Chapter 230: Poisonous Hand

As soon as the two left, Wei Ziyang strode over, he glanced at the carriage in the distance, and asked, "What did they say?" ”

Feng Wan looked at him and said with a smile: "They said, I don't look very good, and I'm older than Ziyang. Now you are fresh and fond of me. One day, when you really become the emperor and have 3,000 beauties in the harem, I will be thrown into the cold palace by you. You will have your new favorite beauty, and you will have a young son born to your beloved beauty. And they said, Why should I make thee a wedding garment? If I can submit to His Highness the Fifteenth, he will give me a fief and allow me to inherit forever, as honorable as a queen. ”

Wei Ziyang looked at her steadily.

She still had a smile on her face, but there was melancholy in her eyes. Since she is willing to tell herself, she must not have agreed, but her heart is already uneasy, right?

Frowning, Wei Ziyang sneered and said, "It's really nothing." He flicked his sleeves and said heavily: "Awan, your heart is too heavy, you don't have to think about this kind of nonsense." ”

Is it nothing?

Feng Wan wanted to ask rhetorically, but she knew that now that the big war was coming, she must not mess with his mind. At the moment, he lowered his head and replied, "Yes." ”

At this moment, a personal guard said: "General, someone in the palace has come again, saying that he wants to meet you, general." ”

Wei Ziyang was stunned, laughed, and said, "What, even I sent a lobbyist?" ”

Amid his laughter, a carriage drove to a nearby stop and out of the carriage came a Wenchen whom Wei Ziyang had seen. After the Wenchen saluted Wei Ziyang, he said respectfully: "Your Majesty has something to say, and please ask the general to move." ”

Wei Ziyang nodded indispensably and stepped into the tent. Everyone followed into the account before they stood up, and the civil official glanced left and right, and then saluted Wei Zi, and asked, "Please let the general retreat left and right." ”

"Go down."

"Yes."

The crowd withdrew one by one. Feng Wan had been standing outside the tent and did not follow inside. She turned her head to look at the two figures in the tent, and her thoughts turned to Fuer.

Fur said she was born to know. But listening to her tone, she didn't seem to be the kind of supreme intelligence that the world said. Could it be that she, like herself, also has memories of her past life, so she naturally knows how to read and understand many things. It's just that her memory is incomplete?

Shaking his head, Feng Wan thought: Those are not important.

The important thing is that she finally knows why she was planted in her hands in her previous life. I think that at the beginning, because the most trusted servant girl and the husband who assisted wholeheartedly both framed themselves to death. For a long time after being reborn, she could not sleep, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she would wake up from a nightmare.

She even doubts herself, doubts all humanity.

After listening to Fuer's words just now, she relaxed. After all, people like Fuer are in the minority, and she just had the misfortune to meet them. After all, in her previous life, she was not so a failure.

In Feng Wan's trance, Wei Ziyang's cold drink suddenly came from the tent. I don't know what kind of action he made, but the scribe retreated in a panic. As soon as he was out of the tent, he stumbled and rushed to the carriage and fled.

Catching up with Wei Ziyang, who was striding over, Feng Wan asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Wei Ziyang said coldly: "A group of villains! When it came to this part, he told me that he was willing to offer the heads of the five highnesses, just begging me to calm my anger and retreat. And what did you say, cut a few cities for me. Bah! When you are brave or not, betray the Lord to save glory, such people, it is not a pity to die! ”

Feng Wan was also stunned when he heard this. The scribe dared to say this, only with the permission of His Highness Fifteen. But in her impression, His Highness the Fifteenth is not going to sell his brother and cut the land, but only to ask for temporary peace.

Seeing her pondering, Wei Ziyang blushed and said: "As soon as I open my mouth to you, it is the city that speaks, and when I open my mouth, it is the city again." This Chen dynasty is really ridiculous! ”

Seeing that he was extremely angry, Feng Wan was a little puzzled. Just as he was about to ask again, he saw Wei Ziyang tilting his head slightly, opening his eyes wide to let the wind dry his wet eyes, and facing his lonely figure. Feng Wan suddenly remembered that his hometown of Nan Xianbei had also been weakened in the land cutting again and again, and it didn't take long for him to be destroyed.

The night passed in a blink of an eye.

After such a song, Wei Ziyang and the Chen Dynasty officially tore their faces. There are many swords and guns inside and outside the city gate, and a big battle is about to break out.

To the surprise of His Highness the Fifteenth, Wei Ziyang was just lined up outside the city gate like this, but he did not attack. Seeing the sun sink from the midsky to the horizon, the thousands of guards were still motionless.

What is he waiting for?

In the panic and uneasy discussion of the people in the city, the sun went down, and Wei Ziyang's people also withdrew their troops.

The same was true for the next few days.

Just when everyone was speculating, they found that the four gates of the capital, southeast, northwest, and northwest were guarded by Wei Ziyang's people, and the people in the city couldn't get out at all.

Could it be that he wants to trap everyone in the capital?

In my thoughts, another few days passed.

On the ninth day, Wei Ziyang added a new drama. Every day, he sent dozens of loud men to recite military intelligence reports from all over Chen Guo at the Sifang City Gate. Those men told the people in the capital with a huge voice which cities Bei Xianbei had captured and set fire to it. Among the major families, which family branches, where surnames, and which people were slaughtered in batches.

Also, where are those thieves now, who they burned, killed, looted, coerced and coerced?

The men talked about these news in a detailed and detailed manner. That standard tone of the report made the people in the capital have to believe and discuss.

