"Yu Chengen, where is Your Majesty!"

The striker Xiahou Mang explored the road for a few days, and every time he reported the military situation, he didn't see the little emperor, and he felt strange in his heart.

This time I couldn't bear it, so I said that I was offended, and directly opened the curtain tent.

Then I found it empty.

"We don't know!"

Yu Chengen was held by Xiahou Mang's neck, and his hands and feet were hanging in the air and struggling: "General, you put us down first!" ”

"Your Majesty is a cultivator, how can there be a place in this world that can trap him?"

"Yes."

Xiahou snorted all his life, and put Yu Chengen down: "Your Majesty, what are you doing here?" ”

Yu Chengen pressed his neck and relieved his breath: "The army can't be fully trusted, Your Majesty has your own plans." ”

"You!" Xiahou was angry, but he also had to admit that this was the truth.

Ten years have not raised the army, and the prestige of the little emperor in the army is not high.

I don't know how many people have infiltrated this army, and maybe there are spies in it.

"Your Majesty... You won't go to the battlefield alone, will you? ”

Xiahou Mang had a bold idea in his heart for no reason.

There is really this possibility, the little emperor is a first-class cultivator, according to the letter from the front line, the little prince has not yet appeared, which means that there is no first-class master in front for the time being.

If you can unite with the defenders of the Great Wall to attack suddenly when the Meng people are unprepared, or directly go around the rear to steal the camp, it is easy to get something.

Without the cloud qi of this array, it can't stop the first-class master.

"This is a trick to use the whole army as a cover-up..."

Xiahou Mang secretly sighed in his heart, the little emperor had this kind of courage a few years ago, and he would not be bullied by Mengren.

In addition to sighing, he was helpless, if it wasn't for the fact that the DPRK and China had been infiltrated into a sieve, how could he take risks? If it's not the world, how can you be angry?

"What about Your Majesty's newly recruited historian?"

Xiahou Mang found that there was still one person missing in the army.

Yu Chengen said: "On the night Your Majesty left, the historian also followed. ”

"This historian, could it be that His Majesty left a shadow? A master? Xiahou Mang couldn't figure it out, and he was afraid of disrupting the little emperor's plan: "That's it, it's better for Gonggong Yu to get in touch with Your Majesty, and I and other generals in the army can rest assured." ”

"Yes, yes..."

Yu Chengen said yes again and again, he didn't dare to say it if he couldn't be contacted, for fear of being pinched by this grumpy old man, yesterday I tasted too much vinegar and made a stomach, and I didn't hold it back if I accidentally didn't hold it back, which was more terrible than being strangled to death.

"Yumu River, ah....."

The route of the army was from the north to Yanmen, where it would make peace with the border army led by Meng Chong.

After Zhao Zheng broke away from the army, he went out of the fortress in advance, rode a donkey and came to the Yumu River, intending to stop at the Yumu River for a while, and then go outside the pass and go directly to the rear of the Meng army.

The Yumu River is a desolate prairie with only a small river flowing through it, and there are no people at all.

Far away, rays of golden sunlight pierced the clouds and dyed the earth golden.

The sun sets, and the sun is like blood.

Zhao Zheng rode a donkey on the river, and when he arrived at a place, he stopped.

The river under the donkey is as horizontal as a mirror, reflecting the vicissitudes of thousands of years under the golden sun.

He dismounted from the donkey and took out a sheepskin bag from his waist.

Whenever he walked to a place where the grass was sparse, he sprinkled a little soil from the sheepskin bag.

Sheepskin bag after parchment, dirt after soil.

When the sheepskin bag around his waist was used up, he took the sheepskin bag from the donkey, and the inside was still dirt.

After walking around, all the sheepskin bags were empty.

Zhao Zheng used the sheepskin bag, drew some water, and drank a few sips: "Wine... Expensive. ”

"I will replace wine with water to comfort your souls in heaven!"

"It's not the first time we've met, so don't stick to these little things."

"I came here eight years ago, but unfortunately I can't do anything, the national strength is not strong, I can't fight outside the fortress, and my cultivation is not enough, I can't stop the Mengren Iron Cavalry."

