Sudi, Jiayuguan.

The Gobi wind and sand, the sky roars, and the goshawk hovers in the sky.

Jiayuguan, known as the world's first Xiongguan, is known as a husband when the pass is not opened.

At this time, on the wall of this Xiongguan, Geng Bingwen, a veteran in iron armor, had bright eyes, staring at the continuous army in the distance without blinking his eyes.

This is the vanguard army of Timur, which has been stationed outside the customs for a long time.

After an initial few tentative offensives, the army fell silent.

"Old general, what is the other party doing, is this attacking or not attacking?"

"If you don't attack, why don't you retreat? Wasted food and grass?"

Su Wang Zhu Ao stood beside Geng Bingwen, also looking at the army in front of him, his brows furrowed tightly.

Originally, according to the division of labor between the two, Zhu Ao had to prepare military supplies in the rear, but the young Saiwang was really relieved, and rushed to Jiayuguan in the middle of the night, wanting to see with his own eyes what the current situation was in Jiayuguan.

After all, Jiayuguan is the gate of Sudi, Jiayuguan is here, Sudi is stable, Jiayuguan is broken, and Sudi is basically equal to the calf.

Geng Bingwen's right hand was pressed against the handle of the knife at his waist, and his eyes were sharp.

On the battlefield, he is no longer the lazy appearance of eating snacks and drinking tea, but an iron-blooded veteran.

"The terrain of Jiayuguan is dangerous, not a place for a long time."

"If you want to break the level, the only way to do it is to accumulate thousands of strength and break it with one blow."

Geng Bingwen's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

Those who are good at defending the city also know the siege of the city in a sense, because only in this way can they make the most suitable defense plan in the face of the siegers.

"It seems that the commander of Timur's vanguard army is by no means an ordinary person."

Zhu Ao listened to Geng Bingwen's words, and his heart was even more bottomless, of course he didn't doubt Geng Bingwen's judgment.

"Your Highness, a letter from Qingdi."

At this moment, a general walked quickly to Zhu Ao's side and respectfully handed over a letter.

Keichi?

Zhu Ao took the letter, opened it and read it.

After reading the contents of the letter, the frowning brows on Zhu Ao's face instantly stretched out, with a smile in his eyes, and he hurriedly handed the letter to Geng Bingwen.

"Old general, today Your Majesty is here in Qingdi, the king of the Northern Yuan has surrendered, and now Lan Yu is integrating the more than 200,000 troops of the Northern Yuan, and after the integration is completed, it will detour to the vanguard army of Timur and break it in one fell swoop."

With the degree of blue jade's ox fork, giving him such a powerful iron cavalry army, the field battle on the Gobi Desert can basically be said to be an invincible existence in the world.

"In addition, the Qingdi Army has also been assembled and is rushing towards Jiayu Pass!"

100,000 soldiers and horses in Qingdi, plus at least 300,000 soldiers and horses after the integration of Lanyu, as well as the original 100,000 soldiers and horses in Sudi, this is equivalent to 500,000 troops on the battlefield of Jiayuguan.

The prestige of blue jade is known to the world.

Zhu Ao, who originally had no bottom in his heart, couldn't help but harden his waist a little at this time.

Geng Bingwen just nodded and did not speak.

The general defending the city, unlike the attackers, the reason why Geng Bingwen was able to resist Zhang Shicheng for ten years with only more than 10,000 people was because of his calmness.

….

Don't be discouraged by defeat, and don't be proud of your advantage.

Not arrogant or impatient, steady and steady, this is Geng Bingwen's way of operation.

"Your Highness, since the Qing army has moved, please leave immediately to respond, and when the Qing army leaves for Jiayu Pass, the defense will be deployed according to my plan as soon as possible."

……………………

The night passed quietly.

Following.

The warm sun is on the third pole, and the crape myrtle hall is on the third base.

Tiger water, wanton cross-current.

At the cost of soaking a lot of goose down, a new round of the battle of the tiger, in the white tiger's plea for mercy, is finally approaching the end.

Zhu Xiongying, who won the war

Refreshed, with a very happy smile on his face, he twisted his waist and walked to the star-picking platform.

Behind him, Xu Miaojin fell asleep.

Small, the hair didn't grow, and he tried to fight with me in vain.

It's really a little trick of the withered insects, the class gets the axe, and as soon as the mighty Tianlong comes out, Fuhu has no suspense.

When I came to the railing of the star-picking platform, the warm breeze was blowing.

After getting up every day, the first thing Zhu Xiongying did was to search Ying Tianfu with his divine sense to see if there was anything big happening in Ying Tian.

Although His Majesty the Emperor does not work on national affairs, it does not mean that he is indifferent.

