The devil is coming
Chapter 853 No one is a man!
Chapter 853 No one is a man!
The military meeting ended quickly. In fact, this military meeting was to further unify thinking from top to bottom.
The army is alone in the enemy's country, with no rear and no logistics. Unless something unexpected happens, reinforcements are unlikely to appear. Therefore, the morale of the army will become extremely fragile, so it needs to be integrated and consolidated at regular intervals.
Next,
There will be a longer-term attack, and even foreseeable series of tough battles. Qian Guo may not be able to mobilize enough troops here to surround himself, but he must have already prepared a way to stop him in front of Beijing. Prepare.
Some things are already tacitly understood.
Therefore, if you don’t hurry up and add more firewood and ingredients now, you won’t be able to improvise in time when things really happen.
Zheng Fan inherited the military details of King Jingnan, and he also liked to pay attention to details, but Zheng Fan was not King of Jingnan after all, and Zheng Fan did not want to become King of Jingnan;
Therefore, when the commander-in-chief of an army inevitably becomes the totem of an army, the glory he displays is completely different.
There is no distinction between good and bad here, just use it. After all, everything you do is for the sake of victory.
As the military meeting ended, the slogan soon began to spread downwards.
"Destroy the capital and capture the queen!"
"Destroy the capital and capture the queen!"
If compared to other commanders, even if they had to shout this kind of slogan, they should still shout: "Destroy the capital and capture Emperor Qian!"
But here, Zheng Fan's mood completely changed.
But when the soldiers shouted this slogan, they felt particularly energetic.
When Zheng Fan was a military meritorious prince, there was a water-filled eldest prince who was also a military meritorious prince. However, when one of the two old princes left and the other died and Zheng Fan was also named queen,
It can be said,
As the only military meritorious king of a different surname in Dayan, Prince Pingxi is almost the "general" in the entire legal system of Dayan, the top position in the military.
Regardless of whether he is a direct descendant or not, regardless of whether he is the Zhenbei, Jingnan Army or local county soldiers, as long as he is Qiu Ba with the Black Dragon Flag, he can say that Prince Pingxi is our boss.
Therefore,
At present, the whole army is gradually igniting such an atmosphere.
The boss likes wives,
This is the accepted “secret”;
that line,
Let's go to Beijing and snatch the most noble wife in the Daqian Kingdom from the boss!
The mountain king's bandits' stronghold is often regarded as a ragtag group, but in fact, apart from other shortcomings such as combat effectiveness, this kind of stronghold is at least very cohesive;
The main force of this army is Chen Yang's Sushan Camp, and the supplements are the elites from other units selected by Chen Yang himself. There is no problem in terms of combat effectiveness and organization, so it is equivalent to tightening the cohesion at this moment. .
Many people are already fantasizing about waiting for the war,
He Pao Ze or when he is drinking and bragging with his family,
You can slap your thigh,
Prince Pingxi, do you know how to cut?
His woman,
I helped grab it!
……
And King Pingxi himself, who lit the fire, was sitting in the bathtub.
Princess Fu was carefully wiping her body;
This time, she didn't deliberately say or do anything. Instead, she seemed very quiet.
Between a frown and a smile, the previous charm was no longer there, and turned into a kind of intellectual softness, and she was very careful when wiping her body, and she felt like a good wife and mother.
In this regard, she obviously knows how to retract freely.
Princess Fu’s maiden name is Wan;
After washing, he stood up and the prince opened his arms;
Princess Fu wiped it with a dry towel;
There was a tacit understanding between the two of them, and there was no sense of embarrassment at all.
Logically speaking, there should be bitterness and hatred between the two;
It was Zheng Fan who carried the head of the late King Fu to claim credit.
But just as Zheng Fan said to Chen Daxia in Lanyang City before, so many officials and adults have not gone to die as martyrs to observe the festival. How can others have the face to ask a woman to bear in mind hatred and observe the female precepts?
We all want to survive, we all want to save our lives, why can you be so safe and content, but you can't see a woman like this?
After drying herself, Princess Fu brought another piece of clothing and put it on Zheng Fan.
The clothes had been prepared a long time ago, and she seemed to have expected that they would be needed.
I have to say that women’s sixth sense is really strong;
"Very well prepared."
The prince said.
Princess Fu smiled and said, "When the boy said you were coming, I was already making preparations; when the boy said he wanted to try to deal with you, I knew that you would sleep on my bed soon. "
"He is just a child. Don't say these words in front of him. Young man, it's a good thing."
Zheng Fan was older than Zhao Yuannian, but not yet a generation old, but he said these words without making the women around him feel inappropriate.
In the final analysis, what people really value in this life is not the length of life, but the thickness and width;
Generally speaking, people who stick to their seniority and age really have nothing else to offer.
Zheng Fan lay down on the bed. He had to stay here this night.
As for what to do, I really didn't plan to do it. During the march, it was rare to take a comfortable bath and have a good sleep on the soft couch in the incense room. These were actually enough to enjoy.
Staying overnight is for the sake of the grand plan and to reassure the troops;
It was because Dayan had to sacrifice her reputation.
Princess Fu wanted to pour tea beside her, but she also noticed that Zheng Fan would not touch the water and food in her room, so she did not pour it. Instead, she walked to the bed and held her hair with one hand. One hand gently squeezed Zheng Fan's arm.
Zheng Fan opened his eyes and looked at her.
"My lord, you should be sleeping inside. How can I step over you?"
Zheng Fan put his hands under his body and said:
"I like it."
Sleeping next to the bed is a soldier's instinct. If there is any trouble, he can instantly pull out the crow hanging by the bed and roll over;
Of course, Lao Wang next door usually sleeps next to the bed.
Princess Fu showed a look of shame on her face;
Zheng Fan originally thought that she would step over him, or even over his head, because she was wearing a skirt;
But she still came up carefully from the end, then walked around gently to the inside, and then lay on her side and looked at Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan looked at her,
open the way;
"open mouth."
Princess Fu opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. There was a green lozenge-like thing on her tongue coating.
Zheng Fan had noticed it when she spoke before.
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, took it off his tongue, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. There was a fresh mint smell.
"Your Majesty, these are fragrant tablets."
As long as you are a normal person, regardless of gender, you will definitely have breath after waking up. If you fall asleep with this in your mouth, when you wake up, if you want to do something, you will not be smelly.
Zheng Fan threw this thing off the bed.
laughed:
"This evil old feudal society."
"What is the prince talking about?"
"It's nothing. I'm tired. Let's rest."
Princess Fu doesn't know martial arts, and Zheng Fan is also a fifth-grade master. Besides, there is a red stone on the coffee table, so there will be no problem with the safety of the room.
As for outside the house,
It's even less likely that there will be any problems.
Accompanied by the occasional sound of horse hooves and shouts from far outside,
Zheng Fan fell asleep.
……
I woke up feeling refreshed and it happened to be morning;
During this sleep, I was able to adjust my somewhat chaotic routine;
But this adjustment is meaningless. As long as we continue to march and fight, our routine will naturally fall apart again.
Princess Fu had woken up a long time ago. She was holding her head with her hands and looking at Zheng Fan.
Maybe his skin is really good, so at this moment, it's really a bit playful.
Zheng Fan twisted his neck and sat up.
Princess Fu also stood up and started to help get dressed.
"Open the door."
"Yes."
Princess Fu walked over and opened the door.
