When I was not an emperor before, I always yearned to be sent to Liangzhou to be a idle king waiting to die, but it's not like I haven't fantasized about military affairs for a while.Now that I really have a chance, I find that I am still more suitable for eating and waiting to die.

When I arrived at Chishuijin, the sky was already white, and I wanted to take a boat across the long river in the morning light, but found that there were not enough boats to moor. The 1000 people I originally planned to take could only take 500 people. Several large military cargo ships full of rebels rushed over the waves, then Liu Zhong immediately cut off the anchor cable and packed His Majesty the Emperor to the opposite bank. There are only two or three hundred people left.Under the escort of these two or three hundred warriors, I stubbornly escaped from the range of the enemy's bow and arrow.

But the enemy did not give up hunting.I looked back and saw that there were seven or eight hundred chasing soldiers: "Let's go, let's go!"

Officer Yi Tiqi said: "The last general follows His Majesty!"

"The last general also..."

"They didn't know it was me, otherwise they wouldn't have sent such a small number of people to chase after me. Ti Qi don't follow me, run away!"

I think the four characters "军马倥偬" mainly fall on "倥偬".Burning buttocks all the way to the Zhongzhou East Garrison camp, the chief general Jiang Zhiyong was shivering in a corner with my seventh elder brother Zhongzhou Zhuwang His Royal Highness—they saw the smoke of Hexi Jingdu and Ping'an Camp from afar, and they were discussing in a panic how to pack up and drag the house Smuggled out to sea to escape this war-torn country.

I wiped my face, and pointed to their bundles piled beside the carriage: "Jiang Zhiyong! Open your dog eyes and see who I am! Soldiers on the bank of the river! I'll chop off your dog's head a moment later!"

The seventh brother Zhu Wang was born with pearls, round jade, red lips, red teeth and white teeth. His fat body is still sweating in the cool autumn weather. When he saw me, he wiped three handkerchiefs wet. He listened to me scolding Jiang Zhiyong, and took another handkerchief from the handmaid beside him , panicked: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Fourteenth Brother, Seventh Brother doesn't have many soldiers, and the camp is two hundred miles away..."

"Is the soldier talisman on me? Bring it!" I stretched out my hand.

His Royal Highness Zhu Wang rubbed his handkerchief: "This... What is going on here? Why did the Cangzhou camp turn against it? Why did they enter the imperial city?"

I was so angry that I wanted to slap him, and pulled out my sword: "Don't talk nonsense! Do you want to die?"

I understand them very well. After all, they have money, power, and connections. As long as they escape, nothing can happen to them. Soldiers and ordinary people who are about to die have nothing to do with them, and the emperor and generals will do it. None of their business.This awareness is actually not bad, it is always better than those rebels.

With a strong hold, I took out the soldier talisman from Seventh Brother's hand, and ran to Qingzhou while sending a message to Qingzhou and Minzhou to prepare soldiers for help. Halfway through the run, Qingzhou soldiers came head-on, and I turned my feet to go in the direction of Minzhou. The Qingzhou general blocked the way: "Your Majesty, don't you know? The civil uprising in Minzhou, the state army and the rioters are fighting!"

On the contrary, I raised my whip and rushed back. As soon as I saw Chishuijin in the distance, I saw countless black-armored Cangzhou soldiers crossing the river on a raft before they could change into the uniform of the Ping'an battalion, rushing toward us like bees and ants.

——This at least shows that they didn't break into the imperial city.I comfort myself.

The friendly soldiers with scarlet brocade sash on their heads followed closely, and they snatched the ferry boat with the rebels in the middle of the big river, and the soup and ingredients boiled into a pot like dumplings in the river.

The blue twilight is overwhelming, and the water color of the Changhe River is originally clear, and it turns red at this point, hence the name "Chishuijin".

There have been similar battles in history and in the future, but they are far less tragic than today.

Because that is the invasion of foreign enemies, this is cannibalism.

After crossing the Changhe, the rebel army bumped into the Zhongzhou defense army head-on, and was immediately surrounded by four.Although the West, Liang, China, and Qing Fourth Route Armies are large in number, they are not as brave as the frontier army in Cangzhou Town, and they are barely evenly matched.And evenly matched often means that both sides lose.

