[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

Zhao Zheng sent someone to pull out a large strong net made of ropes, and surrounded the tower below. Bai Yutang hugged the King of Xiangyang by the waist, jumped in the air, stepped heavily on the net, and fell to the ground smoothly in an instant. .

Zhao Zheng only heard his prince shout in the air: "There are so many people!"

But Bai Yutang's legs were extremely fast, and he jumped a few feet away in the blink of an eye, with a smile on his face like a crown of jade, "You can cover your face and pretend that they don't know you."

King Xiangyang: "...."

However, when he was still in Bai Yutang's arms, he kept praying that everyone would forget the scene just now. Zhao Zheng stepped forward, his voice was loud and clear like thunder: "My lord! Are you okay!"

King Xiangyang: "..."

What was good also became bad.

The sharp pain was still running through the whole body of King Xiangyang, and King Xiangyang was full of energy, barely standing in front of the soldiers to support the field.

Ji Gao's eyes were dark and his ears were roaring, and it took him a long time to stand up again, hold the wound on his forehead, and said coldly: "Even if you have these soldiers, with just such a small number of people, it would be ridiculous for you to break out of Xiangyang Palace! "

Deng Che and all the rebels from Jianghu have already arrived, their martial arts are much better than these soldiers, plus Ji Gao's own bodyguards, it is not easy for Xiangyang King and his party to break out from Xiangyang Palace.

Shen Zhongyuan was seriously injured, but he insisted on following Deng Che.Blood flowed out, Shen Zhongyuan covered his abdomen, panted and approached Ji Gao and said, "Master Ji, Bai Yutang let Yan Chasan go, he knows where you imprisoned Nong Zhigao's wife, if he runs away, Nong Zhigao Gao is afraid there will be an accident, and Di Qing is coming back!"

He secretly released Yan Chasan while everyone was chasing Bai Yutang and King Xiangyang, but he did not let Yan Chasan escape to Kaifeng, but hid Yan Chasan in Xiangyang Palace In the same day, he himself wrote a letter to Zhan Zhao, telling them that Ji Gao had kidnapped Nong Zhigao's Ai Ji, and blamed it on the court of the Song Dynasty. Di Qing.

If Zhan Zhao's speed is fast enough, in a few days, General Di Qing and Nong Zhigao can attack Xiangyang together. By then, not only Xiangyang, but Ji Gao's coalition forces in Kaifeng will also be wiped out.

Ji Gao's complexion changed drastically, and his face turned livid, "Then send someone to chase him! He has nowhere to go now, he must be on his way to Kaifeng."

At this time, Ji Gao was in a state of confusion, and his wound was still hurting, and he didn't have time to think carefully about the truth of Shen Zhongyuan's words, so he sent most of the people in the Jianghu out, leaving only Deng Che and Shen Zhongyuan.

After several days and nights of non-stop deployment, and always thinking about how to call the real prince back, Ji Gao only felt his temples throbbing, and red flying flowers began to appear in his eyes.

Ji Gao waved his hand wearily, and the guards on the third and outer floors of Xiangyang Palace all gathered around, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Young Master Ji really has an objection in his heart, and he has become a treacherous white-eyed wolf."

Ji Gaolian no longer had the strength to argue with him, and at this moment fatigue surged into his body like a wave, and almost made his originally straight and straight back bend like this.

The night was getting dark, and the dark clouds flowed down thickly, pressing down the sky, and the coldness downstairs looked like a Shura hell. Ji Gao couldn't help but sighed, "If you can't come back, I'll get it too." what you want."

He will not give up the throne to this group of people.

It belongs to the prince.

Even if he failed him completely, he wouldn't let it go.

Ji Gao gathered his thin outer shirt, took a step back, his hands surrounded King Xiangyang's men tightly, and only heard a pop, the sound of a knife piercing into flesh.

Shen Zhongyuan pierced the sword through Deng Che's chest and pulled out the sword. Ji Gao frowned, and the next moment the bloody sword was stuck to his neck: "Master Ji, please let the prince live."

Deng Che felt the cold seep slowly from his blood, and subconsciously grasped the corner of Shen Zhongyuan's clothes. His cold nails tore through the cloth. Shen Zhongyuan laughed, and held Ji Gao to a half-squat, "There's nothing to say, I can only say thank you to Brother Deng.”

As soon as the words fell, Deng Che died without resting his eyes, and his palms tightly clutched Shen Zhongyuan's clothes. hand.

Ji Gao closed his eyes, "I didn't expect that I, Ji Gao, was smart all my life and thought that everyone in the world fell into my trap, but I still fell into your hands, Xiao Zhuge."

"Even if you kill me here, Ding Wei's people will still enter the palace. The Zhao family is destined not to be able to sit on the throne."

When the King of Xiangyang heard Ding Wei's name, he didn't realize it sounded familiar. When he thought about it carefully, he immediately remembered the identity of this person. His eyes changed for a moment, and he put his hand on Bai Yutang's shoulder and smiled, "Ding Wei? Ji Gao, Ding Wei You know that he belongs to the Empress Dowager. Although he wholeheartedly wants to rebel, he is completely against the Empress Dowager. He wants the Empress Dowager to be emperor, not for other reasons, but because he has admired the Empress Dowager for many years and had a relationship with her when he was young. Have a dewy affair."

