Volume 2 The Rivers and Lakes in the Temple and Outside the Temple Chapter 47 Feihong Stepping on the Blood Mud!

The eldest prince directly ignored his younger brother.

First, he guided the people and restored order, that is, he was justified in breaking the sky. Second, he had never looked at his younger brother squarely. When the eldest prince was young, he went with the army to fight in the east and west, and this younger brother was born after the world was peaceful.

In terms of merit, it is even more incomparable, his younger brother stays in the palace every day to study. However, he has already defended the southern part of the Holy Dynasty, so that the tribes close to the southern sea area can fight every year, and they cannot take care of the Holy Dynasty at all, which has bought a lot of time and space for the Holy Dynasty that has been broken after several major wars.

If it is about life experience, the mother of the eldest prince is the real queen, when the Holy Emperor went on the expedition, his mother wore a plain and beat the drum for the soldiers, who did not admire it in the whole world. On the contrary, it is the second prince, and his mother is nothing more than a guarantee and tool for the exchange of interests between the old noble clan and the newly rising royal family.

If it weren't for the support of his relatives behind the second prince, even if he became a mediocre waste, his father would never pass on the throne to his second brother.

He has never been accustomed to this cheap brother, and his younger brother naturally can't get used to him.

How can the untouchables be worthy of the throne of the Holy Emperor?

The struggle between the two brothers has existed since they were not born, and this struggle does not only belong to the two brothers, but also to the struggle of the Holy Dynasty, which is a struggle that the new royal family and the old scholar clan only see.

The new dynasty was established, and after several major wars, the Holy Emperor also had to compromise with the scholars in some aspects.

The second prince thinks that this brother has a low bloodline, and he has been calling for wind and rain since he was a child, so he is even more indifferent to the affairs of the people. He hated the eldest prince's coquettish posture, hated his face, which was full of annoying aura from top to bottom.

Therefore, when he met today, he naturally refused to let go easily, and it would be best if he could do it once and for all.

However, he is not unreasonable, if he directly conflicts while the people are still there, he is afraid that the power behind him will not be able to protect himself.

The so-called people want face, trees want bark, and the people are the face of the ruling class.

After the people dispersed and set up a tent from a distance, the second prince looked coldly at his brother, who was smiling disgustingly.

"Have you had enough?!" he said coldly.

The 10,000 people he brought from Jing'an Mansion still surrounded Chiyan Mountain, and looking at this posture, he didn't plan to let the eldest prince in.

Seeing that the eldest prince did not answer, he added.

"Get out of the way when you're done!"

The smile on the eldest prince's face slowly converged, and instead turned into a cruel smile.

"Good brother, don't say hello when you see your eldest brother, don't you say hello? That's how the so-called nobles behind you taught you?"

The second prince didn't answer his words, snorted coldly, and said in an urn voice: "Since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being rude!" He looked at the other party's thirty horsemen, and then looked at the ten thousand people behind him, a sneer appeared on his face, and the killing intent surged in his eyes.

If he dies, he's just a waste prince!

He waved his hand lightly, and after a commotion, a thousand people stood up and faced the thirty horsemen of the Great Prince.

When the eldest prince saw this formation, he didn't panic, but just looked at his stupid brother blankly, with a smile on his face.

"Yo, my stupid brother, do you really want to kill my brother?" the eldest prince's face was full of banter.

Even if this Chiyan Mountain script is not spacious, there is a river on the side, and on this kind of terrain, even if you give 100,000 people, it may not be able to spread, which is why General Xu Zhenwu and Wu Yiyong only brought a few hundred people here.

The eldest prince looked at this younger brother coldly like a clown.

Thirty horsemen pulled out the distance and stood in a row, just blocking the road of Chiyan Mountain, and then the thirty cavalrymen took out a winch made from iron cables, caught each other's winch, and installed it on horseback, and connected it with a zigzag disc in the middle.

If two horses are pulled to the opposite side, the winch is set up with an elaborate bracket, and when the two sides are forced, the winch shrinks, and the zigzag disc between the two horses will continue to rotate.

When the 1,000 men of the second prince lined up in formation, the thirty horsemen of the eldest prince were also ready.

The second prince's expression was serious, and when he gave an order, he suddenly shouted all over the world.

The thirty horsemen had been cooperating for many years, the horses first pulled apart, and then converged, the middle chainring turned so fast that they did not make any shouts, only the sonorous sound of the horses' hooves hitting the ground, the iron chains pulling, and the iron armor rubbing.

1,000 against 30, a huge advantage in numbers.

But in reality, in addition to numbers and mass, I saw flesh and blood flying everywhere. The screams in my ears came one after another, and the cold impact of the ruffians slashing at the Iron Float and the iron intersecting.

The river next to it was completely stained red.

Wu Yiyong looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, and even the battle-hardened King Jing'an looked stupid.

Even in such a relatively narrow terrain, the Iron Floating Slaughter can show such strength, if it is on the vast plains, then it is still necessary?

These thirty men were like cutting rice against a thousand, and the cold toothed plate between the two horses was dripping with bright red blood.

The soldiers brought by King Jing'an were all so frightened by this scene that their faces turned pale, and no one shouted anymore, let alone raised their swords.

It's okay for them to bully the people on weekdays, but today, they are like straw and have been harvested, and they have no arrogance.

Everyone swallowed their saliva, their necks were a little dry, and they subconsciously took half a step back.

Even those soldiers who did not go to war were like this, they didn't want to be the straw for the next wave, those soldiers who still survived looked at this scene, they were cold, they were not facing thirty cavalry, but thirty war machines, machines without emotion and temperature.

They were invulnerable, they were well-founded, and the thousand people faced these thirty people, and it became a joke.

