Zhao and the fallen leaves of the two, led a crowd to escort Han Qiong Yang away.

At once, Han Qiong's soldiers and horses were one-third of Han Qiong's soldiers.

See that.

How many people were assigned by Yang 7 in Liaoguo?

The number is terrifying.

This is probably the largest mass operation ever.

These include more than 3,000 scarecrows brought by Zhao from the southern country, as well as more than 4,000 scarecrows lurking in Liaoguo, and more than 3,000 volcano guards lurking in Liaoguo, and once the soothing department, more than 2,000 spies in the Da Yan Supervision Department, and finally more than 4,000 sea thieves who were taught by the leaves.

The number is as high as 16,000.

Only the secret agents of this scale can they be qualified to allow Yang Qi to re-activate the two former secret detective leaders of Zhao Li and deciduous leaves to act together.

Is it not small?

This is also the reason why Yang Qi only sent a generalist when he attacked the Song Kingdom, and then no longer took care of the Liaoguo.

Because he is reassured.

It can be seen that Han Qiang's failure is inevitable.

After all, she can make more than 16,000 people play with her, and she is also the first person in the past.

Of course, 16,000 people is not enough to represent one-third of the troops in Beijing.

There are still more than 90,000 troops left in Beijing.

The number of people taken away by Zhao Wei and the fallen leaves reached 30,000.

Among them, there are those who follow Zhao and the deciduous two people all the way north of the Jeju capital, and there are also those who have been loyally following the Liao Guo Vice President Huaihan.

Zhao, the leaves go.

Chicago was a lot of cold at once.

The snakes in Beijing, once again set off a panic.

No one ruled, so that the Liao Guo soldiers panicked, but also let them live from the evil side.

Unattended, burning and looting have become the main theme of the city.

After a short period of tranquility, Beijing once again set off a bloody rain.

Those who have been sincere to Han Qiong's Liao Guoxun nobles are also panicked at this time.

While they commanded the housekeepers and the guards against the chaotic soldiers who burned and looted, they sent people out of Beijing to mobilize the soldiers.

Although the soldiers of Liaoguo were killed and injured countless times in Yanguo, the thin camels were larger than horses, and with the concerted efforts of the Liao Guoxun nobles, a group of 100,000 soldiers and horses was still organized.

They led the soldiers and horses of the 100,000 people, completely cleaned up the rebels in the city of Beijing, and regained control of the city.

As a Yelu and Shaw, the only remaining people.

Under the help of Yang Yanhui, the Iron Mirror Princess also gathered a large number of soldiers who were still loyal to the royal family of the Yeru family.

It also contributed to the destruction of the rebellion.

Finally.

The Khitan Eight regained ownership of the Liaoning.

It was only when the new Liao Emperor was elected, there was a dispute.

There is no such thing as everyone imagined that everyone is fighting, but everyone has resigned, and no one wants to be the new Liao Emperor.

Are there people who don’t want to be emperors?

The answer is no.

They all want to be emperor.

But they all dare not.

Not to be afraid of the other people, but to fear the overlord who is far away in the city of Yanjing.

Yang Qi twice defeated the Liao Guojun army, and through Han Qiong's hand, he cleaned it in the city of Shanghai.

The Liao people were afraid.

Really scared.

They were afraid that they had not yet settled the throne, Yang Qi was not happy, led the soldiers to kill, they immediately landed their heads.

No one dared to sit down.

After a bit of pushback, finally pushed to Yang Yanhui, should now be called four.

This is the new name Yang Yanhui has changed for himself.

Because old Yang spoke, he was no longer qualified to use Yang Yanhui three words.

The word is transmitted.

The throne was pushed to the head of the fourth.

Ren Qiang politely refused and threw out the claim that he was not a Khitan eight.

The ownership of the throne has become a problem.

In the end, several people discussed and handed over the decision to Yang Qi, who was far away in Yanjing City.

proven.

The power of the state is always greater than the individual.

Liaoguo is even a thin dead camel, which is larger than a horse.

Liao Guo asked Yang Qi to decide the letter of the throne, actually one step ahead of Zhao Wei and others to reach Yanjing City.

Yanjing City.

The Library.

Yang Qi sat on the red torch, one hand teasing the girl on the fire, and the letter in the Liaoguo with one hand.

Halfway through, Yang 7 laughed.

