Chapter 33: The Emperor
There is no freshwater lake nearby, but there are many rivers, the water network in the Pearl River basin is vertical and horizontal, there are estuaries everywhere, it is not simple to replenish fresh water, Liu Yanzhi took advantage of the night to fly away from Yashan, went north for fifty miles, found a big river with turbulent water, opened the Qiankun bag to fill the water, how many cubic meters of fresh water are not clear, anyway, the downstream is cut off. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As soon as the sky was bright, Liu Yanzhi returned to the big ship where they were under house arrest, and the Qiankun bag on his waist didn't feel like it was filled with many things in the past, but this time it had a slightly rippling feeling, as if it was filled with half a bottle of vinegar, which shows that the Qiankun bag also has a capacity limit.
The soldiers responsible for guarding them are the forbidden army belonging to the front division of the palace, which is much higher than the level of the righteous army and the people, but there is also no water to drink, the fresh water supply of the entire fleet is cut off, and the only remaining water is concentrated to ensure that the emperor and the generals drink, the ordinary soldiers have not drunk water for two days, and they feel that the blood in their bodies is sticky, their lips are chapped, and their mouths are on fire, but there is the sea under their feet, so much water is bitter and salty, which makes people even more thirsty.
Liu Yanzhi deliberately came out of the cabin and asked the soldier on duty, "Do you want to drink water?" ”
"Yes!" When the soldiers heard the water, their eyes straightened.
"I've got some water here, you can find something to pick it up." Liu Yan said straight.
The soldier took out the bowl for eating, looked at Liu Yan and said, "Just give a bite, just take a bite." ”
"This bowl is too small, is there a big one."
"Yes!" The soldier ran back and brought a wooden basin. ”
"It's still small, bring the bucket."
After a while, the four soldiers brought a large wooden barrel, of course they knew that there was no fresh water on the ship, but they also knew the origin of these people, all of them were demonic powers, and they could conjure fresh water if they didn't keep it even, and people would enter the jungle mode when they were thirsty to a certain extent, and they would not give up as long as there was a slight possibility.
"This one is so-so." Liu Yanzhi slowly took out the Qiankun bag, and there were words in his mouth, in the anxious eyes of the soldiers, a clear spring actually flowed out of the small coarse cloth bag, the more it was poured, the inexhaustible appearance, the water splashed in the barrel, and the person who couldn't wait reached out and took a handful to taste it with his tongue, and immediately shouted in surprise: "It's Qingshui!" Drinkable water! ”
The four soldiers all put their heads in the wooden barrel to drink, and the sound of drinking water also attracted the forbidden troops around them, everyone saw the clear water, and immediately rushed up, competing to drink, everyone felt that this water was sweet and clear, they had never drunk such a good water in their lives, and the elixir and jade liquid of the heavenly court was nothing more than that.
The news that there was clear water on this ship spread quickly, and in less than an hour, the entire fleet of 200,000 soldiers and civilians all knew that the Taoist brought by Prime Minister Wen Cheng could conjure water, and the news was conclusive and credible.
The soldiers and civilians shuttled back and forth with wooden barrels, wooden basins, clay pots, vases, kettles, and leather bags, as long as the container did not leak, all came in handy, and Liu Yan took it all, he stood on the mast and held the Qiankun bag and poured clean water downward, like a waterfall, the deck of the ship was wet as if it had been drenched in a heavy rain, and the people who received the water were also wet in clothes, but everyone was beaming and energetic.
In the end, it turned out to be Zhang Shijie, as the commander of the Song army, he had the greatest responsibility on his shoulders, and he was discussing with his generals about the strategy of breaking the enemy all this hour, because he had instructed his subordinates that the main thing was not to attack the enemy, and other affairs should not be disturbed, so although the soldiers were very excited, they still did not dare to report to the marshal.
Zhang Shijie is most worried about the water source is cut off, the drinking water in the army can no longer be supported, and for a few more days, even the emperor has no water to drink, the original fresh water reserves are quite abundant, but yesterday a fierce battle, the Yuan army sank the water storage boat, lost a lot of fresh water, he planned to send troops ashore to grab water, and worried that the Yuan army's strategy would take the lives of the soldiers in vain.
One of the generals offered advice: "It is better to fill the water bladder with seawater and coax the soldiers to say that there is plenty of water." ”
"This is Wangmei's thirst quenching strategy." Zhang Shijie shook his head and sighed. "That's all there is to it now."
The generals were silent, and everyone knew in their hearts that the battle had been lost, and the dying fight was just not to be a prisoner of the Tartars.
Zhang Shijie went out of the cabin alone, looking out from the railing, the warships of the Yuan army blocked the mouth of the sea, it was even more difficult to break through, and the fight on the shore was even more short, where to go, he was in turmoil, but his proud self-esteem could not accept Lu Xiufu's proposal.
