White Feather Huaisha

Xie Luan didn't think that Wu Wei would be unhappy as a titular emperor who was coerced by others.But this is not what Xie Jiang asked.

He is only 14 years old.But except for Big Brother and Yanyan, he would play charades with everyone he talked to.

Xie Luan's left hand silently caressed the thin callus on the tiger's mouth of his right hand which was worn out by the scimitar of the full moon. After a while, he replied very slowly: "Only in his position can he do anything."

He can be coerced by others, but he must sit in a position where he can order thousands of troops to submit to him.Even if you stop your head and accumulate steps, you will be able to reach a thousand miles one day.

Xie Luan, Xie Huai, and the emperor stepped forward, putting the desire to hear in the sky and the ambition to clean up the world on one shoulder at the same time, and sharpened the preciousness of this pair of shoulders into the tip of the sword, seemingly painlessly cutting open Shen Chun flesh and blood.

They are the authentic Xie family.

Even if there is a big brother who likes to rub his face with stubble and is willing to fight for the throne, Xie Luan's surname is still Xie.

Xie Luan heard the heavy black copper door behind him open, and there was a whistling wind, and also watched Lin Zhuluo stand up with Xie Jiang, and then knelt down again.

"...The son Luan, who shines like a jade, covers everyone. I would like to tell the world, the ancestral temple, and the country, to grant Luan a book, to establish the crown prince, to be in the East Palace, to be in line for ten thousand years, and to be in the heart of Kyushu..."

The official's voice was clear and solemn, piercing the Frost Sky Horn thousands of miles away.

The sky was about to brighten in the distance, Xie Luan turned around and knelt down, saying loudly: "My son will definitely live up to it."

The hand sank, and it was the seal of the East Palace belonging to the prince that fell into the palm, and it was cold to the bone.He hung his head and held the seal for a full half a day, until all the people dispersed.

Lin Xuanluo walked on the palace road for a long time, still worried.When he turned his head, he saw the new prince in the corridor finally stood up.The immature face was blocked by the side of the red cloak, Xie Luan seemed to wipe his eyes hard with his sleeve.

Lin Chuluo is a warm-hearted scholar with a bad mouth, and he hates seeing old people and girls crying with children the most in his life.He couldn't help but want to call Xie Jiang to stop, but after a second thought, he felt that His Royal Highness King Heng wouldn't care about this.

He looked dumbfounded at the time of the three sentences, and finally ran after him, "Your Highness, shall we go back to the Ministry of Accounts? Find a place to have breakfast on the way? It's cold today, vermicelli soup and buns? Or do you want to eat rice cakes again?" Soup or something? Last time, the steamed stuffed bun with vegetables was a bit greasy..."

Xie Jiang agreed slowly, and stepped very fast, stepped out of the corner gate in three steps and turned on his horse, holding the reins, but did not move.

Lin Chuluo knew that His Royal Highness from the Housekeeping Department was meticulous and thoughtful, but he was not evil, so he waited slowly.

In the early morning of Jinling's deep winter, the sky is full of white light, and the winter scenery can be seen clearly.Xie Jiang glanced up at the sky curiously, and asked: "Master Lin, in your opinion, can the Second Longqing Army defeat the Beiji people?"

This is not nonsense?Lin Guanluo has never been on the battlefield, and the person who knows this well should be Xie Jiang.

But since he asked this question, Lin Chuanluo replied according to his intention: "Short battles may be fine, but long battles are hard after all."

Xie Jiang was noncommittal, and said, "Then how long do you think Your Majesty can last?"

How long can His Majesty last?

Xie Jiang felt that the emperor was like a banner in one day.With this big banner, the word "Da Zhou" will not fall anyway.One day, if soldiers really come to the city, whether it is the Huben army or the patrol battalion, they will have to defend the ancient capital.

But if the soldiers are approaching the city and the emperor is not there, it will be a different situation.

At the beginning of the new emperor's ascension to the throne, Xie Huai led the army away, and the family must be worried if they are being watched.It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the people of Beiji to meet King Huai.

At that time, even if Xie Luan has the heart, it will be difficult for him to do it alone.Don't say that one soldier will go out of the city to fight - Jinling City may not even open the gate.

Lin Xuanluo was startled.

At this moment, a few black crows started up from the laurel bushes, fluttered and flew past his head.He was so startled that he slipped and almost fell off the horse, but Xie Jiang leaned over and grabbed his arm.

Lin Zhuluo didn't dare to speak, the narrow and long phoenix eyes were just a few feet away, but the content in the eyes was far away thousands of mountains away.

Xie Jiang asked absent-mindedly: "Why, you also think it makes sense?"

Lin Guanluo gritted his teeth, bit the bullet and continued to tell the truth: "I think... Your Highness, up to now, it is the same whether His Majesty is present or not."

After all, Xie Jiang is a fan of the authorities, and he still regards his elder brother with a fierce head as a "prince".As everyone knows, Xie Huai went out of his way to restructure the Qingzhou Army and the Longzhou Army completely out of Jinling's control-now in the eyes of the emperor, Xie Huai is probably more of a "wolf".

Xie Luan was the last thing the emperor did after his death. If even this was not done beautifully, the emperor would really be reluctant to rest in peace.

Xie Jiang let go of him, tightened his thin lips like Xie Huai, and did not speak for a long time.

Just as the two people in Hubu expected, the Second Longqing Army and the Beiji Army led by King Huai fought all the way south. At first, their morale was high and they won successive victories; The black soil will no longer provide drinking water and dry food, and it is still difficult for ordinary soldiers to fight, let alone wounded soldiers.

At the same time, the Beiji people who had opened up the front lines of Longzhou, Liangzhou, and Dajingmen completely found the advantage that they had extremely sufficient supplies. Food, grass, soldiers and horses continued to go south, and the people of Dazhou who could not supply millet The two contrast each other, and the contrast is particularly sharp.

The war was about to break out, and the whole city of Jinling was silently on guard.When Wei Ming'an, the deputy commander of the Huben army, was defending the city, the emperor issued an imperial decree to bestow the glazed tiger talisman on veteran Li Jungui, ordering him to lead the Huben army to guard Jinling.

As soon as this order came out, it confirmed the imperial court's plan to enter a state of combat readiness.

The ordinary people felt that the country would not be subjugated, so they began to hoard food according to the trend; while the dignitaries believed that no matter whether the country was subjugated or not, the cost of war would always be too high, so they put loyalty and patriotism signs on their foreheads, racking their brains to contribute a few taels The line of poetry, while moving the fingers in the sleeve, sent the family to the warm south.

... Warmth is still secondary, what matters is the port in the south, where the blue sea connects to a broader hope.

The household department was completely turned into a spinning top. The north of the city opened its gates to accept the refugees going south, and the south of the city opened its gates to let away the distinguished guests who fled south. People started to dredge the official road to the south, planning for the worst.

On the second day after King Rong was named the crown prince, the evening in Jinling City was colder than usual.The price of rice quadrupled, half of the houses in the east of the city were vacant, and the gates of the north city were closed tightly. The Second Longqing Army led by King Huai stopped fighting and finally flew to the foot of Jinling City like desperately.

Just when the people in the city were muttering "God has eyes", hoping that King Huai would mobilize the tiger and ben army to fight back to protect the country, all the insiders kept silent, there was no turmoil in the court, and the dark tide was only in the depths.

An hour later, dusk was finally approaching, Yan Yufei was dumbfounded outside the North City Gate, and found that he had worked so hard to get outside Jinling City, but he couldn't enter the city.

Wei Mingan changed back to ordinary armor and shouted down from the city wall.The voice drifted with the wind, and one-tenth of the sound volume reached the ears of the city, to the effect that His Majesty was seriously ill and ignored the imperial court, allowing Wang Xinxin to set up a reserve and everything was complicated. For the sake of the safety of the city, please ask the Second Army of Longqing to be at the gate of the city Stay outside.

——As if those who are harmful to safety are not from Beiji.

As Lin Xuanluo expected, the emperor put Xie Luan in front of him under his knees, and took Xie Huai outside the pass as a wolf to guard against.

Li Jungui, the patriarch of the country, usually keeps silent, and acts vigorously as soon as he takes power. The first thing he does when he takes office is to personally kick Li Cunnian, who is hesitant, to one side, and tear out the patrol battalion that was merged into the Huben Army. , Patrol returns to the old state, respectively guarding the south city and the north city.

Xie Huai spent three years painting in Jinling City, but Li Jungui washed it clean overnight.

General Wei has been in the army for many years without changing his true colors. He is still a scholar. He yelled seven or eight hundred times in an elegant voice. What the hell! You fucking dare to say it again to His Highness?!"

Wei Mingan was used to being yelled at by them, so he didn't have any special reaction.Just looking from a distance from the city wall, His Royal Highness King Huai was riding on horseback, his dark cloak fluttered with the wind, and the shadows moved with the wind, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know how much he understood the true meaning.

Not being scolded by Xie Huai by his collar for a few months, Wei Ming'an kept getting more and more competitive, and was taken away from the army and demolished in one breath. Of course, he didn't dare to say it again to this person, and immediately shrank his neck , Lin Xuanluo, who was kicked by the household department to appease the morale of the army, came on stage.

In the end, he had a big heart, and while clasping his hands together for breath, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Your Highness, what do you want to eat?"

Master Lin has become a blockbuster if he doesn't sing, his voice is as loud as a crowing rooster, the twilight was pierced by him suddenly, Xie Huai finally raised his head, revealing a dandy face that has lost a lot of weight.

For a long while at first, Lin Chuanluo could almost see the overwhelming gloom and paleness on the face that was too far away to see the facial features clearly, and almost felt weak for Wei Mingan.

Then, I saw Xie Huaipi yelling in the street with a non-smiling smile, calling out to thousands of idiots behind him, "Are you deaf? Order!"

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