Pang Deng, the general of the expedition to the west, led his troops into the side of the Qing monarch and came to the capital with murderous spirit.

This news can't be hidden, and the saint doesn't seem to have any intention of hiding it at all, and for a while, the people in the capital are a little confused.

This time, the fire of war is really going to burn on their brains, whether to quickly pack up their burdens and go to distant relatives, or stay in the capital and believe in the defenders, in a hurry, the people don't know what to do.

Someone woke up last night and heard the footsteps of the Royal Forest Army, but they didn't take it to heart.

In particular, the Royal Forest did not find Poondon's three sons at all, and they were long gone.

The son of the Pang family ran away, can they run away?

This compartment has not yet come up with a solution, and there is news from that compartment again.

The Holy Lord is going to leave the capital and go south.

Now, who can sit still!

The saints have to run, it can be seen that this capital can't stay!

I didn't see it, the Imperial Forest soldiers divided into several ways and went to the Three Highnesses' Mansion, the Yongwang Mansion, and the Royal Clan's Mansion to invite someone!

Outside Sun Rui's mansion, there were already officers and soldiers, but now there were more people, and he hurriedly opened the door.

Father-in-law Deng pouted and went to the backyard to spread the word, and told Sun Rui about the situation.

Sun Rui's expression was as usual, and he only called Zhao Zhiyu: "Pack up everything, let's arrange it, and follow my father to the south." ”

Zhao Zhiyu lost a lot of weight, and he stopped talking, but in the end, he couldn't refuse Sun Rui's arrangement, and finally nodded.

On the small stove, the hot water is just boiling.

Seeing this, Gonggong Deng lifted the kettle and poured it into the tea vessel, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Sun Rui was not afraid of being hot, so he let Gonggong Deng pour a lamp, blew it briefly, and took a sip.

"How many days will Poundon be able to arrive in Beijing?" He asked.

Gonggong Deng thought for a while: "If the road is smooth, it will be ten years at the earliest." ”

Sun Rui nodded thoughtfully, but the topic changed: "The concubine used to like this taste the most, but no matter how I tasted it, I couldn't taste it well." ”

Deng Gong said fairly: "The tea you brought out from Jingyang Palace is left." ”

"It's okay, just drink it before leaving Beijing," Sun Rui smiled lightly, "Isn't my father going to Jiangnan?" Longjing is very good there, and I will change my taste.

Sun Rui drank slowly.

No matter how fast the Xiliang cavalry is, but in the end, they can't run the military horses and soldiers to death, otherwise let alone the follow-up supply, when they arrive in the capital, they only have half a breath left, how can they attack?

Sun Rui pondered, there was still about half a month.

Of course, it was impossible for the Holy Lord to wait until that time to set off, and he would inevitably rush south in three or four days, far away from Poundon.

The so-called half moon was enough to keep the saint away from Gyeonggi, but it was not enough for the imperial court to transfer troops back to defense.

There is no doubt that the Xiliang Iron Cavalry will surround the Beijing Division and knock on the gate of the capital.

Such an exciting scene, Sun Rui asked himself if he couldn't see it, the saint would not let him stay in Jingshi, and all those surnamed Sun and those who were close in blood should not want to stay.

But not seeing it didn't prevent Sun Rui from getting excited, after all, he didn't see this day in his previous life.

In the ninth year of Tianbao, he died in the prison.

He didn't see Sun Zhen's ending, but he guessed that his brother, who was good-for-nothing, would definitely not end up much better.

He remembered that on the day Sun Zhen gave him death, he came to the prison to "see him off", and the last face was naturally a confrontation.

It is said that Sun Zhen must be arrogant when he gets what he wants, but in fact, Sun Zhen was not in a good state at that time.

Sun Rui thought that it was Yu's illness that gave Sun Zhen a rare "conscience", but when he was about to die, he vaguely heard the jailer talking about it, saying that the front line was losing and retreating.

That is, it was not until the last few days of last year that Sun Rui lifted the ban and re-entered the imperial study, and in the thick fold, he turned to the fold that was written to Jiang Muyuan on the saint but pressed without hair.

The above mentioned the general of the expedition to the west, Pound Deng.

The situation at that time made it a good way for Jiang Muyuan to ask Xiliang to ask for soldiers, but the saint suppressed it.

Why?

Sun Rui knew too well how serious the saint's suspicion was, so he thought about it carefully and quickly straightened out the levels.

The saint guarded Pang Deng, he was afraid that Pang Deng would be the next Qiao Jing.

Thinking along this line of thought, it seems that the unsolved mysteries of the past life can also be answered.

In the previous life, after so many years of war, although the imperial court could not suppress all the rebellions, it would not let the rebels retreat.

At that time, there was only such a combat power, and the Xiliang Army was the only one.

Sun Zhen should have been crushed by Xiliang Tieqi at that time, right?

Poundon's ambition is the real praying mantis in his previous life.

Thinking of this, Sun Rui made people go all the way west in the first month, and came into contact with Pang Deng's people while the keen Jiang Muyuan was still in the east.

It took a lot of effort to bewitch Pang Deng, which is why Sun Rui had to let Jiang Muyuan leave Beijing again.

Once Jiang Muyuan grabbed his tail, the advance of the Xiliang army was very likely to be the same as the sudden dispatch of troops from Shudi, and it was stopped halfway.

And even if Jiang Muyuan loses the first move, Sun Rui can't say it well, he will make up some strange words in his mouth to coax the saint to stay in Beijing.

How could Sun Rui let the saint stay in Beijing?

If the saint doesn't go out of Beijing, he won't be able to get out of the house, so how can he talk about other means?

Compared with Sun Rui's "honest and obedient", in the Yongwang Mansion, Yongwang is almost angry.

He rushed out of the mansion in a rage, entered the palace with a black face, and didn't care about the dizzy imperial brother, and went directly to the Cixin Palace.

At the Queen Mother's place, the medicine stove has been set up.

Smelling the smell of medicine, Yong Wang Ye only felt that the anger rushed to the top of his head, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the queen mother, so he could only press on his heart, secretly scolding the saint, a few back and forth, and before he saw the queen mother, he was angry enough.

The queen mother summoned him in, and she could tell his mood just by looking at his face, and said: "If the mourning family doesn't leave, Anyang won't leave." ”

Prince Yong glanced at the eldest princess of Anyang, who was sitting on the side, and said to the queen mother: "The son won't leave, and the son will tell the royal brother that he won't be allowed to leave." ”

The Queen Mother smiled bitterly and shook her head: "If you can persuade it, you would have persuaded it a long time ago, so why make people panic." ”

Yong Wang Ye sat down on the chair.

"You definitely have to go, and Ke'er ......" The queen mother just opened her mouth, seeing that Prince Yong was anxious to speak, she waved her hand and stopped him, "The reason, the mourning family doesn't say that you also know, but Ke'er's daughter-in-law, she has a big belly, I'm afraid she can't resist the bumps all the way, you hurry back to the house, arrange for her to enter the palace, and send it to the Cixin Palace, the mourning family looks at her, and won't let her have an accident." ”

Yong Wang Ye was depressed, covering his face with his hands.

Of course he knows why.

Of course, he and Sun Ke didn't have that thought, but the clan relatives who stayed behind when the saint escaped from the capital, especially those of their status, who knows what will happen?

If it weren't for that, King Nanling wouldn't have been shivering and hiding in the cellar back then.

But Fu Peiqing should be born in a few months......

Thinking about it this way, Prince Yong is a little bitter and happy, thanks to the old ladies in the palace who say that this is a sister, sister is good, she can stay in the Cixin Palace and be protected by the Queen Mother.

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