Chapter 342: Hand in Hand (End of Scattering Flowers)

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In the second year, Xu Mao led his troops to defeat Duanwang's main force.

Duanwang's soldiers were defeated and fled in all directions, Xu Mao's soldiers divided into two ways, letting Zhao Feihu continue to pursue Duanwang's remnants, and he went south to chase and kill Emperor Feng.

At the same time, Bai Lingqing led 200,000 soldiers and embarked on a journey to recover the lost territory in the north with Luo Dabao, who was only seven years old.

In July, King Ji Yang of Jin shot Emperor Feng and exposed Emperor Feng's sin of killing his father and brother as the son of the former prince, and ordered Li Wei to disband the few remaining forbidden troops, and then left alone. No one knows where he went!

When the news reached Kyoto, Luo Lingzhi was surprised.

"So that's what he said he was going to give me a big gift! This man is really strange. Thinking of the scene of seeing Ji Yang for the first time, Luo Lingzhi couldn't help but smile, "But he is indeed not a well-behaved character, and it is normal to be able to do this kind of thing to shoot Emperor Feng." ”

Bai Wulan saw it even deeper, "King Jin's move is not just to take revenge, if he kills Emperor Feng, he can still be the high-ranking and powerful King Jin, and now he deliberately makes trouble to the whole world, and it is also to stop the prince's desire to support him to ascend to the throne." ”

"And there's such a thing!"

Luo Lingzhi really didn't know before.

Bai Wulan also carefully said the situation in Kyoto and the situation in the place where the Dongfeng Kingdom family was divided, "Luo Niangzi, after Xiao Shizi and Bai Lingqing recover Ji, Youzhou and other places, this Dongfeng Kingdom is basically stable, and only Huaibei remains. You see whether to wait for Huaibei to surrender and establish a national title for Xiao Shizi to ascend the throne, or to ascend the throne directly after returning from Jizhou. ”

"Does it make a difference?"

Luo Lingzhi didn't know much about this, and Feng Xun hardly interfered in these things now.

Bai Wulan also expected this situation, and analyzed Luo Lingzhi: "According to the letter sent back by Bai Lingqing, at most the early summer of next year will be able to completely recover the north, we can say that we have stabilized the country, and it is reasonable to establish the country and ascend the throne, and the formal establishment of a new dynasty will also help stabilize the people's hearts." ”

"Of course, it is not impossible to wait until Huaibei is pacified and then let Dabao ascend the throne, that is, Huaibei has 400,000 troops and occupies the natural danger, and if you really want to attack, I am afraid that it may not be able to be defeated in two or three years. So we have to wait a little longer. ”

Luo Lingzhi thought for a while, "This matter is still decided by Dabao himself, you write to ask him." ”

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Since leaving Sichuan last year, Luo Dabao went north with Bai Lingqing, and only arrived in Jizhou in the early autumn of this year, although he was still young, but he handled things in an orderly manner, but he understood the situation in Jizhou in half a month, and suppressed the turmoil of the princes of Duanwang. Now the people of Jizhou don't dare to despise Luo Dabao because he is young.

"Mr. Wulan wrote to ask when I would ascend the throne?"

Luo Dabao stood up and looked at the seemingly calm Duanwang Mansion, frowned slightly, and then sighed, "I knew that my father and mother had personally pushed things on me one after another since last year, and later let me and Uncle Ling Qing recover Ji, You, and other places, as if they had this plan." It's just that Luo Ji is reluctant, but he knows that I have to do it. ”

"Since you have made a decision, you will reply to Lord Bai, and let Luo Niangzi and Shizi know your decision so that you can make arrangements." Xu Zixu didn't ask Luo Dabao what his decision was, and said directly.

In a blink of an eye, the winter snow fell, stepping on the white snow, Luo Dabao and his party went back and forth to Sichuan City.

When Luo Lingzhi received the news, it happened that Zhao Feihu captured Duanwang, who was hiding in Tibet, and after Kyoto was completely stabilized and Bai Wulan was left to guard, Luo Lingzhi and Feng Xun also returned to Sichuan City directly.