"I can only pick up the bones that have been exposed and trampled by Huma, and bury them back as deep as possible."

"I tried my best, some of them were missing arms, some of them were missing legs, and I couldn't finish it."

Zhao Zheng's eyes were a little red:

"I came today to tell you."

"I led a large army and went out to fight the people, these handfuls of homeland are regarded as interest, and I will make it thicker for you for the time being, the north is bitter and cold, don't be cold."

"When the fight is over, I will take you home."

"Not only you, but also all the Han family sons and daughters in the desert."

"Let's go home!"

Zhao Zheng slowly rode a donkey again and walked up a hillside.

"There is still a person buried in this elm river....."

The breeze blew a few strands of hair that were scattered, and it could be seen that the young emperor's face was still a little childish.

"The emperor who drove the expedition in person, there are not many good endings, the former dynasty Wei Wen, Emperor Yuanjia, Emperor Daye, Emperor Chunhua, Emperor Xianping, King Hailing.... There are countless of them, and the pro-conquest can be called a disaster. ”

"There is also the Castle Emperor who is highlighted."

"However, there are also Emperor Yongle who conquered Mobei five times."

A howling wind wrinkled the calm river and shattered the heavens and the earth.

Emperor Yongle of the former dynasty, the fifth Northern Expedition, died in the Yumuchuan military camp on the way back.

"The only emperor who has been sealed as a wolf, how can I let you monopolize this title?"

In front of Zhao Zheng, it was the Hu people who retreated to the depths of the desert when Emperor Yongle went out that year, and the army that cried like a baby when Emperor Yongle died that year.

He raised his long sword high: "Immediately king, let the sword intersect!" ”

"Daqian Zhao Zheng, a Northern Expedition, do your best, and never suffer in the future!"

At this moment, Zhao Zheng seemed to have a golden armor emperor on his side, with white hair and majesty, and donkeys and horses staggered.

"A Northern Expedition? Do your best? ”

A man walked slowly in the distance.

"Gongsun Qi?"

Zhao Zheng was stunned, I thought Emperor Yongle had cheated the corpse!

This donkey, anything, just eat something on the side of the road, you can continue to run, but it is not fast enough, and it just catches up.

Gongsun Qi has no horse, he is running on two legs, and he is a good cultivator, even if he is blocked, his feet are far beyond ordinary people.

However, he will not pierce it, save some face, and have high emotional intelligence.

"They're buried here?"

Gongsun got up and lowered his body, and stretched out his hand to wipe the place where the soil was sprinkled.

A few layers of grass, a few layers of soil, and a few layers of sand finally revealed the true appearance underneath.

A small stone box with a name on it, inside it, should be ashes.

"Wang Er."

"Li Ba."

"Qian Huang."

Gongsun Qi wiped away the layers of sand, found a square stone box, and read the names one by one.

"It's been more than ten years, but I haven't forgotten it."

He pinched off the chains on his body, and put them on the stone box.

In the war period more than ten years ago, such a gold particle was enough to buy a life.

Zhao Zheng rode a donkey and stopped: "You owe them more than gold and silver. ”

"You are a wife and daughter, and you slaughtered 800,000 people, have you ever thought that these soldiers who fought for you and died because of you also have wives and daughters?"

It's too much, take my gold chain as a favor? Don't you have money yourself?

"Then send them back to see their wives and daughters!"

The majestic energy exploded, Gongsun Qi's eyes became red again, and the chains still locked his left hand and feet, but even so, the sky changed dramatically!

"Stop!" Zhao Zheng didn't expect Gongsun Qi to be locked up and have this ability, but he didn't react, and he didn't have time to stop it.

The sand rolls, the river goes backwards, and the grass rises from the roots!

Along with the land, there is also a ashlar box.

Gongsun Qi wants to pack this land and take it away directly!

Suddenly, it came to an abrupt end.

For he saw the bones under the crates, deeper in the earth.

And every bone was incomplete, missing arms and legs, but the missing parts were made up with silver limbs.

Thinking of the gold particles he had put down just now, Gongsun Qi was suffocated with all his strength, and the corners of his mouth were dry.

The dead are richer than the living??!