Chapter 170: Heavy Snow

In Kunning Palace, the Empress Dowager Wenyan held the jade bowl in her hand, scooped the soup porridge in the bowl one by one, and said to the old emperor with his eyes closed on the bed: "The concubine didn't do anything today, just to feed you the porridge with her own hands." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info This porridge has been changed to the tenth bowl, if you don't drink it again, it will be cold again, for the sake of the concubine's hard work, you can open your mouth and take a sip. ā€

"Come, open your mouth."

Wen Yan poured a spoonful and put it at the corner of the emperor's mouth, and the emperor turned his head and almost spilled it again.

Wen Yantian put the spoon into the bowl and made a crisp sound, "You still don't want to eat, tell you, no one else will come to feed you in the future, if you want to eat, you can only eat what I feed, or you will starve to death!" ā€

Li Wenlan, who was next to the bed, was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a thud, and his head slammed on the ground: "Niangniang, the emperor is stubborn, please ask Niangniang to be gracious......"

"Stubborn...... Huh- you dare to say that he is stubborn? ā€

The skin on Wen Yan's smiling face was wrinkled, "You open your eyes and see, even your loyal old minion dares to accuse you!" It's been so long, I'm **** here, you're so cold to me, I can't even stand him. ā€

"But-" Wen Yan poured his gaze, "It's really annoying to see him here every day, and I'll wait for you in the future It's useless to keep him anyway, it's better to kill him." ā€

The emperor finally opened his eyes and looked at Wen Yantian fixedly.

Wen Yantian continued: "Your old slave must have secretly fed you a lot of things, otherwise you wouldn't be hungry at all every time I came." This can't be done, this old slave is so ignorant of the rules, it seems that he can't stay. ā€

Li Wenlan was trembling as he knelt on the ground, and the emperor took a deep breath and looked at the bowl in Wen Yantian's hand.

"What, you want to drink?"

Wen Yan scooped up a spoonful, fed it to the emperor, and said with satisfaction: "This is good." ā€

Just as he was happily feeding, Chu Jingcheng broke in, with an angry face.

Wen Yantian didn't stop the spoon in his hand and said, "What's wrong?" ā€

Looking at the emperor, Chu Jing admitted: "Let's go out and talk." ā€

"What's there to go out, there are no outsiders here, tell me what's wrong, let your father listen to it too." Wen Yan didn't care about what he said.

Seeing that the queen mother had no intention of going out, Chu Jingcheng had no choice but to say, "Did you tell Yan'er something?" ā€

"It's been sued so soon." Wen Yantian sneered, "The mourning family asked her to persuade you to marry the daughter of the Sima Taifu family." ā€

"I'm not going to marry her! My son told you a long time ago that if you only love Yan'er in your life, there will be no other woman! ā€

"What's the noise?" Wen Yan was unsteady, spilled the porridge on the collar of the old emperor, picked up the handkerchief and wiped it gently: "That was before, you can forget it, in the future, if you become the emperor, will you still need her alone?" Don't be a fool and talk about dreams, even if the mourning family agrees, the Manchu civil and military will not agree. The concubine now is the same as the concubine in the future,"

Without waiting for Wen Yan to finish speaking, Chu Jingye said: "I don't care, anyway, I will only want Yan'er alone!" After saying that, he left angrily.

Wen Yan threw the handkerchief on the emperor, "Look, your sons are all the same as you!" But he's not as flexible as you, marrying doesn't have to be, just put it in the palace without grace, just like you back then, only love Kou Jinyue and her. ā€

Every household in Qianning City was making a fuss on Chinese New Year's Eve to welcome the first day of another year, but the war on the front line did not stop for a moment.

Chinese New Year's Eve snowed heavily all day, the temperature dropped sharply, and many soldiers felt that even the usual drills were very difficult, but the more this time the more they could not relax.

The harsh environment is a torment for some, but for others it is a great opportunity to fight. King Sheng's army slept in good clothes, and they knew that King Han was very likely to take advantage of this opportunity to raid.

But the night passed, and nothing happened.

The sky was just slightly bright, and the soldiers were patrolling the city walls, and yesterday's snow was three feet thick, and the soldiers defending the city were dazzled by the snow-white sky.

Looking closely, I felt that the snow white of the place was moving slightly. Thinking that he had seen it wrong, the soldier rubbed his eyes, looked over again, and finally saw that the snow below seemed to be a flat river, but it was a combination of dense white spots, and they were moving neatly!

In an instant, the soldier broke out in a cold sweat, turned around and ran down: "Defend the city!" The enemy army is already under the city! ā€

The sleeping city finally stirred, and the moving white dots outside the city reached out to tear down the white tents on their bodies, and tens of thousands of troops appeared on the snow-white ground!

The snowflakes are fluffy and the sound is soft when stepped on. Tens of thousands of people marched without making an earth-shattering sound, and the soldiers who deliberately concealed their voices approached the city gate silently like ghosts that suddenly appeared.

The Sheng army hurriedly resisted, but how could it withstand the momentum of these 10,000 people. The follow-up army no longer had to hide it, and the majestic footsteps finally came, each time stepping on the hearts of the soldiers defending the city.

The earth-shattering sound of the city gate here made the soldiers in the city panic. Chu Jingxi, who led the forward army, rode on a snow-white horse and shouted to the city, everyone is Dayue's people, if they are willing to surrender, they can be let live.

Chu Jingxi's words were inside, even if it was mixed with the sound of banging on the door, it was very clear to hear.

The general on the city wall commanded loudly: "Resist me, don't let go!" ā€

This is the largest city next to Qianning, all of which have become prestige, and if the prestige is broken, Qianning will not be far away.

With a "bang", an arrow burst out of the air and pierced through the general's heart. The general lay heavily on the ground, trying to say something more, but said nothing, staring and breathless.

"General!"

"The general is dead!"

The surrounding soldiers were extremely frightened, and the voice of the city came again: "Surrender quickly, you must have all heard how the Han King treated the prisoners of war." Those who want to continue the war will be collected by our army, and those who do not want to fight will receive their salaries before they can go home......"

In a panic, I don't know who abandoned the weapon first, and then the voice came, and it became louder and louder:

"I surrender!"

"We all surrender!"

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The sound grew louder and louder, and the city actually killed each other, and everyone pushed open the city gate together.

A large number of troops swarmed into the city, and the soldiers in the city who did not surrender had to be captured, and the cheers of victory rang out in the sky.

In this battle, King Han won a complete victory, with less than 5,000 casualties and 200,000 captured enemy troops.

On the first day of the new year, Chu Jingcheng in the Jinluan Palace of the Imperial Capital was furious when he looked at the battle report, and he was already weak on his own, so it seemed that he had to take another way.

Weiyi has been taken, and the next one is Qianning, Chu Jingye has sorted out the team, planning to take advantage of the victory to pursue. (To be continued.) )