Yang Guo was stunned by Yan Changsheng's palm, he may not know anything, he doesn't know the current situation in the capital, and he doesn't know the changes in the court, but he grew up in the market since he was a child, and in order to support himself, he has not done all kinds of tricks and abductions, so he has raised a more sensitive heart than other people of the same age.

Yan Xiubai asked him to go with Yan Changsheng, but Yang Guo naturally refused, not to mention his faint fear of Yan Changsheng's subconscious, just from Yan Xiubai's understated tone, he also instinctively sensed something, and his heart was even more uneasy.

During this time, he still knew something about those eyes that were secretly staring at Yan Fu.

Yang Guo is a person with a rebellious temperament, a stubborn temper, he is the third oldest all day long, and he will not obey anyone easily, but he really respects Yan Xiubai, he is a teacher for one day and a father for life, he has no father since he was a child, and the appearance of Yan Xiubai, the master, has more or less filled some of his vacancies in this regard.

In this way, he is naturally more reluctant to leave.

One crying, two troubles, and three hangings, the methods he had seen and heard took turns on the field, but they couldn't stop Yan Xiubai's determination to send him away, and in the end he was simply stunned, and when he woke up again, he was already far away from Lin'an, and there was only one Yan Changsheng by his side.

He was placed on horseback like a human-shaped sack, his chest ached from the cold and hard leather armor, and the slightly desolate scenery retreated little by little, and he suddenly felt a great sadness, and a sense of loneliness of being abandoned, just like when his mother died and left him alone, no matter how depressed he was, he still couldn't restrain himself from choking.

Obviously a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, that slight sob, like a newborn kitten, exuded a pitiful energy.

Yan Changsheng heard it clearly in his ears, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said, "The girl's family will cry and cry, could it be that my master and I are wrong, you turned out to be a girl in men's clothes?"

"You're a girl!, you've been a girl's family since you were a child!!" Yang shouted without raising his head, at this moment, he temporarily forgot his fear of Yan Changsheng, there was a smoldering fire in his heart, and if he didn't let it out, he was afraid of burning himself.

"I want to go back! Why do you disregard my wishes, I can go wherever I like, I am happy to stay in Lin'an, and I will not go anywhere!" he writhed, waving his limbs, struggling like a turtle.

Yan Changsheng slapped it with a snap, so that the turtle couldn't turn over at all, "You are in my hands now, you have to be in my hands, if you want to go, you can, you can beat me first." ”

The slap on the fart stock made Yang Guo's face red, he opened his mouth, and said very embarrassedly: "This is not fair! Even the master said that he was not your opponent, how could I be able to fight?!"

"There's no fairness in this world. Yan Changsheng said lightly: "Some are just the weak and the strong, that's all." ”

"If you're stronger than me, you'll be able to go wherever you go, but you're weaker than me now, so just take it. ”

Yan Chang has a strong ecology and is not reasonable at all, but as he said, strength is the key, Yang Guo can't beat him, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be reasonable, he is unwilling, but he is helpless.

"Aren't you his friend?!" He said with some resentment: "You obviously know that his current situation may not be very good, otherwise you wouldn't be in such a hurry to send me away, so you don't worry about him?!"

What kind of friend is this, he thought unhappily, such a cold-blooded friend must tell him to break up his friendship!

How do you know that I'm not worried? Yan Changsheng's frowning eyebrows Yang Guo couldn't see it, he was more worried about him than anyone else in this world, he cared more about his safety than anyone else, and he trusted him more than anyone else in this world!

Yan Changsheng believed that he would protect himself, otherwise, he sneered, he couldn't do such a thing as finding a chain to imprison people around him!

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Whether Yang Guo wants to or not, he stayed by Yan Changsheng's side for three years, from fourteen years old, to seventeen years old, from a half-old child to a teenager, he has changed more than just appearance.

For three years, he followed Yan Changsheng to the east and west, trying to survive in the cracks, and lived on the battlefield almost every day, and the battlefield is always the place where people grow the fastest.

