Chapter 209: The Truth?
Gentlemanly and romantic
After a five-day march, Feng Wan and the others had already arrived at the border of Chen at this time.
In the past five days, they walked very carefully, and Wei Ziyang was very familiar with the entry and exit of the army in the territory, so they did not encounter the slightest obstacle.
Looking at the endless hillside ahead, Wei Zi waved his horsewhip and said in a deep voice: "Let's leave the country below." Out of the Chen Kingdom, it will no longer be our world. He commanded all men to walk day and night, and to be careful. β
"Yes."
"Summoned everyone in front of him, and said, my Wei Ziyang's personal guards are all rare talents, and they must not fight the enemy or lose anything unless they have to. But remember, once you get to the ground where you have to fight, be sure to fight quickly and cut the roots! β
"Yes."
After two orders were issued in a row, Wei Ziyang turned his head and took a deep look in the direction of the capital of Chen State, and finally resolutely turned back.
Walking with such caution really made a big difference. Along the way, they encountered three waves of men, but they avoided all of them.
More than 20 days have passed, and the team has not yet clashed anyone. Of course, there were also a large number of people on this road, but the other party's men and horses were also afraid of Wei Ziyang's fierceness, and when they saw that they had no intention of attacking, they did not entangle them to see them leave.
Looking ahead, Wei Ziyang said in a low voice: "In half a month, we will arrive at Jindi." β
When a sentence came out, he saw Feng Wan's face flushed with excitement. This time the rapid march, although she was in a carriage, but it was also subverted, plus this time to set off, Feng Wan did not bring a maid by her side, and she had to rely on her own for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Seeing that Feng Wan was excited, Wei Ziyang raised the corners of his mouth, waved a long whip and shouted, "Go." β
The crowd accelerated.
As the days passed, there were more and more passers-by and merchants walking on the official roadsβthe small country they passed through at this moment was built by the Han Chinese. The relatively open folk customs have multiplied the number of merchants on this official road.
As the carriage and horse were marching, they approached Wei Ziyang with a dada, and said in a low voice beside him: "General, there is news from the capital." β
"Say."
"Yes."
The knight whispered, "Now that the general has left, the disappearance has reached the ears of the thieves and the people. In the past ten days, anti-thieves have risen one after another, and their actions have been quite arrogant. In the capital, everyone is already in danger. β
When Wei Ziyang heard this, he sneered: "What about the faint king? β
"There are many rumors in the city, and the ministers are accusatory, and Your Majesty is already sick and lying down. I heard that the person who is currently on the board of directors is His Highness the Fifteenth. β
Your Highness Fifteen?
Wei Zi raised his eyebrows, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is it really His Highness the Fifteenth?" What about the other Highnesses? β
The knight said: "With the fifteenth highness, it is Your Majesty's will, and other highnesses dare not disobey it." After a pause, he was afraid that Wei Ziyang would not know, and added: "His Highness the Fifteenth has an eye disease, and His Majesty is very relieved to use him." β
Weizi raised his eyebrows and frowned even deeper. He pondered for a moment before waving his hand and motioning for the knight to stand aside.
Not long after the knight left, Wei Ziyang muttered, "He actually has a crush on His Highness Fifteen? I don't know if he thinks similarly to me, or is this fifteenth highness blind and not blind, but really a capable person? β
He muttered to himself and didn't ask Feng Wan. And Feng Wan was also pondering.
In the previous life, she died early, and I don't know what the end of His Highness Fifteen will be. But now it seems that His Highness the Fifteenth is really quite suspenseful. In any case, it is a bit unusual for him to be favored by Wei Ziyang and the new emperor at the same time.
After a while, she shook her head and thought, "What do you want to do now?" Anyway, they all left the capital. If I return to Chen Guo, it will be at least half a year later. Half a year has been enough for a lot to happen. Perhaps, by then, everything will be clear.
There are more and more businessmen on the official road, and these businessmen all look sideways when they see Wei Ziyang wearing a hat on his head and the elite guards behind him.
Wei Ziyang, who didn't want to make trouble, saw that more and more people were paying attention to him, so he ordered to speed up again.
Fortunately, the road was still windless and rainless. After walking smoothly for more than ten days, Jindi was already in sight. After staying in this small country surnamed Hu, they officially set foot in the Jin land and met the Jin people.
Not to mention, the closer you get to Jindi, the more elegant the folk customs will be. In the fields, there are also poetry singers, and as for the local magnates who are occasionally seen, they are all freshly dressed and angry, smeared with powder, and they have the appearance of prosperity and peace.
In the past few days, Wei Ziyang and his staff have gathered together every night to study where to stay. The vast majority of their team are Hu people. The Han people in Jin have been violated by the Hu people for many years, and they are very vigilant against the Hu people. They are here to recuperate, but they don't want to conflict with the Jin people, so it is very important to choose a place to stay.
When they discussed, Feng Wan never participated, she always liked to stand on the hillside, looking to the southeast. It is lush and green, and the mountains are undulating like dragons and snakes. From such a distance, she seemed to be able to hear the laughter and laughter coming from Jindi, and see the characters in their clothes.
This kind of expectation made her heart fluctuate and made her unable to think calmly.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.
