The General and His Enemy Your Highness
Chapter 128 Fenghongli, Welcoming You Home (End)
At the beginning of the rebellion, Chu Chang and Lin Shuyu were captured alive, and the Emperor Chu was furious, and ordered them to be beheaded in public.
The day of execution was three days after the Shangyuan Festival, and Yong'an had changed from chaos to order. Many people gathered around after hearing the news, and Chu Chang had lost his former glory, so he couldn't stop crying and begging for mercy.
Lin Shuyu, on the other hand, was not very calm, but as if he had been wronged by the heavens, his face was filled with grief and indignation, angrily scolding the emperor for his immorality.
It seemed that he was a loyal minister who risked his life to admonish him.
The tactic of attacking the heart is really vicious.
The common people believed too much in what they saw and heard. Seeing Lin Shuyu's heartbroken heart, they couldn't help being shaken. In addition, Luoyin sects mixed in, crying and shouting for injustice, and the execution ground was in chaos for a while.
Sitting high in the teahouse not far away, Feng Sunan knocked down a set of tea sets and cursed angrily: "Fuck! This bastard is too shameless!"
After finishing speaking, he was about to jump from the window of the pavilion, but a white and slender hand clasped his shoulder. Yu Yi sighed lightly, "What can you do when you go, don't make trouble."
Feng Sunan was indignant: "Master, go kill that bastard!"
Yu Yi withdrew his hand, "Is it just a show for you to be the executioner?"
Feng Sunan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a soft voice: "Be honest, just watch."
Mei Geng wore a smoky purple luxurious robe and a crown with long hair. How could he look like an iron-blooded man on the battlefield, just like a young master in Yong'an City.
He glanced at Feng Sunan who dared to be angry but dare not speak up, and couldn't help laughing: "It's already reached this point, what kind of troubles can Xiao Ce make him cause, just watch with peace of mind."
This is true.
Lin Shuyu refused to be honest, not only Chu Ce, but even Mei Geng had already guessed it.
Although this person is good at forbearance, he still has arrogance. He is at the end of the road but he has never even committed suicide. If he does not save himself the last dignity, then he has other intentions.
The execution ground was noisy, but the supervisor and beheader ignored it and ordered the execution.
In the punishment of beheading, the prisoner did not die immediately. Therefore, when Lin Shuyu was dying in a pool of blood, Xin Zhi, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment who supervised the beheading, stood up, holding a file, and read aloud what Lin Shuyu had done in recent years.
Poisoned his brother.
To kill brother.
Taiyuan Massacre.
The viciousness of every piece is so vicious that it is heinous.
The Luoyin congregation who made trouble and complained for injustice had been dragged away by the forbidden army. The common people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the wavering and pity they had just now disappeared.
Lin Shuyu's last poisonous plan before his death was once again in vain, and he died with regret.
It wasn't until he swallowed his breath that Mei Geng withdrew his indifferent eyes and gave a low laugh.
Before Feng Sunan recovered from the shock and relief, he subconsciously asked, "You all knew that he would make such a fuss?"
"No." Mei Geng put down the teacup, "It's all about making preparations."
Lin Shuyu is cautious, and because of this, he is extremely confident in his careful strategies.
That's exactly where he loses.
Both Mei Geng and Chu Ce understand that the unknown is infinite possibilities, and any game may be lost—so they are more cautious than Lin Shuyu.
Finally seeing with his own eyes that his confidant was seriously ill and couldn't die anymore, Mei Geng straightened his sleeves and wanted to get up, but Yu Yi softly called him: "Mei Geng, please tell him something, I'm sorry."
Mei Geng paused, "He didn't blame you."
In fact, Chu Ce didn't take it seriously at all.
Yu Yi sighed, "That's what I have to say."
Feng Sunan knew what they were talking about. When the news of Mei Geng's death came back to Yong'an, Chu Ce held a funeral with great vigor, for fear that others would not know that King Xiping had died, so he remained indifferent.
If you are too calm, you will appear cold-blooded and ruthless.
"Hey, you too." Feng Sunan glanced at King Xiping, "Only tell His Majesty about such an important matter, and don't tell us. The young master thought you were really dead."
Mei Geng remembered the two words he hastily carved on the ebony hairpin, and chuckled lightly: "He doesn't even know that I'm still alive."