Yan Changsheng did not treat him favorably because he was Yan Xiubai's disciple, on the contrary, he was more strict than most people, and at the beginning, he also took him with him as a personal soldier, and occasionally gave some instructions to hand over some martial arts, that time was probably the easiest time for Yang Guo after leaving Yan Xiubai, and then less than a month, Yan Changsheng threw him to the bottom of the army.

At that time, Yang Guo had just turned fourteen years old, and his height was not much higher than the Mo knife in his hand, from an unknown soldier, to the current rank of captain who can say big or small, Yang Guo walked harder than ordinary people, and it was already a rare thing for his kind of character to take root in the disciplined Xuanjia Army.

After so many years of stumbling and grinding, the benefits are not without benefits, Yang Guo's original temperament was a little jumpy, but now it is gradually calming down, which makes people feel very reliable at a glance.

When Yan Changsheng sent someone to find him, he was unilaterally abusing the group of people under his hands, Yang Guo may not be very old, but it was Yan Xiubai and Yan Changsheng who taught him martial arts, and the disciples who were taught by these two people together naturally could not be weak, he may still be young and immature in other aspects, but in terms of martial arts alone, in the entire Xuanjia Army, he is recognized as a master who can rank in the top five.

It is also because of this that the people in the army will obey him.

Seeing the person coming, Yang Guo threw the Mo knife in his hand casually, and didn't even bother to wipe the sweat on his head, so he hurriedly ran over, he had a special relationship with Yan Changsheng, but the number of times the two got along in private was very rare, usually when Lin'an sent a letter.

When he hurriedly ran to the study, Yan Changsheng was discussing things with people, he had been trained in the army for several years, not to mention other places, in terms of rules alone, his growth was the greatest.

Yang Guo stood aside honestly, even if he was in a hurry, he didn't come forward to disturb, but Yan Changsheng glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Guo didn't listen carefully to the things they discussed, he was now full of satisfaction and was on Lin'an's side, he hadn't seen Yan Xiubai for three years, although he didn't care about it, but he knew what he was thinking about him.

The most hateful thing is Yan Changsheng, he glared at the man sitting behind the table without a trace, don't think he doesn't know, he goes to Lin'an once a year, Yang Guo also gritted his teeth and put down his self-esteem, begging him to take him back once, but the other party refused mercilessly.

Thinking that he sneered every time that he could come and go alone, but bringing him was tantamount to bringing a burdensome word, Yang Guo was so angry that his teeth itched, and then he practiced more and more diligently, which is also the biggest reason for his martial arts in recent years.

Because of this, even if Yan Changsheng also taught him a lot of things, he can be regarded as half of his master, but he still doesn't like him.

Yang Guo is the most unruly, how can he like a person who always laughs at him and looks down on him.

Recently, Mongolia has made frequent moves, and the situation in Lin'an is not very good, I heard that the old emperor is seriously ill, and the court must be in chaos, I don't know what happened to him, whether it will affect Yan Xiubai.

Yang Guo didn't say anything, but he was still very worried in his heart, and he also paid more attention to the movements on Lin'an's side during this time.

Yang Guo frowned, thinking about these things in a mess, and he didn't notice the departure of the others, and when he came to his senses, he and Yan Changsheng were left in the study.

When there were only two of them, he was not polite at all, and directly stepped forward and said eagerly: "Has Lin'an sent a letter?

Who is he referring to, Yan Changsheng naturally knows, just because he is clear, he is even more unhappy, even if he knows that Yang Guo's worries are just out of respect, there is family affection between them, and it is the righteousness of master and apprentice, but this does not prevent him from doing this altar of adult vinegar.

In the future, it is absolutely necessary to prevent him from accepting apprentices again, Yan Changsheng thought so, and then handed over Yan Xiubai's letter.

didn't know that the man on the other side was already sour, Yang Guo looked at the letter in his hand seriously, the familiar handwriting, and the same words, which were nothing more than some words telling him to take care of his body, not to fall behind in his studies, and to get along with others, which were similar to those sent before, but Yang Guo still looked at it very seriously.

Yan Xiubai is not a good and qualified patriarch, but his concern is true, this is what Yang Guo wants most, the only thing that makes him dissatisfied is probably every time he writes a letter, the other party is always telling him these things, but he has only a few notes about his own affairs, he also wants to know his affairs, know whether he is doing well, whether he has encountered trouble, instead of sending him away with a sentence of "everything is fine" every time.

