Yunyue past events

Zhao Ling closed his eyes, and fell into a drowsy sleep. Because of lack of sleep, his eye sockets were blue, and he looked haggard.

Standing outside the dormitory, Wei Jing quietly waited for Zhao Ling to wake up, not daring to make a sound,? Because of the prisoner's rebellion in the past three days, Zhao Ling has not rested for a long time.

If Prince Ling is exhausted and he gets sick in Yunyue's old place, Wei Ping must inform Mrs. Xu Ji. At that time, the crown prince may be blamed by Mrs. Xu Ji.

Back then, when Rongguo Ling Yin went to conquer Yunyue, he fell ill and died in Yunyue. Mrs. Xu Ji was very jealous of this matter.

Alas, what a noble status is Gong Ziling? But he had a special relationship with a rebellious Yunyue bandit.

Don't look at Gong Ziling's attack on Yue Qian ruthlessly and fiercely. As a keen bystander, Wei Ping can tell that Gong Ziling's old love is not over yet.

Yueqian should be executed at that time (if he didn't die in battle), his body must be disposed of as soon as possible, so that Gong Ziling cannot see it.

What's more, you can't hang Yueqian's head high above Mengyang City? That will stimulate Gong Ziling.

Zheng Xin is really mediocre, he has no ability to manage prisoners, and he wants to hang the heads of rebels on the city gate every day.

Wei Ping sighed softly: "Alas... how could Sima Huan appoint such a mediocre person."

Huan Sima had many staff members, and he left his staff member Zheng Xin in Mengyang City to manage affairs, not because Zheng Xin was outstanding, but because this person was his confidant.

Wei Ping was just whispering, not wanting to hear Zhao Ling's voice from behind the bed curtain: "Wei Qing?"

Stepping forward, standing outside the bed curtain, Wei Ping replied: "It's my subordinate!"

There was the rustling of clothes from inside the bed curtain, and Zhao Ling was getting dressed.

Going south to Yunyue, Zhaoling has no maids by her side, so she always dresses slowly.

"Have the reinforcements from Yucheng arrived at Jingu Ferry?"

Wei Ping quickly replied: "Just now the spies came to report that Yucheng's reinforcements have already stationed at Jingu Ferry."

The rustling of clothes suddenly stopped, Zhao Ling apparently stopped dressing, and after a while, Wei Ping heard Zhao Ling ask: "What's the situation at Jingu Pass?"

Wei Ping reported: "It has been ascertained that there are about 8000 prisoners in Jingu Pass. Among the prisoners, the young and strong in armor are stationed outside the north and south gates of Jingu Pass. Instead, they send the old and weak, women and children into the city pass to protect them. At noon, our soldiers saw many prisoners collecting water and cutting salaries near the north city gate, which was close to the prison camp, and our soldiers just waited and watched."

The bed curtain was lifted, and Zhao Ling stood in front of Wei Ping fully dressed.

Wei Ping found that his eyes were still bloodshot, and the blue color around his eye sockets hadn't faded yet, even so, Gong Ziling's appearance was still elegant.

Wei Ping took a step back, bowed his head and saluted.

"Is there any news from General Huantong?" Zhaoling walked to the desk, on which was a map of the southern part of Yunnan. He was obviously still studying the map before falling asleep.

Young Master Ling sat down, he raised his hand and signaled Wei Ping: Please sit down.

Wei Ping stood outside the door with sore feet, and immediately sat down. He sat upright and replied respectfully: "General Huantong's reinforcements will reach Mengyang City the day after tomorrow, and the number is only [-]."

General Huan Tong was fighting the rebellion in the north of Yunyue, fighting against the bandit Chang Gui, he was too busy to take care of himself, so sending [-] reinforcements was enough.

After a short pause, Wei Ping said again: "Four thousand reinforcements from Yucheng, five thousand reinforcements from General Huantong, nearly [-] elite soldiers, more than enough to deal with these criminals."

Wei Ping straightened his sleeves, looked at the Rongbing flag flying outside the window, and said leisurely: "After the Jinguguan battle last night, many prisoners were killed and injured. There should be less than four thousand prisoners who can fight now, and the rest are not women and children. , the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.”

