynasty, the Song army pressed over to the border of the Yuan Dynasty.

She was not very clear about the frontline.

From Le Chan's mouth, she finally knew something about the frontline.

Unfortunately, when Le Chan and the others left the Central Plains, the situation on the front line was still unclear.

In the end, it is impossible to judge who will win and who will lose.

There was worry in Le Chan's eyes.

The same is true in Yu Linglong's eyes.

If it is said that the soldiers and civilians who are worried about the Song Dynasty, it seems a bit artificial.

Of course, they were more worried about Zhao Dongting's safety.

With the emperor's character, they all left the palace and were afraid they would not be too calm.

The emperor should not do more things like this in person.

I don’t know what I would feel if Le Chan and other women knew that Zhao Dongting brought Wu Amiao and Xu He into the Yuan Dynasty.

Time passed by a few days.

Zhao Dongting appeared outside the north gate of Biyang City, Tangzhou, with a group of Song masters and the soldiers of the Flying Army.

Because there were scouts before, when they arrived here, Deputy State Order Chen Wenlong was already leading the city officials to wait here.

Many of these officials came from the Song Dynasty, and some of them surrendered before, recruited officials of the Yuan Dynasty, and a very small number of talents hired from the people.

Because Chen Wenlong is in charge of Biyang, Debiyang becomes the center of the base.

The development of the government office in Biyang is also the best.

Now all the government offices in Biyang City have chief officials, and these are more than twenty figures.

They all wore the official robes of the Song Dynasty, mostly green and less vermilion. They stood behind Chen Wenlong, wearing the official robes of the scarlet purple, and when they saw the army arrive, they whispered.

Chen Wenlong raised his head, with a faint look of excitement in his eyes.

He knew that Zhao Dongting was in the army.

The army is approaching.

The chief general of the Flying Army, Ren Wei, rode a horse in front, next to him was a burly warrior carrying the Flying Army's flag.

Looking at Chen Wenlong, Ren Wei was still more than ten meters away from him and then dismounted, bowing and shouting: "Deputy State Council Order Chen."

"General Ren!"

Chen Wenlong also bowed.

Most of the time he stayed in Changsha, and there was some intersection with Ren Wei.

"I've seen General Ren!"

The officials from Tangzhou behind him were honestly saluted Ren Wei, very polite.

They all know that the reputation of the Flying Army is not as famous as the Flying Dragon Army, but they are not much worse.

The Flying Sky and Flying Dragon Armies are the only two special forces in the Song Dynasty. However, this time, the Flying Sky Army failed to get the opportunity to perform like the Flying Dragon Army.

As soon as he got closer, Chen Wenlong asked Ren Wei in a low voice, "Where is the emperor?"

Ren Wei's voice was also very low, "Immediately afterwards."

The Deputy State Councilor asked you to prepare, and the Emperor is afraid that he would tell you something big this time."

"What's the big deal?"

Chen Wenlong was slightly stunned and asked.

Ren Wei stopped answering and said, "You will know later."

He said and smiled, shouting to the back: "The army is setting up a meal outside the city, and the personal guards in the tent will follow me to the city."

I obviously don't plan to continue rushing today.

A team of people ran out of the army soon, with dozens of people in size.

The knight in front nodded at Chen Wenlong. Who could it be if it weren't for Zhao Dongting?

Chen Wenlong's face showed a faint look of excitement.

Zhao Dongting presided over the overall situation on the front line, and made the Yuan army surrender so quickly.

This made Chen Wenlong admire him so much that he was as impressed as a god.

Later, under the leadership of Chen Wenlong and others, Ren Wei led the "personal guards" to the city.

This made the officials in the city wonder, why did the Flying Army chief even have so many personal guards in the tent?

And they all look so old.

They naturally didn't know that this was not Ren Wei's personal guard, but the masters of the Zhenwu Realm of the Song Dynasty.

Unless you are a monster of Zhao Dongting at this level, you will not be very young.

Enter the city and then go to the government office.

Chen Wenlong was very rude and let all the officials leave.

He, Zhao Dongting, Jun Tianfang and others gathered in the main hall of the government office.

"My minister Chen Wenlong bowed to the emperor!"
To be continued...