The devil is coming

Chapter 850
Liu Dahu brought a basin with hot water and a dry towel in front of Zheng Fan.
The Sword Master watched from the side and was already used to it. Originally, Liu Dahu always served Zheng Fan and then served him as his father, but later he was rejected by the Sword Master.
Lao Yu is not angry either. This is actually no different from learning a craft from a master and serving a master. If you want others to "live", you must be careful in flattering them;
It’s okay to be arrogant, but you have to be capable and talented, but my son doesn’t look like he’s talented.
The feeling was not strong at first, but now compared with Chen Xianba, his son and Zheng Man look like a pair of moving mallets.
Today, his son is still doing the work of boiling water and taking care of things, while Chen Xianba has a small table of his own in the handsome tent and starts to help Zheng Fan review military papers;
The sword master is not jealous, because he knows that if his son reaches this level, he will definitely receive this kind of treatment;
He has been sitting next to King Ping Xi, and he is not a dead person. His favor and respect have been put on several layers for a long time, and he just hopes to live up to his reputation.
And this is not just Jianghu. If the military affairs are not taken over by the diamond, if you are not careful, you will lose your troops and generals.
Zheng Man was cooking breakfast outside. Liu Dahu finished his work and hurriedly came to Chen Xianba's side to silently look at the batches.
Chen Xianba is a very arrogant guy. He doesn't like hypocritical politeness. Except for his immense love for King Pingxi, he doesn't think anyone is worth mentioning.
Even I, sitting here, haven't seen much awe in this kid's eyes.
Firstly, this boy has already advanced in martial arts at a young age. He has a natural martial arts physique and has made rapid progress. Secondly, this boy seems to have firmly believed in the theory that the so-called knight-errants are not worth mentioning in front of thousands of troops.
The sword master doesn't have the same knowledge as him. He can't point at King Pingxi next to him and say, "If you really want an army with thousands of horses and horses to be foolproof, why does your prince still ask me to stay by his side every time he goes on an expedition?"
Perhaps the most satisfying thing about his son is that although he is not a genius in mind, he has a good temper. When looking through the excerpts that Chen Xianba has reviewed, when he encounters something he doesn’t understand, he asks if Chen Xianba is sometimes patient. I would explain a few words in a temper, and sometimes ignore him at all, but I never saw my son frowning in anger.
The swordsman himself is a genius among geniuses. At this point, he actually has no feelings for the so-called "young geniuses";
And I also realize that hardening and solidity of mind are the key to accumulation and success. If it doesn't work, the stupid bird will fly first.
Chen Xianba, on the other hand, did have great luck and luck, but could it be that there were not many people like him who died at the hands of Zheng?
Fortunately, this man named Zheng is a real villain, more tolerant than those so-called gentlemen. If other people had such a temper, he would have been suffocated to death countless times.
genius?talent?
In the eyes of the superiors, they can't resist saying that there is something rebellious behind their heads.
At this time, Zheng Man brought breakfast.
There were some bruises on his face. It was the same as Liu Dahu's last time. After finishing his work, he came over to watch Chen Xianba criticize the papers and asked questions, but Chen Xianba ignored him and mumbled a few words;
Chen Xianba stood up and asked the prince if he could have a fight;
The prince nodded in agreement.
Then Zheng Man was beaten without any suspense.
However, this wolf cub who was picked up in the desert also had his own way of doing things. After being beaten, he stopped his nosebleed and leaned over to continue asking the questions he had asked before the beating;
No matter how arrogant Chen Xianba was, he could only tell it to him at this time.
Everyone shares breakfast,
In the handsome tent, Zheng Fan had a portion, Sword Master had a portion, and Chen Xianba had a portion. As bodyguards, Liu Dahu and Zheng Man could only eat while squatting outside the tent.
The Sword Master took a sip of the noodle soup and asked, "Last time Mr. San came back and said that when King Fu saw him, he immediately asked if Father was well."
"Hehe, yes."
"You have so many sons."
"Once your status is high, anyone who wants to be a dog can get over the threshold, let alone a son."
"Too."
The sword master nodded. With his status, if he opened his door to accept disciples in the world, it would be a storm. I don't know how many talents in the world would be willing to kneel in front of his door and ask for admission.
But then, the Sword Master said again: "If he is your son, what about Princess Fu?"
When Mr. San came back to describe the situation orally, he described the situation vividly and vividly, so much so that when Zhao Yuannian asked how his father was doing, Princess Fu's expression was three parts shy, three parts angry, three parts hopeful, and one part at a loss.
Zheng Fan and Sword Master are very familiar with each other.
If you are not familiar with it,
When Siniang and I had sex for the first time, it was impossible to ask the sword master to come to the middle courtyard to check on her, right?
Although the Sword Master had doubts about this matter at the time, it was impossible for Zheng Fan to tell the truth. After all, only when the emperor was there would there be eunuchs outside to mark the time.
"In my opinion, I prefer being his father than having Zhao Yuannian as his son."
Chen Xianba, who was eating noodles on one side, couldn't help but turn red when he heard this and choked. When Zheng Fan glanced over, he immediately lowered his head to eat noodles again.
This young man, Lang Bawang, was afraid of Zheng Fan to his core. Of course, the "fear" here also means respect.
As for whether saying such "dirty words" will damage the majesty and image, this is the same as the rich who save money are called frugal and the poor who save money are called poor. The prince's behavior will only make the prince have many problems. Less impersonal.
"Princess Fu must be very pretty."
Zheng Fan nodded and said, "Indeed, she is the first good-looking woman I have seen in this world, besides Siniang."
"The princess doesn't count?"
Originally, with the rise of Zheng Fan, the world always said that the princess was blind and missed the talent;
But after Zheng Fan was crowned king and the old Zhenbei King died and the Zhenbei Palace declined, people's opinions changed again. It began to be that Pingxi King failed to look down on the princess and was unwilling to wrong himself.
"The princess was still a young girl at that time."
said,
Zheng Fan pointed to the armor hanging in the commander's tent and continued:
"No matter how good your figure is, once you wear armor, it will have no special features."
"Oh, there are many rumors that cannot be believed, but that one, you are a good wife, in my opinion, is indeed true."
Zheng Fan pointed at himself and then at the Sword Master without hesitation.
Road:
"Who is better, you or me?"
Not only did you marry a widow, but you also adopted a son who was a prostitute. Who has more serious tastes?
The sword master was speechless for a moment.
It felt like it took me a long time to realize that the clown was actually me.
"Immortal Tyrant."
"Subordinates are here!"
"Send the order to Uncle Yishan and ask him if he is ready for tonight."
"Subordinates take orders!"
Chen Xianba got up and went to deliver the order.
Xue San brought a message to Prince Fu’s Mansion:
"The old rule is to open the door inside and outside. Dad comes home and takes a look."
The last "father", Zheng Fan's original words were "my king", but Xue San took it upon himself to change his words after seeing Zhao Yuannian's approach;
In Xue San's words, we can't embarrass Zhao Yuannian, right?
Zheng Fan put down his chopsticks.
Road:
"I still remember that when I led the army to rush into Chuzhou City, I happened to catch up with King Fu's funeral. The large coffin and a bunch of funeral objects happened to be stuck at the city gate, causing the defenders to not even close the city gate.
Now it seems,
Lord Fu, it’s really me, Great Yan Zhongliang. "
...
"Mother, father, he is a loyal and good man;
Not only did he recommend talents for the country, but he also died for the country.
Nowadays, although the Yan people are powerful, I, Dagan, have already trained elite soldiers, and have just destroyed an elite group of Yan people in Liangdi. That elite group is the same one that broke into my Chuzhou City back then!
King Pingxi entered Qian this time not to attack Qian, but to divert trouble to the east. It was clear that he could not open up the situation in Zhao Diliang, so he made a dangerous move.
He was going to leave after just one fight. How could my palace have such good luck as last time and survive this storm safely? "
Princess Fu looked at her son, pursed her lips, and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Didn't he think that Chuzhou City was already in his pocket? Didn't he think that Prince Fu's Mansion was his other home? Didn't he think that my mother was his..."
Zhao Yuannian stopped talking and took a deep breath.
continued:
"Then as my son, I will welcome him well."
