Bunny eye blur

Chapter 919 I Don’t Know Spring (49)
She secretly praised the beauty of the night here, and everyone else said that it was like a dream.In the military tent outside Yuanding City, Yang Su and several deputy generals and supervisors have already drunk for thirty days, and they are all smoked.

If it is unbelievable to say that the cries in the city last night were unbelievable, but as Li Jingsi said, this morning, Huang Chengyu's head was hung on the city gate, and everyone saw clearly that there was no water in the city.

Although Yang Su was not conceited, after all, he was leading the army for the first time, and after being praised by his subordinates for two words of unparalleled magic, and after seeing Huang Chengyu's head with his own eyes, he was convinced.

It was supposed to be surrounded for a few more days to be safe, but tomorrow, when the first emperor is sacrificed, people from both sides say that civil and military affairs are now, and it is advisable to send good news.He heard the mourning in the city again, after three cups and two cups, he couldn't bear it any longer, and passed the military order to reward the three armies for entering the city tomorrow.

As soon as the news came out, everyone shouted in unison.The enemy's leader is dead, which is a matter of boosting the morale of the army. Everyone in the city is well-versed. Whether they win or lose this battle, they just wait for this order.

According to the law, those who ascend to the head of the city will be rewarded with thousands of households and ten thousand silver, and after the city is broken, everyone will add credit.Seeing that fame and fortune are in sight, why not everyone sings happily.

As for Wei Lang in the palace, it has been a rare moment of relaxation for many days. Before Yang Su delivered the news that the ruins would be settled within a few days, he was still a little apprehensive, but now he is completely relieved.

Huang Chengyu's head was hung on the city gate in the morning, enough for a whole day to send the news back to the capital, and it was a good thing that he missed the morning court affairs to tell the ministers, after all, the method of poisoning to break the city, said It's a bit disgraceful to come out.It's better to publicize it after the city is broken tomorrow, and few people will talk about it.

It just so happens that the tomb will be sealed by the Empress Dowager Zhaoshu tomorrow, and this person will be completely buried, and no one will discuss how he died.

And thousands of miles away, Shen Yuanzhou had just received a secret letter, saying that the Yuan Ding was about to be broken.This letter was naturally written by Wei Lang himself, and it was sent from Beijing yesterday.Although Huang Chengyu was not dead at that time, Yuanding was short of water, so the winning rate increased greatly.

These days, in desperation, the Northwest has been pushed a little more urgently.Whenever there is a turning point, Wei Lang bears the brunt of it, so he has to appease Shen Yuanzhou first.Therefore, a book was edited early, and Baili hurriedly handed it over, saying that he had found a way to break the city, and within three days, Huang Chengyu would die.

What is the specific method of breaking the city is not mentioned in the letter.Shen Yuanzhou thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't know that there was any perfect plan in the world to destroy the city. However, he knew that Wei Lang was cautious, and if he was not sure, he would not have written this secret letter.

After weighing it, it was a little easier.After all, with such a letter, at least it means that the emperor will not have any plans to send troops back from the northwest in a short time.Huang Chengyu's death, although it did not completely solve the serious troubles of the Huang family, at least it could seriously hurt his vitality, and the situation of all parties could be put on hold for a while.

He looked at the document on the table with only rubbings and no ink. He was still going to write about the military emergency, but now he hesitated for a while, and finally dropped the pen and planned to delay it for two days.

Ancheng, in fact, has not fought for more than a month.

The Hu people have not attacked the city for a long time, so why is the military situation urgent.But those Hu dogs neither advanced nor retreated, so they set up a camp a hundred miles away from the city, and rushed to the foot of Ancheng City with the skills of all the Hu people, only two or three hours.In such a situation, how can it be said that it is not urgent?
I sent someone to the intersection, and they only said that the area near the south has seen spring, but further north is still a world of ice and snow, and the harvest was not good last year, so I lived in the south for two days to gather some green air to fill the stomachs of livestock.After all, people are in Hudi, and have not set foot in Liangjing.

This statement sounds reasonable, but it sounds absurd. In the past, it was famous for sending troops to fight generals, but in today's place, how dare Shen Yuanzhou send troops without authorization.

He didn't know that Xue Yihan's situation a few years ago was exactly the same as today, he only said that the barbarians must have known about the civil strife in Daliang, and they were waiting for the emperor to withdraw the troops from the northwest, so as to attack the city in vain.

