The bright moonlight made Li Wanhan wake up from the sad spring and autumn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She stood in front of the window and looked at the huge full moon in the sky. suddenly remembered what He Yu said to her, at that time, the two of them were lying on the roof. When the atmosphere was just right, He Yufang suddenly said in a slighten voice, "Wanhan, do you know when the moon is the roundest." ”

"Fifteen moons sixteen rounds. August 16th. The girl's voice was like dripping honey.

"Wrong, it's March 15 of the fifteenth year of Jingxi." He Yufang's voice was unusually affirmative.

Li Wanhan was funny, is there a precision measuring tool in this era, how dare he say that. He Yufang's voice sighed, "I've been helping my master compile a chronicle recently, no matter how scarce the previous information is, no matter how difficult the compilation is, I gritted my teeth and survived." It's just that I don't know how to write it today. ”

"Isn't history all to be judged by posterity?"

"Yes, historical commentaries are naturally compiled by posterity. Historical facts must be written by us, otherwise, let future generations compile them arbitrarily, then there will really be no day of Zhaoxue. These things we write are destined to fail to be revealed. But in the future, it may become an important part of our confession. ”

The fifteenth year of Jingxi, March 15. The emperor was trapped outside the east gate and was not allowed to enter. The stalemate lasted for a few hours, and at the third watch of the next day, Gan collided with Shengwei, and the commander Pei Jingye, the general Fu Chenkun and others arrived and angrily beheaded Gan under the horse. The holy return, before closing his eyes, the next day in the court, his face was as usual.

"Fu Yunze."

"Hanhan?"

Li Wanhan held his face, bowed his head and asked, "Do you want to participate in history?" ”

"What?"

"It's too late to explain to you, you go and ask Shan Feng to go back and inform Uncle Fu, and then call Mr. Jihe. Let's go to the East City Gate. ”

"What are you doing at the East Gate?"

Li Wanhan smiled brightly, "Pave a bright future for you." ”

If you can really take advantage of the convenience of rebirth to do something, then let these little radish heads around you live a better life.

It was night, and the sound of horses' hooves shattered the dreams of hundreds of people.

The door of Loei was pounded eagerly. "It's coming, it's coming." The concierge went to open the door without putting on his shoes, "Zhu He, under the command of Xia Pei, is specially entrusted by General Fu to ask Li Xiangsu to go to the East City Gate?" ”

Pei Jingye's person? Help General Fu pass the word?

The porter's mind was a little knotted for a moment, and he was about to make it clear by dragging him. Zhu He didn't have time to delay him, so he put his hand away and turned over to the horse and said, "Please don't pass the word on the little brother." With a hand, he rode his horse and galloped away.

Before Fu Yunze climbed out of the east wall, he saw the Zhu River flashing by. He said to Li Wanhan: "It seems that there is no need to inform adults, your father and my father know about it." His eyes flickered, and he hesitated: "Hanhan, how can you be unpredictable." ”

Li Wanhan was stuck, opened his mouth and said nonsense to him: "You watch this moon gradually move eastward. "Nonsense, whose moon is facing west." The so-called, Ju must be in danger, and the star next to it is the Emperor Star, isn't this exactly ....." At this time, if there is a third modern person standing next to the two of them, he will definitely cover his face and say, it is the morning star.

Despite Li Wanhan's panic and embarrassment, Fu Yunze was still stunned.

The situation on Xie Zhan's side is not optimistic.

Pei Jingye came alone half an hour ago. He was dug up from the bed, and he ordered his subordinates to quietly notify Wucheng Bingma Si and Fu Chenkun and others, but he didn't know what purpose Fu Chenkun was in and also notified Li Xiang.

The Imperial Forest Army has its own unique way of contacting, and as soon as Yao Heli heard Pei Jingye's movements, all of them were excited. Pei Jingye dismounted, knelt down on one knee, and asked Xie Zhan: "Your Majesty, do you want to attack it?" ”

Xie Zhan was silent for a long time, and gave an order, "Attack." ”

Pei Jingye put his finger to his lips and let out a long whistle. He used his body as a shield to protect Xie Zhan.

Yao He excitedly took the spear, threw it fiercely and stabbed people to death, as if skewering mutton. Riding his horse over, he effortlessly pulled out his deep breath and yelled, "Get out of the way." ”

A team of men and horses consciously divided into two rows, Li Gan had not come to his senses, Yao He pulled his bow and aimed, and fired three arrows at once. All of them were tied to chains, and arrows dug deep into the dark iron as thick as little fingers. "Cut!" Yao He gave an order, and several soldiers drew their swords and slashed at the chains on the gate in unison.

No one has to cut the lock, the palace locks of each city gate are developed on the basis of the Luban lock, and brute force can't open it at all.

Yao He also looked at the soldier with too much confidence, he had already avoided the lock to smash the chain, if the chain chain couldn't be opened, he could only smash the door into a hole.

I really can't... If the emperor wished, it was also possible to enter through other doors.

The gates of the palace are symbolic, and there are rules for who enters and who goes out. These rules are bullshit in Yao He's eyes, and the concept that etiquette is greater than heaven does not exist in his life.