Xian Sun of the Ning Mansion of the Red Chamber

Chapter 125 The Betrayal From A Woman

"Who is leading the army? There are quite a few people who are familiar with my father in the southern army. It's time to pay a visit."

The armies of the two sides are confronting each other at a distance of more than one mile at this moment, and no one has launched an attack rashly. Jia Ying's side and the cavalry of King Nan'an have a total of less than 6000 people, while Yang Huang's soldiers and horses on the opposite side are at least theirs. Doubled, both sides are exhausted divisions, and they are continuing to gain strength at this moment.

With 8000 against [-], the advantage is obviously not on my side. It depends on when Wei Datong's reinforcements will arrive. As for the other [-] troops of the Zhennan Army, they are still hundreds of miles away. up.

At this moment, Jia Ying was driving his horse to the forward cavalry camp of the Zhennan Army, while asking Mu Enci beside him.

Mu Enshi, who was half a horse behind, shook his head with a teasing expression, and said with a smile: "Before I came, I only knew that it was General Luo who was leading the troops. Yet?"

When Jia Ying heard this, she thought it was Mu Enci and didn't know, so she stopped asking any more questions and went straight to the Zhennan Army's forward camp.

It was only when we reached the gate of the camp that the guards guarding the camp looked stern and shouted impersonally: "Who is coming, get off your horse at the gate!"

Jia Ying, who was about to ride his horse into the camp, froze, looked at Mu Enci behind him and asked:

"Old General Luo wouldn't have sent a leader who has trouble with our family?"

Mu Enci got off his horse, pushed it aside, glanced at Daying Dangxiang, shrunk his neck slightly and said, "Cousin, you are the chief general, so I won't accompany you in!"

Jia Ying always felt that Mu Enci's behavior was a bit strange, just when he was in doubt, he heard a sound of broken strings coming from his ear.

Jia Ying pulled up the horse's hooves subconsciously, and a crossbow arrow nailed the ground where the horse's front hooves were stepping on, and then there was another shout: "Whoever comes, sign up, get off the horse at the gate!"

Jia Ying's face turned cold, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said in a loud voice: "Jia Ying, the censor of Huguang, is ordered by the imperial court to come to pay homage to the camp!"

"Get off your horse and enter the camp on foot!" The camp guard shouted coldly.

Jia Ying got off the horse, handed the reins to Mu Enci, and strode towards the camp, he really wanted to see who was coming, who dared to put such a big puppet in front of the imperial envoy.

As soon as Jia Ying stepped into the big tent, he heard the sound of punching wind breaking through barriers behind him, his heart tensed suddenly, his steps froze, his feet clinging to the ground, his upper body turned to one side, and at the same time twisted Withdrew a step from the waist, and punched directly behind him!

Bang!
"Huh? How soft?" Jia Ying, who was hit with the blow, was not overjoyed, but suddenly thought of someone in her heart, her complexion suddenly became bitter, and she hurriedly withdrew her fist.

"uh-huh!"

Sure enough, the next moment, a woman's muffled groan sounded in the big tent.

It's just that the other party obviously didn't want to stop there, and when Jia Ying withdrew his move, he threw him to the ground with a stride, straddling Jia Ying's body, a pair of beautiful fists fell like raindrops on Jia Ying's handsome face.

"Sister Jun, if you keep fighting, you won't be able to see my handsome face!" Jia Ying begged for mercy while bending her arms to block it.

The woman's punching finally stopped, revealing a beautiful but heroic face, she gradually approached Jia Ying, and when the distance between the two was less than a fist, she heard the woman say: "Go back to southern Xinjiang with my sister!"

Jia Ying smiled wryly and said, "Sister Jun, I've said it all, I'm going out to southern Xinjiang to do business!"

The woman refused to let her go, her phoenix eyes sharpened and said: "Believe it or not, sister will knock you unconscious and carry you back right now!"

Jia Ying had no choice but to point to the north side of the camp and said: "The enemy is now, Sister Jun should help me solve the troubles in front of me first, and then talk about whether I can carry me back! My teacher Heng Shigong, now Trapped in the city, the longer it drags, the more dangerous it will be!"

After hearing this, the woman's face relaxed, she stood up from Jia Ying, and sat back on Master Huwei's chair, with one foot resting on the round pier at the side. She didn't see the little daughter's reserve, but it was more like a A powerful general looked at Jia Ying and said, "If you hadn't run so fast last year, you would have been resisted by my sister and returned to the palace by now, and became a county horse!"

Jia Ying sighed bitterly in her heart: "What a crime! Why did the King of Nan'an send their female devil queen here? Isn't this sincerely embarrassing me?"

This woman is none other than the only daughter of King Nan'an, Mu Jun.

