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Yang and sting, everything is spring.

The winter snow rests, the spring breeze comes quietly, and the inside and outside of the river are warmed inch by inch, and at the same time, a piece of paper jumps over the Guanshan Mountain, and flies all the way along the Spring River, arriving at Yanliu Jiankang.

On that day, Jin Dan slowly climbed out of the abyss, has not yet reached the end of the eastern sky, has sprinkled ten thousand rays of light, the Jiankang Palace dyed red, last night light rain, today morning dew wash the jade steps, the Jin room hundred officials hold the green jade steps and crawl, wait until the corridor, silently take off their shoes, no one made a sound, but the corner of the eye stared at the golden armor swordsman standing at the bottom of the steps.

The swordsman did not carry a sword, standing outside the steps of the pilgrimage to the sky, his expression was cold, and his eyes were hidden. His person is from Wuchang.

The bell rang nine times, and it was clear.

Sima Rui's face sank like water, and he was helped by the palace people to the ninety-five dragon bed, dressed in a crown robe, wearing a long sword of Zhu Mo at his waist, and coldly glanced at the hundred officials who looked like grass men, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the eyebrows of the flying goose trembled slightly.

At this moment, witnessing the palace of the Gong Gong Gong Gong is different, Sima Rui's heart is like sinking into the abyss, falling to the bottom, secretly tightened the sword on his waist, this sword is the sword of the ancestor Sima Yi, from Ou Yezi, hidden in the box for several years, did not see its edge, and now, as the ancestors said in the past, sharpen the sword for 20 years, just for a snow.

At that moment, Sima Rui squinted his eyes, pressed his sword, and said indifferently: "Eight hundred miles of beacon watch, where did it come from?" ”

Jin Riruo's eyes, penetrating the Huadian, sprinkled on the crown of the hundred ministers.

In the middle of the night, the falling needle can be heard, and the voice of Sima Rui is the only one in the hall, lingering, just like the dumb roar of a lion, not like a tiger, but like a cat. After a while, Ji Zhan glanced at Wang Dao, who was leaning on the pillar of the palace, frowned, held the jade wat, came out of the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Back to Your Majesty, Fengbiao, from Wuchang." ”

"Wuchang ......"

The twelve chapters of the crown shook slightly, Sima Rui moved to the edge of the bed, leaned over to look at Wang Dao, and saw that Da Situ's eyes were straight and his beard trembled, so he turned his gaze away and said coldly: "Pass the table inside." ”

"The ...... of the Hajj Temple"

"The ...... of the Hajj Temple"

The palace people dragged the goose throat and paved it all the way along the Audience Street, one after another, until the bottom of the stairs. When the golden-armored swordsman heard this, his face did not change, his left hand pressed the sword on his waist, and he walked on the hundred steps towards the sky, and the eye of the golden sun was chased down layer by layer.

To the atrium, the armor stretched out his arms, the palace people rushed to remove the armor for him, only the underwear continued, and when he stayed outside the hall, the armor glanced at the rotten mat under him, the corners of his mouth were slightly cracked, and he knelt silently, and he was long. This is a ceremony, not a bowing ceremony, scholars, seeing that the Son of Heaven does not kneel, make a mockery. When the salute was finished, he took out a watch from his bosom.

The palace man trembled and took the watch, and walked forward.

Hundreds of officials turned their heads sideways, and witnessed the palace people bowing their heads and frowning, walking through the black and red hall. When the watch floated to the bottom of the Fengtian Que, the palace people suppressed the town god and wanted to worship Sima Rui across the first order.

Sima Rui frowned, waved his hand, turned the dragon's head and swept past the hundreds of ministers in the hall, and sneered: "Who, you can read it!" ”

Quiet, condensed like ice, the hundred ministers in the hall were silent, secretly, their eyes were like a shuttle, and they were entangled, extremely weird. More than ten days ago, those who are well-informed have heard that the general will be on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and the soldiers will advise Jiankang.

Liu Kui had already led the Zhenbei Army into Jiankang, and when he saw Sima Rui at this moment, his eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but shrink in his hand.

Ji Zhan looked at Liu Kui coldly, seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth were cold, and he was about to come out.

"Minister, I would like to read this table!"

The voice of the great Situ Wang Dao sounded in the hall, the tone was mellow and guarded, not high, not trembling, holding the wat in his left hand, pressing the ground with his right palm, slowly getting up, casually glancing at Liu Kui, nodding towards Ji Zhan, facing the Son of Heaven again, bowing shallowly, wanting to receive the watch of the palace people.

Somehow, the palace people were shocked, and the hand that handed over the watch trembled, and the watch, along with the fingers, slid and fell.

Da Situ bent over, grabbed the falling letter watch, broke open his heavy eyelids, and silently walked to a place where the sun was thick, unfolded the watch, and read aloud:

"Chen Wang Dun, Your Majesty: Kui, evil slander and thief, Weifu freedom, vain service, labor and people, heavy service, and complaining. The ministers are in charge of the position, and they cannot sit idly by and watch the success or failure, and they march to the army. Xi Taijia subverted the Du, fortunately Nayi Yin's loyalty, Yin Dao Fuchang. May Your Majesty think deeply, then the four seas will be safe, and the society will be forever solid. ”

Its sound is like a bell, hovering in the hall, the hundred ministers in the middle have already known it, at this time again, all eyes are on Liu Kui, the demeanor is different, quiet as the abyss, there are those who do not think so, there are those who are cold-eyed and secretly peeping, there are those who hold the wat to block their faces and snicker, and there are those who are thoughtful......

Sima Rui pressed the hand of the sword, trembling and warping, the corners of his mouth rolled slightly, and the crown beads struck each other, and his voice was slight; Liu Kui's chest rolled like a tide, and he quickly glanced at Diao Xie, the green tendons on the back of his hand holding the wat protruded, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "Why don't you punish Diao Xie, but want to hang my head?" Wang Chuzhong, Wang Chuzhong, Piff! Ann dares to deceive me like this! It's too much of a deception!! ’

On the side of the lengthy Qingjun, after the military admonition was recited, Da Situ took a breath, handed the watch to the palace people, straightened the crown on the top, swept the robe under him, held the wat silently, put the wat in front of him, kowtowed, and said nothing.

Diao Xie glanced at Director Wang, and then at Liu Kui, who was trembling lightly, secretly disdainful, and said: "Your Majesty, this is a conspiracy against you, and if you are guilty, you should be punished!" ”

Liu Kui's heart suddenly relaxed, he was deeply afraid that Diao Xie would rebel, so he immediately praised Wat and said loudly: "Your Majesty, what Diao Shangshu Ling said is very true, this is a conspiracy!" However, how incompetent the ministers are, they can't accept Your Majesty, and it is difficult for them to reach the people, so I am willing to ask myself to hang my head to stop the army! After that, he knelt down in the hall with a "plop" sound, his shoulders trembled, but the corner of his eye glanced at Sima Rui on the dragon bed, and saw that Sima Rui only looked at Wang Dao, his heart was settled, and he secretly wiped a handful of sweat.

At the moment, there was a slight uproar in the palace, but no one was holding the wat again.

Sima Rui closed his eyes, endured the monstrous anger, leaned over slightly, looked down at Wang Dao of the Dragon Decay Longzhong, his heart was complicated and indescribable, and he said in a deep voice: "Father Zhong, I came from Nandu, and I treat my father as if he were a servant." Why, today, I heard that the general wants to do nothing? The voice was calm and unrelenting.

Director Wang pressed the smooth Nanmu board, borrowed the strength of Xu Qi, the expression on his face was not wavering, straightened up, and said: "Your Majesty, the rebel minister and thief, what is the world, how can you mean that today, close to the courtiers!" ”

"Rebel ministers and thieves, there is no ...... in the world"

Sima Rui's hand pressed the sword was slightly loose, thinking about the past years and Wang Dao's monarchs and ministers, Wang Dao has worked hard for many years to serve Jin, thinking about Wang's in Jiangdong, deep-rooted, can not be divided into knots, besides, this time Wang Dun is not a minister, Wang Dao has already presented, so he slowly walked off the dragon bed, picked up the jade wat on the ground, helped Wang Dao, handed the wat to Wang Dao, and said in a deep voice: "Maohong's soul is pure and beautiful, it is the reason, Fang Tuo Baili's life is in Qing, what is the evil word!" After that, he held Wang Dao's hand, looked at the ministers in the palace, sneered secretly, and said: "Edict: The guide destroys his relatives with righteousness, and I can take a leave for Anton." ”

Then, he pressed the sword and went back to bed to sit down, calmed the town spirit, glanced at Liu Kui who was prostrate on the ground, slowly withdrew the sword in his hand, put his hand against the blade of the sword, and said coldly: "The rebel is rebellious, and the sky will die in injustice!" Today, the society is in danger, the people are crying, I should wear the armor in person, the war is against the opposition, if the ministers obey, they should hold the fish and prepare for war! ”

With a roar, it smashed out of the hall and swooped straight to the swordsman.

When the swordsman heard this, he put his hand on his eyebrows and looked towards the hall to repeat. After a while, he tilted his head and glanced at the east of the sky.