As a result, he had no choice but to write urgent military documents and send them to Beijing every day.It's not that you can't be loyal to the emperor, but you really want to delay the emperor as long as possible. Unless it is a last resort, you can't draw Northwest troops anyway.

Once this battle is fought, it is absolutely impossible for the flames of war to only burn in Ancheng.

Worrying for the past two months, Wei Lang's secret letter is tantamount to rain after a long drought.Shen Yuanzhou sighed a few times, carefully folded the letter, and calculated according to the time when the letter was sent out, it will be two days after tomorrow that the city will be destroyed.

It was rare that he paused to receive the letter, and remembered that these two days should be the taboo of the first emperor.

The crescent moon turns to the vermilion pavilion, and the locusts frighten the households.After the third watch of a dream, Xue Ling faintly heard the maid shouting outside the door, put on a coat and opened the door, and saw Yi Bai standing in the distance with his head down.

After she yelled, the person answered before walking up to her, and said with a serious face that she searched for a booklet from Su Yan, the pen and ink on it were wet, and Xue Song's old case was written in detail.I guess it was written yesterday and overnight.

Xue Ling yawned and asked casually, "Have you got it? Let me see."

Yibai presented a piece of paper with both hands, and said: "I never brought it, because it is a rare copy, I am afraid that taking it away will make Mr. Su suspicious and de-escalate the situation. The people below copied a few sentences, the girl can take a look."

Xue Ling took over, looking down, and said, "Is there only the Xue Song case?" She thought that since Song Cang wanted to write, he had to write all of Ancheng Huo Zhun, Huang's family, and Li Jingsi.

Yi Bai said: "Only the Xue Song case."

After Xue Ling looked at the paper, it was indeed something to clarify the righteousness of the body and to call for injustice.From the looks of it, Song Cang didn't intend to report on her.

Yi Bai suddenly saw Xue Ling's thoughts, and said in a low voice: "Although it was not written on the paper, since Lord Su has such intentions, who knows if he will say anything. What's more, if he really recognizes himself as Song Bai Afterwards, I’m afraid I’m going to be imprisoned on the spot, and I’m afraid I can’t help him if I go to that kind of place and say something or not.”

Xue Ling was still thinking, and Yi Bai said again: "The people below said that judging from his behavior, it should be tomorrow."

Xue Ling returned the paper to him, yawning again as if she was slightly drowsy, she was a little embarrassed, covered it with her hands, but still had a cold face, and said with a sneer: "You scared me so late at night. , Tomorrow is Emperor Liang Cheng's taboo, there is no court affairs, he is just going to stand up and perform a civil and military return to the dead, why is it tomorrow?"

Yi Bai hurriedly bowed and said: "It's the villain who said it was wrong. Tomorrow is a taboo for the late emperor, and there is nothing to say about it. After the sacrifice, if any minister wants to ask the late emperor to play, according to the etiquette, the emperor cannot refute it. Your Majesty In my eyes, Mr. Su is a righteous minister, if he speaks, he will not refute it. When the time comes."

Xue Ling had experienced these scenes, but he really didn't know that there is still such a thing as talking to the dead in the world. He laughed and said, "Please play it with the late emperor. Who will answer this play? Is it the resurrection of the dead, or the wiping of the neck by the living?"

Yibai smiled and said: "There is no reply. Most of the contacts are just to show the achievements of the emperor and narrate the great achievements. Whoever kneels and who goes to read, these things are undertaken by the Ministry of Rites. The Xue Song case was originally As it concerns the late emperor, villains are afraid, Mr. Su will invite himself tomorrow, and there is absolutely no reason why he should not be allowed to perform in civil and military affairs."

She managed to understand these absurdities, which was hateful, ridiculous and deplorable, but also helpless. With Su Yan's temperament, it was really hard to guarantee a good time to pick tomorrow.Xue Ling tilted her head, and saw that the Yelu nearby were still dangling on the branches and leaves, probably as uncertain as she was, waiting for the wind to push.

In the wind is Yibai's probing: "How about, the villain finds a way to let Mr. Su slow down a little longer?"

"What kind of relief?"

"He was originally injured, and in the Spring and Autumn Period, people are more likely to get sick. How can a sick person face the king."

This statement made sense, Xue Ling saw the dewdrops round and jade-like, and was very moved when he heard it, then he continued in vain: "It's just a temporary delay, but not a lifetime, Master Su has already made up his mind, the girl should think of a safe solution earlier. "

The leaves shook slightly, as if the sound of dew hitting the ground could be clearly heard.She turned her head and said with a smile, "Okay, I will do as you wish."

