Chapter Eighty-Four: Conspiracy
"Withdraw!"
The enemy's main force is obviously in front of his own army, how can the enemy's main army appear in the rear!
Sun Ce's overlord gun was picked up, and he wanted to pick up the three-pointed knife in Ji Ling's hand with great strength, Ji Ling was also a generation of tiger generals, and his strength was not small, and he snorted and pressed Sun Ce's overlord gun, "Look at the knife!" The three-pointed knife in Ji Ling's hand slashed from top to bottom, and the blade was dazzling.
Sun Ce withdrew the overlord spear and back, but Ji Ling immediately withdrew the three-pointed knife, and called for peace with the war horse in his mouth, but he retreated directly, without any fighting intent at all, and it was just a false move just now.
"The whole army retreats!"
Thirty miles away from the bamboo suburb.
Ji Ling was lying on the ground with a disgraced face, his strength was exhausted, his expression was full of sadness, this battle was completely lost!
The rest of the soldiers were also exhausted.
"How's the damage?"
The soldier said, "This time the enemy attacked the camp, with more than 20,000 casualties and countless losses of grain, grass and horses. ”
"I led an army of 100,000 to attack Sun Ce, how long has it been, and now there are only 20,000 soldiers and horses left!" Ji Ling stood up and looked around, and couldn't help laughing and said, "One hundred thousand soldiers and horses, hahaha...... Burst! ”
"General!"
The spring rain wets the green trees, the birds stretch their wings to cover their nests, the pedestrians are stained with shoes and socks by the muddy ground, and a child takes off his shoes and bathes in the spring rain and looks very happy.
The street toys were dragged into a nearby shelter from the rain, and passers-by stood together and talked a few words about their parents, roughly how the business and the tigress at home were.
In addition to appreciating the rain, the scribes also wrote poems to express what they were thinking at the moment, which was to support things and words.
This spring rain is to give them exam questions.
Most people stumbled and couldn't squeeze out any colorful poems for a long time, and finally had to write poems that were indiscriminate.
This is an ordinary rain, and the ghost knows the meaning of this rain, and what he thinks in his heart is that this is just an ordinary rain.
As a result, I had to bite the bullet, take the poems that the rest of the students laughed at, and scold them against my husband, and when the whip hit me, I was a little scared in my heart.
In Dong Cheng's mansion, a group of important ministers in the court gathered here.
Dong Cheng took out a letter and passed it to all the old ministers one by one, and there was only one content on the letter, "Jiang Wen has arrived at Xiangyang Station." ”
Although Sima Fang is old, he looks honest and loyal, "General, did you call me here today just for this scholar?" ”
"Sima Gong doesn't know, this person Jiang asked, more than 20 years, but the market calls him Wang Zuozhicai, even my son is full of praise for this person."
Sima Fang was slightly stunned, "This person is the military advisor Jiujiang asked?" ”
"Yes," Dong Cheng nodded, looking at Jiang Wen painted on the bamboo slips, he didn't have a good impression, "We old ministers are afraid all day long, a big reason is because of this person's school office, and at the same time, he is also Sun Ce's right-hand man, if this person is here, the matter of the edict will definitely be greatly hindered!" ”
Wang Zifu asked, "General, are you trying to get rid of him?" ”
Dong Cheng nodded, "Now that Sun Jian is dead, the court is very turbulent, and before Sun Ce returns to Xiangyang, the power of Xiangyang is in the hands of us old ministers, and the dispatch power of the soldiers and horses stationed at the city gate will be handed over to Sima Gong." ”
"After this person enters the city, we can send people to get rid of him directly, so that we can get rid of a big trouble!"
Sima Fang said in a tangled manner, "This person is brilliant in thought, if it can be used by His Majesty, it is the blessing of my great man, instead of getting rid of him, you might as well try to solicit him, what do you think?" ”
Yang Biao sighed and said, "The intention of solicitation is to persuade Sima Gong to dispel it as soon as possible, my dog has already said that this person has a big revenge in his heart, and he concluded that Han Ting's qi is exhausted, and he will not assist His Majesty at all." ”
The rest of the old ministers nodded one after another, they had seen a lot during the school office, and many of these orders came from this person, how could they talk about solicitation? !
"Okay guys, since it has been decided, then leave a secret sentry at the gate of the city, monitor it every day, and as soon as this person enters the city, he will start immediately!"
Many of the newborn trees in Jiangfu were also not immune to this devastation. The spring rain crushed the branches of the trees in the courtyard, and the pond made dense ripples, and the servants had already returned to their homes to take shelter from the rain.
The old people sighed in their mouths about this wasted time, as if they remembered their youthful times.
In the main room of the West Courtyard, Tao Er yawned, and after taking care of the second uncle today, he returned to the room and knitted mandarin ducks on the cloth.
The girl on the side served pastries and a few delicate candies.
Tao Er put down the weaving cloth in her hand, moved her body, and ate the pastry and looked out the window.
Sun Jian died, and not long ago it spread throughout Xiangyang City, and no one of the children of the scholar clan could endure this earth-shattering event.
Many people went to Sun's Mansion to offer condolences, although only they knew what the flowers and intestines in their hearts were.
Lu Meng also went to see it, and when he looked at Bai Aya all over the house, he knew that this matter was true, and this matter was also quite a big blow to Ziming, after all, Lu Meng had also been taken care of by Sun Jian.
He also admired this brave prime minister.
And my sister is a Ming chess piece that Sun Jian put at home in order to monitor his son, and used it to monitor his every move.
Now that Sun Jian is dead, it means that the task of monitoring Gongzi has also ended.
Since then, the mustard between my sister and the Jiang family has been cleared.
But Tao Er couldn't be happy, and she didn't know why, she always had inexplicable irritability in her heart now.
She is trying to stabilize herself, and now the family can get along better, but every time she thinks of her son getting along with Diao Chan, she is always surprisingly bored.
Speaking of which, Childe has been away from the house for a month, and he doesn't know when he will be back.
West Courtyard Annex.
"Miss, Miss, Sun Jian is really dead!" The delicate woman said with delight.
A peerless beauty in front of her, but there is no joy on her face, and it can be said that she has some mixed tastes.
Diao Chan's white and skillful hands supported his head, dressed in a yellow-blue dress, and his figure was graceful.
After experiencing the last incident, she didn't know if Jiang Wen had her own place in her heart.
was able to stay in this house because of Sun Jian, who entered the Jiang Mansion as a concubine, but now Sun Jian is dead!
Without Sun Jian, although he no longer has to monitor Jiang Wen, this also means that Jiang Wen can expel himself from Jiang Mansion at any time.
If Jiang Wen had never had himself in his heart, and just regarded himself as a trouble, then he would inevitably be expelled from Jiang Mansion.
This is what Diao Chan is worried about.
Amorous is always ruthlessly annoyed.