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She froze in place, just looked at Song Jiang dumbfounded, looking at this Gongming brother who was once majestic and arrogantly declared that he would take them to do things, like a frightened child, lying there crying.

There is no system, and the majesty of the king is gone.

It's a shame to be thrown home, and even Hu Sanniang feels ashamed of Song Jiang.

Loser!

At this moment, these three words couldn't help but burst out in Hu Sanniang's mind, and there was also a look of disgust between her eyebrows.

"King, you are the king of a country, how can you lose your temper like this, don't cry." Hu Sanniang stretched out her hand and patted Song Jiang's shoulder gently, trying to persuade him.

Song Jiang didn't know if he had drunk too much, or what, but suddenly grabbed Hu Sanniang's hand, touched and stroked, and stuck it on his face.

While making such a "frivolous" move, Song Jiang still cried pitifully in his mouth: "Sanniang, you don't know how bitter and scared my brother is, brother, I originally thought that I had great ability, but the pottery thief was blind and refused to reuse me, so I took you to rebel, and wanted the pottery thief to see how powerful I was, so that he would regret it." ”

"I didn't know until now, brother, I'm just a fart, how good it would be if I was honest and honest, why did I fall to such a point, I don't want to die, brother, I don't want to die......"

At this time, not only Hu Sanniang, but also Lin Chong, Hua Rong, and even Wu Yong at the bottom of the stairs were stunned, and looked at Song Jiang in horror with incredible eyes.

Their brother Song Gongming actually regarded himself as a "fart", regretted raising an army to rebel, and openly said the word "fear of death"!

One side of the princes, crying and crying with a woman is just that, it is like self-humiliation, where is the majesty? Where is the dignity?

"Ahh

Wu Yong and the others had no choice but to continue to shake their heads and sigh, and suddenly regret having followed the wrong master in their hearts.

Hu Sanniang was ashamed and angry, and hurriedly pulled out her hand and shouted: "Enough, don't cry anymore!" ”

She suddenly screamed, and the dust on the beam fell a little, and Song Jiang was startled, his body shook violently, and his crying stopped abruptly.

Hu Sanniang glared at him angrily, and said in a deep voice: "The king, you are a hero, we were waiting for your heroism at the beginning, so we followed you to fight against Wei, but now you are crying like a girl, where do you put us!" ”

Song Jiang's body was shocked again and again, and she looked at the female general in front of her in surprise, obviously she didn't expect that this female general, who she regarded as a female stream and was overwhelmed, would dare to reprimand him like this.

Song Jiang was suddenly annoyed in his heart, and the alcohol in his body was also shaken away, and as soon as his mind cleared up, he couldn't help but regret it when he remembered Fang Cai's own gaffe.

After coughing a few times in a row, Song Jiangcai blushed and blamed himself ashamedly: "The lesson of Sanniang's sister is that her brother did drink too much, and she lost her temper for a while, which made Sanniang's sister and brothers laugh." ”

Hu Sanniang's disgusted and annoyed expression, only then did she restrain a little, arched her hand, and said: "The king, in the past, he could achieve hegemony by lying on his salary and tasting courage, and now although the king has lost the country of Mount Tai, there are still our brothers to follow, and it is not yet desperate, the king must not lose his fighting spirit and give up hope." ”

Song Jiang also immediately sat up and said solemnly: "Sister Sanniang reminds me that this king has already understood, until the last moment, this king will never admit defeat, and this king will use Sun Ce's hand to fight the pottery thief to the end!" ”

Hu Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression gradually eased up.

Song Jiang, who calmed down, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Military Division, the news of our loss of Fenggaocheng should have reached Juxian County a long time ago, and he should have sent reinforcements to Laiwu, why is there no news yet?" ”

"This is also the strange thing about the minister." Wu Yong said with a suspicious face: "Feng Gao was not broken before, Sun Ce wanted to use the hands of the pottery thieves to consume us, and he refused to send troops to help, but now that Fenggao has been lost, he should know very well that if he doesn't send troops to help, after the Tao thief army captures Laiwu City, the soldiers can go straight to Juxian unimpeded, and they have reached this critical juncture, how can he not send troops." ”

Syllable!

Song Jiang's fist slammed on the desk, and scolded angrily: "Sun Ce, this idiot, what is he thinking, is he really stupid enough not to see the consequences of not coming to save this king!" ”

The voice fell, and the scouts outside the hall rushed in, arching their hands and shouting: "Your lord, the news has come back from the south, the pottery thief has raised his army and gone straight to Laiwu, and the forward 30,000-step cavalry army is less than forty miles away from Laiwu City!" ”

A bolt from the blue.

