Several horsemen galloped out of Tai'an City, all of them were the most elite post guards in Liyang, and the stagecoach they rode was actually the emperor's beloved sweat and blood horse, and the post horses galloped on the royal street avenue, and no one dared to hinder them a little wherever they passed.
The first horseman carried an eight-hundred-mile urgent decree.
The holy decree is not in accordance with the ritual system, except for the national seal of the Son of Heaven on one side, there are only a few words on the golden silk silk: or war, or retreat.
When the post horse galloped out of the city, there happened to be a person slowly walked into the south gate, the sweat and blood BMW was directly through this person's body, there was no picture of no one turning over on his back, and there was no scene of blurred flesh and blood, the knight continued to send a hundred thousand urgent secret decrees, and the visitor to Tai'an City still entered the city unharmed.
No one even captured him, and all the people near the south gate turned a blind eye to him.
After he entered the city, he came all the way to the Xiamawei Post House, stopped under a dragon claw locust tree, and saw fourteen men with swords, who walked out of this post house in Beijing for the soldiers of the Xu family in turn, and got on their horses and went to the imperial city.
The young man under the dragon's claw followed him, like an immortal resisting the wind, and from beginning to end, no one looked at him.
But he knows them, or can guess their respective identities, the old man in the cavalry, called Feng Ling, was born in Liaodong Caomang, Xu Xiao is a fierce general of the infantry army, Jiazi is old, and the year before last, he became a high-ranking official in the capital by relying on real military merits.
The latter rider was Zhu Changfu, who was born as a horse thief in western Liaoning, the founder of the Fish Drum Battalion, who was seriously injured and temporarily injured in the capital, and failed to follow the Xu family to ride south.
Next is the demote general Zhang Dujian, and finally retires from the position of the standard commander of the lotus seed battalion.
Qin Yun, the veteran of the camp first, has only been a "big official" like a military commander in his life.
Zhao Fengyang, a native of Jizhou, is the oldest scout in the Xu family's army, after receiving a poisoned arrow in the back, he falls ill every rainy weather, and the pain enters the bone marrow, so he has to quit the army.
Song Kaijuan, nicknamed Shaking Head Xiucai, has read books for a few days, likes to shake his head when talking to people, Wen Crepe speaks, he used to be a dog-headed military advisor of a group of bandits in western Liaoning, but he bumped into Xu Xiao, who was still a captain at the time, and gave a pot.
As long as it is the robe of the Xu family's iron ride, the wine and meat are enough to eat and eat, so I have been doing loss-making transactions all these years, and I have not seen how the old sour Confucianism is distressed, and I always keep talking to my mother-in-law and children. and so on, a total of fourteen people, all of whom were lucky enough to survive the rain of bullets and arrows again and again, and should have spent their old age in the capital.
At this moment, the general trend of the world is that the two northern regimes of the Northern Han Dynasty and Dongyue were called by later historians, and they fell one after another, during which Xu Xiao first forced the Northern Han Dynasty to have the reputation of "Great Han Shenmu" General Fan, who was like a bamboo, led the army to break through the palace, and rode all the way into the Jinluan Palace.
On the other hand, Lu Shengxiang went down to Luzhou with a thousand horsemen and snowy nights, opening the door to Dongyue in one fell swoop, and Gu Jiantang easily won half of the country without blood.
On the side of the couch of Liyang Zhao's room, there were no outsiders sleeping soundly, and then the emperor of the Zhao family stood on the side of Xu Gu, the two meritorious generals who were in their youth, and tried their best to defy public opinion, insisting on a decisive battle with Da Chu, who was strong in military armor and did not lose to Liyang, to decide the ownership of the world.
But the battle of Jinghe, the death battle of the concubine's tomb, several major battles in succession, the Liyang soldiers and horses who had always had an absolute advantage in the war began to suffer setbacks one after another, and waited until the two armies of the West Fortress Wall confronted each other, and neither of them dared to claim to be sure of victory, not to mention that Dachu had a soldier who was known as a hundred victories in a hundred battles, Ye Baikui, personally pressed the battle, and the Liyang court began to float in the hearts of the people.
