Chapter 117: Those who win the hearts of the people win the world!

In the city of Qinzhou, under the snow, the raging flames burned down dozens of high-ranking mansions.

The whole city was in an uproar, the people were in turmoil, and there were wails and screams from nearly 80 collapsed buildings.

"Help! Help me! ”

"Daddy! Mother! Where are you? ”

"Little sister, second brother, wake up quickly!"

"Madame!!" A terrible cry of pain resounded through several lanes.

Immediately after the explosion, the government organized a patrol battalion to check the collapsed area.

I saw that Song Jing's coat was not worn, his clothes were untidy, and he did not wear shoes and socks.

Standing alone in the snow, the mad look on his head made many soldiers dare not approach.

"Help!!"

"Save people!!"

"What the hell are the city defense battalions, patrol battalions, and Zizhong battalions doing, why haven't they arrived yet?"

Song Jing yelled wildly.

Don't drive Deng Tingzhen in Qinzhou sweating all over, but it is cold inside and out, like a cold cellar.

A hurried footstep approached, "Report!" ”

The herald knelt on the ground and said in a panic: "Lord Qiyu, Song Yanqing of the Song family has led people to capture Dongcheng and go straight to the palace. ”

Song Jing's face changed wildly, and his mouth burst into tears: "Song Yanqing, you mistook me!" ”

"My Qinzhou Song clan will be ruined because of you!"

As soon as he heard that Song Yanqing was about to attack the mansion, don't drive Deng Tingzhen's body to stagger, his lips trembled, and he kept chanting: "How dare he, how dare he." ”

Song Jing grabbed Deng Tingzhen's collar, saw that his eyes were red, and shouted: "There's no time to cry here, the top priority is to control the four city gates to prevent the Song thief from catching a turtle in the urn!" ”

Unexpectedly, Deng Tingzhen, who was obedient in the past, suddenly burst out: "You are enough!" ”

I saw Deng Tingzhen staring at Song Jing with bloody eyes, pointing at him and tremblingly said: "It's all you, it's all you who raise tigers, if you had heard that Deng had killed Song Yanqing, how could there be today's disaster!" ”

He roared sadly: "I know, because you are all children of the Song Dynasty, although he is a branch, but now you are sitting in Qinzhou, you must rely on him to suppress the civil and military officials of Qinzhou, hahaha, it turns out that this is the parent official, this is the parent official." ”

Song Jing's lips trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at Deng Tingzhen in disbelief.

He suddenly laughed and burst into tears, "Yes, I believed the wrong person, I thought he might be more restrained for the sake of his own clan, but I didn't expect that even I wouldn't let it go." ”

At this time, a grizzled person came out from the side, who was not Wang Jin.

The armor had already been tattered, and at this moment he was holding an unconscious five-year-old boy in his arms, and he saw that Song Jing and the others were going crazy, and he shouted hoarsely: "Save people!" ”

Song Jing woke up suddenly, looked at Wang Jin deeply, looked at the direction of the Dongcheng Mansion with hatred, and then commanded the herald sharply: "Quickly investigate the location of the explosion in the city, and organize a patrol battalion to search and rescue the trapped people, and concentrate on resettlement." ”

"In addition, an order was issued to all the medical centers and pharmacies in the city to immediately go to the explosion site to treat the injured."

The herald was a little embarrassed, "My lord, it's freezing now, and those old fellows definitely don't want to go out." ”

His eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he said sharply: "Let the patrol battalion join you, even if you tie it up, you will tie it up for me." ”

Deng Tingzhen's face changed suddenly, "It's not good, His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

Song Jing's face turned pale, and he looked in the direction of the Qinzhou garrison outside the city, his face was bitter.

"There was a cultivator there before, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is just a mere mortal, how can he withstand it, I am afraid that something will happen to me."

Deng Tingzhen gasped, his face was shocked, and he lost his voice: "Something happened? Lord Song, do you know what you're talking about? ”

"If something happens to the prince, Your Majesty is angry, I am afraid that you and I will behead all nine clans."

Song Jing smiled miserably, "You don't need Your Majesty to condemn you, just because of this explosion of the ground fire and mine, we need to take the blame and resign!" ”

Deng Tingzhen was silent and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, there was a commotion.

In the wind and snow, there seems to be a white horse stepping on the snow.

A gust of wind and snow rolled behind him, as if thousands of troops and horses swept in all directions.

A flat voice sounded: "With this palace here, what are you worried about?" ”

Song Jing was stunned, then looked excited, poofed, knelt on the ground, and said with tears streaming down his face:

"Sinner Song Jing, meet His Royal Highness the Prince!"

A trace of panic crossed Deng Tingzhen's eyes, but he was soon ecstatic, leaned over and bowed: "The criminal minister Deng Tingzhen greets His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

The clatter approached.

Four people and three riders stepped through the snow.

Xiahou Chunlema approached, the hot white horse exhaled, and Deng Tingzhen was also teary-eyed.

"Master Song, please get up quickly."

Xiahou Chun immediately turned over and dismounted and helped Song Jing up.

"Don't drive Deng and get up, the snow is cold, don't let the wind chill enter your body."

The sonorous footsteps quickly dispersed, and the Thousand Cavalry Battalion drilled into the streets and alleys of Qinzhou City like a black dragon to control the situation.

In less than half an hour, most of Qinzhou City was controlled.

Except for the East Side.

The most important eastern city.

There was a sudden commotion in the rear, Yang Zhong approached with his fists clenched, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, there is a message from Dongcheng. ”

Deng Tingzhen's spirits perked up, and there seemed to be hope in his eyes.

Song Jing was also nervous, looking uneasy.

Xiahou Chun's eyes were deep, and he spit out a word: "Say!" ”

Yang Zhong hesitated for a moment, and said stubbornly: "If the prince wants to save the officials and relatives of Dongcheng, he must go alone. ”

Fang Xirou's eyes on the side were cold, "Let's do this again." ”

Murong Yan frowned, tightened her neckline, and her thick cotton robe waved in the wind, she stared at Xiahou Chun, "Brother Shi, they must have known about the fall outside the city, so they want to use you as a bargaining chip." ”

The overlay smiled coldly, "Capture the thief and capture the king, with you alone, it is enough to defeat the entire Qinzhou City." ”

Yang Zhong was also resolutely opposed to going, and he said in a deep voice: "The body of a thousand daughters sits in the hall, and cannot stand under the dangerous wall, please think twice." ”

Xiahou Chun's eyes flashed, he turned his head to look at Song Jing and Deng Tingzhen, and suddenly asked, "What do you think?" ”

Deng Tingzhen seemed to be awakened, "Huh? ”

He immediately came back to his senses and bowed down: "I think what this general said is very true, His Highness is the prince of a country, how can he be in danger, so he can't agree to the thief's request." ”

Xiahou Chun looked at Song Jing intently, "Master Song thinks, what should Xiahou do?" ”

After a moment of silence, Song Jing raised his eyes and looked directly at Xiahou Chun, and said word by word:

"Then it depends on Your Highness, whether you want one person or one country."

"Those who have won the hearts of the people since ancient times have won the world, if Your Highness retreats today, there will be no retreat in the future!"

There was a sudden silence in the snow.

The atmosphere froze.

Xiahou Chun narrowed his eyes, and then grinned.

He burst out laughing.

"Let's go, go to Dongcheng!"

Looking at Xiahou Chun's back, a strange color quietly crossed Deng Tingzhen's eyes.

But he shouted in his mouth: "Your Highness, no, no! ”