She is obviously a woman, but her acting style is more domineering than that of a man, and she also prefers military affairs. She is capable of leading soldiers and fighting, which is much better than the sons of Nan'an Wang's family, but she is a master who doesn't like red clothes and prefers armed forces.

In private, the King of Nan'an worried a lot about his precious daughter. Women from other families were all locked up in their spring boudoirs, learning to be embroidery workers, or reading some books such as "Women's Commandments" and "Internal Training". His family's daughter wields knives and guns all day long, mixing with the army, scaring away many outstanding talents in southern Xinjiang, how will she marry in the future!
But just when King Nan'an was about to bald his hair for his daughter's marriage, Mu Jun, who was nineteen, met Jia Ying, who was fifteen, in Kunming City. The next woman's actions shocked the people of Kunming City.

"Give that handsome scholar back to the county lord, and the lord of the county will recruit him to marry him!" Mu Jun sat on the horse, pointed at Jia Ying with the spur in his hand, and spoke to the soldiers beside him.

Then Jia Ying, who had been hiding for a year and couldn't escape, took the old servant and Xi'er and fled out of southern Xinjiang overnight. They went to Beijing to take the exam under the pretense of going to Beijing. It was only then that the king of Nan'an sent an army to tie him back.

Jia Ying didn't want to get entangled in this matter with this woman who has been greedy for her body, so she hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Sister Jun, the current situation is not good for us, and the reinforcements have not yet arrived, so we still need to think about what to do next." Yes, once Yang Huang's army recovers, they will definitely not miss this opportunity."

When it came to military affairs, Mu Jun immediately calmed down his anger, and said seriously: "I have seen Yang Huang's army. It looks powerful, but it is actually strong from the outside, and the cavalry in his hands is only 800 people. The formation is loose. It's just an air of cavalry, after half an hour of repairing my army, I will lead a charge."

Speaking of this, Mu Jun frowned slightly and said: "The only thing that worries me is that he still holds a firearm battalion in his hand. Although there is no artillery, even a firecracker is enough to pose a threat to my cavalry!"

Jia Ying paused in her heart and said, "If I can help you restrain the firearm camp?"

"Just relying on the Hunan army camp that you put together together?" Mu Jun glanced at Jia Ying contemptuously.

Jia Ying didn't care about this, and just said: "Sister Jun, don't worry about my Hunan army battalion. Since I dare to speak up to deal with this matter, I will definitely not let the other side's firearms battalion point their guns at your cavalry. It's up to Jun Sister, can your cavalry break Yang Huang's momentum in one charge!"

Mu Jun stared at Jia Ying for a long time, then smiled and said, "Little man, I haven't seen you for half a year, and you have become a man. The more I look at you, the more I like my sister!"

Jia Ying looked defensive, took a few steps back, opened the distance between the two of them, and said cautiously: "Sister Jun, you can't act foolishly in front of the enemy!"

He didn't give the other party a chance to speak at the moment, and only said: "The matter is settled like this, I will go back and prepare, I know the banner of the Zhennan Army, and you will act according to my banner!"

After saying that, he escaped from the big tent without looking back. There was no other way. The woman opposite was too fierce. If she didn't say the right thing and was forcibly kowtowed down by the other party, Second Master Jia's famous name would be ruined. A woman took it.

Mu Jun looked at Jia Ying who was leaving, and said with a chuckle, "Sooner or later, sister will carry you back to the mansion!"

After leaving the Zhennan Army's vanguard camp, Jia Ying saw Mu Enci with a teasing expression on his face. Jia Ying gave him a supercilious look, and galloped towards the Hunan Army's camp like the rest of his life. Always feel unsafe!

Women in southern Xinjiang belong to the tiger family, and his father was kidnapped by his mother. A son can't follow in his father's footsteps, can he?
As soon as Jia Ying arrived at the camp, Xi'er ran over from the gate, took the reins from the horse, and said to Jia Ying, "Second Lord, a woman came to the camp and said she wanted to see you!"

"Woman? Who is it?" Jia Ying asked curiously.

Xi'er replied: "It's the one who met us once, that Taoist Qingyang."

"Daozi Qingyang?" Jia Ying wondered, "What is she here for?"

But the steps on his feet never stopped, and he walked towards his big tent.

"Miss is so courageous. You Sanyang sect rebelled in Jiangbei, and you dare to come to my camp alone. Do you think that Jia's sword can't kill a demon girl?" Jia Ying looked at Qing who was wearing a blue cloak Yang Daozi said in a cold voice.

"You and I are here to make a deal!" Nan Feiyan's voice was still as sweet as a silver bell, and the cloak under the village revealed a charming and charming appearance.

