After Song Yu and Bao Tingbo greeted each other, they sat down cross-legged. ````
"I wonder why Marquis Wu invited Bao over?" Bao Tingbo asked after sitting down.
"I heard that Duke Jing has a daughter who is gentle, virtuous and kind. I am very happy to have her alone. I am willing to marry her as my real wife!" Song Yu said with a straight face.
He only took in two concubines before, and the position of his wife has always been vacant. It turns out that this is for this place.
With Song Yu¡¯s current status and prestige, it is true that only the legitimate daughter of a powerful family, or a royal princess, is worthy of it.
Bao Tingbo¡¯s brows moved but his expression remained unchanged.
Knowing that Song Yu intended to promote an alliance through marriage.
He also knew a lot about Song Yu, and he also knew that there were two concubines in Wu Hou's family, but they were of lower origin and had no children. They were just trivial matters and should be ignored.
After a moment of silence, a smile appeared on his face: "I like the young and talented Marquis Wu very much. It is also her blessing that my daughter can find a husband like this, so let's settle it!"
It is common practice in aristocratic families to cultivate marriage between legitimate daughters. Bao Tingbo had planned to marry his daughter to Qianlong Li Rubi, but before he could take action, Li Rubi was killed by Song Yu. Now it seems that Song Yu is destined to rule Wuzhou. .
Most of the Bao family¡¯s roots are in Wuzhou. If you want to maintain the prosperity of the family, coordinating the relationship with those in power is naturally the top priority.
Now it¡¯s a yes.
"Good!" Song Yu's face was slightly happy, but it quickly disappeared.
When Bao Tingbo saw this, he sighed in his heart. He knew that this Wu Hou was not someone who would be distracted by his children's personal affairs, but his daughter was not only gentle and virtuous. And with the support of the Bao family, Song Yu would naturally take him seriously.
"I wonder when you want to choose the wedding date?" Bao Tingbo asked again.
"It was before I became a duke!" Song Yu answered resolutely.
Now Wuzhou has acquired most of it and built Yezhou City. In the blink of an eye, the wedding can naturally be held in Jianye City.
"Yes!" Bao Tingbo said, stroking his beard.
"That's it! I want to take Jianye alone and can't bear to kill. I specially ask Master Taishan for help!" Since the marriage was reached and a de facto alliance was formed, Song Yu said directly.
"Wu Hou is kind! The Bao family is willing to help each other!" Bao Tingbo agreed.
"This is so good!" The Bao family is a well-established family. The potential forces are terrifying. Just from the whole city of Jianye under martial law, Bao Tingbo can directly leave the city. When you meet Song Yu in person, you can tell a thing or two.
Song Yu asked himself that before the Bao family clearly rebelled, he could not afford to take the risk of uprooting the Bao family.
And the Bao family will not risk serious damage to its foundation. Take action against Song Yu. After all, a wealthy family has been trained by its ancestors. If you don't become a great weapon, you won't compete for the dragon!
There are still a handful of madmen like Yuan Zong.
Since cooperation can benefit both sides, Song Yu and Bao Tingbo are both smart people, so they naturally know how to choose.
Looking at Bao Tingbo¡¯s retreating figure. Song Yu narrowed his eyes and activated his spiritual power.
Just see the top of Bao Tingbo¡¯s head. The blue natal person stands upright, the light green energy fills the whole body, and the green energy floats.
He has the title of Duke of Jing, and it is normal for him to have such luck.
Seeing this, Song Yu had an epiphany: "Luck is linked to strength, it is the same everywhere! Bao Tingbo has a public position, and if he still has a fief, he must have pure Qi, and even purple Qi! But now, Qi Luck is only light, and this is because of the support of fame and family fortune!¡±
Bao Tingbo's luck is a few points lower than that of Song Yu. From this, we can see the comparison in strength between the two sides.
No wonder he accepted Song Yu¡¯s offer of an olive branch.
"But this matter is also of great benefit to Gu!" Song Yu observed himself and murmured.
"After Bao Tingbo agreed to marry Song Yu, a large piece of golden cloud appeared above Song Yu's head in vain.
This golden cloud is vast and thick, and it continues to transform into green energy, which merges into the air above Song Yu's head.
"Golden? The Bao family's support seems to be very strong!" Song Yu said to herself.
The overall luck of the Bao family is only golden. Now that they are spending so much luck, they are probably using their roots. This shows that they attach great importance to Song Yu!
This is also a win-win situation. When Song Yu looked at Jianye's weather, he saw that the clouds representing Zhoumu were already crumbling, but the Bao family's family luck was getting stronger.
¡°I immediately knew that the benefits gained from the marriage between the Bao family and myself, the actual ruler of Wuzhou, were not small.
This is just a verbal contract between the two parties, and there is such a momentum. How will the momentum flourish on the wedding day?
Song Yu suddenly discovered that he had no idea about the strength of this powerful family in this world.I guess there is still some miscalculation.
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A few days have passed since Song Yu met Bao Tingbo.
There has been no movement in Jianye City.
Song Yu didn't care at all, and refused with a smile when his subordinates asked him to fight.
Jianye is the prefecture city, and Zhao Pan is the clan member. He has been the prefecture pastor for several years and has a number of people under him.
Even if the Bao family and Baiyunguan join forces, they need to prepare carefully.
But adding the two together, at least there is a guarantee of success! Song Yu knew it well and could sit firmly on Diaoyutai.
At this time, I felt something. Looking in the direction of Jianye, I saw three air pillars standing upright.
