Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

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Luo Zhen.

The first beauty in Nanyang County.

Almost all of the other county towns who were rated as the number one beauty were women from brothels, but Luo Zhen was an exception.

In addition to her extremely beautiful appearance, she is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Because of the need to show her face in business, her appearance was seen by a group of talented people, and she wrote many poems expressing beauty for Luo Zhen.

Gradually, the fame spread.

As the head coach of the Yellow Turban Army in Nanyang County, Zhang Ping heard the name of Luo Zhen and knew that she was still somewhere in Nanyang. Naturally, he was a little itchy. He wanted to find her out and show his domineering spirit. Capture Luo Zhen's heart.

"According to the report from the spies ahead, after Luo Zhen came out of Tianhe City, under the protection of an old woman, she fled all the way towards Fengchi County."

The thin man said respectfully.

“Fengchi County...”

Zhang Ping looked at the map of Nanyang County laying flat on the table. Most of the cities had been occupied by them, with yellow circles drawn, while the cities marked with red circles were still in the hands of the officials.

And Fengchi County is marked with a red circle.

"Haha, it seems that this general is going to bring the beauty back. I will send the order, and after defeating the main force of Nanyang's troops, I will send this general to Fengchi County."

"promise."

...

Time came to night in the blink of an eye.

Fengchi County.

Above the city wall, the lights are bright.

Fire oil, gold juice, and rolling stones are all ready, and the soldiers are vigilantly swept to every corner of the city.

The generals guarding the city were patrolling the city walls, and in order to lift the spirits of everyone, they immediately shouted:

"We have already asked the imperial court for help, and the army will arrive soon. You all know the brutality of the Yellow Turban thieves. Once the city is broken, your wives and daughters will all suffer their humiliation. For the sake of our family, fight against each other. Come on, keep Fengchi County..."

"No." The soldiers responded loudly.

At this moment, two figures staggered out in the darkness.

The soldiers on the city wall suddenly became alert.

The archers have already stretched their bowstrings to full capacity, and with only one order, the arrows in their hands will be released, and in the future people will shoot hedgehogs.

Soon, the figure approached, and the lights on the city wall shone on their faces.

two women.

One old and one young.

The faces of the two of them were a little gray, and their hair was disheveled, as if they were rolled in the mud.

The two are Granny Qing and Luo Zhen.

After the fall of Tianhe City, the two fled all the way in the direction of Bianliang. They passed through many counties along the way. Because of Luo Zhen's beauty, they were chased by several groups of yellow turbans. Luo Zhen's uncle tried to cover them. go away.

To this end, Luo Zhen took off a suit of clothes from the dead body, and rolled in the muddy water, smearing a layer of mud on his face, as a refugee, and rushed all the way to Fengchi County.

Finally arrived at night.

Seeing the officers and soldiers on the city wall, Luo Zhen immediately thanked God, but fortunately Fengchi County did not fall.

With the help of Grandma Qing, the two stepped forward.

But with a bang, the arrows kept shooting at the feet of the two of them, and their footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Who is it?" the soldier shouted from the wall.

"Fugitives." Luo Zhen wanted to finish speaking, but was poked by Granny Qing, and Granny Qing said immediately.

The soldier looked at the two, who were indeed fleeing, but who knew whether there were other people hiding in the darkness, and replied, "The county has an order prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving."

Hearing this, both Luo Zhen and Qing Granny's expressions changed, and the former shouted: "Kaichengmen, we are the daughter of Luoqiao, the old friend of your county magistrate, please let me know."

The soldiers did not dare to neglect, and immediately ran to report.

...

In the city, the county office, the lights are dimmed.

In the backyard, Li Wenjun was sleepy. He was just half-rested when someone shouted that it was the daughter of his old friend Luo Qiao.

Li Wenjun didn't dare to neglect, and quickly got dressed and went to the city wall.

Li Wenjun, thirty-one years old.

His family was poor, and it was Luoqiao who sponsored him to go to Beijing to take the exam.

Fortunately, he was not disgraced, he was on the list and became the magistrate of Fengchi County.

Li Wenjun is a person who repays his kindness. When he saw the daughter of an old friend coming to him, he also knew about the fall of Tianhe City. Obviously, Luo Zhen came to join him.

Whatever you say, Li Wenjun is going to repay his kindness.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Wenjun came to the city wall. The soldiers held two shields in front of him. Li Wenjun said, "I am the magistrate of Fengchi County. I heard that you are the daughter of Luoqiao. What proof do you have?"

"The little girl has a letter from her deceased father, which can be used as a proof." Luo Zhen held up the letter.

Li Wenjun observed carefully, and after alerting the archers, he immediately said, "Put down the willow basket and hang the two of them up."

The city walls of Fengchi County are nearly 30 feet high.

...

After reaching the city wall, Luo Zhen wiped his face fiercely with his hands, and then gave Li Wenjun a letter from his arms.

Of course, this letter was not specially written to Li Wenjun, but an ordinary letter, given to Li Wenjun, just to let him identify whether it was Luo Qiao's handwriting, so as to identify Luo Zhen's identity.

After Li Wenjun took office, he went to Tianhe City to visit Luoqiao once.

I also saw Luo Zhen.

The most beautiful woman in Nanyang.

Her face is still recognizable.

Glancing at Luo Zhen, and then carefully reading the letter, seeing Luo Qiao's handwriting~www.readwn.com~ sighed, and after saying condolences, let someone take the two down.

But Li Wenjun didn't know it. An official beside him glanced at Luo Zhen and secretly remembered it in his heart.

...

the other side.

Nanyang City, the county seat of Nanyang County.

In the middle of the night, the fire illuminated the entire Nanyang City.

After Zhang Ping led the main force to arrive, he ordered a siege.

The entire main force of Nanyang's official army was besieged in Nanyang City.

A cloud ladder is placed on the city wall, and arrows are raining down from the city head.

The Yellow Turbans under Zhang Ping held their shields high, hunched their bodies, and climbed up the ladder like a string of ants. Behind them, groups of archers tried their best to shoot at the officers and soldiers on the city wall, trying their best to cover them. Siege.

These archers were considered Zhang Ping's personal soldiers. They had undergone special training, and they were all seven-rank masters. They were able to draw a twenty-stone bow. The arrows were specially crafted, and they could even shoot through tokens.

If it is a dark arrow, if it is not avoided, even a fourth-rank martial artist can shoot a big hole.

Under the shooting, both sides suffered casualties.

However, the Yellow Turbans suffered more casualties.

The price paid by the Yellow Turbans was almost thirty to one.

The prefect of Nanyang, Zhao Xian, personally oversaw the battle in the city tower. He never expected that the newly emerged traitor would drive him to a dead end in less than a week.

Almost all the surrounding cities and counties were lost, and Nanyang City became an isolated city, isolated and helpless, and countless traitors rushed towards Nanyang City like ants.

I don't know what happened today.

At night, he launched such a fierce attack.

Nanyang City cannot be lost.

If lost.

Even if Zhao Xian was a royal, he would be beheaded.