……

Taixing four years, the eighth day of the first month.

The sun rises in the east, and the glow is like a drape, so that people want to close their eyes.

Yu Liang was on the high platform of the three armies, wearing a high hat, wearing a gorgeous robe, holding the text of "Qing Jun's Side", reciting it aloud, his voice was suppressed and frustrated, and sometimes accompanied by the breeze, it was like a thunderbolt hook, and it resounded in the chest sea.

Those who heard it were all impassioned.

After reciting the text, Yu Liang's mouth was bitter and unspeakable, and he secretly felt that the vest was sweating like a stream, and secretly thought: "So far, the Yu family will enter the general's chariot, if the general gets his wish, the Yu family is long, if not, alas, ...... 'Thinking of this, I couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat.

At this time, the general was wearing golden armor, and under the guards of the crowd, he climbed the high platform step by step, glanced at Yu Liang, and said with a smile: "Very good, very good!" As he spoke, he pressed his waist sword, strode to the edge of the high platform, chased down the waves of the sea of flags and the iron-armored bow and knife under the stage, smiled slightly, slowly drew his sword, pointed to the east, and said in a deep voice: "The generals will listen to the order!" ”

"Lingzai!!"

……

Wu Xing, Shen Shi.

Shen Chong was wearing Chinese armor, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and slowly stepped into the courtyard, with bows and knives on both sides like snow and cold iron armor. When he reached the stairs, he sat down on the green reed seat steadily, and swept the sons of the clan with cold eyes, but when he saw that everyone was wearing armor, his cold expression was mixed with inexplicable excitement.

The Shen family, the heroic and strong of Jiangdong, however, since the Jin Dynasty crossed to the south, the northerners controlled the government, and the Shen family was like the Zhou family, and it was difficult to enter the eyes of the northerners. Don't talk about Sima Rui and Wang Xie Yuan Xiao, they all look down on it! Now, if the general wants to start an incident, he is willing to share the Jin room in the north and south with the Shen family, and the opportunity must not be lost, if he loses the blame!

Thinking of this, Shen Chong stood up on his knees and said in a deep voice: "Since the Han Dynasty, my ancestor of the Shen family, Rong Gong, has flourished in Wushan and Wushui!" Sima Nandu, also thanks to my Shen family's support, however, Sima Wuyi, put my Shen family in the hills and ravines and did not hear it! And this, it is really a great humiliation, if we die, how can we face our ancestors! It's tolerable, it's unbearable! If the chick is forbearing, the Zhou family will be the tomb of my Shen family, and I dare to do it! ”

"If you dare to do it, you should hold a sword to fight injustice!"

"Fight the injustice, in order to destroy the prestige of my Shen clan!"

"Shen, don't ...... from Zhou"

His younger brother Shen Mo stood up with his sword, and at that moment, a cadre of Shen clansmen shook their swords and roared, their faces were as red as a tide, and their eyes swallowed a fierce light.

Shen Chong was full of ambition, took a step forward, pulled out his long sword with a "bang", and shouted: "Today, the chaos is about to start, and the wind and clouds are combined, but for my Shen family's son, he should wear armor and fight." to the coming day, show merit to Jiankang, honor the ancestors in the palace! Sons, listen to orders! ”

"Lingzai!!"

"Immediately, do your best, attack the counties along the Wu River, and order the Wu people to fight against the unjust!"

"No!"

……

The sun is shining, Wuxing Liu's manor.

Luo Huan wore his armor through the armor, stood on the wall of the village according to the sword, looked at the direction of the Shen manor, and a sneer hung obliquely on the corner of his mouth. Inside the wall, 2,500 iron armor, carrying knives and arrows, arrays, silent, only a slight cold spring breeze, obliquely rolled white robes like waves.

Slowly, in the distant sky, rolling a ride, the person who came was dressed in a green robe, with a long sword on his back, and two bloody heads hanging from his horse's neck.

"Herod'......"

The horse roared like a dragon, roared the village wall, and came to ride and said loudly: "Returning to the leader of Luo, the bandits are exhausted, and the bandits are summoned along the way, and the army is 5,000, and the soldiers are pointing directly at Wu County, and after half an hour, they will be here!" ”

Wu County, as Lang Jun expected, the Shen family wants to bring the clans of Wu County and roll the snow into Jiankang! Luo Huan smiled coldly, looked at the sun in the sky, slowly withdrew the knife in his hand, flicked his fingers, and shouted: "Listen to the songs!" ”

"Lingzai!!"

"On the order of Lang Jun, he arrived in the west to attack the bandits, but those who watched more than 1,000 bandits would be killed!"

"No!" (To be continued.) )