Half a month ago, Wang Zhide entangled more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, officially raised troops to rebel, and confirmed the title of a rebel and thief.

In just half a month, the rebel army even went down to Chuzhou, Guangling, and Zhongdu, together with Yingtianfu, which was already under control, and Wang Zhide was already in the hands of the four provinces, and now it can be regarded as controlling half of Jiangping Province.

The reason why it can be so fast is thanks to Zhao Hu, who is good at marching and arranging formations.

Wang Shande and Kaipingwei are familiar with a certain Wanhu, and learned some details about the north's southward journey that day from the other party's mouth, among which the outstanding Huzi was naturally favored by him, and then under the combination of grace and power, he exchanged three beautiful maids for this general who was still not famous at the time. In the end, as the other side said, this is a good general who can fight ten against one, and the wider the battlefield, the greater the role it plays.

Wang Zhide was overjoyed, not only gave countless gold and silver, but also gave his favorite horse named "Wu Carbon" to Huzi, Zhao Hu can be said to have gone from an unknown captain to a Wanhu who was only one step away from being a feudal marquis almost overnight.

It's just that the name of these 10,000 households is not right, if it fails, I am afraid that even the eighteen generations of ancestors will have to be dug up and exhumed, and the bones will be scattered, but in case of success, not only will the ten thousand households sit firmly, but it will not be a problem to be crowned a king and a marquis.

Huzi is honest and honest, but he is not stupid, he can write half of Zhou Jiuer's soldiers in just a few hours, and apply what he has learned, which shows that he is not simple-minded.

Kaipingwei fought a battle, so that he walked between life and death, but also saw through a lot of truths, human life is cheap, rather than sit and wait for death, it is better to take risks and seek a foundation for future generations.

……

Wang Zhide stood on the wall of the central capital, dressed in black armor, sitting in the south and looking north. There is a red clay stove next to him, and the rice wine is warm, and the aroma of the wine is overflowing.

"Mr. Lu, can this be done?"

Wang Zhide turned his head to look at a white-haired old man beside him, the old man was in his sixties, dressed in a beige white robe, with long hair over his chest.

The old man surnamed Lu stroked his beard and did not answer immediately, but raised his wine glass and took a sip of rice wine, squinted his eyes and savored it, and then said:

"It's not difficult to say this, it's not easy to say. As long as the prince can bear the infamy of the ages and is willing to spare his life, it may not be impossible to achieve it. ”

Wang Shande tapped the wine glass in his hand with his fingers, before the incident, he had asked Zhou Jiuer to make a hexagram, and the answer given by the other party was a mixed blessing, so he asked Xiang Xiang, who claimed to be carried by Fengtian, and the answer he gave was that the heavenly machine could not be revealed.

In the end, after thinking about it for a long time, he still chose to start an incident.

Later, under the command of Zhao Hu and the planning of the old man surnamed Lu, he went down to the three cities in just a few days, which increased his confidence a few points.

Now he asked this strategist, but he also had the intention of believing in man but not in heaven, and the answer given by the other party was exactly what he wanted.

"Sir thinks that when should we send troops to attack Pengcheng again."

Pengcheng, as the center of the entire Jiangping Province, taking it is equivalent to taking most of Jiangping, Jiangping, as one of the richest places in the south of the Yangtze River, takes this as the base camp, can advance or retreat, even if it is a stalemate for a year and a half, there is no problem.

Zhao Hu has led troops to attack Pengcheng three times, all in vain, Pengcheng guard Guo Yun, is an extremely good general, its ancestor Guo Jingyuan, when in the Northern Yuan under the iron hooves, to guard the city gate for more than half a year.

By the time the Northern Yuan forces, who had complete control of the Central Plains, broke through the city wall, the city was already full of bones, not only the people were fighting each other's flesh and blood, but even the guard Guo Jingyuan cut off one of his legs and cooked meat for food.

The Northern Yuan clan was born brutal, but they were still terrified to see this scene, the whole city was already a ghost city, and the scorching summer wind blew through the clouds, and the skeletons on the ground collided and made a noise.

Although Beiyuan hated Guo Jingyuan, he also admired this hero, if everyone was like him, even if Beiyuan sent a hundred times the troops, he would not be able to take the Central Plains.

Guo Jingyuan, who was affirmed by the Northern Yuan Dynasty, was scolded by the people of the Central Plains for hundreds of years, even until now, every time he mentions this incident, he still has a mixed reputation.

……

In the face of this difficult bone, Wang Zhide was not in a hurry, he had endured it for so many years, and he didn't care about this time.

The old man surnamed Lu looked at the direction of Pengcheng in the north, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, the Guo family is good at guarding, I know better than anyone else, although the city has arranged an internal response early, but I don't dare to say that I am completely sure, I will finish that tough battle first."

Wang Zhide nodded when he heard this, not having the slightest doubt about the old man's words.

The old man's name is Lu Feng, he is an old minister of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and he belongs to the same royal family as Lu Xiaoxian, but he is not a descendant. But if it's true, Lu Xiaoxian still has to call him uncle.

When the city of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was broken, the Hu people in the city scattered and fled, and Lu Feng was coerced out of Beijing among the refugees, and then like most of the Hu people in the Central Plains, he lived a life where everyone shouted and beaten.

Later, by coincidence, he apprenticed to Yu Zongheng everyone, and returned to the capital after ten years of learning art and became a teacher.

The man who made the big gun with him was Yuan Baihu, one of the three major military ministers of Northern Turkistan, as for why he was here, Lu Feng didn't say it, and Wang Shande didn't doubt it, so he didn't ask.

The reason why Wang Shande chose this old man of the Northern Yuan Dynasty as a strategist was really helpless, his initial candidate was Jiang Xiuye, and in order to make the other party die for himself, he worked hard for ten years, and even did not hesitate to make a deal with Donghan in order to get a few Kunlun slaves who could freely enter and exit the Tang Gate.

It's a pity that he did everything he could, but he didn't expect that the king's authority would intervene and take the lead in taking Jiang Xiuye, which made the king's virtue fall short, and at the same time, he also moved his murderous intentions.

The turnips are pulled out, and the holes must be filled. Wang Zhide had no choice but to go to the capital in person and invite out this old man who was from the same door as Jiang Xiuye.

……

"Mr. Lu, the city wall is windy, don't get caught in the cold."

While the two were talking, Yuan He, known as Yuan Baihu, walked up to the city wall and put on a robe for the old man surnamed Lu.

Wang Zhide glanced at the man with the gun, but did not speak.

Yuan Baihu, as Lu Feng's guard, only obeyed the orders of this Northern Yuan relic, and he always ignored Wang Zhide, who was the prince of the dynasty, even if he was trapped in battle and killed the enemy, he would only go under Lu Feng's instructions.

When Lu Feng and the others first arrived in Yingtianfu, Yuan Baihu, who was born in Northern Turkistan, made a lot of nonsense, saying that the soldiers in Wang Shande's hands were weak, especially the more than 2,000 water robbers, which was simply a big joke.

The tiger on the side was in a cold sweat when he heard it, but Wang Zhide smiled and said nothing.

When talking about the "Weaving Office", the Northern Turkistan general, whose mouth is faster than his brain, said bluntly:

"Fart weaver, I think it's right to call it an embroiderer."

As soon as these words came out, Huzi on the side sneered, and in his heart, he sentenced the other party to death.

Do you think that the current ambitious prince will not live to the day he ascends the throne, or do you think that he is a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general? No matter how much you have some ability, you are so arrogant, you are destined to not live to the end.

Not to mention a small general, even if it is an old strategist surnamed Lu who is full of longitude and latitude, if he dares to be so arrogant, he will have to settle accounts after the autumn.

Throughout the ages, it is not uncommon for rabbits to die and dogs to cook, and it is also the norm for the founding heroes to die without turning a blind eye. Looking around, only Jiang Ziya in the Great Zhou Dynasty had a good death, but how many people were Jiang Taigong who held the whip?

Huzi naturally wouldn't say these words to an irrelevant person, Wang Shande is good at hiding, but Huzi has seen some ways these days.

The prince is elegant and warm on the surface, but in fact he is very gloomy on the inside, and the person who kills his brother and father like Wu Chai, has to obey his orders and dare not give birth to half a point of rebellion.

……

Wang Quanquan and Lu Xiaoxian drank too much last night, so they lived directly in the restaurant, and they didn't wake up until near noon.

The two ordered some food in the lobby, waiting for the process of serving the food, Lu Xiaoxian hesitated and said:

"Don't hide it from Brother Wang, I have already sold Guanghan Building, it will take some time to find a new place to live, and I may have to disturb Brother Wang during this time."

The king's power does not matter:

"That's good, the palace is lively enough, but there is only one person who is missing to drink with me, Brother Lu can live as long as he wants."

"Then there is Brother Lao."

"Why are you going to see each other so much, oh yes, since you're coming over, you just happened to help me do something by the way."

"What's the matter?"

"Forehead......" Wang Quanquan paused, "Please sacrifice your hue and help me get some information out of the mouth of that Donghan princess, I want to know what the second guy is planning." ”

He has never forgotten the stubble of the beautiful man's plan.

Lu Xiaoxian's face was embarrassed, obviously reluctant, but Wang Quanquan turned a blind eye and continued: "You have also seen that mother-in-law, not to mention her outstanding appearance, and she is ......."

As he spoke, he made a gesture on his chest, and Lu Xiaoxian couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

"I'll tell you the truth, that is, my brother is married, otherwise where will I get you?"

The more the king's power is spoken, the more outrageous it becomes.

……

Just as he was talking, Lu Xiaoxian suddenly looked at the door of the restaurant with his eyes full of incredulity.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan turned his head to look, but saw a slightly darkened girl walking towards the outside of the restaurant.

Although the woman's facial features are delicate, she can be regarded as a beauty, although she is wearing Central Plains clothes, she is more like a North Turk woman between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Acquaintance?"

Wang Quanquan immediately turned his head to look at Lu Xiaoxian, who nodded, obviously still immersed in shock.

"What are you waiting for? Go up and say hello! ”

Wang Quanquan hurriedly reminded that when he saw the woman, he was about to walk out of the restaurant, Lu Xiaoxian came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly got up and chased out, and almost tripped over a stool in a hurry.

Wang Quanquan smiled, it was the first time he had seen the other party's reaction, driven by curiosity, he also got up and followed behind secretly.

……

"Is that you?"

"It's me."

"Is it really you?"

"It's really me."

Wang Quanquan leaned on the pillar at the door, munching on melon seeds while listening to the unnutritious conversation between the two.

"Why did you come to the Central Plains?" The man asked.

"Looking for you." The woman said bluntly.

"You ......"

"I ......"

The two of them were looking at each other at this time, only seeing each other, and at this moment, a strange laugh suddenly came from behind them:

"Hey ......"

Wang Quanquan, who let out a laugh, hurriedly covered his mouth, and when he saw the two of them turn their heads to look at him, he said apologetically:

"That, I'm so sorry, I didn't hold back, you go on, leave me alone."

Lu Xiaoxian smiled bitterly when he heard this, and introduced to the woman next to him:

"This is my good friend, Prince Wang."

Then he introduced to the king:

"This is also my friend, Zhuang Baolu."

"Just friends?" Wang Quanquan raised his eyebrows, and seemed to smile rather than smile.

The two on the opposite side first looked at each other, then turned their heads again, pretending to be calm.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan smiled even more, stopped teasing the two, and said:

"When you meet an old acquaintance in another country, you should celebrate, tonight Wang is the east, please be sure to appreciate your face and come to the cold house for a few drinks. You catch up first, and I'll go back and get ready. ”

Wang Quanquan said that, regardless of whether the two agreed or not, he directly shook the folding fan and left.

……

"What did you say!?"

A quarter of an hour later, in the Ankang Palace, Yan Rongrong asked incredulously.

Wang Quanquan nodded with a smile, "That's right, Brother Lu has an intention to fall in love with someone, and he came all the way from Beitu to find him." ”

"But what an infatuated woman, didn't you invite them to the palace for dinner?"

Among Wang Quanquan's few friends, Lu Xiaoxian was the only one who had never accompanied Wang Quanquan to visit the kiln, so Yan Rongrong had the best impression of him, and his first reaction was to invite the other party to dinner.

Wang Quanquan nodded, "It's already arranged, I really can't imagine that Brother Lu actually hides such a hand." ”

It was night, the Ankang palace was brightly lit, Zhuang Baolu, who came from afar, began to look around curiously as soon as she entered the door, she thought that the friend of the right of way was an ordinary family, but she didn't expect it to be the prince who lived in the palace.

At this moment, thinking of the identity of the right of way, she couldn't help but be a little worried, if the other party knew about it, I don't know if it would cause death.

Lu Xiaoxian, whose real name is the right of way, saw the woman's nervousness, but when she was entering the palace for the first time, she was still a little uncomfortable, so she comforted:

"Don't worry, although Brother Wang is the prince, he is very easy-going."

The porter who led the way also chimed in:

"That's it, my prince is very good, the girl doesn't have to be nervous."

Soon, the two came to the middle hall, and Wang Quanquan was afraid that the other party would be nervous, so he did not arrange superfluous people, only himself and Yan Rongrong were waiting here.

The four of them sat down in turn, there were no extra maid servants, and Wang Quanquan personally poured a cup of tea for Zhuang Baolu, and said:

"Miss Zhuang, in order to wait for you all these years, Brother Lu has adhered to his innocence, and many women have coveted him but he can't beg for it, and some people even speculate that he has Longyang."

Lu Xiaoxian just took a sip of tea, and before he could swallow it, he was directly choked by this sentence, he glared at Wang Quanquan while coughing, and said in his heart that from beginning to end, only you thought so.

"Haha, let's not talk about this, let's move the chopsticks."

……

Full of wine and food, the two who had reunited after a long absence, sat in the pavilion in the palace garden, Zhuang Baolu hesitated and said again and again:

"Do you have a good relationship with this prince?"

Lu Xiaoxian nodded, "Although Brother Wang is a bit of a maverick, he is worthy of deep friendship. ”

Zhuang Baolu said worriedly:

"But you are the prince of the Northern Yuan, if he knows about it one day, will he arrest you?"

Lu Xiaoxian smiled when he heard this, "What should I do to make you lose your soul all night, these royal brothers already know, not only that, but he also saved my life." ”

Subsequently, Lu Xiaoxian began to tell the other party about what he had experienced over the years.

……

Lu Xiaoxian took Zhuang Baolu to visit the garden, and Wang Quanquan watched the sky quietly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yan Rongrong asked softly, "What do you think?" ”

"Calculate the time, your brother should have already arrived in Jiangnan, I really don't know what the result will be?"

"Don't worry, the eldest brother has followed his father for many years, and he has learned seven or eight points of ability, with 30,000 against 10,000, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"I hope so......"

While the two were talking, Chu Lixia, who was wandering around, happened to pass by, saw the two of them whispering, and said:

"Aren't you two tired of it?"

"Huh." Wang Quanquan sneered, "You know a hammer." ”

Chu Lixia found herself unhappy, and was about to leave with a cold snort, but then Wang Quanquan stopped her:

"Hey, what are you here for?"

"You want to care?"

Chulisha also to color.

"I don't want to say it, I'm too lazy to ask."

……

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Zhuang Baolu, the Northern Turk language Baolu, means crystal.

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