The devil is coming

Chapter 852: Breaking into Beijing and capturing Qian Hou!
King Pingxi sitting on Pixiu’s back,
The back is not so straight, but it does not give people the feeling of being careless. Perhaps, everything in front of him is really nothing to him, and it is not enough for him to take it seriously.
Some of the coolness needs to be faked, but no matter how hard you hide it, you can still find the deliberateness.
And some have become a matter of course.
For example, King Fu Zhao Yuannian was kneeling on the ground. He knelt down very naturally;
Even when he called "Father", no one was there to ridicule or tease him.
In this situation, in order to survive, dignity and other things are not that important to most people.
Furthermore,
Even if the Yan Kingdom suffered a defeat in Liang, it was still far superior to the so-called "hundred-footed insect that dies but does not freeze". The Yan Kingdom was still a tired but still awe-inspiring behemoth. .
The real and powerful military king of Yan State,
A vassal king from the Shangqian Kingdom was regarded as the "adopted son".
Why not?
On the contrary, the kneeling one is so high up.
In fact, many people can calculate this kind of account, and it is very clear.
Chen Xianba got off his horse, took out his knife, and walked forward;
Liu Dahu and Zheng Man followed closely behind, and after that, a group of Yan Army soldiers filed in.
They entered the palace and took control of it.
As a place where the prince stays, absolute safety must be ensured.
From beginning to end, Zhao Yuannian knelt there and did not move.
When Xue San brought the message a few days ago, the young King Fu felt humiliated and angry;
But when King Pingxi himself appeared in front of him,
What a shame,
Angry,
They were all gone.
The feeling of being completely crushed and dominated can also make people feel relaxed and relieved.
Zheng Fan got off Pixiu's back,
Xu Chuang walked in the front, Sword Master walked beside him, and A Ming fell behind;
King Pingxi himself walked up to the steps of the palace;
He stopped for a moment, lowered his head deliberately, and looked at his "son" kneeling on the ground.
In fact, it could have been ridiculous; in fact, it could have been rude;
The winner can trample on the dignity of the loser to his heart's content in order to gain some spiritual achievement and comfort.
such as,
right here,
Just under the big plaque of Prince Fu's Mansion,
Ask:
"Is your mother okay?"
If you feel it is not enough,
You can also ask:
"Does your mother want to be alone?"
But in the end, it still lost its style and had no meaning.
This is just a simple revisit to the old place,
this place,
I've been here before,
right now,
I'm just here again.
finally,
Zheng Fan crossed the threshold without saying a word to Zhao Yuannian.
Zhao Yuannian closed his eyes and leaned slightly. He didn't know whether he was tired or scared.
He blinked hard and put his hands on the ground. The first time, he didn't stand up, but the second time, he stood up.
He patted the sleeves of his robe, with a hint of indifference in his eyes, and then smiled.
King Pingxi, who was walking in the palace, issued several military orders:
First, Chen Yang, the Bo of Yishan, was ordered to reorganize the troops stationed outside the city;
Second, order Fan Li to suppress the situation in the city, and at the same time, imitate the old events in Lanyang City, open the treasury, distribute food and goods;
Third, order Xue San to leave the city immediately to the south, lead the sentry cavalry, and check the situation in the south;
Fourth, at the time of Hai, the generals above the general level gathered here for a military meeting.
The furnishings and scenery in Prince Fu's Mansion are still elegant, exuding an aura of extremely high taste;
On both sides of the corridor, soldiers of the Yan Army were on guard;
King Pingxi walked all the way into the back house.
The eunuchs and maidservants in the back house have been escorted out by Chen Xianba.
Chen Xianba stood in front of a house with a knife in his hand.
When Zheng Fan came over, he immediately lowered his head and reported: "Your Majesty, the inside has been checked."
This feeling was like that of a naughty and lazy man in the village, knocking on the door of the widow's house in the middle of the night.
Probably only Prince Pingxi could make him, who has a lofty heart, do these things willingly.
If it had been anyone else, it would have been absolutely impossible.
Zheng Fan nodded,
Entered the house.
