Heaven is fearless

But now, in Tao Zhong's mind, only the second prince's phrase "Supporting soldiers and self-respect" is repeated in Tao Zhong's mind. Could it be that the prince, who has been in peace for so many years, finally couldn't help tearing off his disguise?

That's right, the crown prince is famous and talented, and now he has [-] soldiers and horses in his hands. After a rough look, the Great Wei has no one who can suppress him at all.

After living in the East Palace for so many years, is he just waiting for such an opportunity?

Tao Zhong thought wildly, with a look of despair on his face, no matter what the prince wanted to do, he probably wouldn't be able to go back alive this time.

Shao Tianheng couldn't help being surprised when he watched his face change again and again, and finally turned into ashes.

Could it be that Emperor Wei gave him some death order, that if he couldn't bring himself back, he would have to ransack his family and exterminate his family?

Otherwise, why are you so scared?

After thinking about it, Shao Tianheng had a rare kindness and explained: "Bei Rong is cunning, Shao Tianhuan has no experience in dealing with it, and rashly taking over the war, I am afraid it will attract Bei Rong's backlash. I have to wait for Bei Rong to completely retreat into the grassland before returning to Beijing. You can report it to your father in this way."

Tao Zhong's deathly gray face slowly lit up again following his words, and he was almost moved to tears during the ups and downs: "Your Highness, don't you—"

The remaining rationality made him swallow the three words "rebel?" It was the first time he saluted Shao Tianheng so sincerely, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he responded and withdrew from the tent.

Before walking out of the military tent, he hesitated for a moment, and bowed to Shao Tianheng to make a point: "His Royal Highness, the second prince has already left Beijing to go north, you should make preparations early."

He said this sincerely. They are all servants serving the royal family. Their lives are not worth more than a piece of paper. Who wouldn't want a good monarch sitting above him? Comparing with the prince, who is willing to serve a moody and foolish emperor if he is able to live a good life.

As for the news that Shao Tianhuan was coming to Changzhou, strictly speaking, Chu Zhang knew about it earlier.

Probably because he was a little flustered by Wei Di Sai's people, Shao Tianhuan was suspicious and couldn't believe anyone along the way, always suspicious that there was a pair of eyes watching his every move, after thinking about it, he suddenly remembered Chu Zhang in Langya.

The second prince pondered for a while, Chu Zhang had already surrendered to him, he was trustworthy, and after staying in the Northland for so many months, no one was more familiar with the situation than him, so he acted very quickly to give Chu Zhang After reading the Taoist letter, he was transferred to Changzhou as his own staff.

He was still on the way, and the handbook had already been delivered to Chu Zhang. Looking at the handbook that sealed the seal of the prince, Chu Zhang felt mixed feelings.

The joy is that he can go to Changzhou in a legitimate way, but the worry is that he can't explain the origin of this handbook to the prince at all.

Why did he know Shao Tianhuan?

Why does Shao Tianhuan value him so much?

Chu Zhang wiped his face with a deep premonition that if he couldn't make it this time, he might be doomed.

After tidying up the few pieces of clothes he had, he made a small package. Chu Zhang wrapped the stack of treasures in his clothes, and sat down with a bitter face while holding the small package. Grain carts.

There is a shortage of horses in the army, so when Chuzhang goes to Changzhou, he can only go with the team that escorts food and grass. This team is his subordinates. The live chief had a good impression, seeing him lazily getting into the grain truck again, they turned a blind eye and pretended not to see him.

"Oh, what a big bird!"

The soldier next to the car suddenly pointed at the empty sky and shouted.

"Where is where?"

People around understood, and looked up at the sky at the same time.

Chu Zhang cat slipped past them, built a simple nest for himself with the straw from the grain cart, dragged a few sacks, and covered himself tightly.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" After lying down comfortably, he greeted his comrades outside.

"Hey! Firewood can talk these days!" Someone said with a smile.

"Go, go! What kind of firewood! Our Shangguan must be a bag of brown rice!" Someone immediately retorted.

"You think I can't cure you if I want to be transferred!" Chu Zhang poked out a head covered in straw from the sack and shouted at them.

