Zhuoying

Zhong You rushed to Wuhan, while Jingdu watched the barbarians cross Luyi Mountain within four days.The [-] barbarian soldiers were well-equipped and well-fed by the Zhong family.It was Xiao Jin, who also sighed: "It's hard to beat."

It has to be said that besieging Kyoto right now is the best policy.The early spring just arrived, and the granary in Beijing was waiting to be filled. The southward journey was delayed due to the war, and it has not been delivered so far.Now the barbarians blocked the door, even if they wanted to send them in, they couldn't come in.Food and grass are tight, and guards are not solid.

"The Zhong family's stabbing is ruthless, if Xianglan can't catch up..." Xiao Jin laughed dryly: "I will have to die for the country with my own body."

"If you really can't hold it, King Pingding will definitely send his troops back to rescue. There is no movement at the moment, I think he knows there is a place to rescue the soldiers." Hou Ke said, "You and I can only hold on for a few days, just wait."

Xiao Jin raised his body and yelled: "Open your eyes, the archers are on standby. How can you let people come back disappointed after traveling all the way here?"

The capital is waiting in a serious manner, and those who stood solemnly looked up and watched, listening to the sound of barbarian horns approaching, they were already close at hand.Xiao Jin said "Fire the arrow", the drums of war rang out, and the curtain of battle was lifted.

The sound of the drum was booming, and the bells in the side courtyard of the Zhou Mansion were rushing, shaking in people's hearts like a reminder, just in response to the war-like capital.

Zhou Pu was lying on the rattan chair under the eaves, listening to the chaotic noise, his consciousness gradually sank, and he dreamed back to the old scene.

He also dreamed of the first year of Yongle, when everyone was young and energetic.

In the first year of Yongle, when the new emperor ascended the throne, the Hanlin Academy was opened to attract talents from all over the world.For a time, countless scholars gathered in the capital, looking out from the streets, all of them were handsome and unrestrained young men, who attracted the hearts of many daughters who were waiting to be married in Beijing.

However, among them, the most eye-catching one is Zhong Zirun, the son of a rich man, named only "Ze".This person not only overwhelmed the "wild mountains and idle clouds" under Prime Minister Hou's family with his appearance, but also attracted countless children from the noble family to bow down and intersect with each other with his extravagance and extravagance.

In terms of romance, who in the world is as good as brother Zirun.

The first time Zhou Pu saw this person was at the invitation of Zhong He to drink tea on the second floor.He lifted his feet up the ladder, and greeted him from above.The man wore a fan on the back of his collar, a simple robe with wide sleeves, loose clogs, and no decorations.

After all, the face looks good.

"Brother Chunjing." The man leaned over and held Zhou Pu's arm, grasping it just right, with a smile in his eyes, and said loudly, "It's so hard to wait."

Zhou Pu slipped his feet with a "bang" and fell down on the ladder.

His mother was a noble daughter of the Liu family of Xuhang, she was plain-looking, she married his father as his wife, and stayed with her for decades, until his father was promoted to Zuodu censor.Unexpectedly, this Zuodu censor, who supervises Qingming, turned his head and fell in love with the daughter of a wealthy family in Kyoto.It took only a blink of an eye for the poor wife to go to court, and his mother didn't survive a year.When Zhou Pu saw his "mother" of the same age at home, he would feel cold and disgusted secretly. It was this kind of master who looked like a spring flower and had affectionate eyebrows and eyes like a snake and scorpion the most.

He hastily pulled Zhong Ze's arm, bowed his head and said, "It's rude to be hasty."

I don't know what Zhong Ze's expression is, anyway, the tea drinking was not happy, he left the scene hastily, only remembering that this Zhong Zirun is Zhong He's younger brother.

Although he is a concubine, he has a better life than Zhong You. At any rate, he got the jade medal of the Zhong family and is the son of a man.

