didn't dare to stop for a while, and the remaining 100 or so people of his team ran wildly in the snow against the biting cold wind.

The desire to survive stimulates the potential of the human body, and finally at the end of the night, I came to Busan under the gate.

When the soldiers guarding the gate saw that it was the princess and the others, they didn't dare to slack off, so they opened the gate and led them in.

Vomiting, crying, laughing, the rest of the people who survived the catastrophe had mixed feelings in their hearts. But before anyone could catch his breath, he suddenly heard the guard who was watching the sentry exclaim: "Beacon fire and wolf smoke!" It's the direction of Flying Tiger Pass! ”

"All troops on alert!"

"Toot toot toot ......" The heavy horn sounded suddenly. Seeing that outside the endless Great Wall, the beacon towers were lit up with firelight, and the wolf smoke was billowing into the sky, and the military camps in the Guannai were quickly mobilized.

At this time, I saw a fast horse rushing towards the camp, shouting as he ran: "Flying Tiger Pass is urgent, give way quickly!" Give way! Jiang Yuntian still wanted to go to the barracks to ask what was going on, but Song Che grabbed him: "Dijon conspiracy is exposed, war will definitely be launched, the border is about to change, we should leave here as soon as possible." ”

"Where to go? Are you going back to the capital? Jiang Yuntian glanced at Zhao Qin and the officials beside him. Zhao Qin gritted his teeth, and in front of all the officials, he said resolutely: "As a member of the Zhao family, I have done my best, and now that I have failed to make peace, I will not return to the capital, let alone be a princess, even in front of Zhao Sui, I am also saying this!" "For the Liang Dynasty, the princess was just a victim of the war, and now she has lost her role, and Dijon has sent troops to invade the border pass, and it doesn't matter if she can't return to the capital, even dead or alive.

Naturally, the officials will not be as free and easy as Zhao Qin, giving up their glory and wealth, and most of them choose to part ways with the princess, only Xiaohuan and a few other maids still follow.

"Heh......" Zhao Qin laughed at himself, princess? After taking off the phoenix crown, who will still treat her as a princess?

Song Che and Jiang Yuntian found some horses and carts in the barracks, and when they left the pass, they vaguely learned the news from the soldiers that Dijon had gathered 300,000 troops on the snow field and was heading towards the Feihu Pass, Pusan Pass, and Yuyue Pass in the same direction.

Jiang Yuntian sat in the carriage, looking out the window at the Great Wall pass that was getting farther and farther away, and his sword brows were furrowed. Zhao Qin slowly closed the window and said, "The pass has its own guards, don't even think about it." Jiang Yuntian shook his head and sighed: "Feihu Pass, Busan Pass, Yuyue Pass, plus the Guangxin Army, the total strength is only about 100,000, although there is the Great Wall, but this time Dijon is menacing, I'm afraid it will ......" He shook his head and sighed, and looked at Song Che again: "Brother Song, what do you think of this situation?" Song Che gently spit out four words: "It's my business." "If the imperial court had not broken the alliance with Xiqiang, nothing would have happened now.

He's just a businessman, not a saint, so why should he wipe his ass every time someone else makes a mistake?

Jiang Yuntian said: "In case Dirong breaks through, we will have to face them sooner or later." ”

"These things, let's talk about them when we get to Yangzhou, last night was too frightening, I'm going to sleep." Song Che closed his eyes and stopped talking.

After all, Zhao Qin was still in the car, and there were many topics that the Zhao family couldn't listen to. The carriage galloped day and night. Seven days later, we arrived in Beijing.

The news of the war at the border soon spread all over the streets. The Dijon army attacked the border of Daliang in many places, the three main directions, one was to attack Datong and Taiyuan, the second was to attack the sixteen states of Yanyun, and the third was to attack Hebei and Jingdong from Bohai Bay, claiming to have a million divisions.

There is a phenomenon. The number of people who moved on the road unconsciously increased, and they were all rich and noble families with some family backgrounds.

The rich are more afraid of death, and when asked where they are moving to, nearly eighty percent of the answers are: Jiangnan!

If Dijon really breaks through, there will be more people in exile in the north than in the south last year.

After arriving in Beijing, Song Che parted ways with Nangong Yue and others, and before leaving, he told them to hurry back to Luoyang and transfer all the employees and industries of Hongxingshe and Tianxia Qianzhuang Branch to Hangzhou.

On December 27, Song Che and others arrived in Yangzhou. There are still two days before Chinese New Year's Eve, but the smell of the year is not strong, and even the snow in the south, which has always been gentle, has become much more indifferent.

The peaceful and prosperous era is the year of snow megabytes. Impermanence and chaos are hatred.

"Why can't we find a restaurant, warm a pot of wine, and talk while drinking?" Jiang Yuntian dusted off the snow on his shoulders and asked.

Three old friends, standing in the snow at the bow of the boat, are not lovers, and they are also white-headed. Song Che said: "The day after tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, I want to rush home for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." So there are some things to explain to you here," he pointed to Liao Heng and asked Jiang Yuntian: "Brother Jiang, there are some things that I don't hide from you, Brother Liao is the current Rui King, how about we praise him as the emperor together?" ”

"Huh? This ......" Jiang Yuntian was startled at first, but after a moment he regained his composure, and after pondering for a while, he frowned and said: "No wonder there are explosives hidden under the New Year's coin, and no wonder you left Busan Pass without saying a word, you want to use Dijon's hand to win the throne." Song Che said: "The three of us have interests in this matter, I want money, he wants power, and you also have a beauty." Jiang Yuntian said: "But you have to know that if Dijon enters the customs, the consequences will be unimaginable, and many people will die." ”

"This is the fate of the Great Liang Dynasty."

"You deserve to change this fate."

"I'm changing that fate." Song Che said: "If Brother Liao becomes the emperor, he will definitely not emphasize literature and ignore martial arts, and he will definitely not be as mediocre and weak as Zhao Sui, let alone reuse a greedy and selfish minister like Jia Taishi; Taking a step back, even if the girder can resist Dijon's attack this time, what about the next year? What about later? The Great Liang Dynasty will definitely make amends, maybe it will negotiate with Dijon again, maybe it will find an alliance with Xiqiang again, maybe in a few days, there will be a holy decree to recall your beloved princess to the capital, and use her as a tool for peace again, to marry a certain prince of Xiqiang, or a tribe of the Hu tribe; You will find that this cowardice is engraved in the bones of these faint kings and courtiers, who would rather give up their dignity, their backbone, and their money than war; It's not that they love peace, but they don't want to lose their high-ranking status, they don't want to lose their lives of fine clothes and food, and the people living at the bottom of the market? Those in power can't even look at them, so how can they care if they live or die? Jiang Yuntian pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows at Liao Heng, and asked, "If you are King Rui, Qin'er is your own sister?" Liao Heng smiled and patted Jiang Yuntian on the shoulder: "Yes, brother-in-law." ”

"My brother-in-law's call made me very happy, so I decided to help you fight the country."

"Hahaha......" Liao Heng hooked Song Che's shoulder with his left hand, put his right hand on Jiang Yuntian's back, and laughed: "The luckiest thing in my life is that I met you in the broken temple. They all laughed, it was hard to have a confidant, a bosom friend was hard to find, and a brother was hard to be.

In fact, it is everyone's luck that they can meet each other,