When Yao Ruoyu woke up, he was already in the bedroom of King Wen's Mansion in Diaoyu City.

As soon as he woke up, he felt weak all over his body, as if every cell in his body had been squeezed out of all his strength, not to mention moving, he didn't even have the strength to speak, he could only lie silently with his eyes open.

For a long time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and then Su Mei and Chen Xiang crept in with a basin and a towel, Su Mei picked up the towel and soaked it in hot water, squeezed it dry and turned her head to the bedside, she was about to wash Yao Ruoyu's face, and suddenly saw that the latter had opened her eyes and looked at herself, and suddenly said in surprise: "Lord Wang, you are awake!"

With a reluctant hum, Yao Ruo said stupidly, "How many days have I been asleep?"

"You've been sleeping for three days and three nights," Chen Xiang hurriedly grabbed it when he heard this, wiped her tears in surprise, and said happily, "I'll go and inform Lord Xu of them." As she spoke, she had already thrown away the basin and ran out with her skirt.

Under Su Mei's service, Yao Ruoyu finally sat up from the bed, let the other party wash himself, and asked slowly, "Is the Mongolian army still coming back?"

While washing his cheeks, Su Mei replied: "No, after the great victory that day, the Mongol army left, saying that it had returned to Chongqing Mansion." ”

Yao Ruoyu bowed his head silently, waited for the other party to clean himself up, and after recovering some strength, he also stood up on the edge of the bed and changed his clothes, and then silently closed his eyes and breathed to recover his vitality.

However, before he could recuperate, the door of the house had been knocked open, Cai Xudong, Li Huan, and Han Yiqi ran in happily, followed by Xu Xuanrong, Song Kai, Zou Buyi and others, as for Yang Renjie, Fu Feng and others, most of them were still in the barracks.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu wake up, everyone was very happy, no matter what, although there was still Master Xi in charge, but without Yao Ruoyu, they always felt that they lacked some confidence.

When Hou Jingru cast a spell to check his body, Yao Ruoyu also asked about the current situation of the Song-Mongolian war.

According to Song Kai, at present, Hulegu and Ali Buge are fighting fiercely with the Song army on Jiangxi Road, Kublai Khan has led a large army to reinforcements, Meng Ge is located in Chongqing Prefecture, and all the prefectures and counties in Chongqing Mansion Road have been occupied by Mongolia.

However, in the battle that day, although the Mongol army was defeated, Wenbang also suffered a lot of losses, in fact, if Yao Ruoyu had not defeated Meng Ge, I am afraid that the outcome of the battle of mortals below the Seven Realms is still unknown.

Because of this, Xu Xuanrong and others have never moved the idea of taking the opportunity to attack Chongqing Fulu, Yao Ruoyu also nodded in agreement after knowing it, although the previous gold harvest was very rich, but it was also a break for the literary army, and then there was no rest to rush to Yuzhou to meet the Mongolian army, it can be said that now the entire literary and artistic army is exhausted, and there is no spare strength to continue fighting.

Nodding slightly, Yao Ruoyu said in a deep voice: "Since the King of Chu and the King of Yue have rushed back, the victory or defeat between Song and Mongolia is not yet known, and we can also take this opportunity to recuperate, seize the time, and first replenish the sources of the various armies of the Literary and Art Army." ”

This is a matter of the Ministry of War, and Song Kai immediately nodded in response.

Yao Ruoyu suddenly thought of something and asked, "Has Mongolia arranged for a large army outside Yuzhou?"

"Since you all know that we can't continue to fight, how can they not know?" Xu Xuanrong pouted and said mockingly.

After not being sneered at by Xu Xuanrong for a long time, Yao Ruoyu couldn't help but be stunned, smiled bitterly, and said, "Okay, let the dark department continue to investigate the situation in Chongqing Mansion." ”

Subsequently, Yao Ruoyu issued several orders one after another, the first was to arrange manpower from the six ministries to take over the cities of Gansu Province, among which Mu Jing, who was born in Confucianism, served as the governor of Minzhou, and Shen Butian, the former staff member of Wanyan Lieyan, served as the assistant of the chief secretary.

