Poisoned

[Ran^Text^Library] Lingwu hurried back to the hall in a hurry, except for the children who were arranged to go to He Jian and Lu An's camp, everyone else was there. "Le" Wen "Xiao" said|Knowing that Lingwu would definitely ask about the situation in Fumiancheng when he came back, the eldest sister and they didn't leave.

"Sister, what's going on with my father now? Where did it hurt? Lingwu asked as soon as he entered the door.

Listening to the eldest sister's story, Lingwu gradually understood what happened in Fumian City.

When Long Weihou led his troops south to support Tiantai City, he handed over the defense of Fumian City to the full command of Ji Longshan, the third young master. His elite guards were all taken away, and most of the remaining troops were the old troops of Ji Longshan, as well as the army of the Zhao family in Fumian City.

As soon as Long Weihou left for a day, Ji Longshan summoned all the generals, even those who were still on the front line of Beishan, and ordered them to return to Fumiancheng, saying that they were discussing the next strategy. My father hurriedly returned from the Beishan front line, and also stayed at home for a few minutes and changed his clothes. The guards of the third young master came to urge, saying that the military situation was urgent, and the father left in a hurry.

As a result, I didn't see anyone on this trip, and I didn't even come back at night. My mother and I thought it was an emergency situation, but my father went straight to the front line after the meeting and didn't care.

Unexpectedly, when the day was about to dawn, I heard the voices of people outside our house, and the sound of troop movements everywhere. A large army surrounded our dwellings, and they did not come in, nor let us go out. We realized something was wrong and asked our father about it, but they wouldn't tell us. Our whole family was very worried about my father's safety, but there was no way, we all lost our freedom and could only move in the yard.

After four days in the dark, several people came to the courtyard, and among them was a man, whom the Marquis of Hanzhong called the eldest prince. This man was very polite to us, saying that he was very sorry for everyone and neglected us. He agreed that we should visit my father.

In the small courtyard to the left of the front hall, my mother and I met my father. He was resting on a deck chair and was so happy to see us that he wanted to stand up and greet us. He struggled twice, but he couldn't get up, and he didn't get up again. Just scolding Ji Longshan for being a bastard, a rebel and a traitor, I really have never seen my father so angry.

It turned out that that night, as soon as Zhao Wu walked into the meeting hall, he saw that most of the generals were already there. When Jing Mingyuan, the lord of Hongning Mansion, saw him come in, he hurriedly greeted him, and the two sat next to each other on the left side.

"Dude, why did you suddenly have a meeting today? It's so urgent. “

"Respect my family, I'm also confused? Did something happen? “

I heard a shout outside the door, "The third young master is here", and there was a rush of footsteps outside, and Ji Longshan entered the hall with a group of subordinates. Everyone stood up and saluted.

A servant handed over tea, and after a little noise, everyone asked Ji Longshan about the reason for the meeting. After all, it is the time when the two armies are fighting, and the front-line generals will not be recalled without major military information.

Ji Longshan saw that everyone had arrived, so he waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down and clarified the topic.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my father went to Tiantai City yesterday to rescue him. Not long ago, news came that the Marquis of Longxi divided 200,000 troops to bypass Tiantai City and head north, preparing to wipe out my southbound team halfway. The strength of the enemy and our army is basically three to one, and the other side also has a spiritual warrior, and the difference in strength is huge. The master risked 50,000 troops to come to the rescue, which caused the besieging enemy to pursue, and he could fall into the enemy's encirclement. I invited everyone to come to discuss countermeasures, the military situation is urgent, and my father and master are very dangerous. “

"The young master should make a decision as soon as possible, and the Hou Ye's soldiers will be saved, and he can't hesitate. You can go to the soldiers who defend the city, the sooner the better. Zhao Wu had been in the army for a long time, and knew that it was powerful, so he hurriedly suggested.

"What the Lord of Zhao Mansion said is exactly what I want, but the soldiers of Fumian are all on the front line of Beishan, and there are only fifty or sixty thousand people in the city. If some of the personnel are dispatched and all of them are transferred, won't it become an empty city, how can it be good? Ji Longshan was overjoyed when he heard Zhao Wuyi say.