In two days, you will be able to enter Jindi. As he got closer and closer to his homeland, Feng Wan's heartbeat became more and more agitated. That night, when the weather was a little cold, Wei Ziyang and the riders lit a fire on the barren slope between the mountains and forests to burn game.
Wei Ziyang held the wine bottle, and after taking a big sip, he lowered his head, and saw Feng Wan, who was in a trance, sometimes frowning and thinking, and sometimes smiling, shook his head and reached out to hand the wine bottle to her.
Wei Ziyang took it in a daze, and as soon as he raised his head, Wei Ziyang smiled at her, and said in a low voice: "Awan has returned to his homeland, very happy, right?" β
Feng Wan nodded.
Wei Ziyang smiled again, he slowly raised his head, looked at the southeast direction, and said hoarsely: "The people there are many talented people. But I never understood why they didn't take back the north and reclaim all the lost territories. β
He tilted his head, swallowed a large sip of wine, and said in a muttered tone: "Could it be that they, like me, no longer have the passion to serve the glory of their ancestors with blood?" β
Feng Wanzi couldn't answer.
Wei Ziyang was obviously a little worried, and he drank one sip after another.
I don't know how long later, a sound of footsteps came, and a guard whispered: "General, there is a flying pigeon in the capital." β
"Say!"
"Yes."
"The rebels have approached the capital in three cities. Now everyone in the capital is in danger, and the magnates are eager to flee, but they are blocked by His Highness the Fifteenth. β
Thinking of this, he paused, and after a while, he said: "At the time of Jiazi's day, a fire broke out in Fengzhuang in the western suburbs, and the entire mansion was burned. Some people said that this was the anger of the people, Mrs. Feng aroused the fire set by General Wei! β
What the? That Zhuangzi in the western suburbs is on fire?
Feng Wan raised his head and asked anxiously, "Then Uncle Zeng?" β
The guard didn't speak, and Wei Ziyang on one side had already smiled: "Ah Wan is confused? Your uncle has already been settled, and there are only a few servants in the village. β
At this point, he commanded, "Keep reading." β
"Yes."
After Bei Xianbei learned of the general's disappearance, he wrote three books in a row, accusing His Majesty of perverse behavior and causing the loyal ministers to be separated. They declared that they would lead a large army to seek justice for General Wei. β
Thinking of this, the guard glanced at Wei Ziyang, saw him frowning, retracted his gaze, and continued to read: "On the day of Jiaxin, His Majesty's illness suddenly worsened, and on the same day, His Highness the Fifteenth accepted a masked woman as his concubine. The woman is said to have been offered by Zhao Jun. His Royal Highness the Fifteenth attaches great importance to Zhao Jun, and has recently made him one of the three phases of the country. β
The guard was just talking. When leaving the capital, Feng Wan suggested to Wei Ziyang that when the capital collected news, all outrageous and incomprehensible rumors and news should also be conveyed together.
Now, the reason why the guard talked about the masked woman was because it was a bit incomprehensible.
As soon as the guard read this, Feng Wan interrupted him softly, "It says that His Highness the Fifteenth accepts a masked woman as a concubine?" That woman was offered by Zhao Jun? β
"Exactly!"
Feng Wan slowly stood up, she paced two steps, and asked again, "His Highness the Fifteenth attaches great importance to Zhao Jun and promoted him to an official. At the same time, His Majesty is seriously ill? β
"Yes."
Feng Wan stopped talking, she walked slowly to a small mound, raised her head, looked at the starry sky, and a thought that shocked her came to her mind: The masked woman, could it be Fu'er?
It's been two lives, she has never known why Fu'er betrayed herself, in her previous life, she was so kind to her, what did she do to stab herself in the back.
And now, there is a vague answer to this question!
If the masked woman is really Fu'er, then she has underestimated this maid in her previous life or in this life!
Because, a little maidservant girl's face was ruined again, such a person who should be at the end of his life should have been waiting for death to be poor. It's good that she is not desperate, but she has become a prince, and she can also affect the position under the ass of an important minister of a country!
Also, His Majesty's sudden aggravation of his condition may not be without the power of His Highness the Fifteenth Highness...... From this point of view, these fifteen highnesses are really a terrible careerist. The new emperor and Wei Ziyang were deceived by his blind eyes at the same time!
No, in his previous life, Fu'er also poisoned himself when His Highness the Fifteenth was on the throne. Could it be that in her previous life or in this life, there is a relationship between her and His Highness the Fifteenth?
Thinking of the chaos, Feng Wan kept shaking his head.
And over there, Wei Ziyang was still asking the guard. After a moment's questioning, he waved the guard back. Turning his head to see Feng Wan, he walked up.
Stretching out his hand to support her shoulder, Wei Ziyang sighed lightly and said, "Awan, I have only now realized that I have gone too right. β
His tone was embarrassed, obviously, for the fifteenth highness who was also admired by himself, he was a little afraid when he thought about it now.
Feng Wan nodded, she looked back at Wei Ziyang, and said gently: "It's time to go to Jindi, we won't care about the affairs of the capital." β
After a pause, she asked, "Ziyang, let's go to Jiankang." βββ
Present the second shift.,It's the last day.,Don't hide everyone's pink tickets.,Vote for the merry.γ Tears, the third child who has been a month ago, and now he has become the fourth, which is quite unwilling.