I got up again

under the city.

Jiang Feng looked at the opposite side quite curiously, and muttered, "She seems a bit like Ming Zhi."

Yu Shu was also looking at each other, "Where does it look like?"

Jiang Feng: "It's like that everywhere, it's cold, isn't the Ming family like this?"

Yu Shu shook his head and told Jiang Feng in a low voice, "Don't be fooled by her appearance, she has a bad temper."

"I go back every year to report on my work, and I want to make friends with her, but she always ignores me."

She paused, "There is enough vigilance."

Jiang Feng glanced at her with a smile, "Your teacher is so full of hatred. These years, the Ming family's family has been in decline. You, a guy who is inexplicably mixed up with Zhendong, deliberately went to her side. It's very unlucky. She doesn't beat you." strangeness."

Yu Shu couldn't say the reason why he took the initiative to approach, it seemed that he was malicious and deliberately finding fault.

In Mingquan's eyes, her family is a real family of generals, and the Yu family has been in decline for many years. It is a good thing not to roll their eyes when they see her.

Yu Shu suddenly realized, "Is that so?"

She smiled again, "I thought she hated me for grabbing her position."

Jiang Feng paused, then remembered, "She was still in Zhendong back then?"

Yu Shu smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Feng shrugged, "Who told her not to name her?"

A name like Mingquan is not cute at all, and she is still a child of a high school, so there is no such thing as a grassroots, isn't it obvious who she supports?

Where there is a comparison, there is a gap.

The Ming family declined a little because of Ming Zhi's disappearance, and Chongde held grudges against her and refused to grant her a title, while the Yu family...had indeed declined for many years.

It's just that her family is well-run and well-established.

Ming Zhi's family is famous, and Ming family was one of the great/ancestor's heroes at the time. Although it is very inconspicuous, it is indeed rooted and popular.

After hundreds of years of ups and downs, it was almost in decline at the time of Gaozu.

As a result, for some unknown reason, it took advantage of the situation and finally became a signboard of the imperial military.

If the Ming family had taken over the title at that time, Lan Tianhou would not be able to dominate the family, and the reputation of the Ming family was no worse than that of the Ying family.

Jiang Feng has been scrutinizing Mingzhi.

Because her situation is indeed different from that of Yu Shu and Li Qingming.

The Yu family and the Bo family are all families that have fallen to a certain level, and there are three or two kittens in the family.

Li Qingming and Yang Bingji have no clan at all.

But the Ming family is not, her family has always been one of the players in the inner circle of power.

Not only the family of literati is a family, but also the family of military generals.

Among all the cultivation systems, warlocks pay attention to blood and talent, which is extremely difficult to cultivate.

Scholars rely on their brains, they have money but not force, and they have been marginalized in recent years.

Literati rely on metaphysics, maybe add a brain.

Martial artist is the simplest, no matter how good or bad the talent is, they can practice and practice, but there is a big gap between the upper and lower limits.

Not to mention the dragon warrior, that cannot be solved by krypton gold.

From these perspectives, the easiest ones to stand out are actually the two ways of civil and military.

It is easy to get started, but difficult to master.

The literati need to be officials in the later stage, and the warriors need resources in the later stage.

Among the group of people Zhao Wenjing convened were not only literati, but also many high-level warriors, otherwise they would not have the confidence to fight Jiang Feng.

Hundreds of thousands of people, military souls, plus a large number of high-ranking generals in the family circle, this is their confidence.

If they felt that they had no chance of winning, how could they raise their troops.

"Is she a few years younger than you?"

Yu Shu: "Of course not, she is about my age."

She muttered, "When my teacher disappeared, she should be three or four years old."

Jiang Feng: "Has Ming Zhi contacted her?"

Mingzhi was beside him, and he drew out his sword casually at this time, "No."

Jiang Feng: "?"

No, no, why are you drawing your sword?

The persuasion you are talking about is not physical persuasion, is it?

Seeing this scene, Mingquan also stopped.

Then, she silently drew out her sword.

