The sky was bright, and the Zhu Mansion was busy, and the whole house was full of lights and joy.

To say that Zhu Mian can also be regarded as a model of grassroots counterattack. A person with no roots and no background, because of his obsequious affairs, Cai Jingtong became an official through his father and son. Normally, it is great to be the evil side, but Zhu Mian made a big deal, pulling the official tiger skin to loot in Jiangnan, trying his best to serve the Son of Heaven, Jiangnan and the Great Song Dynasty, all moved with Zhu Mian's mind for a while, and even raised private soldiers, and the house slaves could wear brocade clothes with gold and silver belts, and could be called the king of the southeast.

The southeast should be served by the bureau, which caused the Fang La uprising, the south of the Yangtze River was devastated, and the prestige of the southeast should be greatly reduced, but Zhu Mian was just dismissed from his post and dormant, and he was at ease, and sooner or later he would make a comeback. In history, Zhu Mian was not only reinstated as an official, but also became more and more favored, and "did not avoid the palace concubines when he entered the palace".

At a banquet, Zhao Ji deliberately shook hands with Zhu Mian, for which Zhu Mian felt very honored, and then wrapped Huang Luo around this arm, and did not raise this arm when meeting people.

The Zhu Group has been "solid and favored for 20 years", and the power is full of flames, and even his "grace" Cai Jingjing asked him not to say anything, and even Cai Jing's third entry into the phase was because of Zhu Mian's support.

Not only that, in October of the seventh year of Xuanhe, Jin Bing outflanked Kaifeng, Song Huizong Zhao Ji hurriedly gave way to Song Qinzong Zhao Huan, and fled to Zhenjiang with Cai Jing and Zhu Mian father and son.

Since the Fangla Rebellion was put down and Zhu Mian returned to Suzhou, he spared no money, spent hundreds of dollars, and encircled Liang Shicheng, Cai Jing and others, waiting for the day of the resurgence of Dongshan.

Sure enough, Zhao Ji was originally more interested in Zhu Mian, Liang Shicheng reinstated him as an official with a word, Cai Jing went around again, Zhu Mian was not only reinstated as an official, but also added an official to the knighthood, and worshiped as the envoy of Weiyuan Festival.

At the gate of Zhu's mansion, a band of more than 100 people is waiting, all wearing red and hanging colors, holding musical instruments, gongs, drums, cymbals, dong flutes, trumpets, suona, horns, everything.

After a while, the gate, the second gate, and the instrument gate of the Zhu Mansion were opened, and a team of house slaves dressed in brocade clothes and hanging long knives from their waists led the horses out, and then Zhu Mian wore a red robe, straddled an eight-foot-high, snow-white horse, and slowly stepped out of the steps of the gate under the escort of more than 100 brocade house slaves, and then a team of hundreds of house slaves followed out.

There are more than 300 people, surrounding Zhu Mian impenetrably, and those domestic slaves, either carrying long knives at their waists, or holding spears in their hands, or carrying long bows and hanging arrows from their waists, are all brave people selected by Zhu Fu, and they are murderous.

The sound of firecrackers sounded, all kinds of musical instruments sounded in unison, first the gongs and drums were noisy, the trumpets and suona contended, and in the middle with the sound of the cymbals, and all quieted down, and there was a melodious and tactful sound of the hole flute, and then the sound of the horn continued to rise, and then the gongs, drums, trumpets, and suona were loud, and so on.

A group of people marched towards the north gate, and the entire street along the way was occupied by the Zhu Mansion and his party, and the noisy sound of musical instruments resounded through half of Suzhou City, causing the people in Suzhou City to retreat to the side and stop to watch.

Some people sighed, some people scolded, some people were indignant, and some people were insensitive to watching the excitement, but none of this could affect Zhu Mian's mood.

For half a year, Zhu Mian's mood was extremely gloomy, spending time in panic, disappointment, fear and anxiety. Especially in the city of Hangzhou, Chen Jian, the envoy of the two Zhejiang systems in the city, and Zhao Yue, the envoy of Lian Yue, were both shown to the public by the rebels, which shocked him and secretly rejoiced that he had the opportunity to flee early. And the official family's edict to dismiss him made him feel like falling into an ice cellar and falling into a low point in his life.

It's just that it's all gone, and the rain has passed...... The rebellion has been quelled, Fang La and others have been escorted into Beijing, he also returned to the old nest of Suzhou City, the old mansion that was smashed and the paradise was also restored and renewed.

Although some unpleasant things have happened in the past few days, such as the assassin's entry into the palace, such as the fact that his favorite concubine actually had an affair with a house slave he trusted, and was killed in his bed, causing him to lose face, these are only small things, not enough to mention.

Therefore, Zhu Mian, who was sitting on the horse, although his face was full of majesty, but his heart was happy, he held his head high and held his chest high, like a triumphant general, triumphant, unstoppable!

However, in the process of the procession, there was a little episode after all.

"Zhu thief, you have troubled Jiangnan, poisoned the people, and you are heinous, and you will not die well!"

A soldier wearing a high crown, holding an oil-paper umbrella, rushed out of the crowd from the left side of the street in anger, and rushed straight to Zhu Mian in the team, wanting to attack Zhu Mian with the tip of the umbrella.