The soldiers didn't pay attention to his threat, and said in unison with a smile: "You are not allowed to talk about brown rice!"

Chu Zhang gestured his fingers to them, which caused a lot of laughter.

******

Outside the city of Changzhou, the small-scale confrontation with Beirong ended again. Shao Tianheng came down from the tower, and the disgraced soldiers along the way watched him pass by, all looked at him with reverent eyes, and unanimously made way for him .

The pale and weak man in heavy clothes smiled at them, walked around the dilapidated city wall, and reached a secluded place, then frowned and asked the general behind him: "What did you just say?"

Pianjiang took off his helmet, sweat mixed with dirty dust on his forehead, and his expression was guilty and anxious: "There is not enough food and grass in the city. If there are two meals in a solar eclipse, it will only be enough for the army to feed for fifteen days."

Shao Tianheng's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water: "Why didn't you say something like this earlier!"

The general lowered his head in fear: "Yes...it's the fault of the last general! The food delivery team should have arrived in a few days, and there will be plenty of food and grass by then, so naturally there is no need to mention..."

Shao Tianheng stared at him coldly: "So you didn't report it to Gu until the food delivery team had nothing to hide?!"

Pianjiang knew that he had made a big mistake, he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy, and knelt down trembling all over: "The last general knows his mistake!"

Shao Tianheng took two steps on the spot and took a deep breath: "Langya, Tongguan, Baishan, there is no news from the three food transport teams?"

Bian Jiang gritted his teeth: "...Yes."

Shao Tianheng lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then kicked him abruptly, kicking the experienced man to the ground, and hurriedly got up and knelt down: "Your Highness, calm down!"

The sudden exertion made Shao Tianheng hypoxic, and the other party was fine, but he almost returned home with a cough.

The surrounding guards groaned and fell to their knees: "Your Highness, calm down!"

Shao Tianheng supported the mud wall beside him, his breath was short of breath, and his mind became dizzy for a while: "Shut up!"

After a while, he opened his eyes, lowered his voice and questioned the partial general: "Gu has said a long time ago that food and grass are the most important thing in the army! There must be someone to meet the food transport team, and those who are late must go immediately." Li, are you taking Gu's words as a deaf ear?!"

Bianjiang was dripping with cold sweat: "Your Highness... the war is coming to an end, and the transportation of food and grass has not been wrong before, so I think... I think..."

Shao Tianheng suppressed his voice and scolded him: "You can sit back and relax if there were no problems before! Who told you that the war is coming to an end?! Your mistake is enough to turn Bei Rong into victory! Go down and lead the army!"

"Yes!" The general didn't dare to argue any more, he took off his saber and armor, got up and staggered away.

Shao Tianheng stood on the spot and breathed calmly, his heart sank one after another.

For the grain and grass reserves on the [-]th, Bei Rong only needs to besiege the city for half a month and wait for work at leisure, and Changzhou will fall. What should he do?

Before he could come up with something, another soldier rushed to report that a convoy from the south was approaching, carrying the second prince's seal and His Majesty's will, and that the visitor was in the tent of the Chinese army, demanding to take over the army.

Shao Tianheng only felt a sudden pain in his head.

However, the matter was not over yet. He was walking back in a state of desperation, preparing to deal with that useless brother first, when he was stopped halfway.

It was another general who blocked the way, carrying a dirty package in his hand.

Shao Tianheng looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

The man handed over the package: "Your Highness, the last general led people to search for traces of Langya's grain transportation team before, and found traces of fighting at the pass. The grain trucks disappeared. They were probably ambushed by Beirong people. The scene was extremely tragic. No one survived, this is something left at the scene, with the prince's seal on it, the general dare not hide it."

Have the seal of the prince?

Shao Tianheng is at a loss, why is there something about him here?

He took the package suspiciously, and opened it casually to see that there were several pieces of clothing inside, and a stack of letters on top.

The letter he knew so well.

Shao Tianheng's pupils shrank and his face changed suddenly.

Isn't this the letter he wrote to Chu Zhang?Why did it appear in Langya's grain transportation team? !