Then Deng Yitong, Ma Shoucai and others entered the Sixth Department, because a large number of people were transferred to Gansu Road, so there were many vacancies in the Sixth Department.

Among them, Deng Yitong and Ma Shoucai served as the directors of the Military Command Hall of the Military Department and the Inspectorate Hall of the Ministry of Officials respectively, and Fan Hu and Mu Lie were one of them included in the Black Dragon Army, and the other went to Liangshan Fortress to replace Wang Li as the commander, and the rest of the old Jin family also had their own arrangements.

There are also trivial things such as Wanyan Bingluan and Wanyan Peacock entering Tiance Mansion as guest secretaries, and Wan Congee, Jin'an, Pu Fu and others who were originally in the Senate Mansion have also entered the Sixth Ministry.

After some arrangements, Yao Ruoyu was also a little tired, and everyone also left with interest, allowing Yao Ruoyu to continue to rest.

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At the foot of Jinyun Mountain, Long Cheng tilted his head and looked at the top of the mountain in confusion.

Half an hour ago, Ding Yanzhi suddenly called out to him and brought 3,000 Mongolian soldiers here, but after ordering the army to block the entire mountain, Ding Yanzhi did not let himself follow, and climbed the mountain on foot alone.

Frowning, Long Cheng muttered, "We used to come here when we were in college, why did Brother Ding suddenly have the interest to come alone?"

Long Cheng was in a state of confusion, suddenly trembling, looking at the top of the mountain in shock, just now, a terrifying coercion that was completely impossible to fight, and even the concentric soul of his body was suppressed suddenly came out from the top of the mountain, even though he was already the triple of the six realms, he actually had a feeling of suffocation in the face of that coercion.

"Brother Ding?" Long Cheng was about to teleport to the top of the mountain, when he suddenly heard bursts of laughter coming from the top of the mountain that had not entered the sea of clouds, and the voice was extremely familiar to him, it was Ding Yanzhi who had just climbed the mountain alone.

Long Cheng, who had rarely seen Ding Yanzhi laughing out of shape like this, was suddenly taken aback, but he also put his mind at ease, there must be something good about being able to make his senior laugh so heartily.

On the top of Jinyun Mountain, Ding Yanzhi, who was carrying the Zhuxian Sword, looked at the newly opened cave in front of him with a smile, this cave was far inferior to the one of the Seven Saints Huiwu in the Wind and Snow Divine Mountain, and its area was only more than ten zhang long and wide.

Just staring at the long sword imprisoned in the center of the cave by countless rune chains, the joy in Ding Yanzhi's eyes was difficult to hide.

One of the four swords of the Zhuxian Sword Array.

Trap the Immortal Sword!

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Wulong.

Wulong County, which was once prosperous during the reign of the Song Dynasty, is now full of depression on the streets, and most of the pedestrians are in a hurry.

At this moment, on the streets of the entire county town, you can see teams of Mongolian soldiers patrolling back and forth, and the women of each family have to stay at home, and if they have to go out, they will also smear their faces with mud, for fear of being robbed by Mongolian soldiers on the street.

Fortunately, these turmoil did not affect the alleys in the west of the city, where they lived in the bottom of the mud legs, and there were not half rich people in the Song Dynasty, and now that Mongolia rules the city, there is no interest in them.

The alley goes about a hundred steps, it is a three-way crossing, there is an old willow tree planted in the center of the fork, the people of the alley gather here to chat and joke when they have nothing to do, and from time to time you can see the little doll with a runny nose and wearing a belly pocket laughing back and forth and chasing away.

At this time, there are more than a dozen old men and old ladies gathered under the old willow tree, you are talking about the current occupation of Wulong by the Mongols, and those who have been soldiers in the past will pat their thighs and curse a few words of Mongolians, and other ninth-rate old people who were farmers and Lifu in the early years are not interested at all, but are just discussing with interest whether the Song Dynasty will fight back.

Hearing their discussion, a lame old man on crutches knocked on the stone steps in a rage and said angrily: "Of course we will fight back! Our Great Song Dynasty is the largest country in China, how can we tolerate this group of Mongolian barbarians to spread wild!"

