Li Jinglong laughed at first, and when he heard Gao Chi's words, his face suddenly changed, and even the sweat of the bean was dripping from the red tasseled helmet.

His father, Li Wenzhong, died in March of the seventeenth year of Hongwu, and when he was a child, he suddenly woke up for a moment, when Li Jinglong was serving at the bedside, and heard Li Wenzhong ask Xianglan in a weak voice.

Xianglan is the Oiran that Li Wenzhong brought back from the sixteenth floor of Qinhuai, with a stunning appearance and is quite favored by Li Wenzhong, but Li Wenzhong has been leading troops to fight outside all the year round, Xianglan is alone, lonely and unbearable, and Li Jinglong, who has coveted her for a long time, hooked up together.

The son adulterated the father and the concubine, which was not tolerated by the world and messed up the routine, but the two of them did firewood and fire, died and lived, and wanted to find a way to stay together. At that time, Li Wenzhong was seriously ill, and both of them served at the bedside, and they seemed to have revealed their deeds, and some rumors came out. Although Li Wenzhong was seriously ill, someone around him also said vaguely, so looking at their eyes, it was quite stern.

So when Li Wenzhong was sober at that moment, he said to Li Jinglong: "Xianglan has always served me attentively, if I go, under the Yellow Spring, I will ask her to continue to serve." You will die her alive, and you will be your lord in the house. ”

Li Jinglong knew that his incident had happened, and he didn't dare to say another word, just Weiwei. When Li Wenzhong saw that he agreed, he closed his eyes and ignored him, and died suddenly in the afternoon.

However, Li Jinglong did not follow the will, but quietly hid Xianglan in his courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing, changed her identity and name, and when his mother asked, he said that he would send all his father's concubines home. Of course, except for Xianglan, the others were indeed sent back.

Li Jinglong was sure that when he heard about his father's death, he was the only one, and no one else was allowed to come closer. And the matter of Xianglan, those who know about it, have been eliminated by him by all means. So where did Gao Chi know what he said today? Could it be that this world is really like lightning, and is his father, who has been dead for 15 years, really entrusted his dream to Gao Chi?

When Wei Wuzi was seriously ill, he told Wei Mei that he would kill his concubine and bury her, and when Wei Wuzi died, Wei Mei did not kill the concubine and bury her, but married her to someone else. The truth is that when people are seriously ill, their minds are confused, and what they say naturally does not count. However, he didn't kill Xianglan, not because he had such noble sentiments, but because he wanted to take Xianglan for himself.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about!" Li Jinglong was so panicked that his hands were trembling: "What to explain, why don't I know!"

"I'm just bringing you a word, and as for whether you know it or not, it has nothing to do with me. Gao Chi said: "Jiujiang, if you want to fight, then fight, if you want to fire, shoot at the statue of the ancestors." ”

Gao Chi's words shattered Li Jinglong's heart, and he found that he didn't dare to look at the portrait on the city at second sight at all, the bow and crossbow of the southern army had been pulled until his arm was sore, and he still didn't wait for the order to attack.

Gao Chi went down to the city, Gao Sui and Li Rang greeted each other with a laugh: "Big brother has not seen it, Li Jiujiang is not the usual high-spirited appearance!"

Gao Chi also felt funny, seeing that Princess Xu and Zhang Zhaohua were also hugging and laughing, he couldn't help but say: "To be honest, when I talked to him, I really felt panicked." ”

"As long as the method works!" Gao Sui still felt that it was not enjoyable: "If I am told to go, I will still publicize this ugly thing!"

Gao Chi just saved face and clicked it, if Gao Sui went to say it, he would definitely take Li Jinglong's face off. Gu Cheng also laughed and said: "Li Jinglong is indecisive and has no wisdom and bravery, if he dares to fire at all costs, I will be impressed by him!"

Sure enough, Yan Jun's trick was very effective, the nine gates posted the portrait of Cao Guogong Li Wenzhong, and his god was placed in the battlement, Li Jinglong could not fire at the city gate at all, the two armies were deadlocked for about seven or eight days, and suddenly one night, the southern army camp hit the Taizu Gao Emperor God Lord, and fired at the Li main gate in a chaotic manner.

"Fuck it!" Xue Lu still had a sheep bone in his mouth, and a flying cannon grazed the top of his head, exploding with a bang, deafening.

Xue Lu shouted the enemy attack, while sticking out his head to look at the city, and saw the god and the portrait, he didn't recognize the words on the god lord, but he recognized the person wearing a dragon robe on the portrait, and knew that it was Emperor Gao, so he couldn't help but spit out: "We just invited Guanyin to be the protector of the Dharma, you actually invited the Buddha to come, this is unfair!"

The southern army held back for a few days, and this time it fought extremely fiercely, once attacking the women's wall, Princess Xu stabbed three people, which was considered to stabilize the hearts of the people, but in the midst of shouting and killing, even the princess called the masonry shot down by artillery fire and injured her head, and she turned over at once. Zhang Zhaohua crawled over with a rolling belt, and saw that the bun on the princess's head was scattered, and a blood stain slowly left from the middle of the top of her head, while the princess's eyes were tightly closed, and she didn't open them after a few calls.

She picked up the person on her back, bowed her body and retreated, and Yongping saw it from a distance, and they all ran in her direction, which immediately attracted the attention of seven or eight southern troops.

A southern army was the closest, and a knife slashed at her, Zhang Zhaohua was unconscious, until he heard a wail from behind, and when he looked back, he saw that Wei and Zhan Mei had dragged an enemy together, while another peasant woman was holding a kitchen knife and screaming in her mouth, but her hand was like chopping melons and vegetables, and this person was cut to pieces.

Zhang Zhaohua felt as if she was grinning, she ran back with the princess, and as soon as she put down the person, she heard a shout, which seemed to come from the rear: "Master Daoyan is here!"

Master Dao Yan really came, brought forty or fifty monks, holding a Qi Mei stick, the strength was huge, a stick went up, although it did not hit the fatal place, but the beaten person collapsed on the ground but no longer had any strength.

"Amitabha," a monk restrained the sneak attacker of his life, "the giver knows how to follow the way of heaven—"

After a big battle, almost men, women, and children, including monks, came out together, and almost killed a river of blood, so that they could repel the enemy's attack.

finally retreated, but Gu Cheng didn't have half a sense of joy: "Li Jinglong concentrated his troops to storm the main gate of Li, and he suffered heavy losses both times, I think he is very likely to disperse his troops next time and attack several city gates at the same time!"

"Concentrating forces to guard one city gate is already beyond our strength," Tang Yun sighed: "If the southern army attacks nine city gates at the same time, how can it be supported!"

Tang Yun's words pressed on everyone's hearts, and Gao Sui looked at Dao Yan as if he had settled down, and couldn't help but hold his breath and snort at Gao Chi.

Gao Chi said, "Master, what do you think?"

"The old man doesn't have any high opinions, it's just that the old man watched the sky last night and calculated it," Dao Yan pinched the beads and said slowly: "Three days later, there will be a big cold, this is heaven's help." ”

Now the weather is getting colder day by day, but there is no snow yet, the southern army is even wearing autumn clothes, and it is still supporting the ground, and Dao Yan said that there will be a "big cold", that is, after three days, the temperature will plummet to a very low value, which is the luck of the Yan army, but it is the misfortune of the southern army.

Gao Chi couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart: "I know what to do." He said to the generals: "In previous years, when I went to Yingtian, when the weather was the coldest, there was no dripping water into ice, but this time the southern army can see this scene that they have never seen before." ”

Everyone understood it and nodded with a smile.