Not long after,
Liu Dahu came in with a basin for washing, as well as a toothbrush and a face towel.
Toothbrushes have been around for a long time in this era, but they were only reserved for dignitaries. Being able to brush with willow branches in Guizhou is already very particular.
The prince's toothbrush is specially made, as is the toothpaste.
However, today there are two wash cups and toothbrushes.
After putting down and placing his things, Liu Dahu specially saluted Princess Fu when he resigned.
Zheng Fan started to wash up. As soon as he finished washing, Zheng Man came in with breakfast.
Outside, Zheng Fan only ate the food presented by the three of them, and they must have tasted it in advance. This does not mean that their lives are not life, this is their duty.
If the food you prepare can be poisoned, then you deserve to be poisoned first.
Zheng Fan sat down and started to eat breakfast.
Princess Fu also sat down and served the prince to eat.
The yard outside,
King Fu Zhao Yuannian came here.
Chen Xianba's eyes fell on him, and Zhao Yuannian smiled at Chen Xianba.
Chen Xianba hesitated for a moment, then held the handle of the knife and saluted.
Zhao Yuannian was not blocked and walked in. At this time, his mother was serving King Pingxi for breakfast.
"My son wishes my father well and my mother my blessings."
Zhao Yuannian knelt down and saluted according to the morning rituals that officials and officials pay attention to.
Princess Fu looked at Zheng Fan but said nothing.
Zheng Fan was tearing apart the morning cake, dipping it in sugar, and said, "Should I ask you to come eat with me?"
"It is a child's honor to have a meal with his father."
"Ha ha."
King Pingxi smiled.
"Outside Gude Fengxin City, there is a temple called Calabash Temple. In the temple there are two monks, an old man and a young man. These two monks are both related to Buddhism."
"In the future, the child will definitely go to worship and pray for his father and mother."
"One day, the old monk suddenly went crazy and shouted to Gu over and over: "Having more children means you will be blessed."
"..." Zhao Yuannian.
Zheng Fan glanced at Zhao Yuannian, who was still kneeling there.
shake your head,
Road:
"My two princesses are both pregnant now. I have several godsons under my command. The two oldest ones are the Crown Prince of Jingnan and the current Crown Prince.
rest assured,
No matter what happens, it won't fall on you. "
"Yes, yes, yes, my son is pure and filial."
"That was so hilarious."
Zheng Fan put the cake into his mouth, clapped his hands and said:
"Okay, don't do one thing, two things, or three things. I can forget about your previous things. After all, in my eyes, you are really just a child."
He asked Xue San to go to Prince Fu's Mansion to deliver the message, which was originally a casual move;
But the subsequent reaction of Zhao Yuannian and the defenders of Chuzhou City was very funny;
It was like an old gentleman standing in front, looking at the students below. He thought he was careful and considerate, but in fact, he completely fell in his eyes.
"But the past is the past, and from now on, when you think of this kind of thoughts again, you have to think about it yourself, either, knock the orphan down until he is completely unable to stand up, or let the orphan hold it back and hide it, and you have no second thought. What a girl."
Zhao Yuannian said:
"Father, my late father also has many concubines who are currently living in a nunnery. If my father wants, my son can take them over for his father."
"All right."
Zheng Fan raised his voice.
Zhao Yuannian was so frightened that his body trembled immediately.
"Gu treated you like a waste and put you down gently.
And you,
If you want to continue acting like this and show your scheming, your city government must force Gu Qu to force you to think that you are a person who cannot be kept and there will be harm in the future. Force Gu to kill you now.
That's ok too. "
"..." Zhao Yuannian.
Princess Fu still didn't speak, but silently served the prince some porridge.
"My child... I know..."
"Okay, don't call yourself a child. A eldest son was born out of nowhere, and I'm really not used to it.
I can take you away and leave you in Yanjing, but you can also keep your wealth and have nothing to do, and you can also play chess and talk with His Majesty.
If you don't want to do this kind of work, think carefully about what is worthy of your attention. "
Zhao Yuannian silently raised his head and looked at his mother.
"Exit."
Zhao Yuannian took a deep breath, nodded, and said: "My child... Yuannian only has the identity of Prince Fu."
"Then use it well. You can be an orphan's son in the eyes of outsiders, but there is no need to really be such a son. Just pull off the tiger skin. If you really want to be a son, you can have a group of grandchildren under your control. What the hell?"
"Yuan Nian understands."
"Concentrate on your work and think about the city and power all day long. You may seem smart, but in fact you are extremely stupid."
"Taught in the first year."
"Okay, let's go."
"There is one more thing about the first year."
"speak."
"Originally, today was the Chuzhou City Temple Fair, but today we appointed a troupe from Shangjing to sing the Lin opera;
The plan for the first year was to allow the opera troupe to perform on stage as usual.
Distributing some money and food can attract many people to watch, and sending soldiers to knock on the doors of officials in Chuzhou City will definitely attract them to come and sit with them.
Father... Your Majesty can go to the theater with your mother.
In this way, it can be very lively, and everyone will be involved in it in the future. "
Hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded and said, "You still have some brains."
"Thank you for your compliment, Your Highness."
"when?"
"Opening at noon."
"I will go alone."
"Thank you, my lord."
Zheng Fan waved his hand, and Zhao Yuannian bowed and left.
Princess Fu came over with a handkerchief and gently helped the prince wipe the corners of his mouth.
Zheng Fan said: "Your son is not completely useless."
"Dad left early in the first year, and the Zhao clan has always been wary of it. It's actually difficult for the vassal king. From now on, as a father, you have to give more guidance to him."
It's also strange,
When Zhao Yuannian called himself "child" before, the prince was extremely fed up;
But the same words, coming from Princess Fu's mouth, actually made people feel that there was a certain sentiment.
Zheng Fan put down his chopsticks.
Road:
"I'll go to the military camp outside the city first, and I'll pick you up here later.
However, what are your rules for doing this? Do you want to start the show at noon? "
Princess Fu smiled and said, "The play begins at the same time as the temple fair. Going at noon is to ward off evil spirits and bring good weather."
"alright."
The prince stood up and walked out.
At the entrance of the courtyard,
Chen Xianba, Liu Dahu and Zheng Man were all standing there eating their breakfast. Their breakfast was much simpler. When the prince first came out, they were going to follow him out, but he signaled that they would not use it. Mr. A Ming and Juggernaut were chosen to accompany him.
"Are we staying here to protect the Queen Mother?"
Liu Dahu said while biting the steamed bun.
"Right." Zheng Man thought so too.
Chen Xianba was aloof and did not participate in the discussion.
in fact,
The three brothers have different opinions about their prince staying at Princess Fu's house last night, but they can only keep them in their hearts and cannot openly discuss them.
As a private soldier, if you don't understand this rule, you are really stupid.
Zheng Man himself has not escaped from the habits of a desert wolf cub. From his point of view, killing his man and robbing his woman is a matter of course from the perspective of a barbarian;
Women, cattle, sheep, and pastures are only those who are qualified to possess them.
In the academy, although his grades were not good, he still read a lot of books. He found that the Xia people were very interesting. On the surface, they had a layer of skin, but in essence, they were no different from the barbarians;
If a bully snatches a woman from the street and takes her home to sleep, this is called robbing a civilian girl, and she will be despised;
But if you snatch a princess from an enemy country and bring her back to sleep, that's called a hero. For example...
