Chapter 2 Crises 18 Raising troops to besiege Miyagi on a snowy night

When Zhao Kuo entered the palace, King Zhao had just had lunch and was resting in the study.

"Report to my king, Ma Fujun asks to see." The chamberlain's voice was low, but clear.

"Zhao Kuo?" King Zhao came to his senses from his contemplation, got up and left the bookcase, and ordered, "Let him in." ”

After a while, a familiar figure appeared in front of King Zhao's eyes.

"Minister Zhao Kuo, see my king." Before Zhao Kuo bowed down, King Zhao had already smiled and stretched out his hand to support him: "The general is always like this. ”

I don't want Zhao Kuo, but his face is solemn: "The minister has something important to do." ”

"Oh?" King Zhao saw that Zhao Kuo winked at him, so he waved his hand and retreated, then put his hand behind his back, put away his smiling face, and paced a few steps slowly: "What's the matter?" ”

I saw Zhao Kuo take out a roll of parchment from his sleeve, hold it in both hands and hand it to King Zhao, King Zhao reached out and took the parchment, unfolded it and took a look, and there was a line of small words written on it: Pingyang Jun has close contacts with the secret envoys of Yan State, and I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to my king.

King Zhao's face couldn't help but sink: "Where did you get it?" ”

Zhao Kuo hurriedly whispered: "This was left by General Zhao Zhuang before he set out on the expedition, and it was sent to me by his son Zhao Liang today." ”

King Zhao paced back and forth in the study with an angry face, and suddenly seemed to think of something, stretched out his hand and slapped his palms twice, and the attendant walked in from outside the hall. King Zhao then ordered: "Xuan Zhao Liang will enter the palace immediately!" ”

I didn't want the chamberlain to leave, but Zhao Kuo stretched out his hand to stop him: "King, Zhao Liang can't come anymore." ”

"But why?" King Zhao asked curiously.

"Fang Caichen was suddenly assassinated in front of the mansion, and Zhao Liang's protector died." Speaking of Zhao Liang, Zhao Kuo's eyes couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"This ......" died without proof, King Zhao couldn't help but be silent for a long time, and he had no idea in his heart. This matter is very important, although Pingyang Jun is his uncle, but the change of the sand dunes is in front of the car, if you ignore it, if something really happens, I am afraid that I will be the second king of martial arts. But if something is made out of nothing, how is it good?

"You, go down first." King Zhao looked up at the servant who was waiting for his edict, and waved his hand helplessly.

"No." The waiter lowered his head and exited the study, and before going out, he secretly glanced up at Zhao Kuo. In the afterglow, Zhao Kuo saw it really clearly, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Ma Fujun, what is Yiqing's opinion?" King Zhao sat back on the bookcase, supported his head with one hand, and looked at Zhao Kuo blankly.

Seeing King Zhao's indecisive appearance, Zhao Kuo was anxious, and hurriedly said: "The minister thinks that the king can send more scouts to scatter in the Pingyang Monarch's Mansion, and at the same time transfer troops to the palace to prevent accidents. ”

"If that's the case, Ma Fujun will do it." After King Zhao made up his mind, he sighed a long sigh, "I hope it's just that you're just waiting for people to worry about the sky!" ”

Three days later, when the first heavy snow after the beginning of spring fell one after another, the scouts sent to monitor Pingyang Jun entered the palace overnight: Pingyang Jun's mansion can be seen every day with strange Yan people, all of whom can only enter and exit, and the sound of iron in the mansion is not stopped day and night.

"Zhao Bao really wants to rebel!" King Zhao was furious, and immediately sent a secret edict to Zhao Kuo, and led his troops to arrest Pingyang Jun early tomorrow morning.

The chamberlain who didn't want to pass on the edict had already been bought by Zhao Bao, and as soon as he left the palace, he went straight to Pingyang Jun's mansion. Pingyang Jun, who got the news, was in a panic and decided not to wait for the Yan army anymore and set up troops in advance.

Taking advantage of the snowy night, the gate of Pingyang Jun's mansion was opened, and Pingyang Jun rumbled out in a six-horse chariot, followed by more than a thousand swordsmen in white clothes behind the chariot, and the huge smoke and dust stirred up the flying snowflakes, and drove towards the palace city at a gallop. When Pingyang Jun came to the palace, he saw that the palace gate was closed, but the palace city was brightly lit, with dense flags, and all kinds of bows and crossbows were waiting for him, but above the palace gate stood Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains.

"Zhao Sheng, do you want to rebel?" Pingyangjun raised his whip and shouted.

"Funny! This should have been asked of you, but you turned against the customer! Pingyuan-kun sneered.