This act of striking a stone with an egg naturally had no good results, and before the man could get close, he was picked up by several house slaves like an eagle catching a chicken, and with a few hard blows, he was knocked unconscious, and then thrown like a straw by the roadside.

This person is also lucky, today is Zhu Mian's happy day, all the house slaves did not kill the killer, otherwise the consequences of angering Zhu Mian will be that he will have to shed his skin if he does not die.

The team was still marching in an orderly and flamboyant manner, and under the gaze of the hateful eyes of the people of Suzhou City, they slowly headed towards the north gate.

Zhu Mian turned his head leisurely, looked at the people on both sides with disdain, and turned his gaze to the front.

Thousands of people, in his eyes, are just ants, not enough to stop his soaring.

……

Ten miles away from the north gate, on the bank of the Qinhuai River.

Several horsemen galloped along the river, and frightened the waterfowl on the river to quickly dive into the aquatic plants.

Zhao Hao wore a cyan flat head, a white shirt like snow, and a pair of small scalp boots with a hundred bird patterns, dressed like a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam.

Wu Song and Zhao Ling followed closely behind, but they were dressed as scholars, but their appearance was a little too strong......

The three of them paused by the river, and no longer moved forward, but put their hands on the pergola and looked in the direction of the city gate.

On the surface of the river there was a small boat that followed them along the river, speeding on the water, and when they saw them stop, they also stopped and hid themselves in the water and grass by the river.

A woman in white on the boat, wearing a big hat, covering most of her face, but the boat in her hand moved like flying, and the whole boat seemed to be flying, and her wrist strength was by no means comparable to that of ordinary women.

raised his head slightly, revealing a face as bright as a peach and plum, it was Fang Baihua.

In the direction of the north gate of Jiangning, there was a sound of musical instruments, and when I looked up, I saw hundreds of people and horses, like a dark cloud, blowing and beating all the way, slowly coming to this side.

"Zhu Mian is coming." Fang Baihua raised his head and said to Zhao Hao on the shore.

"His time of death has come!" Zhao Hao retracted his gaze and said lightly.

Fang Baihua's face was full of doubts, and asked, "It's just the three of you, or do you have another ambush?" ”

Zhao Hao smiled slightly: "There is a flat river here, there is no shelter, how to hide the ambush soldiers?" ”

He slowly raised his head, with an unfathomable look on his face, and said leisurely: "This son is the seventy-second disciple of the Taiqing Realm Great Red Heaven Daode Tianzun, of course, he wants to kill Zhu Mian with immortal skills...... If you don't agree with each other, draw your sword and face each other, what kind of ability is it? ”

Fang Baihua: "......"

If someone else spoke to her in such a coaxing tone, she would have been torn off the horse, and she would have pressed into the water to pour half of his stomach into the water, but Zhao Hao was no one else, even if she was unhappy, she could only endure it and see what tricks this kid could play.

The sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, hundreds of people rolled and ran, the dirt splashed, the grass clippings flying, and finally stopped hundreds of steps away from Zhao Hao and the others.

The sound of musical instruments stopped, and the brocade guards around them scattered loudly, lined up in a phalanx, and guarded Zhu Mian's regiment in the center, with the knife out of the sheath and the arrow on the string, ready to go.

After the formation was arranged, the sound of the musical instruments sounded again, especially the noisy gongs and drums, and the sound of trumpets and suona, which shook so much that the water of the Qinhuai River was about to shake.

"Trumpet, suona, the song is small and big. The official ships come and go like hemp, and it all depends on you raising the price. The army listened to the army's sorrows, and the people listened to the people's fears. Where can we distinguish between truth and falsehood? What I saw blew over this house, blew over that house, and only blew the water and flew away! ”

If this song is used here, it is extremely appropriate......

"The sound of hustle and bustle, the mourning song is just a mourning song, and today next year will be Zhu Mian's death day!" Zhao Hao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his voice was already cold.

"We'll see!" Fang Baihua sneered.

Zhao Hao didn't speak, but slowly turned the horse's head, in the direction where Zhu Mian and the others were, and pointed with his hand, the magnetic voice was like a dream: "Invincible heavenly soldiers and generals, obey my call, show your indestructible weapons, fight for me, urgent as a law!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a large snow-white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, like a white cloud falling from the sky.

I saw a group of white horse cavalry stop in front of him, white horses, white armor, and snow-white long knives, forming a fantastic snow shadow.

The snow-white and bright white is bright and confuses people's eyes.

Such a cavalry, perhaps unparalleled in the world, but the most beautiful, the most romantic cavalry, that dreamy and colorful snow-white, dazzling snow-white, but people are admired and impressed.

At the front of the queue, a snow-white, without a single miscellaneous horse, more than eight feet high, on the high horseback, holding a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old heroic general, thick sword eyebrows, bright eyes, handsome and heroic, the whole body exudes a compelling heroic aura, people dare not look directly, a long lance in the hand is raised high, piercing the sky, shining dazzling under the scorching sun.

With the lifting of the long lance, the long knife was raised densely like a forest, and the cry was like thunder.

"Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand. The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof! ”

The shouts were neat and loud, resounding into the sky.