Chapter 153: A Kiss Like No One Else——!
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"I know what you want, but only with soldiers can there be wars, and only with money can there be soldiers. Do you know? There is a lot of money in Yinshan, and I will help you get it. ”
With her hands around his neck, a dark glint flashed in her watery eyes, and she lowered her voice and looked a lot more serious.
He looked at her delicate lips, and there was a hint of fire in his eyes, "Say." ”
"Zhao Nineteen, I have something urgent to tell you?"
After that, she reached out against his chest, turned her head to look at the tent door, knowing that the guards outside were extremely strict, and no longer cared about that much, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said.
"Yes, yes, you can't read, you're good?"
How did she know that this guy was still unhappy that she ran away with the "beautiful wolf"? Seeing that he was about to kiss again, he hurriedly raised his hands and surrendered.
"If you don't rectify it, I don't know how powerful my master is."
His eyes were red, his hands were at her sides, and he looked at her like a beast.
"Are you crazy today, or have you taken the wrong medicine?"
In a few moments, his kiss finally fell from her lips to her neck, and with a thirsty eagerness, the kiss made her neck itch, and she giggled and pushed him away.
His eager and burning kisses were overwhelming, sweeping with his imagination of himself, Xia Chuqi's heart was naturally happy, forgetting what to say, she wrapped her hands around his neck, feeling his lips getting hotter and hotter, feeling that every kiss he was accompanied by rapid breathing, and began to respond enthusiastically.
"Hmm!"
Three words came out of her lips vaguely, and before she could make her clear, he hurriedly lifted her off the ground, strode to the edge of the couch, and the person pressed down.
"Zhao, ten, nine."
She wanted to talk to him about something, but he was so enthusiastic today that he hugged her tightly, and didn't give her a chance to talk at all, so he occupied her lips.
"It's not bitter." Xia Chuqi kept turning his head to avoid his kiss.
"Ah Qi, you have suffered hardship."
Stepping into the camp, without the gaze of others, Zhao Bottle looked down at her full of wind and frost, looked up and down, the tense emotions could no longer be suppressed, stretched out his arms, hugged her tightly, one by one hot kisses, all fell on her forehead, the tip of her nose, her lips, and the voice of her mouth, low and hoarse, with a trace of nervousness.
The 50,000 military horses brought from Mobei were placed in Xia Tingde's Yinshan camp. On the spacious ground near the west side of the camp, Zhao Zhu's main tent was in the middle of the camp tent, surrounded by defensive tents on all sides, closely connected. A group of his close attendants have been guarding in turn day and night these days.
"Tomorrow morning, if the snow stops, we will set off."
Zhao Jun looked at her frozen little face, and her face softened a lot.
Pursing his lips, Xia Chuqi also shook his hand back, "It's inconvenient here, let's go back to your camp." By the way, when will we transport grain back to Mobei? ”
"What did you promise him?"
Looking at his back as he left proudly, Zhao Jun tightened his little hand in his palm, and his voice could not hide a hint of vinegar hoarseness.
"Miss Seven, don't forget to promise this seat."
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Qingxuan walked a few steps, and suddenly looked back again, her beautiful complexion was still so soft, and she squeezed her eyes.
She sighed helplessly: These two men really fell in love and killed each other.
Xia Chuqi smiled slightly, thanked him, and saw that Zhao Zhu did not move, and deliberately pulled his sleeve, but his cold face sank, as if he hadn't noticed her reminder, the corners of his cold mouth were pursed into a straight line, silent, and his eyes clearly wrote, "Dongfang Qingxuan, how far the earth is, you can roll as far as you can." ”
Choked for a moment, Xia Chuqi was slightly embarrassed, but Dongfang Qingxuan didn't seem to care, he only glanced at their tightly clasped hands, smiled, and looked good, "In order not to look too good and obstruct people's eyes, Qingxuan will not bother the two of them to catch up, and go to Wei Guogong to ask for a glass of water and wine." ”
Zhao Zhu glanced at the "beautiful wolf" and said lightly, "Sima Zhao's heart." ”
"Zhao Nineteen, it was the Governor of the Metropolitan who brought me here. Along the way, thanks to him, why don't you thank people? ”
Wild wolves? Xia Chuqi was about to respond to him, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head suddenly, glanced at the "wild wolf" in Zhao Shijiu's mouth, his cheeks were ashamed, he broke free from Zhao Zhu's embrace embarrassedly, smiled embarrassedly, nodded at the "beautiful wolf" who was standing quietly watching in the wind and snow, and said cautiously.
