surnamed Wang

Chapter 260

Half a month ago, Wang Bingde entangled more than ten thousand soldiers and horses, formally launched a rebellion, and confirmed the title of traitor and traitor.

In just half a month, the rebel army went down to Chuzhou, Guangling, and Zhongdu, and even Yingtian Mansion, which was already under control. Wang Bingde already controlled the four mansions, and now it can be regarded as controlling a small half of Jiangping Province.

The reason why they can be so fast is thanks to Zhao Hu who is good at marching and arranging formations.

Wang Bingde was acquainted with a certain Wanhu in Kaipingwei, and learned some details from the other party about the sudden northward march to the south that day. Among them, the outstanding Huzi was naturally taken by him. This was a general who was not well-known at the time.The final result is exactly as the other party said, this is a good general who can fight ten against one, the wider the battlefield, the greater the effect it will play.

Wang Bingde was overjoyed, he not only bestowed countless gold and silver, but also gave Hu Zi his favorite Maxima named "Wu Tan". Zhao Hu went from an unknown captain to a Lifeng captain almost overnight. Hou is only one step away from Wanhu.

It's just that the name of these ten thousand households is not right and wrong. If it fails, even the eighteenth generation of ancestors will have to be exhumed, and their bones will be ashes. It's just that if it succeeds, not only the ten thousand households will be secure, but they will also be crowned kings. Feng Hou is not a problem.

Huzi is honest and honest, but he is not stupid. He can write down half of Zhou Jiuer's military book in just a few hours, and apply what he has learned, which shows that he is not simple-minded.

The Battle of Kaipingwei made him walk between life and death, and he saw through many truths. Human life is cheap, and it is better to take risks in the army than to sit and wait for death, so as to create a foundation for future generations.

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Wang Bingde stood on the city wall of Zhongdu Prefecture, dressed in pitch-black armor, sitting and looking north.There is rice wine warmed on a red clay stove next to it, and the aroma of the wine is overflowing.

"Mr. Lu, can this be done?"

Wang Bingde turned his head to look at a white-haired old man beside him, the old man was over sixty, dressed in a beige long gown, with a long beard reaching his chest.

The old man surnamed Lu stroked his beard, and did not answer immediately, but raised his wine glass and took a sip of the rice wine, squinting his eyes to savor it carefully, and then said:

"This matter is difficult to say, easy to say. As long as the prince can bear the eternal infamy and is willing to risk his life, it may not be impossible."

Wang Bingde tapped his finger on the wine glass in his hand. Before the incident, he asked Zhou Jiuer to divination. The answer given by the other party was mixed, so he asked Wen Fuding, a Taoist who claimed to be in charge of heaven, what answer he gave It is the secret that cannot be leaked.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still chose to start a riot.

Afterwards, under the command of Zhao Hu and the plan of the old man surnamed Lu, he went down to three cities in a few days, which increased his confidence a bit.

Now when he asked this counselor, he believed in human power and not in the way of heaven, and the answer he gave was exactly what he wanted.

"Mr. thinks, when should we send troops to attack Pengcheng again?"

Pengcheng, as the center of the entire Jiangping Province, taking it is equivalent to taking over half of Jiangping. Jiangping is one of the most affluent places in the south of the Yangtze River. no problem.

Zhao Hu has led troops to attack Pengcheng three times, but they all returned without success. The defender of Pengcheng, Guo Yun, is an extremely good general.

By the time the Northern Yuan forces, which completely controlled the Central Plains, broke through the city wall, the city was already full of bones. Not only did the people eat each other's flesh and blood, even the guard Guo Jingyuan cut off his own leg and cooked the meat for food.

The Beiyuan family was born brutal, but they were still terrified by this scene. The whole city was already a ghost town, with gusts of cold wind blowing in the hot summer, and the rustling of skeletons on the ground as they collided.

Although Bei Yuan hated Guo Jingyuan to the bone, he still admired this hero. If everyone was like him, even if Bei Yuan dispatched a hundred times more troops, he would not be able to take the Central Plains.

Guo Jingyuan, who was affirmed by Beiyuan, has been scolded by the people of the Central Plains for hundreds of years. Even now, every time this matter is mentioned, it is still mixed.

……

Facing this difficult bone, Wang Bingde was not in a hurry, he had endured it for so many years, and he didn't care about the time.

The old man surnamed Lu looked at the direction of Pengcheng in the north, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, the Guo family is good at guarding. I know it better than anyone else. Although the city has arranged an internal response early, I dare not say that it is completely sure. Let's finish that tough battle first."

Wang Bingde nodded when he heard the words, without the slightest doubt about the old man's words.

The old man's name is Lu Feng, and he is an old minister of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. He belongs to the same royal family as Lu Xiaoxian, but they are not direct descendants.But if it is true, Lu Xiaoxian still has to call him uncle.

When Beiyuan City was broken, the Hu people in the city fled in all directions. Lu Feng left Beijing amidst the refugees, and then, like most Hu people in the Central Plains, lived a life where everyone shouted and beat them.

Later, by coincidence, he became a teacher of Master Zongheng. He studied art for ten years and then returned to the capital to become a teacher.

The man who wields a big spear with him is Yuan Baihu, one of the three great military ministers of Beitu. As for why he is here, Lu Feng didn't say, and Wang Bingde didn't doubt the employment, nor did he ask.

The reason why Wang Bingde chose this Beiyuan veteran as a counselor was really helpless. His initial choice was Jiang Xiuye, and in order to make the other party give up on doing things for him, he had painstakingly planned for ten years, even in order to get a few people who could come in and out freely. The Kunlun slave of the Tang Sect did not hesitate to make a deal with Donghan.

It's a pity that Wang Bingquan made a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect Wang Bingquan to step in and take away Jiang Xiuye ​​first. This made Wang Bingde fall short of his success, and at the same time, he was also moved to kill him.

The radish is pulled out, and the hole has to be filled.Wang Bingde had no choice but to go to the capital in person to invite this old man who was from the same school as Jiang Xiuye's teacher.

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"Mr. Lu, the city wall is very windy, don't catch the wind and cold."

While the two were talking, Yuan He, known as Yuan Baihu, walked up to the city wall and put a robe on the old man surnamed Lu.

Wang Bingde glanced at the man with the gun, but said nothing.

As Lu Feng's guard, Yuan Baihu only obeyed the orders of the Beiyuan elder. He always ignored Wang Bingde, who was the prince of the dynasty.

When Lu and Feng first arrived in Yingtian Mansion, Yuan Baihu, who was born in Beitu, uttered nonsense, saying that Wang Bingde's soldiers were weak, especially the more than 2000 water bandits, which was simply a big joke.

Huzi on the side was sweating coldly, but Wang Bingde just smiled and said nothing.

When talking about the "Weaving Office", this North Turkistan general, whose mouth is faster than his brain, said bluntly:

"Fart weaver, I think the right name is Xiniang."

As soon as these words came out, Hu Zi sneered, and he even sentenced the other party to death in his heart.

Do you think that this ambitious prince will not survive the day he enthrones, or do you think he is a heavenly soldier and general?It doesn't matter if you have a little bit of ability, you are so arrogant, you are destined not to live to the end.

Not to mention a little general, even that old counselor surnamed Lu who is full of knowledge and latitude, if he dares to be so arrogant, he will have to settle accounts after the fall.

Throughout the ages, it is not uncommon for rabbits to die and dogs to cook, and it is also the norm for founding heroes to die with their eyes closed.Looking around, only Jiang Ziya in the Great Zhou Dynasty had a good death, but how many people are Jiang Taigong with the whip in his hand?
Hu Zi naturally wouldn't say these words to an irrelevant person, Wang Bingde was good at hiding, but Hu Zi still saw some tricks these days.

On the surface, the prince is elegant and gentle, but in fact he is very gloomy on the inside. A person like Wu Zhui who kills brothers and fathers has to obey his orders and dare not give birth to a half-hearted rebellion.

……

Wang Gingquan and Lu Xiaoxian drank too much last night, so they lived directly in the restaurant, and they didn't wake up until near noon.

The two ordered some food in the lobby, and while waiting for the food to be served, Lu Xiaoxian hesitated for a moment, and said:

"To tell you the truth, Brother Wang, I have already sold the Guanghan Building. It will take some time to find a new place to live. I may disturb Brother Wang during this period."

Wang Qingquan said indifferently:

"That's great. The palace is lively enough, but there is only one person missing to drink with me. Brother Lu can stay as long as he wants."

"Then it's time for you, Brother Wang."

"Brothers, why do you see each other so much? Oh, by the way, since you are coming over, you just happen to help me with something."

"what's up?"

"Eh..." Wang Gingquan paused, "Please sacrifice your color and help me get some information from that Donghan princess. I want to know what the second guy is planning."

Co-authoring, he has never forgotten the beauty trick.

Lu Xiaoxian showed a look of embarrassment, obviously unwilling, but Wang Bingquan turned a blind eye and continued: "You have seen that woman before, let alone she looks outstanding, and..."

As he spoke, he made a gesture in front of his chest, which made Lu Xiaoxian dumbfounded.

"To tell you the truth, it means that brother is married, otherwise where would it be your turn?"

The more Wang Gangquan said, the more outrageous he became.

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Just as he was eloquent, Lu Xiaoxian suddenly looked straight at the door of the restaurant, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Wang Gingquan turned his head to look, but saw a girl with slightly dark skin walking towards the outside of the restaurant.

Although the woman's facial features are delicate, she can be regarded as a beauty. Although she is wearing Central Plains costumes, her eyebrows and eyes are more like that of a North Turkistan woman.

"know?"

Wang Gangquan understood immediately, and turned to look at Lu Xiaoxian, who nodded dully, obviously still immersed in shock.

"What are you waiting for? Go up and say hello!"

Wang Gingquan quickly reminded her to walk out of the restaurant quickly when she saw the woman, Lu Xiaoxian came to her senses at this moment, got up and chased her out, almost tripping over a stool in her haste.

Wang Gangquan smiled, it was the first time he saw such a reaction from the other party, driven by curiosity, he also got up and sneaked behind.

