My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

In the summer of the 32nd year of Qing'an, the barbarians went south to plunder Yugu County and Qingyang County of Dazhao. When the city gates were opened, what was waiting for them was not gold and silver Lingluo and beautiful Dikun, but 15 people lined up neatly. Wan Tiejia.

The leading general held a long knife, with deep and handsome eyebrows, a tall and slender body wrapped in a golden light armor, and brown eyes that made the barbarian leader turn pale with fright, and there was no such thing? How dare you have the courage to fight against him? Make a U-turn? Just run.

The name of the wolf general Yun Wu? On the grassland, children can stop crying at night.

Since Qin Jingrong and Cui Ning jointly recommended this young general to command Qiushui Pass three years ago, the years when the barbarians burned, killed and looted without paying any price, finally? Gone forever.

Since Yugu County failed to plunder and was chased westward for three days and three nights, the barbarians suddenly came to their senses. They thought that the Jokhang people were just fighting back, but General Wolf clearly launched an attack.

The wolf, which had been dormant for a long time, finally showed its fangs to its prey.

Dazhao's army raided the Louluo King's and Mayang King's tribes in the Tianyun River area, and then marched westward along the southern foot of Fengshan Mountain. Running, for fear that the hungry wolf behind him would catch up? Bit his throat.

Unexpectedly, Yun Wu led his troops to turn south and go down the Cangjiang River? He regained the Qinzhou Basin that had been lost for a long time, and after penetrating the entire southwest, he calmly returned to Hexi County in Dazhao.

In this battle, all the Louluo and Mayang kings were driven out of the Tianyun River area, more than ten thousand people were captured and hundreds of thousands of livestock were seized, and the entire Cangjiang area was seized. The crisis in Beijing.

The battle report was sent to Yongjing urgently. Emperor Qing'an's heart, which was hung with a medicine bag all year round, could hardly bear such a big good news. After delaying for a whole day, he laughed and wrote the imperial edict, announcing the results of the battle to "the world".

Everyone in the government and the public was rejoicing, and the Minister of the Ministry of Rites even wrote a booklet, please make General Yun a king with a different surname.

Someone secretly promoted it, and the voice of being crowned king was very loud.

Since Dazhao founded the country, he has never had a different surname. This is because only major achievements such as opening up the territory can be called a king, otherwise he is at most a duke of the state.

And to be able to produce a king with a different surname, Emperor Qing'an also had honor in his face, and a small number of courtiers flattered him, so he didn't hesitate much, and ordered the eunuch He Duan to rush out with the imperial decree and the Ministry of Industry. ? Wang Jue's seal letter went straight to Qiushui Pass.

However, some people are really happy, while others are secretly panicked.

Shao Yunting became more and more aware that there were people in the court who were against him.

It stands to reason that after King Ying was entrusted to leave the capital, he was the only one who could ascend to the throne of God. Even if there was one, where could the two grasses on the wall fall?

But in the past two years, his affairs have become more and more difficult. First, the Yingchuan Fire-Powder Factory he managed was blown up to the sky, and then the scandal of selling Dikun was uncovered, and his father got another This beauty rarely goes to his mother's harem, and even the wind on her pillow doesn't blow.

His reputation among the courtiers and the people has plummeted. Fortunately, his father is already old. Even if he has a beautiful woman, there is no way to give him a younger brother.

Thinking of this, Shao Yunting was lucky enough to feel relieved.

Ji Ruyu served her carelessly, but from an angle Shao Yunting couldn't see, her eyes were full of pain and unwillingness.

In the past two years, I don't know where Shao Yunting learned some methods of torturing people. After sleeping in bed overnight, she was beaten black and blue, and she became more and more afraid of Shao Yunting.The concubine and the two side concubines in the family were of noble birth, and they were both the daughters of powerful officials. Naturally, it was impossible for him to do these humiliating tricks with him.

Ji Ruyu didn't want to, but if she didn't want to, some people would. In a few days, Shao Yunting would forget about her.

She is no longer young, and can no longer have children. Without Shao Yunting's love, she is nothing.

She can only endure.