For a long time, he didn't ask her about the so-called "evidence" in her mouth, but sighed helplessly: "You are not afraid of being taken away by wild wolves when you come so far from Mobei." ”
The two of them hugged each other in the wind and snow as if no one was around, and their emotions were so hot that they melted the snowflakes falling in the air.
She boldly expressed her heart, although he was not as enthusiastic as her, he still hugged her and did not let go.
"Zhao Nineteen, I miss you, haha."
"Ah Qi ......"
He didn't answer, he didn't explain why he called her stupid, his rough fingertips rubbing against her cold cheeks, then sighed, hugged her again, and pressed against his chest.
The sentence "our family", she said it very naturally, but Zhao Zun felt that she had never seen such nice words.
"Am I stupid?" Pointing to his face, Xia Chuqi saw a smile in his eyes, he really didn't blame her for running all the way to Yinshan to find him, rolled his eyes, and sneered: "Stupid is stupid, anyway, it's okay for our family to have you alone." If I'm smarter than you, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep. For your sake, the girl will be a little aggrieved. ”
He raised his hand and smoothed her loose hair, as if smiling, "Ah Qi, how can you be so stupid?" ”
"Hey, what about you? What are you doing in a daze? She laughed and stabbed him in the chest with her finger.
Zhao Jun looked down at her, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Pursing her lips, she quipped, "With you." I won't be cold, I'm not hungry, I'm just poor. ”
Xia Chuqi's cold face was pressed against his hot chest, listening to the fierce heartbeat in his chest, his hands were also hard to hug his waist, and he shook his head as if rubbing, angry and funny. Zhao Shijiu's mouth has never been "love or not", only "cold or not, hungry or not", but such uninteresting words, every time she hears them, she can be moved to a mess.
"Is it cold or not? Hungry or not? ”
Her coquettish voice was full of softness, Zhao Zhu's Adam's apple slipped obviously, he didn't move, the corners of his robe swayed, he sped up his pace, walked in front of her, and without saying a word, his arms wrapped around her slender waist and hugged her tightly in his arms, sighing deeply.
"I'll pick you up."
She looked at him distressedly, took two steps forward, and pursed her lips and smiled.
Injuries from loved ones, that's the real injury.
Listening to his familiar voice of blame, thinking of the danger he experienced, Xia Chuqi's eye sockets were hot, and he felt that although this man had wisdom that ordinary people could not reach, he looked magnificent, graceful and cold, but there were too many pains and sorrows on his body that others could never experience.
"Why are you so disobedient?"
All the complaints and worries seem to be crushed by her, and they have become eternal helplessness for her.
With a sigh, he was broken.
Zhao Zhu didn't move, and he barely moved since she came in. Now I can hear her cheerful shouts, look at her slightly curled lips, look at her deeply, and finally sigh.
"Zhao Nineteen ......"
Xia Chuqi stood in place, smelling the smell of blood, thinking about the tragic battle that happened here before she came, and when she looked in the direction of the man, her heart beat faster, and her eyes were as bright as the moon.
In the previous tense camp, the soldiers left in twos and threes in an extremely orderly manner.
The snow washed the blood from the ground, and someone soon came to collect the body.
……
……
And the blood in Xia Tingde's neck was still flowing down, and a pair of shocked and angry eyes looked over, glowing with blood. A slightly trembling finger pointed at Zhao Bottle, with surprise and hatred, but he didn't say a word.
The Metropolitan Governor of the East, who was watching coldly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled very beautifully.
Xia Chuqi opened his mouth slightly, admiring Chen Jing's force, but he couldn't speak.
