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Zimo said goodbye to Gao Zhan and embarked on the road back to Beijing, and he took Yan Xiaoyi, Goudan and others and began to plan for aid to Jinyang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the night was dark, Yu Wei picked 3,000 elite soldiers, borrowed ten carts of grain and grass, and took advantage of the night to leave Yanmen Pass and start a rapid march to Jinyang.

"Changgong, there are a lot of garrisons in Jinyang City, I'm afraid that these ten trucks of grain and grass are a drop in the bucket. Yan Rin worried.

"No, these ten carts of grain and grass are an emergency and a heart-saving sake. At this moment, it is more important than anything else for the Duan family army to regain morale. ”

Zi Mo rode wildly, leading a team of men and horses to Jinyang. Behind him, the carts carrying the baggage were each pulled by three large horses, and the hooves of the horses clattered and the wheels of the carts spun rapidly and crushed against the dusty road.

It's not that Duan's army can't fight anymore, but the imperial court has been delaying the payment of food and salaries and not transferring troops to support, which has chilled the soldiers in front.

But in the final analysis, the crux of the defeat at the front was that the king of a country was missing, the throne was vacant, the government and the opposition were in chaos, and naturally rumors were rife among the military camps and ranks.

At this moment, it should be the time for everyone to be united, and the army of Zhou State is pressing, and the people of Jinyang must not be discouraged because of the negligence of the imperial court and the injury of the old general Duan Shao.

"Yes, I hope our ten carts of grain and grass can solve the urgent need.

And you, the king of Lanling, can make those who talk about it open their eyes wide, and the Ji people have their own natural appearance.

Who dares to say that you have taken the emperor of the Qi country hostage to the Northern Desert to surrender to the enemy, I will definitely want him to look good!" Yan Rin said indignantly.

。。。。。。 Yan Xiaoyi was quick for a while, but she was holding her breath for several days, but she suddenly blurted out, and she subconsciously pursed her lips, but she couldn't cover it.

"Anyone else says that?"

Zi Mo has been by Gao Zhan's side since he entered the Yanmen Pass, and the gossip on the four sides was naturally unaware. He hijacked Gao Zhan to join the enemy?!

The first time I heard this kind of fallacy, I couldn't help but be shocked.

"Changgong, this vain statement doesn't have to be taken seriously!

You are young and high-achiever, and you have a rare peerless appearance, so naturally it is inevitable to provoke some people who are jealous of you. Those villains, as soon as they seize the opportunity, they fall into the well.

Thinking about your temperament, you should never have time to care about the twists and turns of this officialdom, and only know that you can charge forward on the battlefield.

As soon as the emperor of Qi State is no longer in the court to administer justice for you, rumors have spread inside and outside the court, and the wild history of you, the king of Lanling, Gao Changgong, has been fabricated several times. It's just some good people fanning the flames, don't mind, don't mind!"

。。。。。。 Yan Xiaoyi didn't say anything, but when he opened the chatterbox, he really surprised Zi Mo.

Is it the kind of booklet he bought at the market stall when he was a child?

It's really feng shui in turns, I saw my grandfather Shenwu Emperor Gao Huan and my father Gao Cheng in this wild annals, but now, why is it his turn? !

Zi Mo couldn't cry or laugh, and shook his head helplessly. Time flies, it turns out that Gao Changgong has also reached such an age.

"I don't mind, it's just that the people have leisure to make assumptions for entertainment, and I have a lot of hair. ”

This night was heavy and heavy, and Zi Mo rode on horseback while talking to Brother Yan as he was resting.

Thinking of the bookseller Xiao Ah Wu outside the Dongyang Gate, Zi Mo smiled, as if he remembered his childhood.

"Brother Yan, how did you make up the history of the wild? When I wrote about my father, I wrote about his thirty-two wives and concubines, and I Gao Changgong is so dignified, how can I not be worse than my father! β€œ

Zi Mo wanted to tell a joke to relieve his fatigue, but he didn't expect to say this, Brother Yan's face turned a little red in the dark.