Jiang Feng watched this scene helplessly, and said in shock, "What is this? Physical persuasion?"

Qin Qiu propped his chin, his beautiful fox eyes were full of interest, "Ming's family style is rather strange, and they follow the practice of 'a filial son is born with a stick', so..."

Jiang Feng understood, and looked at Yu Shu, "It seems that different families have different styles."

Yu Shu pretended not to understand what she said, and looked at his mentor seriously, "Mingquan is about to lose."

Both of them were dressed in black, but they were two or three points alike in appearance. Their figures were like lightning, and they were entangled with each other. Jiang Feng was a little dazzled for a while.

At this time, she realized that the two of them were different from ordinary battles, and the long sword was like a burden to them.

Just when Jiang Feng thought about it, Ming Zhi's sword turned into a ring and put away, a winding black rose suddenly on her wrist, and a layer of black ice wrapped her hands.

Mingquan also threw away the sword, and a layer of dark black water appeared on his hand.

After a brief pause, the two fought together again.

Knuckles, vital points, head, wherever there is death, Jiang Feng was terrified.

She could see that neither of them held back.

This technique...

Jiang Feng suddenly asked, "Is this from the Ming family?"

Qin Qiu wasn't sure either, "Probably, I didn't see her use it at the beginning, maybe she figured it out later."

Jiang Feng's ears moved, "Your tone..."

She turned her head suddenly, "The ancestors of the Ming family couldn't have been under your command?"

Qin Qiu's smile suddenly brightened, as if he was waiting for her to ask, "Yes, that's it!"

Jiang Feng: "..."

She was speechless, and when she saw Qin Qiu's frightened look, she wanted to roll her eyes, "Come on, it's been a few years."

"Your subordinates have passed it down to this day, and you, the second generation of the Qin family, will blow up."

Qin Qiu's smile instantly collapsed, "Ji ordered you to look at this man..."

Ji Ming was speechless.

Jiang Feng poked Yu Shu and said deliberately, "She taught you this trick, can you also be named Ming?"

Yu Shu: "?"

She instantly understood Jiang Feng's meaning, and said blankly, "She is my mentor, and it is normal to teach me."

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes, "What about me?"

Yu Shu: "... Would you like your name to be Ming Feng?"

"Then your name is Mingshu?"

Yu Shu: "..."

Ji ordered the devil to whisper, "Same surname does not marry."

Jiang Feng turned serious instantly, "My name is Jiang Feng."

Yu Shu: "..."

Married or not, what are you thinking?

She lowered her head, her beautiful big eyes were speechless.

After Mingzhi figured out her strength, he was quite satisfied, and then he beat the little brat down three or two times, and brought back Ming Xiaoquan who doubted his life.

Hearing what the two of them said, Ming Zhi couldn't help but pause, a lot of irrelevant emotions flashed through his mind, and then he was very speechless.

She had never seen a master who was as careless as Jiang Feng.

Dare to say anything.

Jiang Feng acted like everyone else, "I'm going to urge Jiang Mo to get married when I go back."

Mingzhi interjected at the right time, "It's time for Your Majesty to get married too."

Jiang Feng: "Yu Shu, did you hear that?"

Yu Shu's expression froze, his face was blushed by the eyes of his mentor, and he said angrily, "What does it have to do with me?"

Seeing Jiang Feng's face as a matter of course, she immediately covered Jiang Feng's mouth, "Stop talking."

Mingzhi said casually, "It's time for Lian Zhao to get married."

Jiang Feng: "Really?"

Mingquan looked puzzled.

Yu Shu's face was as red as a big shrimp, he stared at his feet and wished he could get into the ground.

Ming Zhi casually threw Ming Quan on the ground, "Report to Your Majesty, the persuasion to surrender was successful."

Jiang Feng: "..."

Don't talk nonsense, you clearly surrendered.

Looking at Ming Quan with blood on his face, Jiang Feng said, "Xu Zong is eating and drinking at my place, and he said that when I catch you, he will send you to reunite with him, look..."

Ming Quan's cheeks twitched, and he said stiffly, "No."