These old and weak women and children are not only unable to fight, but also become a huge burden for Yue Qian.

"If Yueqian abandons the old, weak, women and children, he may be able to break out of the siege, grab a boat at Jingu Ferry, and take a few fierce soldiers to flee back to the southern part of Yunnan in a hurry." Wei Ping believes that all qualified generals will abandon those who hinder them on the battlefield. common people.

Zhao Ling quietly listened to Wei Ping's analysis. He lowered his head, carefully packed the map, then raised his head suddenly, and said quietly, "He won't do that."

After being corrected, Wei Ping fell into thinking. He believed in Gong Ziling's judgment, because Yue Qian was Gong Ziling's pillow.

After tidying up the map, Zhao Ling got up and put the map on the bookshelf. When he turned around, his bloodshot eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "If you can't dive south, most of the prisoners will be killed or injured. At that time, the danger is probably not Jingu Pass, but Mengyang City."

This sentence made Wei Ping stand up abruptly.

The west of Yunyue is a mountainous forest, which cannot feed nearly 4000 prisoners, but can accommodate [-].

Thinking of a bandit who never abandons the weak and is deeply loved by his subordinates, leading four thousand bandits, wandering in the western mountains and forests, frequently harassing Rong soldiers, the mines and smelting fields of Rong Kingdom will never be peaceful.

There were several maps of Yunyue in the dormitory of Jinguguan Rongguo guard. Yue Qian skillfully took out one, spread the map, moved his fingers along a river, landed on a spot, and said: "Peng Zhen came to report, a Rongbing The team has just stationed at Jingu Ferry on the north bank of the Nanyi River, and the number is about [-]."

If you want to return to the southern part of Yunnan from Jingu Pass, the most convenient way is to pass through Jingu Ferry, and then take a boat to cross Nanyi River at Jingu Ferry.

Feng Xian said: "The Rong soldiers cut off our way to the south, they definitely wanted to trap us in Jingu Pass."

He looked at the map carefully, then suddenly raised his head, his gaze was like a torch, and said: "Four thousand soldiers are not many, before the rest of the reinforcements arrive, I am willing to lead the soldiers to fight to the death to capture the Golden Valley Ferry."

Fengxian has a staunch personality. In his opinion, if he doesn't resist, he will just sit and wait to die.

"Don't worry, it's not here yet."

Feng Boyi pointed to Peng County, a county on the other side of Jingu Ferry, and asked Yue Qian, "Is Master Zhang reliable?"

This morning, Jingu Pass opened the south gate and let a team of archers of about [-] people enter the city. It was Fan Chun's team.

Fan Chun arrives with a message: Yue Qian's military adviser Zhang Ze is attacking Peng County.

Yue Qian said: "Reliable, Zhang Ze is a man who keeps his word."

It can be seen that he is a talented person to be able to praise King Qing so much.

Feng Boyi said: "The rice grain in Jingu Pass is enough for ten days, and the tall and strong city wall is enough to deal with the crusade of Rongbing. It's just a good time to rectify here. In yesterday's battle, many soldiers were injured and needed to recuperate. We also need two or three The sky has not closed my eyes."

Glancing at Qing Wang's appearance, after last night's fierce battle, coupled with pain and torture, his physical condition is worrying.

No matter how resolute a person is, there will be times when he can't hold on and falls down.

Originally, he expected that there might be a large number of melting soldiers at Jingu Ferry, but now he was really besieged, Yue Qian reacted calmly, and he ordered Feng Xian: "You lead a team to patrol the north of the city to ensure that everyone goes out of the city to cut salaries, and fishing will not be affected. The intrusion of Mengyang city officers and soldiers."

"Yes, King Qing!" Feng Xian took the order.

After fighting side by side last night, he admired Yue Qian from the bottom of his heart and obeyed Yue Qian's orders.

Feng Boyi warned: "Ah Xian, call everyone who can move, cut more wood and catch more fish. If the Rong soldiers attack from both sides, we will have to close the gate of the city."

Feng Xian said: "I know."