Yang Guo was originally frowning, but after reading the letter, his brows furrowed even tighter, he raised his eyes, looked at Yan Changsheng, and didn't tell him, but he should always discuss it with him, he didn't go around the corner, and said straightforwardly: "I heard that the old emperor is dying?"

Yan Changsheng raised his eyebrows, held his chin and said, "I'm not dying yet, I can still hold on for at least a year and a half." ”

Yang Guo was speechless, is this the point?!

"How is the master now? Will he be implicated in anything?" and," he paused, "when will he come?"

Obviously said that he would come to him, but after three years, he still didn't come, and if it wasn't for the letters every few months, he would have wondered if the other party had forgotten him.

Yan Changsheng's eyes gradually darkened, "It's okay. He muttered, "If he doesn't come, we'll go find him." ”

When the time comes, he won't be able to run away.

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Yan Xiubai didn't know that his lover was about to turn black because of his repeated failures, and the old emperor suddenly fell in the spring, which was not a big deal, but the old emperor was old, and he lay in bed for three months after this fall, and even if he could barely get up, his physical condition was not as good as before.

The emperor was seriously ill, but the Mongols were restless again, and large-scale wars may not have broken out, but small-scale frictions have not stopped.

This year is an eventful autumn, and keen people more or less feel the silence of the mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building, and the court has not yet become a mess, and Yan Xiubai, the privy council, has made great contributions.

Yan Xiubai is now an important minister of the imperial court, and the old emperor still favors him, but his relationship with the crown prince is not very good.

The Zhao family has been passed down to the present, and they are basically all bad breeds and soft eggs, and it is necessary to please the old emperor for the attribute value, a prince, or a prince who is addicted to wine all day long, and is even more unbearable than the old emperor, how can Yan Xiubai lower his head and make friends with him.

He didn't really want to mix in this court for the rest of his life.

On the contrary to him, Jia Nidao has an excellent relationship with the crown prince, although he is a traitor, but he is also a traitor with a long-term vision, the old emperor, when he is old, he will die sooner or later, as the saying goes, once a son of heaven is a courtier, as long as Jia Nidao still wants to keep his position unshaken, it is necessary to befriend the next emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

Under his deliberate management, the prince's trust and dependence on Jia Rudao, the Lord of Xiangguo, was no less than that of the old emperor.

In contrast, once the old emperor dies and the new emperor succeeds to the throne, it is conceivable what kind of situation it will be at that time, and Jia Rudao will definitely not easily let go of Yan Xiubai, who has been against him for many years.

After all these years of cultivation and management, in the court, Yan Xiubai has been able to fight with Jia Yidao and his family, at least he has not suffered too much loss, but now, it seems that because of the old emperor's illness, the situation of the original faint confrontation has gradually tilted a little.

Yan Xiubai was still stable, but the people around him were a little anxious, and the court was filled with gunsmoke.

And the news that the Mongols had gathered 200,000 troops to the south to invade the border came at this time.

Yan Xiubai was called into the palace overnight, the stars twinkled in the sky, and the palace was like a giant beast crawling in the night.

The entire side hall was brightly lit, and when Yan Xiubai entered, there were already several people there, and the old emperor was not yet well, sitting in the dragon chair crookedly, his face was not very good.

The crown prince is still very young, less than twenty years old, but his body is weak, with Yan Xiu's white doctor's eyes lightly, he knows that this is the result of indulging in wine, at this moment the other party is like the best filial son, serving tea and water beside the old emperor, and caring for a few words from time to time.

Except for them, the rest were all important ministers of the imperial court, and after Yan Xiubai saluted, he stepped back and stood still, and there were already a few people secretly making eye contact with him.

The old emperor gasped a few times and said, "What about Jia Xiangguo?"

Without waiting for the people below to reply, the prince hurriedly said: "I have already asked people to invite, Lord Xiangguo is old, and it is always a little inconvenient." ”

When the old emperor heard this, he sighed, and said with some empathy: "You are all old, Xiangguo has been loyal to the national finance all his life, do you have to respect it in the future?"

