Embroidered color and fragrance

Chapter 238 Yanjing
The Chengdu Mansion, not far away, seemed to be calm at this moment, but it was already full of strong winds and huge waves.

The second old man sat up slowly, looked at the people who were talking back and forth, and said in surprise: "We have passed Baoding, are you sure?"

"It's absolutely true." The man who spoke back and forth said, "It's been two days since 15 troops gathered at the city of Yanjing."

The second old man didn't expect that their speed would be so fast. Not many days ago, he heard that they were stranded in Shandong and was dragged down by the epidemic. He didn't expect that in just a few days, the army overwhelmed Shandong and arrived in Yanjing.

"Second old lady, this is a good thing. In the future, Chengdu Mansion will no longer have to worry about it. Our lord is the one who made great contributions to the founding of the country. The young master will not only become a marquis and a minister, but also marry a princess." Speaking of which, it’s a great thing.”

"That's their good thing." The second old man said: "As far as we are concerned, we will only be suppressed by Xiao Shan, and we will never be able to lift our heads again."

What kind of patriarch, what kind of title of Jiedushi, can only be handed down in the hands of the branch of Xiaoshan forever, what does it have to do with them, after two generations, they still don't know where they will be squeezed into a corner with.

"Also, I'm worried that they will lose the position of Chengdu Jiedushi because of their meritorious service in founding the country." The second old lady said, "We will be even more desolate at that time."

The person who answered was startled, and stammered: "Then what should I do?"

"What can I do." The second old man walked back and forth anxiously, like a trapped animal, "I can't do anything, I hope Xiao Shan won't be too stupid."

As he said that, he murmured again: "They really beat them down, they really beat them down."

"These people are simply not afraid of death, they don't know what to say!"

The second old man was very bored.He thought they would definitely lose. He persuaded Xiao Shan for a long time, and even used threats to separate the several mansions completely, but then Xiao Shan still left. He thought that once he lost, Xiao Shan would not be stupid. To let myself be buried with fifty thousand soldiers and horses.

Therefore, even if Hou Song loses in the end, they will lose, but they will not suffer heavy losses, which is quite good.

As for the Chengdu Mansion, he believed it was still safe, so he wasn't worried.

But now, beyond his expectation, it actually happened. The second old man murmured: "This world is really about to change hands..."

On the seventh day of August, it was sunny.

In Yanjing in the early autumn, the wheat fields outside the city are golden, full of vitality, with the joy and expectation of a good harvest, while inside the city, the leaves are falling, and pedestrians walking on the street stepping on the dry leaves make a rustling sound, which is very loud. In the ears, it is even bitterer than the crying in the distance.

In the imperial city, the rough envoy and the little servant kept sweeping the ground, sweeping in front of them, and when leaves fell on the ground behind them, they turned around to pick them up again, and went back and forth again, sweeping in less than half an hour A dozen steps.

In the imperial study room, Zhao Zhiang had gray hair and was sitting on the dragon chair in a senile manner. His eyes were dark gray and gloomy. He stared at Zheng Wenju and asked, "How many people have camped outside the city?"

"The Chengdu government has 15 soldiers and horses, and nearly [-] prisoners. Adding Su Shiyuan and Shen Zhan's soldiers, there are nearly [-] people." Zheng Wenju said: "However, it seems that Shandong and Shanxi should each keep some, and there should be at least five people outside the city. Sixty thousand."

"It was the same in Qinzhou back then." Zhao Zhiang would think that the battle of Qinzhou was similar to this moment. They besieged Qinzhou with 6 people against [-] in the city. After being trapped for three days, they suddenly received news that Su Zhengxing would lead troops to attack at night. He was both surprised and delighted.

To his surprise, Su Zhengxing actually had the courage to go out of the city to attack at night. Without this news, he would have been beaten by surprise. Fortunately, he was prepared, so he was absolutely sure and captured Su Zhengxing alive.

The victory or defeat was in this battle, he felt it, so he ordered troops to set up an ambush, waiting for Su Zhengxing's arrival.

That battle was fierce, both Su Zhengxing and Su Ji were besieged by him, 6 people against [-] people, crushing them effortlessly.

As a result, everyone in the world knew that two of Su's three fathers and sons died and one was captured.

