While Yuwentai was pacifying Kansai, Gao Huan was not idle.

Beginning in mid-April, Gao Huan ordered several directions from the east and south to attack Jindi at the same time, but Zhu Zhao and Murong Shaozong defended it tightly and repeatedly attacked unfavorably. In July, the weather was rising, and the heat was really unpleasant, and the sergeant complained bitterly, and Gao Huan had to retire temporarily.

After stopping for more than a month, Gao Huan made a big noise in Yecheng, saying that he would attack Jindi again immediately, which made Er Zhu Zhao very nervous and went to the front line to supervise the battle. As a result, Erzhu Zhao waited for half a month, and the ghost shadow didn't bump into one, so angry that he scolded.

Er Zhuzhao led his troops back to Jinyang, and when he arrived at the Fenyang Palace, his butt was not yet hot, and the wire report from Yecheng arrived, and said that Gao Huan was going to send troops. Er Zhuzhao didn't dare to slack off, the soldiers did not take off their armor, and went back and forth, but when they found out, it turned out to be still fake news.

If so, four.

Er Zhu Zhao was miserable, and greeted Gao Huan's eighteenth generation ancestor all over again, and since then he has been hiding in Jinyang and refusing to come out again. When Murong Shaozong came to Jinyang once, he reminded Er Zhu Zhao to be more vigilant, but he was scolded by Er Zhu Zhao and left in a daze.

While Gao Huan bluffed and exhausted Er Zhu Zhao, he personally operated and implemented a strategy of differentiation. Hebei's fine works and intermittent guests continued to infiltrate the Jin land, and many Jin generals and political leaders were bribed, and for a time the impeachment of Murong Shaozong in the south of Jin was endless.

Er Zhu Zhao gradually became suspicious, and because Gao Huan had not attacked for a long time, he had really slackened in his heart, and he already felt that there was no need for these many soldiers and horses to garrison the land of southern Jin, and it was a waste of money and food. So, Erzhu Zhao pretended that the north was empty, and ordered Murong Shaozong to send troops to help him to test it. Murong Shaozong really refused on the grounds that "the defense in the south is still insufficient, and the troops cannot be divided".

Er Zhu Zhao was furious, and ordered on the spot to remove Murong Shaozong's governor Jinnan Zhujun, and soon drove Murong Shaozong far away to Xihe County (about the area of present-day Luliang City) to be a small county governor.

Gao Huan said that it was a bluff, but in fact, the soldiers and horses were all secretly preparing. In November, everything was ready, and before the first winter snow fell, a general attack was suddenly launched.

All the armies came out together, and there were tens of thousands. Entering the Jin Pass, no matter how big or small, makes the onslaught endless.

Erzhu Zhao's soldiers and horses were already slack, and when they were caught off guard, they were not only afraid of being overwhelmed, but also hated to take care of one or the other, so the defense lines were lost one after another. At the end of November, Gao Huan's army marched into Shanxi on all roads.

Erzhu Zhao's soul was scattered, and he ordered a large number of looting Jinyang City, and fled north to Xiurongchuan with his wealth and goods.

Gao Huan then got Jinyang.

This time, Gao Huan's status and even state of mind were very different from the past, but leisurely, he walked around Jinyang City and the surroundings. Climbing high and looking into the distance, I can't help but praise it: "The mountains and rivers are victorious, and they are all high-rise, and Hebei Heluo is at the foot. . . Tsk, this is the real emperor's capital! ”

At that moment, Gao Huan moved his mind, so that all the soldiers and horses would abide by military discipline and commit no crimes in the autumn, and he distributed food and silks to help the people. Jinyang Shimin has been suffering from Erzhu's family for a long time, and not long ago he grabbed a fine light for Erzhu Zhao, and he was worried that his life was not settled.

Gao Huan immediately ordered the destruction of Er Zhuzhao's Fenyang Palace, took its civil engineering and building materials, and expanded the Taiyuan Palace, which was the great prime minister's mansion and did not return to Yecheng. Since then, all the decrees of the world have been issued by Jinyang.

Soon, Er Zhu Ying'e, who had been accepted by Gao Huan as a side concubine, moved back to Jinyang with her younger brother Er Zhu Wenluo and lived in the familiar and unfamiliar Prime Minister's Mansion. Gao Huan travels and frolicks with Er Zhu Ying'e every day, and rarely even asks about political affairs.

