Chapter Twenty-Five: Emperor Feng's "Patrol"

On the gorgeous chariot, the Son of Heaven is dressed in a crown robe, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, Chinese insects, algae, etc., are painted in twelve chapters.

His face was a little pale, but he seemed calm, and even waved when he met the cheering soldiers and civilians.

The ministers wore five-hour court clothes and followed closely.

Because it will be autumn, it will look white and magnificent—depending on the system, the five-hour court dress varies with the seasons, cyan in spring, vermilion in summer, yellow robe in summer (the third month of summer, i.e., June), white robe in autumn, and soap-colored court dress in winter.

Compared with the Son of Heaven, the faces of the officials are much more ugly.

If the enemy comes, the emperor and queen may not die, but they may not.

The reason why everyone stayed in Luoyang was that Wang Yan had the same thoughts, that is, he stuck to the court, fought for power and profit, sought official positions for the family, and reaped benefits. By heart, they really don't want to see war – except for speculators.

The queen sheep is wearing a blue dark coat, wearing twelve days, step shaking, big buns, wearing ribbons, beautiful posture, and peerless elegance.

Her expression was very calm, as if she was on a spring outing. But if you look closely at the corners of her mouth, there seems to be a bit of sarcasm.

This woman, since she experienced life and death, seems to have broken down......

She can't get used to the husband of the Son of Heaven, the metropolitan governor Sima Yi who controls the government, the civil and military officials, and the princesses.

In her eyes, these people are a joke in themselves.

Wen can't rule the country in peace, Wu can't settle rebellions, flies and dogs all day long, like puppets up and down, saying ridiculous things that he doesn't believe in, doing heinous things about male thieves and female prostitutes behind his back, what use do you want them?

Especially Sima Yi, he is shameless, incompetent, and immoral.

Yang Xianrong still remembered the arrows that flew at her from outside Miyagi, and she had never been so close to death.

Sima Yi is still very hypocritical, on the surface he respects the Son of Heaven and the Queen, and no one can find fault with it, but in fact, he has already dismissed the palace guards, and then let his troops take turns to defend the palace, and he also intimidates the Son of Heaven at every turn in order to fulfill his desires.

And such a seemingly extremely powerful minister, when he met Sima Ying, who had more than 200,000 troops, he was inferior, and all the affairs were sent to Yecheng, and he did not dare to call the shots. To this day, when Sima Ying completely turned his face with him, he dared to make up his mind to fight, and he was pure and cowardly.

Hehe, with these goods of the Sima family, why did she open her legs?

She glanced around aimlessly, as if she were watching a big sitcom – or pantomime.

Well, there are a group of generals and soldiers kneeling outside the gate of Piyong.

The first person is dressed in a white robe, and heh, he is a useless scholar.

Behind him, there were two more.

The one on the left was dressed in armour, his head almost down into the mud, trembling.

The one on the right is not so honest.

He looks tall, dressed in a bright red uniform, with a bow pinned to his waist, a ring-headed sword, and a huge long sword stuck in his back, or is it a long knife?

His head was slightly lowered, but he was quietly looking at the holy car with his peripheral vision, looking very presumptuous.

Yang Xianrong could even feel that the time that this person's gaze stayed on him was far longer than that of the Son of Heaven.

Oh, what a guts! What a dirty mind!

But she didn't bother to care.

Since she grew up a little and her beautiful appearance appeared in front of the world, she has long been accustomed to the eyes of all kinds of men looking at her. There are so many disgusting things in between, you can think about it on your toes.

She used to be disgusted.

Now, she knows very well that her appearance, figure, and even identity are also a kind of capital, but no one can match her.

Not even the Son of Heaven!

She glanced at her husband, who had a bruise on his forehead, which she had smashed with a vase.

Sima Hao and Sima Ying's generation asked Zhu Shangshu's right servant to shoot Yang Xuanzhi (the father of Yang Xianrong), and he actually seriously discussed the feasibility with the courtiers.

What is the use of such a man?

Taishan Goat, when was he so stepped on?

The car passed quickly.

Mi Huang waited for a while before slowly getting up.

Shao Xun's eyes were quick, he gently helped him, and Mi Huang glanced at him with satisfaction.

Yang Bao looked stupid.

Shao Thief's martial arts are so good, he can still observe words and feelings, hundreds of hearts, is this still a human?

"Go back." Mi shook his big hand and beckoned everyone into the wall.

"I got the news last night that Huangfu Shang has been defeated, and Zhang Fang's army is unimpeded and can go straight to Luoyang. I'm waiting for the good days to come to an end, and I may go into battle at any time. Mi Huang said, "You wait and get ready." ”

"Supervision, there are still some pigs and sheep in the camp, it is better to slaughter them, feast on the whole army, and boost morale." Shao Xun suggested.

"This is a very good strategy, you can do it." Mi Huang was in a bad mood and said directly.

"No." Shao Xun responded.

"Supervision, the thieves have broken the Huangfu Shang, so what do you mean by the emperor's patrol today? Don't you want to patrol other places? Yang Bao asked.