Yibai understood, bowed to meet the ceremony, and explained tomorrow's arrangements one by one.If Song Cang is still in court and everything is as usual, everyone will be happy, but if he is wrong, it happens that the funeral ceremony is at the imperial tomb, there are many people and hands, although it is not close to the emperor, it is still easy to get close to Mr. Su.

He was thinking about Xue Ling's repeated emphasis on his old relationship with Su Yan, and he looked puzzled: "This move is really a solution, and Mr. Song may not miss the old relationship."

Xue Ling said with a smile: "When you meet Master Su and Master Song, I am confused. He wants to die, no wonder I, why should I pretend to be forced to do it, since I can do this, I am not afraid of others saying, Just go with it."

Yibai nodded: "It's about the girl, and the villain dare not be strict. If he misses the old love, then of course it is Master Song. If he doesn't read it, he is Master Su." After saying this, he raised his head lightly, looked at Xue Ling with a smile, and said, " Girl, you have to go and see for yourself, there is Master Li's way, and you can't get close to the infield, so it's not a problem to go to the outfield."

"What is the infield and what is the outfield?"

"Tomorrow, apart from the great taboo of the former emperor, there will be the ceremony of sealing the mausoleum of the Empress Dowager Zhaoshu. The funeral of the emperor is the only thing in the world. Although it is a taboo ceremony, it is also indispensable.

The so-called "middle" refers to the emperor and the royal family, the "inside" includes civil and military officials and nobles, and the "outside" includes scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, collectively referred to as the people.As for who is present, although the list is in the Ministry of Rites, it is the rule of the imperial guards to let them go.There are many people and few individuals, and Mr. Li will take care of them, so it is not a big problem. "

Xue Ling thought about it for a moment, neither wanting to hear people singing praises to Emperor Liang Cheng, nor seeing people repairing and sealing the tomb of Empress Dowager Huang. If luck was worse, Song Cang's blood would be splashed on the spot.
She found an excuse and said with a smile: "Isn't it too late? I can't go to Li's mansion to intercede in the dark, forget it." She yawned again and again: "You can deal with it, Regardless of life or death, I will never take my anger out on you."

"I'm afraid that the girl still has to meet Master Li. Tomorrow he will lead the troops and be responsible for the safety on the field. He also has an old relationship with Master Su. If you can't explain the reason in a hurry, it will be too late to regret it."

Xue Ling looked at the few leaves again, no sleepiness anymore, and said coldly: "You mean, how do I go?" Although it is free to come and go, after all, it will be late at night, and she is running to Li's house with a girl's house , I'm afraid everyone knows there are ghosts.Since Yi Bai had decided that she was going, he must have made arrangements, so Xue Ling asked straightforwardly.

Hearing her tone, Yi Bai felt delighted, it doesn't matter if he is cold-hearted and cold-faced, the most feared thing is a shy smile, he can't figure out what people are thinking at all.If it's colder, it's time to choose a path.

The two stood under the eaves for a long time, at this moment Yibai said: "It's windy outside, girl go back to the room and sit down for a while, the people below will bring clothes for the girl to change into, and wait for Master Li on the street.

The villain sent someone to send a letter to Mr. Li to avoid doubts in his mind. When they meet, the girl just nods.As for the funeral ceremony of the first emperor, it was also arranged with the girl, whether to go or not depends entirely on the girl's preference. "

Xue Ling nodded, and then entered the room without further words. After a few breaths, a servant girl brought a robe.According to the time, Yibai had already ordered someone to prepare for it.He should have boasted that he was thoughtful and prepared for everything, but what Xue Ling thought was that he was determined to go.

He took it over and put it on, and it looked like an ordinary style, coarse cloth and plain clothes, very suitable for mourning graves.It was four o'clock outside the window, the crescent moon faded away, no one came to let her go, and she couldn't lie down again, so she had to sit down at the table again.

The map of Yuanding was still shining brightly, but Xue Ling drew another map of Beijing and put it out.The Mausoleum of Emperor Cheng is located in the east of the city, and the only way to pass is Zhengyang Street. I think it is here to wait for Li Jingsi.

It was the same when Song Cang was rescued back then, with the same spring night, the same map, and even the same anxiety. He was worried that he would not be saved, but also vaguely thinking that it would be good if he was not saved, and there would be less burden.