In order not to startle the enemy, he didn't dare to leave any clues, two words with unknown meaning, if it were him, who knows if it is a farewell before death, or a hint that he is not dead.
From Xiao Ce's first anger and then aggrieved attitude, it can be seen that he is really scared.
Both Feng Sunan and Yu Yi were taken aback, but Mei Geng's eyes were filled with tenderness, and he said softly: "He is the emperor of Great Chu, how can he allow others to see him in distress."
His small strategy can be wronged and sad in front of him, crying and crying, but in front of thousands of people and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, he is the emperor of Chu first, and then Chu Ce.
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The war between the northern tribes and the northwest tribes has not stopped, but the Chu army has already gained the upper hand, and victory is just around the corner.
The next day after the leader of the rebels fell to the law, King Xiping, who was injured because of rescuing him, went to the early court. He was dressed in cloud and water blue court clothes, which gave people a sense of coolness. He did not wear a crown, but wore an ordinary to rough The ebony hairpin tied her hair.
Although all the civil and military officials were curious, no one dared to ask.
The joke is that King Xiping came to the court without wearing court clothes, and no one would say anything wrong.
Unexpectedly, His Majesty, who had been unfathomable for a long time on the dragon chair, said slowly: "The ebony hairpin in King Xiping's hair is quite unique."
"Ah." Mei Geng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Return to Your Majesty, this is a gift from my wife."
"I see." Chu Ce replied seriously.
Looking at each other and smiling, there is infinite love.
Civil and military officials couldn't believe their ears and eyes: "..."
So the ebony hairpin of King Xiping was given by His Majesty?
With His Majesty's current power, why would he send such a shabby thing? If you think about it for a while, you can guess - it was made by Your Majesty himself!
All the adults who saw the truth were a little numb.
As the son of the Great Chu and a vassal king, it was the first time for him to show his love so openly and boldly.
March in Yong'an was warm and cold, and Chu Ce was busy with government affairs. Mei Geng wanted to ask for an order to go to the northwest to fight in the northwest, so that the disaster could be eliminated as soon as possible so that his sweetheart could relax. Yu stumbled.
After giving birth, Duan Yujin's vitality was seriously injured, and she relied on soup and medicine to survive all day long, while Chu Yu was not much better, no matter how expensive she was to support her, she still did not escape.
Chu Yu is sick.
Duan Yujin, the biological mother, couldn't bear the stimulation, and passed out directly. The task of taking care of the little prince fell on Chu Ce, the emperor's elder brother. So he hugged the soft and small Chu Yu, fed the medicine and took care of it himself.
The sickness of the swaddling baby, the high fever persisted, the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital knelt on the ground, helpless, and said in unison: "I'm afraid it won't work."
Because of this sentence, Chu Ce cried in the arms of King Xiping, and then hugged the little emperor silently.
Mei Geng could see that Chu Ce treated this young brother sincerely.
Fortunately, Chu Yu survived.
That day the sky was fine, the sun was shining high, good news came from the north, the king of the Yi tribe committed suicide, and the north was completely returned to the Great Chu. There seemed to be a divine will in the dark, and Chu Yu, who was on the verge of death, lost his fever.
Chu Ce is about to announce to the world the edict of the prince canonization.
The ruling and opposition parties were in an uproar again.
The courtiers saw the truth again, and a very small number of conservatives wanted to remonstrate with the dead several times. The leader was Yushi Zhongcheng, who said that the prince was sick and embarrassing, and begged His Majesty to take back the will, accept the concubines, and spread the leaves.
It has been a long time since the king of Xiping and the censor Luo Kuan and others secretly manipulated and no one asked for an order to accept the concubine. After the censor Zhongcheng made such a fuss, the powerful officials moved their minds and asked for the abolition of the crown prince to accept the concubine all day long. Concubine, but was blocked back by the Emperor Chu's understatement, "The war is not settled and the world is not yet settled, so how to mobilize the army and mobilize the crowd".
At the beginning of May, King Xiping appeared in the northwest station and led his army to attack the city.
The disastrously defeated Northern Land Army merged with the Xixia Army, and some northern tribes fled to join them. Therefore, the Xixia Army was able to grow stronger and fought against the Chu Army, evenly matched.
The national enmity between Xixia and Dachu is too numerous to write down. If it is true, it is like the sands of the Ganges River.
