Zhuo Yiyu stood on the side and flattened his mouth impatiently and did not speak, and Sun Linyi's muttering in his ears made him almost unable to hear the voice on the stage clearly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's a mace, a hammer, don't look at it as big as a hammer, but it's heavy, you can't get up without a hundred and eighty pounds of hand power, even if you can barely lift it, it's impossible to use it freely, and the lethality is also great, even through the armor, you can stone people to death. Sun Linyi pointed to the spittle on the top and said, "You can kill a cow with this thorn and strength in the stand." ”

Zhuo Yiyu frowned and turned his head to look at Sun Linyi, "Sun Linyi, are you annoyed, I can't stand the noise anymore with so much talk, I still need you to explain this weapon to the people of our family......?"

Zhuo Yiyu's voice gradually became smaller, he looked at Sun Linyi and was stunned, and his eyes slowly floated with excitement and admiration, "This and this, is that Rongle Jungong?"

Sun Linyi heard that his eldest brother, father and even grandfather had said that Rongle was the prince of the county, and he was also a big man.

Hearing Zhuo Yiyu's voice, he also turned his head to look, and no longer bothered to argue with Zhuo Yiyu, "Rongle County Prince?" Sun Linyi is family is a civil servant, but every boy has a passion in his heart, and he is born with an inexplicable awe of the battlefield soldiers.

Zhuo Yiyu went to Liaobei with his father when he was a child for more than a month, saw Zhao Fengyao, and also heard his father and eldest brother say a lot, Rongle County Duke Zhao Fengyao sound and beauty, six years old familiar with military books, eight years old Wu array march, ten years old to plan, fifteen years old with his father to go on the expedition, eighteen years old to lead the army, with 700 people to send troops to Dingyang, defeated the barbarian pressure of 20,000 troops, relieved the siege of Dingyang, the military prestige was greatly inspired.

The soldiers don't know how many people are dedicated to the emperor, but everyone knows the prince of Rongle County.

"Really, it seems to be, it's Rongle Jungong!" Zhuo Yiyu's excited voice trembled a little.

Zhuo Yijia stood aside, did not turn his head, but his brows were furrowed. You can meet him anywhere.

Zhuo Yiyu excitedly ignored Zhuo Yijia's expression, and walked over there by himself, and Sun Linyi also followed.

After taking two steps, Zhuo Yiyu remembered that there was another Zhuo Yijia behind him, turned around and urged and admonished, "Jia'er, keep up, don't lose it!"

Zhuo Yijia nodded, pulled the big one, and followed.

Zhuo Yiyu looked at the cold Zhuo Yijia behind her, thinking that she didn't know who Rongle Jundong was, and she was so excited, and always hoped that others would be as excited as herself.

Zhuo Yiyu stopped and waited for Zhuo Yijia to step aside, took a deep breath, ready to make Zhuo Yijia as excited as himself, and his voice trembled a little excitedly as soon as he opened his mouth, "Jia'er, you don't know who is in the east of Rongle County! If you don't say my words, just say my father's words, my father said, he is the top pillar of our Nanshang! No one in the Nanshang soldiers doesn't know the Duke of Rongle County! But the Changsheng general who is passed on by word of mouth has recovered the northern land and the main general of Liaobei!" You may not know this, although King Huairong of Liaobei is a general who has been honored with the title of Da Sima, but the person who leads the army has always been the Duke of Rongle County, for so many years, have you heard of the turmoil in Liaobei? Oh, definitely not, I forgot that you are a girl, but the second brother told you, there is really no ......"

Zhuo Yijia walked next to Zhuo Yiyu, listening to Zhuo Yiyu's chattering voice, and remembered the Battle of Dingyang. Zhao Fengyi defeated an army of 20,000 with 700 men, what kind of battle was this? Even he was a little shocked when he thought about it now.

When the Dongyi people invaded, besieged the southern Shang town of Dingyang, besieged General He Yong, Rongle County Duke Zhao Fengyao led 700 cavalry to rush into the encirclement of Dongyi, for He Yong to relieve the siege, set up a formation to lure the enemy, the Dongyi army finally abandoned the camp and fled, from Dingyang to Gushui between the thirty miles of Chuanze, are the weapons and baggage discarded by Dongyi. Zhao Fengyao became famous in this battle.