If anyone who eats a bear's heart leopard dares to mess around at the feet of the Son of Heaven, Zhu Xiongying will definitely let him experience what it means to be a flower and why it is so popular every minute.

"Huh?"

Zhu Xiongying's brows furrowed slightly, and his face wrinkled slightly.

"Aotenji."

In a flash, Zhu Xiongying's figure disappeared in place.

Blue Sky Division, Imperial Power Ad Hoc.

Specializing in dealing with the injustices of the world, the yamen is located next to the Yingtianfu ya.

At this time, in front of the gate of Qingtiansi, a large number of people gathered here, and the entire street was blocked by the people who came to watch, and even the gate with Yingtianfu was blocked.

"What's going on?"

Yang Shiqi, the newly appointed Yin of Yingtianfu, stood on the threshold of the government at this time, looking at the people on the street, his brows furrowed.

"Returning to the mansion, Lord Yin, it is Lord Yang Rong Yang who is judging Liao Yong, the Marquis of Deqing, so it has attracted the people to watch."

The attendant next to him said in a loud voice.

"Liao Yong?"

Yang Shiqi frowned, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he was a little worried about his colleague Yang Rong.

There are many powerful people in Beijing, but they are also hierarchical.

Like an ordinary marquis, the trial will be judged, after all, the Qingtian Division has the imperial power charter.

But Liao Yong, this kid is not an ordinary person.

A little flipping through Liao Yong's family history can make people gasp.

His father was Liao Quan, and his grandfather was Liao Yongzhong, the founder of the country.

And her mother is the eldest daughter of the Tang family.

This Tang clan is Tang He.

What kind of character is Tang He, that is Lao Zhu's hair small, the founding duke of the country.

According to the relationship, this Liao Yong is Tang He's grandson.

Although Tang He has now returned to heaven, the power of the Tang clan is by no means comparable to that of ordinary magnates.

"Let's see."

Yang Shiqi took a deep breath, and hurriedly took a few people to squeeze the crowded people out of the way and walked towards Qingtiansi.

At this time, in the Qingtian Division Court.

Yang Rong ascended to the hall and sat down, and there was a young man standing proudly in the hall, his eyes full of contempt for Yang Rong, brocade and satin, full of rich boyishness.

….

"Murder on the street, forcibly kidnapping women, Liao Yong, can you admit this crime?!"

Yang Rong scolded sharply.

"Ben Hou confessed."

"So what?"

"It's just a pariah, what's the pity to kill him."

The corners of Liao Yong's mouth were frivolous, and he didn't care at all.

As soon as these words came out, the people who were watching outside the Qingtian Division all scolded angrily, if it weren't for the official to stop them, I was afraid that they would rush in and tear Liao Yong alive.

On the other side of the court, a woman was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and there was a dead body beside her, which was her husband who had just been married for three months.

Today, she went to burn incense with her husband and pray to God for the child who was just two months old in her womb.

Who knows, I met Liao Yong, Marquis of Deqing, halfway.

This Liao Yong saw the woman's appearance and became interested, but in front of everyone's eyes, he killed the woman's husband on the street, and even wanted to kidnap the woman.

Coincidentally, Yang Rong's sedan chair passed by.

immediately sent the officials to stop drinking, and arrested Liao Yong on the spot, and directly sent him to Qingtiansi for trial.

Generally speaking.

As long as it is a eucalyptus that occurs in Yingtianfu, it should be accepted by Yingtianfu.

After all, the core responsibility of the Qingtian Division is to accept the people's grievances, and these grievances come from the palace once every three days to submit files, and the scope of eucalyptus radiation is all over the country.

But since this matter was encountered by Yang Rong today, he simply tried it himself.

"Kill it, kill it, how can you put up with me?!"

"Yang Rong, you're just a little five-grade sesame official, do you really think of yourself?"

Liao Yong shouted rampantly again, and didn't take Yang Rong, the Qingtian Siqing, in his eyes at all.

Looking at Liao Yong, who was so arrogant, Yang Rong's brows furrowed tightly.

At this time, from the side of the court, Yang Shiqi also arrived, and after glancing at Yang Rong, he sat on the side and listened.

"According to the Great Ming Law, it is a capital crime to kill people in the street and forcibly kidnap people's women."

Yang Rong said coldly.

"Even if you are a marquis, you cannot be exempted."

"This official now betrays you to death."

"Someone, escort Liao Yong, Marquis of Deqing, to the entrance of the vegetable market for questioning."

The Qingtian Division's imperial power concession, in some heavy judgments, can be beheaded on their own without review.

For this privilege, Yang Rong has always cherished it very much, he knows that this is the trust of His Majesty the Emperor in him, and he does not dare to make good use of it.

