Chapter 629: Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood
Someone can't look at it and lead the troops to the rescue!
This fluttering sentence simply made a few fish who had secretly escaped the net with Ning Wangfu almost choked to death. Even if you think about it with your toes, you know that this must have been designed by Xu Xun a long time ago, and the reaction of King Lianning after learning that Zhou Yi and others had struck a blow was also expected by Xu Xun a long time ago, otherwise why would this person be so unchangeable? Thinking about the previous time that Zhu Ningyao, the king of Anhua, was folded in Xu Xun's hands, some people couldn't help but have an ominous premonition.
Could it be that this time it will end with the same joke as King Anhua's rebellion?
And Zhou Yi, who was almost thrown out to calm the anger of the crowd at the suggestion of everyone at the beginning, was still able to sit stubbornly with his back straight just now, but at this moment he involuntarily collapsed. If Xu Xun took over the matter without saying a word, and then scolded his selfish bosses at the time of crisis, he would have been grateful, then Xu Xun clearly said at this time that he had already laid down his back hand, so he was not afraid, but he was even more appreciative.
He almost staggered out of his seat, and suddenly slammed his head three times outside the lobby, and then said with tears streaming down his face: "The sky has eyes, so that the virtuous ministers will assist our emperor, so that the traitors have nothing to hide, and they will be defeated!" The sky has eyes! β
His two successive voices made the faces of many civil and military people in the hall darken. Especially the suggestion at the beginning to calm the anger of the public, but the right senator who was scolded twice by Xu Xun before and after, was even more dead-faced. Even those who had thought the same thing as him but never expressed it often quietly dragged their chairs or stools away from them, so as not to be contaminated with the bad luck of this unlucky fellow. As for Zuo Bu's political envoy Zhou He, he couldn't help but gently wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, unaware that with this weather, his sweat was really too much.
The sound of fighting outside was incessant, but it was quiet outside the lobby, except for the few sergeants who were guarding outside, there was not even a single figure left. Not to mention that from beginning to end, after the initial report that King Ning's guards surrounded the Dusi Yamen, no one came to report the battle situation outside, and Xu Xun did not ask once except for retreating to the back hall.
Under the determined attitude of an old god like him, other people look at me, and gradually some bold and black-hearted people began to test Xu Xun to put on a high hat, where to change the general's demeanor and what kind of clever calculation. What hands are caught, in short, what is good to listen to and what to say. In the end, Xu Xun couldn't help but yawn, which suppressed the sudden frenzy of sycophants a lot.
Jiangxi has always been a treasure land for famous ministers, although after King Ning was restored to guard, he instructed Zhang Cai, who was in charge of the selection of Wenxuan Siquan at that time, to transfer those officials who were not very useful to Jiangxi, in case King Ning had any unexpected moves. I won't accidentally injure and kill a capable person, but I didn't expect this political secretary to really be so useless!
As for the Jiangxi Dusi, in addition to being co-opted by Zhu Chenhao, there is also Zheng Tianming, who has a sense of justice and ability dug up by Chen Lu, and the rest are all wine bags and rice bags!
"What time is it?"
Xu Xun suddenly asked such a sentence, which made everyone stunned. Immediately after, someone quickly went out to the door to probe the skylight, and when he came back, he said with a smile on his face: "It should be around noon." β
"Good afternoon, heavy yang, suitable for killing. Even if there are any lonely ghosts, they will disappear. Xu Xun saw that his words obviously made many people shudder, and he heard the voice outside gradually lower, so he slowly stood up and said, "Aren't you curious about the situation outside, in this case, how about everyone go outside and take a look?" β
This is what everyone has always wanted to do after being depressed in the lobby for an hour and a half, but at this moment, Xu Xun mentioned it, but strangely no one dared to echo it. Until Xu Xun stood up and greeted the back hall. A few eunuchs and the two young men who had come with them happily followed out. Seeing that everyone had already left the hall, Liu Fang and Zhou He, the commander of the capital, and Zhou He, the political envoy of Zuo Bu. Yiyingren waited for three steps and two steps to quickly chase out. However, Zhou Yi and Yan Shun didn't move, only Chen Xuan and Liu Liang, who were still injured, supported each other and struggled out of the door.
"Self-picking, you don't want to see what's going on outside?"
"They want to see it because they're scared, but I don't care." Yan Shun pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a wry smile, and then said word by word, "Pingbei Hou promised to return Jiangxi, return the people of Jiangxi, and give us justice, then fairness and justice are in the hearts of the people, he will definitely not lose!" β
Hearing that Yan Shun actually said such a bookish sentence, Zhou Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then nodded in agreement with this argument: "That's right, the cycle of heavenly principles, retribution is not happy!" β
Zhu Houzhao was almost suffocated in the back hall, and at this moment, he was finally able to stand in front of the big photo wall of the Dusi Yamen, and he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief. However, the gate was tightly closed, and the young avant-garde soldiers of the government army, who were no longer young on the wall, were all on guard with bows and crossbows, and outside the wall, the shouts of killing were almost inaudible, only the smell of blood faintly came. Although he really wanted to go outside immediately to see what the scene was, Gu Dayong on the left, Ma Yongcheng on the right, Wei Bin in front, and Luo Xiang in the back.
