Chapter II. 330.The Final Battle (6)

When Yan Tian got the report from the King of Qi, he was surprised and directly knocked over a cup of tea in his hand, and looked at Yan Fujiu who was kneeling on the ground in a daze, even his forearm was burned red by the tea, as if he was unconscious.

"You...... Do you mean that my palace is now surrounded by Yan Qinghong, a rebel and thief, who led his army into a dead city that is not allowed to enter or leave? ”

Yan Day, who stood for a long time, came back to his senses after a long time; He stretched out his hands that couldn't hold back the trembling, grabbed Yan Fujiu's shoulder armor tightly, and shook it incessantly. Looking at his expression, it was as if he wanted to hear some different answer from his own mouth before he was willing to give up.

"Your Majesty, just as the last general just returned, now the second ...... The rebel Yan Qinghong, who led the integrated cavalry of the Zhongshan Governor's Army, invaded Fengjing City from the East Gate. In terms of time, I am afraid that the rebels have completely taken control of the outside of the palace. However, before retreating to the palace gate, the last general also ordered the drawbridge over the moat to be retracted; No matter how elite and brave the rebel cavalry is, they will not be able to fly over the moat outside the palace after all......"

This 'good news' did not soothe Yan Tian's panicked mood. He opened his mouth several times and stopped, but finally turned his head and asked Li Yu, the chief eunuch who was serving beside him:

"The food stored in the palace at this time ...... How long will it be enough for us to hold out against the enemy? ”

Li Yu calculated with a solemn face, and then attached it to Yan Tian's ear and replied in a very low voice:

"No more than five days ......"

“…… If...... If you leave aside all the subordinates, it is not counted...... How many more days? ”

As soon as this question came out, Li Yu and Yan Fujiu immediately looked shocked: Yan Tian asked this question now, obviously planning to kill all the eunuchs and palace maids and save the consumption rate of food stored in the palace...... In other words, he intends to hold on to the imperial city and wait for the times to change!

"If you go back to Your Majesty, the main thing is that the 'iron rations' of the two thousand Taibai Guards can't be moved, and if the nobles are calculated based on the consumption of ten people, they will probably last for about fifteen more days if they eat more modestly......

In fact, the number of the 15th is still the algorithm that everyone only eats rice and grains, and does not bring any vegetables and meat. Because of the vegetables and meat consumed in the palace every day, including those seasonal fresh fruits, there are special vegetable vendors who 'deliver them to the door' on weekdays, and it is impossible to have too much surplus. After all, no one dares to use overnight fruits, vegetables, meat and eggs to cook for His Majesty!

"Uncle Huang, I don't know how many of my Youbei Three Roads can quickly enter the division of King Jingqin now?

Yan Tian obviously knew that this kind of 'self-destruction' 'saving method' was unrealistic, so he had to pin his hope of survival on the way of 'encircling Wei and saving Zhao'. After all, the number of cavalry in the Zhongshan Governor's army is not large, and if you want to encircle and send reinforcements, that amount of troops is simply a drop in the bucket.

"Back to Your Majesty, the closest team to the capital at present is the Flying Bear Army that has just asked for the Tomb Repair. Yan Chongwu, the commander of the Flying Bear Army, is a famous general in the world; The soldiers under his command were also in high morale at this time, and if they wanted to enter King Qinjing and solve the current crisis in Fengjing, it would definitely be no problem; And the other team, a little further away from us, is the Li family's private army hidden in Dongyou Road. Although for so many years, this Li family's private army has 'only heard its voice and not seen its shadow', but in terms of the financial resources of the Li family in Dongyou, it is only natural that there is an elite cavalry that can quickly enter the king of Beijing Qin. ”

When Yan Tian heard this, he already had some clues in his heart. He didn't have any illusions about the Li family's private army on Dongyou Road. After all, the fate of the 'Lord Qincha' sent by himself to Zhongshan and Dongyou is still unknown, and he has not sent a word back to the capital, and the Imperial Horse Supervisor has just set out and is being ordered to 'exterminate' Li Deng's full family of old and young. In this way, although the Li family's private army can be regarded as something in their own pockets, it is by no means a lifesaver at the moment......

"Uncle Huang, do you still have someone on hand who can use it now? Can you choose a shrewd person to send a message to Yan Shuai on my behalf, and ask him to rush to the aid of the capital? ”

"The last will obey!"

After Yan Fujiu received the order, he withdrew from the Dongnuan Pavilion and chose the 'messenger', and Yan Tian began to walk around the house like a grinding donkey......

As soon as Yan Fujiu returned to the heavily guarded south gate of the palace, he stretched out his hand to summon the veteran Taibai Guard who had 'deliberately provoked' him.

"His Majesty has sent a hundred thousand urgent errands down, and the lives of everyone in the entire palace are closely related. Now that the situation outside the palace is tense and dangerous, I can only entrust this errand to you......"

When the veteran of the Taibai Guard heard this, he shook his head like a 'rattle':

"Don't go, don't go, Lao Tzu is old and has bad legs and feet, and he can't run! And don't you still have so many new people under your hands? This is a once-in-a-lifetime event! Those of us who are veterans won't compete with those dolls......"