Many people came to admonish, saying that Er Zhu Zhao was still there, and the hidden dangers were still there, Gao Huan pouted: "What's the hurry?" ”

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At the end of December, Xiurong Sichuan is lit up, and the banquet at the end of the year will begin. This is the tradition of the Erzhu tribe, and Erzhu Zhao also wants to use this to dispel his sorrows, so although some people advise him to beware of Gao Huan's offense, he doesn't care: "The New Year is approaching, how can you use the army?" What's more, the snow outside is so high that it can bury people, and Gao Huan has no wings, how can he come to Xiurongchuan? ”

People come and go. Er Zhuzhao looked at the brilliant lights in front of him, and suddenly smiled, his eyes were full of loneliness: "Jinyang has robbed countless goods, if it hasn't been spent yet, the people will be gone first... Hehe, isn't it boring? ”

So the feast lasted for three days, and everyone drank unconscious.

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The wind and snow were blowing on his face, and it was cold to the bones, but Dou Tai, the chief of the thieves who was galloping on horseback, seemed to be unconscious. His hands were shaking, but he was still recalling the night before he set off from Jinyang, the prime minister Gao Huan took his hand and said loudly to everyone: "Atai is my Gao Huan's sibling!" It's the first big guy under my account! If he can't take Erzhu Zhao's head back, there will be no one else in the world who can do it! ”

As soon as he thought of this, Dou Tai felt the burning heat of his whole body. Suddenly, he roared, and suddenly ripped open the armor on his chest, revealing his chest, and let the wind and snow hit him, as strong as iron.

"Victory!" The deputy governor of the thief, Mo Duolou Yuanwen's eyes breathed fire, and the long lance was raised above his head, roaring endlessly.

"Victory!" The most elite 3,000 armor riders in the entire Kanto region were like crazy, and their roars could drown out the dark clouds that filled the sky.

The long and deep snow could not stop them, and the steep mountains of Xiurong River could not stop them, and for two days and one night, Dou Tai and Mo Duolou Loanwen led three thousand elite horsemen to rush into three hundred miles in the snow. On the last day of the second year of Yongxi, 12,000 iron hooves fell from the sky, turning the lanterns of the year-end feast of Xiurong River into shards.

The rest of Erzhu Zhao's troops either died or surrendered, and he himself fled all the way to Chichen Ridge, and was finally pursued by Dou Tai.

In a long sigh, Er Zhu Zhao slashed his beloved white horse to death and hanged himself from a tree. Dou Tai beheaded him and returned.

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Er Zhu Zhao died, the news came out, and the remnants of Jindi all rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion in Jinyang to surrender. And because Erzhu Ying'e and Erzhu Wenluo, the two sisters, made a façade for Gao Huan, that is, the remnants of the Erzhu-style tribes in various places, and they also returned to their hearts.

Murong Shaozong came from Xihe County, with a sneering face, but Gao Huan laughed: "Why did Shaozong come late?" Gao Huan cherished his skills and loved his loyalty, so he became a guerrilla general, and still led the history of Jianzhou with his leadership, sitting in Gaodu (now Jincheng, Shanxi Province), and the title of Suolu County was the same.

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When the first spring rain fell in the third year of Yongxi (the sixth year of Liangzhong Datong), in the mansion of the prime minister of Jinyang City, Erzhu Ying'e was lazily lying in Gao Huan's arms. Her red lips were very close to Gao Huan's ears, and when she opened it gently, she exhaled like an orchid: "Gao Lang, let me ask you, why are you so good to me?" ”

"Huh? What happened to me? ”

"I am very happy that you made Wen Luo the king of Liangjun and let him inherit the chieftain of Yeye."

"Tianzhu and I also had the grace of knowing each other at the beginning." Gao Huan laughed and said: "It's Erzhu Zhao who is in trouble, and it's not your Erzhu whole clan, I will be the king of Wenluo, and I will succeed the rest of Erzhu, which is normal." ”

"Oh?" Er Zhu Ying'e's eyes flowed, and she looked charming: "Is it really just because of this?" ”

Gao Huan felt that his soul had also come out, and said word by word: "Ying'e knows that since the first time I saw you in Luoyang, my heart has never been taken back!" ”

"Gao Lang, Gao Lang, I..."

"Ying'e doesn't need to say much, just tell me, are you happy?"

The spring rain was ticking, and Erzhu Ying'e looked at the blooming forsythia outside the window, and remembered that this flower was planted by herself many years ago. The past is like a dream, and there have been many sorrows, but today... Today, she can still look at this cluster of golden forsythia flowers, and the people around her are so real, so she smiled lightly:

"In such years, even if it is only one day, Ying'e has fulfilled her wish."