The secret letter written by the Emperor of Great Chu was placed on the desk of Xu Xiao's military camp, and he wanted to rule the world with Xu Xiao, who was wronged in the Liyang Temple.
The main battle faction in the court that advocates going down to Dachu first and then eating the world, the number is not much, the two armies face off against the west wall, the outcome is unpredictable, and if you lose, you will lose the entire northern country that was finally laid, even Gu Jiantang, who was pinned on by the imperial court, began to choose to keep silent and slowed down the speed of going south, so that no one in the Liyang court was willing to speak for Xu Xiao, Xu Xiao's previous trespassing actions were listed, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty all persuaded the emperor to quickly recall the 300,000 troops who were stationed in the west wall of Liyang in one breath, Otherwise, once Xu Xiao has a disobedient heart, let alone compete with Da Chu for the world, I am afraid that even Liyang's family background will be overturned.
The old man Feng Linggao sat on horseback, the gate of the imperial city in his field of vision was getting taller and bigger, and he was skilled in riding, although he had been in Tai'an City for the past few years, but it had not fallen, the old man tilted his head and spat fiercely at the royal street, stretched out his thumb and wiped the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "You bastards are all going to die or live in front of the emperor, either wearing linen and filial piety or letting people carry coffins, and pretending to hit the beam on the Jinluan Palace, as a result, your mother, in the end, none of them are dead, let you soft eggs know how the Xu family iron ride is living, What a way to die" Fourteen horsemen came to the gate of the imperial city, Feng Ling rode in the center and stopped the horse, and the remaining thirteen horsemen lined up, and then the fourteen people turned over and dismounted at the same time, and they all loosened the reins and touched the horse's neck.
Zhang Dujian grinned, turned his head to look at Song Kaijuan, "Shake your head Xiucai, we are all rough old men, if you can't speak, your old boy has read, or you will come" Song Kaijuan rolled his eyes and said, "Change your voice." ” Qin Yun, who single-handedly founded the Xiandeng Camp, said softly: "I really want to have the opportunity to climb the city gate there with my brothers and plant our Xu family flag." ” Zhao Fengyang scolded with a smile: "Dog, you want to do this, doesn't this confirm those rumors that we are going to rebel, shut your crooked mouth that can't spit out ivory." ” Feng Ling touched the handle of the knife on his waist and said softly: "It's useless to have a loud voice, even if those officials and masters hear it, they just don't hear it." ” Even if Song Kaijuan agrees with others, he will subconsciously shake his head and smile: "Old Song, I will only have some bad ideas in my life, and I haven't fought on the battlefield much, let alone charged into battle, or let Lao Song be the first one today."
Jiang Sheng, the old pawn who has always looked down on Song Kaijuan, stretched out his thumb and said with a smile: "Song Xiucai, you are afraid of death all your life, this time it is enough for you, Jiang Sheng scolded you many times before, but now I am convinced, say that you are good, and then I will compensate you again."
Zhu Changfu laughed softly: "It's late, it's late, when we go underground, Lao Song doesn't have a restaurant for us to drink." ” Lao Xiucai exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, looked around at the old brothers on the left and right, and said in a deep voice: "Song Kaijuan is one step ahead." ” At the same time, Feng Ling shouted angrily: "Draw the knife" Fourteen Xu family knives, fourteen lives.
Die generously.
The young man was like a lonely ghost who was neither in the yang nor the underworld, and could only stand quietly behind the fourteen people, watching them kill themselves by slashing their necks at the same time, and then falling backwards almost at the same time.
He walked up to Feng Ling, squatted down, and slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to help the old man close his eyes.