The prince hurried to be.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Jia Rudao came, the old emperor trembled his hands, and asked people to hand over the newly arrived battle report, and the ministers looked through them one by one, all of them were terrified.

Yan Xiubai watched coldly, looking at everyone's expressions in his eyes, he was probably the calmest person in this hall, although this news came suddenly, it was not very unexpected, from the news that Yan Changsheng passed one after another, he had more or less already prepared for this.

He was able to keep his composure, but others couldn't, and the old emperor asked even more tremblingly: "Aiqing thinks, is this incident true or false, and the Mongols really called?"

The atmosphere is stagnant.

Jia Rudao took a step forward and reassured: "Don't worry, send someone to investigate the truth and find out." ”

"Investigate? How much time will be wasted in this coming and going?! Can we wait, will the Mongolian thieves give us time to wait?" The general of the auxiliary country was an anxious man, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but stand up and say: "Official, the military report can't be faked, and it must be confirmed that the news is correct before daring to come, otherwise no one can afford to be accused of bullying the king!"

How could the old emperor not know this situation, but in the end he was still holding on to luck, after he became seriously ill, he became more and more timid, he was afraid of death, afraid of the Mongols, afraid of war, he was a person who stepped into the coffin with one foot, he just wanted to live a quiet old age, why was it so difficult.

The cloudy gaze swept over the crown prince standing aside, and for a moment, he suddenly wanted to put all this aside, pass the throne to the crown prince, and be a comfortable emperor himself, anyway, it was not without precedents, he was just imitating the actions of his ancestors.

"Official!" The sudden sound of the voice made him wake up, and the fleeting thought was fiercely pressed in his heart, and it never dissipated.

"The most important thing now is to mobilize the army, reorganize the defense, and block the invasion of foreign enemies. ”

The old emperor was trembling again.

"What Lord Liu said was easy. Jia Rudao snorted coldly, "Have you calculated how much money a war will cost? Where will the army come from? Where will the army go? Where will the army go? The situation of the national treasury should be no less known than mine!"

This point touched the heart of the old emperor, the treasury was really out of money, and they all said that the Southern Song Dynasty was rich, but a large number of them had to be sent out every year, and the rest was either a disaster here or a famine there, and the palace needed not enough, not to mention supporting a big war.

In addition to money, it is also true that there were no soldiers in the Southern Song Dynasty, the officialdom was rotten and weak for many years, and it was not easy to find a decent army.

"Then what should I do?!" It was the crown prince who spoke, after the old emperor fell seriously ill, he received the post of superintendent, usually just muddy, and got by, this is also the first time he has encountered such a big thing, if he didn't want to show it in front of the old emperor, he would have been so scared that he would have gone back to hug the beauty.

The prince glanced around in cringe, and finally put his hopeful eyes on Jia Rudao, and said eagerly: "Lord Xiangguo, aren't you friendly with Mongolia, can you go and lobby, the Great Song Dynasty and Mongolia are friendly countries, and the love of destroying Jin together is still there, why bother to meet each other, it is the people of Li who suffer." ”

Jia Yidao, who was smashed right at once, was so happy, the prince is stupid, and it is still a little useful at a critical moment, it is really difficult to talk about this matter, and it is very simple to say that it is simple, as long as the other party is fed, and this can better enhance his status in the court.

It's just that some people can't bear it, especially those from the main battle faction, "The Mongolian wolf ambition has long wanted to encroach on my Great Song Dynasty, where is there any affection, if you want to fight, you will fight, are we still afraid of them?!"

It is indeed afraid, on one side is the jackal who is approaching step by step, and on the other side is the weak and bullying sheep, how can the sheep not be afraid of the wolf who is eyeing him.

The main battle and the main peace quarreled completely, the old emperor was already in poor health, and he was even more uncomfortable to be made by such a fuss, coughing heartbreakingly, and the hall was in chaos.

The old emperor is actually inclined to peace talks, although he has not yet expressed his position, but after waiting for this emperor for so many years, how can Jia Rudao not see it, what about the importance of the favor, don't you still have to rely on him as an old minister at a critical time? !