Inside, there is a faint aroma;
Princess Fu, who was dressed in colorful clothes, was making tea. When she saw Zheng Fan coming in, she walked over naturally, like a housekeeping wife who was finally looking forward to the return of her husband;
"You're back, are you tired?"
said,
She began to help Zheng Fan remove his armor.
The servants had all been cleared out, so it was up to Princess Fu to do it herself.
But she is just a woman after all, and the armor Zheng Fan wears is not light.
Fortunately, King Pingxi has a habit of caring for people.
Princess Fu helped to unbutton it, and Zheng Fan took off the armor himself.
You must wear a lining under your armor. The heavier the armor, the thicker the lining, otherwise the skin and flesh will suffer.
However, King Ping Xi's lining is rather particular. It is not the usual monotonous white, but black soft silk, with gold silk soft hedgehog armor embedded inside, which not only enhances the protection but also has an aesthetic feeling.
As soon as the armor was taken off, the whole person felt much more relaxed.
Zheng Fan sat down;
Princess Fu poured tea and delivered the tea cup to Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan did not take the tea cup, but took the water bag he had taken off earlier, pulled out the stopper, and took a sip.
Princess Fu covered her mouth and smiled, saying:
"Is the prince afraid that I will poison the tea?"
"Ah."
When Princess Fu heard this, she didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, she took the initiative to sit on Zheng Fan's lap, put her hands around Zheng Fan's neck, and said;
"I have been looking forward to you for several years, but I can't bear to poison you."
While talking, he floated slightly on purpose.
Zheng Fan's thighs could clearly feel a smooth warmth, and the faint fragrance also began to penetrate.
"You are afraid that I will lose weight. Tell me, have I lost weight?"
Zheng Fan carefully looked at the woman sitting on his lap. Her skin was still so fair and just the right amount of rosy. Her eyes were dignified but also flirtatious;
Princess Fu is actually tall among women, but she is by no means tall, thin and tall. On the contrary, she gives people just the right amount of plumpness.
"Thinner."
Zheng Fan gave a conclusion based on the impression in his mind.
Princess Fu pressed her body against Zheng Fan's chest,
At the same time, the red lips gently blew hot air against Zheng Fan's earlobe,
Road:
"I want to lose weight because of you, can you believe it?"
Zheng Fan shook his head;
It can be said that it interprets the incomprehensible style to the extreme;
Princess Fu was a little annoyed, she actually showed the attitude of a little girl, bit her red lips with her teeth, and cursed:
"You're a heartless person, you're such a heartless person."
said,
Princess Fu stretched out her hand to lift up her skirt.
The prince looked down,
What I saw were legs wearing white stockings...
What the prince can be sure of is that for the time being, silk stockings should only exist in the wardrobes of the three ladies in Prince Pingxi's palace, and are not produced or sold to the outside world.
So, it was up to Xue San how much material he added.
Princess Fu grabbed Zheng Fan's hand and dropped it.
After the prince's hand fell, it began to wander on its own.
Princess Fu rested her face on the prince's chest, her body still swaying gently and evenly.
whispered:
"Our son is still young and not sensible. As a father, don't be like a child."
Zheng Fan wanted to ask,
It seems that I didn’t sleep with you at first;
But this time, the prince did not deliberately misunderstand the customs and ruin the atmosphere;
Because Princess Fu unintentionally started a tune;
It was precisely this tune that tickled King Pingxi.
Princess Fu does not understand these terms, but she is a smart woman after all. She has never seen silk stockings before, and she has never used some of the words before, but it does not mean that she does not understand them.
Ultimately,
A certain type of male creature has been a pig's hooves since ancient times.
"Don't argue with our son, okay?"
"it is good."
Princess Fu's left hand began to slide down, searching for something.
hiss……
The prince tilted his neck back slightly and made a slight sound of relief.
"He can't compare to you at all."
King Pingxi's eyes showed a hint of red.
After staying in the army for a long time, it's hard for a sow to compete with Diao Chan, let alone face such a real beauty in the world.
But King Pingxi quickly suppressed his inner instinct and forced his own will to suppress the heat and replace it with clarity;
"The king came in because my sons and the people in Chuzhou City, including your son, all thought that the king should come in.
