Chapter 998 Gu, Here to Pick You Up

A heavy rain slightly extinguished the "carnival" of some people in Shangjing.

On the tower of Xixuanmen, the officials stood here, overlooking the imperial city;

the proceedings are closed;

As the governor of the three sides, Zu Zhuming still guards the three sides;

Zhong Tianlang hangs up the banner of recruiting the general, and leads his army to the north, enters Chu County, and responds to the three sides.

Meng Gong hanged the title of General Fuping and led his army to the northeast to guard the defense line of Lanyang City.

In addition, with Le Huan, Han Lao Wu, etc., under the command of the capital, they led all the ministries to go north to obey orders;

Whenever the Yan people attacked, in fact, the countermeasures Qianguo could make were basically the same, because on the battlefield, it was a fact that Yan was strong and weak.

It is impossible to give up on the three sides, and it is impossible to give up no matter what. It is hard to imagine that without the defense system of the three sides that stuck the throat of the Yan people, then maybe ten years ago, the Yangan front could be said to be It was fixed on the Bian River line;

The capital, Gyeonggi, directly became the front line.

Correspondingly, because the three sides are consumed there, every military action must be based on the three sides, and stitching and mending is carried out by tapping the corners;

In this case, the strategic initiative is actually out of the question;

It is the same situation if you change several officials. After all, it is impossible for a new official to turn beans into soldiers.

On the other hand, the Yan people,

After the previous generation of emperors beat down almost all the thorns in the surrounding area, as long as the Yan people are willing, they can carry out long-distance war dispatching, and effectively integrate the country's elite soldiers and horses before the war begins.

Therefore, in recent years, no matter who the country of Yan is fighting with, on the frontal battlefield, the number of Yan people may not be as large as that of the other party, but they always have enough elite numbers to make the other party dare not take the initiative to seek a decisive battle with you in the wild.

However, unlike before, Li Xundao personally sat in the upper capital to command and dispatch the forbidden army;

No matter what, the Yan people cannot allow another loophole to be taken advantage of.

"Official, it's raining heavily, let's go back."

Zhao Mugou ignored the eunuch's suggestion, but continued to look at the capital under his command.

It has been a few years since the last time the Yan people broke the city. This formerly prosperous Shangjing city has also regained its vitality. Although it does not seem to be at its peak, it also has a taste of seven or eight.

However, the terrifying memory left by the Yan people to the Gan people has not been slowed down by the loss of years;

On the contrary, when the news came that the Regent of Yan State had defeated the Chu army in Chu State, the entire Shangjing City, no, the entire Dagan, seemed to be in a suffocating atmosphere.

Qianren was really scared of being beaten by the Yan people, and after hearing the news that his allies were beaten to the ground, the despair and sorrow were hard to describe in words.

so,

Zhao Mugou understood the carnival going to the capital today.

Li Xundao said they were fools,

It was not said in a tone of gritted teeth, but in a very euphemistic way of lamenting;

That black dragon flag has given too much haze to the dry people from the emperor to the head of Guizhou.

Under such circumstances, no matter how sensible a person is, it is inevitable that he will throw away his rationality and indulge in that inappropriate indulgence.

This is a kind of escape from reality.

But...how could it be possible to escape?

Over there, the regent king had just beaten Chu State to the ground, and there was news from Chu State that the Emperor Chu had already proclaimed himself a vassal to Jindong for the sake of face, and surrendered his national status;

This may be the most helpless choice for Chu people, and they also took eye medicine by the way.

but,

Does the medicine work so quickly?

Since more than ten years ago, the big guys have been looking forward to civil strife among the Yan people;

First look forward to the rebellion of the Zhenbeihou Mansion,

Looking forward to King Jingnan's rebellion again,

Looking forward to King Pingxi's rebellion again,

Hope again and again, disappointment again and again;

This country of Yan has been walking a tightrope on power for generations, but it just won't fall.

Instead, the Jin land, Chu land, savages, barbarians, those neighbors who were looking forward to its fall, all fell down one by one.

"Ji Chengjue, this is playing with me as a fool."

Zhao Mugou was talking to himself, but the eunuch next to him didn't dare to say anything.

"However, I do a lot of people and have been frightened by the saber of the Yan people, so I will pretend to be stupid."

Standing in the rain for a long time did not bring much peace and calm to the official of the Qian State, and he could not even find the feeling of wind and rain. Instead, his lips, teeth, hands and feet showed a strange heat.

Zhao Mugou turned around,

He began to walk towards his bedroom.

After he succeeded to the throne, he conferred the titles of queen and noble concubine, one queen and one noble concubine, and the target was the configuration of Yan Guo.

Of course, there are still many unqualified women below. This huge palace, to put it bluntly, is the rough-handed maid who is in charge of emptying the toilet and washing clothes. woman.