Aside from his gaze, I don't know what to say.

Thinking of this, Chang Gong should still know, after all, this rumor is spread everywhere, and it is better to let him be prepared.

"Changgong, if this wild history book says that you and the thirty-two wives and concubines, brother, I won't tell you。。。。。。

There are some things to conjecture, but now there are rumors in the market that your King Lanling and Emperor Murong Chong of Yan have a very close past, and their friendship is by no means ordinary!

When Murong Chong was a foreign minister of Qi, he reported on his work in Yecheng.

In those booklets, Murong Chong and you Gao Changgong were working together in Yecheng, and all kinds of mutual feelings and secret songs were vividly depicted!"

Yan Xiaoyi also wanted to say that this version circulated in the market even wrote how the two of them had a spring festival several times, as if they were there.

is the only beautiful man in the world, and he pulled out such a big love secret, how can he not compete to circulate it, causing rumors to spread in the streets?

However, if he said so, he would definitely make Changgong uneasy, so he would not say more.

However, Zi Mo looked at Brother Yan's face and stopped, and what kind of wild history Yan had read, how could he not know a little bit about how his Chinese chapter was painted?

"Murong Chong's ascension to the throne is only known to the important ministers in the court, and those who write books really have the guidance of masters. What do you mean? Saying that I am a high-ranking and respectful collaborator and a traitor to the enemy will not succeed?"

"Changgong, this is what my brother wants to remind you.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, but in the past, Gao Zhan was the king of the country to protect you, and those sneaky people had this heart but no such courage.

If he has a case, I'm afraid that the court of Qi will regard you as a thorn in the side, and will not let you, the ghost-faced god of war, continue to be majestic.

If you are afraid, you will be afraid, you will be punished on the battlefield, and gossip will be punished. Changgong, if you exhaust your hard work and end up with the fate that Wanfu pointed out, will you regret it?"

。。。。。。

"Brother Yan, is the matter already so serious?"

Zi Mo asked after pondering.

"I'm also hearsay, these days in the Yanmen Pass has nothing to do so so I wander around, listen to some dirty ears to Changgong you disrespect has been depressed in the chest, at this moment to say it makes you unhappy. ”

"Brother Yan is kind, Changgong is grateful, how can he be unhappy?"

Zi Mo replied, "It's just that Gao Changgong is the heir of the Gao family of Qi in this life, and it is incumbent on him to break his bones in the country and the people."

has a clear conscience, if he does not die on the battlefield and die for his country, he will not bow his head to those who spread rumors and make trouble.

Heaven and earth can be learned, and the sun and the moon can show loyalty.

Besides, Chang Gong feels that justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and right and wrong can not be reversed in a few wild history books. ”

Yan Xiaoyi knew that this person was a stubborn man, and he decided that even nine cows couldn't pull it back. He sighed and said, "That's it, if Chang Gong can retreat bravely to protect himself, he will not be His Royal Highness Lanling."

I hope you are right, people's hearts are like mirrors, and the history of the youth is to remove the false and keep the true, it seems that I am in vain to persuade you to ignore these disputes. ”

"Where is Changgong likely to avoid the dispute?" Zi Mo said with a wry smile.

"I think you are reluctant to be the half-dead emperor!" Yan Xiaoyi was unaware of his anger and replied.

"Brother Yan, he won't die. ”

Yan Rin clearly heard the willfulness and childishness in these words.

"Okay, it's for my brother's loss. That man will definitely eat Da Luo Jindan and live a long life. ”

Yan Xiaoyi also didn't want to be a villain anymore.

In fact, although the folk circulation of the booklet did not dare to say who promoted Gao Changgong, the son of Emperor Wenxiang, to become the general of the current Northern Qi military power, it was repeatedly implied that this Lanling King relied on his natural appearance to stand out in the Wenxiang lineage, and was repeatedly favored and promoted, and now his status has long surpassed that of his sister-in-law Gao Xiaowan.