Zhao Zhu's face was expressionless, cold and hard as iron, obviously acquiescing to Chen Jing's behavior.
This scene happened extremely quickly, and almost no one on the field reacted.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, he quietly withdrew his dagger, no longer saying a word, no longer looking at Xia Tingde, and silently walked back to Zhao Zhu's side, his expression was so calm that it was as if he hadn't wiped someone else's neck at all a moment ago.
In front of everyone's eyes, he actually gave Xia Tingde a knife?
The person with the knife is also Chen Jing.
The person who spoke was Chen Jing.
"This knife is a lesson for you. The next time you dare to insult Your Highness, you won't just bleed, this knife will be inserted into your throat and sent to Hades. ”
There was a slight chill in his neck, and a piercing pain made his eyes widen, and blood gushed out of his neck in an instant, coupled with his terrified look, it was extremely hideous and terrifying!
An oolong battle was over, and the problem of grain and grass was successfully concluded, seeing that Xia Tingde was about to leave again with his anger, a swallow-like and vigorous figure suddenly swept through the crowd, and jumped over very quickly, as if lightning slid by, and the sharp dagger flashed, and Xia Tingde screamed.
"Yes."
After saying that, he turned his head to look at the deputy general beside him, "Zhang Li, this matter will be supervised by you, and the errand will be done well, and remember to satisfy His Highness." ”
"Of course."
Xia Tingde narrowed his eyes, and a haze burst out of his eyes.
"In the matter of grain and grass, I hope that Wei Guogong will fulfill his promise."
Zhao Jun glanced at him coldly, took the piece of food raising document written by Xia Tingde himself from Chen Jing's hand, raised it, his expression was flat, and his tone was not sharp, but it was imposing.
Xia Tingde turned his head with a slightly embarrassed expression, "What else is the matter with Your Highness?" ”
"Duke Wei, please stay."
Seeing that Xia Tingde wanted to withdraw, Zhao Tuo raised his hand coldly.
Presumably he also abandoned her cheap daddy Xia Tinggan like this at the beginning, right?
This guy who immediately cut off the relationship with Zhao Mianze is really not very stylish.
Xia Chuqi hooked his lips and sneered.
"Your Highness, tonight's incident, the old man has offended a lot. However, His Royal Highness and the old man are officials in the same dynasty, and they should understand that they are ministers, and there is nothing wrong with them doing what the court wills. Now that His Highness has a holy decree, the old man is not good at interfering with the rest of the matter. Farewell, the night is dark and windy, Your Highness should rest early. ”
Xia Tingde's face turned pale and pale, and under her fierce gaze, he didn't directly choke back, let alone ask for evidence on the spot. only frowned, avoided her gaze, looked at Zhao Zhu, smiled ambiguously, and said very sincerely.
But those who don't understand are confused.
Those who understand naturally understand, the two of them are in the same lineage, and they are naturally the same thing.
This sentence has a lot of meaning.
"What am I?!" Xia Chuqi asked rhetorically, and suddenly laughed mockingly, she exchanged a look with Zhao Zhu, and then walked towards Xia Tingde step by step, looking at him with a smile, and giggled, "Grandpa Guo, what are you, I am something." Don't you know? ”
"What are you, and what qualifications do you have to talk to the old man like this?"
A few words of the former Wei Guogong poured into his ears, Xia Tingde's face turned pale, and his gaze at her was obviously deeper.
Looking at his second uncle, Xia Chuqi smiled and hooked his lips with compassion, "The evidence naturally has to be presented to the current saint in the Fengtian Temple first, how can it be given to you, what can you do if it is destroyed?" Rest assured, as long as the saint looks at the evidence, the position of the imperial grandson is afraid that he will not be able to sit steadily. Therefore, I advise Wei Guogong that you should not keep quibbling for him, lest you be charged with treason when the time comes, and when the time comes, the imperial grandson may be able to save his life, but I am afraid that you will not be so lucky. What happened to the former Wei Guogong, have you forgotten? ”
"Do you have proof? What evidence to speak for? ”
Xia Tingde snorted coldly, he was forced to do this, and he was quite calm, so he only asked sharply.
