At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"So, it's better to study."

Wang Ermazi said, and sighed, "I can't study well either."

"Among our group back then, your uncle Tingjiang was the best at studying."

"Your father, Mingcheng's father and I all have headaches looking at the teacher every day. Going to school is like being in prison."

Xie Hu nodded in approval, "So, there is a reason why I couldn't pass the exam to become a scholar."

"Because my dad is stupid, I am stupid too."

"Uncle Tingjiang is smart, so the head of the family is also smart."

Wang Ermazi laughed when he heard this, "If your father heard what you said, he would beat you up severely."

"Besides, isn't your brother Mingli also Tinghai's biological son? How can you explain this?"

Xie Hu muttered, “That’s different, Brother Mingli is the eldest son in the family.”

"It's as if you're not the eldest son in the family."

Xie Hu couldn't argue with Wang Ermaizi, so he could only smile.

Seeing the personal soldier who had come back to inquire about the news, he hurried to Xie Mingcheng.

The guard looked serious, clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "General, those people are all villagers from the coastal area of ​​Qingzhou."

"Yesterday, Fusang landed in Laizhou Bay and reportedly started a massacre in various cities."

"They carried their luggage and headed west, hoping to be closer to Shangjing and safer..."

Xie Hu's expression also changed, and he hurriedly asked Xie Mingcheng, "Then what should we do?"

"If we support Qingzhou, we will be disobeying General Zhao's military orders."

"But if we want to help Qingzhou, we only have a few thousand cavalrymen, which is just a drop in the bucket!"

Xie Mingcheng lowered his eyelids and fell into deep thought.

On one side, my sister was thrown into jail, and on the other side, there were the people of Qingzhou.

I don't know when the Jiangnan navy will arrive in Qingzhou, and how many people will die in the meantime...

As if sensing its master's dilemma, the golden eagle walked towards Xie Mingcheng with a silly step.

He tilted his bird's head and looked at the two-legged beast in surprise.

Xie Mingcheng looked at the golden eagle's claws, thought of his sister's extraordinary qualities, gritted his teeth, and gave the order.

"The entire army will reorganize for a quarter of an hour, then turn south to support Qingzhou!"

Someone immediately objected, "General, this is against General Zhao's military orders."

Xie Mingcheng glanced at him coldly, "When a general is on the battlefield, he is not subject to military orders!"

"Or are you able to turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear to the people not far away struggling to survive under the butcher's knife?"

"Can you see the traitors from another country burning, killing and looting on our territory?!"

The sonorous and powerful sound echoed in the ears of the surrounding soldiers.

Finally, someone spoke with a trembling voice, "I, I am from Qucheng County, Qingzhou. If Fusang lands from Laizhou Bay..."

He didn't dare to think further, he just saluted solemnly and shouted: "Thank you, General, for your kindness!"

"Protecting the country and the people is the foundation of the army."

Xie Mingcheng raised his eyes and glanced at the position of the sun. "No need to say more. Take the time to rest."

After saying that, Xie Mingcheng waved to Xie Hu and took him to a deserted place.

Xie Mingcheng reached out, patted Xie Hu on the shoulder, and sighed, "Uncle Yonggui, you are the only son."

"Since we have temporarily changed our route this time, someone needs to report back to Beijing. You...just continue heading west."

"General."

Xie Hu looked at Xie Mingcheng with tears in his eyes.

Xie Mingcheng scratched his head awkwardly, "There's no one else here, just call me by my name like before."

Xie Hu shook his head. "When a general is away from home, he may not obey military orders. You say yours, and I say mine."

It was rare for Xie Mingcheng to understand the feelings of his elder brother and Yuheng.

The young general's forehead was covered with black lines, "That's not how you say it..."

"Forget it, this is not the time to worry about these things. Just listen carefully, you need to report after returning to Beijing..."

Xie Mingcheng kept on talking and giving a lot of instructions.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and more than 5,000 cavalrymen mounted their horses again, and following Xie Mingcheng's order, they changed their route and headed south.

Xie Mingcheng was riding on a horse, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

There was still some confusion in his eyes, but he knew that his sister hated the Japanese very much.

Even if it was to vent Yuheng's anger, although he didn't know how the Fuso people had offended Yuheng, he killed all those his sister didn't like.

If we reach the coast of Qingzhou one day earlier, we may be able to save one more person and kill one more Fuso...

Thinking of this, Xie Mingcheng lightly squeezed the horse's belly and increased the speed.

When the soldiers behind saw this, they also speeded up to catch up.

On the official road, dust and smoke billowed and the sound of horse hooves was deafening.

When the fleeing people saw this, some had numb faces, while others knelt down and shouted, "My lords, have a safe journey, and you will surely return in triumph!"

"must!"

Xie Mingcheng's voice was drowned out by the sound of horse hooves.

The team gradually walked away, leaving only the heavy smoke still lingering in the air.

......

Shangjing.

Because of the invasion of Fuso, everyone from the king to the court officials was busy again.

Deploy troops, recruit soldiers, transfer food, recruit craftsmen, make weapons, transfer horses, etc...

When Chu Heng had some free time, the moon was already rising above the willow trees.

He sighed and took out the complaint from the drawer.

At the end of the petition, it was written, 'Five hundred years ago, Xie Qian, the ancestor of the Jiangling Xie family, was murdered by Chi and Shi... and now, Chi Guanxu is the descendant of the Chi family.'

Chu Heng's head hurt as he watched wars break out everywhere.

It is hard to say how long he can remain the emperor.

This child, I didn’t know to say it earlier.

Fortunately, he and the queen were secretly planning to overthrow the Chi family one day and make this little guy their ancestor.

So, that person is the real ancestor of his family!

Chu Heng didn't know what he was thinking about, and murmured, "No wonder..."

Ji Pingjun held a tray and placed various dishes on the table, while curiously asking, "What's the wonder?"

"You see, just let the palace servants do these things." Chu Heng raised his hand and handed over the petition.

As soon as he finished speaking, the palace maid next to him immediately stepped forward and took over the Queen's service of serving food.

Ji Pingjun scanned the ink marks one by one, and finally smiled and said, "It's quite a coincidence."

"No."

Chu Heng picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of tender lotus root nearby, saying, "No wonder that kid wanted to test what I was thinking."

Anyone who has read Xie Qian's unofficial history knows the real cause of his death.

The coup d'état is the greatest injustice in the world!

Ji Pingjun's beautiful eyes sparkled, and he praised sincerely: "Wang Xing'er, you are the best monarch I have ever seen."

Chu Heng coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed. "You can hardly be the emperor now, and you're still talking about this."

"Sister Ji Er is the most competent queen I have ever seen."

The emperor and empress looked at each other affectionately. Chu Chen, who had just come in, said: "......"

He felt that he should be on the rooftop, not in the temple.

Chu Chen cleared his throat vigorously, "Ahem, my dear brother and sister-in-law, I have something to report to you."