The man didn't say anything angry because he was knocked down, his voice was soft, and he said very politely: "Lady, can you find some books for me?" ”

The woman smiled apologetically, lifted him back into her chair, and placed the worn-out book with ghost drawings on his lap, with a hint of grace and tenderness between her brows that did not resemble the grace and tenderness that her size could exude.

"Today, the emperor has another edict."

The man turned his head, his two eyes were gray, he could only see a faint shadow, and he judged where the lady was by the shadow, "The last edict was not more than a month, and this time the edict was issued in a hurry, it must not be good news." ”

"Husband's clever calculation."

The man groped and pulled the woman's rough palms and said softly: "You will praise me, it really hurts you, if it weren't for my drag, if you could also go to a private school to learn literature and literacy, with your intelligence and sensibility, you will definitely be able to be a well-informed woman, so maybe you can also enter the Guozijian, I, Wang Yanzhi, am sorry for you." ”

The woman in front of her who has gone out of shape has a relationship with him as a childhood sweetheart, but she is not a good match, she was three years older than her at the time, and she was still the descendant of a local tycoon, and the clan master was a close minister of the emperor, she was just the granddaughter of the old man who watched the house.

Not long after Wang Yanzhi took the lead in entering the national prison, he did not expect that the family was unfortunate, and the patriarch asked for advice to the current saint at that time, and ended up with a full house of beheading, although he was desperately rescued by Hu Cong, he was still grazed by arrows on the bridge of his nose, and his life was saved, but his eyes were no longer visible.

After the death of Hu Cong, he looked for a way around with black eyes, he thought he would die, and was finally saved by this woman, the two of them did not dare to go out of the city in the alleys of the capital to avoid the limelight, after a long time after hearing the news that no one was spared from the palace of the palace, he thought of the man in black who chased and killed him, he was afraid of letting go of the fish that slipped through the net and was punished, and lied about what happened.

Later, he gradually dared to show up, first exchanged the gold and silver jewelry on his body for silver, bought a small house, and then lived in a simple house, and accidentally learned that Mr. Wen, who went to school, created a kind of braille in order to facilitate the blind to study, and he painstakingly studied braille, and finally could continue to read.

And this woman suddenly fell ill three hundred and eighty-five days ago, and then her figure gradually became stronger, but she was still a little sick, and he did not have any dislike, this woman can be said to have done her best for him and this family.

Wang Yanzhi pulled her to sit beside her, and the woman subconsciously pulled her hair, but found that now the sideburns were pitiful.

Her hands and feet were together, her strong figure seemed incompatible with her movements, and the woman whispered: "What my husband said to do is what I should do, and I can't do anything for my husband, I don't ...... die."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Yanzhi covered her mouth, "Don't say frustrating words in the future." ”

After the woman blushed and nodded, Wang Yanzhi let go of her hand and asked, "What is the bad news about this edict?" ”

The woman then conveyed to Wang Yanzhi what the seller of cooking cakes said, she has a great ability, that is, she can remember everything she hears, and she can never forget everything she sees, in terms of intelligence, Wang Yanzhi is far inferior to her, but she has no chance to read, Wang Yanzhi is blind and reads Braille, even if she is taught, she can't use Braille.

After hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Yanzhi's mouth, "The good days of this Great Zhou Tianzi have come to an end, and now Xishu, Southern Dynasties, and Li Zizhen have all attacked it in groups, and put a large army along the Huaishui River?" Will he be available? Could it be that it depends on Song Rong and Liu Feiyi? Song Rong still has a few years to live, and Liu Feiyi, the patriarch of the human family, once said that success is not enough and there is more than failure. ”

The woman was not moved in the slightest when she heard her husband's disrespectful remarks, obviously it was not the first time Wang Yanzhi had said it, and she also knew that Wang Yanzhi had fallen from his son-in-law to such a point, all thanks to the emperor.

"As for summoning local officials into Beijing, I'm afraid that I'm afraid that they will rebel, first summon them over, and then take over the military power one by one, and then if Li Ru is a little more ruthless, call the family members of those local magnates over, and then let the local officials return to serve in the state and county after house arrest, in this way, those local officials have no military power, and their families are also in the hands of others, which is really a good means, or it is proposed by Zhang Xuanlin's old horseman, or Chu Hanlin, an old guy who talks about military kung fu very well."

The woman chuckled, this edict was the most smiling on her husband's face, she felt that if the Great Zhou destroyed the country, the smile on her husband's face must be there every day.

"I'm going to boil the medicine."

Wang Yanzhi nodded, fumbled with the pen and paper and began to write and draw, as for the ghost drawing talisman on the paper that no one could understand, maybe only he knew what was enough to sin the Nine Clans.

The breeze blows, and there is a picture scroll on the wall, on which there is a scribe with bright eyes, and a graceful and touching woman beside her, with a very similar look to a strong woman between her eyebrows.

A piece of the roof was peeled back shut, and a man in a nightsuit hid in the alley.

There are many mountains and hills in the south of the Yangtze River, except for most of the tributaries of Huaishui in the south of Huaishui, there are countless small rivers flowing under the hills and mountains, making the jungle and forests grow very luxuriantly.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves rang out, and hundreds of black-armored horsemen galloped past, and in a few moments, more than a thousand black-armored footmen stepped on the grass and ran, all of them stopped in the woods and then headed east.

Half an hour later, when there was no trace of this small-scale Southern Dynasty soldiers, the jungle was crowded, and from time to time from the trees or bushes came down from the trees or bushes, and even in the lake with reeds, a large number of wet soldiers came ashore from the water.

