"Oh?" Zhang Renjie showed a hint of amusement and said, "Contemplation? The name sounds a little weird. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info seems to have some flavor again. ”

Li Jian continued: "That meditation was originally a fortune teller I met when I was doing business abroad. I'm in my thirties, and I didn't believe that. But he told me all about it, and that's how I made friends. I learned that he was also the person of this Qin Sai. So the relationship is closer. ”

Zhang Renjie is interested, this person may be able to become a surprise soldier. Then he asked, "How is the meditation in Fengjia Fort?" ”

Li Jian replied in 1510: "Slightly famous, the divination prediction is very effective. There is a lot of research on the five elements of Yili, and there is also the art of sympathy. But I don't know what the situation of Fengjiabao is now, and whether I can contact it. ”

Meng Lei also chimed in: "This is the main problem. If the city gate is closed, the city will be locked up. It's even more difficult to solve! ”

Compared with Zhang Renjie, he was also worried, but he seemed to think of something. Hurriedly put your thumb at the base of your index finger, like a street fortune teller pinching your fingers.

His heavy expression suddenly emptied, and there was a look of confidence in his eyes.

When Meng Lei saw this, he also knew that Gongzi would do some things that ordinary people could not reach, so he asked tentatively, "What does Gongzi seem to have?" ”

Li Jian was very puzzled, but he knew one thing in his heart, don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

Zhang Renjie smiled: "Don't forget one thing. Hades Festival (the first day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, known as the October Dynasty, ancestor worship festival, Hades Festival. Coming. If the gates of the city are not opened, what will be the people of the city? ”

Speaking of this, Meng Lei finally understood.

"Tens of thousands of people in the city, it is unstoppable to go out of the city to worship their ancestors. But the gates of the city will be wide open, and the soldiers will be dressed in civilian clothes and lurk into the city, and then the city will be broken. If the Wanyan tribe goes against the grain and does not open the city gates, the people will definitely be in turmoil. Attacking again is in line with public opinion, and the city will be captured without much effort! ”

Li Jian heard it clearly this time, but after looking back, if everything was as Gongzi expected, then. He hurriedly said, "That's it, it's wonderful! Do I have to return the contact? ”

"Contact, how can you not contact? If you want to do big things, you must be open and honest and recruit talents. If you want to get in touch, I'll go and ask for it in person when the time comes! Zhang Renjie said very solemnly, he knows very well that if there is money, there are soldiers, but there are not necessarily strange people!

It was already quiet outside, and the soldiers had already gone to the arranged rooms to rest.

Late at night, after discussing countermeasures, Zhang Renjie and Meng Lei also returned to their respective rooms to rest.

The remnants of blood were like hooks, and the wind occasionally rose, lifting the curtain of the night carriage, and it could be seen that it was the monarch of the southern kingdom. Dressed in plain clothes, next to him were Mr. Shan, who had a white head and face, and Li Haolan, a bachelor in a dark blue shirt, who was not very old, more than thirty. To be able to become a university scholar at this age must also be a rich five-car, when he was young, he even won three yuan.

Confucian orthodoxy is very strong, and he kept advising along the way: "Your Majesty, why don't you issue an order to summon all the princes to enter the capital and Qinwang?" Kill Yuan Yang and recover the old land. Restoring the ancestral system? ”

Yang Junjie, who listened, also had calluses in his ears. However, given his loyalty, he could only endure it.

Mr. Shan's face was not very good-looking, after all, it was his own attention to flee, even if His Majesty did not speak. I also had to persuade and said: "Master Li, this world is waiting for secession." What is the plot? Is it just a piece of paper? A name? ”

Listening to these questions, he seemed to be a little disdainful: "They must be for the dragon chair." But you must know that Your Majesty is still the Lord of the world. The people's aspirations, and there are even more civil and military officials, so can Yuan Yang really turn the sky? The princes can only dominate one side, how can they talk about succession? ”