"Haha." Mi Huang laughed, pointed his finger at Yang Bao, and said, "You, you, what nonsense are you talking about?" You see that Shao Langjun will not say this. ”

"The majority of the governors are on patrol with the emperor, in my opinion, it is a drill, and the emperor will go on an expedition in the future." Shao Xun said with a smile.

Mi Huang glanced at him approvingly, then looked at Yang Bao again, and said earnestly: "Uncle Shao is younger than you, but he can see it very clearly. When the king of Qi was killed last year, the governor of Dadu used the Son of Heaven as a shield, and the emperor and queen were frightened, and more than a dozen officials died. This time the army pressed the border, he just repeated the old trick and used the Son of Heaven as a shield again. After all, few people dare to defy the condemnation of the world and openly harm the Son of Heaven, and there is an opportunity. ”

Yang Bao was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that Sima Yi's lower limit was so low, he dared to do this kind of thing, no wonder he could be the governor of the capital, he was really ruthless enough!

At the same time, he was a little jealous, and the lord Mi Huang valued Shao Xun and ignored him, and he was quite unhappy in his heart.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't know how to hide it, and showed it directly on his face.

Mi Huang saw it, and he didn't want to say anything, but he quickly thought that with Shao Xun's martial arts and knowledge, if he went to the battlefield, Yang Bao wouldn't be played to death by him? Pity suddenly rose in his heart, and he turned to Yang Bao and said: "Uncle Yang, the army has always spoken with ability. I don't want to care what you think, but I have to mention you that Zhang Fang is not a good person. The Guanzhong army he brought, although it was originally a good citizen, but when he went out on an expedition, Zhang Fang was wanton and indulgent, what kind of virtue they would become, you must also know very well. Hongnong's side is already eating people and killing prisoners, Zhang Fang is in Luoyang, do you think he will let you go? Does kneeling and begging for mercy work? In the moment, we must be united and do not make mistakes. ”

Yang Bao's face turned white, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Think about it." Mi Huang snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left.

******

From mid-September, the war accelerated sharply.

On the 20th, after the Guanzhong soldiers wreaked havoc in Hongnong, they approached more and more, and Luoyang was in a state of turmoil.

On the 25th, in the dark night, several torches lined up.

The army was not very well-organized, and the noise was relatively loud.

On top of the baggage vehicles that fell behind, there were jars and jars, as well as large bags and small bags, bulging, and I don't know what was stuffed.

The sergeants were in a high spirit, with brisk steps and smiling faces, and they seemed to be victorious divisions.

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and it rolled westward, and after a while stopped by a grass pavilion.

There were more than ten people around the pavilion, with bright armor and fierce faces.

Zhang Fang sat on the stone bench with a golden knife, chewing on the "dried meat".

His murderous name has spread all over Hongnong, and now he is known to the people of Luoyang. Every time I think about this, my heart is full of pride.

Let you gate lords look down on me!

Haha, Lao Tzu came over with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, are you afraid?

When he was stationed in Hongnong, he arrested several Yang family members, the most lovely of which were a pair of sisters-in-law.

The sister-in-law is charming, and the sister-in-law is young and immature, cooking for him day and night, warming the bed, and serving him for ten days, still under the gaze of their brother and father.

Before leaving, he also made the pair of sisters-in-law into "rice", and the taste still lingers on him.

What kind of ministers, it's all bullshit, sheep with two legs!

Zhang Fangdu was a little suspicious of himself, why did the young man respect them and look up to them so much?

They can take the initiative to sacrifice their wives and daughters for their own lives.

In order to survive, the scholar and the girl serve with little care, and the waves are incomparable, and the image of the "goddess" has collapsed, okay?

This world is good, haha, it's so much to my liking!

The sound of horses' hooves approached, and the sergeants outside the grass pavilion grabbed their swords and bows one after another, looking for prestige.

After a while, a horse turned over and dismounted, and bowed: "Dudu, the forward has arrived at Qianjinyan, and there is no pseudo-captain Sima Yi's soldiers and horses." ”

"Okay, let's occupy the Qianjin Yan first, and cut off the canal." Zhang Fang slapped his thigh, his eyes were full of fierce light, and ordered.

"No." The knight took the order and left.

Zhang Fang shook off the dried meat, wiped his hands on his uniform, and said with a smile: "Sima Yi should be in a hurry to help, right?" Look down on me and other Westerners, let him take a good look at it this time, the Manchu Dynasty, but one of them can fight, haha. ”

The pro-soldiers and generals also laughed and were happy.

Qianjinwei is the big water in the west of Luoyang City, there are many stone and brick canals leading to the city, and it is the main source of water for the inner city and the palace city. This time I cut it off for you, and it depends on how you drink water.

I have to say that although Zhang Fang is brutal, he still has a very clear idea of fighting the war, and he is not the kind of reckless person.

Under the superior forces, he is still cautious, but he is much stronger than some indiscriminate families.

"You're pretty much rested, aren't you?" Zhang Fang got up, looked at the dark sky, and said, "Hurry overnight, I want to see Luoyang tomorrow morning." ”

The generals responded with a bang, and their morale was high.