She is extremely powerful against Xia Tingde. Of course, the evidence in her hands is not false. She went to Abaga to treat Hasar's wounds, and then "sold" her cousin to him, and in addition to getting a lot of gold and silver treasures, she also got these more affordable things.
"Why shouldn't Wei Guogong?"
Xia Chuqi didn't care what others said, he only stared at Xia Tingde and squinted slightly.
"Can't you? This man is male or female, full of nonsense. "Someone doubts.
"And such a thing? Incredible. Someone sighed.
"Yikes! How so? "Someone was shocked.
This remark caused an uproar.
When Hasar first entered the Shanhaiguan, it was a well-known thing that Xie Guoyuan committed suicide due to poor defense of the city, but now she said...... It was the emperor's grandson who killed people and killed his mouth, and there was also evidence to prove that the emperor's grandson framed the king of Jin.
"Gossip, didn't Wei Guogong ask for evidence before? If I say that I have evidence that the imperial prince instructed the Shanhai customs guard Xie Guoyuan to deliberately let Hasar enter the customs, and then killed Xie Guoyuan to kill him, and even includes the correspondence between Wenhuadian and Hasar, as well as all kinds of criminal evidence that the imperial grandson deliberately framed the king of Jin, is Wei Guogong himself willing to jointly sign the letter of ten thousand words of the king of Jin and ask the court to change the prince? ”
Xia Chuqi greeted Old Ghost Xia when he saw him come in, and he held back his fierce look, how could Old Ghost Xia deliberately divert the topic? She sneered, pursed her lips in disdain, and answered her mouth loudly.
Dongfang Qingxuan bowed slightly, chuckled, glanced around at the soldiers in the camp with weapons in their hands, and then glanced at the corpses on the ground, his voice was so unpleasant, "Wei Guogong doesn't have to be polite, this seat has no hobbies, I like to see this dancing knife and stick, shouting and killing, if the blood flows like a river, it will be even more beautiful." If not, why don't you continue? ”
"The governor of the capital has come from afar, and the old man has missed the welcome, forgive the sins."
Seeing Dongfang Qingxuan appear, Xia Tingde's originally cold face suddenly looked better. In order to avoid the topic of "evidence" before Xia Chuqi, he hurriedly made a haha, took a few steps forward, waved his hand, and laughed loudly.
"It's dark at night, you're so interested, and I'm here to join in the fun."
At the same time, he also saw another man who was still familiar but didn't want to see, dressed in jet-black armor, following behind her, leading a group of swaggering brocade guards, smiling and laughing.
With that sound, Zhao Zhu turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the familiar and delicate figure, she strode ahead, dressed in men's clothes, but her long hair was fluttering, and her walking posture was not as dignified and reserved as her daughter in the boudoir, but she was steady and imposing. Even though the two were far apart, and on such a snowy night, he seemed to be able to see the flutter on her eyebrows.
"Of course there is."
Before Zhao Zhu could speak, a crisp shout came from the gate of the camp surrounded by the army.
On a cold day, Xia Tingde's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he snorted coldly, and suddenly shook his sleeves and angrily reprimanded: "The King of Jin is a nonsense. You are so conclusive, the old man will ask you, what evidence do you have to accuse the old man of colluding with Beidi through the Wenhua Palace? ”
Zhao Zhu stared at him fixedly, frowning slightly, "You can also understand it like this." ”
"King Jin is trying to force the court to comply?"
Xia Tingde had a cool breeze on his back, hesitated for a moment, and asked with a cold face.
The most important thing is that the result of the hard confrontation will cause heavy losses to the imperial court.
No matter what dynasty or generation, there are soldiers, land and weapons, you can be with people for a long time, not to mention that Zhao Zhu and his people use soldiers like gods, occupy an important pass in the north, he can enter the south to Beijing Division to seize the throne, retreat can be alone outside the pass and call the king, if with Yuan You and Chen Da Niu together, its momentum is fiercer than the tiger. Coupled with the threat from Beidi and Gaoju, the Dayan court will be surrounded by enemies, and even if the whole country is devoted to contend with Zhao Zhu, the victory or defeat will be difficult to decide.