In the lobby, Song Jiang and the other monarchs and ministers were all stunned, and the fear on their faces suddenly appeared.

The army of the potters came so fast that it had already reached forty miles away, and the reinforcements that Sun Ce should have sent a long time ago did not move for a long time, how could this small Laiwu be able to hold on.

Song Jiang fought a cold war, and this time, he seemed to have seen that he was about to be cornered, and he was only one step away from death.

"King, without further ado, we should quickly send someone to Juxian County for help, only when Sun Ce's army comes to help, we will have a glimmer of life." Wu Yong, who woke up, reminded anxiously.

"Yes, yes, yes, you have to send someone to Sun Ce for help immediately, immediately!" Song Jiang's hands trembled in shock, and he trembled and put down a handwritten letter for help, even if he sent someone to Xixian County.

Sending the messenger away, Hua Rong said: "King, that Sun Ce has delayed the precious time to send troops, even if he receives the letter from the king, he will immediately send troops to help, this time it will take seven or eight days of hard work, but now the pottery thief's soldiers and horses are close at hand, I am afraid that with our current troops, we will not be able to support the Japanese army to help." ”

Song Jiang's body shook again, and he was so frightened that he sat down, panicked and helpless, and muttered in a trembling voice: "Yes, what should we do, what should we do......"

In the lobby, there was a panic.

At this moment, the scribe who was hiding in the corner finally stood up and said in a deep voice: "My lord, until now, there is only one time to repeat the old tricks. ”

……

At dusk that day, 40,000 Wei troops arrived outside Laiwu City.

The potter immediately stepped in front of the city, looking at the ruined city with eagle eyes, sweeping the empty four fields, and a knowing sneer appeared on his heroic face.

"Liu Banxian, it seems that your strategy has really succeeded, Sun Ce was really deceived by Dai Zong." The potter's gaze looked at Liu Ji.

Liu Ji smiled but said nothing.

His strategy was very simple, that is, to use Dai Zong's divine skills to travel 800 miles a day, as well as his identity as a general of Song Jiang's troops, to rush to Xixian County before Song Jiang's distress messenger, falsely claiming that Fenggaocheng had not yet fallen, and refused Sun Ce's troops to help.

In this way, the army of the potters had at least seven or eight days to calmly attack Laiwu City and annihilate Song Jiang in one fell swoop.

Now that Sun Ce has been decided, Song Jiang is still in the dark, waiting for reinforcements in the city, and the pottery merchant led the army to calmly enter the city, and it only took half a day to complete the siege of Laiwu City.

Song Jiang had no way to retreat but to stay in the lonely city, and the potter was determined not to give him any more chances, this time, Song Jiang must be cut to the roots.

After completing the siege that day, the potters were not in a hurry to attack the city immediately, and Bi Yi actually rushed here from Fenggao City for a long distance of hundreds of miles, at least they had to rest for a day, and it was not too late to attack the city after recovering their strength.

As for the Taishan army in the city, there were only more than 3,000 soldiers and horses, and the fighting spirit was extremely low, coupled with the low city, the potter believed that he was enough to break through the city and destroy the Song River before Sun Ce's reinforcements arrived.

These soldiers fought day after day, and the potter, the emperor, could not afford to lose them, so he rewarded them with all the wine and meat that the general had brought, so as to boost their morale and prepare to attack the city tomorrow.

Under the reward of wine and meat, the officers and men in the battalion were all rejoicing and grateful for the favor of the potters, and their morale soared.

Throughout the night, the camp was full of wine, the meat was fragrant, and the soldiers sang and laughed and celebrated to their heart's content.

The potter also invited the generals to the emperor's tent, and drank as much as he could, until he was drunk to the point of many people, and when he got up the next morning, it was already daylight.

The potter quickly recovered from his momentary relaxation and began to inspect the camps, urging his soldiers to make final preparations before the siege.

In the afternoon, the potters finished inspecting the camp, and when they passed through the south camp gate, they happened to see donkey carts coming from the south avenue and driving to the camp.

Those donkey carts were loaded with either grain, rice, fruits and vegetables, which could be said to be fully loaded, and the car also had the banner of the word "Wu".

It is a convoy of samurai soldiers who reward their soldiers.

"This Wu Anguo, the performance is really positive, it seems that I didn't look at him, this example is on the right side......" The potter nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a satisfied smile.