Princess Fu nodded and said, "When my son grows up, whatever he wants to do, he can do it."
A few days ago, the dwarf suddenly appeared in front of the mother and son. The son directly called the man father;
It seems to be extremely flattering,
In fact...
When the assassin sent by the opponent has quietly appeared in front of you, you will either die or bow your head and give in. There is no other choice.
When Zhao Yuannian got up and was about to walk out of the room;
Princess Fu said slowly: "Son, my mother is here."
Zhao Yuannian stopped and nodded. He knew what his mother meant.
But although he had never blamed his mother, he did not want his mother to serve that Yan man anymore.
He's grown up, he's really grown up.
go out of the room,
The courtyard outside was densely packed with soldiers, and there were guards on the eaves.
Originally, he was slacking off, but when a palace really mobilizes enough guards to protect the inner house, it is almost impossible for assassins to get in.
The dwarf that appeared that day made Zhao Yuannian understand something. Although he seemed mature, in fact, he was still immature in many places.
Fortunately,
He still has time.
What Zhao Yuannian didn’t know was that,
after he left,
The mother walked to the bed alone and pulled out a box from under the bed. Inside, there were all kinds of clothes.
After Chuzhou City was recaptured, Princess Fu had been seen in plain clothes and no longer wore these colorful clothes. Now, she took them out again.
in addition,
She took out another small box.
This small box was sent by the dwarf that day.
What that person means is,
When he returns to his palace in Chuzhou City, he will let her wear this and show it to her;
Also said,
Last time I was in a hurry and there were too many people and I didn't have time to appreciate it. Now that he is a prince, he is in the same army and can have enough leisure to do what he wants to do.
Princess Fu opened the small box,
The box contains very thin pants, some are black, some are purple, some are white, and some are flesh-colored.
The pants are full of neat and dense holes.
The dwarf also said something,
he asked her,
Hopefully she hadn't lost any weight, he liked her plumpness.
to this end,
Princess Fu has a good appetite these days. She used to only eat half a bowl of rice for each meal because she didn't like greasy food. Now, she forces herself to eat two bowls of rice every meal, and it must be paired with broth.
In fact, when the dwarf handed the small box to him, his son was also present.
But Zhao Yuannian did not choose to take the box away;
between mother and child,
In fact, there is a tacit understanding.
in fact,
Princess Fu didn't know exactly what kind of result she wanted. It wasn't that she was dissolute by nature, but the scene of the Yan army rushing into the palace really left an indelible mark on her;
After marrying into the prince's palace, she thought her life would be peaceful, but unexpectedly, it was changed that time.
And over the years, news of his victorious battles in the north continued to arrive;
Any mother will pay special attention to her son, and there is always a feeling that her son is the best;
But no matter how you look at it, no matter how you think about it,
Princess Fu didn't even think her son could compete with that man.
But isn’t that what being a parent is like?
No matter what the child does, no matter success or failure,
Everyone has to be prepared to cover everything.
Princess Fu's hands went down along her chest, along her waist, and then continued along her thighs.
She is naturally plump,
At this time he murmured:
"I guess I haven't lost much weight..."
immediately,
Another faint sigh:
"He should be satisfied..."
……
"My lord, are you satisfied with the general's deployment?"
"I am very satisfied, but I am still a little worried."
"Don't worry, my lord, the city gate is so big. Tonight, the city gate opened and the Yan army came in, but how many can come in at once?
The final general has gathered all the elites of the three major battalions outside the city and ambushed them inside the city;
By then,
But when the Yan army rushed in, our army pressed the formation with bows and crossbows, the infantry advanced with shields, and the swordsmen and axemen came out from both sides.
At the same time, rapid support is provided on the city wall. No matter how strong the Yan army is, even the heavenly soldiers and generals cannot withstand the bite of wolves. If we go out to fight the dogs behind closed doors, we will definitely succeed.
If Prince Pingxi really leads his troops to break in, hehe, then we will have a chance to accomplish this great feat! "
"Will he come in person?" Zhao Yuannian was a little hesitant about this.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, King Yanlu Pingxi likes to take risks most, and he is also the best at using strange weapons. Judging from his achievements, almost all of them are aggressive battles.