It's just that Zhao Mu is obsessed with women's sex and has no interest.

After ascending the throne, he used to sleep alone for many nights. In his bedroom, the greenhouse built by the previous official was demolished, and the seasons were no longer like spring. Especially in this rainy night, there were more air leaks;

Because when it was built in the past, the issue of heat preservation was not considered at all, but it was worried that it would be too warm, so special attention was paid to the ventilation design.

Zhao Mugou walked through a curtain,

Here, there are notebooks, maps, and various files sent and sent away. As an official, he is very diligent.

but sometimes,

On a certain day, he will take time for himself, do nothing, think about nothing,

just sit there

to this painting;

Sitting here is midnight.

That painting is still hanging in front of Zhao Mugou, and the two night pearls are emitting light, shining on the painting scroll.

in the picture,

It was a young woman, standing with a sword in her hand, she was beautiful, with a bit of playfulness, and also had a kind of coldness that strangers should not get close to.

This is the woman in Zhao Mugou's dream,

He had looked back and followed her footsteps in his dreams again and again,

"Where are you?"

Zhao Mu hooked his eyes, a little confused.

"I've already become a senior official,

and you,

Where is it now?

my queen. "

...

"Squeak..."

The door was pushed open.

A tall figure like an iron tower appeared in the house.

He looked around and walked to the bed on his own initiative, and saw a young woman lying on the bed, breathing calmly, sleeping deeply.

Some bruises and scars can still be seen on her face;

Fan Li stood by the bed like this,

standing,

standing,

standing,

until,

The girl lying on the bed stared angrily,

shouted:

"You're a big tree, you won't kiss it down by yourself!"

For a woman to take the initiative to yell this, it can be seen how stupid this man is.

However, what Fan Li is best at is scratching his head in awkward places;

As long as he starts scratching his head, any embarrassment can pass.

so,

He started scratching his head, looking simple and honest.

The maidservant puffed her mouth, wrapped herself in a quilt, and sat up;

Then,

Stretch out your foot and kick Fan Li;

Fan Li didn't move.

The sword maid didn't intend to kick and hurt him, after all, it's not realistic.

Anger is always short-lived.

When a girl really cares about you and really likes you, she won't be willing to flirt with you for too long, and will deliberately wait for you to coax her.

True love can make people let go of their reserve;

Otherwise, it can only be said that she doesn't really have you in her heart.

The sword maid turned her face sideways,

road:

"Fortunately, you have a conscience and know to come and see me."

Fan Li blinked, then continued to scratch his head.

When a man has labels such as "honest" and "big wood", it often means... save trouble and save trouble.

A real hunter can often look more like an honest man than a so-called honest man.

You just need to stop here, for the rest, anyway, she can help you make up your mind and make you round.

The matter of the maidservant and Chen Daxia was expedited through eight hundred miles, and was quickly delivered to Zheng Fan who was still preparing for the alliance ceremony with Chu at that time.

Knowing that the maidservant was injured, Zheng Fan, who is the master and the commander of the army, did not hesitate to appoint Fan Li as the rear general to support Liang Cheng, and led the army to Nanmenguan to join Liang Cheng and Gou Moli. .

This girl, at any rate, grew up under his own watch, but Zheng Fan didn't think she ate so much rice, flour, grain, oil, and cloth clothes from her own family;

After all, when the Juggernaut stayed, the existence of this girl was considered a contribution.

In the end, no matter what, there is always a little emotion, and people are trying to protect their own family from disasters and injuries from others.

Zheng Fan was very generous and caring, and sent her "Brother Fan Li" over there.

"Big man, do you miss me?"

"Um."

"Do you want to or not?"

"Um."

"Shut up!"

"oh."

"Chen Daxia has reached the third rank."

"oh."

"He found a woman and lived with him for two years, and now he's at the third rank. I'm now at the fourth rank. I think I can try this too."

Fan Li asked, "Where is that woman?"

"..." The sword maid.

...

"Are you going to fight?"

In the yard, Daxia Chen looked at Liang Cheng and asked.

"Did you see that?" Liang Cheng asked back.

Chen Daxia nodded, he did see it.

"beat……"

Chen Daxia originally wanted to ask who to hit, but when he asked this question, he finally thought of the answer.

"Again, have you attacked the country?"

"yes."

"What about him?" Chen Daxia asked, "Where is Zheng Fanren?"

"In the back, probably after a while, he will come with the logistics, supplies and soldiers. You can wait for him here."

"Don't wait, it's not good to see each other during the war."

"Where are you going?" Liang Cheng asked.

"Lanyang City."

"Change the place, I will lead the army to fight there immediately."

"I'm going to tip off the news."