The Ministry of War was also brightly lit that night, and all handovers had to be sorted out before they were handed over to Emperor Qing'an for inspection. The young Minister of the Ministry of War was sitting behind the desk, still reading a letter.

But that was not a battle report or a detailed military order, but a list, and it was not difficult to find out after a closer look that it was the courtier who had vigorously called for Feng Yunwu to be a king with a different surname in the past few days.

This is the nomination of these people, Gu Yuanzheng thought with satisfaction.

A colleague came in from outside the door, and seeing that he was still here, he asked in surprise, "Master Gu, why haven't you returned home? You are not in good health. Let others do these trivial tasks."

The candlelight flickered, and the extremely handsome man shook his head? He smiled, and said in a warm voice, "There are always newcomers who are not thoughtful, or? Do it yourself? It's more at ease."

Rao? I can see this servant every day, my colleagues are still dazzled by his smile, I just feel that this is really a fairy figure made of ice and snow, but it's a pity...

Gu Yuanzheng turned the wheelchair and came out from behind the table? An indigo blanket was covering his legs, which almost blended with his indigo official robe.

On such a hot day, he was still wearing a blanket, and his face was still pale...

The colleague sighed, secretly thinking that heaven was jealous of Yingcai, and asked casually: "Are you going back home now? Do you need me? Help you..."

"Thank you." Gu Yuanzheng politely refused, "The servant is already waiting outside the door, see you tomorrow, Master Liu."

There are ramps everywhere in the Ministry of War for his convenience. Gu Yuanzheng slowly turned the wooden wheelchair by himself, listening to the rumbling sound of the wheelchair rolling over the bluestone road.

After listening to it for a long time, you can also meditate, just like the pain you are used to, it can make you awake.

……

He Duannian is now old, and finally reached Qiushuiguan with a lot of trouble. When he got out of the car, he vomited and the sky was dark. He made such an announcement, but he was disrespectful to the emperor. Fortunately, General Yun Wu was also very sensible. Let him have a good rest, and send a military doctor to help him.

Such great honor was right in front of him, and if General Yun could not be impatient, He Duan immediately felt that this young man was really good.

In the afternoon, He Duan felt better, and struggled to remember. He went to announce the decree, but the military doctor passed on the general's words with a strange expression.

"Well, Eunuch He, don't worry, my general said, please make sure you take good care of your body, otherwise you may...be sick again tomorrow."

He Duan was puzzled: "What does the general mean by that?"

The military doctor was also at a loss: "I don't know either."

He Duan lay down on the bed again, feeling very pleased with the young general's thoughtfulness, and decided to speak well of Yun Wuduo in front of Emperor Qing'an in the future.

Until he really saw General Yun Wu the next day...

Even though He Duan's status was "noble", he was just a noble servant. He was used to seeing people from the bottom up, so what he saw first was a pair of cloud pattern boots.

No? During the war, the general didn't wear armor, but? He was dressed in a black brocade robe. He was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a plain jade pendant around his waist. Just? This figure is? Extraordinary bearing.

He Duan praised secretly, thinking that this person is really a natural born prince...

Until I saw those brown eyes, that handsome and profound face that doesn't look like a Central Plains person...

He Duan's pupils trembled, and he blurted out an unbelievable title.

"His Highness Fifth?!"

The already high-pitched voice was completely split, He Duan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this person should just be?

After all, that killing and decisive demeanor, isn't it? Back then? The wandering boy who spent a lot of money on the Zhijin River? He could have it.

He Duan luckily ignored the time, anxiously found an excuse for himself, and forced a smile and bowed: "Hahaha... The general's appearance reminded me of my old friend, so I was a little out of control , the general laughed..."

Unexpectedly, the man hooked his lips and chuckled, and took a step forward to support He Duan's forearm. This seemingly useless movement made He Duan, who weighed more than 160 kilograms, unable to move at all.

He was forced to maintain a motion of not going up or down? The creases on his face were stiff, "General?"

"Eunuch is too polite, and you too? That's right."

A young voice fell from the top of He Duan's head, and what he said was obviously smiling, but it made the hairs on He Duan's back stand on end.

"It's really an old friend." The man smiled lowly in a good mood, "It's been a few years since my father-in-law's demeanor is still the same, Yun Lang would like to thank his father-in-law for his many 'care' for Jinghua Palace. "

He Duan: "..."