Pingyang Jun was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, and he slashed the order flag and said: "Listen to my orders!" Take the palace! There is a life to capture the faint king Zhao Dan, the traitor Zhao Sheng, a heavy reward! ”

The more than 1,000 white-clothed swordsmen behind Pingyang Jun suddenly howled like crazy and rushed over, Pingyuan Jun waved his hand unhurriedly, and the crossbow arrows suddenly fired on the palace city, and the rebels left countless corpses in an instant. Just when the fierce battle outside the palace gate was in full swing, another 6,000 rebel iron horsemen rushed over from the south gate of Handan. The two armies converged, the situation inside and outside the palace city could not help but change greatly, the forbidden army guarding the palace city was not much, although Zhao Kuo increased the guards in the palace three days ago, but it could not stop the rebels who were several times their own rush to kill. Until dawn, the palace gate was finally broken open by the rebels, and a large number of rebels rumbled into the palace gate.

Seeing this, Pingyangjun couldn't help laughing.

Who knew that before Pingyang Jun smiled, the palace gate was suddenly closed, and the seven thousand rebels were suddenly divided into two pieces, and then only the sound of horns was heard, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and it didn't take long for there to be no movement in the palace city. Pingyang Jun was in shock, and out of nowhere, countless Zhao troops suddenly rushed out. Pingyang Jun has no shortage of battle formation experience, and when he looks at the formation, he knows that it is the elite of the Zhao army's foot battle, not the city defense army of Handan.

A young general wearing a brown tight-fitting beard and leather armor was surrounded by banners, riding a snow-white war horse, galloping from the formation, and Pingyang Jun saw that it was Zhao Kuo.

I saw Zhao Kuo shouting: "Fight against the car!" Then he saw a row of thick deer rumbling in the snow, and a large array of cowhide shields lay behind the deer, and sharp spears stretched out from it, sealing the various street entrances leading to Miyagi.

Pingyang Jun fought hard all night, it was extremely difficult to support, and suddenly saw Zhao Kuo personally coming to the battle, and he was shocked that he was so shocked that he had no owner, and his heart was suddenly cold: "My life is over!" ”

"Zhao Bao still doesn't get off the horse and surrender?" Zhao Kuo immediately shouted behind the battle.

"Trapped in a Jedi, the whole army fights to the death and breaks through!" Pingyang Jun turned his heart sideways, jumped off the chariot, and was about to get on the horse to rush to kill, but he didn't want to panic, but he fell off the horse in a flash, was trampled by the horse's hooves, and his skull was crushed, and he died on the spot.

Seeing that the commander was dead and had no way out, the rest of the soldiers knelt on the ground and shouted, "Spare your life." ”

Zhao Kuo then ordered the withdrawal of the large array and sent people to watch the surrendered rebels. At this moment, the closed palace gate finally opened, and King Zhao and Pingyuan Jun rode out in the royal chariot and under the escort of the forbidden army.

"Where does Ma Fujun think the soldiers should be?" When Zhao Kuo rode his horse to the front of the car, King Zhao couldn't wait to ask.

Zhao Kuo held the whip and arched his hand and said: "The sin is in Zhao Bao, and he has nothing to do with the public, so he begs the king to forgive him and scatter into the camps." ”

King Zhao pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Qing Yan is extremely true. So he ordered the rebels to be dismissed and the battalions to lead the men away, and a rebellion was finally put down.

The Mafu Mansion was as calm as ever, as if nothing had happened. Zhao Kuo, who had been busy all night, returned to the mansion with a tired face, and as soon as he entered the hall, Ji Xue had already greeted him early, and he looked very good in the ice and snow in a white jade.

"Yan Zhao is going to war again." Zhao Kuo took off his helmet expressionlessly and said lightly to Ji Xue.

Ji Xue took the helmet in Zhao Kuo's hand with a smile and said softly: "National affairs, Ji Xue doesn't know." ”

"Ji Xuehe." Zhao Kuo hugged Ji Xue into his arms fiercely, and the cold armor was attached to his face, making Ji Xue shiver.

"Ahh Suddenly, Ji Xue snorted softly.

Zhao Kuo suddenly looked down and saw that it was his helmet. So Zhao Kuo chuckled and stretched out his hand and threw the helmet aside on the ground: "There is a Qing in this life, and there are no regrets." ”

Hearing Zhao Kuo say this, Ji Xue couldn't help but giggle: "It's useless!" Very great general, love species also. ”

"Whether it's a love or a general, I don't care." Zhao Kuo hugged Ji Xue and turned his head to look out of the hall with a serious expression.

At this time, the snow that had been falling all night finally stopped.