Even the second prince was stunned, although he was prestigious, and when he was unhappy, he randomly mobilized tens of thousands of troops to surround others, but he had never seen such a scene, his lips were white, his head was buzzing, and he watched these soldiers fall like rice in front of him.

Thirty horsemen were unscathed, and the eldest prince looked at his younger brother with contempt, he gently pulled the reins, and the thirty horsemen understood and untied the chains.

The white horse on which the prince sat paced forward, as if walking, and every time the horse's hooves fell and lifted, a puddle of blood and mud splashed.

Every time I stepped down, everyone trembled.

The eldest prince's horse walked to the side of the second prince, and at this time they were still in the shock just now, where did they have the heart to resist.

The eldest prince was taller than the second prince, and the white horse under his crotch was also taller than the second prince's horse, he leaned over and approached the second prince's ear and whispered.

"Since ancient times, the eldest son has succeeded to the throne, do you know what the eldest son is?" he whispered softly in the second prince's ear.

"The eldest son, the eldest son, not only is he a little older, but his talent is also longer than that of others, understand?" the eldest prince laughed softly, and then stretched out his hand and patted the second prince's face gently.

"My brother is my brother after all!"

In the eyes of everyone, they only saw the eldest prince riding a white horse, approaching the second prince, and then gently stroking his face.

Then the white horse was still walking on the bloody mud, and the eldest prince laughed loudly.

"I didn't know what it was like for those sour literati to say 'Feihong stepping on slush', but today I really know this feeling. However, it's wrong, it's stepping on the bloody mud!" The last sentence of the eldest prince's word "blood" bit extremely hard, and the horse's hooves just lifted, bringing up a pool of blood.

Although he didn't explain, everyone knew it.

This "blood" is not the other "snow". (Note: Feihong ancient means to draw a chariot with a bird, not a wild goose, and it is also borrowed here to refer to a horse.) )

The second prince's face was gloomy and terrible, but he didn't have the courage to ridicule him.

I watched the white horse of the eldest prince slowly approach and go away, as if stepping into spring.

King Jing'an didn't know when he squeezed to Wu Yiyong's side, his face was solemn, and he asked in a low voice, "Did we choose the wrong one?"

Wu Yi's heart was also full of shock, one was shocked by the strength of Tiefutu, and the second was shocked by the behavior of the eldest prince.

He glanced at King Jing'an, rolled his eyes and asked, "Do you think it is good for such a person to be the emperor?"

King Jing'an was silent.

The eldest prince took his thirty horsemen and left with only one back. A gust of wind blew, heavy snow fell from the sky, and a voice came from the back of the eldest prince: "Remember, guard this Chiyan Mountain." ”

He didn't know if he said this to his brother or to someone in the place. The snow became heavier and heavier, and the bright red mud on the ground and the bright red water in the river were soon covered with heavy snow and there was no trace of it.

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In the past few days, there has been no movement in Chiyan Mountain, and due to the pressure of the people, they cannot forcibly break it.

But they are not in a hurry, knowing the exit and setting up the cage, are they still afraid that the birds will fly away?

The second prince quietly went to Zhenman's Mansion and wanted to borrow troops to suppress the eldest prince, but this request was politely rejected by General Xu Zhenwu.

He was about to reprimand the old general for taking things and not doing anything, when two holy oracles passed into the hands of Zhenmanfu and him.

The first is to affirm the merits of the veteran generals and express their affirmation of the soldiers on the frontier. The second is that a large number of materials came, not only bows and arrows, armor, etc., but also some civilian items.

As for the second prince's edict, it was completely a word of commendation, and the holy emperor did not hesitate to praise him, and gave him an official position, called "Fu Junlang".

The second prince's face was blue for a while, and purple for a while. looked at the smiling General Xu and turned his head to leave.

Xu Zhenwu looked at the back of the second prince and said with a smile: "What a grain delivery officer Chen Ping!"

The second prince went out, and immediately a female guard in purple put on a mink fur for him.

He shook off the hand of the purple-clothed female guard, and shouted, "Didn't you say that the matter was done? What is this!" he said and threw the holy decree in his hand that named him "Fu Junlang" to the ground.

The female guard lowered her head and whispered, "We have inquired, and I don't know how this matter was known by Chief Hao Lianying, and he asked the Holy Emperor in retreat for his will. ”

The second prince gritted his teeth and scolded fiercely: "Dead eunuch!"

Then he thought of something, and immediately asked, "What about Chen Ping?"

The head of the female guard was buried even lower.

"Because of Chen Ping's meritorious service in sending grain, the Holy Emperor named him 'Zhenbei Grain Delivery Official', and made a special note that everyone must not embarrass him in private, and if there is anything, he can play it directly. ”

The second prince was obedient, his face turned purple, and he slapped the wheel with a palm, and the wheel broke in response.

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A few people cultivated in Chiyan Mountain, I don't know how long it took, if Xu Changan and the others were hungry, they would find a pool, and there would definitely be fish when they dived. However, when I cultivated, I rarely felt hungry. Of course, children are the most hungry.

On this day, there was a strange smell in the stench in the Dan room, and the movement of the stove lid became louder and louder, and everyone immediately woke up and stared at the Dan furnace.

At the same time, the people outside looked solemn and watched the changes in this Chiyan Mountain.

The red color of the mountain stones slowly receded to the top of the mountain like a low tide, and the red stones of Chiyan Mountain slowly became no different from ordinary stones except for the top of the mountain.

When the eldest prince heard this, he immediately rushed over.

Even the old general Xu Zhenwu also sent additional soldiers and horses, Zhao Qingzhi, Fan Jiuxian and Chai Xintong also stood not far away to watch this change, and there were many dragon guards wearing armor standing behind them!

The top of the mountain is getting redder and redter, red like a big drop of blood!