Su Zhengxing died in the midst of thousands of armies. After his death, his head was in a different place and he could hardly find a complete body. He had someone drag the flesh of Su's father and son to feed the dogs. He will never forget the joyful feeling in his life.

"Only a few years." Zhao Zhiang calculated, "Six years, isn't it?"

Zheng Wenju nodded and said, "The Holy Majesty will rule the world in six years and four months."

"I thought that my country would last forever." Zhao Zhiang leaned on him, his eyes slightly closed, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

Zheng Wenju wanted to say something, but his mouth moved, but he didn't say it.

"No, it's impossible!" Zhao Ziang suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light burst out from his eyes, "My country is bound to last forever."

After a slight pause, he shouted: "Old Du, go and call Zhao Jun here."

Eunuch Du should be outside the door.

"Why is there no news about Annan yet?" Zhao Zhiang muttered, "Why is there no news yet, it's impossible..."

He waited and waited, and the news from the other party sank into the sea like stones. This feeling was simply worse than death.

Zheng Wenju was taken aback for a moment, but he regained his composure. Even though his heart was burning with impatience, he didn't dare to speak, and could only stand quietly.

"Father." Zhao Jun came in from the outside and knelt down in the imperial study room with a bang, "Father..."

His face was full of frustration, and his head was bowed.

Zheng Wenju was taken aback, and his expression changed.

"Say." Zhao Zhiang stood up abruptly, patted the dragon table and said, "Crying father and mother, say!"

Zhao Jun looked up at Zhao Zhiang, and replied: "I sent ten people, and only one came back. He passed out when he came back, and I asked the imperial doctor to revive him. As soon as he woke up, he said, Annan repented, so The soldiers ordered were all dismissed, and they didn't send troops anymore."

"Impossible." Zhao Zhiang said: "I promised him two mansions, even Guangxi, so what's his little Annan not agreeing to?"

Zhao Jun replied: "My people found out that the reason they disagreed was... because Zhilan appeared in Annan."

"Zhilan?" Zhao Zhiang took a while to remember that he still has this daughter, "Why did this little bastard appear in Annan?"

Zhao Jun replied and told the story of Zhao Yiyu being caught by Su Ji, and said again: "... Su Shiyuan sent her over before Annan dispatched troops. King Annan only knew that Yiyu was not dead, so he was completely angry , said that we cheated first, so...so we decided not to send troops."

"You bastard." Zhao Zhiang's eyes darkened with anger, and he fell down on the dragon chair, "What a bastard!"

Zhao Jun also had nothing to say, and murmured: "Ren Yiyu is in Annan Palace now, I'm afraid... I'm afraid he was frightened and humiliated." He added: "They will definitely not send troops."

Sending troops but not sending troops, it is impossible to change just because of a woman, Zhao Zhiang asked: "Did Su Shiyuan allow them to make money, these despicable villains."

People all over the world are ungrateful, despicable and shameless.

If it wasn't for him, Zhao Zhiang, they would have a good life today, these people, all deserve to die, all deserve to die!

"Go to hell!" Zhao Zhiang raised his hand, swept the things in the Dragon Case on the ground, pointed at Zhao Jun, and pointed at Zheng Wenju, "Get out, get out of here!"

Zhao Jun didn't dare to stay any longer, he had to discuss with the guards in the city about defending the city, so he got up and said his goodbyes hastily, Zheng Wenju also had important matters in his hands, so he saluted and left.

"This little bastard." Zhao Zhiang trembled angrily. If Su Zhengxing's daughter could come to him and avenge his father, his daughter would just know how to eat, drink and play willfully.

From three miles outside the city, there were military tents in the dark, which had never happened before. After the wheat fields on both sides were harvested by the Later Song Army, all the vacant fields were set up in tents. Tens of thousands of people were busy but not chaotic. Laughing and fighting, but only in the barracks, never disturbing the people on both sides of the official road.

Everyone is familiar with this scene, so after they came, almost no people outside the city moved away. Even when the Later Song Army helped harvest the wheat fields, they would all smile and thank them for cooking and serving tea.

"August." On an open space in front of the military tent, August is taking Er Gouzi, San Gouzi, Si Gouzi and the duck who has just been called Wu Gouzi for a walk, eating the wheat ears scattered on the ground He and rice ears, chickens and ducks clucked and quacked, Er Gouzi protected them like a calf, and looked at San Gouzi with hostility.