Seeing his son leaving in a hurry, Feng Boyi got up and bowed to Yue Qian: "Someone is asking for the height of the western city wall. I'll go and see how it's being built."

This impenetrable pass has a fatal weak point, that is, a city wall on the west is built on a cliff. Because of the particularly precipitous location, the city wall is lower than other places.

As long as someone dares to risk death and reach the cliff by zipline, he can climb the city wall and enter the tower.

Last night, they entered Jingu Pass in this way, expelled Rong Bing, and became the masters of Jingu Pass. Now, of course, they have to close this loophole, so that the newcomers will not have the same opportunity.

Yue Qian got up to return the salute, and said: "The city gate guards have livestock. Someone reported to me just now that there are 45 sheep. I will slaughter them today and reward everyone."

Feng Boyi hadn't eaten mutton for a long time, thinking of their plump taste, he was so greedy that his mouth watered, not to mention the prisoner who ate bran and swallowed vegetables on weekdays.

To have a sip of broth to drink is already like a dream for the prisoners, not to mention having real mutton to eat.

"Ha, these guards of the Rong Kingdom not only raise sheep, but also make wine! Let's drink and eat meat tonight!" Feng Boyi rubbed his hands excitedly.

The guards of Rongguo at Jingu Pass didn't have time to take anything with them when they fled. There were a lot of treasury money, a large amount of armor and weapons, and rice grains full of pits in the city pass.

In the afternoon, several large pots were set up outside the north gate of Jingu Pass, and the firewood was heated to cook mutton.

All the prisoners, regardless of men, women, young or old, are given a small bowl of yokan soup, which tastes like meat.

In addition to the yokan soup, there is also delicious steamed rice to eat, and people laugh and laugh, as if they are in a festival.

Yue Qian boarded the tower and looked at the daytime lights and bustling figures outside the city. For the first time, he could clearly see the team following him. It was either too hasty before, or there was not such a large space to accommodate so many people.

Sitting down quietly in the dimly lit place, the more I sneaked, I saw that the food table was full of food, and there were several relatives and friends sitting beside the food table, including Feng Boyi and his son, Fan Yu, Fan Chun, and Peng Zhen.

Their food is the same as the others, the only difference is that there is an extra jug of wine.

When one person pours a bowl of wine, there is not a drop left in a jar of wine.

Taste fine wine lightly, but you can't get so drunk that you fall asleep and don't know if there is any retribution from the enemy.

Fan Yu held a bowl of hot yokan soup in his hand, he stirred the delicious soup with a wooden spoon, and said: "When I was escorted to the mine, I didn't understand anything, so I was forced into the mine by the supervisor. It's really unlucky, just a few days later, the mine collapsed and was crushed in the soil. After two days of crushing, I made a wish to the gods. I want to drink a bowl of broth before I die, so I have no regrets. I don't want to die, There was no broth, but the overseer beat us up and blamed us for digging down the mine."

Huhu drank the yokan soup in his hand, and his whole body warmed up. Fan Yu's mouth and mouth were fragrant, with endless aftertaste, and he felt indescribably comfortable.

Feng Xian teased him: "Is he dead?"

Fan Yu said: "I don't want to die, I want to drink mutton soup often in the future."

Everyone laughed, and Fan Yu laughed too, with tears in his eyes.

Fan Yu stood up with a big bowl of wine, walked up to Yue Qian seriously, and toasted Yue Qian with tears in his eyes. Others also stood up and toasted Yue Qian.

No matter whether they can get out of Jingu Pass and return to Yunyue Land smoothly; no matter whether they are still alive after tonight, they have no regrets in their hearts.

At the time of the uprising, most of them did not even dare to think that they could really go through resistance, unshackle their shackles, and become free people.

They waited a long time, wearing down their will in suffering.

See hope in despair, never give up hope in despair.

Yue Qian drank a large bowl of fine wine in one breath, and he felt that the pain of the wound was relieved a lot, he felt that the north wind from the tower was no longer cold, and he felt that his whole heart was warm.

He used to be Gongzi Ling's attendant, and he often drank. At that time, he was not greedy for drinking, and he never felt that wine had such effects.

This glass of wine tonight is very meaningful.