But I didn’t plan to do anything. "
"You think I'm old, don't you?"
Zheng Fan shook his head.
In this era, women gave birth to children early, so I met several queen mothers and so on. Even though their sons were quite old, their real age was only in their 30s;
Coupled with the well-fed life and good maintenance;
In future generations, women in their 30s will still be girls;
His slightly mature temperament is mixed with an unfaded naughtiness, and what comes out of the harmony is a kind of charm that is hard to extricate himself from.
"You must think I'm old."
Princess Fu was angry. She had turned sideways and leaned against the prince before, but this time she ignored him and sat on his lap with her back to him.
But the slight swing frequency still didn't stop.
It's not the so-called elasticity, but the ubiquitous tolerance, giving a high sense of harmony between the spiritual and physical levels.
Coupled with the previous series of foreshadowing,
For a time,
The prince said:
"Stop...stop."
Princess Fu pretended not to hear and continued to be angry.
"Roar!"
A low roar like a beast came from King Pingxi's throat.
This is a beast, restraining its ferocity.
Princess Fu was really frightened. She turned around and bit her lip. I felt pity for her.
She was really afraid of the man in front of her.
his identity,
his past,
His current status.
No matter how much the lamb plays with the tiger, he is still in awe in his heart.
But she also understood her situation at this time. When her son killed the silver-armored guard Qianhu and opened the gate of Chuzhou City, it meant that the mother and son had no way out.
She said that her mother had the whole package, so she had to continue to hold on.
A smart woman is often very accurate in her judgment of men. She knows that as long as she succeeds, she and her son will be protected.
The man in front of him seemed to be very decisive in killing, but he seemed to have always retained some tenderness in his bones.
Just as King Pingxi often bullied the Sword Master and Chen Daxia,
Right now,
The same trick was used on himself.
"There are three ladies at home, which is enough."
This is the answer of King Pingxi.
Princess Fu said bitterly: "Four, just enough to form a table of leaf cards."
What you said seems to make sense.
"There are too many women, which is also troublesome."
This is really what Zheng Fan is saying;
In his previous life, he had always disliked harem comics and stallions;
In this life, he will be the same.
Siniang is his first wife, a unique first wife. In front of Siniang, it is like marrying a royal sister and being a little puppy.
Hey, don't tell me, Prince Pingxi, who is famous outside, quite likes this kind of accent.
As for the princess, strictly speaking, it was Siniang who snatched them back. It was Siniang who took the initiative to join the gang so that she could hear her sister calling her princess and princess at home so that she could knead them as she pleased.
Liu Ruqing was sent by Fan Zhengwen. At the beginning, it was for political considerations. Accepting him to appease the Fan family was for the sake of the country.
Of course,
Liu Ruqing's "Uncle",
It also played a great role.
But no matter what,
Zheng Fan is not the Emperor of Yan. He cannot be pure of heart and have few desires. He regards family affection, the women and children around him as a kind of life, and it seems that he should have such a match.
Leaning to the side, he watched Siniang making the financial statements of the palace;
Listen to the princess saying "I order you..." and then listen to Liu Ruqing's ditty;
This day has been leisurely and fulfilling enough.
It's okay to look outside, move your hands, and eat some tofu.
But if you really want to do something, take it back, and then there will be another one in the house. There is really no need.
"Your Majesty, why do you have to wrong yourself so much? I am a widow and I don't ask for any status. Your Majesty can enjoy it as much as you like.
If it doesn't suit your taste, just throw it away.
If you think of this bite again one day, pick it up again and pat yourself clean. You can also think about it again.
Woohoo……”
Princess Fu sobbed softly.
The frequency of the sobbing was consistent with the rhythm of the swing.
"Your Majesty, I will call Yuan Nian here, let him stand at the door, and tell him that his father despises his mother and does not want his mother anymore, wuwuwu..."
Hey,
Leprechaun!
……
dusk sky,
King Ping Xi's eyes had regained their clarity, and even had a sense of freedom and purity like that of a saint who has no desires and desires and seems to be able to fly to heaven and earth at any time.
Princess Fu walked to the coffee table, poured herself a cup of tea and put it in her mouth;
Zheng Fan thought she would spit it out, but she swallowed it instead.