Half a month after this time, Zhou Pu only walked around the Imperial Academy.He wanted to stand out and didn't want to obey his father's errand.At this time, there are often people in the Hanlin Academy, Zhang Laosan sits on the forum, Zuo Kaizhi often makes suggestions, and even the legendary "Qingliu Ruxu" also came to mention articles.Zhong He and Zhong You have entered into Hou Xiang's family, and Zhong Xie has Zhong Ziming to manage them. The four of them seem to be advancing together, but in fact they are separated by miles.Zhou Pu refused to speak out about the difficulties, so he could only stay up at night, becoming more and more courageous in his strategy and theory.

Staying up all night with no body, Zhou Pu walks in the daytime, always floating.It happened that the family was noisy, so he had to live in the Hanlin courtyard.Leaving the personal attendant, there are many negligence in diet, and no one knows when he falls ill.When I went to the hospital to get some medicine, I was so burnt out that I touched my sleeves, only to remember that I forgot to bring my wallet.

The clerk stared at him as he waited for the cashier, and he hesitated while holding the medicine bag, "Then..."

"Coincidentally." A person behind tossed money to the buddy and beat him to lean next to him, "Brother Zhou."

The tip of Zhou Pu's tongue felt bitter, seeing this man only thought that his luck was really bad.He put the medicine bag aside, and said: "Don't worry, Brother Zhong, I'll get the medicine later." He raised his hand politely to Zhong Ze: "It's unlucky today, I'll have a chat with Brother Zhong some other day, and leave."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and the sun was shining brightly when he left the hospital.He braved the scorching heat again and went back to the courtyard.The road was messy and crowded, he walked slowly, his body was weak, his steps were weak, and his back was covered in cold sweat.Not long after walking, the carriage pulled over, and the people inside lifted the curtain—it was still Zhong Ze!

"Send it to my brother." Zhong Zefan nodded his head, "The sky is bright and the sun is bright, let's show your face."

When people talk to this point, if they refuse again, they will refute Zhong He's face.Zhou Pu sighed and got in the car anyway.Because he fainted and fell asleep, he was still heavy when he was half awake.Looking around dimly, I could only see a person sitting beside him, changing his towel and covering him with ice.

As the breeze passed by, Zhou Pu heard him calling out, "Chunjing, are you awake?"

are you awake?

Bells swayed, stones hit ears.It was dark and the wind was chilling.

Zhou Pu opened his eyes suddenly, and touched his forehead, which was wet with sweat.The attendant ran over noisyly through the door opening, and shouted: "Master! Terrible! The barbarian soldiers have gunpowder! Buried under the door and blew up half of the door! Look, it can't be blocked!"

Zhou Pu was stunned: "Where is the gunpowder...I have already collected it all." After a pause, he stood up with a shocked expression, "...Zi Run."

At the moment when the sound of the explosion was shocking, Xiao Jin jumped on Xin Ming first, followed by half of the wall collapsed, and his body rolled obliquely and hit the gravel.He held Xin Ming down and raised his voice suddenly: "Shoot!"

God damn barbarians!Who would have expected that gunpowder would be stuffed into the cart he drove under the gate, which bombarded half of the city gate, and even the edge of the wall collapsed!

The barbarian soldiers below swarmed up, Xiao Jin dragged Xin Ming up, the officials behind were already in a mess, the army joined the army unfortunately blocked the way, Xiao Jin kicked them away with his feet, and hurriedly pushed Xin Ming into the From behind, he said sharply: "Take the saint back to the palace! Close the gate of the palace!"

"Uncle!" Xin Ming grabbed Xiao Jin's sleeves suddenly, "The generals are here, what do I have to fear!" He turned around and scolded: "Where is the 'Way of Heaven'! I will guard the capital together with the generals! Not for nothing!"

The servant quickly presented it to the Heavenly Path, Xin Ming took off the crown, threw the robe, pulled out the Heavenly Path, and said coldly: "There is still half of the door, and the gap is blocked! After killing this battle, the barbarian soldiers must retreat to take a breath, you and I There is still time!" He supported Xiao Jin, and said in a steady voice: "Uncle, my father defeated the enemy with all his strength back then, although I am not able to do it today, I still have to say something."