Jia Rudao looked at Yan Xiubai who was standing aside with a smug expression, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "Why hasn't Lord Yan been silent?

When the others heard this, they all subconsciously looked at Yan Xiubai.

The face of the person who was watching was always calm, he took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "The minister's opinion is naturally war!"

"The minister knows that the treasury is in difficulty now, but the Mongols are greedy, if it is a peace negotiation, the lion must open his mouth, and he wants more gold and silver wealth, and he has given less in previous years, but he still did not stop them from going south. ”

"If the peace talks are successful this time, then next year, the year after, will they have to send more money to fill their greed? ”

"The official family is famous, and the truth of drinking water to quench thirst will not be understood, and negotiating peace is just giving up his own flesh to raise a rich wolf, and finally eating himself. ”

The old emperor hesitated.

Seeing this, Jia Rudao hurriedly said: "What Lord Yan said may have some truth, but fighting a war is not a casual trivial matter, the Mongols are strong and strong, even if we have the heart to fight, how can we fight, it is not the people of the Great Song Dynasty who will suffer at that time." ”

"I haven't tried it, so how do you know you can't beat it. Yan Xiubai said lightly: "What's more, the official family does not have nothing in their hands, and the official family still has a soldier in their hands, a strong army that is not inferior to the Mongols." ”

The cloudy gaze gradually brightened, and the old emperor murmured: "Xuanjia Army......"

"Not bad. Yan Xiu's white chin said: "Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, the official family has raised them for three years, and it is time for them to send them to some use." ”

A few years is enough to make the Xuanjia Army famous all over the world, the jealousy of the Mongols, the longing of the people of the Song Dynasty, this army is elusive, comes and goes freely, it is a thorn in the hearts of the Mongols, and it is also a thorn in Jia Xiangguo's heart, Yan Xiubai has a close relationship with the commander of the Xuanjia Army, so he has to be jealous.

Because of the existence of the Xuanjia Army, the balance in the old emperor's heart began to tilt to the side of the main battle, until two days later, the Mongol soldiers divided into two ways and sounded the horn of war.

Yan Xiubai was called into the palace again, and on the hospital bed, the old emperor handed over a brocade box to him personally.

He opened the box, and the contents reflected a cold light, it was the Tiger Talisman.

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In the city of Xiangyang, there was chaos.

Mongolia was close at hand, and Xiangyang was located on the main road, which was a place that had to be taken in the process of conquering the Southern Song Dynasty.

The Southern Song Dynasty Bureau*, from the inside to the outside are rotten, in the early years the defenders of Xiangyang were barely able to go up to 108,000, and then exploited layer by layer, layer by layer reduction, the defenders in the city were left less than 30,000, and they were all some of them with little combat effectiveness, if there was no accident, the Mongolian army with strong soldiers and horses, to take such a city, it was as simple as drinking water.

Basically, the Mongol army went all the way down and did not encounter any more resistant levels.

When a dynasty comes to an end, there will always be all kinds of characters, there are treacherous villains, shameless traitors, but there is no shortage of righteous people who are generous and sad.

On the rivers and lakes, Guo Jing and Huang Rong are famous, and when Xiangyang was in crisis, the husband and wife led thousands of martial arts warriors to suddenly appear, bringing a little vitality to Xiangyang City.

For their arrival, Xiangyang Shou General Lu Wenhuan was extremely moved, he admired the righteousness of these people, but he was more worried.

The whole whole garrison plus these Jianghu people, barely 40,000, how to fight against the 100,000-strong Mongols? This is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

He now only hoped that reinforcements would arrive soon.

This war was very tragic, under the strong attack of the Mongols, Xiangyang resisted for ten days, which is already a miracle, but how long can such a miracle last.

On the day the city broke, a light rain fell in the sky, and the rain and blood mixed together, turning into blood and water, and the whole world seemed to be dyed with that kind of red.

Huang Rong's stomach hurt for a while, she knew what it was for, he had been pregnant for more than two months, no one knew except her, not even Guo Jing didn't know, she didn't tell him, Xiangyang City was in danger, that person couldn't sleep every night, even his hair was a lot whiter, the whole person seemed to be several years old all of a sudden, Huang Rong looked distressed, so she hid her pregnancy, she didn't want him to worry about herself.

