210. Broken mountains and rivers
Dahua Jingkang two years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Jin soldiers once again went south with the attitude of looking at the world, and the troops were unstoppable wherever they went, whether it was the officers and soldiers who led the orders to resist the enemy, or the rebel army with various slogans, they were all defeated like falling flowers. The scars of war have not yet healed, and they have been violently uncovered and sprinkled with salt!
In this situation, the Jin army was like a bamboo, and once again attacked Bianliang City, the capital of Dahua. The ancient Bianliang City is still the same, but now it is no longer a thing, and under the exclusion and framing of the Yihe faction, Li Gang, who was responsible for defending the city against the enemy, and other ministers of the main battle faction have all been demoted. Without effective organization, the city defense work was in disarray.
As a result, from the beginning of December last year to January this year, under the repeated attacks of the Jin soldiers, the outer city of Bianliang City was quickly breached, and the soldiers and civilians in the city suffered numerous casualties. Just when everyone thought that the Jin soldiers would continue to attack the inner city, the attack suddenly stopped, and there were rumors that the Jin soldiers were preparing to negotiate peace with Dahua.
This is undoubtedly great news for many people, especially the royal family. Zhao Huan, the Dahua Emperor who had been frightened for many days, was even more happy, and feasted his ministers overnight, as if he was the one who won the battle.
"Although Yan Zongwang is a powerful soldier, he is just a greedy person for wealth and nobility. I remember that the last time the emperor rewarded him with some gold, silver and jewelry, and the craftsmen and slaves made him satisfied, and this time will not be an exception! In the lobby of the banquet, an old minister raised his glass and said.
"What Lord Gao said is extremely true, most of these golden people were originally hunters in the forest, shepherds on the grassland, a few of them have seen the world, they have no strength, and there is no ink in their stomachs, this kind of people are just envious of our Dahua's flowers, and they are just greedy for a while, just like stray dogs looking at meat buns outside the door, give them a bun and send them all away, hahaha!" Another middle-aged courtier also stood up and said.
"Our Dahua country is rich and the people are strong, and the silver emperor who is only tens of thousands of taels will naturally not care, and the slave craftsmen will ask for it from him, as long as these mud legs and soil buns quickly roll back to their territories, we will also be clean." There was another voice in the group of ministers.
"What Lord Liu said is so right!"
"That's right! It's just a bunch of poor bastards, hillbillies! ”
Buzz Buzz......
Zhao Huan's face was slightly red because of the relationship between happiness and drinking, and he smiled and said: "What everyone Aiqing said is very good, I hope these golden people take their things and leave here quickly, these days, I have been worried, worried about the people's society, I haven't slept peacefully for a long time." After that, he shook his head again and again, looking worried about the country and the people.
The ministers sitting below suddenly mourned, and some praised the emperor's good intentions; Some people cursed the suffering that the Jin people brought to Dahua, especially His Majesty the Emperor; Some people even cried out, even saying that they were born at this time because of the blessing of several lifetimes, and they actually saw Mingjun who was comparable to the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, it was really a blessing for three lives, and it was a blessing for three lives!
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In the back room of the lobby, a petite figure hides in the shadows and peeks out into the lobby, her sumptuous clothes and delicate headdress hint at the girl's extraordinary identity, and behind her is a little maid who trembles with fear.
"Phew! A bunch of sycophants! The girl turned her head in disgust, and when she saw the little maid's pale face, she couldn't help but say, "Chunfu, why are you scared like this?" "Chunfu is almost about to cry, peeping into the lobby without permission, and it's no wonder if he is caught and beaten half to death by the manager! But this Princess Qiaoyun pulled herself over, in case something happened, who would dare to take her, it was not herself who was unlucky!
"Princess, let's go back quickly, it will be bad if the emperor finds out!" Chunfu persuaded hard, Zhao Qiao'er snorted, looking indifferent, but now there is really nothing to attract her in the lobby......
Seeing that the princess was about to return to the palace, Chunfu was overjoyed, and hurriedly carried a lantern to guide Zhao Qiao'er in front, and the two girls walked slowly in the direction of the harem in the deep night.
Outside the capital is a sea of swords, swords, mountains, and fires, but the palace has not been greatly affected, especially the harem is calm as usual. Zhao Qiao'er, who has always cared about the world's major affairs, had to come up with various ways to get the news, such as bribing the little eunuch to find out the news, eavesdropping on his father's discussion with the ministers about the war, and sometimes even sneaking into his father's study to peek at the twists and turns......
Although Zhao Qiaoer is now twelve years old, she still has thoughts and maturity that do not match those of girls of the same age, and sometimes she also perceives her difference. If in the past, she wouldn't have been interested in these things at all, what made her change?
At this time, the emaciated figure appeared in front of his eyes, with sharp eyes, an indifferent smile with a little evil spirit, and his right hand, which always touched his head despite his strong opposition...... Ah, I miss it...... Brother Wu, what are you doing now? Have you ever thought about me?
Looking at the majestic and solemn palace, Zhao Qiao'er's eyes were deeply tired and helpless, she was so envious of the plum blossoms that poked out from the top of the high city wall, as well as those birds flying from the sky, she hoped that she could escape from this gorgeous cage like them, and pounce on the beautiful life she longed for.
But she knew that this was impossible, the identity of the princess had already doomed her future, even if she had made up her mind in her heart that Brother Wu would not marry, but could she really make her own decisions?
The mood was inexplicably low, Zhao Qiaoer felt that she had no strength to walk, she stopped and sat in a pavilion, looking at the small fish in the pond in a daze. The little maid stood aside and did not dare to disturb, let alone urge, even though she was yawning again and again, and was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids.
"Huh?" Zhao Qiao'er suddenly pricked up her ears, and a faint voice came from behind the rockery on the opposite side of the pond, "Could it be that there are assassins?" Thinking of this, the little girl suddenly became excited, and the monotonous and boring life was about to drive this lively little girl crazy, and she was eager to find something to make her happy.
The dog-beating stick method taught by the master has not been used for a long time, and she is usually bored and occasionally practiced, but she was ridiculed by her sisters, saying that she was too wild and did not have the appearance of a lady, which was a shame for the royal family. And her mother also looked at her with complaining eyes, and in desperation, she could only stay in the boudoir to tease birds and raise flowers for fun.
Thinking back to her days in the Supreme Gang, Zhao Qiaoer felt that it was the most alive and lively day she had lived so far, and she really wanted to go back to the past......
Taking off the dog beating stick that he had been carrying with him from his waist, the crystal green bamboo stick glowed softly in the moonlight, Zhao Qiao'er hooked the corners of his mouth: "Chunfu, you go back to rest first, I still want to sit here for a while." ”