When the peach blossoms bloomed on both sides of Luoshui, Luo Dabao finally returned to Sichuan City, which had been absent for nearly two years.

"Dabao has seen his mother and father."

Only in front of Luo Lingzhi will Luo Dabao show the childishness of this age, just because the person who embraced him in his arms in front of him was his warmest guardian.

"I've grown taller and thinner."

Luo Lingzhi was very distressed, but Luo Dabao comforted her in turn, "Mother, you see that Dabao is almost as tall as his mother, he is a real man, he can protect his mother and sister." ”

"When you're as tall as your father, you'll be about the same as when you grow up."

Luo Lingzhi didn't know that Luo Dabao was comforting himself, this child has always been precocious, sensible and distressing, gently touched Luo Dabao's forehead, Luo Lingzhi smiled shallowly, "My mother knows that our Dabao is a responsible man, but my mother hasn't seen you for a few years, I really miss it." ”

Luo Dabao immediately said, "Is it good for the mother to stay in Sichuan City in the future, so that you can see Dabao every day." ”

Feng Xun, who was sitting next to him and was neglected, squinted his eyes, this little guy had a lot of careful thinking after going out for two years, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, Feng Xun said lightly: "Luo Ji, it's time to go and greet your adults, your grandfather is also waiting for you." ”

Luo Dabao was speechless in his heart, his father really wanted to occupy his mother alone.

Thinking about it, Luo Dabao also knows that he is getting older, and the responsibilities on his shoulders are getting heavier and heavier, and the situation of being able to be coquettish with his mother will only become less and less, he is different from Nannan, which Luo Dabao has always been clear.

But he doesn't regret choosing this road, only this road can better protect his mother, protect his sister, and protect the good people of Li in the world, he is too greedy and wants too much, so he must shoulder that responsibility.

"Luo Ji knows, thank my father."

Luo Dabao and Feng Xun talked like they were adults, and they didn't have the same childlike attitude as Luo Lingzhi.

After tidying up his appearance again, Luo Dabao walked calmly towards the palace that had been built for two years, and Cui Taishou and others hurriedly led the way for him.

Luo Lingzhi looked at Luo Dabao's tall back with emotion, and for some reason, his eyes were a little sour.

muttered: "Dabao has really grown up!" ”

"Children will always grow up, and that's a good thing."

Feng Xun took Luo Lingzhi's hand and said with a smile: "Let's go over too." ”

All the officials in Huainan who were famous came over, and even Xun Chang and others, who were far away in Xiangzhou, hurried over.

Seeing Luo Dabao coming this way with the support of Cui Taishou and Bai Lingqing, hundreds of people immediately knelt down.

"I've seen Xiao Shizi."

The neat and orderly shouts were full of support for Luo Dabao.

Luo Dabao stood at the top, his clear voice was still a little childish, but it was so calm that people were willing to surrender, "Hurry up, lords, Luo Ji hereby thanked you for your contributions to my Huainan." The annals of history must record your contributions, and Luo Ji also remembers them......"

Luo Ji was officially called the emperor, the founding name of the Great Zhou, and the year name Yongling.

Respect his father Feng Xun as the emperor, and his mother Luo Lingzhi as the queen mother.

In July of the first year of Yongling, Luo Ji personally led 500,000 troops, and Xu Mao, Bai Lingqing and others conquered Huaibei, and completely occupied Huaibei and other places in the middle of winter of the following year.

"I've seen my emperor!"

Eleven-year-old Luo Ji stood tall and jade, dressed in a black dragon robe, holding the sword at his waist with his right hand, and calmly climbed onto the dragon chair, turning to look at the Wenchen military generals who were walking all the way down the steps.

Raising his hand, he said loudly: "Zhong Aiqing is flat." ”

The Great Zhou Dynasty has just shown its brilliance to the world, and this young emperor will surely go down in history.

Luo Lingzhi took the initiative to hold Feng Xun's hand and couldn't help crying, her big treasure had grown up completely.

Feng Xun hugged her into his arms, "Girl, I've been ......"