Chapter 125 Riot Riot 20

"Let's go!"

According to common sense, the gates of Hanyang should have been closed at this time. Even if there were eight hundred miles of rushed Red Banner cavalry, they should have sat in bamboo baskets hanging down from the city gates and were hung high on the city walls.

However, after Zhou Yanru shook the golden token in his hand, the little official guarding the door ran out in person and nodded at Zhou Yanru. Shouting at the rest of the soldiers, he hurried to push the heavy gates.

"Didn't you see Shangguan waiting?" The little officer guarding the city gate had good kung fu, and with a whip he whipped on the back of the soldier who was hunched over, bent over, and humming and pushing the door. There was a crunch sound, and the soldier's back cotton robe opened, revealing a bare back covered with scars. But he didn't dare to attack, and pushed harder with his head stuffy.

Let Shangguan see a smile. These are all useless killers, wasting the food of the imperial court in vain. The vicious little official turned his head with a flattering smile on his face, standing on the ground and looking at Zhou Yanru with a stammer.

Zhu Youzhen knew that he didn't have a tail, and if he had, he didn't know how fierce he could shake now.

Zhou Yanru neither had a disgusted expression, nor did he pay special attention, nor did he take out a large handful of gold and silver and scatter it on the ground like the middle two traverser. just said lightly: "Do you know how to write and ink?" Write me a note with your name. ”

The little official smiled even brighter, but at this time, he thought that the soldier guarding the door pushed the door too quickly. Hurriedly turned back to a man who looked like a scribe and said, "You didn't see me serving Shangguan here, why don't you hurry up and write it to me." ”

The door was finally pushed open, Zhou Yanru took the slip handed by the officer, folded it casually and put it in his sleeve, and was about to clamp the horse to urge the team out of the city, but was stopped by the officer.

"Shangguan don't worry, wait a moment."

Before Zhou Yanru could react, he saw a kind of soldier guarding the door rushing out with a spear and a whip.

It turned out that there was a large crowd of beggars, who had not reached the hour before closing, gathered outside the city gates. There are also good conditions to sleep in their own carriages, donkey carts, and ox carts, but more often sleep directly on the side of the ditch outside the city gate and beside the road. At the creak of the gates, they had already gathered together, waiting for the gates to open to see if there was a chance to slip in.

Fortunately, it was outside Hanyang City, and these soldiers didn't dare to go too far. The soldier with the spear raised the spear horizontally, and just pushed it flat, stopping the crowd outside. The one holding the long whip behind him was not polite, and he whipped it down without a head or a brain. At first, the long whip was just a whip in the air, but later, when the crowd became more and more crowded, the whip literally whipped everyone's head and face.

In this chaotic scene of ghosts crying and wolf howling, Zhu Youzhen's motorteam just drove through the crowd of whips and headed towards Xiongjin Wharf.

Looking at Minglan outside in the carriage, she was a little stunned. Zhu Youzhen cleared his throat and coughed, which woke Minglan up from his contemplation. She quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. took the cup handed over by Zhu Youzhen, and poured a cup of hot tea from the tea stove. smiled embarrassedly and said:

"The slave is a little dazed, please forgive your majesty."

"What's the matter? What do you think of again? Zhu Youzhen put down the map of North Korea in his hand and asked. He knew that Minglan was now his personal guard, and he rarely saw Minglan lose his temper, but it didn't mean that he didn't care about what these people thought.

"Not really." Minglan seemed to be still in the mood just now, thought about it and said:

"The slave was only ten years old when she was exiled to Beijing, and that year, there was an outbreak of epidemic in Baoding Prefecture. Slaves and maids are also like this, generally following their parents to hide outside the city wall of Baoding and wait for the door to open. Later......"

Zhu Youzhen said with a smile:

"I'm the emperor, don't I know about my majesty? You don't shy away from what you say. ”

Minglan nodded gratefully, and then said:

"Just as tonight, when it was almost dawn, the gates of the city were opened. The adult guarding the gate said that no one could enter except those with warrants. Those who served in the army also pushed with ash poles and whipped with whips. Protecting the adults in the carriages as they enter the city. Minglan said quietly, as if she was back in the early hours of the morning.

"My little brother was only five years old at the time." When I said this, I finally couldn't help crying.

Zhu Youzhen didn't speak, and he also knew that this was the norm in this era. Every sentence recorded in the history books may be followed by countless blood and tears.

After crying a few times, Minglan also knew that something was wrong, so she endured her grief and wiped a handful of tears and snot with the back of her hand. Zhu Youzhen touched it and threw over a square handkerchief.