"Believe me, although the Silver Armor Guards in Yan Kingdom have been wiped out a lot in the past few years, but we have such a large-scale mobilization of soldiers and horses here, and the South Gate Pass is directly at Lanyang City, so the news must have been received there. "

If the Silver Armored Guards are like you, Daxia Chen, then there is really no need to purge them, and the more the better, the better.

"I'll go to Lanyang City." Daxia Chen said, "I'll help defend the city."

"It's not necessary, you can go to Shangjing, we will call there."

"The last time I was in Lanyang City, Zheng Fan let me go. In fact, the city didn't defend it, and it was directly broken. At that time, I thought it was normal. Later, I felt a little uneasy."

"Don't catch yourself in a dead end, go to another place, we probably won't fight there."

Daxia Chen shook his head,

"As a dry person, you have to serve the dry country, defend the city once, be serious, be down-to-earth, and defend once."

"We are not attacking Qianguo this time." Liang Cheng explained, "Zhao Mugou rebelled as a vassal king and forced the officials to death. We are going to help Qianguo to seek rebellion this time."

Daxia Chen looked at Liang Cheng,

look at

looking at...

Liang Cheng is a zombie, controlling his facial expression without changing color is a basic ability;

Chen Daxia has also been watching seriously, and he can watch for a long, long time.

finally,

Daxia Chen said:

"Zheng Fan said that the emperor is the emperor, and the country is the country.

The banner you play is to seek rebellion, but in my eyes, it is Fagan. "

"Don't you want to be an ordinary person and live a life like the people in Eastern Jin, eating steamed buns with stuffing?"

The Qian State is rich, and the south of the Yangtze River is even richer, but... the Qian State has been in the past sixty years, and the peasant rebellion is the most frequent and largest scale among the four major countries;

This means that the prosperity of the Qian Kingdom has nothing to do with ordinary people.

The literati can use their "brilliant pens to make flowers" to create a prosperous world, but perhaps it is because the rhetoric is too gorgeous that the underlying phosphorescence of the bones is covered up.

"We broke in, and from now on, the dry people will be the Yan people, and they will be our own people."

Daxia Chen asked back:

"How many steamed buns did Yan Jun give for several times?"

Liang Cheng replied: "That's because it was not shot down."

"How many people were killed, how much food was robbed, and how many houses were burned."

"That is what must be done to make it easier to fight in the future."

Daxia Chen shook his head again,

road:

"Master has said that a home is a home, a country is a country, a battlefield is a battlefield, a temple is a temple, and rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes.

I recognize Zheng Fan as the greatest confidant of my Daxia Chen in this life,

His family is in trouble, his family is in trouble, he is in trouble, I will help him and protect him, even if the sword cuts people off;

And when he's not Zheng Fan, but the regent of Yan, I'm an idiot.

I know I'm not smart, in this life, I can't do anything except practice swords;

But I still feel that you were making unreasonable words to me just now.

If Zheng Fan were here, he wouldn't say these extra words to me. He is not like you to his friends, so you are his subordinate. "

Liang Cheng raised his hand,

next moment,

Around the courtyard wall, soldiers leaned out, and pointed their bows and crossbows at Chen Daxia.

Chen Daxia didn't show any fear, nor did he sneer, and he didn't even change his expression.

"As you said, I am not the master, so I will try to stun you.

It is also because I am not the master that I let you go to Lanyang City. When our army attacks the city, many sons will die under your sword.

I'm responsible for them,

terribly sorry. "

"Don't be sorry." Chen Daxia silently drew his sword, and said calmly: "For me, dying here is no different from dying on the wall of Lanyang City.

I'm just a charlatan,

Master can't save Jin country, so what can I do to save this Qian country? "

"Since you understand that the general trend cannot be stopped, why..."

"However, in one's life, one has to be reasonable, has to be more truthful, and has to... stick to something."

Chen Daxia raised his sword,

Looking at Liang Cheng,

Then,

Silently stepped back ten steps, opening the distance between himself and Liang Cheng.

This means that the archers around can shoot him more confidently and boldly without implicating Liang Cheng.

in the house,

The maidservant looking at the situation in the courtyard through the window said anxiously:

"Zheng Fan is here, he will not kill Chen Daxia."

The truth, the sword maid understands it all.

In fact, she was able to understand the ins and outs of the whole matter and the respective choices of Chen Daxia and Liang Cheng;

Because it is too reasonable, it makes irrelevant bystanders look weird, even a little inexplicable.

Because all the ways of the world like to advertise that it is a reasonable way of the world, but unfortunately, no one really follows this principle, and some unusual people will inevitably be a little out of place.

Hearing the words of the sword maid,

Fan Li replied directly:

"It was the Lord who ordered to shoot your master to death."

"But I saw it, it's a battlefield." Said the maidservant.

"Have you seen it?"

"Do you think that I will have a chance to kill that Zheng in this life?"