King Pingxi will definitely not hesitate to take his own life. Just like Uncle Hu Wei from the Yan Kingdom who was just killed by Meng Shuai, he will fight to the extreme and go to the front line in person!
tonight,
Since he said he would come,
Then probably, he will really lead the army to rush in personally. "
next to
A man wearing a mask stood silently beside him. He was the Qianhu of the Silver Armor Guard in Chuzhou City.
"Why doesn't Mr. Ming speak?"
"What you said to me as an official is somewhat inappropriate at this time and I shouldn't say it."
"Oh?"
"If the prince insists on telling the official, that's why Prince Pingxi sent someone to contact Prince Fu's Mansion."
"Master Ming should know that after the Yan army captured Chuzhou City, Prince Fu's Mansion was preserved."
"Yes."
"That must be a courtesy. Otherwise, my palace would have ceased to exist long ago. It is not surprising that King Pingxi thinks that he can use this to manipulate me."
"Your Majesty, please be honest. Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I understand this matter."
"Thank you, Master Ming."
At this time,
There are raindrops falling;
Zhao Yuannian raised his head and looked at the sky that was starting to darken.
road;
"It is going to rain."
...
"It's good to be raining. I like rainy nights, especially during the march."
Chen Xianba asked: "Your Majesty, if it rains, the hooves of our army's horses will get stuck in the mud. Why do you..."
"Because a rainy night will amplify the enemy's fear several times. If you regard yourself as the stronger side, you will also like this kind of rainy night."
"My subordinate understands."
Soldiers and horses from all walks of life have already gathered.
In addition to Chen Yuan and Chen Xiong who led their troops to cover the battlefield on the periphery and bluffed to confuse Ganren's military reports,
The main force entering Qian this time is basically behind Zheng Fan.
The rain hit the knights' armor, making a dull sound.
The people and horses fell into silence at this time.
Insecurity belongs to the weak.
Chen Yang's Sushan Camp is the elite headquarters of the Jingnan Army. It was affiliated to the Central Army of the former King of Jingnan. In addition, the flag of King Pingxi was standing in front of him at this time. They are the tigers and the real wolves. .
The time has come,
Xue San led a group of Qingqi back,
report:
"My lord, the city gate is open!"
The sword master on the side smiled and said: "It seems that your son is really obedient."
Zheng Fan nodded,
hand,
Throw forward.
Chen Xianba, Liu Dahu, and Zheng Man, the three soldiers immediately passed down the order, and the Sima of the army also immediately continued to issue the prince's military order.
Then,
The Yan army began to move out.
Chen Yang led one group and left from the west of Chuzhou City; Fan Li led one group and left from the east of Chuzhou City.
These two groups accounted for nearly two-thirds of the army at this time.
The remaining soldiers and horses continued to accompany King Pingxi and stood here without moving.
The sword master asked: "Aren't you going to attack the city gate?"
Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "No."
"Is that going?"
"Let it charge the three major battalions outside Chuzhou City first. Lao Yu, do you know that any soldiers and horses have elites as the backbone to assist the surrounding ones.
For example, when our troops in Eastern Jin Dynasty go on an expedition, Liang Cheng's troops are often the core, and the rest of the troops and the savage servants provide support.
This is still good, because it is an elite team leading several troops.
In the Qian Kingdom, it was even more subdivided. A long time ago, within a military force, some elites were the backbone, using the best armor, eating the best food, and getting the highest pay. The rest were all here. Making up the numbers.
This is why Ganjun was so easily defeated in the war.
I bet you,
This time, the elites of the three battalions outside the city should be ambushing in Chuzhou City, waiting for me to go there in person. "
The sword master nodded.
"I have been burdened by rumors, such as my good wife and so on, which really makes me speechless.
There is another rumor,
This king is almost compared to another Li Fusheng, even a person who is more Li Fusheng than Li Fusheng.
This king obviously cherishes his life, you know. "
"Yes."
The sword master looked at Zheng Fan and teased:
"But you chose not to trust your 'son' after all."
"Ugh."
Prince Pingxi sighed,
With emotion:
"Have no idea,
Who has seen the most in this life is:
A loving father and a filial son. "
(End of this chapter)