Han Linmo's marriage was done step by step, he and his wife respected each other as guests, and had never experienced such strong feelings.He couldn't understand, but he didn't comment casually either.

"He and I, a crown prince and a border king, together, we are the solid support of Da Jing Wanli Jiangshan." Song Beiming raised his head, and there was a raging fire in his eyes that could start a prairie fire. He was unruly and rampant, as if he wanted to burn somewhereHe said, "The Da Jing country belongs to Wei Yu, and Wei Yu belongs to me. When I am with Wei Yu, it is Dajing's support. Da Jing has no other choice."

Han Linmo's lips parted, and he didn't know how to refute for a moment.

His rage was overwhelmed by Song Beiming's more powerful fire, and he was forced to lose the fire. Han Linmo calmed down from the rage.

But he still couldn't agree with Song Beiming, because Song Beiming was too dangerous, whether it was Beiyuan in Song Beiming's hands, Song Beiming's ability, or Song Beiming's ferocity, they were all too dangerous.

Song Beiming was like a sharp knife, which made Han Linmo startled.

This saber probably opened its edge on the day it left Jingdu, and it was only held down in the place where Yan Xi was.

This kind of person is too difficult to control.

"Anyone who tries to break this balance will have to pay the price." Song Beiming's arrogance and cruelty hidden for many years were exposed, and the dangerous light in his eyes was frightening, and he said fiercely, "Who dares to touch the light rain?, you have to pay the price of losing your head. Only Wei Yu can sit in that seat in Fengtian Temple."

"You're really—" Han Linmo felt that Song Beiming was too scary, every word and every word seemed to be gnawing at flesh and blood, which made people jump. Han Linmo lowered his voice and warned, "When will it be your turn to decide this kind of thing? Arrogancearrogant!"

"I'm not arrogant." Song Beiming's eyes burned with monstrous wildness. He seldom reveals this kind of ambition. At this time, he took Han Linmo to death, whether it was for him or Yanxi, he could only defend it.He and Yan Xi approached Han Linmo like a hunter threatening his prey, and said, "Master, the court has reversed the situation. From the day when Jiang Xi's army was no longer in use, whoever sits in that position must first have the consent of Beiyuan, and secondly."It is the intention of the imperial court. It is wishful thinking to use imperial power and etiquette to restrain me."

Han Linmo felt that he was being hunted.He has experienced countless bloody battles, and now he is the commander-in-chief of the five armies. He can even mobilize the five armies with a single order. But at this time, he was almost captured by a young general. He keenly fought for the dominance of the conversation, and scolded:"Are you going to trample on rules, human relations, and etiquette? Have you already regarded monarchs and ministers as nothing?! Song Beiming, you are still too young, you don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Song Beiming laughed frivolously: "The world is about to change, master, don't judge the present by the past situation."

Han Linmo found himself cornered. Today, he wanted 30,000 snow troopers to talk to Song Beiming, but in the end he became the target of Song Beiming's siege. He couldn't even fight a trapped beast because Song Beiming involved Han.The vital interests of the Song family and the East Palace.

Han Linmo can't be completely led by Song Beiming, he wants to speak out for Yan Xi: "You think you are all Wei Yu's help? Have you ever thought that you will also be his hindrance!"

Song Beiming said nonchalantly, "Because I'm not a woman, I can't bear him an heir?"

More than that, Han Linmo has deeper worries - Song Beiming can now hold Yan Xi in his hands, and one day he can overturn everything.

Han Linmo looked down at him calmly and said, "What's the matter with your vows now? When the affection fades away, maybe there will be a day when the two will hate each other. The stability of King Bian and Prince Chu is conditional.The collapse of Dajing. I am Master Weiyu, I can't let him take this risk, and Da Jing can't afford it either."

Although Song Beiming was kneeling, his aura remained undiminished: "Wei Yu and I will always be together. We handed over to each other without knowing it, and the unpredictable fetters bound us deeper and deeper. When we each benefit, and we can fight the enemy together, now I am tied to him, nothing can separate us. Beiyuan and the Western Region are closely connected, once the Niangziguan is opened, the Northwest connection will be half of Da Jing., I will never be separated from Wei Yu."

Han Linmo felt that what he was facing was a colossus, and what he had imagined had already been realized by Song Beiming and Yan Xi.

