"Don't know how to kill ......?" Zhu Gaoxu raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Xu Lang and asked.

Xu Lang nodded, and suddenly smiled and said: "The prince came to Le'an Prefecture, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, killing the prince can not only cause chaos in the court situation, but the prince can take advantage of the situation, even if he retreats 10,000 steps The adults in the court do not agree to the brother and brother, the prince can rely on our current strength to seek the imperial industry in the troubled times and be a founding king?"

Zhu Gaoxu wanted to dream of the emperor, but when Xu Lang said this, he only felt that the throne that he had been thinking about for many years was in front of him, and said excitedly: "Xu Junshi, you say, what should I do, this king listens to you?"

Xu Lang raised his eyebrows, his good-looking star eyes flashed with a hint of murderous aura, at this moment, he had long since disappeared from the elegant and graceful scholar of the past, and the murderous aura exuded all over his body was like a fierce general on the battlefield.

Huang Yan glanced at Xu Lang, in the past, he only felt that this Xu Xiucai, the song was written well, and the words were also good-looking, the ink bamboo in the painting, the branches were light and the leaves were thick, the brush was grassy, the bamboo branches were vigorous, the bamboo leaves were hanging down and affectionate, although they belonged to the bamboo branches and the clean and refreshing air was not reduced, and the splashed ink peony, not limited to the rich and elegant characteristics of the peony, the colors were gorgeous, painted with ink, and the intention was to change its nature, the purpose was to give the peony an elegant and refined style and charm, the so-called "never the national color is not decorated, and the empty dye rouge kitsch people." He was extremely happy, but he didn't want to be so murderous today, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Zhu Gaoxu didn't care about Xu Lang's murderous face, but felt that Xu Junshi at this time showed the style of a military teacher.

Xu Lang's eyes flickered like fire, his face was full of a little smugness, he pondered for a moment, and said: "It's not okay to kill openly, let's kill secretly, and use the means that Hong Wuye used to kill King Xiao Ming back then?"

In that year, Anfeng was besieged by Zhang Shicheng's general Lu Zhen, and Han Lin'er was rescued by Zhu Yuanzhang, who was still nominally part of the Great Song Dynasty, and settled in Chuzhou (now Chuzhou, Anhui), and was held hostage by Zhu Yuanzhang from then on. In the twenty-sixth year, Zhu Yuanzhang sent Liao Yongzhong to pick up Han Lin'er to Yingtian (now Nanjing, Jiangsu), passing through Guabu (now Pumpkin Port, Liuhe County, Jiangsu), sinking in the river, and Song died. It must have been done by Liao Yongzhong, a subordinate of Zhu Yuanzhang, because he admitted it afterwards. But whether it was at the behest of Zhu Yuanzhang himself, or whether Liao Yongzhong's unauthorized action to invite merit was controversial in later generations, but the world knew it, but there was no evidence, and it was difficult to say anything, and it was difficult to accept Zhu Yuanzhang's statement.

Zhu Gaoxu is not stupid, where can he not hear Xu Lang's intentions, the prince is going to kill, but because of his reputation, he can't be killed in Le'an Prefecture, but out of Le'an Prefecture, the purpose of killing the prince is still the same, even if someone is suspicious in the future, it is just suspicion! Understanding Xu Lang's intentions, he also felt that his original method was a little reckless, and he hurriedly hugged Xu Lang and said: "This king has a lot of recklessness, please also ask the military advisor to include?"

Xu Lang hurriedly replied with a salute: "Your Highness is polite, Your Highness's move is human nature, there is no need to blame yourself?"

Zhu Gaoxu nodded and said, "According to the opinion of the military advisor, where is the best place for this king to assassinate?"

Xu Lang's eyes flashed and said: "Le'an Prefecture is a good township, although this place is a flat river, but there are a lot of dense forests, which is not conducive to holding on, but it is conducive to assassination, the prince can ambush here, just wait for the prince to pass by-?"

Zhu Gaoxu still didn't understand, and laughed and said: "The military advisor's arrangement is really exquisite, Liangxiang is the gateway to Kyoto, and the world can think that this king will be so bold and dare to assassinate the current prince outside the gate of the capital...... That's a brilliant plan!" he said, and couldn't help but look up and laugh.

At this moment, a guard walked in, fell into Zhu Gaoxu's ear and muttered a few times, Zhu Gaochu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed non-stop: "Well done, leave this matter to Mei Qing?"

"Yes!" the guard answered, turning and leaving.

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Slow?"

"What else does the prince command?" the guard turned around and said respectfully.

Zhu Gaoxu frowned and thought for a while, "This matter is very important, tell me to deal with it carefully, and to do it in a concealed way, and those people in the rivers and lakes ......?"

"Humble duty understands!"

Zhu Gaoxu waved his hand and said, "Go!"

Liangxiang is the southern gateway of the capital, there is no city wall in front of orthodoxy, a horse is flat, there is no shelter, you can go straight to the capital

After the capture of Yingzong Zhu Qizhen, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty learned a profound lesson and began to build the county seat of Liangxiang in the first year of Jingtai.

In the sixth year of Hongzhi, in view of the importance of the military geographical location, the head of the military department played that Liangxiang was too close to the capital, and there could be no only earth city without stone Guo, and there was a lesson that the Mongolian iron cavalry was like entering no man's land a few decades ago. Now that there is nothing to do in the north, it is time to repair the city wall, and the military department also affirmed that the construction of the main thing is "a great point to defend the land". The Emperor played on the go-to-be.