"How did that trash lose?"

"Even a pig won't lose 3 people so easily!" Ming Quan couldn't help but angrily said, "Did he surrender on purpose?!"

Jiang Feng thought for a while, "Maybe then?"

"Back then when Qingming chopped him down, he couldn't touch porcelain anymore."

"It really is him!!!" Ming Quan was so angry that he wanted to die.

He also said that he was selling for the price for his sister, it was all fake, and he surrendered faster than anyone else.

Jiang Feng stroked her dog's head reassuringly, "It's okay, I have captured all his family members, let's have a happy reunion."

"And now you too."

Mingquan had a sudden heart attack.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious about your relationship with Mingzhi?"

Mingquan had already gotten up silently, "She is my aunt."

"Why did you surrender after she beat you up?"

Mingquan said silently, "Because my family inherited it like this."

"When family members have disagreements, they fight. The weak listen to the strong."

In fact, the same is true for the inheritance of titles.

Before passing on, the previous Marquis of Zhenbei will beat the successor, and then the successor who is confirmed will be able to inherit the title.

Mingquan's uncertain heart finally settled down.

She felt that her aunt, although she didn't talk too much, was very kind. Why did her mother run out and hide?

She doesn't understand.

Although she was my aunt, Mingquan was very young at the time, so he didn't remember her appearance for a long time.

After hearing the news about Mingzhi, feeling very up and down, she asked her mother-in-law about the situation.

As a result, her mother fainted on the spot.

Yes, fainted.

Mingquan still thinks it is outrageous.

Although her mother is not talented in martial arts, she is very good in other aspects. She handles everything perfectly at home and abroad, and she is an excellent patriarch.

but……

She still can't understand the ten thousand words of advice, let her see Mingzhi return the title immediately, don't be caught by her.

Then... her mother disappeared.

Yes, she is gone.

So far, Mingquan doesn't know her whereabouts, but she already has a guess in her heart...

With such an extremely weird mood, Mingquan also has a complicated attitude towards his aunt.

Is she that scary?

Actually frightened his own mother to hide outside?

After she disappeared, they attacked the nobles in order, and they didn't grab her.

Thinking about it, Mingquan peeked at his aunt frequently, and the dog was sneaky.

Jiang Feng looked at Ming Zhi subconsciously, "Your family is so reckless?"

Ming Zhi's expression was very serious, "It's like this."

"Are you willing to surrender?"

Ming Quan immediately knelt down and said solemnly, "I am willing to surrender."

That's all, what else is there not to want.

Jiang Feng looked at her with thoughtful eyes.

Mingquan looked very strange to her.

Jiang Feng looked at Ming Zhi, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll leave it to you to arrange, I'll go first."

Benefits are proportional to risks.

If she succeeds, she will prostitute a northern line of defense for nothing, so she doesn't have to be robbed by the barbarians.

If you lose, you may have to beat Zhenbei Army again.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be the same.

Moreover, she told Yu Shu about this, and Yu Shu also thought it was feasible.

Her people are still in the Zhenbei Army, and it is absolutely impossible for Ming Quan to truly control the Zhenbei Army.

This army can only be used to resist aliens.

Ming Zhi still needs to hand over, Jiang Feng waved her goodbye.

The dragon soared into the sky.

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On the official road, Yu Shu hesitated to speak.

Jiang Feng: "Go to work quickly, don't read."

Yu Shu: "..."

Jiang Feng: "If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night?"

Ji Ming's eyes lit up.

The corner of Yu Shu's mouth twitched slightly, "...don't run around anymore, it's too dangerous."

Jiang Feng blinked innocently, "Isn't there you?"

Yu Shu hesitated to speak, but finally said, "Then see you in the capital, and I will take the silver wolf away."

Chongde's matter is not over yet, she wants to wait for Silver Wolf and the others to wake up and see if they can completely solve Chongde.

Jiang Feng waved readily.

She also has a lot of things to do, like, finishing.

The world has been in chaos for nearly three years, and it's time to get back on track.