He leaned over and asked his son, who was sitting next to him, “Do you like an interesting opponent, or do you like an old dog that only nods your head?”

Xiao Zong Wei heard a moment, he wrinkled the pink and tender nose, sucked twice, a serious face said: "Child remember, Daddy you said, do not like to nod the waist of the people."Kids don’t like it either.”

“Hahaha...”

Yang Qilang laughed loudly and nodded to Xiao Zongwei with approval, “It is my son...”

While praising Xiao Zongwei, Yang Qi took a Zhu pen from the table and played a pair of ticks under a name on the list sent by Liaoguo.

The name is three words.

Just after taking back the pen, Yang 7 was a little stunned.

The hook under the brush stroke is not pure scarlet, but red and black mixed together, and the color is still very light, as if it was washed by water.

Yang 7 side of the head to the small Zongwei.

Xiao Zong Wei's innocent face pointed to his sister who rolled over on the torch.

Yang Qi dropped his pen, hurriedly grabbed the girl, and saw a large flower face, and a black and paste mouth.

Yang Qi helped the girl wipe the ink marks on her face while complaining about her son, “Why didn’t you remind me sooner?”

Xiao Zong Wei's face said simply: "You didn't ask?"

Yang 7 suddenly looked black.

Just then, the first sound of waking up sounded outside the library.

“Dong, the concubine has come in... the concubine has prepared your favorite pastry...”

Wake up and say this while going inside.

Yang Qi's hand help the girl to wipe the big flower face, but he rubbed the flowers more and more.

Finally, I was caught in the first waking.

At first, he was holding a pastry in his hand, and standing on the edge of the fire with amazement, looking at the fire, Yang Qi handed the girl, and the other hand was on the face of the girl with the ink on the face of the big flower.

At that moment, the first time he woke up helplessly turned his eyes, and looked at Yang Qi with a grudge.

Yang Qi hurriedly took his hand from the girl's face, coughed, and hurriedly said, "That... listen to me to explain... things are not what you think..."

At first, he put down the pastry in his hand, went to the edge of the torch, and picked up the girl with pain.

She helped her daughter wipe the ink marks on her face with handkerchiefs, and at the same time complained in a low voice: "The concubine has long heard that when the emperor is a person, there will always be some quirks that are difficult to tell."It's just that the concubine didn't think... your quirks are..."

Yang Qi hurriedly said, “It’s not what you think, listen to me explain...”

At first, he turned a white eye, picked up the girl, and went outside, while complaining: "What is there to explain, the concubine understands."The concubine just wants to be honest with you, don't toss our daughter.If you like to paint flowers, concubines can make you paint.”

“I...”

Yang Qi explained that he did not say anything after all.

The first sight disappeared into the library.

Looking at the place where the first wake-up was gone, Yang Qi only had a smile.

proven.

The eyes really lie.

Anyone who saw the scene just now will misunderstand Yang Qi's flower face to the girl.

But he actually wanted to clean up the girl.

“Oh, hey”

With a sigh, Yang Qi did not overdo his head, stared at Xiao Zongwei, and said viciously: "You are to blame, don't remind me sooner."

Xiao Zong Wei sincerely said to Yang Qi: "Dad, rest assured, the child will go back to the aunt to explain, you must not let her misunderstand you."

Yang Qi skized his mouth and hummed, "Your boy still has a little conscience, go away."

“Oh!”

Xiao Zong Wei nodded obediently, knelt down on the torch, put on his shoes and ran out.

He ran to the door and looked behind a pillar.

Then he looked left and right, and then took a soft grinding block from his bosom, and he spit it and drew a circle and a circle on his face.

Wait until you paint yourself as a big flower face before you stop your hand.

Then he jumped on his feet and went to his mother.

And Yang Qi in the royal study, did not know that he was pitted by a small clever ghost in his own house.

He is still focused on the approval.

From that day on, there was a rumor in the palace.

It is rumored that his majesty has a habit of painting large faces for others, and both princes and princesses have suffered.

At the beginning, the rumors spread only on a small scale.

Until one day.

Cao Lin, the first to wake up, Du Jintao three women, carrying a pot of ink, into Yang Qi's royal study.

“What are you doing here?”

Yang Qi looked at the three women standing in front of him with ink, and he was a little stunned.

Without waiting for Cao Lin to speak, Yang Qi spoke first again, and he looked at the three women suspiciously, “What have you been strange lately?”