The prince sighed,
Princess Fu came over with a smile, squatted down, and started to beat the prince's legs.
She said nothing,
Don’t ask anything.
Zheng Fan said, "How many people are there in Prince Fu's Mansion?"
"We don't have many people in our family, just our mother and son and our three daughters-in-law."
"Let's go with the army."
"Wherever you tell us to go, we, mother and son, will go."
in fact,
It is simply impossible for Prince Fu’s Mansion to stay in Chuzhou City.
"Are you going to Yanjing?"
If you go to Yanjing, you can be like the Wen family back then;
In Yanjing, Zhao Yuannian, as the first member of the Qianguo clan to defect to him, was qualified to establish a brand and receive preferential treatment.
It's hard to say that in order to disgust Qian Guo, Xiao Liuzi could even give Zhao Yuannian a "Qian Prince's Mansion".
You know, the Emperor of Jin had to sell his ancestral land to get a Jin palace in Yanjing. In the first year of Zhao, he made a lot of money.
Princess Fu immediately shook her head and said:
"We orphans and widowers won't go to Yanjing, so I will kill you."
The word "eat" is too strong.
"Jindong doesn't raise idle people."
"How can a mother want her son to become an idler, or a tombstone?
For how many generations have the lineage of King Fu been idlers for generations? "
"Look at him."
This is due to political considerations. Supporting the puppet regime has always been a cost-effective thing. Zhao Yuannian does not have this condition now, and even Dayan does not have this condition at this time;
But what about the future?
When the Yan Kingdom is ready and begins to quell the war between the Xia Dynasties, Zhao Yuannian will be suitable to bring it out.
Obviously, this is the result that Princess Fu wants to pursue for her son.
This result is much more pragmatic than going to Yanjing to be a memorial arch prince for people to watch.
This woman is smart.
Zheng Fan looked at the time and stood up.
The generals outside should have arrived.
Princess Fu took out a new set of python robes;
"His has not been worn. I have changed it for you in advance. It should fit you. You have used his woman. Of course you can also wear his clothes."
Zheng Fan looked at her seriously. It was obvious that this woman had figured out her temper.
Just like the emperor playing games with his ministers, why does the emperor like to be so unpredictable in his anger?Just because I don’t want my temper to be controlled by the people below.
And this woman has obviously mastered it, and every word she speaks deliberately hits her mark.
But Zheng Fan wasn't worried about what trouble he might cause if he took her back.
Siniang will probably be very happy. The princess's sister is not available for the time being, but it would be good to get the queen mother's sister.
In front of Siniang, the so-called harem fights and intrigues can only be regarded as a joke.
Sometimes, Zheng Fan himself would also suspect that maybe Siniang just wanted to play in the back house by herself, and she was just playing a "thread and thread" role.
Python robe, fits well.
Although the style is much less domineering than Dayan's python robe, and the details also highlight a kind of caution, but it is not bad to wear. Anyway, no one will care about what King Ping Xi is wearing at this time and whether it complies with the rules.
He opened the door and walked out until he reached the entrance of the courtyard. He saw Chen Xianba, Liu Dahu and Zheng Man standing guard there.
As for the Juggernaut, the Juggernaut is not here.
Having already been fooled once, it was obvious that the Juggernaut didn't want to do it again.
"Your Majesty, all the generals have arrived and are in the front hall."
"it is good."
The generals of the Yan army gathered in the front hall.
When Zheng Fan walked in, everyone who had been chatting immediately waited with bated breath;
Prince Pingxi took the first seat,
The following generals knelt down together:
"Meet Your Majesty!"
"Get up."
Zheng Fan picked up the tea beside him, scratched the lid of the cup, and hesitated for a moment. After all, Liu Dahu and the others didn't pour it for him personally, so he didn't drink it. He was just pretending.
But when he was about to put down the teacup,
But I saw that smile on the faces of the generals below.
in fact,
Zheng Fan really didn't enter Prince Fu's Mansion for Princess Fu, but sometimes he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.
He had to go in, and he had to stay with Princess Fu for a while, because these generals and the soldiers below liked to "see" this scene.
