Rong Lan

Chapter 47 Fog of Feigning Death

"Kill it!"

The battlefield was bloody, Dazhou had firearms in front of the battle, and the soldiers and horses of Beijue's charge were blown away in pieces in an instant.

However, the operation cycle of firing a firearm is long, and this period of time is a great opportunity for Beijue to reverse the situation.

It has to be said that the bravery of the Beijue people is the capital that Haihu has never admitted defeat so far.

However, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty are now more brave than the Jue people, and this momentum has been defeated every time!

They never thought that their emperor would come to the battlefield in person!

Although they only stood on the city tower to sit in Hongzhou, but for them, the emperor was once the most honorable place in the world that they thought they would never see in their lifetime. Chong Yi brought the prince to appear at the border gate where the war was raging. It was shocking for the generals!

Standing on the tower, Chong Yi looked far away, looking at a man in the battlefield who was obviously much thinner than the average soldier, and he showed one of the few expressions of relief that only a father could have.

Chongwen held the rein in one hand, and held a blood-stained long sword in the other. The wide military uniform was placed on his thin body. His body was trembling, but his movements of swinging the sword were steady.

"Wen'er, your mother's queen is a sinner of the Great Zhou! Your uncle tried to dominate the Central Plains and launched a war, and your mother's queen helped the tyrants to abuse the tyrant. Now the blood is flowing in rivers at the Great Perimeter Pass, and the people are displaced. How about Wen'er to atone for your mother's mistakes? "

Chongwen was afraid and even terrified. The brutal killings on the battlefield impacted his young and fragile heart. There were horrific corpses everywhere, and people kept screaming at him to kill him.

But he is more afraid of death!

The instinct to survive drove him to protect himself with his sword. From slashing in fear the first time he entered the battlefield, to the second and third moves that gradually took shape but were still messy, and now he is able to use what he has learned, stably Swing the sword out.

Although Chongwen is only eight years old and has a timid and cowardly personality, but his father has no dogs, his swordsmanship is actually not weak.

"Wen'er, remember your mother's words, Dazhou is your future world, you must become brave and strong, and have enough ability to protect your people!"

Chongwen kept thinking about what his mother told him before his death. He didn't know if he could atone for his mother, nor did he know how he could become brave and strong enough to protect the people in her mouth.

But he was indeed not so afraid anymore, his body was still trembling, but his heart had begun to be firm.

He glanced back at the stalwart man on the tower, whom he had always admired. That man was the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and his father.

"Wen'er, the queen mother is leaving. Don't resent your father. The queen mother is to blame for all this. Your father loves you. He promised that the queen mother will teach you well. You have to listen to your father. He is the best emperor in the world..."

His father seldom cared about his schoolwork, but in the past month, his father taught him his sword skills every day, and even said to him when he put on this military uniform for the first time: "If you are afraid, just think about it." What your mother said to you, the father will also look at you!"

The growth of the prince is rapid and amazing!

In just one month, he experienced the pain of losing his mother, and was forced to carry a mission that was extremely inconsistent with his age. Under the ruthless tearing of death and killing, his cowardly nature could not hide, accompanied by the pain that made him tear his heart. The broken lung wound collapsed, and then a brave and strong heart was conceived.

When Ji Penghe saw the prince again, he couldn't believe it. The child in front of him who was gritting his teeth but was being treated by the imperial doctor without saying a word could be the prince whose legs went limp when he saw blood.

He suddenly understood the emperor's insistence on asking the prince to go to the battlefield, but he was only emotional for a moment, then hurriedly knelt down and said, "Master, see the emperor! The emperor urgently summoned the prince to come, but has a countermeasure?"

Fighting for a month, it seemed that Beijue was about to be completely defeated. Unexpectedly, Haihu was self-willed.

Chong Yi didn't answer the question, but revealed another piece of news that shocked Ji Penghe: "I'm looking for you because I want you to recommend one person to lead an army of [-] to go south. Xiao Rao, the deputy commander of the Southern Border Army, led a rebellion a few days ago. Half of them are now in his hands."

Overnight, [-] frontier guards secretly went south.

Night rain and thunder!The atmosphere in the posthouse was tense.

Dazhou is now facing enemies from the north and the south. Not to mention the sudden change in Miaonan, the frontier guards stationed in the northern border can't get enough water all the way south, and the rebels led by Xiao Rao may soon take full control of Miaonan.

With the loss of [-] soldiers all at once, the battle with Beijue became even more difficult. Ji Penghe and a group of generals discussed with the emperor all night how to deal with the current predicament of being attacked by enemies.

In another part of the inn, Chongwen was awakened by the thunder, but he could not see the servants waiting on him. The storm was raging outside. He was so scared that he ran to find his father, and rushed straight into the room where he usually only dared to stand at the door. The prohibition of no entry has long been forgotten.

A bolt of lightning strikes in the night sky!

Rumble!