The sound of shouting and killing, the clashing of soldiers and irons, and the neighing of military horses, mixed together, hit her brain, her eyes blackened, barely dodged the arrow, and her feet were weak and almost fell.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Pretty face was stained with blood, Guo Fu's eyes were full of worry, and her hand trembled.

Huang Rong took a deep breath, not wanting her daughter to worry, she straightened her back and tried to ignore the pain in her abdomen.

patted her hand soothingly, Huang Rong looked around, countless corpses were piled up at the gate of the city, almost forming a "corpse wall", the smell of blood was pungent, making her almost nauseated, and more people rushed to that place one after another, even if they knew that they were going to die, they would never take a step back.

The familiar figure of "Brother Jing......" flashed in the crowd of fighting, and Huang Rong felt a great pain in her heart.

She suddenly grabbed Guo Fu's hand, and the force was so great that she almost pinched into the other party's flesh, "Remember!" She leaned into the girl's ear and whispered: "Go to find Xiaowu, escape if you have the chance, get out of here, go to Peach Blossom Island, go to your grandfather, you can go anywhere, far away from here!!"

"Mother-" Guo Fu was shocked, her eyes were red, and she almost burst into tears.

"Xiangyang City can't be saved......"

The city is broken......

The city is broken!

There are corpses everywhere, as well as people who have killed red-eyed, Guo Fu's hand holding the sword is trembling, her martial arts are not bad, her grandfather is one of the five best in the world, her father is a famous hero and hero in the rivers and lakes, and her mother is the leader of the beggar gang, such a birth, no matter how dull her qualifications are, her martial arts are not far behind, especially for those soldiers who are not proficient in martial arts, basically cutting it is no different from cutting watermelons.

But no matter how high the martial arts are, people's energy is also limited, she has never killed so many people in her life, and in the end, she doesn't even know how many died in her hands, the hand holding the sword is trembling, and the red clothes have long been soaked with blood, revealing a tragedy.

The mother asked her to find Xiaowu, but she couldn't find it, and she couldn't even see Huang Rong and Guo Jing when she turned around, she was like a small boat abandoned on the sea, with only killing, killing, killing!

She is only sixteen years old, and her life has just begun, but she feels that she is about to die, if she kills one, more people will come over with knives, and even the hideous killing intent on the other party's face can be seen clearly, Guo Fu, who has been pampered since childhood, has never been so close to death.

Knock knock, the earth was trembling, there seemed to be some huge beast surging forward, and someone seemed to be shouting something in the distance, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

Qiang-sparks flashed, a narrow Mo knife stretched out from obliquely, firmly blocking in front of her, Guo Fu raised his head, black steed, black armor, the young man on horseback had bright eyes, dispelling the boundless blood......

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The arrival of the Xuanjia army has made the upcoming success of the Mongolian army a failure, so that their military spirit has also been affected to a certain extent, the Mongolian army has always been brave and good at fighting, but repeatedly suffered losses at the hands of the Xuanjia army, in the hearts of most Mongolians, has been branded with a kind of awe.

The fighting ceased for a moment, with heavy casualties on both sides, and black crows flew in from afar, perched on the frozen corpses.

The mournful screams, lined with the low and hoarse cries in the city, made people's hearts feel more and more stuffy.

General's Palace, in the wings.

People kept coming in and out, basins of blood were brought out, and the people who were guarding outside were already red-eyed, and everyone who came out was hurriedly pulled to ask "what's going on inside" and "what's wrong with my wife", but no one could give him a definite answer.

When Lu Wenhuan led Yang over, he saw such a scene.

He sighed and explained to the people around him in a low voice: "Guo Jing and his wife are both big heroes and heroes, this time Xiangyang was able to drag the little general to come, and the two of them and the martial arts people they brought were very meritorious, but unfortunately, no one thought that Mrs. Guo was pregnant, this war was tragic, Mrs. Guo never went to the battlefield, after all, she was angry." ”

Whether this child can be saved or not is still two words.