It doesn't matter if you can say it or not, everyone can understand it.
He didn't say the rest of the words.
"Wei Guogong wants a reason, and this king will give you a reason. The emperor's grandson is unkind and unjust, the king is not convinced, and neither are the soldiers of my Jinwei Army. Just two days ago, the army of Yuan You had occupied Shanhaiguan and captured Miyun Shunyi, as long as the king gave an order, he could enter Beiping. The whole of Liaodong was also occupied by the Marquis of Ding'an. Now, the entire northern part of Dayan is under the control of this king, if the Holy Lord refuses to change the prince......"
said 200,000 people, but the meaning was still to bully people with more people and force Zhao Zhu to comply. But Zhao Zhu didn't care, as if he was just chatting casually, and responded in a deep voice.
"King Jin wants the old man to shut up, but the old man has a large army of 200,000 at the moment, but he can't keep his mouth shut."
Seeing that his face was torn, Xia Tingde didn't care about it, and laughed darkly.
"Wei Guogong, you don't attack Shanhaiguan, and lead the troops to Yinshan without permission, the first crime is to conspire with Beidi in the name of Wenhua Palace, and frame the king, the second crime. This king thinks that at the moment, you should still ask for more blessings, and you will not care about such idle things. ”
Zhao Zhu didn't move, his long and straight figure stood like a god in the clouds in the flying snow and cold wind, and only looked at him lightly.
"The position of the prince is related to the society, and changing the position of the prince is tantamount to shaking the foundation of the country, why is His Royal Highness the King of Jin so arbitrary?"
After a long time, Xia Tingde's sneer came from the opposite side.
Zhao Zhu is deceitful and deep, and no one can understand him.
Third, no one thought that he had to change himself to the Holy Lord, but Zhao Gou, the king of Qin.
Second, no one thought that he would force Emperor Hongtai to change the position of the prince based on this.
First, no one thought that he would directly reprimand Zhao Mianze.
When Zhao Zhu finished speaking, the entire camp was silent.
A seat of words is like thunder that shook the sky.
"This king thinks that the second prince, Qin King Zhao Gou, is the son of Empress Zhang, who is humble and benevolent, and is known as a virtuous person. If you are interested, please sign the book of ten thousand words of this king, and submit it to the Beijing division for His Majesty's holy judgment. ”
"The emperor's grandson and this king have an uncle-nephew relationship, but since he was promoted to Wenhua Hall to handle government affairs, he cut off my Northern Expeditionary Army food and grass, and reprimanded me for many crimes. Now he even accused me of secretly letting Hasar into Shanhaiguan, blaming me for collaborating with the enemy and treason. It's tolerable, it's unbearable. This king will write to the Holy Lord, and ask the Holy Lord to change the crown prince. ”
"All the soldiers have heard the holy decree of the Wenhua Hall before, and they also understand the meaning of Wei Guogong, right? In this case, it is really an injury. ”
Zhao Zhu no longer looked at him, but looked at the soldiers on the field. From beginning to end, the most powerful prince of the Dayan Dynasty was a calm and breezy appearance, graceful and luxurious, and his voice was not loud when he spoke, but every sentence was heartfelt.
Xia Tingde was once again choked and unable to speak.
"This ......"
"And what do you mean?"
"The old man has no such intention."
He said it meticulously, but Xia Tingde's face became more and more pale.
"Wei Guogong really can speak. But the emperor's grandson is the prince appointed by the saint, Fuhui is a double cultivator, and Huai Jin holds Yu, how can he easily listen to the slander of traitorous ministers? Could it be that Wei Guogong means that the imperial grandson is actually in vain, and he has no ability to make decisions and discernment, so he is embarrassed by the big responsibility? ”
Zhao Jun raised his chin slightly, and a pair of bloodshot eyes shot out a thick cold aura.