Zhuo Yijia suddenly thought of the fifth uncle, when the fifth uncle was young, he guarded Liaobei for his father, and he was also such a pure heart to protect his family and country, she vaguely remembered that when his father was alive, every time the fifth uncle returned to Beijing to bring her those Liaobei gadgets, many of which were made by the fifth uncle himself, and she remembered the deepest deerskin drums, as well as nightingales made of coconut leaves.

However, since the year when her father sent Beiliang away, she had never seen her fifth uncle enter the palace. Zhuo Yijia's eyes narrowed, and the fifth uncle did not appear until his father died.

Zhuo Yijia thought of the palace changes of the year again. In fact, if the fifth uncle enters the palace to help his father in the end, the final game must not be won by the second uncle. Her father didn't tell her, but she probably guessed her father's plan in the palace at that time, in addition to the imperial guards, there were also the Praetorian Guards and the soldiers of the capital, as well as Sanniang and Beiliang. It can be said that there was a hundred responses, but the last chess piece was not released, and the father was stabbed.

Zhuo Yijia couldn't figure out the reason after she was reborn, but now she seems to have guessed that maybe the fifth uncle knows what is wrong with this matter.

In the past, Zhuo Yijia always thought that the fifth uncle was the second uncle's person, but now it seems that Zhao Fengyao forcibly transferred troops into the army in Dingyang even if he did not have a military talisman, and the fifth uncle and the second uncle were definitely not in the same group.

I used to think that Zhao Fengyao was brave and good at fighting, and he was outstanding. It's natural to do more with less. But when Zhuo Yijia thinks about it now, she has another feeling. How can it be a natural thing to win more with less? No matter how smart Zhao Fengyao is, he is not an immortal.

If you transfer more than 1,000 troops, you need to have an order for soldiers. Huairong Wangfu has no soldiers, can not march large, can only transfer less than a thousand soldiers, but can not only transfer a sensitive number of 1,000 soldiers, because they are afraid, afraid of attracting the suspicion of the court and Emperor Ming Xian. Why are you afraid? It is probably that if Emperor Ming Xian knew that there was no military talisman in the Huairong Palace, then the Huairong Mansion would definitely die. Zhuo Yijia could only think of this one reason, so that Zhao Fengyao was like Dingyang regardless of his life.

So the 20,000 Dongyi army invaded, and Zhao Fengyao took 700 Liaobei troops to relieve the difficulty. Outsiders thought that Zhao Fengyao was a victorious general, and he must have a plan and plan with 700 people. Zhuo Yijia only understands now, that is to fight with the heart of death.

Instead of being killed by Emperor Ming Xian, it is better to die on the battlefield to win the consciousness of the life of King Huairong's entire mansion. To live, to live together, to die, only use him Zhao Fengyao to die.

Zhuo Yijia followed Zhuo Yiyu, in front of Sun Linyi, the three of them walked closer and closer to Zhao Fengyao, Zhuo Yiyu's voice became more and more excited, when it came to the last sentence, Zhuo Yiyu also looked around, and finally lowered his voice very low, and came to Zhuo Yijia's side, "One day I heard my father tell my eldest brother outside the study that the prince of Rongle County was married to Princess Zhenhui back then. ”

Zhuo Yijia was thinking about it, and was suddenly pulled back to his thoughts by Zhuo Yiyu's last four words, "What did you say?"

Zhuo Yiyu looked around again, lowered his voice and leaned into Zhuo Yijia's ear, and said again, "I heard that the Duke of Rongle and Princess Zhenhui were engaged back then. ”

Zhuo Yijia gasped when she heard this! Her eyes were bulging and staring at Zhuo Yiyu, how could it be?!

Zhuo Yijia looked at the shocked expression on Zhuo Yijia's face with satisfaction, and listened to the matter of Rongle County, who was brave and good at fighting and possessing the resources of heaven and man, but this is not the reaction that should be done.