According to Huang Bo'an, all this was an order from the king of Chu.

In the land of Chu, whenever you meet a man surnamed Zi Mingyou, you will treat him with the courtesy of a general, although many people do not understand why the king of Chu is like this, but in general, they still follow the will of the king of Chu to do things.

Reaching officials and soldiers, there is almost no one who does not know Ziyou.

The only person who can do this kind of thing is a white face, but it's not a bad thing.

"As long as you call Ziyou, you will be courteous, so what if someone pretends to be......" Ziyou asked.

"There are indeed people pretending, but the truth and falsehood are naturally distinguished by the King of Chu, and after being sent to Jingzhou, the identity is verified, if it is an impostor, it is a matter of a knife. In the past few months, I don't know how many have been cut. ”

"But you should really ......," Huang Bo'an said as he looked at the gold medal in Ziyou's hand.

As the general of a city, if you can't recognize the tokens in the palace, then you will be in vain.

"Lord Ziyou, please rest for one night in the mansion, and send your adult to Jingzhou tomorrow......"

"No need...... If you can, go now...... I have something important to see the king of Chu, and I can't delay! Ziyou politely declined Huang Bo'an's kindness, Zhao Yiyi, the three women who were close to him, still don't know their whereabouts, and Ziyou didn't want to rest at all.

We must do everything possible to borrow soldiers and crush the Yan army.

If Zhao Yiyi and the others were still alive and saw the Yan soldiers retreating, they might take the initiative to find Ziyou.

Ziyou's request made Huang Boan have no reason to refuse, so he immediately prepared manpower and replaced Ziyou's carriage with horses with better footsteps, and at the same time sent his lieutenant generals to send Ziyou and his party with hundreds of people...... Travel to Jingzhou.

By the way, act as a guide.

The spiritual land in the south of the Yangtze River, the wind and smoke are quiet, walking on the soft country road, the clear rain soaks the hazy sight.

Unlike the cold, plain cold of Selangor, the soil here exudes a soothing freshness.

In general, most people in the south do not want to go north, which is the reason.

There is food and drink, and life is rich, who still wants to run to the Central Plains to fight over which is stronger and which is weaker.

Huang Bo'an's deputy general, Kong Yan, was a northerner, a young general who couldn't beat much more than Ziyou, and for some reason left his hometown and ran to Chudi to enlist in the army.

"The chaos in the north, although Chu is out of the way, but it is difficult to have a peaceful life, the king of Chu intends to send troops to be on the top, and the kings to compete for the male and female, but there are many obstacles, first there are left and right prime ministers risk death to admonish each other, and then the prince of Chu also spoke out against it, the obstruction of several cronies, so that the king of Chu had to dispel the idea of going north, until today, only on the border to guard the Yan army, and there is no intention of sending troops."

On the way to Jingzhou, Ziyou listened to Kong Yan talk about the internal situation in the Chu State, it seems that the King of Chu did not send troops and let the situation in the north develop, it was not his intention, and the opposition above the hall shackled his ambition and long-term vision.

Sometimes, the monarch and the monarch are different, some monarchs say a word, no one dares to disobey, but some monarchs will inevitably be controlled by others.

The king of Chu did not have absolute command and leadership over the land of Chu, and the form of the south, the influence of the gate lord clan, would not be much weaker than that of the monarch.

The king of Chu was unable to realize his desire to send troops north, not only because he was moved by the bitter persuasion of the left and right ministers, which made him suddenly enlightened, but also because he was afraid of the gate valve forces behind the left and right ministers, if it was contrary to their interests, it would be difficult for him to sit on the throne in Chu.

What surprised Ziyou was not only the current situation of Chu, but also because the concubine of the king of Chu actually blocked the king of Chu's northward journey.

Who is the concubine of the king of Chu, obviously with a white face, but he is obviously a master who likes chaos, and he will persuade his father not to fight? The style of painting is obviously not quite right.

It's pretty much the same if you took the wrong medicine.

Surprised, this trip to Chudi doesn't seem to be so easy.

The interests of Ziyou and the King of Chu are the same, after hearing what Kong Yan said, Ziyou realized this, but if you want to send troops, you may have to face some people's obstruction, which is the difficult thing to do.

However, there is no way back, and any hesitation on the road to the destruction of the Yan army will be fatal.

Ziyou stood up and looked at the rolling river, his heart surging.

"It's time to ......"

"Well, after crossing the Han River, you can see Jingzhou City in dozens of miles." Kong Yan said.

Jingzhou City, located in the hinterland of the Han River Plain, faces water on three sides, sticks to the main, and the degree of importance, compared with Selangor, is not in vain, and this place is the seat of the king of Chu, only in terms of prosperity, it is second to none in the south of the Yangtze River.

When the group approached Jingzhou City, the flow of people gradually intensified.

Countless hawkers and merchants come and go in the city.

Suddenly, Ziyou seemed to see the scenery of Selangor in the past, but the original Selangor was gone, and under the iron hooves of the Yan army, it was already a lonely land.

In contrast, feelings are secretly born.

The people of Chu live in abundance, with abundant rain and fertile land, so that they can comfortably enjoy the daily rise and fall of the east and west.

The gold medal with a white face is really valued here.

After learning that the young man with snake-like eyes on the carriage was Ziyou, the defenders of the city quickly turned their horses and galloped into the city to inform them of the incident.

Cheng Ya stretched out her head curiously, and saw the bustling scene of countless crowds, so she had some joy on her face, but when she saw Ziyou's solemn expression, she restrained her smile again.

The family hatred has not been avenged, the deep hatred has not been eliminated, and during this period of time, only the surging blood is constantly burning.

……

The gold medal was sent to the Little King's Mansion.

In the mansion, Zhang Baiyan was teasing the crickets with Fang Chong, the son of the Zuo Xiangfu, and every time a cricket launched a fierce attack on another cricket, it would attract the applause of the house slaves on the side.

"The little prince's weaving king is really brave (in ancient times, the crickets were called weaving), and then the small hammer is really not an opponent......" Fang Chong hugged his fist and admitted defeat, although so, there was nothing to disappoint him, and the little prince teased the crickets, and it was embarrassing to win.

"That's it, this weaving king was bought by someone for a lot of money, if it wasn't for your little hammer, wouldn't someone buy it for nothing?"

"Little prince, can you take a closer look at this weaving king, why are your teeth so sharp?"

"That's not going to work!" Zhang Baiface hurriedly protected the victorious cricket king in his hands. "This thing is expensive, in case you break it, it's hard to find such a brave weaving ......"

"The little prince is really stingy." Seeing the appearance of a white face, Fang Chong smiled helplessly.

At this moment, a person outside the door hurriedly came and handed Ziyou's gold medal to a white face.

Just seeing the gold medal, his white face changed.

"Who gave you this thing?"

The man said...... Azusa Tour. ”

"Azusa You?" The face of the white face changed from solemn to ecstatic. "Azusa Tour! It's really Azusa Tour! ”

After being convinced that Ziyou had come to Jingzhou, the weaving king in his hand fell to the ground and trampled to death.

"Little prince, are you here?" Fang Chong didn't understand, what was wrong with the little prince, who was still carefully protecting the weaving just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was killed like garbage.

Zhang looked at Fang Chong with a white face, indifferent to his surprise, and said with rare seriousness. "Brother Ziyou is coming, how can someone continue to play things and lose their minds?"

"Prepare the horses!"

(To be continued.) )