Dantong Pass, ten steps in the pass, a ban, countless bright piles and secret whistles, outside the pass there are nearly a thousand fine horses from the sun.
It seems that a large group of Tianhuang nobles in the customs are closely protected, but they all know it inside and outside the customs, even those children and teenagers who are not very old know that they are poor "protons" who are precarious, and whether they are dead or alive depends on whether their parents gain the trust of the old man sitting on the dragon chair in Tai'an City.
The Dantong Pass, which is not seen in the history books in the second half of the word, imprisons many imperial relatives and golden branches and jade leaves who will affect the pattern of the dynasty in the future, including the mother and son of Wu Su, the princess of Beiliang, and Xu Fengnian, the second king of Beiliang, the only son of Zhao Ying, the king of Huainan, Zhao Zhu, the future son of King Yan, the eldest son and daughter of the general Gu Jiantang, and so on.
They have one thing in common, that is, their relatives outside the customs are all staunch main fighters without exception, and they are enough to decide the situation in one place or even one dynasty and one country.
But the most important thing for these people is undoubtedly that female sword immortal, if Wu Su, the contemporary sword crown of the Wu family's sword mound, is not her existence, Dantong Pass would not need to be so heavily guarded.
This night, a little beggar is familiar with running in the dark alley, always close to the shadow of the wall, to the outer wall of a courtyard, gently pick up a pile of bricks that have long been loosened, revealing a hole the size of a dog hole, the little beggar quietly got in, picked up three small stones, sneaked under a window, threw two to the window paper, only to throw out the third, I heard a dull sound of pain, and then a figure fell through the window, the little beggar said helplessly: "Xiao Nian, didn't we make an appointment with three before opening the window" The companion who was hit by a stone was a young boy who was younger than the little beggar, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and an uncommon northerner and southerner, he glared at the little beggar lightly and said in a low voice: "Brainless, you still want to learn swords from my mother."
The little beggar smiled, then grabbed his companion's sleeve, and said with an anxious face: "My teacher is going to take me out of here tonight, if you can't go, let's run together."
The child, who was very bookish at a young age, shook his head and said, "My mother said, it's not that you can't go, it's that you can't go." ” The little beggar listened for a while, "When are you still playing dumb riddles with me, if you read too much, you will not be able to leave in the end, but I begged the teacher for the opportunity to come in the middle of the night, and if I miss this time, we may really never see each other again in the future." ” Speaking of this, the little beggar's eyes were a little red.
Another child grinned, "I really don't want to leave, the book says that there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, but don't worry, the book also says that there is no meeting in life." ” The little beggar was so anxious that he scratched his head, obviously completely confused by this little year.
"Xiao Nian" smiled and said: "Do you still have a teacher who is an old beggar?"
The little beggar hurriedly shook his head and said, "Of course he is not a scholar with a lot of knowledge. ” Xiao Nian quietly laughed evilly: "Is it as big as Sister Yanzi's breasts on the street next door?"
The little beggar said helplessly: "Xiao Nian, I really don't care about you if you don't leave, if I don't go back, the master will die in a hurry."
The child hummed, asked the little beggar to wait for a while, turned the window back to the house, and soon came out of the window, extremely skilled, stuffed the little beggar with a bag, touched the little beggar's head, and said angrily: "Originally, we said that we will go into battle together to kill the enemy in the future, you have great strength, Guan Chong is ahead, I am more literate, so I will help you give advice, but now it seems that it is not good."
You take this bag of money, and when you go out, it's hard to kill a hero for a penny.
