Chapter Seventy-Three: Revenge on the Text
Qingyang Xiaocen glared at her for a few seconds before he closed his eyes speechlessly and turned his face away: "It's me who is not good, I already know your personality, but I carelessly let you have the opportunity to get in touch with these dignitaries so closely, I will pay attention to it in the future." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
He admitted his mistake so simply, but there was a helpless look on his face, which made Bai Xiaoman at a loss, and he also said: "I know that you are good for me, don't worry, I am afraid of death, and besides, I am even more afraid of affecting you." ”
Qingyang Xiaocen pulled Bai Xiaoman in the opposite direction.
"Where to go? Don't go to the inn anymore? ”
Qingyang Xiaocen held her hand tighter: "Go home, we will guard our home." ”
Bai Xiaoman looked back at the city tower: "Don't you need to stay here?" ”
Qingyang Xiaocen stopped, glanced back, shook his head, and looked firm: "I am not a soldier, but the head of the family, there are emperors and Zifei who defend the city, I believe in them, but my own home can only be guarded by myself, in case the city is broken, I want to protect the family." ”
Bai Xiaoman nodded and followed, as soon as the two of them turned around, the surroundings were silent for a moment, and all the people and soldiers stood up, looking up at the height of the city tower.
Bai Xiaoman and Qingyang Xiaocen also turned around, and saw that not far away, Yu Tinghe was walking down from the city tower with firm steps, accompanied by Yu Zifei and a cadre of guards.
Walking out of the city gate, standing on a high ground, the soldiers and the people all had reverent expressions, yes, in this era, there is no paper media, no video equipment, the most they are to hear the story of this ruler, the real opportunity to meet may not be in a lifetime, and now to appear in front of them when the war is raging, it is tantamount to the arrival of the gods.
Bai Xiaoman looked around at the demeanor of the people, and had to admire in his heart, no matter how much Yu Tinghe did not meet the definition of a good person in her heart, but in the eyes of the Xuanguo people, he has always been the representative of the supreme power, and he is also the master with an excellent reputation among the people.
Yu Tinghe's face was calm and peaceful, and he spoke slowly, but his voice was like a bell, there was no auxiliary equipment, and his internal force was the best amplification equipment, which steadily transmitted every sound from his throat to the ears of everyone in the eye.
"King Zheng is depressed, trying to claim to be a loyal and good minister, but counting the facts, it is a big mistake; At the time of his yellow scarf, he defeated southern Xinjiang and bribed the eunuchs to be exempted from his crimes. Obtained the first emperor's weapon, sealed the general of the protectorate, and set the army marquis. However, he did not think of repaying the favor, entrusted the nobles, and then appointed as a prominent official, commanding the army of 200,000 in Yunnan City, often having a heart of disobedience, gluttony, hurting and abusing the people, and being despised by the gentleman. Undertaking, wanton and murderous.
The courtiers, those who are not entrusted to them, even if they are talented and handsome, well-known in the world, and more outspoken, and those who are not sycophants, are all condemned by the hanging, and they are indignant and resentful. He wants to seize the time, put an end to words, collect and kill without permission, and do not report the news. is in the position of the three princes, and acts in a state of recklessness, polluting the country and abusing the people, poisoning people and ghosts, and adding its fine politics and misery. ”
Bai Xiaoman looked at Yu Tinghe carefully, they were nearly a hundred meters apart, and her facial features were not very clear, but she found that such Yu Tinghe was something she had never imagined, high up, with victory in her hands, looking at everything, and the iron aura emanating from her body made Bai Xiaoman shiver, and she unconsciously leaned closer to Qingyang Xiaocen.
"After looking at the books, the rebellion is violent, the greed and cruelty are fierce, and it is even worse at the top. The shogunate struggled with a million halberds, thousands of horses, a man from the middle and yellow mines, and a good bow and crossbow. Now a husband is working hard, the whole country is in unison, each is ready to fight, Chen Bing is ready to go, in order to save the general, and Kuang Sheji, in order to establish a virtuous name, so it is a thing. Like a law! ”
After reciting an earth-shattering crusade, the soldiers and civilians in the audience shouted like a tsunami, and everyone raised their arms and kept shouting something, as if this was the only way to vent their hatred for Prince Zheng's destruction of his homeland.
General Zuo stepped forward and added a period of operational precautions, and the division of labor was detailed, and then Yu Tinghe walked in front of the giant snare drum, picked up the drumstick, and beat the drum surface more powerfully, and the emperor personally beat the drum to cheer! The soldiers and the people were excited, and suddenly the drums, the sound of the team leader's rectification, the shouts, and the sound of pre-war mobilization resounded throughout the sky over Jincheng, Bai Xiaoman looked at it, and a large army that came out of nowhere occupied the city gate, she and Qingyang Xiaocen and Muller were regarded as ordinary people, and asked to evacuate to the rear, not to block the way of the army's advance.
Standing on the side of the road far away from the city gate, Bai Xiaoman looked at the columns of troops in front of him, running by on guard, the fear in his heart gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a heroic feeling, he hated to charge into battle, and rode on a war horse to fight to the death against the villains who destroyed their homes.
The city gate creaked open, and the army rushed out like a fish, rolling up a hustle and bustle, but Bai Xiaoman's head was clear: there was really going to be a war, and the scene of blurred flesh and corpses was about to appear.
She reversed the passion just now, her stomach churned, and she retched a few times, Qingyang Xiaocen hugged her, looking worried: "What's wrong?" ”
Bai Xiaoman smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just timid and scared." ”
Qingyang Xiaocen gave up riding a horse, stuffed a silver ingot for a coachman, hired a car, and Muller sat outside, he pulled Bai Xiaoman into the car and ran quickly on the road to Qingyuan.
"Take a break."
Bai Xiaoman obediently rested his head on Qingyang Xiaocen's shoulder, closed his eyes, but his mind was very messy, and he didn't really relax.
When he arrived at the gate of Qingyuan, Muller was already standing aside, with a vigilant face, Qingyang Xiaocen took the lead in jumping out of the car, and Bai Xiaoman just moved to the car door, and was hugged by him.
Bai Xiaoman pushed him: "Big brother, do you pay attention to the influence?" ”
Qingyang Xiaocen looked calm: "I went back to my own home and hugged my own woman, who would dare to say anything?" ”
Bai Xiaoman was shy: "Oh, that person is thin-skinned and shy!" ”
Qingyang Xiaocen looked Bai Xiaoman up and down carefully, and asked pretending to be surprised: "Do you still know what shyness is?" ”
Bai Xiaoman bit his lower lip, pinched Qingyang Xiaocen's ribs fiercely with his hand, and threatened: "Speak well, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”
Qingyang Xiaocen endured the pain, still smiling: "With you, I will admit the consequences." ”
Bai Xiaoman was caught off guard by him and fed a sweet bomb, but he didn't say anything, Qingyang Xiaocen stopped teasing her, walked to the door and shouted, and soon someone opened the door, and the three of them strode in.
Qingyang Xiaocen carried Bai Xiaoman back to his room, did not return to the hall, brought the medicine box, re-bandaged and treated the wound, Mueller stood aside, Qingyang Xiaocen lowered his head and untied the bandage that he had simply fastened just now, looking focused and serious.
Bai Xiaoman looked at him stupidly, forgetting that there was still a wound on his leg.
After a while, when the bandaging was about to be finished, Qingyang Xiaocen lowered his head and said coldly: "Please ask this girl to be reserved and wipe the saliva from her mouth." ”
Bai Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, Qingyang Xiaocen sat up straight, and smiled evilly: "Look at me so fascinated?" ”