After a little consideration, he bowed his waist slightly, smiled and said in a roundabout way, "Your Highness, this matter must be a misunderstanding." The imperial grandson is in charge of the country, and he is busy with government affairs, and he has never done everything in every detail. According to the old man, it must have been the emperor's grandson who was deceived by some traitorous ministers and misunderstood His Royal Highness. These traitors are really hateful, and the old man immediately wrote to the court, asking the imperial grandson to find out the truth and return justice to His Royal Highness. ”
Now it is clear to everyone that the meaning of the holy decree is not the meaning of Emperor Hongtai. If he refuses to admit that he was framed, then it is indeed the emperor's grandson who is framed. He couldn't afford this responsibility, and he didn't dare to put this responsibility on the emperor's grandson. They are grasshoppers on a boat. With Zhao Mianze, there will be him.
Choked by him, it was difficult for Xia Tingde to speak.
Zhao Zhu doesn't talk much, but his ability to speak is the same as his playing chess, and it is difficult for anyone in the world to be able to stand out. One sentence has already been calculated beyond seven sentences. When he asked the first sentence, he had already pinched Xia Tingde's death hole.
Xia Tingde was taken aback and choked on him.
Zhao Jun squinted slightly, grabbed the "little tail" in his words and sneered back, "Oh? According to the meaning of Wei Guogong, is the imperial grandson of Wenhua Hall trying to frame this king? ”
Xia Tingde's face was ugly, but he still sighed stiffly and replied, "Your Highness, as a courtier, the old man has no personal grudges with His Highness, but he just does what he wants, how can he want to frame His Highness?" ”
"Misunderstanding?" Zhao Zhu looked over with a smile, "The Duke of Wei used the name of the saint to trap this king in injustice, so he wanted to harm this king, what is his intention?" ”
"Your Highness, it seems that there is a misunderstanding here!"
Xia Tingde returned the knife into the sheath in embarrassment, watching him clench his fists and give his hands.
"Do you still wipe your shoes with the king himself? Do you still use this king to kowtow to you and plead with you? ”
"Wei Guogong!" Zhao Tuo looked over coldly, and saw that Xia Tingde's face was pale, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was no smug look on his face, only as calm as a pool of stagnant water, if he looked carefully, he could still see a faint sadness in his eyes.
The emperor's handwritten handwriting, stamped with a seal, is better than a holy decree.
The imperial grandson is the regent of the country, but he is not the emperor.
A letter from home with deep affection skillfully trampled Zhao Mianze's holy decree to worthless.
Zhao Zhuzhi's foresight is rare in the world.
So, he personally wrote a letter to his family during his illness, and gave Concubine Gong his own token, and let Bingyi reach Yinshan all the way unimpeded. The time was fairly good, not too early or too late, and there were not too many casualties.
When I am old, I have a physical illness, and my heart is soft.
After receiving Zhao Zhu's family letter, Emperor Hong Tai himself was also emotional, and it was true.
For more than 20 years, it is not false that Emperor Hong Tai has affection for her.
It is true that Concubine Gong is the favorite concubine of Emperor Hongtai.
Concubine Gong received her son's first letter from home in these years, and heard that he was seriously ill and trapped in Mobei, lacking food and clothing, and suddenly her heart was as weak as a knife, and she immediately knelt in front of Emperor Hongtai's dragon couch, crying with tears, and even forced him to die, asking Emperor Hongtai to take pity on his son and call him back to Beijing to recuperate.
Before the letters were detained by Zhao Mianze, the two letters were not delivered by the military post, but the tribute concubines who were sent directly to the imperial city by the "Ten Heavenly Cadres" through his own channels.
The emperor was jealous of him, but he would not really let him die. Zhao knows this better than anyone else. In the letter sent back to Jingshi, he was affectionate, claiming that he had a head attack, was trapped in the Mobei Plateau, and the cold was attacking his heart, but he still missed his parents in Jingzhong. And I heard that my father was sick, but he couldn't serve the decoction in person, and he was even unfilial, so that he couldn't sleep peacefully day and night, and his head disease became worse, and he was afraid that he was unable to fight again.
Previously, when he was in Mobei camp, Zhao Tuo asked Zheng Erbao to prepare paper and pen, saying that he wanted to write a letter to his family, and he wrote a letter to Concubine Gong and Emperor Hongtai respectively. At that time, he was already guarding against the day when there would be such a will from the Mandarin Palace.