Fortunately, he didn't wait long, but he saw Xu Xun look up at the group of servant sergeants on the wall, and shouted in a deep voice: "Open the door!" β
As the two gates slowly opened, a strong smell of blood from outside immediately rushed towards the courtyard. Although the civil officials have seen the execution ground kill people on weekdays, and although the military attaches have also killed bandits and horses, they can see that there seem to be several corpses lying on the steps of the gate, and the bold look is ugly, and the timid rarely see this scene, so they go straight to the side and pick their throats and vomit. And Xu Xun took the sword handed over by the guards, buckled it in his waist and started to walk out, while not forgetting to quietly glance at Zhu Houzhao, seeing that the person was surrounded by four big people, his expression was calm, and it was obvious that the little emperor was a nervous person, and he immediately put his mind at ease.
Seeing Xu Xun and the others coming out, several corpses at the gate of the Dusi Yamen were immediately cleaned up and thrown aside, but it was impossible for the corpses on the street at the door to be cleaned up so quickly. Seeing these corpses with half of their heads missing and half of their bodies split, the frightened civil officials finally couldn't stand it anymore, not to mention that walking on the bloodstained ground was really not a pleasant thing, and they didn't even care that Xu Xun might sneer afterwards, and ran back to the Dusi Yamen. And those military attachΓ©s walked in such a sea of corpses and blood, and their faces were so pale that they couldn't see where to go. Especially those who thought that they were inseparable from King Ning, they secretly clenched their fists and struggled.
But Xu Xun and the others were surrounded by twenty or thirty guards in front of and behind them, even if they were willing to risk their lives to carry out the assassination, they had to succeed to have the value of being exposed!
Although Zhu Hou took care of the murder in the execution ground, and there were not a few people who died as the Son of Heaven, the former has become a disguised entertainment because of the large number of onlookers, and the latter is just a personal name and number, so after the initial excitement and excitement, he gradually began to care about the sticky and uncomfortable feeling under his feet, and gradually disgusted those corpses that looked quite miserable. Especially when he saw the corpse that had been carried out by the side of the road, and someone silently covered it with a white cloth, he knew that it was a warrior who was loyal to him, and that feeling was even stronger. It wasn't until he heard a sound of Gonggong Zhang that he came back from his trance.
"What about the dead and wounded?"
Zhang Yong's body also had a few dark red blood stains, seeing Xu Xun ask such a question, he was about to answer, and suddenly found that Xu Xun's right arm was also bloodstained, this surprise was not trivial: "What, is there an assassin mixed with you?" Does this injury matter? β
"It's okay, I splashed it when I killed someone, and it's the same color as you."
Seeing Xu Xun's indifferent face, and glimpsing Zhu Houzhao clearly surrounded by Gu Dayong's four people, Zhang Yong suddenly realized that Zhu Houzhao's identity was probably discovered by Ma Yongcheng, Wei Bin, and Luo Xiang. Although he was a little surprised, it was already a fluke that this matter could be concealed for so many days, and he didn't care too much, so he immediately cleared his throat and said: "Because the Nanchang avant-garde took a little effort and couldn't pull all the soldiers and horses over, there were a lot of casualties on this trip." More than 30 people died, and hundreds were wounded. This is still because I have a word first, killing an enemy will be rewarded with ten taels of silver, and if you die in death, you will be compensated for twenty taels, so everyone will compete for the first, and there will almost be a trouble when you remember your merits. β
"How many soldiers and horses did you bring here?"
"A thousand." Although Zhang Yong saw that Xu Xun and the others were still following the soldiers and horses of the Du Division, he did not say anything, but stretched out a finger and shook it gently, "At this point, those guards of the Ning Wangfu who fled in the desert are estimated to have gone back to report it, and there will be a tough battle to fight next." β
"When you came, you walked through the city gate? Have you ever sent someone to defend it? β
"Take the glazed gate in the southeast, which is the Hue gate. The avant-garde military camp and the university yard in Nanchang were outside, and they were brought in after the whole army, and Zheng Tianming was still there to suppress. β
Xu Xun raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and then said with a smile: "It is said that it is the glass gate of guns, swords, halberds, and halberds, and the reason for daring is because the school field is outside the Hue gate." That being the case, it is boring to continue to fight this battle in the Dusi Yamen, and move to Liulimen! Backed by the barracks, in this way, you can attack and retreat, but it is much more convenient than the Dusi Yamen! Not to mention ......"
Xu Xun and Zhang Yong exchanged a look, and a smile appeared on their faces at the same time.