Suddenly, a noise in the distance attracted Zhang Shijie's attention, he frowned, extremely displeased, and was about to order the soldiers who were making trouble severely, but his eyes just turned and he was stunned.
There was a waterfall hanging out of thin air on the mast!
It's the demon way in the practice! No, it's not the Demon Dao, it's the Taoist of the Kuangfu Song Room.
Zhang Shijie looked up to the sky and laughed: "Heaven will not kill my Great Song!" ”
At the same time, Zhang Hongfan, the flagship of the Yuan army, was also watching this strange waterfall falling from the sky, the hunger and thirst tactic was his killer weapon, but he didn't expect the Song army to use the demon method to break this move, as a veteran of the battlefield, Zhang Hongfan knew that the low morale of the Song army would be greatly improved, and this battle was afraid that it would be more difficult to fight.
A sigh.
……
Zhang Hongfan guessed correctly, with the fresh water guarantee, the morale of the Song army was greatly boosted, and even took the initiative to attack, destroying two small warships of the Yuan army.
The house arrest of the eight immortals was immediately lifted, and they were summoned by the empress dowager and the emperor, and the eight people, led by the eunuchs, passed through the decks of dozens of huge ships side by side, and came to the huge building ship located in the core of the fleet, which was the emperor's seat ship and the palace on the water.
There is not much red tape in the small court in exile, eight people go directly into the cabin to meet, the cabin is not big, as much as possible to decorate the magnificence, highlighting the last glory of the Zhao and Song dynasties, the throne is sitting on the last emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Yu is only seven or eight years old this year, there is a bead curtain behind Zhao Yu, Empress Dowager Yang hangs the curtain behind the curtain to listen to the government, the emperor wears a small dragon robe, embroidered pompoms tremble on the gold crown, the little face is blushing, it is cute.
"This kid looks so cute, come, auntie hug." Guan Lu said with a smile, he actually wanted to step forward and move his hands and feet, but fortunately he was stopped by Liu Yanzhi, "Pay attention to whether the impact is good, that's the emperor." ”
The little emperor spoke, and the child's voice was extremely immature: "Who is Liu Yanzhi?" ”
"Under Liu Yanzhi, I have seen the official family." Liu Yanzhi bowed slightly.
No one blamed him for being rude, and the rules of mortals could not be applied to immortals.
"Hee-hee, I heard you can do tricks, make me a fun one." The little emperor said that the seven or eight-year-old child was just the age of naughty, and his butt couldn't sit on the dragon chair.
"Then let's look at the official family." Liu Yanzhi turned into a green cow, and changed back in a blink of an eye, slapping the little emperor happily and laughing, saying that he would see the trick again.
"The official family still puts state affairs first, and when the Tartars are defeated, I will play tricks for the official family every day." Liu Yan said straight.
Empress Dowager Yang, who was behind the bead curtain, witnessed this scene with her own eyes, tears of surprise fell down, and she said silently in her heart: "The slave family only knows that it is a Taoist priest who knows magic, but I didn't expect that it was Taishang Laojun's mount who came down to save the Zhao family." ”
The little emperor didn't look at the others, pointed at Guan Lu and said, "What will you do?" ”
Guan Lu said: "I, I can tell stories, and I can make good food." ”
The little emperor asked Zhen Yue again: "What will you do?" ”
"I ......" Zhen Yue stammered and couldn't answer.
"I will make you a national teacher." The little emperor pointed at Liu Yan and said, "Fight the tartars for me." He pointed at Zhen Yue and said, "You will be my concubine." ”
Everyone laughed, Zhen Yue made a big red face, and said that this child was too skinny.
"What about me?" Guan Lu joined in the fun, "What kind of official is Aunt Feng?" ”
"You ......" the little emperor's gaze rolled on Guan Lu's chest, "I will make you a wet nurse." ”
The hall laughed, and the Empress Dowager Yang behind the bead curtain also laughed, and the eunuchs and palace maids wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they had to endure it, and the dragon boat was full of joyful atmosphere.
"The official family has made enough trouble, let's go down and play." Empress Dowager Yang finally spoke, Zhao Yu is too young, she is the behind-the-scenes figure who represents the royal family, but this Empress Dowager does not have strong courage and skill, she is just an ordinary concubine, who has been pushed to this position by the tide of history.
Empress Dowager Yang holds the title of Queen Mother, in fact, she is not very old, just a young woman in her early thirties, how can she have any knowledge, but she has the guidance of Lu Xiufu behind her, and she wants to accept these Taoist chiefs for the use of the imperial court, so she asked Liu Yanzhi for the Taoist number.
"I'm not a Taoist." Liu Yan said straight.
Empress Dowager Yang said in her heart, of course you are not a Taoist, you are not even a human, you are a sacred cow.
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