"Father!" Chongwen ran to the bed in fright, and then yelled: "Ah! Ghost!" He wanted to run, but his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground and couldn't move.

It's not his father lying on the bed!

The bright white lightning reflected the man's face like a ghost, Chong Wen was terrified, but he just stared at the man as if possessed by a demon.

The man was dressed in white and had black hair, his whole body glowed palely in the dark night, his face was bloodless, his eyebrows were sparse and his eyes were closed, and his expression was serene.

There are several lightning bolts accompanied by thunder!

Chongwen's body trembled, and his weak legs slowly regained strength. He got up from the ground and wanted to escape, but his legs didn't obey, and he led him to the bed.

He recognized this person, although he only hid in a corner of the palace and took a look, but he knew who this person was!

The queen mother said that this person is destined to be the emperor's enemy, and also said that this person is the only person in the world who can make the emperor lose, so why does the emperor not allow people to see him?

Thinking about it, Chong Wen stretched out his hand to touch Rong Lan's face, then why does the father still stay in the same room with this man every day? Is it because this man is so good-looking?

Chongwen's delicate little hand brushed across Rong Lan's face. It was rumored that the father wanted to abolish the mother for this person. Now that the mother is dead, is this person dead too?

Chongwen's hand rested between Rong Lan's nose, there was no breathing there, he couldn't tell the emotion in his heart at the moment, it seemed that he had discovered a secret of his father, and it seemed that the vague hatred in his heart had been satisfied.

Suddenly a voice approached from outside the house, "His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness!"

Chongwen stopped, ran out of the house in a hurry, and closed the door.

"His Royal Highness, why did you come here? It's raining so hard outside, you will catch cold if you run out like this!"

Chongwen walked back in silence, looking down at his hands as he walked, his fingers still had the cold, soft and delicate touch just now, that feeling...

Chongwen thought, is it because of this that the father likes that person?

Thunder and lightning came and went quickly, and the rain gradually stopped at dawn.

A night of discussion is nothing more than a night of persuasion, but the emperor's heart is determined, and no one can stop it.

Ji Penghe and the generals had no choice but to fold their fists and knelt down in the end: "The last general swears to follow the emperor to the death! Live and die with Da Zhou!"

It rained, and the weather suddenly became cooler. Everyone dispersed to prepare for the final battle. Chong Yi returned to the room. thing.

"Master, Xiao Rao's family members in Beijing have been substitutes from the beginning, and now they have all been exterminated."

Zhong Yi never expected that after checking all the clues, Xiao Rao led the army to rebel and killed him as soon as he found out the identity of the person who secretly replaced Rong Shen. The capital of the kingdom is still in the hands of others, so he dares to start the restoration of the country with such great fanfare.

"I heard that he has half a Nanwang Token in his hand?"

"Back to the master, he used this half order to instigate the Southern Border Army."

Two-thirds of the Southern Border Army are Miao people. Different from the admiration and admiration of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty for the emperor, the Miao people have a devout belief in their royal family. Token of King Royalty.

Chong Yi waved: "I see, let's go down."

"Yes, master." Mo Xuan took the order, and was about to step back, but looked at the person on the bed hesitantly for a moment, and said, "Master, are we going to be fooled? In the prison, Rong Lan went to Ying The fake death plan is very likely to be deliberately staged for the master to watch a scene, otherwise he was trapped in the torture room for more than two days, how could the timing of Ying Yi appearing to save him be so coincidental, just in time for the master to go. Maybe Rong Lan's real The plan is not to feign death to get away, but to use feigned death to make us think that someone will come to rescue him. We set up a net to catch him, thinking that as long as he is not rescued, Miao Nan will not dare to act rashly. Entrust others, and die in exchange for a good chance to restore the country."

After lying in ambush for more than a month, now, Miao Nan has regained half of the territory, but Rong Xuan and Ying Yi have been hard to find from the beginning to the end, let alone rescued people, Rong Lan has been in a state of death, Xiao Rao's sudden betrayal made Mo Xuan unbearable Zhu Dao was puzzled in his heart, he could see that his master had not let go of Rong Lan, he was afraid that his feelings would disturb his master's judgment.

The master didn't believe that Rong Lan was dead, but Wang Chufeng's explanation of the efficacy of Menghui's medicine was obviously far-fetched.

Mo Xuan thought, Rong Lan probably really died. There is a secret medicine in this world that can make people fall into suspended animation, so why not find a magic formula that can keep people's corpses from rotting?

Wang Chufeng dared not tell the truth.

Zhong Yi's gaze became colder and colder as Mo Xuan deduced, and when Mo Xuan said the last sentence "One death is for a good chance to restore the country", he looked at Rong Lan with nothing but ice in his eyes.

"Let everyone outside withdraw. You have been lying in ambush for a month. It is also time to recharge your batteries. There are changes in the southern border. The battle with Beijue must be resolved quickly!"

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