Looking at it now, it really is a burden. I clicked and clicked on the map. I don’t know how long it took before I heard a cock crow. Xue Ling recovered from his contemplation, frowned and rolled up the map. ready.

She pinched the roll of paper in her hand like a mountain, and put it back on the table with all her strength.Turning around and going out to get on the carriage, the coachman beside Hou raised a curtain and handed over a sign, which was naturally not that Zhang Erzhuang.

As he said he wanted to leave, another servant girl came up and said with a smile that it was sent by Yi Bai.When a girl travels at home, someone should always be there to serve her.Xue Ling didn't answer. Ordinary people, where can they find maids to serve them? They say they are people, but they just find them to make up for their appearance.The servant girl said in a crisp voice that she had prepared some food, and that she should use some of it first, and that the official family would share a vegetarian meal later, fearing that Xue Ling might not be used to it.

I don’t list the details one by one. It’s still cold in the morning in spring, and the fog is even thicker today. After taking two breaths, the cold air goes straight into the lungs.Xue Ling leaned against the window and squinted for a while, and waited for the servant girl to call softly, and then saw that there was a glow outside the window.

She reached out, lifted the curtain before the maidservant, and opened the car door.One door opened in two places, almost at the same time, the gate of Yuanding City was opened wide, and Yang Su stepped on a big red red rabbit, precious horse and BMW, his iron armor was cold, and his long knife was shining, standing in front of the three armies.

Originally thought that there would be countless crying and howling refugees rushing out the moment the gate opened, so he had arranged for people to line up on both sides of the city gate, waiting for someone to rob the gate and cause chaos.

However, the imaginary deep water did not roll out, only a few faint joys at the end of the corridor, shouting: "Open the door, open the door."

Yang Su looked inside, only to find that there were no ordinary people guarding here, but someone from the rebellious party of the Huang family led a group of people to kneel in front of the door, the leader was holding a tray, on which was exactly Huang Chengyu's head.

It's a pity that this guy's head is in a different place, he was hung on the city gate for a day, and then he took it down and placed it as an object.Yang Su rubbed his nose, as if he could smell a little bad smell.

He hadn't seen the corpses lying around in the city yet, he just sighed with some pride, although it wasn't midsummer yet, Huang Chengyu had been dead for almost two days, so he should be smelly.

He drove his horse forward a few steps, and said to the man kneeling first, "Who is kneeling?"

Fan Tao held up the tray, his voice was hoarse and he could hardly speak, and he replied, "Death, Fan Tao."

After being thirsty for several days, this voice should be heard, Yang Su lightly tugged on the reins: "Who?"

"Death crime, Fan Tao, please surrender to the general."

Yang Su raised his foot, just like Xue Ling, jumped off the carriage and stood still on the ground.Look ahead, there is a street, there are already two rows of guards from the imperial forest, and the carriages are going to the right side one after another.The people sitting inside are probably the nobles of the Tian family.

Xue Ling looked around, and dimly saw that he was at a fork in Zhengyang Street, and there were some people watching the excitement around him.

When she stood still, the coachman was about to drive the carriage to another place, and the servant girl stood aside and said softly: "Young lady, Master Li will be here soon."

Xue Ling didn't answer, but stood aside a little, and said that it was not easy for Li Jingsi to recognize himself on the back of the horse in such a dim light, so he took another two steps outside.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for a black carriage to pass by, followed by Li Jingsi carrying a sword and reining in his horse, leading about thirty or forty people passing by.I don't know how Yibai negotiated with him, but as soon as the horse's shoe arrived at Xue Ling's place, Li Jingsi turned his head and met Xue Ling's eyes.

At first, he thought that he must be asking or panicking, but Xue Ling could see it clearly, Li Jingsi raised the rein and pressed the saber, his expression was majestic, full of willful flamboyance, without any timidity.So that for a moment Xue Ling wondered whether Yi Bai had made it clear to this person that it was possible that Su Yan would die on the spot?

At the entrance of a narrow alley, the horse's hooves will go away, how can Su Fu not bury everything he has gained through painstaking efforts.She nodded her head heavily, Li Jingsi proudly turned her gaze back, and continued to lead the crowd and horses forward.

After all the people in this group had passed by, the little servant girl came to urge her to hurry up, otherwise she would not be able to go in a while.Xue Ling squeezed his wrist, and only then did he realize that his heart was beating wildly. He didn't know whether he was worried about the situation or someone's life or death.