The Northwest territory is full of hope and extremely dangerous. Before this solid alliance threatens Jingdu, he wants to eliminate as many hidden dangers as possible for Yan Xi. He insisted: "But the future of Da Jing cannot be without the next prince."

"Wei Yu still has a younger sister, and Princess Ling'er will have a child in the future." Song Beiming suddenly remembered that Chunyu Nanyan and Yan Ling'er were inseparable every day, paused, and added, "Or it is also possible for Wei Yu to adopt a child."The child is in my name; no matter how bad it is, my second sister-in-law will give birth soon."

"How dare you think like that!" Han Linmo jumped up suddenly, his cold sweat was frightened by Song Beiming, and he reprimanded in a deep voice, "What does this have to do with your second sister-in-law's child! Do you want to be a traitor?!"

"As long as Wei Yu is in the East Palace, I will be a hero from the dragon. If someone dares to take down Wei Yu, I, Song Beiming, don't mind being a traitor." After Song Beiming finished speaking, he paused for a long time. He was actually very hesitant about what he said next.Most of the sharpness in his eyes receded.In the gradual calm, he clearly realized that he must think far enough to ensure Yan Xi's life is stable.

This is a chesspiece, which can make Beiyuan more loyal to Yan Xi, and can also make the Han family stop hesitating, so he said in a deep voice, "I don't mind who will be the successor in the future, but brother, Beiyuan wants an explanation, I diedFather, queen, mother, my eldest sister, my second brother, and the 200,000 Snow-Treading Army also want to say something. To make them loyal to the court, there must be a connection. Brother, you are the elder brother of my second sister-in-law. You are more important than me.I understand the significance of the only bloodline of the Song family in the second sister-in-law's stomach. The elder sister is willing to let me bet the entire Snow-Treading Army in order to ensure the long-term safety of the Snow-Treading Army and the stability of Beiyuan. Therefore, the next successor must have a certain relationship with Beiyuan.This kind of connection, if Princess Linger has offspring, it is naturally the best, my nephew and the successor will be brothers, sisters or husband and wife; as long as they love each other like me and Wei Yu, both Beiyuan and Jing will be good friends forever."

When Han Linmo heard that Song Beiming had changed his name to Big Brother, he knew that he had changed his position. In this position, he instantly felt old, and asked feebly, "Will you force Wei Yu?"

"I will never be able to force Wei Yu. In Da Jing's world, first of all, Wei Yu belongs to him, and he can choose his successor. As long as I am here, I can keep the Xueta Army loyal to him for a day." Song Beiming said,"Moreover, I will never walk ahead of Xiao Yu, and I will never abandon him."

Han Linmo thought, this is enough.

This generation has been able to manage the stability of the country for decades, and it is a blessing to be able to have absolute stability for decades in any dynasty.

Song Beiming pondered for a moment, with a cold expression on his face: "Anyone who dares to be unfaithful to Wei Yu is the Snow-Treading Army, and I will also clean up the house. Master, Wei Yu is my country."

"I figured it out. Today you are trying to force me to settle your affairs through the establishment of the army. But what's the use of you forcing me?" Han Linmo looked at the roof of the tent and sighed, "TooFu, Shao Fu, and Your Majesty, who would allow you to mess around like this! What's more, there is a Crown Princess in the court."

"The princess is nothing." Song Beiming said with determination, "As long as the queen is me."

Han Linmo said: "You are messing around!"

"Master, think about it, isn't this what His Majesty meant?" Song Beiming analyzed, "Your Majesty let the Han and Song families marry, isn't he afraid that we will hold a heavy army and threaten Jingdu? But Your Majesty still let our two families marry., and before that, he first let you and the old general Han Yang become Wei Yu's martial arts masters. The Han family is the link between Wei Yu and the Song family."

Han Linmo has been troubled by this problem for many years.He once thought that Emperor Tianxi was using the Han family to contain the Song family, but the 30,000 Han army could not compete with the 200,000 Snow-Treading Army.He couldn't understand the Tian family's plan, but Song Beiming could understand it.

Han Linming climbed up Leng Yi, only the same kind would have the same idea, he told Song Beiming to get up.

Song Beiming is so strong and tall, the shadow of standing up covers the whole body.

Han Linmo felt horrified: Without Yan Xi, Song Beiming might really rebel.