"Don't make a mess." August murmured, warning them, "Otherwise, I'll eat you all tomorrow."

As he said that, he sat on the ridge of the field, holding his chin and looking at his baby, smiling and dazed.

"August." Su Wanru took a piece of clothing and put it on him, "It's windy, don't stay outside all the time."

August looked up at Su Wanru, "Mother, why didn't Uncle Zhong Yuan come?"

"He doesn't like these things." Su Wanru patted August's head and said, "He's about to write a book. When he writes it, I'll read it to you."

August laughed, nodded and said, "Okay. I have to learn to read quickly, and then I can read books."

"August." Xiao Shan shouted in the distance, "Grandfather has something to ask you, can you come here?"

"Oh, here we come." August handed the small whip to Su Wanru, "Mother, watch them for me, be sure to watch them carefully. I'll go talk to my grandfather and I'll be back in a while."

Saying that, he ran away nimbly.

"It's August's birthday." Xiao Shan hugged August, "There are still eight days, what birthday gift do you want?"

August's eyes lit up, she thought about it, and said with a smile: "I... I eat roast duck, roast chicken, beef..." He counted them one by one with his fingers, read a bunch, and said: "Okay ,And that's all."

"There are so many requests." Xiao Shan threw him and caught him, "Grandfather will definitely fulfill August's little wish."

August laughed, hugged Xiao Shan and kissed him on the cheek, said: "Thank you, grandfather, you are the best."

"Oh, my eldest grandson can really talk." Xiao Shan rode August on his neck, "Go, grandpa will walk the dog with you."

August smiled and hugged Xiao Shan's neck, Su Wanru watched from afar, and said helplessly: "Father, he is so heavy, don't press your neck."

"He only weighs a few catties, and I'm not old-fashioned, so I can carry it around." Xiao Shan laughed loudly, looking at the livestock running all over the ground in front of him, "We have raised so many things, and we are really busy in August."

August nodded, "Grandfather, I'm very busy."

Su Wanru laughed and shook her head, "Father, if you talk, I'll go find my second brother."

"Go, leave August to me." Xiao Shan said, and ran with August, who rode on his neck and laughed.

Su Wanru entered the tent, Su Ji was immersed in writing, when she heard footsteps, she raised her head to look at her, put down her pen and said, "What's wrong?"

"Second brother." Su Wanru sat down opposite and asked in a low voice, "Yinyin really can't come, why don't you send someone to pick her up?"

Su Ji laughed, and replied: "She said she didn't want to follow, and she will come when we enter Yanjing."

"Did you miss it?" Su Wanru raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Ji, "This is not your style."

Su Ji knocked her on the head and said, "You're so young, what's on your mind, it's all messed up."

"I'm already married, why am I still a child?" Su Wanru coughed, and said seriously, "Anyway, work hard, I think I still need a sister-in-law to have a bunch of nephews!"

Su Ji rolled her eyes and asked, "My friends in the city, what are you going to do?"

"I've already made arrangements." Su Wanru said triumphantly, "Just wait and see how I get people out without making a fuss."

Su Ji nodded, "I'm waiting, I've been waiting, we Wanwan don't know how good it is."

"That's right." Su Wanru laughed, got up and went out, "I'm leaving, you should rest early."

Su Ji nodded, and continued to work.

They set up camp here, but they are not in a hurry to attack the city. Firstly, they don't want to push Zhao Zhiang into a hurry and give him a buffer time. Secondly, they want to besiege them. How much rice can Yanjing have? As long as they are trapped for another month , life in the city will be difficult.

However, the people in the city will suffer in this way, and there is no need for them to do so.

Wait a few more days, and they will attack the city.

She walked in the field, slowly stopped and looked up at the sky. The sky was as clear as blue, and the white clouds were floating leisurely. , we will be able to fulfill our wish and avenge you and everyone."

"Wait a little longer, I will definitely send you back to Pingjiang Mansion so that you can reunite with your queen mother." Su Wanru said, tears streaming down her face. If she had a choice, she even hoped that Su Zhengxing and Zhao Zhiang could share the world equally and be safe.

But this is just a good wish. No one wants such a situation.

　The finale is only a few days away, see how I perform, how many chapters I write count as how many chapters.To be honest, I really don't get used to it, I still like to post it once I finish writing.

　　
　
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