The morning light is faint.

Xingluo rode on horseback, and the rising sun blushed like a gentle woman, casting a soft light on the turquoise helmet like a horse's tail. The young third-class baron waited outside the Miyagi of Izumo Castle in armor like a beautiful stone sculpture. However, if you look closely, you will find that the gaze that shines through the narrow helmet is so anxious, and there is a faint anger hidden in it.

It's been seven days, seven days.

He came to Izumo City with a hundred soldiers, and at first, the Yu Jun nodded without hesitation, saying that he would take out enough food for the fortress to eat for half a year, but after he waited for seven days, what he was waiting for was not life-saving food, but shirking again and again, saying that there was too much food needed, and it was being raised, and the grain in the granary was given to the three thousand children Lang Yunyun who went south with Yonggong to conquer Chu. Although the rest of the country is not a rich country, but the territory of the country is a natural basin, and it is located in the northeast, so it is rich in grain, how can it not even get the rations needed by a few thousand people? If that were the case, it would have perished a long time ago.

The only explanation is that Yu Jun doesn't want to give food. Who gave him leopard gall? dared to refuse the song of the Qing Cavalry representing King Jingtai.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance, and the third-class baron rode on horseback and looked back, only to see a group of soldiers from the rest of the country escorting a group of ragged people, those soldiers were shouting loudly, and those who were escorted were also angrily pouring out something. Xing Luo's heart was shocked, and he ordered a cavalryman behind him to go and ask, and after a while, the cavalry went and returned.

"Generals, they are all people who have escaped from the fortress of the Ten Suns, and if they leave the territory without permission, they will be reduced to slaves."

"Slaves? The people in the ten-day fortress? ”

The third-class baron turned his head sharply, looking at the dark crowd in the distance, the stone in his heart kept sinking, but the anger in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. The food in the fortress was running low every day, and the soldiers had to go hungry to defend it, only to be betrayed and flee. Isn't the right doctor Yin Yong all arranged? Why should we be hungry to defend the city for them? Why trade our blood for their survival?

He remembered the gaze of the Tiger of Yanjing at him when he was leaving, at that time, the Tiger of Yanjing was riding on horseback, and he didn't say a word, just looked at him fixedly, and that look made him feel extremely heavy, as if the majestic Longshan Mountain was swaying in his heart. I'll get food, I will, even if I die, I'll get food.

The young third-class baron looked up at the rising sun, reined in his horse and took a step backwards, he stared coldly at the guards outside the palace, those embroidered pillows wrapped in iron sheets, since you treat me as nothing, then I will let you see what is the blood of the Yan people, and the blood that flows is iron. Xing Luo raised his right hand high, and suddenly, behind him, a hundred of his comrades took a few steps backwards with their horses, lowered their heads, and quickly lined up in a charging formation. The sun sets on the tip of the halberd, like the dancing scales in a fish pond.

One hundred and one people, one hundred and one halberds.

One hundred and one war spirits.

They didn't roar, they just bit the panicked soldiers outside the palace with their eyes, and the cold and merciless palace wall, on which stood a row of archers, they drew their bows, but their hands kept shaking.

"The soul returns, returns to the hometown." As a third-class baron who rode towards Geqing, he read this sentence, his voice was empty and cold, he originally wanted to shout a sentence, Yan Ren is not afraid.

"The soul returns, returns to the hometown."

A hundred Yan soldiers dressed in turquoise dafts responded to him loudly, and the loud and majestic voice spread far away.

The soldiers of the Yu Kingdom outside the palace city watched this scene in amazement, and they formed a defensive formation in a panic, and the thin layer of iron was difficult to stop the ravages of iron hooves.

The situation is imminent.

"Slow, Slow......"

An old palace man came out of the palace wall, screaming in a stack, because of fear, he almost fell off the palace wall that was five feet high. However, the one hundred and one iron horsemen who were ready to charge ignored him, and under the guidance of the baron of the third rank, they galled along the straight bluestone road, gradually accelerating, "hoof, hoof, boom, boom." "Boom, boom. The sound of horses' hooves was like the beat of a drum, startling the birds in the trees and shaking Izumo Castle.

The frightened birds fluttered towards Miyagi, and the sound of horses' hooves and birds hovered above Miyagi.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

The old palace people rushed towards the depths of the palace, their wide robes and big sleeves shaking in a panic, looking very funny.

Yu Jun sits on the waterfront, this is a wooden floating pavilion, it floats in the center of the lake, the lake is worth a huge autumn lotus, the cool lake breeze is slowly soaked with the fragrance of lotus, the delicate palace maid kneels on both sides, one of them stretches out his wrist like snow, is making tea on the fire. Sitting opposite Yu Jun was a man of about thirty, wearing a crown on his head, a snow-white robe, a thin sword hanging from his waist, white skin, picturesque eyebrows, and a beautiful short beard on his lips. Even when he sat facing the king of a country, he talked and laughed freely, and his demeanor was pleasant.

The tea soup in the tea urn is boiling, and the "puff" sound is overflowing.

The palace maid picked up the slender green bamboo spoon and hooked two cups of tea in the tea urn, and respectfully handed one to Yu Jun and one to Kuai Wuji.

Yu Jun held the tea bowl and sniffed it, but he didn't drink it, just looked at the reflection in the tea bowl in a daze, as if something was on his mind, making it difficult for him to make a decision.

Kuai Wujian took a sip of tea and praised: "Good tea." Yu Hou still has doubts? ”

Yu Jun said: "No matter what, they represent King Jingtai after all. ”

"Admittedly."

