8-35 Fly over the madhouse

Liu Ziguang's army marched into the small county town, and immediately implemented military management, although it is still nominally the world of the Ming Dynasty, in fact, it has been eroded by King Ning, the four gates of the county are controlled, and the county government is surrounded by regiments, and the poor Baba dozen or so officials were disarmed, and honestly squatted aside, and the county commander wore a robe and knelt at the door tremblingly, waiting for the arrival of the leader of this army.

Liu Ziguang rode a jujube red horse with shiny coat, wearing gold armor and a red robe, dismounted at the gate of the county government like a god, and pointed at the county order with a horsewhip and asked, "Who is kneeling?" ”

When the county commander saw the banner of the southwest governor Liu, he cautiously replied with a smiling face: "The lower official Zhang Haogu, the order of Wuning County, Jiangxi Province, I don't know that the governor has arrived, and he has missed the distance, and he still hopes..."

Before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Liu Ziguang: "Whose subordinate are you?" Zhang Haogu's name is not on the roster of the ministry at all, let me ask you, who are you the county commander? Where did you get the original prefectural order? ”

Zhang Haogu is not a regular court official, but a county order of Ning Wangfeng, and the officials will naturally not have his file, seeing this adult asking like this, Zhang Haogu was sweating, and the back of the cyan official uniform was soaked with sweat, he didn't dare to answer, just kept kowtowing.

Liu Ziguang didn't embarrass him, and said: "You go to Nanchang to report to His Royal Highness King Ning, just say that Liu Ziguang, the governor of the southwest, has arrived in Wuning with an army of 100,000, and the army entered Jiangxi to annihilate the traitor Zuo Mengeng, hoping that King Ning can send troops to fight with Ben Shuai, Zhang Zhixian, this time it will be hard for you." ”

Zhang Haogu kowtowed like pounding garlic: "I must bring the words for the adults." ”

Liu Ziguang adopted the tactics of salute first and then soldier, he knew that relying on his own people and horses would not be able to make the kind of beautiful battle that attacked Jinan back then, it was better to blackmail King Ning and explore his fiction and reality, you must know that although King Ning has made Jiangxi into a ** kingdom over the years, but after all, he has not openly rebelled against the imperial court, and the imperial court is to force him to do it first, so as to occupy the commanding heights of morality.

Although Zhang Haogu served in the remote county of Wuning, he was still very well-informed about all kinds of news, he had long heard of the prestige of Liu Ziguang, the Marquis of Zhenwu, and also knew that the imperial army had exterminated Zuo Liangyu in half a month, and now the 100,000 troops of the people were coming to the city, and he had just knew, so it can be seen that the Marquis of Zhenwu is really like a god with soldiers. Zhang Haogu received Liu Ziguang's order, did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and rode straight to Nanchang to report the news.

After King Ning got the report, he was silent for a long time, and asked Zhang Haogu: "Then Liu Ziguang did bring 100,000 troops?" Zhang Haogu, a sour county magistrate, where can he distinguish whether Liu Ziguang is bringing 5,000 or 100,000 horses, anyway, he saw a large number of soldiers, so he nodded like a chicken eating rice: "According to the observation of the lowly position, I am afraid that there are more than 100,000, and the mountains are full of their people, if it weren't for the lowly duty to act fast and run fast, I am afraid that they would have been killed by them." ”

King Ning said approvingly: "You are very brave, this king admires it very much, go down and receive the reward." ”

Zhang Haogu went down to receive the reward with a smile, and here King Ning said to the civil and military officials who were full of frightened faces: "Good come!" This king is thinking that he will meet this Liu Ziguang, to see if his white rainbow knife is powerful, or my prison dragon stick is powerful, come on, take the drape, prepare the horse, this king wants to show his skills! ”

Zuo Mengeng, as the general of Zhenbei under the command of King Ning, naturally also attended the Yin'an Palace, Zhang Haogu's words just now made him very puzzled, you must know that it is impossible for the imperial court to make up so many people in a short period of time, and Zuo Mengeng can still grasp this situation, but before he can say what he thinks, King Ning has already put on a golden armor and went out with two strange-looking sticks.

Zhu Changhui is the same as most of the market men in the Ming Dynasty, he likes to read the book and listen to the commentary, his favorite book is to say Tang Yanyi, the eighteen heroes of the Great Sui Dynasty or something, Qin Qiong sells horses, Cheng bites the gold three-plate axe and other jokes are familiar, but what he admires most is not Qin Qiong, Luo Cheng, Li Yuanba and other positive characters, but the backer Yang Lin, Yang Lin is Yang Guang's uncle, martial arts group, the art of war, good at using two dragon sticks, although you are the prince, it is also a fierce general in the Great Sui Dynasty, He also has thirteen godsons, known as the Thirteen Taibao, these elements make Zhu Changhui very appreciative, very yearning, he is similar to the situation of the backer Yang Lin, he is also the uncle of the emperor of the dynasty, and he is also the "martial arts and art of war", and he also received a large group of godsons, and also used Qimen weapons to imprison the dragon stick.