Looking up again, the potter was in the middle of the convoy, and saw Pan Jinlian's foxy, but capable figure.

At this time, she was wrapped in a purple robe, riding a tall horse, directing the family to drive the cart into the camp, blowing a few times, shaking her hair, and even moving.

Although it is now spring, the weather is warm and cold, and the temperature has dropped a little in the past few days, Pan Jinlian has been messy in the wind for a long time, and her little face is a little red from the cold.

Looking at the shadow in the wind, the potter's heart fluttered, and he galloped up, and before Pan Jinlian could see it clearly, he reached out and hugged her by the waist, and hugged her lightly.

Pan Jinlian was startled at first, and when she reacted, her son leaned on the potter's arms, and his face suddenly flushed with a hint of faintness, pursed his lips and smiled, and said resentfully: "It turned out to be Your Majesty, but it was really scared to death Jinlian." ”

The potter smiled, embraced him, and galloped towards the camp.

Surrounded by the Emperor of Great Wei and galloping in the wind, Pan Jinlian was naturally very happy, but thinking that there was still something to do, she said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, the goods and goods offered by my martial arts family have not yet been counted, Your Majesty should send me back." ”

"I have all the thoughts of the martial arts family towards the court in my heart, it doesn't matter how much, what does it matter, I can't bear to let your delicate little girl blow the wind outside." The potters rushed into the camp without stopping.

The potter's words seemed unintentional, but Pan Jinlian, who listened to it, was sweet in her heart, and her thin lips quietly raised a little gratifying joy, so she didn't say more, but leaned her body tightly into the potter's arms and let him gallop.

In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the ambiguity when she bathed and wiped her back for the potter when she was in Fenggao that day, and she thought that the potter was interested today and was ready to continue the ambiguity of that night.

Just as Pan Jinlian was in reverie, the figure of Liu Ji appeared in front of him, and he waved his feather fan to beckon to the potter, signaling to stop.

"Phew—"

The potter strangled the war horse and asked with a smile: "Liu Banxian, is there something good about blocking me here on this cold day?" ”

"This ......" Liu Ji looked at the posture of the potter and Pan Jinlian embracing each other, and a meaningful smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "The minister is in trouble, but I am afraid that it will disturb His Majesty and Pan ...... Miss Pan's good deeds. ”

Pan Jinlian's face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed, and turned her head to look at Liu Ji embarrassed.

The potter was calm, just smiled, brushed the horsewhip in his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's get down to business." ”

Liu Ji coughed dryly, put away his smile, and said with a straight face: "When His Majesty Shicai inspected the camps, then Song Jiang sent a messenger to the front...... To. ”

Emissary?

The potter remembered Zhuge Day.

Not long ago, Song Jiang also sent Zhuge Dan as an envoy, wanting to carry out the deception plan, but he was seen through by himself and beat Zhuge Dan violently.

Today, Song Jiang has reached such a life-and-death juncture, and he sent a messenger to come again, what his intention is, he doesn't need to think about it to guess.

"Song Jiang, this dog thief, this is trying to repeat the old trick again." The potter sneered.

At this time, Pan Jinlian in her arms jumped off the horse and said: "Your Majesty has something to do, how can Jin Lian be disturbed, Your Majesty will go and get busy first, and Jin Lian will go to Your Majesty to say goodbye later." ”

As she spoke, Pan Jinlian bowed, looked back and smiled, and then flew away.

The potter watched the shadow go away, and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the thrill when Pan Jinlian wiped his back that night.

"When can that Yin Lihua come and run early, otherwise it is really uncomfortable to let such a foxy beauty not be able to enjoy it......" The potter looked in a trance, muttering to himself in his heart.

Liu Ji next to him saw the Tao Shang's thoughts, so he smiled and said: "The martial artist has a ...... in Dawei Meritorious, this Miss Pan is stunning, and she is so close to Your Majesty...... fate, it seems that he has a deep affection for His Majesty...... Deep seed, if Your Majesty likes it, accept her as a concubine. ”

"Those who know me, Liu Ji is also ......"

The pottery merchant gave Liu Ji a thumbs up in his heart, but he couldn't say anything unspeakable, so he smiled and sighed: "For now, it is official to destroy Song Jiang first, and solve the danger of Qingxu, and I will talk about the matter of the concubine later." ”

After saying that, the potter turned around on his horse, raised his whip and shouted: "Go back to the big tent first, and I will see which guy who has eaten the gall of the leopard, who is not afraid of following in the footsteps of Zhuge Dan, and dares to be a messenger to Song Jiang." ”