Song Beiming didn't know if he understood Han Linmo's expression. Under the setting sun slanting in from the tent door, he said unfathomably: "Your Majesty has already arranged the situation for Wei Yu, and he wants to use the Han family to leverageSong Family, as early as five years ago, when you, Master, taught Wei Yu the first move, His Majesty was waiting for you, Prince Shaobao, to form a new army for Wei Yu."

There is indeed a tassel on the desk of the main tent in Han Linmo. The tassel has no fancy decorations, but is simply an amulet wrapped with red thread.

Yan Xi picked up the amulet and carefully looked at the weaving technique, it was the handicraft of Han Linmo's wife.

Presumably, the teacher's wife begged for him from the eminent monk.

Yan Xi hung the amulet on his waist, and thought with a bit of a smile: Master still believes in this now. In the past, master only believed in Han family swords.

Yan Xi didn't stay in the main tent, took his things and went out, walked to the door of the tent, doubts in his heart suddenly magnified, and then he glanced at the Han Linmo matching knife "Leng Feng" hanging on the wall.

Yan Xi turned around, walked over, took down the knife, and weighed it in his hand.

wrong.

The knife is the wrong weight.

At least 30% lighter than before.

In order to confirm a certain guess, Yan Xi raised the saber and performed a move of the Han family's saber technique, the sound and feel of breaking the wind were not right.

This knife is newly made according to the original shape with reduced weight, but it is definitely not the original one.

Yan Xi's heart sank.

Master's hand injury did not recover well as the rumors said.The reality is that Han Linmo can no longer bring up the original "Leng Feng", so in order not to shake the morale of the army, he branded a new knife with exactly the same appearance.

Yan Xi hung the knife back and put it back to its original shape.

Lifted the curtain and went out.

The personal guards outside the main tent saw Yan Xi's expression as usual when he entered, but when he came out his face was mostly dark, he did not know where he had neglected the Governor, and followed Yan Xi tremblingly.

Yan Xi asked: "Does Master Dutong train soldiers every day?"

The personal guard said: "Go back to Dutai Lord, Dutong Lord gets up at Yinshi every day and leads the troops himself."

Yan Xi asked side-by-side: "Your Master Du Tong personally taught it, how are the recruits learning the Han family's sword skills?"

"Your Excellency Du Tong demonstrated all the moves and moves in person, and the cold front swung fiercely," said the personal guard, intending to stand up for his master in front of the governor. "The recruits are very impressed, and they learned it with all their heart and speed."

The more Yan Xi listened, the more worried she became.

Based on his understanding of Han Linmo, the more normal Han Linmo looked, the more serious his hand injury might be.

Leng Feng, who was 30% lighter, could no longer hold Mo Di's heaviest wolf head knife on the battlefield.

Yan Xi understands Han Linmo's temper, so he must not reveal to Han Linmo that he has insight into this matter, otherwise Han Linmo will definitely use harsher methods to prove that he is fine.

But there is one thing, no matter whether Han Linmo agrees or not, Yan Xi will never let Han Linmo go to the battlefield.

Yan Xi didn't know how the two of them were talking, so he walked back to the meeting tent as slowly as possible, and when he stopped outside, he asked the guard at the gate: "Have you added tea?"

Song Beiming heard it, and raised his voice and said, "Master Dutai is back?"

The guard opened the door curtain winkingly, Yan Xi stepped in, and found that the atmosphere inside was very delicate.

At the same time, his nostrils fluttered and he smelled blood.

He raised his eyes to look at Song Beiming, and saw that the other party had put on new clothes, but the new clothes were still soaked in blood, the smell of blood and dryness was fresh, and the wounds were not shallow and there were many.

Song Beiming was beaten by his master?

Yan Xi didn't understand, these two people were fine when he left, why did they quarrel to such an extent?

Yan Xi looked at this side, Han Linmo's nostrils were turned to the sky, and his eyes were still full of anger; then he looked at that side, Song Beiming lowered his head, looking very obedient.

"Master, Meng Ze, what's wrong with you?" Yan Xi walked over suspiciously, and when passing by Song Beiming, Song Beiming raised his head and gave him a quick look, showing him a "you are relieved" smile.

Yan Xi raised his hand, brushed his fingers lightly on the back of Song Beiming's neck, and said gently: "You made Master angry, did you get beaten?"