Chapter 522: The Night of Many Generations Is Doomed to Be Restless
Liu Fei'er burst into tears and laughed.
"I see, if the adults don't say it early, the people who hurt them have eaten a lot of vinegar."
Fei'er wiped away her tears embarrassedly.
"It's all honey now, right?!" Wang Ziyu smiled and scratched Fei'er's nose.
Liu Fei'er nodded, and hugged Wang Ziyu tighter.
The two couldn't help but be a little happy.
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The next day, Wang Ziyu took Huagang and His Majesty's holy decree and left Da Luo.
Wang Ziyu has to rush to Duodai before he gets Da Luo's changing situation. His goal is to ride into multiple generations alone and directly behead Wang Honggang of multiple generations.
If multiple generations of kings die, the sons of multiple generations of kings will inevitably compete with each other for power.
As long as they fight each other, they watch the excitement. When they were almost killed with each other, they set out in a large army and annihilated the enemy in one fell swoop.
Therefore, the key factor that can succeed now is whether the assassination of Hong Gang went smoothly.
This time I went to Anxi, and it went unusually well. Along the way, there is no city controlled by an opponent. Basically, they were replaced by their own people.
But Wang Ziyu did not alarm local officials. He wears all ordinary clothes, and if you don't pay attention, it's just an ordinary two feminine men.
When he arrived in Anxi, Wang Ziyu was warmly welcomed by Dongfang Xue and others.
But these entertainments, at the request of Wang Ziyu, were very secret. Except for a few people who knew about it, no one knew about the arrival of Wang Ziyu among the low-ranking officers below.
Before, Wang Ziyu got Anxi and returned to Daluo, but he never came back. He has always been a hussar general, leading the position of general of Anxi. Even if he was later promoted to the position of Grand Sima, he did not explicitly appoint others as the general of Anxi.
All affairs are temporarily handled by Dongfang Xue.
This time, Wang Ziyu took the holy decree and officially appointed Dongfang Xue as the general of Anxi. The direct boss is Da Sima. In addition to obeying His Majesty's orders, he must also be controlled by Da Sima.
Subsequently, Wang Ziyu read out the appointment of Ma Zhao. Ma Zhao was officially appointed as the general of Guizhou.
This was all unexpected.
But soon, they all congratulated Ma Zhao. The rise of Ma Zhao seems to be very sudden, but there are traces to follow. At the beginning, when Wang Ziyu accepted Ma Zhao, he put a lot of thought into finding Xiao Mochou, the childhood sweetheart of Da Luo Cuihua Pavilion, so that they could eventually become lovers.
What a kindness.
After receiving the holy decree of appointment, Ma Zhao burst into tears.
"My lord, you are the reborn parents of my Ma Zhao. Ma Zhao swore to die as an adult and protect Guizhou for His Majesty. People are here, and Guizhou is here. ”
"General Ma Zhao, you're welcome. No matter where we are courtiers, we are all for Your Majesty to protect the territory of Daluo. No matter where you are, you can conscientiously protect the people. To let them live and work in peace and contentment, and to make His Majesty feel at ease, is what we have to do. ”
"Yes. Subordinates obeyed. ”
Ma Zhao's promotion directly set an excellent example for others.
This reception dinner, in addition to catching the wind and washing the dust, is also a celebration of the two generals Dongfang Xue and Ma Zhao. During the banquet, the people on Hu Dakuan's front line also expressed their heartfelt feelings to Wang Ziyu.
This heartfelt is not only their own meaning, but also Hu Dakuan's meaning.
The adult only punished the disobedient Hu Yun'er, not the entire Hu Dakuan's lineage.
Hu Dakuan has always remembered Wang Ziyu's grace of not killing at the beginning. Even if he was cut off from his military power and transferred to Daluo, he was very diligent. This point was a bit unexpected by Wang Ziyu.
Subsequently, Wang Ziyu made a secret deployment and asked all the generals to take their places. Always ready to attack multiple generations. After laying down multiple generations, there will be a reward for meritorious deeds. It is not only money that is rewarded, but also beautiful women.
When these people heard this, they immediately came to their senses.
These people, in addition to being addicted to official promotions, money and beauties, every one of them is not fond of.
The next day, Ma Zhao stepped down from Anxi, packed his bags, took a bunch of cavalry, and went to Guizhou with his family under the protection of Huagang.
Subsequently, Wang Ziyu took the multi-generation map drawn by Anxi and looked at it many times until he remembered everything from multiple generations clearly, including the part bordering Fucheng State and the situation bordering Plateau State.
He planned that if it was not easy to leave there after he succeeded, he would enter Fucheng or the Plateau Country and make a detour back.
What he wants is multi-generational civil strife.
As long as the civil strife lasts for ten days, it is enough. Each other's regimes are absolutely ferocious.
At the same time, he prepared some Anthy's jerky to keep the energy supplied. and dyed the red rabbit horse into ordinary black. From a distance, it looks like an ordinary horse.
And he made a set of multi-generational national costumes, riding on a black horse's ass, and from a distance, he looked like a multi-generational person.
Some of the border people of Anxi know the native language for many generations. Wang Ziyu learned the local language with them for a few days and mastered the basic communication skills, and then left Anxi and entered the many generations.
He didn't choose the pipe.
Pipes that go into multiple generations, mainly on the well side. If you enter from there, you will have to face all kinds of cross-examinations by multiple generations of soldiers. It's more troublesome.
He chose a jungle, led his horse, and walked slowly.
Now the time is already late autumn, the leaves have been withered yellow, some leaves are still hanging on the trees, golden, red color, make the mountains and forests appear more delicate and charming, but also with a bit of sentimentality of the years.
Wang Ziyu walked for a day before he reached the edge of the dense forest. More than a mile ahead, is the nearest official road on the side of many generations.
He sat on a tree branch, ate jerky, looked at the terrain around him, and corroborated it with the map in his mind.
Soon, he confirmed that it was seventeen miles from the nearest Wulipu.
Wulipu is a city. The castle here is different from Daluo. In the summer, it is mostly empty except for the elderly and very young children. Young and middle-aged people all code horses, cattle and sheep, and go everywhere to drive grass.
In the winter, they bring a lot of hay back to the city, and the cattle and sheep back to the city. A batch will then be killed as food rations for humans. It is also the best way to save forage. Leave the sheep and cattle to breed, and when it is almost spring, they will mate and then reproduce.
Now, the cattle and sheep of Wulipu should come back soon. Wulipu had a group of troops, no more than 1,000 in total, mainly to protect cattle from robbery by horse bandits.
As for the regular army against Da Luo, it does not exist. Around Wulibao, there is no official road leading directly to Daluo.
Mountains are the best barriers. One or two people came over, and it wasn't enough for them to be killed by the guards.
It was about to get dark, and Wang Ziyu planned to enter Wulibao to see the situation when it was dark. It's not bad if you can have a meal with Meimei by the way.
Looking at the sun that is about to set on the horizon, it dyes the already golden mountain forest with a touch of glow. This thousands of miles of autumn light is so intoxicating.
At this moment, Wang Ziyu turned over his horse and galloped in the direction of Wulibao.
The night of many generations is destined not to be peaceful.