In terms of calculation and strategy, how could he be Zhao Zhu's opponent?
The situation reversed, Xia Tingde froze on the spot, in a dilemma, and was speechless for a long time.
The holy decree is the meaning of Zhao Mianze of the Wenhua Palace, but the letter is the meaning of Emperor Hongtai himself.
Almost instantly, everyone understood.
The emperor favored King Jin so much, how could he dismiss him and escort him back to Beijing?
But Emperor Hongtai clearly didn't mean this, his love for Zhao Zhu was as always, the voice of his father's concern, and the hundred wine that everyone flocked to is proof.
The holy decree said that Zhao Zhu was a thief.
Everyone's eyes looked at the ashen Xia Tingde, and they all wanted to see how he could justify himself and explain the previous letter that was completely different from the meaning of the Holy Lord's letter.
How can the imperial grandson of Shengwen Huadian supervise government affairs compare to Emperor Hongtai?
Does this still need to be asked?
Looking around at everyone, he said in a deep voice: "Soldiers, it is still Hong Tainian, the world is still the holy world, the emperor's grandson has not yet ascended the throne, and the people in the Fengtian Palace are still the father of this king." Now, this king only asks the monarchs one sentence, is it the will of the Wenhua Palace, or the handwritten edict of the saint today? ”
Zhao Zhu's eyes were dark, so he didn't have too much expression, and slowly raised the letter in his hand, handed over the document to the Yinshan camp, and asked him to read it out on the spot, the content of the letter plus the token of Emperor Hongtai in his hand was convincing enough.
A letter with not many words, but there is no "I" on it, only "Father".
"My son's personal experience: I received the handwritten letter, my heart comforted it, and your mother also wept and looked forward to returning. Mobei is bitterly cold, and I am very worried when I hear that my body is not safe. As the old saying goes: The skin does not exist, the hair will be attached, I have a long-standing grudge with Beidi, and I am not in a hurry to overnight, the coming day is long, and it is important to cherish oneself. My son has always had a head disease, and I have ordered someone to supervise the production of a hundred wines to relieve my son's pain, so I will order you to return to Beijing as soon as possible and celebrate the New Year with your parents. Father. ”
The letter was written in just a few lines, but it was written by Emperor Hong Tai himself.
Zhao Zhu was silent and opened the letter.
Zhao Jun took the token again. It was a token made of pure gold, which was owned by the current Emperor Hongtai, and the word "Hongtai" was written in the middle of the token.
"This is His Majesty's warrant."
At this time, he is still in the mood to laugh, that is, him. Bingyi is the leader of the "Ten Heavenly Dry" C-word Wei under Zhao Bottle. With that, he grinned a few large white teeth and handed the token over again.
"It's not bitter, it's just that more than a dozen horses have died, and it's distressing."
The man looked up and smiled.
"C-one, hard work."
Zhao Jun glanced at him and didn't say much, but slowly took a letter from his raised hands and said lightly.
There was a "whoosh", and there was a low noise on the field.
"Your Highness, a letter from Your Majesty."
Soon, the man rode a war horse and ran in front of Zhao Zhu, he ignored others, turned over and dismounted, knelt down for life, and shouted loudly in front of the three armies, like a bell.
The field fell silent.
"Stop!" The corners of Zhao Zhu's lips were slightly raised, his cold face was deep and indistinguishable, and he waved his hand to make people stop. And the sentence "Your Majesty has an order" also made Xia Tingde's people stop one after another.
Whether it is the Yinshan camp or the Northern Expeditionary Army here, they are all Da Yan soldiers, and the word Your Majesty is still very deterrent.
After a roar that pierced the sky, there was a little quiet.
"Your Majesty has an order."
The sky was full of wind and snow, and this person's word "newspaper" did not attract the attention of many people, and everyone was red-eyed. Those who should be killed continue to kill, and those who are still cutting are still chopping, and the whole world is already a slaughterhouse of killing, until he raised a golden token in his raised hand.