She also had to think about the titles, eunuchs, official positions, and titles of heroes.

Would it be too inflationary to directly seal ten thousand households?

There are ready-made questions here.

Jiang Feng immediately asked Ji Ming, "How did you become a Marquis?"

Qin Qiu was taken aback.

Can you do this?

Ji Ming was also taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Except for A Zhou, I copied my ancestors for everyone else."

"I changed her title to whatever she was originally named for, and followed suit."

Qin Qiu: "..."

Jiang Feng suddenly realized, then tilted his head, "Copy it for me."

Qin Qiu: "..."

Can't you let me maintain a little respect for the position of emperor?

In the seventh year of Yong'an, the twenty-first day of the winter month, the winter solstice.

The heavy snow rolled with the wind, Luoshui was frozen, and the world was white.

The imperial court had 70 Chen soldiers in Hebei, and Chu Chen soldiers had [-] soldiers in Henan. The two armies faced each other across the river.

The flags are flying, and the world is cold and solemn.

Luoshui is nearly a hundred feet wide, and ordinary people standing on the bank of the river cannot see the opposite side clearly.

Build the platform high and sit on it for two people.

One in red and one in tsing.

Jiang Feng lowered his head and saw the cyan phalanx below with a serious expression.

They are directly below the general platform, majestic and majestic, their aura is like a mountain, and they cannot be shaken.

Hunting and flying flags, green eagles on a white background, written in big letters [Li]

On the right are [Chen] and [Li], on the left are [Xia] and [Bo], and in the front is a huge black eagle flag on a white background, with the inscription [Ming].

Yes, this time it will be the first to register.

Snowflakes fluttered, Jiang Feng said, "Let's go ahead and cross the river!"

Although the number is seven to one, the Chu army is the main attacker.

The dragon flew out, and the iron-wood bridge fell into Luoshui.

In the next moment, the soldiers in green armor flew out, raising their shields.

Under the protection of the blue light, the engineers quickly spread out the pontoon bridge.

Soon, the bridge is halfway there.

The rain of arrows filled the sky like mosquitoes, almost covering the sky.

Hit halfway.

Soon blood appeared.

Someone quickly took over.

"The general of the Ming Dynasty managed the army well." The woman in Tsing Yi praised.

She didn't know where to take a lupine, and she shook it casually regardless of the heavy snow.

Jiang Feng: "Pioneer suffered high losses in battle. I was also surprised that she was able to subdue the Zhenbei Army so quickly."

This time Mingzhi brought back 1 people, all of whom were newly recruited from the Zhenbei Army.

Although the vanguard has high combat exploits, the casualties are also high, paving the way and building bridges, and even before they meet the enemy, they have already added a lot of wounded to the rear.

On the general platform were drum soldiers and banner soldiers, and there were two other people, Yu Ling, Zheng Chang, and Jiang Feng's guards.

As the servant, Yu Ling naturally came back with Jiang Feng. He was standing behind Jiang Feng, as quiet as a chicken.

Although Zheng Shang was a servant, he was too young and was entrusted to Ye Jin by Jiang Feng.

Ye Jin is usually a very easy-going person. At this time, Zheng Shang boldly asked, "Jijiu, isn't it said in the book that you can't use soldiers when it snows?"

Ye Jin smiled, and shook her snow-white feather fan, "That's right."

"Then why..."

The heavy snow fell, and the woman in Tsing Yi was extremely elegant, her snow-white feather fan flapped, "They are not suitable for fighting, but we are suitable."

"what?"

""Chen Zi" was written before Tai/Zu. At that time, martial arts was still a symbol of nobility. The soldiers on the battlefield were ordinary people. The snow was cold and the armor was cold. They couldn't survive this kind of battle."

Zheng Chang was thoughtful, "But we have many warriors, so we are not afraid of the cold, right?"

"That's right," Ye Jin said, "We are all elite soldiers and strong generals, while most of the opponents are county soldiers made up together. The training is inconsistent. Some people even don't even have armor and weapons, and there are few warriors."