When they arrived at Lanyang City, Zheng Fan did not allow them to kill and loot;
Chuzhou City still did not allow them to do this.
Soldiers will inevitably suppress depression, and they must be allowed to vent it, and they must be allowed to obtain some kind of spiritual satisfaction, that is, a sense of refreshment.
Therefore, Zheng Fan entered Prince Fu's Mansion.
Then, the soldiers were happy.
This is a very awkward logic, but it is indeed true. Now countless Yan soldiers are gathering together to chat about the story of the prince being served in Prince Fu's Mansion, and they are chatting with Yourong.
After all, it was their bravery that allowed their prince to enjoy it like this, right?
If a mediocre, oh no, a commander with low prestige dares to eat alone, the people below will definitely be dissatisfied, and everyone will ask: Why!
But after all, King Pingxi was the idol of the Yan army, especially the middle and lower-class soldiers. His prestige could not be higher. Moreover, King Jingnan was too aloof and cold at that time. Everyone was simply in awe of King Jingnan, and King Pingxi , obviously more humane.
Especially after Lao Tian quietly left the Jingnan Army and walked away alone,
This army is very eager to have a new "Jingnan King" who is truly humane to lead them.
Therefore, Zheng Fan, eating alone, can make the whole army feel involved and involved;
Even more "enjoyable" than King Pingxi himself.
Being a qualified political mascot is really not that simple;
You have to let the people below you feel your affinity, and you have to let the people below you see what they want to see. Sometimes, you have to make some compromises in order to cater to them.
For example, this afternoon, Zheng Fan felt that he had sacrificed a small part of himself for the morale of the entire army.
Ugh,
Be a handsome man,
Difficult.
Lao Tian once said that the so-called "loving soldiers like sons" is just an assumption made by literati about leading soldiers.
But Lao Tian himself is a little uncomfortable standing and talking. You are strong, and who dares to act arrogantly in front of you? Even if they are not afraid of your Jingnan Wang Ling, they are still afraid of being beaten to pieces by your punch.
But who said that I don't have that strength, so it's inevitable to feel a little wronged.
at the moment,
Seeing Chen Yang and other generals suppressing their smiles,
Zheng Fan snorted coldly,
Put the teacup heavily back on the coffee table,
Road:
"Look at how useless you guys are. Where are you?"
These generals are the skeleton of the army, the best "mouthpiece", and a barometer of the morale of the soldiers.
Prince Pingxi stood up.
He opened his mouth and said:
"When the attack reaches the capital, let the official family of Qianguo give away a few of his queens and concubines. This will be worthy of your laughter!"
Having said that,
King Pingxi felt a burst of contempt for himself in his heart: Oh, it's vulgar, it's vulgar.
But who said that this group of Qiu Ba, even the senior generals who have been in the barracks for so long, like to hear this the most?
You can talk to them about the righteousness of the family and the country from time to time, but you can't talk about it all the time, just like you can't talk to the old farmers in the fields about the techniques of landscape painting. That would be playing the piano to an ox.
In the country of Dayan, you are supreme, but if you are alone in the enemy's territory, you actually have to coax them more.
as predicted,
King Pingxi had just finished speaking.
Chen Yang knelt down and shouted:
"We are willing to follow the prince into Shangjing City and capture Queen Qian alive!"
The other generals immediately knelt down and said in unison:
"I am willing to go to Beijing for the prince and capture the queen!"
"Destroy the capital and capture the queen!"
It is conceivable that after dawn, this slogan will spread throughout the entire army and become the next unified spiritual pursuit of the entire army.
Outside the hall,
Chen Xianba, Liu Dahu and Zheng Man also clenched their fists and turned red. Obviously, they were also infected by this excitement and great goal.
And then,
The figure of the Sword Master appeared faintly from behind them,
He didn't become a "concierge";
But it doesn't mean that he ran far away. God knows whether the man named Zheng will be in any danger.
Listening to the constant shouts coming from inside, and looking at the excitement of his son and the two of them, it was clear that Zheng could really control their tempers no matter who he was dealing with.
The sword master's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness while shaking his head slightly.
With a bit of disdain and ridicule, he said:
"Ah,
Can't be washed clean. "
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