Liu Dahu was very indifferent. His biological father passed away early, and his current father had already taken him with him when he married his mother;
Therefore, he felt that it was normal for the prince to accept the queen mother and take Zhao Yuannian as his wife.
Chen Xianba believed that the prince considered this matter entirely from a political and military perspective. When he went to get food for breakfast today, he felt the warm atmosphere in the military camp;
My prince is great,
How could it be possible to just take a picture of a woman's appearance and then just accept it at will?
Ugh,
It’s not easy for the prince.
……
It was not easy for King Pingxi to return to the city after inspecting the military camp outside the city.
The carriage that had been waiting for a long time slowly drove out from the palace, and sitting inside was Princess Fu, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes.
Zhao Yuannian stood beside the carriage;
The prince did not get down and get on the carriage, but instead drove Pixiu to the side of the carriage, knocked on it and said;
"It's stuffy inside."
"it is good."
Princess Fu came out of the carriage, and King Pingxi grabbed her waist, hugged her, and made her sit sideways in front of him.
"Let's go to the theater."
The soldiers cleared the way and the guard of honor marched.
There were many people watching on both sides of the road. When the prince came over, they all knelt down.
If you don't kneel down, fine, the Yan people's crossbows will be pointed at you right away.
Of course, there is no obviously oppressed atmosphere, and some people still have smiles on their faces.
Princess Fu looked a little excited and said, "I've never been out like this before. My lord, will you be able to feel so comfortable when you return to Fengxin City's palace?"
"I never said I would take you back to the palace."
Princess Fu pouted, and the "big girl" showed an angry expression, which was actually very beautiful;
She leaned her head against Zheng Fan's chest and said aggrievedly:
"My lord, you can't eat everything and then be irresponsible."
"When it comes to eating, you have to eat it."
"Then I have taken advantage of you, Your Majesty. I am really amazing."
"Yes, it's amazing. Since the king led the army, the damage caused by the army of the Kingdom of Qian to my subordinates is not as good as what you swallowed in one bite."
"Ok?"
"Ha ha."
The prince laughed to himself and did not explain.
The location of the stage is in the school grounds of Chuzhou City.
The stage is very large, and there are wooden steps built around it for the audience to sit on. This layout, which is similar to the impression of the ancient Roman arena, is not original. After all, the technical difficulty is not very difficult.
There are already many people inside.
The common people were at the outermost edge, and many of them looked a little excited.
They knew that the Yan people were cruel;
But what does the brutality of the Yan people have to do with Prince Xi?
Prince Pingxi has come to our Chuzhou City twice. Each time he came, he either brought money or food.
I really hope Prince Pingxi can come and visit often.
Daqian is a country of culture, but whether it is culture or culture, it has little to do with Guizhou. Those who enjoy this level are actually the scholar-bureaucrat class;
In essence, there is no essential difference from the aristocrats of the Chu State. It is just that the vested interest class has changed its skin. Furthermore, the literati of the Qian State often like to shout "please for the people". In terms of appearance, they are actually better than those of the Chu State. The nobles are often "slaves" and "untouchables" than the high-end ones.
The prosperity of the Qian Kingdom lies in the south of the Yangtze River;
As for the northern people of the Qian Kingdom, it stands to reason that the climate and geographical conditions are at least much better than those of the Yan Kingdom. The Yinlang County in the southernmost part of the Yan Kingdom, known as Xiaojiangnan, is the northernmost part of the Qian Kingdom.
But firstly, the taxes and corvees in the Qian Kingdom have always been very heavy. Secondly, the three-sided stronghold system that caused great headaches for the monarchs and ministers of Yan Dynasty consumed astronomical amounts of money, food, manpower, etc. every year.
And most of these have to be borne by the people of these counties in the northern part of the Qian Kingdom.
At the same time, the funny thing is that even the people of the Yan Kingdom know that the south of the Yangtze River in the Qian Kingdom can be described as a truly fertile land, but the Qian Kingdom's court has almost no difference between the north and the south in terms of tax collection and people's collection.
In other words, the extremely rich Jiangnan has not brought the reciprocal blood transfusion to the Qian Kingdom. It is not that there are officials who want to change this pattern, but as the various families in Jiangnan rise through the imperial examination, they gradually After becoming a "hereditary class" similar to the nobility of Chu State, spokespersons in the court were piled up in rows;
If someone dares to propose tax reform, even if the official himself expresses this intention, a large group of officials who "sacrifice themselves for righteousness" will one after another stop it, or even kill it, and the reasons are very high:
Officials, never compete with the people for profit!
Fortunately, a few years ago, the Yan army went south and attacked Shangjing City, tearing off the face of Qian Guo in one fell swoop. The official was also able to take advantage of the situation and defeat those old husbands;
A lot of free pay was squeezed out of the military rolls. The families in Jiangnan of the Qian Kingdom were afraid that the Yan army would continue to move south in the future, so they were somewhat relieved. This allowed the Qian Kingdom court to have the ability to organize and train the new army. At the same time, it also allowed the defense system in the northern part of the Qian Kingdom to be rebuilt, at least on the shelf.
It can be said that the last invasion of the Yan State helped the Qian State to correct itself to a certain extent. It is no wonder that the late emperor of the Yan State once worried that if he gave the Qian State too much time, he would have to spend more time to take it down in the future. of effort.
Zheng Fan originally had this worry;
But when I saw Lanyang City,
Coupled with this scene before me,
The so-called worries were quickly dissipated.
Many officials came, mostly wearing official uniforms and sitting there cautiously.
When Zheng Fan appeared, some of them stood up and saluted obsequiously, while others were a little at a loss. A few of them sitting on the periphery did not stand up and deliberately showed a bit of disdain and indignation. These are considered "full of blood and courage" Already;
But as for letting them shout and curse, that is naturally impossible.
Fan Li is responsible for the suppression of Chuzhou City, but this city, which has long been experienced, is very obedient, which also makes Fan Li's ax very lonely.
"See Prince Pingxi."
"Meet Prince Pingxi."
Zheng Fan nodded slightly to greet them, as if he was facing a group of officials from the Yan Kingdom.
Subsequently,
Zheng Fan sat down on a chair specially prepared for him, with light-transmitting screens on both sides. It was just the general's intention. After all, Princess Fu also wanted to sit next to King Pingxi.
For a moment, many Chuzhou officials who had been frightened before looked at the screen on the side where Princess Fu was sitting, showing disdain and contempt.
more than this,
After a long tune and clearing the throat,
Spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground;
Pooh,
bitch,
It’s really embarrassing for us to fuck people!
After all, King Pingxi is a master. Although he rarely gives himself a chance to play with his life, his perception is actually very sharp.
As for Princess Fu, because she was the "focuser", after she sat down, she actually felt the "malice" from all around her.
But Princess Fu still sat dignifiedly, seemingly undisturbed.
Zheng Fan looked at her, and she turned her head to look at Zheng Fan and smiled slightly.
The prince raised his hand and waved gently.
Chen Xianba and others understood and removed the screen.
For a time,
The Chuzhou City officials sitting around suddenly became quiet.
With the beginning of the temple festival's sacrificial ceremony,
The drama on the stage has also begun.
What's funny is that the sacrifices at this temple fair are supposed to pray for peace and good weather, but right now, the prince of Yan Kingdom is already sitting down there watching the show.
Lin Opera is a popular type of opera in the Qian Kingdom, and its performance methods are similar to the Peking Opera that Zheng Fan is familiar with to a certain extent.