He flipped his knife and said in a deep voice, "Da Lan is undefeated!"

Jingwei Siyong rushed out to break the door, and the soldiers fought in front of the door.The sky was dark, and the fire fuel ignited the arrows, flying all over the sky, casting a bright light.The wooden donkey hit with its tip, and several people backed up against the city gate, relying on its flesh and blood to stop the invasion.

Shouting loudly, Zhou Pu leaned against the edge of the wall, watching the flames bursting out, countless ferocious.Blood red spattered, and the city of Kyoto, which had stood for hundreds of years, was rejuvenated. The enthusiasm and courage of so many men were painted here, and it was painted on the Dalan Shibu.Countless people have piled up under the trample of iron hooves, without even a name.Tonight, no matter the north or the south, all the people who carry swords to defend the country - they are all called Da Lanhun.

The sky was shaken, and heavy rocks were smashed.The rocks and soil shattered and splashed, and Zhou Pu propped up the half-collapsed steps to the wall.People walking quickly passed by in a hurry, he reached the top, looking at the end of the barbarians.

But can't see clearly.

Zhou Pu burst into tears suddenly, his hands trembling.For many years, he had devoted himself to Da Lan's sake, but he never thought that one day the national calamity would hit the city, and he would be the one to do it.

Xiao Jin didn't pay attention, when he turned around, Xin Ming was not by his side, and when he saw him again, he lost his soul.Xin Ming had rushed to the front, the wooden donkey roared, and the emperor turned and climbed up.There were at least seven or eight people in the carriage, and when the leather curtain was lifted, Xin Ming turned it into a head.Xiao Jin ran over desperately, someone had already caught him, he watched Xin Ming dodge and squat down, grabbed the man's throat with his bare hands, the crisp sound was cut off, and then he swung the knife back, stabbing the man accurately!

"Fuck!" Xiao Jin dragged the man down, his face pale, "Scare, scare me to death!"

Isn't this move the Taishang Huang Xinyi is used to!Unexpectedly, he taught Xin Ming...is there anyone who teaches his son like this!

Xiao Jin's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to call out to the Holy One, so he could only grab Xin Ming's nickname: "A Ming! Don't be so aggressive! How could your father be so—"

Xin Ming pushed down Xiao Jin's head with a slap, and Tian Dao stuck to his hair and plunged straight into Yi Bing's chest.Blood sprayed Xiao Jin's head, Xin Ming drew his knife, and laughed loudly: "Uncle, go later." Then he grabbed the barbarian's head, raised his hand high, turned around and shouted coldly: "A mere Haiyi! Who am I Dalan? Afraid!" Tiandao pointed obliquely, "Whoever takes the head of the enemy commander, I will reward him as a prince!"

Jingwei's morale was immediately boosted, he rushed straight with him, and suddenly descended like a tiger, fierce and unstoppable.Xiao Jin didn't dare to be careless, and followed closely.The barbarians still had a few more soldiers behind them, and when they saw this, they stepped up their efforts to stick to the battlefield with the Jingwei.The enemy general was tall and strong, and when he rushed out of the soldiers on his horse, he was very eye-catching.

The opponent's fast horse was hard to catch, the heavy hammer hit Xin Ming's horizontal knife, and the horse galloped.After Xin Ming was bumped and dragged back suddenly, the soil under his feet was loosened, and he couldn't stop his body being pushed back for a while.Xiao Jin's spear turned sharply, he dragged his saddle and jumped onto the horse's back, unexpectedly the knife behind him was fatal, he was unable to stop with a single shot, and was delayed to dismount again.

At this time, the sound of war drums hit his chest hard, like thunder.Seeing that Xin Ming was about to bump into the knife, Xiao Jin unconsciously shouted: "Let go of the knife!"