The food and drink are removed, and the chatter and laughter are far away.

Yue Qian stepped down from the city tower, and accompanied by Peng Zhen, went to inspect the tents outside the city gate to see the guarding soldiers.A few days ago, these soldiers were just lowly criminals who could be beaten and scolded. Now they are dressed in armor, with short swords on their waists, and they are majestic.

There are no shackles on the feet, and the back is straight.

When the soldiers saw Yue Qian, they were all in awe, "Qing Wang" echoed among the tents.

Leaving the camp outside the northern city gate, Peng Zhen accompanied Yueqian to the entrance of the city gate. Several soldiers opened the heavy wooden gate and let the owner of the pass enter the city.

"Qing Wang, are we going to fight tomorrow?" Peng Zhen didn't know how to analyze the battle situation, but he had a good intuition.

"Tomorrow, Rongbing should come to attack the city." Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, Yue Qian put one hand behind his back.

Jingu Pass is an extremely important pass, and Rong Guo will not allow such a large number of prisoners to rebel.

Returning to the dormitory, Yue Qian took off his clothes, looked at the bright red cloth strips wrapped around his chest, and saw a white and warm jade, he stretched out his hand to hold the jade pendant worn on his chest, feeling very peaceful in his heart.

Yue Qian knew very well that from the moment Zhao Ling returned to Mengyang City, his opponent was no longer Qu Jun and Zheng Xin, the managers of Mengyang City, but Zhao Ling.

Yue Qian remembered that when he was Zhaoling's attendant, he played chess with Zhaoling. Zhaoling's chess style was strong, and he had overwhelming momentum when attacking.

In the beginning, Yueqian always felt very difficult playing chess with Zhaoling, and he almost never won. Gradually, he was able to win a game or two, and later he was evenly matched with Zhaoling on the chessboard.

Young Master Ling, if you win against me, I will give you my life.

If you lose to me...

Could it be possible to tie up Gong Ziling, throw him on the boat, and take him back to the south of Yunan?

If you lose to me, I hope you leave Yunyue safely, and we don't have to meet again in this life.

To meet is to be hostile, and it is necessary to go to war.

Lying on the bed, Yueqian fell asleep, the pain caused by the arrow wound was no longer strong tonight, as long as he could get enough rest, this injury would gradually heal on Yueqian, he has a self-healing ability beyond ordinary people.

There was a crescent moon outside the window, Zhaoling stood in front of the window and looked towards Jingu Pass, but couldn't see anything, it was pitch black.

The spies came to report tonight: the prisoners at Jinguguan slaughtered dozens of sheep and set up a big pot to cook mutton soup. The prisoners were as happy as they were celebrating the New Year.

Zhaoling was born in a royal family, and mutton soup was just an ordinary food for him, but he knew that many ordinary people would never eat beef and mutton once in their lives, let alone those prisoners who lived like pigs and dogs.

After this sumptuous dinner, they will not be able to eat such delicacies tomorrow, and for some prisoners, it is also their last meal.

Zhao Ling looked down at her palm, which was a snake-shaped pendant.

When we separated a year ago, I never thought that we would meet again.

When we meet again, the two are already hostile, and when we meet again, the two have no way out.

Putting the snake-shaped pendant on his right chest, Zhao Ling could feel a pain, which was the pain on Yue Qian's body.

When one day the chest no longer feels pain, it means that the more submerged dead.

Walking back to the bed, Zhao Ling pulled down the bed curtain, fell asleep when she wanted to, and closed her eyes, feeling that Yue Qian seemed to be beside her, so close that she could smell his breath and feel his body temperature.

They are indeed very close, one is in Jingu Pass, the other is in Mengyang City, and they are far away, in different camps, occupying their own fortresses, and cannot be touched.

The next morning, Zhaoling got up and came to the meeting room as usual, the lingering tiredness on his face, and the deepening blue color around his eyes were worrying.

Qu Jun asked: "My lord, did you not sleep well last night?"

Sitting down calmly, Zhao Ling said, "I'm not used to changing beds."

He looked at Weiping and asked, "The soldiers at Jingu Ferry have already started attacking Jingu Pass?"