He didn't say the last sentence, for Guo Jing and his wife, it was too cruel.

Yang Guo was still wearing his armor, and he walked sonorously and powerfully, and Guo Jingqiang cheered up and greeted the arrival of the two.

Lu Wenhuan comforted: "Guo Daxia, rest assured, the doctor Qi inside is the best in the entire Xiangyang City, and Mrs. Zun and the child in her womb will be fine." ”

"Thank you. Guo Jing pulled his lips and smiled reluctantly.

The man standing behind his father suddenly stepped forward and said with red eyes, "Thank you for saving me." ”

This sentence was said to Yang Guo, after this war, the originally willful and immature girl seemed to have grown a lot all of a sudden.

When Guo Jing heard this, he looked Yang Guo up and down, and said, "Is this the little general of the Xuanjia Army?"

"The general didn't dare to be. Yang Guo learned from the people of the rivers and lakes to clasp his fists and salute: "Under Yang Guo, he is just a small captain in the Xuanjia Army." ”

Yang Guo...... This name may be ordinary, but it sounds like thunder in Guo Jing's ears, is it the Yang Guo he thinks?

Guo Jing's eyes were slightly condensed, and just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by the sound of the door opening behind him.

"How is my wife?"

"How's my mother?"

The father and daughter were anxious and looked at the doctor anxiously.

The old doctor's face was slightly tired, and he said, "Madame is in good health and is fine. ”

"That'...... What about the kid?" Guo Jing's face almost had a cautious look.

"Keep it for the time being, but you must be more careful in the future, if there is any mistake, if you can't keep the child, Mrs. Zun will not be good." ”

"Thank you, thank you...... It's all right......" Guo Jing almost cried with joy, and the whole person returned to the world from hell in an instant, if something happened to the other party, he didn't know what to do.

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The danger of Xiangyang is not completely solved, although the Xuanjia Army is here, it is only 5,000 people when it is full, needless to say, the combat effectiveness of the Xuanjia Army, Yan Changsheng trained it single-handedly, it is naturally not much worse, but the number of people is too large.

After knowing that the Xuanjia Army only numbered five thousand, Lu Wenhuan's heart, which had been slightly lowered, instantly lifted up again, and returned to the anxious state of not being able to eat or sleep again.

Compared with his anxiety, Yang Guo just replied with a smile: Wait!

Waiting for whom?

Wait for Yan Xiubai and the 150,000 Song troops he brought over.

This battle lasted for more than half a month, both sides suffered heavy losses, outside Xiangyang City, blood flowed like a river, piles of corpses like mountains, as the weather gradually warmed up, the air was filled with a smell of rotting corpses.

Yan Xiubai is not familiar with military affairs, and things such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs are not difficult for him, but military affairs are really not his strong point.

Although he didn't understand, he trusted Yan Changsheng, and dragged the 100,000 Mongolian army to the death, gaining as much time as possible for him, even if thousands of people died every day, he didn't take a step back, until the news came that the Mongolian Eastern Route Army was defeated, and only tens of thousands of remnants of the army fled, and he understood that he had done what he agreed with him.

This war lasted less than three months from the beginning of March to June, but the result was shocking, and the brave and warlike Mongolia, raising 200,000 troops to invade the south, was finally defeated and returned, which was probably the biggest fiasco since the founding of Mongolia.

Its □□ is the greatest, the most eye-catching is the Xuanjia Army, 60,000 Xuanjia Army, under the leadership of the commander Yan Changsheng, the Mongolian East Route Army twice as much as itself was defeated and returned, since then the battle, the Xuanjia Army's fierce and brave martial arts are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

There were too many people dying in Xiangyang City, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter, Yan Xiubai was proficient in medical skills, and naturally prevented possible epidemics, so he organized people to burn the corpses in a centralized manner, and the white lime was layer after layer, gradually covering up the blood.

The traces of war seem to be fading, and only the majestic city bears witness to the tragedy of the past.

The war is over, but the dead never return.

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When Yan Changsheng went south and made peace with him, Yan Xiubai was having a headache for Yang Guo who had escaped, yes, Yang Guo ran away.

