After the four questions, Yang Yu finally turned his eyes to look at the bowed scholar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that the man had gray hair, a washed white brown wide robe, a plain robe, and a hunched back, but he clearly saw the arrogance of that person.

There is such a clear stream figure under the throne of Jiujiang.

The corners of Yang Yu's lips raised slightly, and he said softly: "The concubine was born in the Hongnong Yang family, and her name is Ah Yu." The family Weng Yang's Daoyu has already gone immortal. Her tone was gentle, with humility and respect, and such a humble appearance was not seen in the treatment of the King of Jiujiang just now.

The scholar was slightly stunned, and raised his head to look at this delicate girl who should have been raised in the deep boudoir.

At this glance, he was stunned by Yang Yu's wind god. With a hint of approval on his lips, he said with a smile: "The girl's demeanor is free and easy, and she deserves to be a loyal queen." ”

Yang Yu raised his lips and smiled, his eyes only looked at him, as if there was only one person in this hall, and said slowly: "The Xianbei army has about twenty or thirty thousand troops, and it is infected with the epidemic. Wang's Langjun and the city lord of Qiongcheng are now defending the city. Qiongcheng has 5,000 troops and can hold for six hours. Yang Yu's eyes glanced at the almost bright sky outside, frowned slightly, and said, "There are probably only two hours left." ”

The scholar was slightly stunned, turned his eyes to look at the king of Jiujiang who was not embarrassed because of the wet lower body on the high platform, and said loudly: "King, Qiu Yong implores His Royal Highness to immediately send troops to relieve the siege of Qiongcheng, otherwise Jiujiang City will be in danger." ”

King Jiujiang frowned slightly, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Duke Qiu is in charge." His eyes swept over Yang Yu, full of impatience and disgust. Moved slightly, trying to get up.

Behind the scholar known as Qiu Gong, a young scholar stepped forward a few steps forward and flatteringly supported the body of the King of Jiujiang, but the King of Jiujiang was frightened by Yang Yu and his legs were weak, his body was tilted, and he rolled down from the steps of the high platform.

Yang Yu shook his head silently, the king of Jiujiang had a red face and red ears, and what made him even more embarrassed was that the fishy face on his lower body was wet, and his underwear was turned to one side due to rolling, and now, the urine-soaked underwear was exposed to everyone's eyes.

Qiu Gong was slightly stunned and waved his hand to the servant beside him. The servants stepped forward one after another to help the king of Jiujiang up.

Qiu Gong laughed loudly.

The King of Jiujiang suddenly felt that his face was like fire, and said coldly: "Qiu Gong laughed very much! ”

Qiu Gong said with a smile: "Wang Rende is heavy, and the ground is unbearable. ”

Everyone was slightly stunned.

The King of Jiujiang paused for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Only Qiu Gong knows me." ”

This cheek, Yang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Seeing this, the surrounding scholars stepped forward one after another and praised the king of Jiujiang.

And that Qiu Gong quietly withdrew from the crowd, walked to the door, and waved his hand at Yang Yu to signal her to come over.

Yang Yu chuckled between his lips and exited the ridiculous hall.

Stepping out of the hall, Yang Yu's heart was relieved. She gave a male salute and said loudly: "Gong Qiu is anxious." Her movements were smooth, without the slightest shyness of a girl.

Qiu Gong shook his head and said: "It's not easy to survive in troubled times, and the girl Hugh wants to tease me, it's really embarrassing for the old man." ”

Yang Yu said in a loud voice: "Qiu Gong can bend and stretch, and is resourceful, why is Ah Yu teasing?" Yang Yu knew in his heart that if there was no words from Duke Qiu to break the siege and really annoy the King of Jiujiang, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The arrogance between Qiu Gong's eyebrows was further highlighted by Yang Yu's affirmation, and he shook his head and said, "Girl, go with the old man to lead the troops." ”

The three of them turned to leave, and there was a faint sound of flattery and laughter behind them. The three of them unconsciously quickened their pace, not wanting to hear more.

