683 Conspiracy
However, these noble families have more or less a friendship that has been tired from several generations earlier, and the Marquis of Zhenguo went to welcome the old Zhenxi Hou, which is not bad, the identity is enough, and he can still speak.
And, wasn't it your son's idea? It's not wrong to be Lao Tzu's pocket.
The people in the hall had different thoughts, but no one spoke out against it, King Ning thought for a while, and responded with satisfaction, "Xie Qing is really the humerus of the country, and you can share the worries of this king at a critical time, so that this king can enjoy peace and calm." In this way, there is Lao Xie Qing. It's just that this behavior is just in case, and I hope Xie Qing will be cautious. ”
Unfinished words, King Ning believes that with the obedience of the Marquis of Zhenguo, he can also understand if he doesn't pick it out.
The Marquis of Zhenguo understands, and King Kening also understands a little bit, he did that just in case, but he gambled his life, so he ...... "Your Highness's meaning, the minister understands." However, this action is very important, and the preparations that should be made must be made, and His Highness is afraid that he will have to send some people to go with his ministers. ”
At the end of the day, the Marquis of Zhenguo ordered 3,000 soldiers from the Beijing guard, all the way out of the West City Gate, and galloped away from the west.
The Marquis of Zhenguo didn't know what the consequences would be when he went west from Beijing, King Ning was uneasy and ordered the ministers not to leave the palace today, so as to avoid their worries, their families were firmly guarded by the forbidden army.
Zhu Jingyan stayed in the hall directly, and waited until King Ning couldn't hold it anymore and rested for the time being, and then withdrew from the palace.
At this time, it was already the third watch. Tonight is clear, a hook on the first quarter moon hangs high in the dark blue sky, the sky is full of stars, people can't help but stop, look up and look into the distance, as if people's hearts are also quiet under this night sky.
"Childe." Fang Nan silently rushed behind him, clenched his fists and replied, "The person you are looking for has already been found." ”
Zhu Jingyan's eyes flashed, as if the starlight had fallen into the sky.
Early the next morning, outside the southern city gate, which had been surrounded but calm for a day and a night, the rebels suddenly attacked. And as soon as he came, he was fierce, and even after King Ning went south for disaster relief last year, the cannon that was added to Nanjing Wei was also pushed out and went straight to the city gate, so angry that King Ning dropped several good tea cups and paperweights, scolded several white-eyed wolves, and didn't know that the people of Nanjing Wei, especially Xiao Jing, who bore the brunt of the disaster, were talked about so many times, and even almost greeted the eighteenth generation of their ancestors, this ear itch or not, and the coffin board in his ancestral tomb can be pressed or can't be suppressed.
However, although the cannon was very intimidating, there were not many shells in the end, and after two shots, it was pushed down.
And the city wall of the capital is impregnable, and those rebels failed to attack twice, probably because of the decline and exhaustion of the three, that is, Mingjin collected the troops.
Hearing about the battle report in front of him, King Ning's face looked two points better.
King Ning's face is good, and some people naturally have a bad face.
Xiao Jing is the most of them, but it is not because of Shunfeng Ear that he heard King Ning scolding him, but because ......, "Withdraw after two hits like this, isn't this a playhouse?" It's too aggrieved. When Xiao Jing returned to the camp, he was covered in dust, and his face was black and white, lining his stinky face, which was a little ...... It's hard to put into words. In order to create the appearance of a fiasco, Fang Cai escaped a little embarrassed, when did he feel so aggrieved? Except that time it was taken down on the Yangtze River.
"Lord Xiao still wants to be bloody? Although it may not be possible to be a real soldier without blood and surrender without a fight, it is also a good thing to be able to use stratagem to minimize casualties, isn't it? Ending the war with war is, after all, the next resort. If Lord Xiao doesn't think the fight is happy enough, don't worry, I promised the general that when everything settles, I will guarantee that the general will return to the northwest. Those Tatars are the most restless, and at that time, will Lord Xiao still be worried that there will be no fighting? ”
A delicate voice rang in his ears with a crisp and neat voice, suffocating Xiao Jing's throat a little bit...... Tummed back into his chest. Who told him that he couldn't beat it, and he couldn't say it, so he could only admit it?
Xiao Jing's face changed a few times, and he said after a while, "I'm just worried about whether this is useful or not." ”
In the low laughter, Ye Xinyi, who was sitting on the side and was wiping her thin light sword with a cloth towel, raised her head, a pair of apricot eyes like morning dew were still clear and clear, slightly bent, and smiled like a crescent moon, "Although my family's marching army is not as good as Lord Xiao, this person's heart is better than anyone else's." Let's follow his words, I'm afraid that we can convince King Ning that we are in a hurry, and we are afraid that as soon as Zhenxihou returns to Beijing, the situation will change, so we must hurry up to capture the south gate and occupy the capital as soon as possible. When he thought about it, he was naturally relieved, and then our task was accomplished. ”
"General Xia has agreed, let us do everything, what is Lord Xiao worried about?" When asked this, Ye Xinyi finally frowned.
Xiao Jing's face became more and more uncomfortable, "That's ...... How much longer? ”
The light Hong sword in Ye Xinyi's hand was polished, his wrist turned around, and he pulled a beautiful sword flower, the light Hong sword made a buzzing sound, the thunder flashed, and it was already pointing to the west, the slightly narrowed apricot eyes and slightly curved red lips lined her armor, delicate and tenacious into one, contradictory, but strange and not abrupt.
"It's coming!" She spat out the words lightly, as if sighing. Obviously fluttering, it fell in the ears and into the heart, but there was a sound on the ground.
The smile in her eyes faded and turned dark, and she couldn't wait.
The next day, the rebels attacked again. This time, it was even faster than the previous one, and they had even attacked the city wall, but because of the fire of that row of Shenji battalions, they suffered many casualties, and they were defeated again.
For three days in a row, the rebels attacked every time and could not advance an inch, so the rebels became more anxious, and they lost their rules during the march, and fled in defeat again.
After that, they seemed to have learned to be obedient, but they just surrounded them peacefully and did not attack again, but I don't know if it was because of the previous defeats, and their morale seemed a little low.
Compared with them, King Ning's side is in a good mood.
Unexpectedly, this made the rebels who were so afraid of him so vulnerable. Moreover, they are so panicked, the more panicked they are, the easier it is to make mistakes, for what? Naturally, it was because they were afraid, afraid that if they lost this opportunity, they would never have the possibility of taking the capital.
So, what is the reason for such fear?
King Ning naturally had some guesses in his heart, so when he heard the good news that Zhenguohou's cronies came back to report that Zhenguohou had joined the old Zhenxihou and took Xia Changhe to the way back to Beijing together, he was happy in his heart, and he even had a feeling that he should have been like this. He laughed out loud at the court meeting, and instructed the ministers to wait until the day when the Marquis of Zhenxi arrived in Beijing, and went out of the city with him to greet him.
Naturally, it was to show favor and deter the rebels.
But...... Immediately, some people objected, although this move was intended to be deterrent, but in the eyes of the rebels, I am afraid that it will be more of an insult, if it arouses their fighting spirit, it will not be good.