I thought I was an orphan, but suddenly an Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo appeared, saying that it was my father's former brother, and even his name was given by that Uncle Guo, even if it was not, there were two more relatives, and they were respected as adults, and he originally admired these two heroes on the rivers and lakes, although he had not broken through the rivers and lakes, but he had also heard of their reputation, and recognized them as elders, and he was not a loss.

However, who will tell him what happened to Guo Fu, who suddenly became his fiancée? He is only seventeen years old, and he doesn't want to get married at all.

So, Yang Guo, who was frightened, ran away from the marriage in such a panic, and only had time to leave a note for Yan Xiubai.

In this regard, Yan Changsheng didn't have much reaction, on the contrary, he was a little happy, the light bulb was gone, and he was naturally happy.

The reason why he has firmly refused Yang Guo's following every time he goes to Lin'an in the past few years is also because of this reason, who wants to bring a big light bulb when he goes to see Love, isn't that looking for abuse!

The light bulb ran away, everything was decided, and the two who reunited were tired of it for a while, until the next morning, a letter from Lin'an broke the brief peace.

"Jia Rudao imprisoned the emperor and rebelled. Yan Xiubai said.

Yan Changsheng raised his eyebrows, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to be too surprised.

Yan Xiubai suddenly became sharp, "What did you do?" It's not that he underestimated the Lord Xiangguo, just Jia Rudao's courage, it's okay to do harm to the country and the people for the sake of the tiger, but it is still a little worse to rebel and usurp the throne.

"I didn't do anything. Yan Changsheng said lightly: "It's just a small push." ”

"What are you going to do?" Yan Xiubai was not angry, but was a little confused.

Yan Changsheng didn't answer, but his eyes wandered, and he chuckled: "Let's take the troops back to Beijing to quell the rebellion." ”

Jia Rudao really didn't have that guts, but he had to do it, Yan Xiubai won such a big battle, two-thirds of the military power of the Great Song Dynasty was in his hands, with the hostile relationship between the two, when the other party came back, where would he still have his place in this court.

And there is a Mongolian behind it.

Mongolia suffered a big defeat this time, suffered heavy losses, and there were no three or five years to recover their vitality, which made the Mongols, who had always looked down on the Southern Song Dynasty, swallow this breath, and after being defeated on the battlefield, the court naturally wanted to do something out.

On the grounds that the emperor was old and sick, Jia Yidao let him take the throne, single-handedly put the more obedient prince on the throne, and respected himself as the prince and the prime minister.

The first will of the new emperor after ascending the throne was to let Yan Xiubai hand over the military power, the second will was to disband the Xuanjia Army and incorporate it into the forbidden army, and the third would add another layer on the basis of previous years and supply it to Mongolia.

Three wills, the world was shocked.

Yan Xiubai's response was to stab to death the eunuch who came to announce the decree with a sword, and then threw the bright yellow decree into the brazier.

Yan Xiubai's business in Lin'an over the years has not been in vain, not to mention that there are hundreds of thousands of troops in hand, and in the case that he does not respect the emperor's orders, Jia Yidao's resistance is simply vulnerable.

In the case of internal and external cooperation, Yan Xiubai only spent three days to take Lin'an, abolish the new emperor, and destroy Jia Rudao's party.

Pity the crown prince, from the time he ascended the throne to the time he was deposed, he only sat on that dragon chair for nine days.

Yan Xiubai didn't kill him, he didn't kill too many people, the corpse was bloody, he had seen too much these days.

Lin'an was in his hands, and the entire Southern Song Dynasty was under his control, he looked at the dragon chair one step away, hooked the fingers of the people around him, and said, "If you sit on it now, no one can stop you." ”

Yan Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you think my purpose is this throne?"

Yan Xiubai looked at him and did not speak.

Looking at each other, Yan Changsheng bit his ear with some hatred, "General Ben's love is broken and fat, and the promised good things have been repeatedly delayed, so he has to stay in this court to intrigue, this general loves his husband very much, he can only be a powerful minister, and accompany him here!"

The corners of Yan Xiu's white lips rose, and he smiled slowly, his ink-colored eyes were full of tenderness. 166 Reading Network