Chapter 80: Smoke Rises
Qingyu County, Pan Mansion!
At this time, the weather is warmer, the carp hidden deep at the bottom of the lake seems to come out to breathe, dozens of carp are shining golden under the sun, the water ripples are rippling, and small bubbles are swallowed out by the carp.
"Young master, you said that the folk legend that the carp can turn into a dragon by jumping into the dragon gate, is it true?" Xiao Yao twisted some fish material and threw it down, and suddenly the carp snatched it.
"Maybe there really is!" Xiwen next to her bit her little finger, and said in a crisp voice with her other hand holding Pan Hao.
"What do you say, little peach?"
"I, I don't know the way, but folklore is like an empty wind, it may not be without a cause, there is always a root!" Xiao Tao tilted her head and thought.
"Young master, what do you say!"
"Of course there is, but this dragon gate is not so easy to jump up, nine times out of ten they die halfway, and there are some lucky ones who can be under the real dragon and assist the real dragon. Pan Hao smiled faintly.
"Young master, someone is visiting!" a subordinate came to report.
"Hmm, who is it?" Pan Hao slowly got up and tidied up his clothes.
"Listen to them, surnamed Qu. The little guy thought intently.
"Oh! Zhilu said, take it to the front hall to serve tea!"
Pan Hao smiled lightly, and already knew who Lu Dao was in his heart.
"Yes, young master!"
The little guy replied respectfully, turned around and went down.
"It's Sister Quzhu!" said the little girl Xiwen with her little hand on her pink cheeks, and her voice was a little weird. Obviously, there is a sense of crisis about Qu Zhu.
"You little girl, do you want to go together!" Pan Hao touched the little girl's little head helplessly and said affectionately.
"Don't want it, hum!" the little girl raised her head arrogantly, disdainful of Pan Hao's comforting methods.
"Hehe, okay!"
Pan Hao couldn't help but be happy in his heart, turned to the two maids and said, "You look at Miss, I'll take a look!"
"Yes, young master!"
Xiao Yao and Xiao Tao saw Xi Wen and Pan Hao's movements, and couldn't help but smile and replied together.
"Hmm!"
Pan Hao then walked out of the pavilion.
......
"Brother Pan!"
Qu Zhu saw Pan Hao walk in, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got off the seat.
"Nephew Pan Xian!" Father Qu also stood up, and when he saw Pan Hao, he couldn't help but light up, his daughter has always been thinking about this son!
"Uncle Qu, Qu Zhu girl!" Pan Hao smiled, first bowed to Qu Father, and then smiled at Qu Zhu.
"This time I came to thank my nephew for his help, if it weren't for my nephew's help, I'm afraid that Qu Zhu and I would no longer be alive. And now that my body is full of pulses and internal strength, I can even feel the innate barrier, and in the near future, I believe that I will be able to break through. "Father Qu is a heroic person, and he is very grateful. "If there is something in the future, even if I am instructed, I Qu Hong should go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will never give up!"
"Don't say that, it's just that it will help Qu Zhu girl!" Pan Hao waved his hand and said with a slight sigh.
"Brother Pan, don't be modest, I still remember the situation at that time!" Qu Zhu pouted, how could she Qu Zhu be the kind of person who didn't repay her kindness, not to mention that person was still Brother Pan. Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but blush slightly, but she still raised her head and looked at Pan Hao firmly.
"Virtuous nephews don't have to shirk, I Qu Hong has kindness in my heart!" Qu's father was simple-minded, pressing the armrest of the seat, and his voice was loud in line with Qu Zhu's words.
"Okay, don't discuss this, I've prepared a table of wine, let's have a drink. Pan Hao didn't say anything more, and hurriedly said to the two.
"Then it's a trouble for the virtuous nephew. Uncle Qu, I'm disrespectful!" "Father Qu gave it up, but he was willing to stay, hoping that his daughter could stay with Pan Hao for a while.
Don't talk about the banquet and drink, the staggered planning.
Qingzhou!
At this time, the smoke was everywhere, the soldiers rose to the sky, and countless places were uninhabited, desolate and desolate. There were many thin corpses lying on the side of the road, crows croaking, and the earth was full of resentment.
The flood flooded the homes of countless people, the imperial court was rotten, and there was no way to provide disaster relief.
At the same time, robbery and killing, changing children and eating, killing and snatching food and so on continue to happen. At this time, there are already people who have risen up.
Somewhere in Qingzhou, thousands of rebel troops were stationed at the foot of the mountain, all of them were ragged, yellow-skinned, thin-armed, and rough-armed, many of them were armed with hoes, sickles, and even some with a wooden stick, and the lethality could be imagined. At this time, these rebel armies had a faint atmosphere of decadence and defeat.
But among the many tents, there was a tall one. Around him, a group of tall, fierce, and poorly armored soldiers were patrolling back and forth, and there was actually a solemn and murderous atmosphere. This is the elite of the rebel army, and all food will be provided to them first, and they will also have to work twice as hard to train and kill the enemy.
With a click, a fast horse rushed into the barracks, and a soldier in rudimentary armor shouted:
"There's a secret report!"
"Hurry up and let go!"
The brave soldiers gathered around the tall tent hurriedly moved out of the way, allowing the messengers to enter.
Bang!
The soldiers on horseback came a few feet away from the tent, hurriedly dismounted, and then galloped in.
Inside the tent, a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance stood with his hands in his hands, frowning slightly, and seemed to be very troubled. Suddenly hearing an urgent report outside, I couldn't help but feel nervous in my heart, could it be that Yu Yuan's army was besieged and killed here?
"Come in!" the man ordered the messenger outside the tent.
"It's the general!"
The soldier, who had just been galloping outside, immediately walked in at a gallop, took an envelope with red wax in his hand, and handed it to the man with his head bowed.
"I see, Ha Lu Ha, the sky is destroyed in the Great Song!" the middle-aged man slapped his palm on the table excitedly, and a handprint several inches deep appeared on it.
The man turned around and walked out of the tent: "The Great Song Dynasty has died, I will wait for the destiny of heaven to return, and destroy the Song Dynasty with the sky!"
The man used his internal force, and his voice was deafening and could be heard for miles. Majestic and awe-inspiring. At the same time, the news he said was even more appalling.
"What, the faint king is dead!"
"This is the day to be destroyed!"
"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and we will finally have a day to come out!"
The rebels suddenly swelled with ridicule, and everyone was excited. The frustration of being chased by Yu Yuan for many days suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, the leaders of several large rebel armies received the information one after another, and they all rejoiced and hyped it up.
In Yanchuan County, Qingzhou, on the plain, there are layers of military tents, and in the middle of the military tents, a middle-aged man wearing armor and a Chinese face sits in the middle of the military tent, his body as straight as a javelin. Holding the seat with big hands, there is an awe-inspiring majesty.
At this time, he was holding a letter, and there was a look of horror in his eyes: "The troubled times are really coming, I want my Yu Yuan to serve the court all my life, and his achievements are outstanding." Now it is powerless to return to the sky, but the last wish of the first emperor should be obeyed and suppressed the Qingzhou rebellion. ”
Yu Yuan's eyes burst out with a strong light, and the will in his heart became even firmer after getting the news.