Cao Lin glanced at Yang seven and said bitterly, “Your Majesty doesn’t know yet?”“In the palace lately...”

Cao Lin's words were not finished, so he listened to Peng Huan outside the royal study and shouted excitedly: "Your Majesty, Zhao Yan and the fallen leaves are back."

Yang Qi heard a speech, suddenly stood up, like a gust of wind, disappeared in the royal study.

Only the three women of Cao Lin were left, holding ink and looking at each other.

...

Yang Qi went out of the royal study, grabbed Peng Xiang's arm outside the door, and hurriedly asked.

“Where are the people?”

Peng Xiang's face was bitter and whispered: "According to your orders, people have been sent to the temporary camp that has not yet been removed..."

“All right!”

Yang Qi shot Peng Xiang and hurried out.

The disciples left Peng Huan standing in the same place, grinning their teeth.

Zama Heqingmu led the Zamahe warriors to follow the footsteps of Yang Qi, passing by Peng Xiang, saw Peng Huan's teeth grinning, and immediately laughed: "Peng Huan, what happened to you, the wind?"

Peng Xiang rolled over his eyes, lifted his sleeve, and said, “You won’t see it yourself?”

“Hush”

Zama He Qingmu looked at the purple palm print on Peng Huan's shoulder and was shocked, "Your Majesty's hand is getting bigger again..."

Not to be shocked by Zama Heqingmu.

He and Peng Xiang two, followed Yang seven for the longest time.

The power of Yang 7 has increased, and they know it clearly.

As early as they followed Yang 7, Yang 7 was already powerful.

Then they followed Yang seven, and they did not see how Yang Qi practiced martial arts, and did not see Yang Qi's strength, but Yang Qi's strength has been growing.

Two people have discussed it in private.

After carefully calculating the power of Yang Qi, they got a terrible number.

Put Yang Qi in a list of monsters, they dare not.

So they naturally thought that Yang Qi really could be the angels.

This made them more determined to follow Yang 7.

After all.

Those who know the true power of Yang Qi are the people who really know the horror of Yang Qi in this world.

What about Jan 7?

He did not realize that because he was excited, confiscating his power, it brought trauma to Peng Huan.

His thoughts and footsteps had already flown to the camp in the corner of Yanjing.

Although the palace in Yanjing City was built, the temporary camp was not demolished.

Because everyone knows that there is a body in the ice cellar of the temporary camp.

Without the instructions of Yang Qi, no one dared to move.

When Yang 7 arrived at the temporary camp.

The doorway to the camp was already guarded.

Zhao Li and the fallen leaves stood at the door of the camp, waiting for his arrival.

When you see the yellow robe.

Zhao Wei and the fallen leaves of the two people stood together and saluted, “Your Majesty...”

Yang Qi slowly nodded his head and praised: “This errand is doing well...”

“That’s what the subordinates should do.His Majesty, regardless of the past, can reactivate me both, is the blessing of both of me."

Zhao, the leaves are in unison.

Yang looked at them and said, “You two things, turn back to them.”“What about Han Qiong?”

Zhao Qiao said, “In the largest room in the camp.”

“Take the road ahead!”

In front of the fallen leaf head led the way, Zhao Wei followed Yang Qi and stepped into the camp.

All the way around many houses, and finally arrived at the largest room in the camp.

It used to be the main hall of the temporary camp, but after it was idle, it was converted into a house.

“Please!”

When the leaves go to the door, you have to open the door and ask Yang Qi to enter.

But Yang 7 went to the door of the house, but prevented the leaves from opening the door.

He stood at the door, hesitant.

Some of them didn’t want to see Han.

There are no other complicated reasons, just fear of being disgusted.

In the end, Yang Qi took a deep breath and prepared for his heart before he nodded his head slowly.

The lock in the leaves opened the door.

“Squeaked~”

The door opens.

The sun illuminated the darkened room.

On a board in the middle of the room, there was a gorgeously dressed woman, with soft toe on her limbs, with no effort, only soft hanging on the side of the caseboard, scattered hair covering her half face, but could not cover her scarlet eyes.

She is Hanjun.

She looks miserable.

She seemed to be opening the door when she realized that Yang Qi had arrived.So her eyes, from the opening of the door, have been looking at the door, so straight to look at Yang Qi.

Suddenly, she laughed!