Whenever the mood was agitated, Zhu Changhui would put on a specially made Mingguang armor, take two prison dragon sticks and walk around the school field, showing off his martial arts, this time the news of Liu Ziguang's attack greatly stimulated him, so he had to start practicing regardless of the hot weather.

Zhu Changhui has read a lot about Liu Ziguang's heroic deeds, and to be honest, he still admires this young man very much, and if possible, he is very willing to accept Liu Ziguang as his adopted son. As soon as he thought of this, a picture appeared in front of Zhu Changhui's eyes, Liu Ziguang, who was dressed in a red robe, was holding a long knife and fighting with himself in gold armor, the two fought for 300 rounds without winning or losing, and finally made a trick by himself, clamping Liu Ziguang's long knife with a prison dragon stick and subduing it, Liu Ziguang was reluctant to submit at first, but in the end he was conquered by his broad mind, bowed to the ground, and called himself a father.

Zuo Mengeng saw Ning Wangzhan on the steps, saliva was flowing from his mouth, his eyes didn't know where to look, so he stood and smirked, and couldn't help but gently pull the person next to him and asked, "Lord Wang, what's wrong?" ”

The man was not surprised, and his face didn't care: "Don't worry, the son of the world, it'll be fine right away." ”

Sure enough, after a while, King Ning returned to normal, carried the dragon stick and got on the horse, went around the school field several times, flew more than a dozen wooden rakes, and then rode his horse to the crowd and asked: "See if this king's martial arts have improved, but he can be caught against that Liu Ziguang?" Everyone immediately boasted about it, and blew King Ning's three-legged cat kung fu to the sky.

Zuo Mengeng is not a person of Mu Ne, and naturally followed everyone to praise King Ning, which made Zhu Changhui very happy, and asked Zuo Mengeng: "I heard that you have two famous generals in Huguang, Jin Shengheng and He Renlong, in your opinion, how many percent of their martial arts can reach this king?" ”

Zuo Mengengxin said that a hundred of you are not enough for the two of them to cut, but he said: "These two people are difficult to reach their father-in-law, in case, I am afraid that no one in the world can catch the godfather's dragon stick." ”

Zhu Changhui was very satisfied with this answer, and shook the prison dragon stick in his hand gently, and the eight guards next to him hurriedly caught it, pretending to be very struggling to carry down the two prison dragon sticks that weighed only ten pounds, Zhu Changhui said: "The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, let's discuss the strategy of retreating from the enemy." ”

Coming out of the Yin'an Palace, Zuo Mengeng felt that his head was very dizzy, he felt more and more that something was wrong with these people, from King Ning to the civil and military officials under him, and then to the ordinary soldiers and grooms, it seemed that everyone had mental problems, and at first they couldn't feel it, but with the arrival of Liu Ziguang's army, this feeling became more and more obvious, no one seriously considered how to retreat from the enemy, but they were all discussing what would happen after retreating from the enemy, how to incorporate 100,000 surrendered troops, how to arrange Liu Ziguang's position, whether to let him be the Great Taibao, or the Thirteenth Taibao, There are also questions such as how to divide officials after conquering Huguang, these eight characters are not even half abridged, and their gang began to think about these distant things, which is really incredible.

Zuo Mengeng bit his tongue, it hurts, he is still awake, not crazy

, That's right, they are crazy, the people of the entire Ning Wangfu are crazy, it turns out that King Ning, who is known as Sai Meng, is this virtue, no wonder his father Zuo Liangyu has been reluctant to annex Jiangxi, it turns out that it doesn't matter whether it is annexed or not, it is better to fatten it up, anyway, it is a matter of minutes to take Jiangxi.

Ning Wang Zhu Changhui is only thirty-eight years old this year, which can be regarded as a prime of life, his father died early, and his mother didn't care much about him, so when he was a child, he took too much cold medicine, hurt his brain, and had a slight paranoia and schizophrenia, but the symptoms were not obvious, and others thought he was very characterful.

Zhu Changhui began to imitate the ancients when he was young, recruiting customers, whether it is a martial artist, a fasting Buddha, a businessman, as long as he has a skill, he can eat in the palace, so he has the title of Sai Mengwei many years ago, and over the years, he has indeed received some customers with real skills, in that period of chaos in the country, helped him gradually control Jiangxi, and later this group of talented people were gradually squeezed out by those sycophants, from the palace guards to the staff, From the governor of Jiangxi to the chief officials of the prefectures and counties below, most of them were controlled by these people, they coaxed King Ning, squeezed money, and everyone made a lot of money.

Of course, in most cases, King Ning's performance is the same as ordinary people, and even a little better than ordinary people in some aspects, his brush writing is very good, poetry can barely do a few, riding horses and archery and playing with dragon sticks is not a problem, under the boasting of those sycophants, he feels that he is not only a military general who can stand and fight, a handsome talent who can strategize, but also a great talent with both poetry and painting,

So he made a lot of poems and landscape paintings and hung them in the pavilion of King Teng, and over time, such praise aggravated his condition.

In short, Jiangxi is under the leadership of a semi-madman, and Zuo Mengeng has gradually noticed this, and he has begun to think about his back path again.