These people slowly approached, it seemed that there were about 400 people, they had been wandering in the hills and mountains for almost half a month, and there were originally a team of 1,000 people scattered, and there were only so many people left who could be killed in the recent encirclement and suppression.

The captain who commanded the thousand people died, and only five unstaffed commanders remained, wandering in this dense mountain with the mission of their former comrades.

The five tun chiefs looked at each other and nodded, beckoning their remnants to rest and recuperate, to deal with the next encirclement and breakout, this may be the last time, everyone is safe and sound, if they can't hide, this thousand-person team will be wiped out.

One of the chiefs took out a brown lump from his bosom, his fingers trembled a little, probably because of the fatigue of the day and night, the brown lump fell on the stone with a crisp sound, he picked it up and wiped it with his shirt that looked fairly clean, bit it with his teeth, and poured a large mouthful of lake water down his throat before swallowing it.

After hiding south of Huaishui for nearly two months, all their rations were used up, and they did not dare to make a fire, so they could only use some wild beasts' raw meat mixed with hay and tree bark to simmer in the soil, and then they got such a hard food.

Now how can there be a picky eater, it is already a blessing not to starve to death, thanks to the water in the south of the Yangtze River, the water source is not a problem, I really don't want to eat this brown dumpling, I can fill it with water, otherwise it is more uncomfortable to die of thirst than to starve to death.

Just this bite made the face of the tun chief bruise, and it looked like he could be choked to death at any time, he smoothed his chest and exhaled a long breath, the dumpling finally went down, and after carefully taking the dumpling back into his arms, he washed his face and looked at the sky.

More than fifty days have passed, fifty days ago, he was still the head of the tun under General Yu's account, and he was ordered to follow General Liu to break through the Qiulian Terraces.

Tun Chang snorted fiercely, if it weren't for the three martial arts masters who used all their strength to block tens of thousands of troops to let their pawns break through, he would probably have died in the crowd of Qiu Lian's battlefield, he looked up at the sky, and yearned.

Three people against an army of 40,000, what kind of heroism is this, he vaguely remembers that day, the entire Qiulian terraces were full of swords and sword shadows and dragon spears, sword intent and dazzling spears were like three flying beasts in the forest, all harvesting good heads, at that time, tens of thousands of people did not dare to take another step forward, but there were only three people in front of them.

A sword once served as a million divisions!

Men in this world, as long as there is a trace of pride in their hearts, they will want to break through the rivers and lakes, wear a plain shirt with a long sword, and stand in the crowd, regardless of whether they have a side-by-side handle, just that posture can coax a lot of rookies in the rivers and lakes, you are the most beautiful boy in the rivers and lakes.

"Let's survive first."

The tun chief smiled self-deprecatingly, now it is impossible, the official positions in the army are mixed with the tun chief, but there are one hundred and eighty screaming brothers under him, walking the streets and alleys is not more face-saving than a lone chivalrous warrior, as long as you are not a grandmaster figure, no matter what kind of hero you are, Lao Tzu, these 180 people can give you a head to shatter if you play your head.

Besides, the pride in the army is not inferior to the chivalry of the rivers and lakes, how can you say that?

Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures!

Tun Chang stretched his waist and lay by the lake, his mind was solemn, he had broken through three encirclements and suppressions, and he had just escaped a siege and suppression, he had just seen this river, the flowing water was becoming more and more gentle and turbid, and it was a small-scale village and town downstream, and when the time came, he would change some clothes with the people, discard this armor, and try to make up civilians to get out of the state city.

After the general woke up from a coma, he ordered the remnants of less than 10,000 people to be broken into pieces, infiltrated into the jungle of the Southern Dynasties, and broke through each of them.

Tun Chang also felt that this was very reasonable, it was too eye-catching for so many people to get together, and there was more hope after it was broken into pieces.

It's just that there are only a few people left who can break through in the end......

The tun commander squinted and took a nap, and in a daze, he heard the click of his armor, and his years of military career made him almost subconsciously wake up, and he breathed a sigh of relief after watching his comrades pack their bags in an orderly manner.

The rest time can not be too long, if it is too long, the footprints will not be so easy to erase, the second encirclement and suppression is because there were many people at that time, just rest for a quarter of an hour and leave, I didn't expect the rebels to kill quietly, it was also the encirclement and suppression that suffered heavy casualties, and even the captain who led his own thousand people was killed.

There was only the sound of armor clashing in the whole lake, no one spoke, these days of hidden running, those battlefield chicks have also become bloody veterans, all of them are solemn and solemn, taking care of their own things, for fear that any mistake will bring a devastating blow to the team.

Several tun chiefs gathered their heads, beckoned to their respective remnants, extracted more than 20 people to erase the footprints of the aftermath, and 400 people slowly moved forward.

Every step to the west gives you an extra chance to live.

The tun chief looked at the damaged map in his hand, which only marked the state city, not villages and towns, and said softly: "Six hundred miles ahead is Jinzhou, I don't know if Zhang Wenyuan, who attacked Guizhou, has defected, we still have to detour, we just observed the lake, and then there may be a small village ahead, when the five of us pretend to be peddlers and pawns to go to the city to collect clothes and food, and strive to get 400 pieces of linen clothes in one day, and then the people can save a lot of time when they go out of the city, you see if this trick is feasible." ”

Another person pondered: "There is no other way, let's treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and then they won't give it, and they will slaughter this small village in the Southern Dynasty to vent their anger!" ”