"Come on, old skin, they won't come back!" an old lady took an apple full of wormholes, smiled and gnawed, and said angrily, "Even if they come back, what does it have to do with us?"

An old man smiled: "I've heard that the king of Chu didn't plan to save us at all, and after coming back from the northwest, he ran directly to Hangzhou, hey, how can you treat us as human beings!"

"Alas, it's a pity that our envoy is a good man, you say that a character like him can't go anywhere, but for our sake, he fought with the Mongols all the way to Chongqing Mansion, it's a pity!"

An old man in shabby linen clothes picked his nostrils and scolded with a smile: "And that prince of Wenbang, it's also very good, our Great Song Dynasty suffered, it has nothing to do with him, it's not that he came to help, if it weren't for the fact that the Mongols are so powerful, maybe he can help us repel the Mongols." ”

"Alas, old Zou Tou, what's the use of saying this?" an old man smiled, "Defeat is defeated, let the Mongolians take care of it, anyway, how should our group of people live like this." ”

A group of old people are laughing, they are mud legs, they are all characters from the bottom to the bottom, the country's righteousness, military disasters and wars, as long as they don't burn them, they won't care.

To put it bluntly, what do the common people care about? Aren't they just alive? Anyway, they are still alive, who cares about such a mess.

A group of people were giggling and laughing, and several veterans who had retired from the army lowered their heads, muttering about the well-known generals and troops in Chongqing Prefecture, but they themselves knew very well that the Great Song Dynasty had already abandoned them.

After laughing for a while, seeing that it was not early, everyone dispersed home for dinner, and the old Zou Tou who had interjected a few words before carried the old rice wine of Widow Shao's house, chanted the old wine ballad, and went back to his house leisurely.

This house is very old, the roof is leaking a few holes, if it is sunny, if it rains, I am afraid that there will be a flood in the house.

Walking into the room, the old Zou Tou, who was still full of drunkenness, suddenly stood up straight, looked outside cautiously, closed the door and ran into the room.

As soon as he pushed the door in, Lao Zou Tou saw that the black dog, a former private-class elder of Wulong, was sitting in the corner of the wall, with a pile of empty wine jars beside him.

Rao is old Zou Tou is also a drunkard, smelling the almost foul smell of wine in the house, he was also smoked, and opened the window to breathe, he walked to the old black dog, and scolded with a smile: "Can you kid drink less?" That stinky boy gave Lao Tzu this money, and I was careful to buy back the wine secretly, and you drank it alone?"

The old black dog, who was once the number one person in Wulong, raised his eyelids, and after looking at the old Zou's head, he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Shaking his head, Lao Zou Tou walked to the bed, carefully took out a letter from under the futon, read it carefully, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he reinserted it under the futon.

The old black dog, who didn't know when he opened his eyes, watched his series of actions coldly, and suddenly sneered: "So that kid is really the current King Wen?"

He opened his mouth to speak coldly, the old Zou Tou was startled, glared at him in annoyance, and then nodded a little reservedly, and suddenly the old black dog smiled bitterly, what could he say?

Seeing that the old black dog didn't speak, Lao Zou Tou reluctantly returned to the table, touched the teapot and took a sip, and said: "That kid has sent someone to deliver news to me, and in three months at most, he will snatch Chongqing Mansion back from the Mongols." ”

"Grab it back?" the old black dog narrowed his eyes and sneered, "When did Chongqing Mansion become his family?"

"Who's family has anything to do with you?" glaring at him, Lao Zou said angrily, "Since the Great Song Dynasty has given up on us, what kind of loyalty is there to shout?"

Seeing that the old black dog was silent, Lao Zou Tou also softened a little, and sighed: "To tell you the truth, not only me, but now there are people in various states and counties who are spreading the news, believe it or not, three months later, every Song person here will grit their teeth when they mention the Great Song Dynasty?"

The old black dog was stunned, and hung his head with a lost face, and the old Zou Tou didn't speak anymore when he saw this, just holding the teapot and slowly humming the song that the kid hummed a few years ago when he was fine.

"Who said that there is no spring for mud legs, turn over and be the master, long and long, long and long. ”