Victory is inevitable. From the perspective of protracted warfare, it is only a matter of time before our side can have a steady stream of reinforcements from all directions, unless the rebels have formed an alliance with other armies in advance.But it turns out not to be.So after the rebel army was pacified, doubts enveloped everyone's mind - they had obviously been incorporated into the Ping'an Camp, King Jin's major crimes were not in the slightest, and the future of making contributions was bright, why did they rashly rebel when there was almost no chance of winning? ?

I captured some rebel leaders and tied them to the wrecked boat on the way back for interrogation.

They said: "Dog Emperor! You are hypocritical! Calling us into the safety camp is ultimately just to let us die before the battle! Back to the formation, our army is dead! Once the border gates start fighting, we will have no way out!"

"This..." I looked at Liu Zhong beside me, "Is there such a thing?"

Liu Zhong whispered: "They just came, and they all lined up once. They are the former relatives of the King of Jin, so it is inevitable that they will be squeezed out. Besides, there must be people in the lineup."

"The ones who entered the imperial city are also yours? Who ordered them?" I don't think these people are really big thieves, "Xu Ji, you know, tell the truth, and you will have a good life in the future."

"Bah!" They cursed, "Xu Dog is a traitor! He turned his back on the battlefield and worked his life for you, the dog emperor. His Royal Highness, the heroic soul of the Fourth Highness, will never let him go!"

I was scolded without temper: "How did you enter the city? Kyoto has insiders? Did you pry open the underwater gate of the Changhe River?"

"Fairness lies in people's hearts! Emperor Gou, you have killed indiscriminately with power, and the soldiers at the frontier were bathed in blood. In the end, they ended up like this. Today, I will represent Paozhe—"

"Fourteen be careful!"

This strong man wanted to take my dog's life on behalf of Pao Ze, but the dagger barely stopped in my heart, and was pierced by an arrow.

Another broken ship was slowly approaching. The emperor's nephew was standing on the bow with a bow and arrow. He was talking with the soldiers while distractedly looking at me. The soldiers on both sides were shocked when the arrow was shot. The leader of the rebel army was twisted and tied out, and everyone on the opposite boat stared at His Highness Liang's bloody elbow and shouted: "Your Highness! Military doctor! Find a military doctor!"

Seeing that the two boats collided, I quickly got up and ran towards the opposite side, and ran to the emperor's nephew almost at the same time as the military doctor.The old military doctor probably also fell into the water, his whole body was soaked in fishy water, he was thin and stooped and panting, his condition looked more dangerous than that of Liang Wang.Everyone joined hands, washed and applied the medicine, and tore off the bandages. The old military doctor moved tremblingly and eagerly, as if it was his own son who was injured.I didn't squeeze in for a while, and stared anxiously at His Royal Highness King Liang on the outskirts of the crowd.

The emperor's nephew showed a slight smile, and said to the people around him: "Let's make way, to block your majesty..."

At the same time, I finally pushed aside the thing blocking the way, and when I said it was urgent and then it was fast, I saw the old military doctor suddenly raised his hand and waved to King Liang!I exclaimed: "Moro!"

Before the imperial nephew said "Xia", the old military doctor suddenly turned his face and glared at me, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately made a backhand knife - hitting the bull's-eye.

The armed operation of the enemy army was a creative victory at the last moment.

When I was in a coma, I kept thinking about the expression of the emperor's nephew I saw at the moment before I fell down. I always suspected that he was also stabbed by the old military doctor. Otherwise, how could he show such an expression?

Later, I vaguely heard someone crying in my ear, calling me Shisi.It seems to be the empress, but sometimes it is not the empress.In this world, apart from the empress, only Zhao Shuo and King Liang dared to call me fourteen. Zhao Shuo was eating sand at the border, so he must not come back in time to pay his respects, but would King Liang cry too?

The choked sobs were like gurgling water, gurgling into a secluded pool, into the deep sea, dense clouds overwhelmed the sky, and the tight darkness enveloped the roar of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The heavy rain is pouring down, listening to the bells and drums of the Xiangsi Temple, the majestic imperial palace is like a huge monster crawling at the foot of the mountain, silently enduring the wind and rain whipping in the desolate night and the solemn Buddhist voice-the pupils of the eyes that refuse to close are like torches .

Xuanyang Hall is brightly lit.The tall banana trees outside the window whirled in the wind and rain, and the greenery and water vapor flooded into the room.In a trance, he was bedridden with a high fever for a year for half a month, with only the elderly emperor and the young prince by his side.Liang Wang, who was supposed to be on the way to the north of Beijing, suddenly turned back and rushed towards me despite everyone's suspicious eyes. I opened my eyes and saw him but was speechless.