"The ebb and flow of one is our advantage."

She smiled again, looking at Jiang Feng, "What's more, my lord wants a suitable weather that can completely destroy the fighting spirit of the opponent. I think today is not bad."

Governance can predict the weather in the short term.

It depends on talent, for example, Ye Jin's talent and skills in governing the country are all related to the military.

Jiang Feng glanced at her, wondering if he should remind her that several feathers on the lupine had been bald by her.

Li Qingming stood at the bottom coldly, wearing silver armor, his back was as straight as a pine, but his face looked too young and delicate, not like a general, but like a beautiful young general.

She had been in the limelight before, but this time she was reduced to the back line, allowing other colleagues to make meritorious deeds.

Jiang Feng looked at the array in front of him and found that two-thirds of the Mingzhi Bridge had been paved.

Ye Jin: "General Li."

Li Qingming turned his head, his delicate face was colder than snowflakes.

Ye Jin: "Can you do Jin a favor?"

Li Qingming looked at her.

Ye Jin was familiar with her character, and continued, "After you cross the river, go east to Chenliu. Chenliu green plum wine is the best in the world."

She shook the feather fan, "Jin has admired her for a long time."

Chen Liu and Li Qingming slid across the Sili terrain in their minds. Looking at Ye Jin, she nodded and said, "Understood."

Jiang Feng also instantly understood what Ye Jin meant.

If the coalition army is defeated, there will be a large number of rout troops heading east. Chenliu is rich and rich, and the terrain is special, suitable for intercepting the rout troops.

In fact, it was Zhao Wenjing, not her, who forced the coalition forces to take action.

Earlier, Zhao Wenjing drove out the southern battalion of the Forbidden Army and asked them to join the Allied Forces. The military rations would continue to run out. No matter how rich the Allied Forces were, they would not be able to support the consumption of food and grass for tens of thousands of people, so they had to be forced to act.

During this period of time, the whole of Hebei was messed up by the coalition forces, and only the capital was spared.

If it weren't for the fear that they would poison Henan, Jiang Feng wouldn't be the main attack himself.

The offensive and defensive situation is different, and the battle damage will be lower.

Ye Jin: "Crossing the river."

Jiang Feng's eyes moved, "Beat the drums and cross the river."

The booming drums sounded, and the atmosphere instantly chilled.

The wind and snow swept away the sound of fighting, covering the vast land of Zhongzhou.

Before the crystal snowflakes had time to fall, the warm liquid soaked them into bright colors, and finally fell into the bloody water.

But the beautiful snowflakes are still falling non-stop, fluttering.

Tsing Yi Lie Lie, snowflakes fell into the palm of the hand.

Zhao Xiang looked at the palm of his hand until the snowflakes melted and turned into ice water.

"They're starting a war," Yu Shu said.

Zhao Xiang didn't speak, and continued to lie on the city wall.

Snowflakes fell on her shoulders, making her look much thinner.

"Speaking of which, I have never understood what you want to do."

Yu Shu: "At first, I thought you were trying to get rid of the relationship with the aristocratic family."

"But then I realized that it wasn't true. Jiang Feng has a magnanimous temperament. She will be lenient with Zhaojiawang. You don't have to."

"Later, I also felt that you might not want to owe her, and you have an aloof personality, but I also felt that you are not someone who cares about other people's opinions."

"I thought you had noticed the clue, that you didn't want to be the chief assistant, and wanted to use this to back off, but it doesn't seem to be the case now."

Yu Shu looked at her side face, "Jiang Feng will kill the family for your safety, and the dead can't accuse you of bloody hands."

"But, I still don't know what you want to do."

She joked again, "You don't want to destroy yourself, do you?"

Zhao Xiang finally turned around.

The white and thin palms were already red from the cold, she just flicked them casually, wrapping them in her sleeves, "Self-destruct?"

"She thinks I want to self-destruct?"

Yu Shu: "You act very similar."

The corner of Zhao Xiang's mouth was contemptuous, "It's superfluous."