……

"It's you?"

"it's me."

"Really you?"

"It's really me."

Wang Gangquan was leaning on the pillar at the door, eating melon seeds while listening to the meaningless conversation between the two.

"Why did you come to the Central Plains?" the man asked.

"Looking for you." The woman said bluntly.

"you……"

"I……"

At this moment, the eyes of the two of them were changing, and they only had each other in their eyes. At this moment, a strange laugh suddenly came from behind:

"Hey……"

Wang Gingquan, who was laughing, quickly covered his mouth, and when he saw the two turned their heads to look at him, he said apologetically:

"Well, I'm so sorry, I couldn't hold back, you go ahead, leave me alone."

Lu Xiaoxian smiled wryly when he heard this, and introduced to the woman beside him:
"This is my friend, Prince Wang."

Then he introduced to Wang Binquan:

"This is also my friend, Zhuang Baolu."

"Just friends?" Wang Bingquan raised his eyebrows and asked with a half smile.

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other first, then turned their heads, pretending to be calm.

Seeing this, Wang Gangquan smiled even more intensely, stopped teasing the two of them, and said:
"Meeting an old friend in a foreign land should be celebrated. Tonight Wang is the host. Please do yourself a favor and come to the humble house for a few drinks. You guys catch up on the past first, and I will go back and prepare."

After Wang Gangquan finished speaking, he waved his folding fan and left regardless of whether the two agreed or not.

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"What did you say!?"

A quarter of an hour later, in Ankang Palace, Yan Rongrong asked in disbelief.

Wang Gangquan nodded with a smile, "That's right, Brother Lu has a crush, and he came all the way from Beitu to find him."

"What an infatuated woman, didn't you invite them to the palace for dinner?"

Among Wang Bingquan's few friends, Lu Xiaoxian was the only one who had never visited a brothel with Wang Bingquan, so Yan Rongrong had the best impression of him, and his first reaction was to invite him to dinner.

Wang Gangquan nodded, "It's already been arranged, I really didn't expect Brother Lu to hide such a trick."

It was night, and the Ankang Palace was brightly lit. Zhuang Baolu, who had come from afar, began to look around curiously as soon as he entered the door. She thought that Lu Quan's friend was an ordinary person, but she did not expect to be the prince who lived in the palace.

Thinking of Lu Quan's identity at this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. If the other party found out, she wondered if she would be killed.

Lu Xiaoxian, whose real name is Lu Quan, saw the nervousness of the woman, and only thought that it was her first time entering the palace, and she was still a little uncomfortable, so she comforted her:

"Don't worry, although Brother Wang is a prince, he is very easy-going."

The concierge who led the way also echoed:
"That's right, my prince is very nice, so don't be nervous, girl."

Soon, the two came to the middle hall, Wang Gangquan was also afraid that the other party would be nervous, so he didn't arrange any extra people, only himself and Yan Rongrong were waiting here.

The four sat down one by one, and there were no extra servants. Wang Bingquan personally poured a cup of tea for Zhuang Baolu, and said:

"Miss Zhuang, in order to wait for you all these years, brother Lu insisted on his innocence. No matter how many women coveted him, they couldn't ask for it. Some people even speculated that he was as good as Long Yang."

Lu Xiaoxian had just taken a sip of tea, before he could swallow it, he choked on this sentence, coughed and glared at Wang Bingquan, thinking that from the beginning to the end, it was only you who thought so.

"Haha, let's not talk about this, let's use our chopsticks."

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Satisfied with wine and food, the two reunited after a long absence were sitting in the gazebo of the palace garden, Zhuang Baolu hesitated and said again and again:

"Do you have a good relationship with this prince?"

Lu Xiaoxian nodded, "Brother Wang is a bit of a maverick, but he is worthy of deep friendship."

Zhuang Baolu expressed his worry:

"But you are the prince of Beiyuan, if one day he finds out, will he arrest you?"

Lu Xiaoxian smiled when he heard the words, "I think it's what made you lose your mind all night, these brothers already knew about it, not only that, he also saved my life."

Afterwards, Lu Xiaoxian began to tell the other party about his experiences over the years.

……

Lu Xiaoxian took Zhuang Baolu to visit the garden, while Wang Bingquan watched the sky quietly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yan Rongrong asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

"According to the time, your brother should have arrived in the south of the Yangtze River. I really don't know what the result will be?"

"Don't worry, brother has been with his father for many years, and he has already learned seven or eight points of his skills. With thirty thousand against ten thousand, the problem should not be too big."

"hope so……"

While the two were talking, Chu Lixia, who was wandering around, happened to pass by here, saw the two whispering, and said:

"Aren't you both bored?"

"Heh." Wang Bingquan sneered, "You know a hammer."

Chu Lixia found herself unhappy, and was about to leave with a cold snort, but Wang Quanquan stopped her at this time:
"Hey, why did you come to the Central Plains?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

Chu Lixia retaliated.

"If you don't want to say it, I'm too lazy to ask."

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　Zhuang Baolu, Baolu in North Turkistan language, means crystal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)