Mr. Shan shook his head helplessly, and continued to explain impatiently: "Yuan Yang is the son of heaven and then established himself, and if the other princes receive His Majesty's order from King Qin, they will definitely rush to him. At that time, if King Qin succeeds, he will inevitably bring the Son of Heaven to the world! I knew that His Majesty's military power was now on the sidelines, and how many loyal generals were there? Popular Hearts? From the emperor to the present, there are countless embezzlements and perversions of cultural relics? If it is to be thoroughly cleansed, I am afraid that few people in the court will be able to retreat safely. Moreover, disasters continue to occur. People everywhere don't have enough to eat. Only His Majesty is resented, not those corrupt officials! ”

Li Haolan was originally reluctant to listen to Mr. Shan's answer, but when she heard the second sentence, she seemed to understand something. So he listened with his ears pricked up. That's true of everything, and it's true in the world now. Especially in the end, the impassioned momentum was swept away. My heart began to waver in my faith.

From Luoyang City, His Majesty can only bring the only princess today, and there is no one in the harem. The Southern Dynasty only had its own civil and military forces, and there were only twenty or thirty soldiers! Thinking of this, I did panic in my heart. From this point of view, His Majesty felt that there were very few people in the entire palace who could be trusted. Presumably, Yuan Yang will soon get the news that His Majesty has fled Luoyang City. With his prodigal ambition, how could he let go of this opportunity so easily?

Thinking of this, Li Haolan's face became even more ugly. Hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, when Yuan Yang learns the news, he will definitely send troops to intercept and murder the Holy Lord." We should step up! ”

Even if Li Haolan's mind reads like a nerd, he knows one thing. Now Your Majesty has no power, and it is extremely dangerous. I was talking about it just now, but it turns out that for those who have no power and no soldiers, what about the Son of Heaven? One knife will also die!

Mr. Shan saw that the elm lump had opened a coincidence, so he was a little relieved and said, "Lord Li, don't panic. I've got the route arranged. The waterway to the northwest is quicker, and I have sent a few men to walk the waterway overnight. This confuses the public. By the time they react, Your Majesty is safe! ”

Yang Junjie saw that Li Haolan was no longer pedantic, and his stubborn and sad brows stretched a little. The ears are finally calmer.

Luoyang, he was also reluctant to leave. The ancestors laid down the country and set the capital of Luoyang, but in their own hands they were all buried, and even the imperial capital could not be kept. The only way to remedy this is to wait for an opportunity to make a comeback. The king is in the world, because the emperor is not dead, who of the princes dares to call the emperor without authorization?

The farther you go northwest, the cooler it gets. This is especially true during this night. The carriage behind was the vehicle of Yang Jing, the princess of the dynasty.

There is no luxury, atmosphere of the royal time. is simple, but it is also the appearance of a rich girl. Ordinary costumes, gold and silver hairpins, jade shirts, and gold silk belts are all missing. The simple outfit can't hide the alluring face of the city and the country at all.

The face is like a bright moon, the willow leaves are bent eyebrows, the lips are like cherries, and the eyes are like peach blossoms. Sitting in the carriage, a maid beside him waited. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Yang Jing understands her father's situation very well, but unfortunately she is helpless. In the harem, there are mostly civil and military officials and spies of the princes, each calculating. There are countless royal heirs who died before they were born.

It is also a miracle that he can survive, and now he has escaped from Luoyang, but a generation of kings has to leave the palace quietly like a thief. It's kind of ridiculous to think about.

Yaguan beside him, opened the curtain of the carriage, and looked at the moon outside. Very concerned: "Princess, it's the third watch." Hurry up and get some rest. We're on our way tomorrow! ”

Yang Jing lightly thoughtfully: "Hmm! He said no more, and he did not rest. It is difficult to lose the monarch, it is even more difficult for the descendants of the emperor to die, and the heirs who are as beautiful as the immortals are like a catastrophe! Over the years, I don't know how many people have been paying attention to themselves, if there is one who is willing to help Sheji, he is willing to marry, but unfortunately he loves beauty, maybe he loves two thousand ......