The Zhaixing Building is the highest, from here, one can overlook the entire capital city.

The capital was completely white, and the heavy snow covered all the filth in the city, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness.

The wind and snow slid across the eyebrows and eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi, mixing her black temples with wisps of twilight white.

But her eyes were black, like the deepest ink, pressing on the bottom of her eyes, she couldn't see the color clearly.

"It's time for you to order troops, General Yu."

She reminded, "If the rout breaks through the city gate, all previous efforts will be wasted."

Yu Shu looked at her for a while, then suddenly tapped her on the back of the neck.

Zhao Xiang seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and passed out without saying a word.

Only then was Yu Shu satisfied, "Fortunately, I didn't want to commit suicide immediately, just wait for Jiang Feng to come in."

She told her left and right, "Look at Chang Shi and let her sleep for a while."

After thinking for a while, she said, "Tie her up with a rope, remember, don't let her leave your sight for a moment."

"promise."

Yu Shu just left.

Ming Zhi ascended first, and after crossing the river, the opponent's elite counterattacked fiercely, but he remained motionless like a rock.

The second person to cross the river was Chen Ning.

Supplemented by fresh troops, Ming Zhi brazenly launched a counterattack.

Jiang Feng was the last to cross the river.

Ye Jin shook the feather fan slowly, "Xin Ming and the others were arrested."

"Yang Bingji is very good, he is meticulous and thoughtful, and he is better than I thought."

Jiang Feng: "You don't even look at who you like."

Ye Jin: "Xin Ming reacted as soon as he was arrested, and scolded Zhao Wenjing for not being a son of man."

If it wasn't for Zhao Wenjing's incitement and incitement, they might not have rebelled, and as a result...

"Call me."

Ye Jin: "Are you going to kill them?"

Jiang Feng acted nonchalantly, "If you don't kill me, what are you doing in such a big fight?"

Ye Jin shook the feather fan, "That's true."

She didn't ask any more.

If there is a blood feud, Zhao Wenjing doesn't know what image he will have in the history books.

If you are cruel and merciless, you will not be able to escape.

But no matter what, she was sure to win.

The shouts of killing continued all day and night, and the coalition forces collapsed.

Hundreds of thousands of people fled everywhere like headless chickens.

Some people gathered tens of thousands of people and went to doctors indiscriminately for sudden illness, trying to attack the capital.

Before they got close, they were shot into strings by the bed/crossbow.

The red-clothed woman's clothes were blazing, and she stood on the top of the city with her hands behind her back, her lacquer hair was flying like ink, and the wind and snow did not diminish her elegance.

Jiang Feng: "I don't accept surrender for the time being, until they would rather die than run away."

Li Qingming got on his horse and looked back at her.

Jiang Feng thought for a while, "Bring me a bottle of wine too."

The cold voice was swept into the wind, crushed into pieces and brought to Jiang Feng's ears.

"it is good."

It's a nightmare.

Allied nightmare.

The tireless pursuit, the wind and snow all over the sky, the running in panic and not knowing the way out.

Those county soldiers had long been flattened and could not run away, and the only ones who persevered and tried their best to escape were those nobles.

"Children of the Zhao family! I curse you to die!!!"

The Patriarch of the Xin Family received the news from Nanzhou, and said desperately.

His eyes were red, "Minger, my Minger."

"She invited us, she invited Ming'er, it was her, it was all her," he knelt down and cried bitterly, "Why did this happen? Why did this happen!"

"Where are we sorry for her? Where are we sorry for her?"

Soon, someone reported, "The Patriarch of the Zhao family disappeared when the Zhenbei Army broke through the camp."

"I hate! I hate!"

The Patriarch of the Xin family gritted his teeth, and he was mad with hatred, "I want revenge, I can't die! I want revenge!"

"Children of the Zhao family, I want your whole family to die!"

In the evening of the next day, the coalition forces were defeated, and there was no way to recover.

Jiang Feng, soldiers are approaching the city.

【Speak】

Written scratching my head, I tried my best, the three thousand owed will be made up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow