When he woke up in the morning, Yang Yu still had the familiar smell of distant mountains on his side, and a plain robe was covered on his shoulders.

Yang Yu stretched his back and got up.

Outside the door, Qi Yan and Jingmo had been waiting for a long time, and after freshening up, they had eaten in the courtyard alone, but they still didn't see the person.

Sitting alone in the small pavilion in the courtyard, holding an old book, lazily looking at the idle book and wild history to pass the time.

In the afternoon, Wang Jingzhi returned to the small courtyard with a light outlet, followed by the lord of Qucheng and several scholars and scholars Lang Jun.

"Lang Jun. Yang Yu smiled and bowed slightly.

Wang Jingzhi smiled and turned his eyes to everyone: "My Qingqing can't leave me for a while, if I don't come back, I'm afraid someone will have to ask for witches and doctors for her." ”

A joke said that Yang Yu was a wangfu stone.

Yang Yu wanted to refute, but felt that it seemed that what the person said was the truth, but she smiled and said: "That's right, Ah Yu is feeling unwell and wants to send someone to ask for a doctor." ”

Yang Yu is free and natural, and there is no discomfort on his gorgeous face. It's just that her slightly raised chin makes people see the arrogance of this girl, and everyone can't help laughing.

The Qucheng Lord hesitated for a moment, and said loudly: "Jingzhi, this time is not trivial, don't joke." ”

As soon as he heard the words of the city lord, Yang Yu found that these people's faces were all heavy, and even Huan Qilang, who had never been upright, also had a solemn expression. I just looked at him, but I didn't even see it.

Yang Yufu said: "Gentlemen, please take care of yourself, Ah Yu will prepare some refreshments for you." ”

Yang Yu took the opportunity to avoid everyone to talk about things.

Wang Jingzhi smiled and said, "The refreshments are prepared by the servants, and your ten fingers don't touch the spring water, so it's very lively." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and said, "Just stay by my side." ”

Under the attention of everyone, Yang Yu walked to Wang Jingzhi's side with chic steps.

The servants spread a soft couch in the courtyard, and everyone sat down one after another.

The Qucheng Lord glanced at Yang Yu with his eyes, and said lightly: "Jingzhi is really amorous. ”

This is to say that Wang Jingzhi is dim, and he needs to be accompanied by a girl when he talks about business.

Wang Jingzhi's eyes were slightly cold, his eyes shot cold stars, and the bearing around him was vain and cold.

The city lord of Qu knew that he was speechless, and Wang Jingzhi was a corporal who was easy-going, but it was not something he could talk about in his capacity, and his face was slightly stagnant.

Wang Jingzhi said indifferently: "If the city lord has nothing to do, he can return." ”

This sentence made everyone present stunned.

Yang Yu bowed slightly, and his beautiful face was not embarrassed at all, but bright.

When the city lord heard Wang Jingzhi's thick displeased tone, he knew that he had touched the scales, and his heart was suddenly worried. In any case, Wang Jingzhi is his last hope.

The city lord of Qu frowned slightly, and said slowly: "A month ago, the east wind was blowing on the river, and five flat boats came downstream. The common people did not know why, so they fished the boat ashore, and there were many gold and silver things on the boat, and the common people scrambled for their heads to break the blood and rush to the bottom. From that day on, typhoid fever began to occur in the city. The typhoid fever came in a hurry, and it spread to the army without allowing anyone to react, and at first two or three common people died, so I immediately sent someone to investigate. After this investigation, I learned that the gold and silver artifacts were the things that were deliberately thrown by Murong Qu, a Xianbei person, to carry the wind and cold plague hundreds of miles upstream. When the city lord said this, his eyes were already fierce, and he said with a sad expression: "Typhoid fever ravaged the army, and more than 100 people died. ”

A young man asked, "Why did I wait to enter the city but I didn't see the slightest sign of illness in Qiongcheng?" ”

The city lord looked at the scholars, bowed his head and said: "As soon as I found out about this disease, I sent a doctor to treat it, although many of the common people died, there were more than 200 people, but because of the timely isolation, it did not expand again. When the princes entered the city, they thought about it, and many people were relieved and still wanted to flee from Qiongcheng. ”

Huan Qilang asked, "Since the city lord has already controlled the epidemic, what are you looking for us to do?" ”

The city lord clenched his silver teeth, and Yang Yu clearly heard the sound of the city lord Huo Huo grinding his teeth.

