Chapter 477: What a Good Idea
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History is like a river passing by the waves, although you are in it, what you can see and know can usually only be around you. On the road to the northern new state, the lazy and chilly sun paved the foothills, the yellowing leaves piled up beside the road, and the car ran over it, it was already the beginning of October.
"....Are you going to fight?"
On the carriage, since Bai Ning sat in the north, in the case of ill-informed, almost all the fanzi in his hands was spread out, used as a scout, and placed in the east and west armies, he had to guard every detail in the army, although it seemed that his hand was a little farther, but the current situation was becoming more and more urgent, and no one knew whether the Jurchens would come now, or whether they would cross this winter this year before they started.
He didn't dare take the risk.
On this day, after traveling for a while on the way to Xinzhou, Xin Xingzong's small report was sent to Bai Ning, roughly saying that Liang Yuanchui and Suo Chao did not obey the general's orders and acted privately to form grudges with friendly troops.
Fingertips gently touched the paperwork, moving between the words, and then threw it out of the car. With the ups and downs of the wheel, Bai Ning closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the white mist spit out from his mouth, and his fingertips tapped rhythmically on the low table, "These guys who can't see the facts clearly, friendly forces....It's hard to say whether the Jurchens can afford to look down on you, when the other party really hits the door of the house, kills people, sets fires, and robs things, who cares?" ”
He harbored anger in his heart, it was right to Dongchang, and it was not impossible to find a reason to kill Xin Xingzong, but Bai Ning knew a little, killing the other party would be useless, as long as the emperor of the southern capital still had illusions and dreams, he would always be tied.
After a while, the front team on the other side of the road slowed down, and a few people rode towards this side, wearing thick civilian clothes, sharp eyes, and embroidered spring knives tied around their waists.
Bai Ningli opened the note and looked at it, and his indifferent expression became even colder. Pbtxt
"Overseer?" Outside the car curtain, Cao Shaoqing was ordered to accompany him, and seemed to sense that the people inside were in a bad mood, so he asked.
"....Two messages. Liang Yuantui and the others got into a with Jinren. ”
Cao Shaoqing also knows a little about military matters, "It should have been fought a long time ago, and the silver allocated to them by Dongchang every month was not spent in vain." ”
"Ben Du is also looking forward to this battle, whether the Jin people are strong or weak, whether the new army raised by Dongchang can fight, now our family has the bottom in their hearts."
"So....what's the win?"
"The leader of the troops is Wanyan Zonghan, a very strong person, both civil and military! The deputy general finished calling Yan Yinkeshu, a veteran. Liang Yuantui and they withdrew after a round, after all, there were only two or three thousand people, and they were not defeated. ”
"If it's Xin Xingzong who cooperates with the past, won't he be able to win?"
Bai Ning suddenly sneered in the carriage, "Ben Du doesn't dare to think so, they will only drag back in the past, once 100,000 people are defeated, it will affect Liang Yuanzhui's military morale, but this time Ben Du has some hope in his heart." ”
However, there was another thing that made Bai Ning sigh in his heart, the matter was about Xiao Puxian, the empress dowager of Liao, this woman fled to the northwest with the clan overnight in the night before the Jurchens came, and she escaped the Jurchens' scouts out of Gubeikou and found Yelu Yanxi in a place of four tribes.
And the fate of this woman is quite miserable.
"Before and after, this woman is not as simple as defending a country, she is guarding a home." Thinking of the content between the words, Bai Ning's tone was a little heavy and admiring, but his expression was still very indifferent.
"A woman's family can do this, but those people in the south still have the dream of taking Yanyun and seeking skin with the tiger, and they don't want to think that the entire Liao Kingdom was basically beaten down by the Jurchens, what was the Wu Dynasty still doing at that time? Why should someone share a good thing with a weak person? ”
"So what are we going to do next?" Cao Shaoqing asked.
"Do what?"
Bai Ning's face was gloomy and showed a sneer, "Of course, I went to the Western Route Army and killed Xin Xingzong!" Fight hard with the Jurchens. ”
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Approaching October, the four tribes.
The northerly wind was blowing, and in the days that followed, the temperature was cold. In the hidden foothills, the towering bonfire is burning, and some Liao people are still adding firewood to it, during which children in thick clothes run over, looking at the huge bonfire with wonder why there are no sheep on it.
But then he was taken away by his own mother, and horror and sorrow flashed in the eyes of the young mother, who looked at a simple and leaky tent on the side.
Inside, a woman gently combed her messy hair and coiled it up. In a few days, her hair had become a lot more gray, and her face was smeared with powder, which could not hide her sudden aging, and her body was no longer as luxurious as before, only a few simple jackets sewn from animal skins.
The simple tent had no curtains, and was guarded by Liao guards outside, and when the wind poured in, the woman shivered with cold, and her bare feet were red and swollen and folded together and rubbed against each other.
Maybe the time came, and the Liao people who were guarding outside came in and dragged her to the ground and walked out. The woman did not struggle, but stared at the top of the tent, and then there was a gloomy night sky.
"The Queen Mother... Offended. A soldier next to him whispered, and another companion next to him quickly pulled him down, signaling not to talk nonsense.
In the camp, in the imperial tent, Yelu Yanxi, who was dressed in a thick fur coat, came to the position of the woman side by side with red eyes and hands behind her back, looked at the huge pillar of fire that was ignited, and said in a hoarse and deep voice: "I am the emperor of Da Liao, and you are a woman who actually collaborated with outsiders to abolish the establishment, and I now think back to how painful my heart was when I received the news that day." You are my imperial aunt, a relative! Do you know what it's like to be betrayed by your loved ones? Later, you also made my five sons emperor......"
Xiao Puxian was tied to a stake, turned her head sideways to look at the emperor over there, a little excited and trembling, but then she still didn't say anything too heavy, and slowly spoke: "....where is Yeluding, where is Ding'er, let him come to see me, I want to see him." ”
"....I killed him." The emperor said in a stiff tone, "Do you know what it's like to kill your own son with your own hands? ”
The bright light of the fire shone from that side, and the spark floated in the air with the heat wave, and the virtuous woman Xiao Pu over there was silent at first, and then writhed outward in a frenzied struggle, "Ahh ”
"Do you know that it was actually you who killed my son!" Yelu Yanxi seemed to be a little nervous and pressed his face to the tip of his nose, with a crazy smile in his red eyes, "How can there be two emperors in an army, what will those generals have in their hearts, do you know?" A woman ..... messing with my country. ”
"Throw her into the fire and burn her!" The Emperor took a step back and waved his hand.
The stake was pulled up, and the woman tied it to it without panicking, and at the moment of being thrown in, she watched the rising sparks float in the sky, and a song sung in Khitan slowly opened under the night sky.
"The Heavenly Maiden who has lived in the Heavenly Palace for a long time....stepped on the clouds, rode the cart of the green ox, and walked in the forest. A man of God, riding a white horse to meet her........"
The stake was raised high and thrown into the fire, and the song was still heard, staccato and staccato, as if a figure was spinning in the flames, waving its arms and dancing.
Around, the Liao sergeants raised their weapons and cheered, and Yelu Yanxi lost his previous excitement and his face darkened. Soon after, he was discovered by Jurchen scouts, who captured him and killed him.
PS: The affairs of Liao are basically explained. The rest of this volume is the Jurchen and Wu dynasties. (To be continued.) )