"Hehe, I know, I understand! The big guy looks down on me on weekdays, thinking that I, Yan Fujiu, is relying on my identity as the king of Qi to forcibly occupy the ancestral business of the Guo family. But think with your conscience, did I ask for this seat myself? Did I kill the young marshal by Yan Fujiu? Did I depose the old prince's official title? Besides, since I, Yan Fujiu, took over the leadership of the young marshal for so long, which of you didn't sneer at me when he saw me? Who of you have I ever had a problem with? Take 10,000 steps back, isn't my Yan Fujiu also a soldier brought out by the Guo family? Isn't it also the old man of our Taibai Wei? That's it, these are old things, let's talk about it later; But at the moment, the military situation is urgent, I can't believe those newcomers, and they can't do it! 'Weasel', you old boy, give me a happy word now, will you do this? ”

Regardless of whether his words were true or false, but in the ears of the 'weasel', the eyes that only moved this bloody man were a little red......

"Damn, old nine, you old dog...... It's a mouth! If you have it, you can say something quickly, what kind of virtue does the little emperor want us to lack? ”

"This errand is actually very simple: I don't care what method you use, I have to sneak out of Fengjing City first, and then do my best to rush to Yanjiagou, tell Marshal Yan Chongwu about the situation here, and let him lead the army back to Fengjing as soon as possible! As for the success or failure of his Yan Chongwu, it has nothing to do with you......"

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's that simple!"

"Then I'll just rely on the 'dryness' of 'red mouth and white teeth'? Is there any token I can take with me? I'm just an ordinary veteran, why should Yan Dashuai believe me? ”

"This thing is also easy to do, you go and prepare first, I will go to Dongnuan Pavilion again, ask Your Majesty for a handwritten letter, let you take it away!"

After the time of a pillar of incense, Yan Tian didn't care about the restrictions of the court laws and ancestral etiquette, so he actually put on the dragon robe crown that had been made a long time ago, and took Yan Fujiu and Li Yu to the north gate of the palace together.

"Uncle Huang, which strong man have you carefully selected, please come and show me."

Yan Fujiu immediately shouted to Tai Baiwei's team

"Huang Suliang is out of the ranks! Your Majesty has summoned you to your audience! ”

As soon as King Qi's words fell, a 'peddler' wearing a green coat and a small hat and pulling a wooden cart behind his back stumbled out of the group, fell to his knees with a pop, and kowtowed while saying 'See Your Majesty'. Yan Tian was very satisfied with his 'modest and polite' attitude, and actually stretched out a hand and raised it towards Huang Su Liangxu, who was kneeling on the ground:

"Flatten! Lift up your head and let me see......"

The 'weasel' looked up, and Yan Tian, who was full of praise, was speechless. This person said that he was not tall, he said that he was short or not, and his appearance was not ugly, but he had nothing to do with the word handsome; The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes still flashed with the shrewd thief of a philistine. Such a person does not look like a soldier on the battlefield, but more like an ordinary street vendor......

"Yes, yes, it's really good to dress up...... What a show! …… Uncle Huang, your vision for talent selection is still very good......"

Yan Tian, who really couldn't find an angle to praise, could only use some 'empty words' to be polite, and Yan Fujiu knew his thoughts, so he also looked up at the 'weasel''s 'shape', and whispered in his ear:

"As the saying goes, there is no higher merit than saving the driver, this is the best opportunity for you to soar, tell Your Majesty in detail about your plans, and deepen your impression......

The weasel, who was dressed as a peddler, nodded again and again, pointed to the wooden cart behind him, and said:

"Your Majesty, the villain plans to pretend to be a vegetable delivery vendor who is stranded in the palace for some reason this time, and now that he has finished his errand, he plans to leave the palace and go home. The little one on the city wall has already seen eight or nine inseparable: those heavenly rebels, in order to buy people's hearts, deliberately made a look of no crime; Your Majesty, you see, the little one is dressed like this, no matter who looks at it, he is just an ordinary vegetable seller, and since they want to buy people's hearts, they will definitely not embarrass a common man in public. In this way, the minions will have a chance to get out of the city......"

Yan Tian nodded again and again when he heard this, and looked at the wooden cart carefully, only to see that there were still some green vegetable leaves between the axles, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the 'weasel' was thoughtful.

"Good, good, Huang ...... Huang Zhuangshi, if you can do a good job this time, I will have a share of your favor in the future...... This letter is written by me myself, and you must hand it over to Yan Shuai in person. If you are halfway through..."

"If the villain misses halfway and is captured by the enemy, he must eat this secret letter in his stomach first!"

Yan Tian was deeply relieved to hear this, and felt that this shrewd and sensible Huang Suliang was too condescending to be a small soldier. However, now that he was trapped in the palace, it was really not good to give a big reward, so he had to stroke his palms and laugh, said three 'good' words in a row, and untied the jade pendant hanging from his waist and threw it over:

"Go, I'll go to the south gate of the palace now, and attract the attention of the enemy army for you!"

Half an hour later, Yan Fujiu and Yan Day, who were standing in the south gate of the palace as a 'signboard', watched the 'vegetable vendor weasel', pulling the 'prop car' after the 'makeup', pointing in their own direction above the city tower, and smiling and saying something to the traitor Yan Qinghong......