Under the Empress Dowager, all members will be King

Chapter 112
There are more than a hundred guards this time, and the armor and weapons on the guards are very sophisticated, but in terms of skill, all of them combined are no match for Yang Xiaohuan.

Carloads of sand and soil were pushed up the city wall, and the mixed mud was stuck on the damaged area. Yang Xiaohuan pointed out, and the guards worked hard. Hundreds of people joined the battle, and it took more than three hours to repair it.

Yang Xiaohuan took out a dilapidated flag and stuck it on the city wall. He was sitting next to the yellow dog, laughing all over the place, and the guards were so tired that they were staggering here and there.

The coolies sent up for no reason are not in vain, and he has not eaten the imperial rations once every three years for defending the city.

The guards from Kyoto eat imperial rations every day, and if they don’t do some coolies, they will be sorry to the taxpayers.

The guards rested for a while, Yang Xiaohuan brought up two buckets of water for everyone to drink, one of the guards pinched his nose and said, "What's the smell, it's so refreshing."

The leading guard was surnamed Zheng. He looked at it for a while, then picked up the bowl and drank it down.

"There are sand dunes in a radius of ten miles. A little water is good to drink, but it doesn't matter if it tastes strong. Anyway, drinking it won't kill you."

When the boss speaks, the younger brothers follow suit.

Ton, ton, ton, after drinking, everyone leaned against the city wall to rest, and Yang Xiaohuan came to bring water to Gu Yinwei.

Gu Yinwei said that she didn't need it.

Yang Xiaohuan murmured, "Tsk tsk, the people from the capital are very noble, and they won't drink the water if there is even a slight taste in it, that's all, if you don't want to drink it, it's fine, the old man just pour it out."

Yang Xiaohuan was carrying a bucket and pouring water around the room. The marten was standing on the roof staring at him. Suddenly, the marten turned around, opened its mouth wide to reveal a mouthful of sharp teeth, and screamed ear-piercingly towards the thorn forest behind it. Voice.

Yang Xiaohuan put down the barrel and saw that there was a black shadow approaching among the thorns. She dropped the barrel and opened the gate of the chicken coop.

"Cuckoo, dinner is ready."

The door of the chicken coop was wide open, and the roosters of various colors were striding boldly, scattered in different directions.

Twelve chickens are arrogant and high-spirited, and the dark shadows in the distance keep approaching.

The guards drew their long knives in one hand and torches in the other, and when they saw the black shadow in front of them clearly, they took a big step back in unison.

Zheng Huwei yelled: "Everyone be careful, it's a poisonous scorpion."

For a while, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the crowing of chickens was mixed with the sound of fighting.

Gu Yinwei pushed open the door, Shi Shiran walked up the tower, and Zheng guard calmly drew back his knife upon seeing this.

The Empress Dowager personally took action, and the poisonous scorpion will suffer this time.

Yang Xiaohuan shouted: "Princess, come down quickly, the poisonous scorpion will bite."

"Bite, do you think they dare to bite me?"

Gu Yin stretched out his hand slightly, and the poisonous scorpion held a bunch of tongs, trembling with fright.

"With Populus euphratica forest as the boundary, it is not allowed to cross the boundary half a step."

As soon as Gu Yinwei finished speaking, the poisonous scorpions didn't retreat, as if they were very unconvinced.

Gu Yinwei snapped his fingers, and the goldfinch flew out of the cage. Seeing a little chick running after the poisonous scorpion, Yang Xiaohuan's twelve chickens also followed.

Yang Xiaohuan followed to see that the goldfinch took a bite of a poisonous scorpion, and the more it ate, the bigger it became. The poisonous scorpions retreated wildly, and the goldfinch chased all the way to the Populus euphratica forest, and then grabbed a scorpion from the cave with one claw. The half-human tall poisonous scorpion swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he babbled and his mouth gradually became smaller.

Yang Xiaohuan hugged a rooster and kept running back, fearing that the little golden bird was not full, and swallowed him in one gulp.

He ran back to the bedroom in one breath, took out an album from under the pillow and began to look through it.

"Gold-winged roc, soaring ninety thousand miles..."

Yang Xiaohuan closed the book, blew out the oil lamp, and lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

"God! This nobleman from Kyoto is really amazing."

"Gold-winged roc is kept as a pet, and that long-eared marten is spiritually enlightened."

Gu Yinwei took the flat peaches to live in the Sand Dune Inn, Zheng Huwei and others felt that the sand dunes were too desolate and couldn't stay there, so they asked for an order to return to Beijing.

Gu Yinwei stood under the tree, and Tiao Tao held a parasol for her.

Yang Xiaohuan was wearing an apron to feed the chickens, and there was a big yellow dog lying at his feet. The big yellow dog's eyes were so greedy that they glowed green.

Yang Xiaohuan feeds chickens, not dogs.

"You are a dead dog. You ran away and wasted my food. I won't feed you, I won't feed you."

Not far away, Zheng Huwei's neck choked, feeling offended, Yang Xiaohuan pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.

Gu Yinwei didn't stop them, and let them go graciously.

Yang Xiaohuan jumped down from the city wall and shouted: "They are all gone, you should go too, or if the wolves come at night, I won't be able to protect you."

Gu Yinwei thought it was funny.

"Protect?"

"You think you're protecting me?"

"Do I need your protection?"

The three life-threatening questions in a row, like three invisible steel knives stuck in Yang Xiaohuan's chest.

Hurts, hurts so much!
Others speak with heart, but she speaks with heart.

Most of the guards left, and there were twenty or thirty remaining, all of whom had just joined the army at the beginning of the year. All of them were full of energy, pulling weeds, sweeping the floor, and repairing the city wall every day.

They are like the rising sun in the morning, with warm smiles.

Five days later, Gu Yinwei received a letter from Feige, which said that the luggage of Princess Zhaoyang and Prince Yimu was lost, and she asked for help from the posthouse.

Gu Yinwei put on her veil, and led the camel into the wind and sand alone.

When Yang Xiaohuan found out, she exploded.

"Your master is so impulsive, why don't you stop him."

"I stopped, I didn't stop."

"The county chief lost it, and I can't afford to pay for it. I'm packing up my things and preparing to run away."

"You can stay at ease, my master is not the princess."

Yang Xiaohuan immediately felt relieved, "It's fine if it's not the princess, then I don't have to run away."

"My master is the queen mother."

Yang Xiaohuan picked up a Dahuan Dao, got on his horse and gave chase.

"Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager, she is an old man who doesn't feel at ease staying in the imperial city, what is she doing here in the sand dunes? If she gets lost in the desert, the emperor will not punish our nine clans."

Piantao was holding a long-eared marten, and a goldfinch was beside him. The guards hadn't seen the queen mother and Yang Xiaohuan for several days, which meant that they had been abandoned. When they were attacked by wolves, they all panicked. "Go down, you are lucky."

"I'm going out."

When I came back, the almonds were covered in blood, and the little goldfinch hiccupped with her mouth open. She ate a lot tonight and was a little full.

The guards respected Tin Tao more and more. Tin Tau told them to go east, but they never dared to go west.

The city wall was built higher and higher, and the number of wild animals that came to attack gradually decreased.

Tong Tao propped his chin to read the book: "I don't know how the master is doing?"

One hundred kilometers to the north of the post house, a woman wearing a veil was riding on a camel, and a man with a big ring knife on the ground was leading the camel for him.

There is a bell hanging around the camel's neck, which rings as it walks, the sound is clear and bright.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and the surrounding wind carried heat. Yang Xiaohuan's lips were chapped, so she took out the water bag and took a sip.

The camel's mouth was chewing, obviously it hadn't eaten grass for a long time, and it was unknown what it was chewing on.

The yellow sand was boiling hot, and the soles of his feet were almost melting. Fortunately, the sun was about to set at this time, otherwise Yang Xiaohuan really didn't want to take a step.

Oasis, where is there an oasis, if you don't see an oasis, you only see a mirage.

(End of this chapter)