After getting on the carriage and shaking for a while, he really arrived at the Mausoleum of Emperor Liang Cheng.After getting off the carriage, someone handed over some money for the funeral paper, and the maid helped to clean it up, and hurriedly brought in a group of so-called ordinary people who were waiting here.

Standing for about a cup of tea, someone walked towards Xue Ling and secretly poked and handed a sign to the maid next to him.When the people left, the servant girl handed the sign to Xue Ling and said, "This is the girl's name."

Xue Ling didn't answer, and took over to look at it. The name of Huang's daughter Jingshu was written in a few characters, which was probably a pass.In short, Yibai had taken care of it, and Li Jingsi was present, so she didn't need to pay special attention to it, so she tied it in her belt casually after seeing it.

After tying it and looking again, I suddenly felt that the word "yellow" was an eyesore.Yibai has always done things properly, why did he choose a person surnamed Huang.Holding the sign, she felt murderous in an instant, resenting that there was no good thing around her, and she changed patterns of disgusting people every day.

However, this is really a disaster, not to mention that Yibai has no such intentions. What's more, Huo Yunwan can only applaud the death of the Huang family. Make Xue Ling happy.

In the final analysis, it was she herself who knew the dirty methods well, even though she was proud of them on the surface, in reality she was deeply worried about them every day.

The servant girl next to her didn't realize it, and she smiled and shouted, "Give it to Miss Huang."Before the words were finished, a palace official came out to greet everyone to proceed.Xue Ling let go, smiled at the servant girl, and walked in with the crowd.

After entering three places and three places, they finally arrived at the sacrificial place, and knelt down on the outside according to the words. Xue Ling bent down and kowtowed to the ground like everyone else, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw paper money like snow around him.

I have heard that the imperial court is very poor, but looking at this scene, it is clear that the rich are flowing.

After one prostration and prostration three prostrations, mourning and wailing were heard all around.Xue Ling rubbed his eyes vigorously, and also turned out a bit of heartbroken light red.

At this time, the rising sun was still slightly orange, and it was unknown where the ceremony had progressed.I could hear drums beating and bells ringing, sometimes long whips piercing the sky, and the sound of a dysprosium startled the clouds, but what the emperor's subjects were saying in the center was too far away, and I couldn't hear a word.

She carefully looked around, probably because this group of people were the so-called common people and no one was paying attention, so she looked at the altar with confidence.People who should look like praying officials read some books and look at the style of clothes. Wei Lang stands at the front, and the officials follow in order of rank.

The faces were all less than half the size of a palm, but she recognized Su Yan after only one glance, without any doubts.

He really is, and he is still facing the court today.

Xue Ling didn't look at anyone else, his eyes were fixed on Su Yan for a long time.The wind passes through the clouds, the sun is strong and the sun is shining, some officials come out, please play for the first emperor, and the emperor will play.

Xue Ling watched the man walk up to the inscription of Emperor Liang Cheng and knelt down for more than a stick of incense, then got up to greet Wei Lang, and then retreated to the line.Someone came out again, and their behavior was much the same.

After the three people, the matter stopped.The field was still for a while, and there was a court official reading the text, and then everyone looked sideways, all looking at Su Yan.

Xue Ling only saw that everyone turned their heads, and even Wei Lang seemed to raise his head slightly, so he could guess that it was Su Yan who said something inappropriate.

In an instant, blood rushed to the forehead, worry and resentment were everywhere.What did Su Yan say?What does Su Yan want to say?
She saw that five paces away from Su Yan was the imperial guards on duty, a hundred men with knives and guns surrounded the civil and military officials tightly, so as to prevent flies and mosquitoes from flying in and stabbing him.

But I don't know which person in it was bribed by Yibai to attack Su Yan?Or people are lying in ambush in the dark, just waiting for someone to make a gesture, and then a flying feather will go straight to Su Yan's throat?

There was a lot of crying around, she squeezed her wrist again and again, wishing to shut up all these idiots, so that she could listen carefully, what exactly did Su Yan say?
She still didn't hear what the people there said, only saw that it should be the Son of Heaven Zhunzuo, Su Fu came out from among the officials, took a few steps forward, and then knelt down on the ground.

He also saw him saluting respectfully, then straightened his waist, fumbled for a scroll-like thing and slowly lifted it above his head.It's a pity that she can't see how Yuanding is. After all, Su Yan's current appearance is almost the same as Fan Tao in Yuanding.

Xue Ling closed his eyes, feeling ashamed.

(End of this chapter)