The middle line represents the state pastor Zhao Pan and the power of the court. It is white with red and less red.
There are two channels around, one is the Bao family's luck, which is golden, but is several times smaller than Zhou Mu's luck.
One is the White Cloud Temple, red and yellow, misty.
Suddenly, the two fortunes representing the Bao family and Baiyunguan joined forces to kill the Xiangzhou Mu Qi Pillar.
Although the quality of Zhou Mu's luck is not good, it is superior in its vastness and vastness. It is not afraid of consumption and is wasted in the battle with the two lucks.
"Well! Daqian has been governing the country for hundreds of years, but he still has some foundations!" Song Yu thought silently.
At this moment, Zhou Mu's luck suddenly moved. A white streak with a few red streaks broke away from it and joined the Baiyun Temple's luck to jointly suppress Zhou Mu's luck.
This white pillar of air is very heavy and can take away 30% of Zhou Mu¡¯s luck in one go!
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"This must be the luck of the former guard!"
Song Yu, combined with his own intelligence, knew the details of these fortunes very well.
Finally, under the siege of the three fortunes, Zhou Mu's fortune suddenly dispersed and no longer condensed.
Song Yu frowned: "It seems that the city is ready to take action!"
Sure enough, Chen Yun came over quickly: "Lord! There is a secret message!"
Just hand over a wax pill.
Song Yu took it and opened it. There was a piece of paper inside, which only read "Three quarters to noon, east", which looked a little confusing.
But Song Yu knew that this was the secret code for city dedication.
According to the agreement with Bao Tingbo, the information in the secret letter was written backwards. Translated, the real time to dedicate the city should be at three o'clock in the morning, Ximen!
Is it three o'clock? Song Yu looked up and saw that the sun was almost in the middle of the sky.
But it was fast, which is consistent with the luck phenomenon just seen.
Song Yu no longer hesitated and ordered: "Give me the order! Call the generals together!"
At the same time, in Jianye City, in the Prefecture Mufu.
Zhao Pan coughed violently, and his handkerchief was already covered with blood.
"Sir! It's important to take care of yourself!" The confidant on the side quickly advised.
"Ahem The whole country has fallen into such a situation. What does it matter if I am a broken body?"
Zhao Pan waved his hand nonchalantly and took the jade bowl from the maid's hand. This jade bowl was pure white, with a glimmer of light on it, but contained dark juice in the middle. A strong medicinal smell emanated from it.
"Sir! Doctor Wang has already said that this 'Min Chun Powder' is the medicine of tiger and wolf. Although it can temporarily suppress the injury, it will be even more troublesome if it occurs in the future"
The confidant said, his voice choked with sobs. Although he knew it was useless, he still made a last-ditch effort.
"It goes without saying! I am incompetent! I have ruined the situation in Wuzhou so much that I will not be able to face my ancestors after my death!"
Zhao Pan¡¯s eyes were bloodshot and he said with hatred.
After drinking the Min Chun Powder in one gulp, within a moment, I felt a warmth rising from my belly and spreading to my limbs, giving my dying body a little more strength.
"I didn't call you here just to hear this. How are you handling the situation?" Zhao Pan's face recovered a lot. He sat down behind the desk with the help of the maid and asked.
"Manpower has been arranged on each city wall! But our army is less than ten thousand people"
"If you don't have enough manpower, you can mobilize the people to strengthen them, or you can ask a noble family to borrow private soldiers. Do you still need me to teach you?"
Zhao Pan just snorted coldly.
"The people in Jianye were afraid of Song Yu's massacre of the city, so they didn't dare to go up the city wall." This confidant looked troubled. Part of the reason for Song Yu's massacre of the city before was that Minzhuang spontaneously organized to defend the city. After Song Yu spread this, people in various prefectures , they all know it, how can they dare to go to the city?
"As for the aristocratic families! Except for the Bao family, other aristocratic families are very active in donating money and materials. It's a pity that all the private soldiers were taken away by Song Yu.There are no more people to kill"
Many of the aristocratic families in Jianye City participated in the last Danyang War, and all their elite private soldiers came out, hoping to deal a heavy blow to Song Yu.
"I don't think Song Yu has a dark face and a cruel heart. Not only did he destroy Danyang, but he also directly killed the private soldiers.
As a result, these aristocratic families vomited blood in distress and hated Song Yu to the core, but they were unable to use force.
"If you don't mention it, I almost forgot" After all, Zhao Pan was not young, and he was seriously ill again, so his thinking was not as flexible as before.
At this time, his eyes rolled: "Is there anything unusual about the Bao family recently?"
In the past, various aristocratic families took action, but the Bao family stayed out of it and stayed alone, which made Zhao Pan feel a little unpredictable.
"Recently I have been closing the door to thank guests recently, nothing unusual!" The confidant thought for a while and replied.
"That's good! That's good!" Zhao Pan sighed.
He then ordered worriedly: "Double the manpower for surveillance! This is a critical moment, don't slack off!"
"I know!" the confidant nodded.
I feel a little gloomy in my heart. There is Song Yu's army outside, and we have to be so defensive inside. Anyone can see that Jianye City at this time is as dangerous as an egg!
Seeing the gloomy expression on his confidant's face, Zhao Pan coughed lightly and said, "I know it's hard for you to fight with 10,000 men against an army of 50,000 Don't worry I've already written to the court, asking for the help of the heavenly soldiers!" (To be continued!) Search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!