Without thinking about anything else, he put away the package and asked repeatedly: "Where is the owner of the letter? What is the situation at the scene? Tell me carefully!"

Pianjiang immediately explained the situation in detail, while Shao Tianheng began to poke the law of not knowing where to go to play: "Where is that dead bastard Chu Zhang?! Why is he in Langya? Is he dead?"

It took a while for Law to reply: "It's alive and well, it's not dead."

After a while, he continued to add, with a slightly surprised tone: "Amazing! He actually went to Langya with you to join the army! This time he must have come here as a ration guard, but he was ambushed on the way...but he was angry. Son of Fortune, you won't die, so don't worry."

They don't deliberately pay attention to what the son of luck is doing. From this point of view, Tiandao should belong to the free-range sect. As long as the other party doesn't make a big mess, he doesn't care what he wants to do.

It's just that Chu Zhang has always been well-behaved, and when something happens, it will be such a big thing.

Shao Tianheng heaved a sigh of relief at first, but then his head hurt even more.

Don't worry about one by one!He wants to strike!

Shao Tianheng's heart was in a mess, but Shao Tianhuan, who had just arrived in the army, was extremely happy. He was sitting in the chief seat of the army tent, playing with the Tenglong paperweight that the crown prince left on the table, thinking about seeing the Brother Huang himself should say something, thinking of the joy, he couldn't help laughing.

Anyway, that sick young man has always been good-tempered, not worthy of his father's love, and avoiding himself as much as he can. This time, he can take advantage of his father's will to taunt him, and he will not dare to do anything...

Zhengzhi was complacently thinking about how to repel the Beirong squadron and return to the court, and the curtain was lifted with a clang. Shao Tianhuan lazily raised his eyelids, and put on a mocking smile. He was completely frightened, stuck at an angle that couldn't be up or down, which was a bit too funny.

The sick young man strode in with his clothes in the wind, full of murderous aura, his appearance like a Gushe fairy was covered with a layer of frost, after the gentle temperament faded, he was like a long sword drawn out of its sheath, sharp and chilling , so that Shao Tianhuan thought in a trance that some evil spirit had got on the body of this sick man.

The man glanced at him coldly, and fixed his eyes on his upturned feet for two seconds. Shao Tianhuan suddenly felt guilty, put his legs down uncomfortably, and sat down awkwardly, unable to say anything. He squeezed his throat, held back for a while, and finally managed to say a word: "Brother Emperor...Father wants you to return the soldier talisman and return to Beijing immediately, otherwise it will be regarded as a rebellion."

The angry Shao Tianheng twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression was calm, he didn't intend to pay attention to him at all, he waved his hand to the back, and immediately a group of guards rushed in, and under Shao Tianhuan's astonished gaze, he lifted him up into the air with his chair.

Shao Tianheng said calmly: "Bei Rong is dangerous, so don't go out and show yourself, and stay in the tent."

Shao Tianhuan looked at him in astonishment, and was sent out of the tent by the soldiers. After he got out of the tent, he found that those who came with him who were going to replace Shao Tianheng were all packed into a pile and sent into the tent to be imprisoned.

Shao Tianhuan was speechless for a few seconds in the extreme shock, and then struggled frantically, twisting his head hoarsely and roaring at Shao Tianheng: "You are resisting the decree! Conspiring against the order! Disrespectful!"

Shao Tianheng frowned, and immediately a guard rushed up, picked up a ball of cloth from the ground and stuffed it into the second prince's mouth, blocking his words.

Shao Tianhuan rolled his eyes from being choked, and then felt like vomiting from the stench that poured into his nostrils. After careful consideration, he realized that the unknown thing in his mouth turned out to be a leg wrap covered in horse manure!

The disgusted Shao Tianhuan groaned twice, a fishy smell rose from his stomach, and the vomit rushed up his throat, and was blocked by the cloth again and swallowed it alive.

Shao Tianhuan, who was so humiliated by this physiological reaction that he was about to collapse, rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

The author has something to say:

Shao Tianhuan, who was forced to swallow his own vomit: ... I'm dying!I'm going to kill that sick bastard who humiliated me like this!