Xin Ming should not.This knife is unusual. It has long been regarded as a sharp weapon for the country in folklore. How can Xin Ming let go to save his life?With a low snort, he threw himself on the ground violently, trying to stop the drag.The blade of Tiandao drew a long deep mark, and it was only then that the momentum of dismounting from the horse was stopped.The chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and the fishy smell rose up in the throat, and he resisted it so as not to spit it out.

Immediately there was a group of exclamations shouting "Holy Majesty" from the top of the wall. Elder Zhang was supported by others, almost passed out, and trembled again and again: "Hui, Huiyang Hou, hurry up, save me..."

Xiao Jin was stopped by the knives, Xin Ming was dragged deep into the enemy group, he was in such a hurry, he couldn't make it in time!

At this time, it was late at night, and the night rain flew a little, but it started to fall.As soon as the rocket on the wall weakened, the Jingwei under the city was under pressure.Xiao Jin ran forward with a gun and rammed someone, he hissed his throat: "How dare you touch my emperor! Grandpa tramples on you all over the house! Da Lan and the barbarians are inseparable!"

The sound broke the night rain.

At this time, the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded from behind the barbarians.

First, there was a single "clack" sound that no one heard, and then all the hooves came rushing forward, and the "clack" sound was deafening.

"Here we come." Hou Ke leaned forward, his eyes turned red, "Here we come!"

The first rider rushed into the barbarian soldiers, and then followed them with their swords drawn.The solo rider was flying fast, the blood splattered from the long knife, and he went alone, brazenly crossing the border.

"Is... is it the Supreme Emperor?" Zhang Lao asked anxiously, holding Hou Ke tightly.

Hou Ke was slightly stunned: "It's not... This kid was born in the face, but I don't know him."

Yu swept his brows and eyes, revealing his youthfulness and sharpness.The deep eyes are icy cold, and the killing sound of the scriptures is unmoved.Going straight to the enemy general, he only paid attention to this person.The long knife is slightly tilted, and the knife is held on the cross arm.Xiao Jin's eyes were sharp, and he recognized the long sword as Meng Chen's Hundred Battles.

When the two horses were about to touch each other, the man suddenly jumped up and squatted on the horse's back.Not waiting for a moment, the counter-copied long knife and the people rushed at the enemy horse.The horse neighed, and the enemy general on the horse raised his heavy hammer almost, but was suppressed by this man.In a blink of an eye, the man's other hand slipped on the side of his leg, and the dagger was inserted into the palm with his fingers.The action is neat and fast like the wind!

The enemy general was unable to retreat in time, blood splashed around his neck.The man blocked the enemy general's head with his blade, raised his body, rolled his knees and hit the enemy general's cheek, knocking him off his horse.The long knife was thrown away from the palm of the hand, and it was nailed to the neck of the enemy general with ruthless precision!It was a face-to-face meeting, and the head was taken.

Shi Yu raised his hand and threw the enemy's head under his feet, the barbarian soldiers all around suddenly backed up a few steps to make room, no one knew where this killing god came from.

"Too...to the Supreme Emperor." The old minister supported the wall, weeping with joy: "It is the Supreme Emperor!"

The soldiers and horses approached, and it was the Supreme Emperor Xin Yi who showed up under his banner.However, Zhong He's eyes lit up suddenly, he stepped forward a few steps, and gradually smiled.

"White Gull..."

It was Zhong You who followed Xin Yi.

Marquis Changle sent [-] soldiers and horses to Wuhan when he was about to move, but no one said anything about it at first, it was done privately to prevent Zhou Pu from attacking back.But I don't know that the order to hold gold has come down from heaven, and Zhong You is about to understand it.The order to mobilize Wuhan's reinforcements was abolished for a day, but Changlehou's confidant did not move. It was only by timing that he killed chickens and monkeys to catch up with the soldiers and horses that the Supreme Emperor sent back to help.

Xiao Jin wiped his nose hard and cursed: "Fortunately!"