Fengxiang Festival Hall is also the lobby of Qiwangfu.

At the top of the throne sat a middle-aged man of forty-six or seventeen years old, not tall, short and stocky, dressed in armor.

There are more than a dozen generals standing at the bottom.

"Generals, Feng Xiang has been besieged for more than a year, but what is the strategy for retreating from the enemy?!"

There was silence below.

This atmosphere lasted for several minutes, and there was no speech up and down.

In fact, everyone knows that the 50,000 Xuanwu troops outside the city have surrounded the city, and if they could fight, they would have fought a long time ago.

"Father, my son has something to say."

Li Maozhen, who was seated, saw that it was the fake son Li Jiyun. Last year, Li Jiyun and Li Jihui went to Chang'an to defend the guard, and when they left, they plundered the Beijing division and assisted Han Quanzhi to blackmail Emperor Li Ye to escape to Fengxiang.

It's a dead star.

He had already discussed with Emperor Li Ye and negotiated peace with Zhu Quanzhong. Today, after Zhu Quanzhong promised King De to take up Nanyang, he formally discussed with the generals.

Li Maozhen squinted her eyes and said, "If my son has something to say, he will say it." ”

"Father, although the Xuanwu Army is numerous, there is still a way."

"Oh? Let's talk about it! ”

Li Maozhen is still very interested in this fake son can give him ideas.

"Zhu Quanzhong doesn't want the emperor, let's give it to him, there is no need to break the net."

"This ......"

Li Maozhen didn't know it, but now he is riding a tiger.

At the beginning, he formed an alliance with the eunuch Han Quanzhu, that is, there were people in the court who were good officials, but later, when he saw that the court was getting weaker and weaker, and the feudal towns were getting stronger, he had evil intentions.

It happened that Han Quanzhi asked him to lead his troops into Beijing to escort him in order to protect himself, so he sent his fake sons Li Jiyun and Li Jihui, who knew that Prime Minister Cui Yin asked Xuanwu Army to come to Qingjun's side.

There was no way, they had to run back to Fengxiang with the emperor.

Li Maozhen's idea at that time was very simple, he wanted to learn from Cao Cao and coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes.

He also felt that Fengxiang City was easy to keep, and Zhu Quanzhong couldn't help himself.

Sure enough, at the beginning, the 50,000-strong army attacked Fengxiang in vain, Li Maozhen didn't expect this old Zhu to be cunning and cunning, and seeing that the attack on Fengxiang was fruitless, he turned to attack the Jingyan army.

Zhu Quan was loyal to Zhu Youyu to break Lingtai, Liangyuan, and Longzhou.

Li Jihui just returned to Pizhou, was surrounded by a large army, he defended the city for three days, saw that the situation was not good, actually out of the city surrendered, offering the four states of Sui, Ning, Qing, and Yan.

He told Zhu Quanzhong that as long as I continue to be the envoy of the Jing and Difficult Temperance, I will surrender, change back to my original name Yang Chongben, no longer be a son to Li Maozhen, and take the initiative to take my wife and children as hostages.

Zhu Quanzhong agreed to his request and took the hostages to the river under his control.

Now Li Jihui, oh no, it's Yang Chongben, has taken refuge in Zhu Quanzhong, and Lao Zhu turned his head and surrounded Feng Xiang.

is not only the fake Li Jihui, but the other fake Li Yantao has also fallen, what do you say he can have a good impression of these fake children in his heart?!

Seeing that he was running out of ammunition and food, it was difficult for him to persevere, and he had already had the heart to negotiate peace.

"My son, I'm afraid that Zhu Quanzhong won't agree to talk about it like this."

"This ......"

Li Jiyun's eyes rolled, and he stepped forward and said: "Father, the Xuanwu Army has come thousands of miles to fight Fengxiang, which is nothing more than to clear the monarch's side, hehe, it is better to fulfill them, so that he should be satisfied!" ”

Li Jiyun didn't expect that he would cause trouble when he went to Beijing, and more importantly, the other person who caused the trouble also surrendered, what did his father-in-law think of him? He also has no choice but to protect himself, can he not show his loyalty at this time? He knew Li Maozhen's cruelty.

"What do you think?"

Li Maozhen turned his head to look at the other civil and military personnel.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty thinks it's feasible."

"The lower officials and others seconded the proposal."

"Well, in that case, send someone to deliver the letter."

……

The big tent of the Xuanwu Zhongjun outside Fengxiang City.

Fifty-year-old Zhu Quanzhong sat on the main seat and put down the battle report that had just arrived in his hand.