Fan Li shook his head;

"Go and tell him, aren't you all Mr. Wangfu? Go and tell him to let him let Daxia Chen go."

"I'm just a brick mover."

"are you going!"

Fan Li was indifferent.

With a wave of the sword maid's palm, the sword hanging by the bed was unsheathed, but in the middle, Fan Li stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Seeing this, the maidservant pinched the sword formula with her fingertips, and the sword energy was released, which lay across her neck:

"I hate this method, but I have to do it this way. After all, he is my junior brother, and he just saved my life not long ago."

Fan Li nodded,

open the door,

walked out.

"There is an order from the Lord, not to kill Daxia Chen without authorization."

Liang Cheng waved his hand, and all the soldiers around the courtyard wall withdrew.

Fan Li walked up to Daxia Chen and said:

"The Lord has something for me to bring to you."

"What did Zheng Fan say?"

"The Lord said, after the battle, I will treat you to a drink, whether you are standing, sitting or... lying down."

"good."

Chen Daxia sheathed his sword and walked out of the yard.

Liang Cheng glanced at Fan Li,

road:

"You can come out later."

There is obviously dissatisfaction in these words.

Fan Li said: "She said she would not kill the Lord."

Liang Cheng glanced at the room,

road:

"Otherwise, do you think the blind man will let her live until now?"

Liang Cheng turned around and left. He still had a lot of military affairs to do. After all, the army was leaving the customs soon.

Fan Li turned around,

He saw that the sword maid had already walked out of the house and came behind him.

"Wang Ling, is it real or fake?"

Fan Li replied: "Fake."

The sword maid didn't believe it,

road:

"You didn't lie to me?"

"It's really a lie, the Lord didn't issue this order."

The sword maid laughed.

Fan Li also laughed;

It is true that the Lord did not issue orders to Chen Daxia alone, because there is no need to issue them at all. Demon kings, no one who has no vision will come, and in this situation, besiege and kill Chen Daxia.

So, the Lord didn't give orders, and Daxia Chen is free to come and go today.

The reason why Liang Cheng came here was to hope that Daxia Chen would go to Lanyang City firmly, because Liang Cheng had no intention of attacking the city at all.

...

this day,

The rolling iron hooves woke up the entire Lanyang City.

The soldiers and civilians of Lanyang can see the black-armored Yan army in the east from the top of the city, which is almost invisible;

at the same time,

A king flag enough to stop a child from crying on dry land,

Stand tall in the middle of the army!

this day,

The Jinwu Dragon Banner of Emperor Dayan,

For a hundred years,

It was the first time he appeared in front of Sanbian Xiongguan.

The emperor sits on the imperial chariot,

Looking ahead, looking around, there are densely lined up Yan soldiers;

king of the world,

In the court hall, turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands as rain, the emperor who is arbitrary in heaven and earth,

At this moment, my palms were sweating and I became nervous.

Eunuch Wei on the side was very considerate to release energy from his cuffs to cool off His Majesty.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief,

scolded:

"The one surnamed Zheng really lied to me."

Eunuch Wei is a little puzzled. At this moment, if there is a mistake in the tacit understanding between His Majesty and the Regent, how will this war end?

But soon,

The emperor said again:

"He actually told me that leading troops to fight is very simple, just sit here and pretend to be calm and calm as much as possible.

His surname Zheng is really fooling me like a three-year-old child,

I don't believe it even if I kill you,

His surname Zheng has always won battles by this method. "

On the same day,

Zheng Fan, King Regent of Dayan riding a Pixiu,

Finally walked out of the valley.

The prince looks away,

let out a sigh,

"Jiangnan, Gu, finally here."

Xie Yu'an, who had been accompanying the commander-in-chief all this time, answered with a smile:

"It is said that the Jiangnan of Qianguo is a place of unrivaled beauty and charm, and there are poems about it. I wish I could be born here, grow up here, be buried here, so that I can live up to what I have suffered in this world.

The kid knows that the prince has outstanding literary talents, but he doesn't know that the prince has ever imagined that in this life, he is a Jiangnan native? "

This is not simply flattery, because everyone in the world knows that the regent of Dayan has many famous works, which are handed down chapters that even the dry people who have always been hostile to the Yan people have to pinch their noses and applaud.

Zheng Fan shook his head,

road:

"Don't say it, I really thought about it this time.

just,

If you eat too much of this sweet, you will get bored easily.

thinking about it,

Or this gold and iron horse, thousands of miles of yellow sand, is more suitable for me.

Even though in the south of the Yangtze River, Yingying and Yanyan are singing and dancing, literati and poets sing about the beautiful scenery;

It is also far inferior to the "die for me" in case. "

next moment,

His Majesty's eyes are slightly dark,

His expression also became solemn:

"solitary,

I'm here to pick you up. "