The city lord of Qu continued: "Three days ago, Murong Qu sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that he would take Qiongcheng after half a month. ”

Yang Yu nodded slightly and said, "No wonder the guards guarding the gate are so strict in inspecting the people who come and go, they are afraid that the Xianbei people will send people to make trouble again." ”

The Qu City Lord let out a soft sigh from the tip of his nose, and said hesitantly: "So far, I have nothing to do except strengthen the garrison to meet the battle. ”

The corners of Wang Jingzhi's lips raised slightly: "Murong Qu is a hundred miles upstream, but he can kill the people and soldiers in the city without spending a single soldier, reduce morale, and be vicious, but he is also smart." He said slowly: "Since you know where the enemy is, why hesitate to fight it?" ”

The lord of Qucheng said: "There are few soldiers in Qiongcheng, only 5,000 guards, and it is still difficult to deploy defenses, so how can we attack?" ”

Wang Jingzhi sneered and said disdainfully: "If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it." He stretched out a finger and said softly, "A hundred is enough." ”

"A hundred? The Qu City Lord was shocked.

Wang Jingzhi turned his eyes to look at him: "The city lord is reluctant? ”

The Qu City Lord shook his head again and again, and said in surprise: "How dare you, how dare you." Don't say a hundred, even a thousand will be given! ”

Wang Jingzhi raised his lips and smiled, looked at Yang Yu beside him and said, "Is Lang Jun handsome and wise to fascinate Qing Shen?" ”

Yang Yu raised a flamboyant smile and said, "The fan is in the bones." ”

Wang Jingzhi raised his lips and smiled happily. He turned his eyes to look at Yang Guchen beside him and said, "Guchen, go and make seven hundred and forty-three Kong Ming lanterns." ”

Yang Guchen nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Three days later, a light cavalry rode out of the city gate in the darkness of night.

That night, over the camping of the Xianbei people, hundreds of Kong Ming lanterns flew out of nowhere, illuminating the camp. A young man, dressed in a plain robe, dressed in dust, he did not hesitate to bend his bow and set up a lamp.

I saw a word written tightly on the lamp: "First." ”

When the Xianbei general on his side saw this scene, he also bent his bow and spotlight, and there was another word on the lamp: "Ming." ”

Murong Qu was dressed in a plain robe, although his appearance was more wild than that of the Jin people, but it did not reduce his dusty wind at all, he looked at the Kong Ming lanterns in the sky, and saw that the lights were burned, and some of the lamps had the intention of falling, and said softly: "Shoot them down for me." ”

The hundred soldiers who finished putting the lamp turned to look at Yang Guchen, waiting for the next instruction, Yang Guchen just looked at the direction where the lamp was drifting away, and said to himself with a smile: "It's really east tonight." With that, he turned and walked into the city.

A hundred soldiers looked at each other, the leader of the soldiers took off the masks on their faces, confused, he looked at the masks in his hands with a sneer, turned to the crowd: "Go back to the camp!" ”

The soldiers didn't know why.

The leading soldier said: "Don't leave quickly, follow Yang is Langjun's instructions, go back and burn all this clothes." ”

"Yes! "A hundred soldiers thought that they were going to go out of the city at night to make a surprise attack, but they just put a few lamps on one person, and then went back, and then thought about it, why not have to fight?

More than 700 lamps were shot down by the Xianbei soldiers one after another, and the barracks were busy, Murong Qu stood on the high platform and commanded: "Put the Ming characters in front." (To be continued.) )