His brow furrowed, this time it was not good news.

Just as he was leading a large army to conquer Feng Xiang, his backyard caught fire.

In response to Li Maozhen and Han Quanxue's edicts, Wang Shifan of the Pinglu Army sent troops to attack his rear, and at the first time he received the news, Zhu Quanzhong had secretly dispatched 6,000 soldiers and horses to rush back to Bianzhou.

This news made him anxious, he couldn't be restrained by Feng Xiang anymore, he had to hurry back to his teacher, otherwise his hometown would not be safe.

When he was thinking about how to withdraw the troops, a military academy came to report, and the Fengxiang messenger arrived.

Zhu Quanzhong unfolded the letterhead, which turned out to be Li Maozhen's letter of seeking peace.

The letter told that he was deceived by the eunuchs, thinking that the king of Dongping was going to be unfavorable to the saint, so he brought the saint to Fengxiang, and now he is willing to return the saint and ask the king of Dongping to withdraw his troops and stop the war.

Zhu Quanzhong laughed when he saw it, God really helped me!

He lifted his python robe and got up and said to the star officer: "Please come to Deputy Envoy Li!" ”

The effort was not great, and Li Zhen, the deputy envoy of the Xuanwu Army, walked in.

"My lord."

"Take a look at this."

The star officer handed the letter to Li Zhen.

"Haha, yes, yes!"

"The deputy envoy agrees with their plan?"

"Returning the saint is the most basic condition, but what about Han Quanxue?"

"Well, I didn't say that."

"My lord, if the eunuchs don't get rid of the world's restlessness, the court will be uneasy! It's also our trouble, what if it happens again?! ”

When Zhu Quanzhong heard Li Zhen say this, his heart was also moved.

Yes, if these eunuchs are not removed, it is inevitable that they will unite with other feudal towns to oppose themselves in the future, so let's borrow Li Maozhen's hand first and get rid of Han Quanxue!

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, "That's what the deputy envoy said. ”

So he wrote a reply letter and asked the messenger to bring it back.

……

Li Maozhen put down the letter and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

This Zhu Quanzhong finally agreed to make concessions and reconcile.

Feng Xiang can finally break the siege.

However, he still frowned, and the letter demanded that the culprit who held the saint hostage must be severely punished.

Obviously, Zhu Quanzhong didn't plan to let Han Quanzhu go.

But if he does, his reputation will be ruined. After all, Han Quanzhu is his ally, and if he hands over the emperor, he will hand it over, but if he wants to hand over Han Quanzhu too, how can he cooperate with others in the future?

Even if you hand it over, you can't say it yourself, you have to have a scapegoat.

Thinking so, he instructed the star officer to convene the generals to discuss the matter.

When the generals heard that the Xuanwu army had agreed to negotiate peace, their faces were full of joy, and no one wanted this hopeless siege to continue.

After reading Zhu Quanzhong's handwritten letter in public, no one spoke.

The sentence that the culprit who holds the saint hostage will be severely punished makes people shudder, they are all human spirits, who will touch that moldy head?

Li Jiyun was sweating anxiously below, he had his share in this matter.

Seeing that no one dared to speak, he had to go out of class and play: "Father, my son has something to say." ”

Li Maozhen was waiting, and when she saw that it was still him, she said with a smile: "My son, I have something to say." ”

"Father, last time I had a meeting, my son proposed that they could be cleared of the king's side, and this time they also asked for it, and I propose to use Han Quanxue's head to calm the anger of King Dongping."

"Hmmm......"

Li Maozhen groaned.

"Father, the well-being of the military and civilians should be the most important!"

Li Jiyun burst into tears when he said it, and he was also frightened by that sentence, and it would be unlucky if he piggybacked on himself.

"But, I am an alliance with Han Gong, how can I ......?"

Li Maozhen was also embarrassed by the fake model, the people below were all human spirits, seeing the father and son singing double reeds there, for fear that they would settle accounts after the autumn, so they hurriedly came out to echo.

"The lower official seconded the proposal."

"We think it's doable."

You're right, anyway!

"My son, you can take someone with you, alas......"

Li Maozhen sighed and told Li Jiyun to do something.

When Li Jiyun heard that he let him do it himself, he was happy, which means that he escaped.

He agreed, and with a flick of his robe, the nail leaves rattled.

……

In the front yard of the county office, Han Quanyu was receiving Li Jiyun who came to visit him in the front hall, this person is Li Maozhen's fake son, and he can be regarded as his own person.

"Uncle Han, my father asked me to bring you a letter, please take a look."

"Okay, okay, nephew, please have tea."