Now that the new and old hatreds are added together, the battle situation is really tragic and abnormal.
When Mei Geng rushed to Jinchuan, just after a fierce battle, corpses were scattered all over the field, and Yujiang was stained with blood.
Just the word Xiping Wang has already made the Xixia army hate and fear. The Xiping King who rode alone and held a silver gun came out of thousands of troops. Countless soldiers cheered and shouted: "General Mei is here! It's Xiping!" King! General Mei!"
Just hearing the sound already made Xixia's [-] troops want to retreat.
The word Mei Geng is the drum of the Northwest Army and the flag of the Northwest Army, galloping on the battlefield, invincible.
He is a hot-boned red plum blossoming in front of the Northwest.
The Northwest War lasted for another two years. The Chu army invaded the capital of Xixia, Queen Jiang Jin committed suicide by burning the palace, and the great Chu traitor Chu Tian was beheaded in public.
The whole world belongs to the great Chu, all the countries are ministers, and the four directions worship.
King Xiping ordered his troops to return to the court, and when they arrived outside Yong'an City, it was cold and late autumn.
Maple leaves outside the city pave ten miles of road, cold mountains and thin clouds, and the return journey is bright and fierce.
King Xiping in armor sat on a red-maned horse, and his dark red cloak fluttered in the wind, splashing countless red stains along the way.
Until seeing the red silk swaying sedan chair in the distance, reining in the reins and reining in the horse and turning down, Mei Geng's body was criss-crossed with old and new injuries, and even the forehead was left with a shallow imprint by the arrow, which did not damage her fierce beauty.
On the sedan chair, the emperor in a red robe opened the curtains. The brocade robe was a hundred times more colorful than the maple leaves in the ten miles, and his eyebrows and eyes looked like the spring in the south of the Yangtze River.
In front of thousands of soldiers and horses and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, they stared for a long time, their intertwined eyes were charming, and finally walked on the maple road to a place, which was very close.
The general who had returned from the expedition landed on one knee, and said in a hoarse voice: "Last general, luckily he did not disgrace his life."
Loud.
In this life, I will give you a beautiful landscape and peace in the world.
The emperor bent his eyebrows and helped him up, his eyes were more affectionate than the snowy spring breeze, he said:
"I have brought Maple Red for ten miles to welcome my general back home."
——End of the book——
The day of execution was three days after the Shangyuan Festival, and Yong'an had changed from chaos to order. Many people gathered around after hearing the news, and Chu Chang had lost his former glory, so he couldn't stop crying and begging for mercy.
Lin Shuyu, on the other hand, was not very calm, but as if he had been wronged by the heavens, his face was filled with grief and indignation, angrily scolding the emperor for his immorality.
It seemed that he was a loyal minister who risked his life to admonish him.
The tactic of attacking the heart is really vicious.
The common people believed too much in what they saw and heard. Seeing Lin Shuyu's heartbroken heart, they couldn't help being shaken. In addition, Luoyin sects mixed in, crying and shouting for injustice, and the execution ground was in chaos for a while.
Sitting high in the teahouse not far away, Feng Sunan knocked down a set of tea sets and cursed angrily: "Fuck! This bastard is too shameless!"
After finishing speaking, he was about to jump from the window of the pavilion, but a white and slender hand clasped his shoulder. Yu Yi sighed lightly, "What can you do when you go, don't make trouble."
Feng Sunan was indignant: "Master, go kill that bastard!"
Yu Yi withdrew his hand, "Is it just a show for you to be the executioner?"
Feng Sunan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a soft voice: "Be honest, just watch."
Mei Geng wore a smoky purple luxurious robe and a crown with long hair. How could he look like an iron-blooded man on the battlefield, just like a young master in Yong'an City.
He glanced at Feng Sunan who dared to be angry but dare not speak up, and couldn't help laughing: "It's already reached this point, what kind of troubles can Xiao Ce make him cause, just watch with peace of mind."
This is true.
Lin Shuyu refused to be honest, not only Chu Ce, but even Mei Geng had already guessed it.
Although this person is good at forbearance, he still has arrogance. He is at the end of the road but he has never even committed suicide. If he does not save himself the last dignity, then he has other intentions.
The execution ground was noisy, but the supervisor and beheader ignored it and ordered the execution.