He already has white hair on his temples and red hair on his eyes, but he still rubs my wrist vigorously like a young man who doesn't know the importance: "Can't you let me see you? Why should they stop me? Is it my death?" Can it make you feel at ease?"

At that time, I was ignorant and stupefied: "Mao Lang, Uncle Huang believes in you... Uncle Huang is old, the country is killing people, and the crown prince is still young, I need you to take care of me in the future..."

He stared at me coldly with hatred in his eyes, and said slowly and hoarsely: "I will kill him, I will make this world uneasy... You don't believe me at all, you don't know my heart at all, you have forgotten all about it .”

——"I only carry it for you. I know what you think. If you die, don't expect me to carry it for others."

——"When you were in the army of King Jin, did you think of dying for your country first?"

The two deafening voices from the past life and the present life frightened me to my senses—I half-opened my eyes, and saw seven or eight arms lying across my body. While pressing on my chest, someone yelled, "BANDAGES! BANDAGES!"

I passed out again from the pain.

"Uncle Fourteen, Uncle Fourteen!"

He was obviously unconscious, but he heard the voice of the emperor's nephew again.

"His Royal Highness, step aside, water! Bring a basin of water!"

"Wow——" This Wuyou voice came out of nowhere, "Uncle! Uncle is going to die!"

My great-nephew said the word "death", and I rushed forward to cover his mouth.Just at this time someone shouted: "Who brought His Highness Grand Nephew in! Close the door! Close the door!"

—I bumped... oh no, through the door?

I didn't believe in ghosts and gods at first, but I became a ghost myself.Wuyou turned a blind eye to my ghost, sucking his nose and crying loudly.

The night ahead was dark and the rain was pouring down.In the long verandah, the palace lanterns are connected in a line, and palace officials, imperial physicians, and ministers come and go in an endless stream.There was a lot of noise in the hall behind:

"Back away and don't be surrounded! Press and hold..."

"Fourteen, the emperor..."

"The queen mother fainted, come quickly!"

"Have the Hedong soldiers retreated? Have all the Ping An camp returned?" Xue Dai asked.

Zhao Guangdao: "You can't retreat, and neither can those from the Ping'an Camp. Let them all stand by in Chishuijin, in case Your Majesty—"

"In case Your Majesty can't wake up," it seems to be Zhang Subaru, the servant behind Song Lang's buttocks. "Who is taking advantage of this room? Why don't you let His Highness, grandnephew, come in?"

Brother Heidou said: "What do you mean? The assassin originally wanted to assassinate His Royal Highness Liang Wang. Could it be that His Royal Highness Liang asked someone to assassinate him?"

Xue Shang said: "Then how about inviting His Highness Grand Nephew to come in, and write a letter to invite His Highness King Yan to come to Beijing? It seems that Zhang Shilang feels that he can display his ambitions better under King Yan?"

"You! You..."

King Liang suddenly said, "Go out."

Everyone: "Your Highness?"

"Zhang Subaru, drag him out and beat him to death!" the imperial nephew suddenly shouted angrily.

... The warrior who cursed me and couldn't wake up managed to attract the attention of King Liang, but was thrown out by the guards.

I was worried that I would really be beaten to death, so I rushed into the hall and grabbed His Highness King Liang's ear: Calm down, little bastard, give your uncle some virtue!

His Royal Highness King Liang couldn't hear me, he squatted next to my "corpse" and glared at everyone, his face was even scarier than my "corpse".

Everyone had never seen such a terrifying Liang Wang, and was even more frightened by such a terrifying indiscriminate attack, and they were as quiet as a chicken for an instant.

King Liang held my "corpse" hand tightly, calmed down slowly, and said to the sudden sound of spanking outside: "Wait...no need, no need to spank...all adults go back , those from the Ping’an camp don’t need to follow me anymore, they all go back to Xiaoguan, please send more people from the second guard of Tiqi Yubayashi...well, report everything to the Prime Minister, don’t ask me...please grand nephew come in , send a letter to the King of Yan. If there is any news from the North Thirteenth Pass, please pass it up immediately...Minzhou civil uprising? Let...Let General Zhao go, Lord Zuoxiang..."

Dazed, I heard him say everything I wanted to order.Relieved in my heart, my consciousness became chaotic again, and gradually only the sound of dripping rain remained in my ears.

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