The sword master held the sword and stood beside Zheng Fan, while A Ming stood behind Zheng Fan.
Originally there were a group of soldiers who wanted to come over and surround the prince, but Zheng Fan signaled them to stay away.
Zhao Yuannian stood beside his mother, bent down and introduced to King Pingxi:
"Your Majesty, this play is called "Send Off the Lady". It tells the story of Emperor Taizu of our country, before he ascended the throne, escorting a woman in the rivers and lakes to find her husband."
Zheng Fan nodded and said:
"Your ancestors were really busy."
Zhao Yuannian smiled and said, "Yes."
Logically speaking, Zheng Fan shouldn't appreciate these things very much, but in fact there are some things that if you are willing to taste them carefully, you can really taste them.
The singing is melodious, the rhythm is tight, and combined with the sound of drums, it really has a unique flavor.
King Pingxi clapped his hands;
immediately,
Behind him and beside him, a group of officials from Chuzhou City also clapped their hands together, and the applause grew from sparse to warm.
even,
When King Pingxi smiled, the official sitting closer would shout: "Okay!"
then,
Zheng Fan laughed again.
"it is good!"
"it is good!"
I don’t know whether the prince is laughing at the wonderful performance on the stage, or at these people who are simply applauding for the sake of applause.
"Does the prince like it?" Princess Fu picked up a preserved fruit and wanted to put it to the prince's mouth, but she still put it to her own mouth.
Zheng Fan nodded: "Not bad."
But after listening to it for a while, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of boring mixed with the excitement. After all, Zheng Fan really has no sense of substitution for the image of Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom.
Ruqing's little songs with a Chu accent are more comfortable to listen to, and you will never get tired of listening to them.
By the middle and late stages,
Prince Pingxi has already begun to wander.
The officials present looked at it very seriously. When King Ping Xi stopped making other moves, they occasionally cheered.
even,
Tears gradually began to fill the eyes of many officials.
Liu Dahu asked Chen Xianba next to him in a low voice, "Brother Ba, what do you think they are crying about?"
Chen Xianba gave a direct answer: "Their Emperor Taizu is being played on the stage. They are also crying for their Emperor Taizu. Maybe they are still thinking, if Emperor Taizu is still here today, how can we stand here?" Are you listening to a show here?"
I have to say that Chen Xianba's perspective on the problem is really accurate.
This is indeed the case. Looking at the history of the Qian Kingdom for more than 100 years, the only one who can be called an immediate emperor is the Taizu of the Qian Kingdom.
Taizu once opened up the Liang Dynasty with Emperor Liang. After Huangpao joined Liang Jianqian, he even wiped out other countries in the ancient Xia land and unified the current territory of Dagan.
He is an emperor who can really fight, and he is also an emperor who is good at fighting.
And after him,
His younger brother, Emperor Taizong, not only ruined the founding elite of the Qian Kingdom in one fell swoop, he also ended up with an arrow in his butt and returned in a panic in an oxcart.
After that, all the subsequent Qianhuang dynasties had no defeats, because they never led troops to fight again.
at this time,
Yan soldiers are on the side,
The prince of Yan State and the Queen Mother of the clan of Qian State are sitting here;
It’s really humiliating for them;
How can we not miss Emperor Taizu, and how can we not miss Emperor Taizu?
Prince Pingxi almost yawned, and his eyelids began to tremble;
He really had nothing to do and the army was resting, so he came here to put on a dispensable political show;
But if I had known earlier, it would be better to stay in Prince Fu's Mansion and turn around to look at Princess Fu who is watching the show beside her. Maybe the Queen Mother can also sing a few verses?
Wouldn't it be better to just be in the house and listen to her singing?
Ugh,
boring,
boring.
at last,
Gao Xunchao entered the stage,
Wu Sheng, who plays the role of Emperor Taizu, holds a dragon-subduing stick and beats the villains who try to get ahold of women.
But at this time,
The Dragon Subduing Stick in his hand suddenly exploded, revealing the tip of the spear!
At this time, this martial artist
Just like the real Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom resurrected,
He turned to glare at Prince Pingxi, who was sitting directly below and very close to the stage.
shout:
"Yangou, are you bullying me?
Take your life! "
The human voice almost arrived at the same time, and their figures flew over like a startling giant.
in an instant,
Princess Fu looked panicked, and many of the officials behind her subconsciously wanted to stand up;
They shouted in their hearts:
Thank God,
Emperor Taizu appeared?
This sudden change made everything present seem to fall into an extremely brief dead silence.
Gun out like a dragon,
Go straight to Zheng Fan's face!
Chen Xianba let out an angry roar and was about to draw his knife;
A Ming's speed was very fast, like the wind, and he appeared in front of Zheng Fan ahead of time.
But there is another person who is faster.
Because of the assassination on Wangjiang River, that person secretly remembered in his heart that if there was another assassination in the future, he would definitely be killed with thunderous hands in time!
"Buzz!"
Long Yuan took out his sheath and instantly cut off the gun shaft in Wu Sheng's hand. Then, the sword energy swept away and slapped Wu Sheng to the ground while he was still in mid-air.
"There are assassins!"
"Protect the king!"
Only then did a group of soldiers have time to swarm over.
"Get out!"
Zheng Fan stood up and gave the order.
The soldiers immediately retreated,
When the officials at the rear saw that the assassination had failed, they immediately began to shout with great indignation:
"You are so bold, you dare to assassinate the prince!"
"presumptuous!"
In fact, they were scared to death, fearing that the Prince of Yan would implicate them in his anger.
Wu Sheng was lying on the ground, vomiting blood. He had been injured by the sword energy.
The prince looked at the sword master and said with a smile: "It's rare to encounter an assassination without any pressure, so I should be left to perform."
Because this martial artist has just reached the first level of martial arts, and can only be considered to have barely reached the first level. It seems that he has been very good at fighting on the stage before, but he is also mostly showy.
And Zheng Fan himself is a fifth-grade master.
He could just sit on the chair and try to catch the spear with his bare hands;
Well, like the factory owner.
The sword master said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you next time."
"No, I'm joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."
King Pingxi walked up to Wu Sheng and said,
With emotion:
"After all, there is a man in Chuzhou City."
Compared with the officials present here, this actor with an extremely low social status is a truly bloody and responsible man.
At this time,
A Ming reminded:
"My lord, this is Kundan."
This means that the male role is played by a woman.
Zheng Fan turned his face sideways, and sure enough, this "Wu Sheng" didn't have an Adam's apple.
Even at this time,
She was still glaring at Zheng Fan standing in front of her with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
gritted teeth,
"Yangou...you...can't...die..."
The voice is no longer deliberately manipulated during singing, but appears to be a woman's timbre.
Zheng Fan sighed,
turn back,
Look at the officials sitting in the back. Chuzhou City is the capital of Chu County. The officials here are actually of high grade;
When he saw King Pingxi's eyes sweeping over,
Many of the officials were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty, don't do our business, don't do our business."
"Your Majesty, we didn't know, we didn't know!"
"The assassin was not sent by us, no..."
Princess Fu also grabbed Zheng Fan's arm at this time and leaned against Zheng Fan.
Zhao Yuannian also came over, wanting to stand in front of Zheng Fan to protect him, but he was worried that his movements would be too big.
Suddenly,
Prince Pingxi faces the sky,
Laughed twice,
"Ha ha……"
Then, he let out another sigh:
"How can such a big guy have the nerve to continue standing here?"