The old eunuch rolled his eyes and passed out.

What is Yunwu? The fifth prince Shao Yunlang, the fifth prince Shao Yunlang is still alive, and he has become a wolf general who is astonishing in the past.

This news flew into Yongjing, like a bowl of cold water poured into a boiling oil pan, and the splashed oil did not let anyone who stood beside this cauldron in Yongjing be blown up. flawless.

Not to mention? Emperor Qing'an with a pot.

For the first time since he ascended the throne, he felt fear.

He wanted to take back his fate, but Yu Shitai, who heard the news, immediately handed over an article with gorgeous rhetoric enough to be famous for future generations, discussing from all aspects and multiple angles.

Emperor Qing'an liked to play with words, so he couldn't put it down while holding this peerless flattery. After reading it again and again, he suddenly realized that he had it all. He kind of believed the words in this article.

It seems that he is? In order to experience his own son, he is a wise father who is far-sighted and considerate.

"Add the fifth son of the emperor, Shao Yunlang, as Prince Yu, and order him to personally escort the barbarian captives back to Beijing to show God's power, choose an auspicious day, return to the clan, grant a seal, and announce it to the world?"

After this imperial decree was issued, Emperor Qing'an's feverish mind finally cooled down a little.

Sitting on the dragon chair, he looked down at the officials who shouted "The Holy One is wise", and suddenly shivered.

He realized that someone had framed him so that he could not stand up and down like a sheep on a bonfire.

At this time, in an elegant small courtyard in the middle of Beijing, sick beauties sitting in wheelchairs were throwing the decrees into the charcoal basin one by one, pressing their fists to their lips from time to time, and coughing lightly.

Orange flames ignited on the paper, jumping and devouring dozens of waste manuscripts.

The last one is impressively praised by later generations, but the original author's "Fu of Qing'an" has never been found.

Gu Yuanzheng lowered his eyes, calmly watching the article that took several waves of painstaking efforts turn into flying ashes, and suddenly laughed at himself.

It's easy to say that it's easy to write this thing, and it's easy to reverse everything in black and white, but some people are really willing to believe it.

Innocent.

That's okay? It saves him from having to find someone to copy and print it, and spread it to Yongjing's followers.

……

On Shuofang Plain, the mighty army moved.

Under the banner of the wolf with the mouth of the stars, the marching army was strict and orderly, and the ground shook where the iron hoofs stepped, and the murderous aura on those iron armors went straight into Xiaohan, forcing the eagles to tremble and scream.

Dozens of barbarian nobles were imprisoned in the prison car, staring at the tall and straight figure in front of them with either fear or hatred.

The personal guard was supposed to be half a horse behind King Yu, but this kid was a new transfer with no experience, so he lost his sense for a while, and was able to keep pace with King Yu.

He was very flustered for a moment, and pulled the rein of the horse to retreat, but the horse took another two steps forward.

Personal guard: "..."

He looked back tremblingly, almost crying.

Seeing this, Shao Yunlang was very amused. He rode his horse to level with him, and comforted him with a smile: "Yeah? No? Charge into the battle, you don't have to be so impatient."

The young man lowered his head and said, "Yes... the subordinate? You know your mistake..."

"What's wrong? I didn't scold you." Shao Yunlang saw that he was having fun, so he asked with a smile, "What? Are you in a hurry to see the flower girl on Zhijin River in Yongjing?"

The guard's ears were reddened by his ridicule, and seeing that there seemed to be a little sadness in the eyes of the prince who should be high-spirited, he boldly asked: "Your Highness? It seems not? So you want to go back to Yongjing?"

"Tsk, your eyes are very sharp." Shao Yunlang glanced at him sideways, held the rein loosely in his hand, and said after a long while: "Is it? No? I don't want to go back, it's just that this king has a creditor in Yongjing. "

The personal guard was stunned: "Your Highness? What debt do you owe?"

"Love debt."

The author has something to say: four times, speechless, I want to smash the dog's head

(Xiao Wu’s marching route and achievements refer to General Wei Qing of the Han Dynasty, Wei Qing yyds~(≧▽≦)/~)

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