"You are a demon girl from a cult, and Jia is a majestic court official. There is no deal between you and me. Of course, if you bow your head and plead guilty, and find your way back, I may be able to play the book and ask the Lord to spare you!" Jia Ying sneered. One Road.

Nan Feiyan heard the words, and Wan'er smiled and said, "Your Excellency, do you really think that you can win? Do you know, just in Jiangbei, that the Tsing Yi Army's 2 troops are ready to cross the river at any time? With the soldiers and horses in your hands at the moment, you can face Yang Huang." Even worse, if you add [-] Tsingyi soldiers, will you still be so confident? Your lord may not know that there are [-] troops from the White Lotus Sect near Xiangyang and Jingzhou!"

Jia Ying sneered and said, "Miss, do you think Jia is young and easy to fool? Not to mention that you Sanyang rebellious bandits have rebelled hastily, it is impossible for so many people to join the rebellion, and even if there are, they are just some chicken tiles. It’s nothing more than a dog, once the heavenly soldiers from the imperial court arrive, how much will they have to fight? As for the White Lotus Sect? Hmph, let’s think about how to escape from Governor Wang’s hands before we talk about it!”

Nanfei Yan's eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he moved to Jia Ying's side, his eyes were full, Zhilan said lightly: "Little girl has forgotten, my lord has been in Huguang for a long time, and I don't know about the resurgence of the Great Northern War, Prince Lord Teng is probably too busy to take care of himself at this moment. If your lord is counting on the Shaanxi army to come to help, then you should stop thinking about it as soon as possible!"

When Jia Ying heard this, her pupils froze slightly. He had only heard Feng Hengshi mention something about the northern border in his heart. He didn't know the specific situation, but this woman would play tricks on people's hearts.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves and said coldly: "As far as I know, your Sanyang Sect is just a domestic dog raised by Yang Huang. I'm afraid Yang Huang doesn't know about the girl's secret visit to my camp, right? What can I say? Let’s just say it straight, I don’t have that much time to spend here with you, but before you speak, please think clearly, Jia’s knife is only for rebellion, regardless of gender! Besides, the girl should put away your tricks It's a trick, if the women in my family talk about talent and appearance a hundred times more than you, Jia will be shocked by your behavior!"

The woman's complexion froze, and her heart was full of shame and anger. This is the second time!

On weekdays, when those men face themselves, that is not a mouth-watering ugly look, even the king of Chu Yang Huang is not immune, but the man in front of him, first dislikes her dirty feet, and now says she is disgusted, the woman is a little bit at this moment He wondered if he was really as miserable as he said.

But she didn't know that what Jia Ying said was the truth, the woman's appearance was indeed extraordinary, if someone else might not be able to help it, it's a pity that in the eyes of Second Master Jia, she was just a vulgar fan.

Nan Feiyan suppressed the anger in his heart, withdrew his charm, and said coldly: "I can prevent the Qingyi soldiers from crossing the river!"

Jia Ying's heart moved when she heard the words, she turned around and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want? Why should I trust you?"

Nan Feiyan met Jia Ying's gaze and said: "Just because I am a Taoist of Sanyang Sect and because I am Yang Huang's woman, all the secrets of Chu Palace are within my grasp! As for what I want... I Let Yang Huang die!"

Jia Ying shook his head and said: "Don't say that you just rely on your one-sided words. I won't believe it. Yang Huang is the heir of the emperor. Only His Majesty can decide his life and death. I can't agree to your request. .”

The woman stared at Jia Ying's face, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "Why do you lie to me as a little girl? The Tsing Yi Army has not crossed the river until now, so you can't feel strange, right? It doesn't matter if you can't kill Yang Huang." , if the little girl can help the adults take Wuchang City and completely break Yang Huang's foundation, will the adults be tempted?"

"It's still the same sentence, what do you want?" The Tsing Yi army guards did nothing on the other side of the river. Jia Ying naturally noticed it. At first, she felt strange. Since Yang Huang wanted to rebel, he should occupy all places in Huguang as quickly as possible. The fortress is the fortress, how could it be so big?

It was only now that I realized that it turned out to be a woman's fault.

As for whether a woman has the ability to play Yang Huang in the applause, it is not something that any woman can do.

But I heard the woman say seriously: "I want you to help me save a person, and then let us go!"

But Jia Ying hesitated in her heart. It is not a trivial matter to release a prisoner privately and to be a demon girl of a cult.

"Your Excellency, don't you want to save that Miss Qi?" Seeing Jia Ying's hesitation, Nan Feiyan asked again.

"Do you know where she is?" Jia Ying stared coldly at the woman.

Nan Feiyan just smiled, but didn't answer.

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