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The military meeting ended quickly. In fact, this military meeting was to further unify thinking from top to bottom.
The army is alone in the enemy's country, with no rear and no logistics. Unless something unexpected happens, reinforcements are unlikely to appear. Therefore, the morale of the army will become extremely fragile, so it needs to be integrated and consolidated at regular intervals.
Next,
There will be a longer-term attack, and even foreseeable series of tough battles. Qian Guo may not be able to mobilize enough troops here to surround himself, but he must have already prepared a way to stop him in front of Beijing. Prepare.
Some things are already tacitly understood.
Therefore, if you don’t hurry up and add more firewood and ingredients now, you won’t be able to improvise in time when things really happen.
Zheng Fan inherited the military details of King Jingnan, and he also liked to pay attention to details, but Zheng Fan was not King of Jingnan after all, and Zheng Fan did not want to become King of Jingnan;
Therefore, when the commander-in-chief of an army inevitably becomes the totem of an army, the glory he displays is completely different.
There is no distinction between good and bad here, just use it. After all, everything you do is for the sake of victory.
As the military meeting ended, the slogan soon began to spread downwards.
"Destroy the capital and capture the queen!"
"Destroy the capital and capture the queen!"
If compared to other commanders, even if they had to shout this kind of slogan, they should still shout: "Destroy the capital and capture Emperor Qian!"
But here, Zheng Fan's mood completely changed.
But when the soldiers shouted this slogan, they felt particularly energetic.
When Zheng Fan was a military meritorious prince, there was a water-filled eldest prince who was also a military meritorious prince. However, when one of the two old princes left and the other died and Zheng Fan was also named queen,
It can be said,
As the only military meritorious king of a different surname in Dayan, Prince Pingxi is almost the "general" in the entire legal system of Dayan, the top position in the military.
Regardless of whether he is a direct descendant or not, regardless of whether he is the Zhenbei, Jingnan Army or local county soldiers, as long as he is Qiu Ba with the Black Dragon Flag, he can say that Prince Pingxi is our boss.
Therefore,
At present, the whole army is gradually igniting such an atmosphere.
The boss likes wives,
This is the accepted “secret”;
that line,
Let's go to Beijing and snatch the most noble wife in the Daqian Kingdom from the boss!
The mountain king's bandits' stronghold is often regarded as a ragtag group, but in fact, apart from other shortcomings such as combat effectiveness, this kind of stronghold is at least very cohesive;
The main force of this army is Chen Yang's Sushan Camp, and the supplements are the elites from other units selected by Chen Yang himself. There is no problem in terms of combat effectiveness and organization, so it is equivalent to tightening the cohesion at this moment. .
Many people are already fantasizing about waiting for the war,
He Pao Ze or when he is drinking and bragging with his family,
You can slap your thigh,
Prince Pingxi, do you know how to cut?
His woman,
I helped grab it!
……
And King Pingxi himself, who lit the fire, was sitting in the bathtub.
Princess Fu was carefully wiping her body;
This time, she didn't deliberately say or do anything. Instead, she seemed very quiet.
Between a frown and a smile, the previous charm was no longer there, and turned into a kind of intellectual softness, and she was very careful when wiping her body, and she felt like a good wife and mother.
In this regard, she obviously knows how to retract freely.
Princess Fu’s maiden name is Wan;
After washing, he stood up and the prince opened his arms;
Princess Fu wiped it with a dry towel;
There was a tacit understanding between the two of them, and there was no sense of embarrassment at all.
Logically speaking, there should be bitterness and hatred between the two;
It was Zheng Fan who carried the head of the late King Fu to claim credit.
But just as Zheng Fan said to Chen Daxia in Lanyang City before, so many officials and adults have not gone to die as martyrs to observe the festival. How can others have the face to ask a woman to bear in mind hatred and observe the female precepts?
We all want to survive, we all want to save our lives, why can you be so safe and content, but you can't see a woman like this?
After drying herself, Princess Fu brought another piece of clothing and put it on Zheng Fan.
The clothes had been prepared a long time ago, and she seemed to have expected that they would be needed.
I have to say that women’s sixth sense is really strong;
"Very well prepared."
The prince said.
Princess Fu smiled and said, "When the boy said you were coming, I was already making preparations; when the boy said he wanted to try to deal with you, I knew that you would sleep on my bed soon. "
"He is just a child. Don't say these words in front of him. Young man, it's a good thing."
Zheng Fan was older than Zhao Yuannian, but not yet a generation old, but he said these words without making the women around him feel inappropriate.
In the final analysis, what people really value in this life is not the length of life, but the thickness and width;
Generally speaking, people who stick to their seniority and age really have nothing else to offer.
Zheng Fan lay down on the bed. He had to stay here this night.
As for what to do, I really didn't plan to do it. During the march, it was rare to take a comfortable bath and have a good sleep on the soft couch in the incense room. These were actually enough to enjoy.
Staying overnight is for the sake of the grand plan and to reassure the troops;
It was because Dayan had to sacrifice her reputation.
Princess Fu wanted to pour tea beside her, but she also noticed that Zheng Fan would not touch the water and food in her room, so she did not pour it. Instead, she walked to the bed and held her hair with one hand. One hand gently squeezed Zheng Fan's arm.
Zheng Fan opened his eyes and looked at her.
"My lord, you should be sleeping inside. How can I step over you?"
Zheng Fan put his hands under his body and said:
"I like it."
Sleeping next to the bed is a soldier's instinct. If there is any trouble, he can instantly pull out the crow hanging by the bed and roll over;
Of course, Lao Wang next door usually sleeps next to the bed.
Princess Fu showed a look of shame on her face;
Zheng Fan originally thought that she would step over him, or even over his head, because she was wearing a skirt;
But she still came up carefully from the end, then walked around gently to the inside, and then lay on her side and looked at Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan looked at her,
open the way;
"open mouth."
Princess Fu opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. There was a green lozenge-like thing on her tongue coating.
Zheng Fan had noticed it when she spoke before.
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, took it off his tongue, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. There was a fresh mint smell.
"Your Majesty, these are fragrant tablets."
As long as you are a normal person, regardless of gender, you will definitely have breath after waking up. If you fall asleep with this in your mouth, when you wake up, if you want to do something, you will not be smelly.
Zheng Fan threw this thing off the bed.
laughed:
"This evil old feudal society."
"What is the prince talking about?"
"It's nothing. I'm tired. Let's rest."
Princess Fu doesn't know martial arts, and Zheng Fan is also a fifth-grade master. Besides, there is a red stone on the coffee table, so there will be no problem with the safety of the room.
As for outside the house,
It's even less likely that there will be any problems.
Accompanied by the occasional sound of horse hooves and shouts from far outside,
Zheng Fan fell asleep.
……
I woke up feeling refreshed and it happened to be morning;
During this sleep, I was able to adjust my somewhat chaotic routine;
But this adjustment is meaningless. As long as we continue to march and fight, our routine will naturally fall apart again.
Princess Fu had woken up a long time ago. She was holding her head with her hands and looking at Zheng Fan.
Maybe his skin is really good, so at this moment, it's really a bit playful.
Zheng Fan twisted his neck and sat up.
Princess Fu also stood up and started to help get dressed.
"Open the door."
"Yes."
Princess Fu walked over and opened the door.
Not long after,
Liu Dahu came in with a basin for washing, as well as a toothbrush and a face towel.
Toothbrushes have been around for a long time in this era, but they were only reserved for dignitaries. Being able to brush with willow branches in Guizhou is already very particular.
The prince's toothbrush is specially made, as is the toothpaste.
However, today there are two wash cups and toothbrushes.
After putting down and placing his things, Liu Dahu specially saluted Princess Fu when he resigned.
Zheng Fan started to wash up. As soon as he finished washing, Zheng Man came in with breakfast.
Outside, Zheng Fan only ate the food presented by the three of them, and they must have tasted it in advance. This does not mean that their lives are not life, this is their duty.
If the food you prepare can be poisoned, then you deserve to be poisoned first.
Zheng Fan sat down and started to eat breakfast.
Princess Fu also sat down and served the prince to eat.
The yard outside,
King Fu Zhao Yuannian came here.
Chen Xianba's eyes fell on him, and Zhao Yuannian smiled at Chen Xianba.
Chen Xianba hesitated for a moment, then held the handle of the knife and saluted.
Zhao Yuannian was not blocked and walked in. At this time, his mother was serving King Pingxi for breakfast.
"My son wishes my father well and my mother my blessings."
Zhao Yuannian knelt down and saluted according to the morning rituals that officials and officials pay attention to.
Princess Fu looked at Zheng Fan but said nothing.
Zheng Fan was tearing apart the morning cake, dipping it in sugar, and said, "Should I ask you to come eat with me?"
"It is a child's honor to have a meal with his father."
"Ha ha."
King Pingxi smiled.
"Outside Gude Fengxin City, there is a temple called Calabash Temple. In the temple there are two monks, an old man and a young man. These two monks are both related to Buddhism."
"In the future, the child will definitely go to worship and pray for his father and mother."
"One day, the old monk suddenly went crazy and shouted to Gu over and over: "Having more children means you will be blessed."
"..." Zhao Yuannian.
Zheng Fan glanced at Zhao Yuannian, who was still kneeling there.
shake your head,
Road:
"My two princesses are both pregnant now. I have several godsons under my command. The two oldest ones are the Crown Prince of Jingnan and the current Crown Prince.
rest assured,
No matter what happens, it won't fall on you. "
"Yes, yes, yes, my son is pure and filial."
"That was so hilarious."
Zheng Fan put the cake into his mouth, clapped his hands and said:
"Okay, don't do one thing, two things, or three things. I can forget about your previous things. After all, in my eyes, you are really just a child."
He asked Xue San to go to Prince Fu's Mansion to deliver the message, which was originally a casual move;
But the subsequent reaction of Zhao Yuannian and the defenders of Chuzhou City was very funny;
It was like an old gentleman standing in front, looking at the students below. He thought he was careful and considerate, but in fact, he completely fell in his eyes.
"But the past is the past, and from now on, when you think of this kind of thoughts again, you have to think about it yourself, either, knock the orphan down until he is completely unable to stand up, or let the orphan hold it back and hide it, and you have no second thought. What a girl."
Zhao Yuannian said:
"Father, my late father also has many concubines who are currently living in a nunnery. If my father wants, my son can take them over for his father."
"All right."
Zheng Fan raised his voice.
Zhao Yuannian was so frightened that his body trembled immediately.
"Gu treated you like a waste and put you down gently.
And you,
If you want to continue acting like this and show your scheming, your city government must force Gu Qu to force you to think that you are a person who cannot be kept and there will be harm in the future. Force Gu to kill you now.
That's ok too. "
"..." Zhao Yuannian.
Princess Fu still didn't speak, but silently served the prince some porridge.
"My child... I know..."
"Okay, don't call yourself a child. A eldest son was born out of nowhere, and I'm really not used to it.
I can take you away and leave you in Yanjing, but you can also keep your wealth and have nothing to do, and you can also play chess and talk with His Majesty.
If you don't want to do this kind of work, think carefully about what is worthy of your attention. "
Zhao Yuannian silently raised his head and looked at his mother.
"Exit."
Zhao Yuannian took a deep breath, nodded, and said: "My child... Yuannian only has the identity of Prince Fu."
"Then use it well. You can be an orphan's son in the eyes of outsiders, but there is no need to really be such a son. Just pull off the tiger skin. If you really want to be a son, you can have a group of grandchildren under your control. What the hell?"
"Yuan Nian understands."
"Concentrate on your work and think about the city and power all day long. You may seem smart, but in fact you are extremely stupid."
"Taught in the first year."
"Okay, let's go."
"There is one more thing about the first year."
"speak."
"Originally, today was the Chuzhou City Temple Fair, but today we appointed a troupe from Shangjing to sing the Lin opera;
The plan for the first year was to allow the opera troupe to perform on stage as usual.
Distributing some money and food can attract many people to watch, and sending soldiers to knock on the doors of officials in Chuzhou City will definitely attract them to come and sit with them.
Father... Your Majesty can go to the theater with your mother.
In this way, it can be very lively, and everyone will be involved in it in the future. "
Hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded and said, "You still have some brains."
"Thank you for your compliment, Your Highness."
"when?"
"Opening at noon."
"I will go alone."
"Thank you, my lord."
Zheng Fan waved his hand, and Zhao Yuannian bowed and left.
Princess Fu came over with a handkerchief and gently helped the prince wipe the corners of his mouth.
Zheng Fan said: "Your son is not completely useless."
"Dad left early in the first year, and the Zhao clan has always been wary of it. It's actually difficult for the vassal king. From now on, as a father, you have to give more guidance to him."
It's also strange,
When Zhao Yuannian called himself "child" before, the prince was extremely fed up;
But the same words, coming from Princess Fu's mouth, actually made people feel that there was a certain sentiment.
Zheng Fan put down his chopsticks.
Road:
"I'll go to the military camp outside the city first, and I'll pick you up here later.
However, what are your rules for doing this? Do you want to start the show at noon? "
Princess Fu smiled and said, "The play begins at the same time as the temple fair. Going at noon is to ward off evil spirits and bring good weather."
"alright."
The prince stood up and walked out.
At the entrance of the courtyard,
Chen Xianba, Liu Dahu and Zheng Man were all standing there eating their breakfast. Their breakfast was much simpler. When the prince first came out, they were going to follow him out, but he signaled that they would not use it. Mr. A Ming and Juggernaut were chosen to accompany him.
"Are we staying here to protect the Queen Mother?"
Liu Dahu said while biting the steamed bun.
"Right." Zheng Man thought so too.
Chen Xianba was aloof and did not participate in the discussion.
in fact,
The three brothers have different opinions about their prince staying at Princess Fu's house last night, but they can only keep them in their hearts and cannot openly discuss them.
As a private soldier, if you don't understand this rule, you are really stupid.
Zheng Man himself has not escaped from the habits of a desert wolf cub. From his point of view, killing his man and robbing his woman is a matter of course from the perspective of a barbarian;
Women, cattle, sheep, and pastures are only those who are qualified to possess them.
In the academy, although his grades were not good, he still read a lot of books. He found that the Xia people were very interesting. On the surface, they had a layer of skin, but in essence, they were no different from the barbarians;
If a bully snatches a woman from the street and takes her home to sleep, this is called robbing a civilian girl, and she will be despised;
But if you snatch a princess from an enemy country and bring her back to sleep, that's called a hero. For example...
Liu Dahu was very indifferent. His biological father passed away early, and his current father had already taken him with him when he married his mother;
Therefore, he felt that it was normal for the prince to accept the queen mother and take Zhao Yuannian as his wife.
Chen Xianba believed that the prince considered this matter entirely from a political and military perspective. When he went to get food for breakfast today, he felt the warm atmosphere in the military camp;
My prince is great,
How could it be possible to just take a picture of a woman's appearance and then just accept it at will?
Ugh,
It’s not easy for the prince.
……
It was not easy for King Pingxi to return to the city after inspecting the military camp outside the city.
The carriage that had been waiting for a long time slowly drove out from the palace, and sitting inside was Princess Fu, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes.
Zhao Yuannian stood beside the carriage;
The prince did not get down and get on the carriage, but instead drove Pixiu to the side of the carriage, knocked on it and said;
"It's stuffy inside."
"it is good."
Princess Fu came out of the carriage, and King Pingxi grabbed her waist, hugged her, and made her sit sideways in front of him.
"Let's go to the theater."
The soldiers cleared the way and the guard of honor marched.
There were many people watching on both sides of the road. When the prince came over, they all knelt down.
If you don't kneel down, fine, the Yan people's crossbows will be pointed at you right away.
Of course, there is no obviously oppressed atmosphere, and some people still have smiles on their faces.
Princess Fu looked a little excited and said, "I've never been out like this before. My lord, will you be able to feel so comfortable when you return to Fengxin City's palace?"
"I never said I would take you back to the palace."
Princess Fu pouted, and the "big girl" showed an angry expression, which was actually very beautiful;
She leaned her head against Zheng Fan's chest and said aggrievedly:
"My lord, you can't eat everything and then be irresponsible."
"When it comes to eating, you have to eat it."
"Then I have taken advantage of you, Your Majesty. I am really amazing."
"Yes, it's amazing. Since the king led the army, the damage caused by the army of the Kingdom of Qian to my subordinates is not as good as what you swallowed in one bite."
"Ok?"
"Ha ha."
The prince laughed to himself and did not explain.
The location of the stage is in the school grounds of Chuzhou City.
The stage is very large, and there are wooden steps built around it for the audience to sit on. This layout, which is similar to the impression of the ancient Roman arena, is not original. After all, the technical difficulty is not very difficult.
There are already many people inside.
The common people were at the outermost edge, and many of them looked a little excited.
They knew that the Yan people were cruel;
But what does the brutality of the Yan people have to do with Prince Xi?
Prince Pingxi has come to our Chuzhou City twice. Each time he came, he either brought money or food.
I really hope Prince Pingxi can come and visit often.
Daqian is a country of culture, but whether it is culture or culture, it has little to do with Guizhou. Those who enjoy this level are actually the scholar-bureaucrat class;
In essence, there is no essential difference from the aristocrats of the Chu State. It is just that the vested interest class has changed its skin. Furthermore, the literati of the Qian State often like to shout "please for the people". In terms of appearance, they are actually better than those of the Chu State. The nobles are often "slaves" and "untouchables" than the high-end ones.
The prosperity of the Qian Kingdom lies in the south of the Yangtze River;
As for the northern people of the Qian Kingdom, it stands to reason that the climate and geographical conditions are at least much better than those of the Yan Kingdom. The Yinlang County in the southernmost part of the Yan Kingdom, known as Xiaojiangnan, is the northernmost part of the Qian Kingdom.
But firstly, the taxes and corvees in the Qian Kingdom have always been very heavy. Secondly, the three-sided stronghold system that caused great headaches for the monarchs and ministers of Yan Dynasty consumed astronomical amounts of money, food, manpower, etc. every year.
And most of these have to be borne by the people of these counties in the northern part of the Qian Kingdom.
At the same time, the funny thing is that even the people of the Yan Kingdom know that the south of the Yangtze River in the Qian Kingdom can be described as a truly fertile land, but the Qian Kingdom's court has almost no difference between the north and the south in terms of tax collection and people's collection.
In other words, the extremely rich Jiangnan has not brought the reciprocal blood transfusion to the Qian Kingdom. It is not that there are officials who want to change this pattern, but as the various families in Jiangnan rise through the imperial examination, they gradually After becoming a "hereditary class" similar to the nobility of Chu State, spokespersons in the court were piled up in rows;
If someone dares to propose tax reform, even if the official himself expresses this intention, a large group of officials who "sacrifice themselves for righteousness" will one after another stop it, or even kill it, and the reasons are very high:
Officials, never compete with the people for profit!
Fortunately, a few years ago, the Yan army went south and attacked Shangjing City, tearing off the face of Qian Guo in one fell swoop. The official was also able to take advantage of the situation and defeat those old husbands;
A lot of free pay was squeezed out of the military rolls. The families in Jiangnan of the Qian Kingdom were afraid that the Yan army would continue to move south in the future, so they were somewhat relieved. This allowed the Qian Kingdom court to have the ability to organize and train the new army. At the same time, it also allowed the defense system in the northern part of the Qian Kingdom to be rebuilt, at least on the shelf.
It can be said that the last invasion of the Yan State helped the Qian State to correct itself to a certain extent. It is no wonder that the late emperor of the Yan State once worried that if he gave the Qian State too much time, he would have to spend more time to take it down in the future. of effort.
Zheng Fan originally had this worry;
But when I saw Lanyang City,
Coupled with this scene before me,
The so-called worries were quickly dissipated.
Many officials came, mostly wearing official uniforms and sitting there cautiously.
When Zheng Fan appeared, some of them stood up and saluted obsequiously, while others were a little at a loss. A few of them sitting on the periphery did not stand up and deliberately showed a bit of disdain and indignation. These are considered "full of blood and courage" Already;
But as for letting them shout and curse, that is naturally impossible.
Fan Li is responsible for the suppression of Chuzhou City, but this city, which has long been experienced, is very obedient, which also makes Fan Li's ax very lonely.
"See Prince Pingxi."
"Meet Prince Pingxi."
Zheng Fan nodded slightly to greet them, as if he was facing a group of officials from the Yan Kingdom.
Subsequently,
Zheng Fan sat down on a chair specially prepared for him, with light-transmitting screens on both sides. It was just the general's intention. After all, Princess Fu also wanted to sit next to King Pingxi.
For a moment, many Chuzhou officials who had been frightened before looked at the screen on the side where Princess Fu was sitting, showing disdain and contempt.
more than this,
After a long tune and clearing the throat,
Spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground;
Pooh,
bitch,
It’s really embarrassing for us to fuck people!
After all, King Pingxi is a master. Although he rarely gives himself a chance to play with his life, his perception is actually very sharp.
As for Princess Fu, because she was the "focuser", after she sat down, she actually felt the "malice" from all around her.
But Princess Fu still sat dignifiedly, seemingly undisturbed.
Zheng Fan looked at her, and she turned her head to look at Zheng Fan and smiled slightly.
The prince raised his hand and waved gently.
Chen Xianba and others understood and removed the screen.
For a time,
The Chuzhou City officials sitting around suddenly became quiet.
With the beginning of the temple festival's sacrificial ceremony,
The drama on the stage has also begun.
What's funny is that the sacrifices at this temple fair are supposed to pray for peace and good weather, but right now, the prince of Yan Kingdom is already sitting down there watching the show.
Lin Opera is a popular type of opera in the Qian Kingdom, and its performance methods are similar to the Peking Opera that Zheng Fan is familiar with to a certain extent.
The sword master held the sword and stood beside Zheng Fan, while A Ming stood behind Zheng Fan.
Originally there were a group of soldiers who wanted to come over and surround the prince, but Zheng Fan signaled them to stay away.
Zhao Yuannian stood beside his mother, bent down and introduced to King Pingxi:
"Your Majesty, this play is called "Send Off the Lady". It tells the story of Emperor Taizu of our country, before he ascended the throne, escorting a woman in the rivers and lakes to find her husband."
Zheng Fan nodded and said:
"Your ancestors were really busy."
Zhao Yuannian smiled and said, "Yes."
Logically speaking, Zheng Fan shouldn't appreciate these things very much, but in fact there are some things that if you are willing to taste them carefully, you can really taste them.
The singing is melodious, the rhythm is tight, and combined with the sound of drums, it really has a unique flavor.
King Pingxi clapped his hands;
immediately,
Behind him and beside him, a group of officials from Chuzhou City also clapped their hands together, and the applause grew from sparse to warm.
even,
When King Pingxi smiled, the official sitting closer would shout: "Okay!"
then,
Zheng Fan laughed again.
"it is good!"
"it is good!"
I don’t know whether the prince is laughing at the wonderful performance on the stage, or at these people who are simply applauding for the sake of applause.
"Does the prince like it?" Princess Fu picked up a preserved fruit and wanted to put it to the prince's mouth, but she still put it to her own mouth.
Zheng Fan nodded: "Not bad."
But after listening to it for a while, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of boring mixed with the excitement. After all, Zheng Fan really has no sense of substitution for the image of Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom.
Ruqing's little songs with a Chu accent are more comfortable to listen to, and you will never get tired of listening to them.
By the middle and late stages,
Prince Pingxi has already begun to wander.
The officials present looked at it very seriously. When King Ping Xi stopped making other moves, they occasionally cheered.
even,
Tears gradually began to fill the eyes of many officials.
Liu Dahu asked Chen Xianba next to him in a low voice, "Brother Ba, what do you think they are crying about?"
Chen Xianba gave a direct answer: "Their Emperor Taizu is being played on the stage. They are also crying for their Emperor Taizu. Maybe they are still thinking, if Emperor Taizu is still here today, how can we stand here?" Are you listening to a show here?"
I have to say that Chen Xianba's perspective on the problem is really accurate.
This is indeed the case. Looking at the history of the Qian Kingdom for more than 100 years, the only one who can be called an immediate emperor is the Taizu of the Qian Kingdom.
Taizu once opened up the Liang Dynasty with Emperor Liang. After Huangpao joined Liang Jianqian, he even wiped out other countries in the ancient Xia land and unified the current territory of Dagan.
He is an emperor who can really fight, and he is also an emperor who is good at fighting.
And after him,
His younger brother, Emperor Taizong, not only ruined the founding elite of the Qian Kingdom in one fell swoop, he also ended up with an arrow in his butt and returned in a panic in an oxcart.
After that, all the subsequent Qianhuang dynasties had no defeats, because they never led troops to fight again.
at this time,
Yan soldiers are on the side,
The prince of Yan State and the Queen Mother of the clan of Qian State are sitting here;
It’s really humiliating for them;
How can we not miss Emperor Taizu, and how can we not miss Emperor Taizu?
Prince Pingxi almost yawned, and his eyelids began to tremble;
He really had nothing to do and the army was resting, so he came here to put on a dispensable political show;
But if I had known earlier, it would be better to stay in Prince Fu's Mansion and turn around to look at Princess Fu who is watching the show beside her. Maybe the Queen Mother can also sing a few verses?
Wouldn't it be better to just be in the house and listen to her singing?
Ugh,
boring,
boring.
at last,
Gao Xunchao entered the stage,
Wu Sheng, who plays the role of Emperor Taizu, holds a dragon-subduing stick and beats the villains who try to get ahold of women.
But at this time,
The Dragon Subduing Stick in his hand suddenly exploded, revealing the tip of the spear!
At this time, this martial artist
Just like the real Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom resurrected,
He turned to glare at Prince Pingxi, who was sitting directly below and very close to the stage.
shout:
"Yangou, are you bullying me?
Take your life! "
The human voice almost arrived at the same time, and their figures flew over like a startling giant.
in an instant,
Princess Fu looked panicked, and many of the officials behind her subconsciously wanted to stand up;
They shouted in their hearts:
Thank God,
Emperor Taizu appeared?
This sudden change made everything present seem to fall into an extremely brief dead silence.
Gun out like a dragon,
Go straight to Zheng Fan's face!
Chen Xianba let out an angry roar and was about to draw his knife;
A Ming's speed was very fast, like the wind, and he appeared in front of Zheng Fan ahead of time.
But there is another person who is faster.
Because of the assassination on Wangjiang River, that person secretly remembered in his heart that if there was another assassination in the future, he would definitely be killed with thunderous hands in time!
"Buzz!"
Long Yuan took out his sheath and instantly cut off the gun shaft in Wu Sheng's hand. Then, the sword energy swept away and slapped Wu Sheng to the ground while he was still in mid-air.
"There are assassins!"
"Protect the king!"
Only then did a group of soldiers have time to swarm over.
"Get out!"
Zheng Fan stood up and gave the order.
The soldiers immediately retreated,
When the officials at the rear saw that the assassination had failed, they immediately began to shout with great indignation:
"You are so bold, you dare to assassinate the prince!"
"presumptuous!"
In fact, they were scared to death, fearing that the Prince of Yan would implicate them in his anger.
Wu Sheng was lying on the ground, vomiting blood. He had been injured by the sword energy.
The prince looked at the sword master and said with a smile: "It's rare to encounter an assassination without any pressure, so I should be left to perform."
Because this martial artist has just reached the first level of martial arts, and can only be considered to have barely reached the first level. It seems that he has been very good at fighting on the stage before, but he is also mostly showy.
And Zheng Fan himself is a fifth-grade master.
He could just sit on the chair and try to catch the spear with his bare hands;
Well, like the factory owner.
The sword master said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you next time."
"No, I'm joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."
King Pingxi walked up to Wu Sheng and said,
With emotion:
"After all, there is a man in Chuzhou City."
Compared with the officials present here, this actor with an extremely low social status is a truly bloody and responsible man.
At this time,
A Ming reminded:
"My lord, this is Kundan."
This means that the male role is played by a woman.
Zheng Fan turned his face sideways, and sure enough, this "Wu Sheng" didn't have an Adam's apple.
Even at this time,
She was still glaring at Zheng Fan standing in front of her with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
gritted teeth,
"Yangou...you...can't...die..."
The voice is no longer deliberately manipulated during singing, but appears to be a woman's timbre.
Zheng Fan sighed,
turn back,
Look at the officials sitting in the back. Chuzhou City is the capital of Chu County. The officials here are actually of high grade;
When he saw King Pingxi's eyes sweeping over,
Many of the officials were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty, don't do our business, don't do our business."
"Your Majesty, we didn't know, we didn't know!"
"The assassin was not sent by us, no..."
Princess Fu also grabbed Zheng Fan's arm at this time and leaned against Zheng Fan.
Zhao Yuannian also came over, wanting to stand in front of Zheng Fan to protect him, but he was worried that his movements would be too big.
Suddenly,
Prince Pingxi faces the sky,
Laughed twice,
"Ha ha……"
Then, he let out another sigh:
"How can such a big guy have the nerve to continue standing here?"
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