Therefore, in the previous eucalyptus, after the trial is over, the review procedure will be followed by the normal process.

But for this Liao Yong, Yang Rong doesn't plan to review it.

This kind of dog is better than dying, and it will contribute to the country sooner.

When Liao Yong heard that Yang Rong was going to behead himself, he was immediately furious, and kicked the officials around him away.

"Yang Rong, what the fuck are you?!"

"Just because you are also qualified to kill the Hou Ye?!"

"Keep your dog's eyes open and take a good look, Lao Tzu is the Marquis of Deqing!"

The words just fell.

"Hou Ye, Hou Ye!"

There was a voice from outside the public hall, and I saw a small guy panting and squeezing through the crowd and rushing in, coming to Liao Yong in three or two steps, holding a gold medal high and sending it to Liao Yong.

When Liao Yong saw that the gold medal had arrived, his face was overjoyed.

Yang Rong and Yang Shiqi both frowned.

They naturally recognized what was in the hands of this little guy, and Lao Zhu gave the founding hero a gold medal for avoiding death.

….

Different from the original historical trajectory, because the blue jade eucalyptus did not happen, Lao Zhu did not recycle the death-free gold medals in large quantities, and the current founding heroes still hold a large number of death-free gold medals in their hands.

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The people who watched were even more indignant at this time, and many of the people witnessed Liao Yong's evil deeds on the spot, and they hated these powerful children who did not treat the ordinary people as human beings.

But they are ordinary people, and in front of such magnates, they have no qualifications to resist at all.

This has been true throughout the ages.

Even in the original history, in the 21st century, another 700 years, it is still the case, and the fate of the people is as humble as mustard in the eyes of the powerful.

"A bunch of waste, wearing official robes, really think that they are the Blue Sky Lord."

"Return Qingtianji, I'm phew."

Liao Yong turned around, spat proudly, and walked away with a swagger.

And Yang Rong in the hall was silent and suppressed his anger.

Suddenly, his face changed in shock.

Even with Yang Shiqi next to him, they all hurriedly got up, came to the hall, and knelt down respectfully.

The people who were watching from the periphery of the Qingtian Division also knelt down one after another at this time.

Liao Yong, who was about to leave, saw this group of people kneeling, full of surprise, thinking that he was really awesome, so many people knelt down to see him off.

The gold medal for avoiding death is cool!

Mei Zizi is about to leave.

The sentence 'Meet Your Majesty' made Liao Yong stunned on the spot.

Your Majesty?!

He subconsciously turned around and saw a young man with a jade tree facing the wind sitting on the right seat of the public hall at this time.

Those eyes were so cold that he felt cold.

As the Marquis of Deqing, he naturally participated in the enthronement ceremony and also saw the holy face of His Majesty the Emperor.

"Get here."

Zhu Xiongying said.

Suddenly, Liao Yong's legs didn't obey the call at all, his whole body was like a twisted puppet, his upper body desperately wanted to go out, and his legs couldn't help but walk towards the court.

….

'Plop,.

Liao Yong, who had never knelt from beginning to end, knelt in the public court, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Minister, minister Liao Yong, see Your Majesty."

Liao Yong swallowed his saliva and saluted.

"Minister, the minister's mother is the eldest daughter of the Dongou King, the minister, the minister is the eldest grandson of the Dongou King, the minister's ......."

Liao Yong hurriedly moved out his identity.

The king of Dongou is the posthumous seal of Tang He after his death.

"Yang Rong."

Zhu Xiongying didn't care about this product at all, but looked at Yang Rong.

"The minister is here."

Yang Rong bowed down and stood by.

"Escort this officer to the execution ground and behead the public."

Zhu Xiongying said.

Liao Yong, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed.

"Your Majesty, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

"I am the eldest grandson of the Dongou King, and I have a gold medal from the Supreme Emperor to avoid death!"

Saying that, Liao Yong held the death-free gold medal high above his head.

Katsa.

Just hear a soft sound.

The death-free gold medal in his hand was actually shattered into dozens of pieces, and the moment it landed, it turned into powder.

Liao Yong was stunned for a moment.

"Gold Medal, My Gold Medal ......"

A look of bewilderment.

The official had already stepped forward and dragged him out like a dead dog.

Outside the Qingtian Division, the sound of the people's mountain shouting long live echoed endlessly over the Qingtian Division.

'Gold medal for avoiding death. ，

Zhu Xiongying's eyes were cold.

For some reasons, the legacy problems that Lao Zhu had not solved should be solved by him.

Previously, Zhu Xiongying wanted to rectify these founding magnates, and just took advantage of this stall to deal with them together.

Da Ming: Let you be ordered to supervise the country, and you will go to cultivate immortals?.

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