It is strange how a discerning person does not know that this is the Holy Grace Zhenglong.

Yan Rin also just learned from these four rumors that it turned out that the emperor Gao Zhan was living outside the palace in order to find Changgong, who disappeared in the Northern Desert.

That Zhou army came after Emperor Gao Zhan。。。。。。

Sleepless all night, wearing the stars and the moon.

Outside Jinyang City, before he got closer, there was a smoke of gunpowder, the sound of fighting, and the sound of fighting with swords made Zi Mo suddenly wake up.

He left the grain and grass cart behind him, and he led his light cavalry to rescue a soldier from under Zhou's saber. The man's back was covered in blood, and it was terrible.

"Little brother, how are you, what is the situation?, what about General Duan Shao?" Zi Mo asked him.

"Your Highness Lanling, you are the King of Lanling! Great。。。。。。 Hurry up and save General Duan Yi, the old general is injured, and the young general wants to lead his troops to break through but 。。。。。。 ”

The man was only halfway through his words before he suddenly pouted, and Zi Mo handed him over to his subordinates and looked at the center of the battlefield.

"Take the bow from me. ”

Zi Mo took a big bow, put the bow on the arrow, his eyes were like torches, and sat on the horse's back and pointed directly at the center of the Zhou army's heavy siege.

The arrow from the string is like a flowing fire through the Sensen Zhou army.

Duan Yitie's face was blue, and he was choked by Wei Xiaokuan's subordinates with a horse sleeve, which was the time when he was killed by the enemy in his abdomen and back.

This sharp arrow fell from the sky and cut several ropes, causing several Zhou soldiers who were about to drag Duan Yi off their horses to lose their stability and fall off their horses one after another.

The morale of the Zhou army was shocked, and he didn't know where it was sacred.

"Who?!"

Wei Xiaokuan rode his horse and looked over there, but saw a ghost-faced ironclad general driving a hussar leading a team of men and horses to come with murderous spirit!

"Ghost face Lanling, it's Gao Changgong, the king of Lanling!"

Someone in the Zhou army exclaimed, and then the Zhou army involuntarily retreated a few steps.

Wei Xiaokuan's face was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that the King of Lanling, who had lost his trace in the Northern Desert, would still appear in Jinyang!

"Heh, Su asked Gao Changgong's name, I, Wei Xiaokuan, will come to the meeting!"

This week, the general of the country led the army with a steel sword, Zi Mo greeted the army, and ordered Yan Xiaoyi to protect the embarrassed Duan Yi.

As soon as they heard the arrival of reinforcements from the King of Lanling, the Qi army outside the city, which had stubbornly resisted and became a turtle in the urn, boosted their morale, although the number was far less than that of the enemy, but it was to regain its strength and fight bravely.

Duan Yi and the Duan family army outside the city gradually withdrew from the encirclement of the Zhou soldiers, Zi Mo did not love the battle order Qi army retreated while fighting, the city gate of Jinyang gradually opened, and with ten carts of military rations, a group of people and horses returned to the city safely.

"Gao Changgong! There is a kind of coming out to fight, how did you do this shrunken turtle?!"

Wei Xiaokuan shouted and scolded. Seeing that the people in the city ignored them, in a hurry, they ordered siege vehicles to attack the city.

"General, wait!"

An envoy in the army stopped Wei Xiaokuan one step ahead of the battle, and the messenger handed over the warrant of Emperor Yuwen Yong, and said respectfully:

"General, Your Majesty will come to Jinyang immediately, please wait for the general to be ready for other offensives, not to let anyone out, but not to accidentally injure the people in the city. ”

"What?" Wei Xiaokuan frowned, it was really the first time he had heard this kind of military order on the battlefield where the two armies were facing each other.

Accidental injury?

Who was injured by mistake?!

Jinyang is already at the end of the crossbow, and now if you don't forcibly attack the city, what kind of medicine is the emperor selling in the gourd!