Chapter 100: Falling into a Trap
The second more
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"It was Sister Yingchun who said it." After talking about what Master Ma said about peace, Xiang Zhu Xue Yingchun snorted coldly, "Now that I want to seek peace, what did he do before, this clearly saw that the holy decree actually let Commander Fu be responsible for raising food, and his Yang family couldn't get it, so the old man said that he would lose both!" "Learn the words of Yingchun's praise of the old man and the eldest lady to Zhao Qing word for word," ...... Fortunately, the eldest master was wise and did not fall for the Yang family! ”
Everyone sighed.
Zhao Qing sighed lightly, "This Yang Ziqian is really a character." ”
The sound of incense candles foaming at the mouth subconsciously paused.
She blinked in confusion.
have grovelled to sue for peace, so what kind of character is Yang Ziqian?
Just now, Sister Yingchun also said, what Zhongzhou Tao Zhu Gong, in my opinion, is an embroidered pillow with gold and jade, and it is not even worthy of carrying shoes for the eldest man!
Why did the third grandmother think so highly of her?
However, even Mother Wu said that the vision of her third grandmother is no less than that of the third master in the world, and the third grandmother said that Yang Ziqian is a character, so he must be a character!
Thinking of Zhao Qing's usual life, the incense candle was even more confused.
couldn't help but secretly look at Zhao Qing.
Without the excitement she imagined, Zhao Qing frowned slightly.
Shen Huaiyu is kind to Fu Wannian, but kindness is kindness, and business is business!
Only if he can raise his hand and do it without harming his own future, Fu Wannian will spare no effort to choose the Shen family, and once this balance is broken, hehe...... Zhao Qing shook his head.
Fu Wannian is afraid that he can only do business.
She didn't believe that Fu Wannian hadn't talked to the Yang family before going to the camp of the Western Expedition!
It must have been discussed. But the price offered by the Yang family still exceeded his expectations, so he went to the camp of the Western Expedition non-stop to ask for instructions.
But at this time, the old man who couldn't even borrow a penny of silver suddenly borrowed 300,000 taels, isn't it Yang Ziqian, who has seen Fu Wannian, what is the ghost?
She really didn't want to believe it.
But. Red. Bare. The naked facts are there.
Yang Ziqian, ready to throw grain!
After taking Yang Ziqian's 300,000 taels of silver, the eldest master has already led the Shen family into the abyss of no return, and there is no room for recovery after mistake!
At least, with her meager IQ, there is no hope.
Unless the Seventh Prince has a fever in his head. promised to collect grain at market price, and Yang Ziqian was dumbfounded?
Just, will he?
Zhao Qing's gaze slowly looked to the northwest.
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The reckless snowfield, as far as the eye can see, several black dots are moving rapidly.
I didn't see it until I got closer. It was a few horses riding fast, and in the sound of gold and iron, a slip of white snow chips was raised, and a thick fog suddenly rolled.
"Riding the ......", a tall and burly man reined in the war horse.
"Why didn't you leave?" With a long hissing sound. The horses that followed raised their front hooves. After circling around on the ground for half a circle, they came to a halt.
"Here we are." A tall and thin man on the mount next to the tall burly man said.
Arrived?
"Where?" Behind him, a man with a full beard looked left and right suspiciously.
Where is the shadow of the barracks?
"The front is ......" led by the burly man untied the fox fur collar and wiped the hoarfrost off his eyebrows, revealing a face full of stubble.
But he came to the military camp day and night to find Fu Wannian, the seventh prince.
And the tall and thin man was his military advisor Yuan Liang, and he pointed to the front, "This is the camp of the Western Expedition that Counselor Ouyang said in the secret letter, right?" Looking at Fu Wannian asked.
Fu Wannian nodded.
The crowd looked fixedly.
Only to find that there were mountains bulging up on the white snow in front of me, not occasionally a few wisps of smoke. I can't even tell that it's an endless tent!
"Oh my God, so many tents?" The bearded man who had asked earlier wondered again. "How come the general's tent is here?" looked at Fu Wannian suspiciously, "Why do subordinates feel that this seems to be in the east of Ganxia?" ”
People who fight wars are particularly sensitive to the terrain.
It's just that these days they have been rushing to the night road, looking at the snow everywhere, they can't tell the east and west, north and south, if it is not for Fu Wannian and Yuan Liang to take them, everyone doesn't know where they have gone, despite this, the bearded man still feels that they are not going to the snow river south of Ganxia, but along the east of Ganxia has been going north.
Everyone knows that the army of the Seven Princes' Western Expedition was stationed in the Snow River, twenty miles south of Ganxia.
After listening to the words of the beard, everyone also vaguely found that this was not Xue Chuan at all, and couldn't help but look at Fu Wannian.
The corners of Fu Wannian's mouth twitched.
This is indeed not a snow river!
This is the Valley of Guiming, thirty miles to the north to the east of Ganxia!
At present, they should have gone around to the right flank of the enemy soldiers, no wonder Ou Yangming deliberately told him in the letter, asking him to walk day and night as soon as he enters Ganxia, and pay attention to hiding his whereabouts!
Because this is an endless plain, it is difficult to hide soldiers, and it has always been ignored by soldiers.
But now it's snowing, it's different.
The tent like a white steamed bun is buried under the thick snow, and when you look at it, it is a continuous hill bag, where can you still see it?
I believe that the Tartar army would never have imagined that the Seven Princes would be bold enough to hide troops here, right?
In this way, if the Chu soldiers facing each other head-on to Xuechuan and Tartar retreat for another twenty miles, this place will completely become behind the enemy's back, and from here to the west, it only takes one night to rush to make dumplings for the Tartars that bite behind the Chu army!
Because the Seven Princes had not been seen in front of the two armies, and someone had seen him in the Yichun River area, it was rumored in the army that the Seven Princes were looking for the Seven Imperial Concubine Zhaoyang County Lords in Weifu, and there was no commander in the Western Expeditionary Army, which led to the defeat of the Chu soldiers again and again.
He had seen the Seven Princes of Weifu looking for the Lord of Zhaoyang County in Gulan Town before, and he was also convinced of this.
Deep down, I am also very disappointed in my master.
It turned out that the Seven Princes had deceived everyone.
He's long since returned, and he's hiding under the noses of the Tartars!
It's just that I don't know if he has found the county lord of Zhaoyang?
Thinking endlessly, Fu Wannian's body suddenly shook.
Looking at this posture, the Seven Princes are just around the corner to break the enemy army, doesn't this mean that the Western Expeditionary Army broke through the Beilou Pass is just a matter of an eye?
Isn't that the matter of making your own food...... Thinking that the grain and grass in Tanxi had not yet been glimpsed, Fu Wannian fell in a cold sweat, and he had long forgotten the question of his subordinates, so he urged the horse and walked forward.
"There's a town ahead, let's eat first!" was stopped by the military advisor Hara Liangyi.
Fu Wannian suddenly turned around.
“…… After running all night, the horses were tired. Yuan Liang hurriedly explained, "There are strict rules in the barracks, and if you go now, I'm afraid that you won't have food until noon." ”
Looking at the sun, it was indeed past the time for breakfast, and Fu Wannian nodded. (To be continued......)