Kuai Wujian smiled slightly, put the tea bowl in his hand on the table, brushed the hem of his robe, and said with a smile: "King Jingtai is the co-lord of the world, and Chaoge Qingqi is King Jingtai's guard." But dare to ask Yu Hou, how far is Chaoge City from Yu Guo? As he spoke, without waiting for Yu Hou to speak, he continued: "Two thousand eight hundred miles, how far is Yongguo from Yu Guo?" More than 500 miles. How far is Qi from Yu Guo? More than 600 miles. ”

Yu Jun said coldly: "If this provokes the anger of King Jingtai, it will be the end of the Yu Kingdom." ”

"That day will never come." Kuai Wujian said: "Why don't you think about it, the Dongyi people have long been driven into the sea by the Marquis of Qi, and the banner of thorn flowers that has been passed down from generation to generation has also been burned by the Marquis of Qi, and now the Dongyi people are like lost dogs, they are floating on the sea, hiding in the dark islands, there are thousands of islands on the coast of the East China Sea, they each occupy one place, sometimes civil war, sometimes invade the eastern land, like a plate of scattered sand." How could such a Dongyi person come to the country of Xun from under the eyes of the Marquis of Qi? And what did Xun Hou do? I watched them crisscross their land, but they didn't do anything. ”

"Marquis Xun?"

Yu Jun frowned, a green tendon appeared on the back of the hand holding the tea bowl, Yu and Xun lived next to each other, and they had been fighting each other for hundreds of years, however, few people knew that in fact, since Dayong and Qi were strong, the hostility between Yu and Xun was more of a symbol, and in private, even Yu Jun and Xun Hou still maintained a secret understanding. And this, under the pressure of big countries, small countries are a means of self-preservation, hostile to each other, and there are people behind them, but they will not be easily swallowed up by big countries, after all, big countries also need buffer zones between them. What a ridiculous, pathetic, and yet wise way to do it.

However, at this moment, Yu Jun didn't have the heart to think about those irrelevant things, what he thought was that the marquis with a beard, that guy had a rude face, but in fact he was as cunning as a fox, why was he not afraid of King Jingtai's anger? How dare you risk the world not to violate and condone the Dongyi people to commit murder? Afterwards, if King Jingtai was angry and ordered Qi Hou to teach him a lesson, Qi Hou was competing for the status of the overlord of the world, and he urgently needed the approval of King Jingtai, he would definitely not be soft, and he would abandon Xun Guo mercilessly, what was he thinking? Why don't you communicate with me this time?

Yu Jun had some headaches and was a little short of breath.

At this time, the scholar who defended the country, Mr. Guiguzi's senior apprentice, took a sip of tea and said slowly: "With the sun and the moon as a mirror, you can prove your heart, and with people as a mirror, you can prove that in the future, the reason why Marquis Xun connived at the so-called Dongyi people must be the reason for Marquis Xun." And now, the general trend of the world is like a change, Chaoge City is no longer the center of the world, a few months ago, there was a demon star in the sky, the master killed and ominous. Kuai Wujian dares to assert that the Great Zhou Dynasty, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, may experience life and death tribulations, and the Zhongzhou Jiuding, which is buried under the Chaoge City, will inevitably change places. ”

"Bold, presumptuous." Yu Jun subconsciously shouted, and the palace people and the palace maids prostrated together.

At this moment, the gentle and elegant Yu Jun exuded a fierce momentum, which overwhelmed the people in the entire floating pavilion. This is the king of a country, no matter how small, he is also a prince, a vassal of King Jingtai.

"Haha."

Kuai Wujian laughed, the laughter was peaceful and unassuming, and the smile was gentle, just like the wind in the heart of this lake, although it was shallow and cool, but it was everywhere. In the midst of this laughter, Yu Jun, who had already stood up, sat down again and said coldly: "This statement only comes out of the mouth of Mr. and enters the ears of Benhou." Ben Hou will not take it to heart, and Mr. should not say much. Ben Hou has already made a decision......"

"Yu Hou is too worried, in today's world, what is the main thing in the end, Yu Hou knows it. Throughout the ages, how many heroes and heroes have been lost in the long river, there are three generalities, one is not aware of the will of heaven, the second is unpopular, and the third is not clear about the situation. These three are the hero's mound. Yu Hou, be cautious. Kuai Wujian interrupted Yu Jun's words with a smile, and looked at Yu Jun sincerely: "Qi Hou wants to be the overlord of the world, how can Yonggong not know?" Qi Hou connived at the so-called Dongyi people and plotted this situation, how could Yonggong not move? According to Yu Hou's view, where is Yonggong's move? ”

"It's ......"

"Exactly."

Kuai Wujian stood up suddenly, clasped his hands and shook deeply towards Yu Jun: "What Yonggong is moved is to respond to all changes with the same, if Yu Guo wants to survive, the fortress will be lost, and then, if it is lost, it will be lost, but it must be lost." Yu Hou, think twice. ”

Yu Jun was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Kuai, are you from Qiang Qi or Dayong?" ”

"Kuai Wujian is a patriot."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

At this moment, the old palace people staggered over, stood on the shore of the lake, and shouted loudly. Yu Jun frowned, and ordered someone to pull the rope to pull the floating pavilion to the shore. Yu Jun and Kuai Wujian came out of the floating pavilion one after the other.

"Why are you so flustered?" Yu Jun's heart was happy.

The old palace people were covered with sweat, looking extremely embarrassed, and said in a trembling voice: "Return, return to the king, court, and rush to the palace city." ”

"What did you say?" Yu Jun's face changed suddenly.

"Don't worry."