In the punishment of beheading, the prisoner did not die immediately. Therefore, when Lin Shuyu was dying in a pool of blood, Xin Zhi, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment who supervised the beheading, stood up, holding a file, and read aloud what Lin Shuyu had done in recent years.
Poisoned his brother.
To kill brother.
Taiyuan Massacre.
The viciousness of every piece is so vicious that it is heinous.
The Luoyin congregation who made trouble and complained for injustice had been dragged away by the forbidden army. The common people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the wavering and pity they had just now disappeared.
Lin Shuyu's last poisonous plan before his death was once again in vain, and he died with regret.
It wasn't until he swallowed his breath that Mei Geng withdrew his indifferent eyes and gave a low laugh.
Before Feng Sunan recovered from the shock and relief, he subconsciously asked, "You all knew that he would make such a fuss?"
"No." Mei Geng put down the teacup, "It's all about making preparations."
Lin Shuyu is cautious, and because of this, he is extremely confident in his careful strategies.
That's exactly where he loses.
Both Mei Geng and Chu Ce understand that the unknown is infinite possibilities, and any game may be lost—so they are more cautious than Lin Shuyu.
Finally seeing with his own eyes that his confidant was seriously ill and couldn't die anymore, Mei Geng straightened his sleeves and wanted to get up, but Yu Yi softly called him: "Mei Geng, please tell him something, I'm sorry."
Mei Geng paused, "He didn't blame you."
In fact, Chu Ce didn't take it seriously at all.
Yu Yi sighed, "That's what I have to say."
Feng Sunan knew what they were talking about. When the news of Mei Geng's death came back to Yong'an, Chu Ce held a funeral with great vigor, for fear that others would not know that King Xiping had died, so he remained indifferent.
If you are too calm, you will appear cold-blooded and ruthless.
"Hey, you too." Feng Sunan glanced at King Xiping, "Only tell His Majesty about such an important matter, and don't tell us. The young master thought you were really dead."
Mei Geng remembered the two words he hastily carved on the ebony hairpin, and chuckled lightly: "He doesn't even know that I'm still alive."
In order not to startle the enemy, he didn't dare to leave any clues, two words with unknown meaning, if it were him, who knows if it is a farewell before death, or a hint that he is not dead.
From Xiao Ce's first anger and then aggrieved attitude, it can be seen that he is really scared.
Both Feng Sunan and Yu Yi were taken aback, but Mei Geng's eyes were filled with tenderness, and he said softly: "He is the emperor of Great Chu, how can he allow others to see him in distress."
His small strategy can be wronged and sad in front of him, crying and crying, but in front of thousands of people and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, he is the emperor of Chu first, and then Chu Ce.
-
The war between the northern tribes and the northwest tribes has not stopped, but the Chu army has already gained the upper hand, and victory is just around the corner.
The next day after the leader of the rebels fell to the law, King Xiping, who was injured because of rescuing him, went to the early court. He was dressed in cloud and water blue court clothes, which gave people a sense of coolness. He did not wear a crown, but wore an ordinary to rough The ebony hairpin tied her hair.
Although all the civil and military officials were curious, no one dared to ask.
The joke is that King Xiping came to the court without wearing court clothes, and no one would say anything wrong.
Unexpectedly, His Majesty, who had been unfathomable for a long time on the dragon chair, said slowly: "The ebony hairpin in King Xiping's hair is quite unique."
"Ah." Mei Geng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Return to Your Majesty, this is a gift from my wife."
"I see." Chu Ce replied seriously.
Looking at each other and smiling, there is infinite love.
Civil and military officials couldn't believe their ears and eyes: "..."
So the ebony hairpin of King Xiping was given by His Majesty?
With His Majesty's current power, why would he send such a shabby thing? If you think about it for a while, you can guess - it was made by Your Majesty himself!
All the adults who saw the truth were a little numb.
As the son of the Great Chu and a vassal king, it was the first time for him to show his love so openly and boldly.
March in Yong'an was warm and cold, and Chu Ce was busy with government affairs. Mei Geng wanted to ask for an order to go to the northwest to fight in the northwest, so that the disaster could be eliminated as soon as possible so that his sweetheart could relax. Yu stumbled.
After giving birth, Duan Yujin's vitality was seriously injured, and she relied on soup and medicine to survive all day long, while Chu Yu was not much better, no matter how expensive she was to support her, she still did not escape.
Chu Yu is sick.