Wei Ping nodded, and said: "There are not many soldiers dispatched today, and they are used to test the ability of the bandits to defend the city."

"Let these criminals live one more day! Tomorrow, General Huan Tong's soldiers will arrive at Mengyang City. When the time comes, the two sides will attack Jingu Pass together. I don't believe how long they can last!" Qu Jun yawned, with Tired, since the prisoners rebelled, he has not had a good night's sleep as the guard of Mengyang City.

Zhao Ling took out a document from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Ping, he said: "Resignation letter, get rid of a few thieves, as long as the criminals surrender, I will protect them from death."

When tossing and turning last night, Zhao Ling sat in front of the desk and wrote the surrender letter in his own hand.

Wei Ping took the document and read it carefully in his hands. Qu Jun hurriedly moved to Wei Ping's side, looked at the document in his hand, and muttered: "Young Master, if you forgive them, how will you manage the prisoners in the future?"

Zheng Xin arrived late, just in time to hear Qu Jun's words, and said anxiously: "My lord, you can't forgive them! If you let go of these rebels who should have been sentenced to death, how will you deal with the criminals in the future!"

With firm eyes, Zhaoling said, "I've made up my mind!"

There will be no more prisoners in the future, and prisoners should not exist.

How many times have there been prisoner rebellions in Mengyang City? If one group is killed, there will always be another group, and the chaos will never be quelled.

Qu Jun and Zheng Xin looked at each other in blank dismay, they strongly objected, but they dared not say a word.

Gongzi Ling was sent by the crown prince. Now the king is bedridden and the prince supervises the country. The order of Gongzi Ling is equivalent to the order of the prince.

Zhao Ling said to Wei Ping: "Wei Qing, copy a few copies of the letter of surrender, and after the battle tomorrow, order the archers to shoot the letter of surrender into Jingu Pass!"

Wei Ping replied: "Yes!"

After receiving Wei Ping's reply, Zhao Ling stepped out of the meeting room, leaving behind Qu Jun and Zheng Xin who were whispering.

Zheng Xin urged: "Young master is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, Wei Qing has to help persuade young master!"

Wei Ping said coldly: "Brother Zheng, why don't you go and persuade him personally, can't Brother Zheng see it? Young Master is not a soft-hearted person."

Gong Ziling acted decisively and kept his word.

Wei Ping felt that the matter of pardoning prisoners needed to be discussed, but he did not forget that the crown prince sent son Ling and him to Yunyue to appease the people of Yunyue.

At noon, the Rong soldiers who came to attack the southern gate of Jingu Pass had all retreated, leaving dozens of corpses of Rong soldiers on the ground. Jingu Pass was not easy to attack, and the Rong soldiers did not get any benefits.

There were not many prisoners killed or injured. They obeyed Yueqian's order and just defended the city without responding to the battle.

Feng Boyi walked out of the city gate and inspected the corpses left by Rong Bing. He said to Feng Xian who was accompanying him, "Rong Bing is just here today to test and find places where our defenses are weak. There will be a big battle tomorrow."

Feng Xian said: "These Rong people are really cunning! No wonder I saw the Rong soldiers fleeing and asked to pursue them, but King Qing didn't allow it."

Standing up straight, Feng Boyi patted the sand off his hands, and said leisurely, "You still have a lot to learn."

Feng was not annoyed, although he was about the same age as King Qing, he was already willing to bow down.

"Where did King Qing learn strategy, and who did he learn martial arts from?" Feng Xian was very curious. Although Yueqian was the son of King Yunyue, when Yunyue died, Yueqian was only a child.

There are many people who have the same doubts, Feng Boyi said: "I also asked Peng Zhen, and I heard that King Qing never mentioned the past. Guoyin Capital."

Feng's father and son went to the prisoner's camp outside the south city gate. The camp had been severely damaged by Rongbing, and they wanted to re-establish it, but it was no longer needed.

Prisoners stationed outside the north and south city gates will all withdraw to the city. Starting tomorrow, Jingu Pass will close the north and south city gates and stand firm to deal with the fierce attack of the Rong soldiers.

The author has something to say: Director: The next chapter will end this long battle.

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