Qiongcheng, outside the city gate.

The grass is green, and there is no wind and grass.

At the gate of the city, the piano case, incense, soft couch, more than 20 scholars knelt here indifferently.

The city gates were wide open, and the shops opened their doors as usual to do business, and the noisy street market was full of people.

Murong Qu watched all this from afar with an army of 30,000 Xianbei.

"General, what are the Han people doing?" The general bowed slightly, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a low voice beside him.

Murong Qu's eyes narrowed, looking at the few people outside the city with leisurely expressions, he didn't answer the general's question, but said: "Qiongcheng is coming, so there is a refreshing atmosphere." ”

Murong Qu said that in the morning of Qiongcheng, the refreshing air came to his face. A pun on a word, a finger after the baptism of night rain, the morning air is fresh. The two fingers were not panicked in front of the enemy army, and they were refreshing.

The yearning and envy in his eyes are self-evident. The Hu people have admired Han culture for a long time, and the generals only felt that the elegance was unparalleled when they heard this. Turning his eyes to look at those scholars, he also secretly admired in his heart, and echoed: "Immortals fall into the dust." ”

Murong Qu looked into the distance again, the place where the soldiers were trained in the city, the battle flag was hung high, facing the breeze, and the hunt was shaking. The people in the city were smiling, but there was only a faint dust in the sky above the training center, scattered and hovering in the sky.

Murong Qu hesitated and pondered.

He said softly: "There is an ambush in the city. ”

The general smiled and said: "The Han people are clearly trying to lure us into the city like this!" He raised his eyes and looked at the position of the dust in the sky in the city, and slowly said, "It is estimated that there is a radius of ten miles." His heart sank, and he stared at Murong Qu and said, "Isn't it that the general sent a war letter, and the city lord of Qiongcheng has moved in to rescue the soldiers?" ”

Murong Qu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said, "Ten miles in radius." He looked back at his soldiers and saw that some of them were already sick and coughing, and his expression was sad, and he regretted a little in his heart, if he had isolated the soldiers earlier, he might have survived.

Murong Qu's eyes were slightly determined, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Siege of the city, the ambush in the city does not know how many, and there is no certainty of victory. He said coldly, "Set up camp!" ”

At the sound of an order, 30,000 soldiers began to set up camp with great speed, lighting a fire and cooking.

Wang Jingzhi, who was kneeling at the gate of the city, was like a jade man under the light of the morning sun, his posture was long, elegant as mist, and he saw the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he raised his hand to stroke the lyre.

The sound of the piano came from a distance, Murong Qu was slightly stunned, he took off his battle armor, sat on the ground, and looked at it with blazing eyes.

The sound of the piano in the hollow valley rippled into the center of the human ear, and the war that should have been on the verge of breaking out was not known because the demeanor of those scholars was too high, or because they were afraid of the soldiers in the city, so they were deadlocked.

Outside the city, the army of tigers and wolves is eyeing each other, and Qiongcheng is tightly surrounded, unable to enter and exit, like a lonely city.

Yang Yu was independent outside the gate of Jiujiang Palace, bowed his hand to Qiu Yong, and said with a smile: "Ah Yu will leave now, Duke Qiu take care." ”

Qiu Yonglang laughed loudly: "The same is true for girls. ”

The king of Jiujiang changed his clothes again, and wanted to go out to play, and a strong cow with fat body and strong muscles and bones stood not far from the gate of the mansion and waited.

The king of Jiujiang stroked the beautiful maid in his hand, stepped on the back of the cow, and sat in the hut erected on the back of the cow, leisurely and proud.

Yang Yu thought for a moment, took a step closer to Qiu Yong, and said in a low voice: "Ah Yu really doesn't know, with Qiu Gong's ability to learn from the wind god, why not find a good master?" (To be continued.) )