In fact, in this era, no matter where people are, they are much more honest. Because there are few lies and rumors, the first reaction of the people when they hear the news is to believe it.

The same is true now.

A while ago, although the military situation was tense, the only people who knew the military situation were those well-informed dignitaries. Now it's known to the whole city.

Listening to the dire military disasters everywhere, I thought about the promises that Wei Ziyang's people had to repeat every day. More and more people began to complain about the Chen family.

Especially the dignitaries.

Looking at the listless guards on the city wall, Wei Ziyang narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Awan, how long do you say we will hold out?" ”

Feng Wan also raised her head, she pondered for a while, and said slowly: "It's not long." She said in a low voice: "We all said it so clearly, just to drive away the Chen royal family, Ben Qiu did not commit any crimes, this is a battle of revenge." Although those people only talk with their mouths, those powerful people who like to work hard will definitely not be able to sit still. ”

She sneered: "This person of the Chen Dynasty has never talked about loyalty. The powerful will do it for us in order to protect themselves. ”

Wei Ziyang nodded, and he said softly, "That's very good." ”

With his character, he wants to kill a lot. But Feng Wan always wants to get the greatest achievement at the lowest cost. She is a smart person, and Wei Ziyang is naturally used to listening to her.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Ziyang besieged the city for half a month.

On this day, Fu'er, Zhao Jun and others, wearing veils, quietly climbed up the city tower. They looked down at Wei Ziyang's personal soldiers outside the city, and Wei Ziyang's towering figure, and they were silent at the same time.

In the silence, Fu'er whispered: "Doesn't it say in the art of war that ten rules surround it?" This Wei Ziyang's men and horses are only tens of thousands. We have thirty or forty thousand, to say the least. Why are you still surrounded by him? ”

As soon as her voice fell, a scribe snorted coldly, "Woman's opinion! ”

Glancing at Fu'er, the scribe said: "There are not many people in Wei Ziyang, but behind him, there are anti-thieves and people from Beixianbei. We just repelled Wei Ziyang's troops, so what can we do? ”

His words were realistic, and the crowd fell even more silent.

Fuer, who was ridiculed, had clenched the hand on his lap at this time. She is in the palace, and she has also met with His Highness the Fifteenth in the past few days, so she knows how anxious he is! is such a handsome and calm person, and white hair is coming out of both manes.

And what about her?

Looking at the figure of the suspected woman beside Wei Ziyang under the city, Fu'er bit her lip and bit again: Could it be that she is destined to have no future in this life?

Thinking about it, Fuer stubbornly raised her head.

At this moment, Zhao Junne's voice came, "Could it be that we just wait?" ”

No one answered his words.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

At this time, the grain and grass in the capital were a little nervous.

That's not the point.

The point is, the magnates can't sit still.

Listening to the military information read out by those big men, they thought, if it continues like this, Chen Guo will not fall into the hands of Wei Ziyang, but will be eaten by Beixian. Compared with Wei Ziyang, who is simple and impulsive and knows him well, the person who is Beixian is a living wolf. They don't care who you are!

On this night, the sky was full of stars, and among the shadows of the trees, you could occasionally see the shadow of a person.

As if sensing that something was wrong, three layers of guards had already been added to the palace.

Sitting in the dormitory, His Highness the Fifteenth was burying his head in a book. An old eunuch approached lightly with a bow, and called in a low voice: "Your Highness, can you have food?" ”

"Let it go."

"Yes.

The eunuch waved his hand, motioned for everyone to put down the food box, and then slowly retreated.

His Highness the Fifteenth put down the brush, stroked his empty stomach, and walked towards the dining table.

As soon as they sat down, several eunuchs stepped forward one after another, each holding a chopstick and tasting the food. It wasn't until they put down their chopsticks that His Highness the Fifteenth took something and put it in his mouth.

In a bad mood, he doesn't eat much. After eating a dozen bites casually, His Highness Fifteen put down his chopsticks.

He had just stood up when he felt a pain in his abdomen. Stretching out his hand to press his abdomen, His Highness the Fifteenth had a white face, and in the sweat on his forehead, he turned his godless eyes and stared at everyone, and said in a dumb voice: "The food is poisonous? ”

As soon as his voice fell, a laugh came from outside the hall. Immediately after, several people walked in. They stood at the gate of the temple, looking at His Highness Fifteen, whose faces were getting bluer and bluer, and who was enduring the pain. The person who walked in the front arched his hand and said, "Your Highness, I really can't help it. For the sake of you and the Fifth Highness, you can't let everyone be buried together. ”

His Highness Fifteen's lips became more and more blue, and he endured the pain and slowly straightened his waist. Glaring coldly at those who were mocking him, His Highness Fifteen said in a deep voice, "The people who handle my food are the most loyal to me. How did you poison it? ”

The pain was unbearable, and the hand he placed on his leg was shaking.

"It's me." A loud voice came out, Zhao Jun came out of the crowd, he raised his hand towards His Highness the Fifteenth, lowered his eyes and said: "Your Highness, don't blame, people's hearts are the most unreliable, it is I who collect and buy = one of them." After a pause, he immediately raised his voice and said quite confidently: "Speaking of which, His Highness is not qualified to blame us. Back then, His Royal Highness sought the position of the first emperor and imprisoned the first emperor. As for Your Highness, you also locked up the Fifth Highness and took power yourself. Speaking of which, what the minister did was only imitating the two highnesses in the suburbs. As he spoke, he was already shaking his head and beaming.