"Jigao, you were tricked. The Empress Dowager has no intention of proclaiming emperor. If you really put your final bet on him, you have already lost."

Ji Gao's palms suddenly sweated a lot, his eyelids twitched, and a snowflake stuck to his eyelashes, "Really? I lost?"

But at this time in Kaifeng, Ding Wei invaded the capital according to the original plan. Zhan Zhao had already left the capital, and no one in the capital could stop his troops. Unexpectedly, the Empress Dowager finished her grooming and grooming surrounded by the maids, she was dressed properly, and her face was still as young and beautiful as the first time he saw her many years ago.

The Empress Dowager prepared the best Maojian tea in the Yangxintang, which was Ding Wei's favorite drink. She ordered her servants to brew it, and poured hot water on the slender green leaves. With a pricking sound, the aroma and white mist evaporated together. stand up.

"Ding Wei, how long have we not seen each other?"

Ding said that most of his face was covered in the hazy white mist, and he smiled emotionally, "It's been a long time, so long that I am old, and the Queen Mother is still young and radiant, without changing her appearance."

The Empress Dowager just touched the teacup with her fingertips at this time, the hot air burned her fingertips through the cup wall, causing her to tremble, "You forgot what you promised me back then."

"No." Ding Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression becoming more and more unreal, "My heart has never changed over the years, just seeing that you are not doing well, and being so troublesome to a son who is not his own ,I can not let it go."

"You are so kind to him, but only for his father, but the more you are like this, I am not a saint, so I will naturally be jealous and hate."

The queen mother stared at Ding Wei closely, but she couldn't see any clues from him. She casually sipped tea, "Then you are determined to make me emperor this time?"

The soldiers around had already prepared, as if there was no word from Ding Wei, they all had to act, like a hunting eagle, when the time came, it couldn't wait to swoop down and present the prey to Ding respectfully. It is called front.

Ding Wei laughed, "If you are willing to fly away with me, this throne, let them do as they please."

"Bold!" The queen mother slapped the table, and the soldiers pulled out their knives in an instant, pressing on the queen mother step by step.

"Are you going to kidnap Ai's family and leave?! Ai's family is the empress dowager!"

"So what?" Ding Wei put down the teacup in his hand, his majestic and aged face was reflected against the quilt wall, "I don't have time to wait for you to go down."

The queen mother tightly held the teacup in her hand, the cup was on fire, but she didn't realize it, her hand was slightly loosened, and the cup rolled obliquely and trembled on the table.

There are too few elite soldiers inside and outside the capital, and Ding Wei can't stand up to this large group of soldiers pretending to be the Huns, and his men are at the border all the year round, and they have seen more blood than the guards of the imperial city. The queen mother couldn't help closing her eyes.

The teacup was still rolling tremblingly on the table, and the amber-colored and fragrant tea was dripping and winding on the table, and then flowed thinly into a line, dripping to the ground, and the hot white water burst into the air. gas.

With a bang, the teacup shattered.

Ding Yuehua saw the timing right, and just when the soldiers were about to surround the Queen Mother, she jumped off the beam and vigorously stretched her numb legs from squatting on the beam for too long.

The Empress Dowager turned pale, hurriedly hid behind the servant girl, and said in a trembling voice, "You...you are?"

Ding Yuehua turned her head and smiled sweetly, "Ding Yuehua is the daughter of the general soldier of Xiongguan in Songjiang Prefecture."

"You are... the woman that Yi'er likes?!"

While the two were talking, the soldiers had already rushed forward, firmly blocking Ding Yuehua in the corner.

Ding Yuehua snorted coldly, swirled his lotus steps, and suddenly raised his sword and stepped on the pillar, turned around and stabbed, bringing up a splash of blood, the blood spattered, and people roared continuously in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, making it extremely chaotic.

She is the only person who knows martial arts here, and most of the elite soldiers are guarding Zhao Zhen's side. There are not many guards on the Queen Mother's side. Ding Yuehua also squats in the Yangxintang because she is worried that something will happen to the Queen Mother and Zhao Zhen is sad. .

This night is too dark, the golden sun is gone in winter, and it becomes colder after sunset, but Ding Yuehua's heart grows wild like hair. This battle is finally here, and everyone is fighting for it. The Jiangshan of the Song Dynasty worked desperately for the Jiangshan of the Zhao family.Although she lost the chance to be Zhao's daughter-in-law, she still has the responsibility to shed some blood for Da Song.

She groaned in the back of her throat, and felt a surge of excitement flooding her.

Ding Yuehua's eyes were red-eyed, the small figure was hidden in the crowd of people as impenetrable as a city wall, the queen mother felt her heart twitched, and when they were stuck, Ding Wei saw that his subordinates were so useless, so he just pulled out Take out the sword and go into battle in person.

The Queen Mother couldn't help shouting: "Be careful!"

Ding Yuehua swallowed all the fear and bitterness in her heart, forcibly wiped her blood-stained pretty face, tremblingly held the sword and kept slashing horizontally and vertically. When Ding Wei's heaviest blow hit her, She raised her sword to block it, and all her strength was crushed by the blow, and the sword flew horizontally.

She knew that she might be dying soon, but at such a juncture of life and death, she suddenly remembered a poem.

It was the sentence he read when she saw Yier for the first time when she was six years old:

The graceful girl is ashamed, and the years do not know the sorrow.

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