"Okay, please just say this kind of thing. But you have to remember this kind of emotion, and you can't do it one day. Then you? ”

Minglan was a little embarrassed, but she still took the handkerchief given by His Majesty the Emperor, stirred it in her hand and said:

"Dad threw me straight into the carriage, and I hung on the side of the horse and ran along. The younger brother was so young that he ran a few steps and disappeared. Later, the nobles in the carriage saw me pitiful, and dragged me up when I was about to enter the city gate. ”

"Ao, then you will go to Zhang Guogong's house."

"The slave has met a good person."

The rest of Zhu Youzhen didn't ask, no matter what the situation was at the time, there would definitely be no good end for those who stayed outside the city.

"Follow me, and also remind me that in five years, my world will still be like this. I'm really going to hang it on the southeast branch on the back mountain. ”

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"Let's go!"

Fan Wencheng also looked at Gonggong Jin and Songguo beside him. While laughing, he said to the pine cone:

"Don't say it, this gunpowder has really been played by Da Ming with countless tricks!"

Before Songguo could react, a huge green flower exploded in the sky above him. Against the backdrop of green sparks, everyone's face is set off with alternating shadows and light.

When the group walked outside the palace wall of Gyeongbokgung Palace, Li Hui, the king of Guanghai, who had been waiting here for a long time, was dressed in a bright red battle robe, and the bronze beast shoulder pads and bright copper heart guards on it were shining. The white horse on which he rode kept snorting and tapping his front legs on the stone slab. And in the back, a group of generals are also bright and well-equipped.

Fan Wencheng laughed, and bowed his hand to Li Hui on the horse without any courtesy.

"Guanghaijun's outfit is even better than back then."

Guanghaijun Li Hui bowed down on the horse and saluted,

"This time, we rely on Houjin, and from tomorrow onwards, North Korea will no longer be a vassal of the Ming Dynasty, but will be a brotherly state of Houjin. As a younger brother, I would like to greet Lord Fan, the plenipotentiary representative of the Houjin Brother Kingdom. Someone's coming............"

As he spoke, more than a dozen people lifted out a shelf made of more than a dozen pieces of white paper, on which were densely packed with words, and eight big characters were written on the top, "Emperor Merit Monument of the Later Jin Kingdom." ”

"This is the text I ordered the ministers to make overnight, and I am going to engrave the stele on the stone, and I will need more advice from Lord Fan later."

"Good!" Fan Wencheng suddenly felt that this Guanghai Jun Li Hui was really on the road.

"I think the Great Khan of Houjin will definitely have a lot of rewards as a brother."

"The elder doesn't dare to resign, but this matter is not in a hurry, there has always been a fight for the throne, and there is no one who has not seen blood, so I also ask Lord Fan to help me."

Fan Wencheng listened to Guanghaijun Li Hui's words, and was particularly satisfied.

"There is no person in charge in this palace, how can the king be satisfied with the attack." Say goodbye and wave your hand. The lonely Korean king Li Liang, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, was pushed up. His chin had been removed, and he was led by Grandpa Jin with a rope on his hands.

Before Li Ju could react, Gonggong Jin cried and shouted and climbed in front of Li Hui's horse of Guanghaijun.

"Your Highness...... Your Highness ......"

Guanghaijun Li Hui was also a little moved when he looked at Gonggong Jin, and just wanted to jump off the horse, but was stopped by Fan Wencheng.

"Gonggong Jin will come back after letting people go, today is a good day for the king, don't mourn."

"What Lord Fan said is, what Lord Fan said is that the slave and maid will call the door to the king."

As he spoke, he led the king of Joseon to the front steps of Gyeongbokgung Palace, and then shouted loudly:

"The servants send my king back to the palace, and you will also come out to greet him."

The gatehouse was brightly lit, but the minions above were dumbfounded. Since this morning, the commander of the five grades who is in charge of the defense of the palace has not been able to find anyone, and now there is not even a Shangguan to ask for instructions, which has overwhelmed a group of soldiers.

"Will no one come out to meet your king?"

At this time, in front of Gyeongbokgung Palace, everyone seemed to be watching a farce.

"Okay, you old minion, no matter how you say it, this is also the king, and you must give it the dignity that should be given. Hurry up and let people go back to the palace. Listen, listen, this king will give you half an hour, open the palace door to welcome your king back to the palace! ”

Father-in-law Jin hurriedly knelt down:

"The king's lesson is right, it's the slave Meng Lang."

With that, he ran up and let go of his hands for the king of Joseon, Li Liang, and clicked his chin.

It's been so long, and the king of Joseon, Li Liang, also knows the origin of the matter, but now he is also very tough. didn't look at Grandpa Jin, shook his hand and walked up the steps.

Seeing that his king walked back, the guards guarding the palace wall still didn't dare to open the city gate, so they boldly put down the hanging basket, and the two crying little eunuchs who ran over were preparing to help Li Liang up.

In the distance, however, there was a hurried sound of horses' hooves.

The Hongwen Pavilion, which was tied up by He Renlong in the high corner tower not far away, agreed with Zheng Jingshi After watching this scene, his eyes were already red, and he was released by He Renlong's neck.

"You know who, what they're doing, right?"

Yue Hesheng whispered in his ear. He stuffed a short knife into him, and helped Zheng Jingshi onto the horse. This thing rushed over like crazy.

Guanghaijun Li Hui's side is actually a group of rabble, and he also looks like he is ready to capture, and the surrounding people didn't even send out the guards, so Zheng Jingshi took advantage of the loophole and rushed to the palace gate directly from the gap in the team.

He stood directly on the hanging basket and stood on the palace wall with Li Liang.

First bowed, and then he held a knife and stood under the torch with the king of Joseon, Yi Liang, and shouted.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, you recognize thieves as fathers, how dare you have the face to go back to the palace to meet your ancestors! I have summoned the avant-garde to enter the city in an hour, according to the warrant of my king. The palace guards listen to the order, my king is here, and those who fix the palace wall today will be promoted to three levels! Those who are unfortunate enough to die in battle will be given a pension of three taels of gold. ”

Not to mention anything else, the guards guarding Gyeongbokgung Palace should also be one of the strongest regiments in North Korea. ended the situation of no leader and no one to command, and saw that his Royal Highness had returned to the palace, and his morale was suddenly shocked.

Zheng Jingshi also felt that more and more palace guards were gathering around him and His Highness, so he said loudly to everyone:

"Rest assured, this Gyeongbokgung Palace is easy to attack and difficult to defend, plus the avant-garde will come immediately, today is the day for you and me to make meritorious contributions."

Then he raised his knife and shouted:

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

There weren't many people who responded at first, but as more and more people raised their spears and broadswords, and the voices became louder.

Li Hui, Guanghaijun who was outside the palace wall, was a little panicked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly raised his spear:

"Kill the faint king, rush me!"

Fan Wencheng laughed angrily when he saw this scene.

The situation in which he had the upper hand was disturbed by the order issued by Li Hui, the king of Guanghai, and he was suddenly a little passive. In his plan, Guanghaijun Li Hui can retire after finishing this show. In the matter of attacking the palace gate, it is natural to wait for the soldiers behind to lift the long ladder and hit the wood, and then take it with one drum.

It's good now, the soldiers don't know whether to listen to or keep the instructions issued by Guanghaijun Li Hui. The personal soldiers around him and the family soldiers of various forces have already begun to charge, but the siege soldiers behind him are still waiting.

"Master Fan, what do you think of us?"

Songuo now obediently plays the role of Fan Wencheng's herald.

"Give Toto and Amin an order not to move for the time being." Fan Wencheng waved his fan and said.

It's okay to let these cannon fodder attack a few rounds first, and then say, the victory of the province will come too quickly, and there will be thoughts that should not be there.

"We are guests, now take a good look at the power of Gwanghae-kun and the elite of North Korea."

After speaking, he led everyone to retreat and put Guanghaijun Li Hui on the front line.

"Order, siege!"

Guang Haijun was still a little proud when he heard Fan Wencheng say this, who knew that as soon as he turned around, he saw only sparse soldiers charging up on his side. And several generals behind him who had already taken refuge in the army were still sorting out the team. Suddenly a little annoyed, hateful to remember the names of these people.

"Li Sanshun!"

This is one of the generals in the family of Guanghaijun Li Hui, after he had an accident, he led his family's soldiers to Yue'er Island, and just returned to his side.

"You lead a hundred Li family troops as the overseers, and those who escape from the battle are killed! Cowering and slashing! Those who do not listen to orders will be killed! ”

"The last will obey."

After that, Li Sanshun suddenly stabbed Shin Shixing of the Pyongyang Shen clan who had just taken refuge next to him from his horse with a single shot.

The Shen clan is completely walled, and this time Shen Shixing was assigned to come with four personal soldiers, and he made up his mind to stand in line on both sides. It has long been the target that Li Hui will eradicate after he takes office.

What's more, Shen Shixing is proud of his talents, relying on the name of the declining Pyongyang Shen family, but since he came, he has not taken Li Sanshun in his eyes, and has repeatedly confronted Li Sanshun, who is 30 years younger than him.

"I don't know who will be killed before the war!" There was a person who shouted at Guanghaijun Li Hui.

"I don't think it!" Guanghaijun Li Hui raised his spear, "All to the widow!" ”