Han Quanzhi didn't know why Li Maozhen wanted to write a letter to himself, and it was easier to say something directly about it so recently.

He took the letterhead in Li Jiyun's hand, opened it and looked at it, and his eyes popped out.

On the letterhead was written four words: "枭首传檄".

"Ah~"

Han Quanzhu knew that it was not good, and he was just about to get up, but the exclamation in his mouth had not yet come out, and the cold light flashed, click, poof~~~

Han Quanxue's head flipped a few times in the air, and he fell to the ground, rolling a few times.

A cavity of hot blood shot into the air like a fountain.

Wow~~~ The blood rain fell, splashing the ground in front of the coffee table with scarlet.

"Ah~~~"

The eunuch waiting next to him exclaimed, and before they could escape, Li Jiyun approached with an arrow, and the cold light of the horizontal knife in his hand flashed, and several heads rushed into the sky.

As soon as this side moved, the men and horses outside rushed in, and the two dozen or so powerful eunuchs were beheaded in this way.

Someone came in with a wooden box outside the door.

"Pack it up."

……

These more than 20 wooden boxes were placed in turn and presented in front of Li Maozhen.

Li Maozhen frowned.

"Is there a guard in the county office?"

"Father, guards have been arranged."

"Well, my son, do you know the hardships of being a father?"

"Huh?"

Li Jiyun was asked by the words of his father-in-law Li Maozhen.

"You are my false son, and I treat you as if you were my own."

Li Maozhen said with a painful face: "For the sake of the Li family's wealth, my son will share my worries." ”

Li Jiyun heard his father-in-law say this, and he knew that it was not good, but before he could react, a cold light shot out from Li Maozhen's hand.

Puff~~~

Woo~~~

A glittering halberd shot into his throat.

Giggle~~~

Li Jiyun clasped the halberd on his throat with both hands, and stared at his father-in-law sitting on the high platform opposite.

He knew that Li Maozhen was moody, fierce and vicious, but he never thought that he would die here, or his righteous father would kill him.

Thump~

Li Jiyun fell to the ground, and the dark red blood slowly opened on the ground.

The civil and military generals under the high platform closed their eyes and didn't dare to look at it anymore, this is his fake son, if he says kill, he will kill him, how can there be any father-son relationship.

"Someone."

"Yes." The axe hand responded sharply.

"Owl heads, these heads are taken outside the city, and the Xuanwu army is spread, saying that the main culprit who coerced the saint has been beheaded, and it is spread before the battle, so as to set an example!"

"Yes!"

Poor Li Jiyun was beheaded in the hall, and the herald led people to pass these heads to the front of the formation.

This method made the civil and military forces around Li Maozhen shudder, this is a shock!

Who made all the fakes around him surrender?!

It's also a way for him to vent his anger.

Outside the city of Fengxiang.

More than 20 war horses were galloping in front of the camp of the Xuanwu Army, each carrying a human head with a long pole in his hand.

While galloping, he shouted loudly:

"The main culprit Han Quanzhu, who held the saint hostage, was extremely evil, and he was beheaded, and before the battle~~~~"

"The main culprit Li Jiyun, who held the saint hostage, was extremely evil, and he has been beheaded, and he passed on the front ~~~~"

……

When someone in the Xuanwu Army heard the report from outside the camp, they immediately gathered around the fence to watch.

I saw dozens of sergeants carrying people's heads in a flash, their heads drenched in blood and their faces hideous.

Someone ran to the big tent of the Chinese army to report.

"What? So fast?! Zhu Quanzhong stood up from the main seat with a brush.

The civil and military forces around him were also excited, which meant that the battle of Fengxiang this time was over.

"Let's go, let's see."

Zhu Quanzhong walked out of the big tent with dozens of civil and military officials.

As soon as he walked a dozen steps, a sergeant came to report and Feng Xiang came.

"Please."

Zhu Quanzhong came back with someone again.

Feng Xiang's envoy not only brought Li Maozhen's reply, but also brought more than 20 heads, including Han Quanzhi and Li Jiyun.

"Hahahaha, okay, King Qi is honest, Lone will never break his word, return the saint, and I will withdraw the army."

Li Maozhen got Zhu Quanzhong's promise, and her heart was relaxed.

"Return the saint another day."

In this way, the two heroes of the late Tang Dynasty ended the war in a few words.

On this night, the armies of both sides relaxed, and there was no longer a life-and-death struggle.

Li Ye received an invitation from Li Maozhen, and the bean porridge cooked by their husband and wife that night was not eaten, but went to the Qiwang Mansion and ate rice.