Duan Yujin, the biological mother, couldn't bear the stimulation, and passed out directly. The task of taking care of the little prince fell on Chu Ce, the emperor's elder brother. So he hugged the soft and small Chu Yu, fed the medicine and took care of it himself.
The sickness of the swaddling baby, the high fever persisted, the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital knelt on the ground, helpless, and said in unison: "I'm afraid it won't work."
Because of this sentence, Chu Ce cried in the arms of King Xiping, and then hugged the little emperor silently.
Mei Geng could see that Chu Ce treated this young brother sincerely.
Fortunately, Chu Yu survived.
That day the sky was fine, the sun was shining high, good news came from the north, the king of the Yi tribe committed suicide, and the north was completely returned to the Great Chu. There seemed to be a divine will in the dark, and Chu Yu, who was on the verge of death, lost his fever.
Chu Ce is about to announce to the world the edict of the prince canonization.
The ruling and opposition parties were in an uproar again.
The courtiers saw the truth again, and a very small number of conservatives wanted to remonstrate with the dead several times. The leader was Yushi Zhongcheng, who said that the prince was sick and embarrassing, and begged His Majesty to take back the will, accept the concubines, and spread the leaves.
It has been a long time since the king of Xiping and the censor Luo Kuan and others secretly manipulated and no one asked for an order to accept the concubine. After the censor Zhongcheng made such a fuss, the powerful officials moved their minds and asked for the abolition of the crown prince to accept the concubine all day long. Concubine, but was blocked back by the Emperor Chu's understatement, "The war is not settled and the world is not yet settled, so how to mobilize the army and mobilize the crowd".
At the beginning of May, King Xiping appeared in the northwest station and led his army to attack the city.
The disastrously defeated Northern Land Army merged with the Xixia Army, and some northern tribes fled to join them. Therefore, the Xixia Army was able to grow stronger and fought against the Chu Army, evenly matched.
The national enmity between Xixia and Dachu is too numerous to write down. If it is true, it is like the sands of the Ganges River.
Now that the new and old hatreds are added together, the battle situation is really tragic and abnormal.
When Mei Geng rushed to Jinchuan, just after a fierce battle, corpses were scattered all over the field, and Yujiang was stained with blood.
Just the word Xiping Wang has already made the Xixia army hate and fear. The Xiping King who rode alone and held a silver gun came out of thousands of troops. Countless soldiers cheered and shouted: "General Mei is here! It's Xiping!" King! General Mei!"
Just hearing the sound already made Xixia's [-] troops want to retreat.
The word Mei Geng is the drum of the Northwest Army and the flag of the Northwest Army, galloping on the battlefield, invincible.
He is a hot-boned red plum blossoming in front of the Northwest.
The Northwest War lasted for another two years. The Chu army invaded the capital of Xixia, Queen Jiang Jin committed suicide by burning the palace, and the great Chu traitor Chu Tian was beheaded in public.
The whole world belongs to the great Chu, all the countries are ministers, and the four directions worship.
King Xiping ordered his troops to return to the court, and when they arrived outside Yong'an City, it was cold and late autumn.
Maple leaves outside the city pave ten miles of road, cold mountains and thin clouds, and the return journey is bright and fierce.
King Xiping in armor sat on a red-maned horse, and his dark red cloak fluttered in the wind, splashing countless red stains along the way.
Until seeing the red silk swaying sedan chair in the distance, reining in the reins and reining in the horse and turning down, Mei Geng's body was criss-crossed with old and new injuries, and even the forehead was left with a shallow imprint by the arrow, which did not damage her fierce beauty.
On the sedan chair, the emperor in a red robe opened the curtains. The brocade robe was a hundred times more colorful than the maple leaves in the ten miles, and his eyebrows and eyes looked like the spring in the south of the Yangtze River.
In front of thousands of soldiers and horses and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, they stared for a long time, their intertwined eyes were charming, and finally walked on the maple road to a place, which was very close.
The general who had returned from the expedition landed on one knee, and said in a hoarse voice: "Last general, luckily he did not disgrace his life."
Loud.
In this life, I will give you a beautiful landscape and peace in the world.
The emperor bent his eyebrows and helped him up, his eyes were more affectionate than the snowy spring breeze, he said:
"I have brought Maple Red for ten miles to welcome my general back home."
——End of the book——
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