"Fumian City is only defended and not attacked, it is not the point, just draw back a small number of people from Beishan, and the young master doesn't have to worry."

Ji Longshan clapped his hands and said with joy on his face: "The lord of the Zhao Mansion is worthy of being a good general who is often praised by his father, and he acts decisively. Order your troops to withdraw to Fumian to defend the city immediately, and you send someone to pass the order! Let's discuss the details of the southbound support. The Lord of the Zhao Mansion didn't have to go back to Beishan. ”

Zhao Wu hurriedly sent people to the front line to transfer troops, and stayed in the city to discuss countermeasures. This discussion lasted until dawn, and he did not see his own troops enter the city, nor did he see Ji Longshan's troops go out of the city to support.

Just when some people were puzzled, some people sighed and sighed. Jing Mingyuan also felt a stomachache, which was getting worse and worse, and there were more and more people. Zhao Wu, who was calling for a doctor, also had a seizure after a while. Several people asked Ji Longshan to be sent to a nearby room for medical treatment, but strangely enough, none of the doctors could find the cause.

Things are strange, Zhao Wu is not a three-year-old child, and he is secretly shocked in his heart. I and Jing Mingyuan are both generals, and our bodies are naturally not comparable to ordinary people, where are there so many problems? Hurriedly running the breath in the body, this time I was not lightly frightened, I couldn't compete for luck, and there were many blockages in the meridians in my body.

Poisoned, someone did it! Referring to the doubts some time ago, Zhao Wu suddenly understood. He shouted, "Where is the third young master? I want to see him! ”

Of course, he couldn't see Ji Longshan. The three young masters are busy! The Zhao family's army, which received the order to retreat, quickly drove to Fumiancheng, but the troops under Ji Longshan on the front line also retreated on the whole line.

The line of fire confronting the Hanzhong army was suddenly gone, and only 70,000 Hongning soldiers were left. At this moment, the Hanzhong army launched a general offensive. Seeing that the other troops were gone, the Hongning army, which was not in the main general's absence, ran away.

Overnight, under the attack of the Fumian garrison troops, the Hanzhong army and the retreating surrendering army, the Beishan defense line that Long Weihou painstakingly managed was wiped out. The Zhao Jiajun and the Hongning army could not advance into Fumian City, and the retreating pursuers couldn't even distinguish between friend and foe, most of them became prisoners, and they couldn't understand who was captured. Only a small number of soldiers of the Zhao family, under the leadership of middle and lower-level officers, took advantage of their familiarity with the terrain and hid in some deep ravines in the chaos.

When Yang Chengzheng and the Marquis of Hanzhong appeared in front of Zhao Wu accompanied by Ji Longshan, Zhao Wu was so angry that his face turned blue and black, and he pointed at Ji Longshan and scolded. The eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Ji family was greeted all over again, and even Ji Changwu did not let go.

Ji Longshan made him scold so much that he couldn't stand it, and he jumped like thunder several times, and the knife was pulled out. Several generals under the Marquis of Hanzhong rushed up and held him down without hesitation, and the angry Ji Longshan was furious: "Zhao Wu, don't give a fucking shame." This is my Ji family's business, and it's your business. I really should give you more tea and medicine, and see if you still have the strength to scold? ”

"Rebels, traitors, pigs and dogs are inferior to things. Lao Tzu is not afraid of being poisoned by you, you wait for me to pull out your skin. Do you also have a face wearing this human skin? Zhao Wu did not show weakness and scolded angrily.

Ji Longshan was scolded painfully, and replied a few words: "You figure it out, today you are a prisoner." It's not you who clean me up, it's Lao Tzu who wants to pull your skin. He scolded arrogantly without saying a few words, and was speechless by the eldest prince's lukewarm words: "Young Master Ji, you have done everything, are you still afraid that the Lord of the Zhao Mansion will scold a few words?" Ji Longshan opened his mouth wide, his face turned from white to black and then red to blue, and he couldn't say the last word.