The old city is no more than a two-zhang high earthen city. In the past few decades, in the Ming Longqing, the county magistrate An Shangda further built the city wall, increasing the height to 3 zhang 2 feet. The top width is 2 zhang, and the bottom width is 4 zhang. The east is called Yingxi, the west is Baocheng, the south is said to be the sun, and the north is called Gongchen. The west gate is the only one who lacks the urn city. About 20 years have passed, Wang Daoding came here to take up the post of magistrate, once climbed to the west city gate, looked at the terrain, and said to the good township father next to him, flash floods often break out, what will be the result?

The good country father said that he would brew your bed.

Wang Zhixian asked again, then why didn't you build the urn city of the West Gate?

replied that because of entering and leaving the capital and ushering in the send-off, it was the east gate and the south gate, and of course the things on the face should be repaired beautifully.

Wang Zhixian sighed, the county seat is so big, the flash flood will not only brew my bed, but also so many people. Looks like it's just me doing it. He took out his own money as funds and asked his subordinate organizations to handle the repair of the Ximen Urn City. The people in the city didn't expect that Wang Zhixian would be able to do such a great good thing for the people as soon as he took office, so the young man put down his farm work, and the bachelor doctor also supported the family's labor to repair the urn city.

When Wang Zhixian saw that so many people had come, he couldn't bear to say to the people, everyone has their own business, and I can't delay everyone's business for my business. If you want to do it, only 1 person will come out of each household, and you can go back after 3 days!

The people smiled and said to Wang Zhixian, repairing the urn city is for all of us, how can it be your Zhixian's business!

More people came to repair the urn city. Unity is strength. It only took about a month to repair the urn city, which is 3 zhang 6 feet high and more than 30 zhang long. After several repairs, Liangxiang has become a city with urn city in each of the four city gates in the southeast and northwest, guarding the southwest of Beijing, and then Liangxiang has become more and more important in its importance, and it is a necessary place to go out of Beijing to take office and enter Beijing to pay tribute. The magistrate here is not easy to be. There is not only the burden of greeting and sending off, but also the pain of demanding. If the subordinates disagree with the slightest, they will be whipped. Fan Wei, who served as a county magistrate here, recounted his experience of being an official here with deep emotion in "A Trip to a Good Township", and finally he said with emotion: "Send a message to the eunuchs from all over the world, and don't choose a good township when choosing an official." "It can be seen that the good country is terrible.

At this time, a horse-drawn carriage slowly entered, appearing steady and slow, surrounded by mountains in the distance, with peaks and peaks, and a pleasant scenery. But in the cheerful carriage along the way, no one opened the curtain to watch, even the honor guards along the way were all dignified, Zhang Yi and Fan Zhong ran back and forth, protecting the carriage tightly, as if facing a great enemy.

Yang Zheng and Yang Shiqi looked a little nervous in the carriage, Liangxiang is the gateway to Beijing, after Liangxiang, it is considered to be in the capital, once the carriage enters the capital, the king of Han completely loses the opportunity to do it, so Liangxiang is the last chance for the king of Han, and it is also the biggest test of Yang Zheng's trip, and there is no room for sloppiness.

Shen Yanqiu handed him a long sword and said, "There may be danger later, this will give you self-defense, right?"

Yang Zheng laughed and said, "With my sister by my side, it is more effective than any weapon?"

"Hate-?" Shen Yanqiu glanced at him with a blushing face, but her heart was full of joy, she could be so trusted and valued by her sweetheart, that woman was not happy, not happy.

"Brother Yang, do you think King Han will come?" Yang Zheng glanced at Yang Shiqi and asked.

Yang Shiqi narrowed his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and glanced at the mountains in the distance, the mountains were hazy, because he couldn't see it from a distance, after looking at it for a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze, and said: "This place is a flat river, and the war is not good, but there are many mountains and forests in the distance, and it is the most convenient to assassinate, the king of Han has long been rebellious, and he will come at one point?"

Yang Zheng's heart sank, and he said in his heart: "It seems that you can't hide?"

At this moment, a few birdsong sounds were heard, followed by the sound of fluttering and fluttering, which was obviously the sound of the birds and beasts in the forest being frightened and fleeing one after another.

"It's coming!" Yang Zheng frowned, and subconsciously reached out to touch the Pu knife on his waist.

At this moment the carriage trembled, and then he heard the sound of a crossbow pivot being wrenched, and the sound came so fast that before he could take a closer look, he heard a scream, followed by a commotion in the crowd.

Yang Zheng and Yang Shiqi looked at each other, and each muttered in their hearts: "Sure enough?"

"General Zhang-?" Yang Zheng shouted, opened the curtain, and rushed out with a strong stride, the other party used a strong crossbow, and the carriage became the most dangerous place because the target was too big, so he rushed out of the carriage first, first, to reduce the threat to Yang Shiqi, and secondly, there were a lot of people on the field, so as to disperse the target and give himself a kind of protection.

Outside the carriage, there was a constant stream of whistling sounds.

Yang Zheng swung his knife and slashed a strong crossbow and shouted, "General Zhang, where did the enemy come from?"

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