Seeing Wu Yingying's back, as if speaking to himself, Chase said in a low but firm voice: "My lord will definitely come back." At this moment, Chase, who was in a high position as the military master, actually felt that his heart was empty and not steady, as if the shade of a big tree that had sheltered him from the wind and rain for a long time was suddenly gone, and he was flustered as if he had lost his direction on the vast grassland. "It turns out that the commander has such a heavy weight in our hearts. Chase sighed secretly, perhaps it was because he was worried that the imperial court would find out about this, so the adults forbade his subordinates to go out of the camp to see him off.

Outside, the 150 tooth army led the horses, lined up in a strict square formation, and the guards led a white horse that Wu Yingying was riding, and after Wu Yingying got on the horse, everyone turned over and got on the horse with a unified action under the order of the centurion.

In order not to let the imperial court underestimate his ability to control his subordinates, Wu Yingying specially asked the army commander not to send him out of the camp, and went straight to the place where he took the three hundred tooth troops and baggage to the city of Lingzhou to meet Dong Zunzhi and set off.

The four towns of Anxi are still red, so there are "twilight snow in the past, and the wind and red flags are not overturned." ". Behind Wu Yingying, the tooth army held up six scarlet flags and flew in the wind. Dong Zunzhi was already waiting a little anxiously, seeing that Wu Yingying only led three hundred accompanying soldiers to come, and there was no one to see off the generals, he also became arrogant, and said in his heart, a festival envoy who went to Que House Arrest, a prisoner-like figure, it is not appropriate to treat him too highly. Until Wu Yingying rode in front of him, Dong Zunzhi still stood on his horse and said loudly: "Wu Jiedu told the veteran to wait, if everything stops, let's set off here." ”

Wu Yingying was still immersed in the atmosphere of farewell at the right time, and he was tall, so he put his hands on the reins of the horse, and looked at Dong Zunzhi condescendingly, without saying a word, and he felt furious in his heart. Dong Zunzhi didn't know what his intentions were, and then looked at the three hundred tiger warriors behind Wu Yingying, all of them glared at him angrily, couldn't help sweating, and secretly scolded himself, in front of him, this is the Anxi Festival envoy who has tens of thousands of elite soldiers in his hands, and has traveled thousands of miles in the Western Regions, how can he be arrogant. Wu Yingying only watched in silence, he turned over and dismounted by himself, and according to the etiquette of the lower official to the upper official, he arched his hand and said: "The lower official Dong Zunzhi was ordered by the emperor to escort Wu Jiedu to Que, and everything is ready to stop, can you go?"

Wu Yingying glanced at it lightly, and the invisible coercion like a mountain rushed to his face, and seeing that Dong Zunzhi turned his head sideways to avoid his gaze with some weakness, he said in a deep voice: "Let's go." Kicking the horse's belly, the white horse, which had just been tamed, neighed dissatisfiedly, and ran eastward, followed closely behind by three hundred guards with large banners. Dong Zunzhi stood in place and was stunned for a moment, and then he stupidly led two thousand forbidden troops to follow, as if he was really guarded by bodyguards.

In the distance, on the towering watchtower of the Anxi military camp, Xin Gu, Chase, Luo Youtong, Lin Hong and others looked eastward until the army of Wu heroes disappeared into the sky, still standing for a long time.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests, looking up at the eyes, looking up to the sky and roaring, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait for the young man's head to be white, empty and sad. Driving a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain, the ambition to eat Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood. Wait to clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning, facing the sky. ”

Since Dong Zunzhi reported to Anxi Jiedu that Wu Yingying was summoned to the court, Song Emperor Zhao Jiong's mood was surprisingly good, and on this day he actually took out Wang Yu to present Wu Yingying's "Manjianghong" words and chapters in the Yangtze River boat to watch. This word just fits Zhao Jiong's state of mind at the moment, and after chanting repeatedly, he sighed: "Wang Yu, this Wu hero he resigned from Shuofang, please seal Anxi, but it is also interesting." If you make such a sentence, you are either a hero or a loyal. After he enters Beijing, he will have to take the school examination well. ”

Without waiting for Wang Yu to answer, Zhao Jiong said again: "It's strange, such a good word, there are actually two paragraphs missing, I don't know why?"

In the book pavilion of Chongwen Pavilion, Wang Yu stood on the side, and replied with a wry smile: "This section of Weichen also asked Wu Yingying, he replied that he did not study poetry and books when he was young, and he grew up to be a horse and a handsome man, and he chanted two sentences when he was interested. When I wanted to make it up, I lacked literary thoughts, so I had to put it on hold. Such a lame reason was originally very difficult to believe, but Wang Yu and Wu Yingying got along for a long time in Jinling, and knew that he was indeed unwritten. In fact, until now, Wang Yu has not yet figured out why a military man who does not even know how to read rhymes has repeatedly written amazing words, and he almost suspects that Wu Yingying has plagiarized the articles of other well-educated talents. However, if someone is so talented, how can he be unknown and under the forest. All in all, Wu Yingying, like the sudden rise of the power of the Anxi army, is shrouded in mysteries.

"I see," Zhao Jiong only found it interesting, in his opinion, poetry is the last verse, and Cai Yu's poetry books in his belly are ten times better than himself, what can he do?" Otherwise, it's not bad to be a bachelor. Zhao Jiong felt quite generous, and asked: "Since this son is obedient and has been ordered to enter the court, how will he settle his family and the people of Lanzhou, does he have any plans?"

Wang Yubing said: "According to the news from Dong Zunzhi, Wu Yingying's family should meet him in Lanzhou, and then enter Beijing together, and the rest of the subordinates will go to Hexi in the near future, and Lanzhou will complete the city and dedicate it to the imperial court." ”

Zhao Jiong said with a smile: "This is very good, if Wu Yingying sends his family to Hexi, he will never want to leave Bianliang in this life." By the way, let you choose a mansion for Wu Yingying, have you ever done it?" he said while contemplating, suddenly lifted the mouse whisker pen, and wrote down the six words "Yan Yun is ashamed, still not snowing, Wang Shizhi, full of joy" in the missing words, and then chanted the words and sentences coherently, shaking his head and his face was colorful.

"Xiaguan arranged a mansion for Wu Yingying next to the mansion of the Duke of Longxi County. Wang Yu said while carefully observing Zhao Jiong's face, he knew that for Zhao Jiong, who worked hard every day to consolidate the situation and the Northern Expedition, it was a rare entertainment to humiliate and tease Cai Yu in different tricks.

"Not bad, not bad. Sure enough, Zhao Jiong cast an approving glance at Wang Yu, this secret power is really intimate with himself. He sighed with some pleasure: "Let's see how these two people meet next to each other and live next to each other." "Cai Yu, whose status in the court is far inferior to Wu Yingying, should be quite embarrassing. The more Zhao Jiong thought about it, the more interesting it became, and he actually forgot to keep the guess that the emperor should have, and the corners of his mouth pulled upward, and a heartfelt smile appeared.

If Wu Yingying were to explain, he would not hesitate to see this as a sign of psychopathy. As far as Zhao Jiong is concerned, it is not just for me to kill my brother and seize the throne, but what about you in the Tang Dynasty, who is gentle and elegant? Now you are just a slave who is bullied by me, and what is finally recorded in the annals of history is praise and reverence for me, and contempt for you. In real history, Zhao Jiong, who has the beauty of the world, wants to rape Xiao Zhouhou, which can only be understood as a pleasure for the conqueror. At this point, Zhao Jiong and later generations of Temujin should have found a lot of common language.