Hey, aren't you always hungry for chicken legs, remember a safe place, buy two, even if I eat it. ” The little beggar carefully put the bag, raised his arm and wiped his eyes, and was about to open his mouth to tell the secret that his father asked him not to tell anyone in the pass, Xiao Nian had already pushed him, "Hurry up, what are you doing after you leave, I will call my mother to practice swords in the yard, I can probably help you a little." ” The little beggar choked up and whimpered, "Xiao Nian, don't die, I will definitely go to you in the future, I will only recognize you as a brother in my life." ” The child's age is several years younger than the little beggar, but he seems to be far more mature than the little beggar, but he is comforting him, "How old you are, you will live for a lifetime, go yours, those who have achieved great things in the history books, even the old son, daughter-in-law and son can say that they will lose it, how can you be like a mother-in-law like you." ” The little beggar nodded emphatically, turned around and left, waving his hand at Xiao Nian in the shadow of the dog hole.
Xiao Nian waved his hand.
After the little beggar left, he had always been like an optimistic child who didn't care, squatting under the corner of the wall, hugging his knees, and secretly snorting.
Suddenly, there was a gentle pat on the head.
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The startled child quickly turned his head, but when he saw the warm smiling face of his mother, he hurriedly wiped away his tears and said softly: "Mother, don't tell my father that I cried." ” The woman with unparalleled appearance lifted her son to sit on the window and smiled softly: "Xiao Nian, remember that men don't flick when they have tears, it's just because they haven't reached the sad place."
When you're really sad, cry if you want to, don't hold it in your heart. ” The childish boy sighed.
The woman smiled, "Go, take the sword box." ” The child said excitedly: "My mother agreed, I'll go."
The child jumped off the ledge and moved the rosewood sword box, which was almost as tall as the others.
When the woman came to the courtyard, she smiled back and saw her son struggling to carry the sword box.
She took the sword box, and the child turned and trotted, sat down on the steps, and held his cheeks, staring intently at his mother.
Dad said it himself, my mother can beat him down a hundred.
The woman erected the red sandalwood sword box and pressed one hand on the top of the sword box.
She didn't immediately control the world-famous Da Liang Longque out of the sword box, but although the famous sword was hidden in the box, the sword momentum was already angry.
A series of sharp chirps suddenly sounded in the Dantong Pass.
The woman stood with her hands in her hands, the sword box trembled slightly, and wisps of purple sword qi continued to seep out of the sword box, reflecting the purple aura of the entire courtyard.
The big cool dragon sparrow that can make Dantong Pass up and down like a great enemy has never been out of the box for a full quarter of an hour, but all the armored soldiers and masters of the rivers and lakes in Dantong Pass have already jumped up, and everyone is worried.
Fortunately, the female sword immortal somehow changed the original intention of breaking through the sword, which made Dantong Guan feel relieved, to be honest, they were three points vigilant, three points of fear, and four points of respect for the woman who walked out of the Wu family's sword mound, and they didn't want to face her head-on.
In the courtyard, the mother and mother looked at each other and smiled, the child carried back the sword box and put it away, and then went out of the house to sit on the steps with his mother, looking at the starry sky.
And a young man who seemed to be close at hand, but was actually far away, sat not far away, accompanying them.
The child rested his head on his mother's knee and asked curiously: "Mother, the eldest sister said that people will become stars in the sky after they die, and the second sister said no, so will it be in the end?"
” The woman touched the child's head and smiled, "I don't know." ” The child sighed, "If only I could grow up sooner." ” The woman shook her head and smiled, "It's good not to grow up." ” The child stood up, put his hands higher than his head, and said with a smile: "Mother, believe it or not, when I wake up tomorrow, I will be so tall" The woman smiled and did not speak.
The child raised his hand and jumped a few times, "It's so tall the day after tomorrow" The woman stood up, stood in front of the child, raised her hand, the position of her hand was higher than herself, and then lowered her head and said softly: "Xiao Nian, grow up slowly, don't worry, sooner or later, one day, you will be so tall." ” Then she looked up, looked at the height, and smiled.
Behind the "little year".
It is just at the height of the woman's gesture.
Xu Fengnian, who was out of her body in the spring and autumn period, burst into tears, looked at her, and shouted softly: "Mother." ” 〗Hanyu Pinyin "" is simple and easy to remember: