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Chapter 342 Marquis of Dingbei: War Rebellion

Chapter 342 Marquis of Dingbei: War Rebellion
"Killing people, setting fires, destroying corpses and destroying traces, you taught me when I was four years old."

"You, you," Emperor Xu was trembling all over, unbelievable, the Rong family is Dayan's century-old weapon family, famous for its sword-making skills in the Three Kingdoms, the Rong family has no children, and has been passed down from generation to generation.After Concubine Rong passed away, he searched the cold palace to no avail, so he set fire to it and killed all Concubine Rong's entourage, but Yan Jinghong was only four years old at that time, how did he know?
"Beside my mother and concubine, there is a palace man who is good at disguising. He cut the weeds and rooted them out. You have left disasters. However, this king is not you. Even if the blood stains the palace, there will be no one left to linger." Yan Jing Hong slowly raised his eyes, "You are the only one left now."

Cruel and cruel, this is King Jing of Tianjia.

With protruding eyes, Emperor Xu lay on his side on the bed, unable to retreat: "You, what do you want to do?" Watching him approaching step by step in horror, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

"Do you remember what the king said last time?"

Emperor Xu froze suddenly.

On April 78th, 78, Emperor Xu was critically ill, and Zen was located in Prince Rongde, with the Duke of Jin as his assistant.On April 78, 21, Duke Jin committed a rebellion, and the new emperor died suddenly. On April [-], [-], Emperor Xu died of a sudden illness...

All prophecies have been written into history exactly.

He opened his lips, and said in a deep and slow voice, "On April 78, 21, Emperor Xu died of a sudden illness."

Eyes full of fear, Emperor Xu shrank back subconsciously: "You want, you want to kill—"

He said, "Today is your day of death."

The palace lanterns were extinguished, and at three o'clock, the bell rang in Yan Palace.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

The bell rang three times, and it was the death of the emperor and empress.

The palace servants of Chengqian Hall shouted: "The Supreme Emperor has passed away."

There is a saying in the history of Dayan:

On April 78, 21, Emperor Xu died of a sudden illness.

The two emperors drove to the west one after another. There was no heir in the country. The kings of the Tian family fought for power, and the Duke of Jin proclaimed himself king.The [-]-meter city wall of Yanjing was dyed red.

On April 78th, 25 in Dayan, Jing Wangyan was shocked by Hong and sycophants to bring order to chaos. He fought at the gate of Yan Palace and wiped out the rebels. In Chengqian Palace, the new emperor conquered Datong, and held the enthronement ceremony three days later.

In the 32nd year of the Northern Wei Dynasty, on April 25th, Tatar was stationed at Lingshan, and Lingshan was guarded by one man. Ten thousand on the left wing, confronting Tatar in Youyue City.

On the same day, at ten o'clock in the evening, Lieutenant General Liu Ke led the army back to the camp.

"Why are you back?"

The eight or nine-year-old girl was less than the shoulder height of an adult, her eyes were looking straight at each other, and her dark pupils were so shocking.

Liu Ke subconsciously avoided Chang Qing's eyes.

"Changqing." Chi Xiuyuan called her, but she didn't respond at all.

"What about Feiheng?"

She stared closely, Liu Ke's eyes dodged: "I, I don't know." Slurring his speech, he was inexplicably flustered.

The immature girl with an alluring demeanor is not weaker than a general galloping on the battlefield.

Chi Xiuyuan stared at Chang Qing thoughtfully.

"I'll ask you again," Chang Qing asked coldly again in Ming Ming's clear but aggressive voice, "Where's Fei Heng?"

Liu Ke suppressed the panic in his heart and pretended to be calm: "I don't know, the parachutist and I will split into two groups. How would I know what he is like."

Chang Qing's eyes suddenly sank, icy cold.

Chi Xiuyuan was slightly suspicious: "Chang Qing, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, the guard suddenly came to report.

"Report!"

Chi Xiuyuan said: "Say."

"My lord, General Feiheng was captured alive by the fourth prince Tatar, and hung under the gate of Youyue City."

Chi Xiuyuan's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Chang Qing suddenly, only to see that her face was pale, but her clear pupils did not fluctuate, like a bottomless well.

She looked at Liu Ke, and said only one sentence: "When I return, I will take your life." After saying that, she turned around and left.

Chi Xiuyuan grabbed her hand: "Where are you going?"

With a firm tone, she said, "I'll save him."

Chi Xiuyuan didn't even think about it, his expression was solemn: "No, Youyue City is heavily guarded, you are going to throw yourself into a trap, I won't allow it."

Obviously, this is a trick to lure the enemy, how can he let her take risks alone.

Chang Qing shook his head: "My lord, on the [-]th of last month, when Feiheng assassinated the governor of Jingzhou, the sword that Feiheng backed was blocked for me. I have to go this time."

She has always adhered to the principle that she will return ten percent of what others give. Although Changqing is cold, she also attaches great importance to affection.

Chi Xiuyuan sighed softly: "Chang Qing, you are only an eight-year-old child after all."

An eight-year-old child, at an innocent age, but she seems to have experienced life and death, without the vitality that should have been young.

There was no wave in Chang Qing's eyes, sinking into a condensed ink, she shook her head: "I'm not, I'm the best killer in Dingbei Hou's Mansion." Raising her hand, she slowly pushed Chi Xiuyuan away and grabbed her hand, she said, "My son, give me one day. Before I come back, don't attack the city, and don't give up Feiheng easily."

Chi Xiuyuan hesitated a little, and pressed her shoulder: "If I don't agree to let you go." It's dangerous to go, how can he let her go.

Chang Qing whispered: "You can't lock me up."

After she finished speaking, she moved her foot lightly, clasped Chi Xiuyuan's wrist with one hand, and broke free from his shackles with a hard pull.

Chi Xiuyuan laughed. Chang Qing started learning martial arts at the age of five. Apart from swordsmanship, her escape technique is the most outstanding among all the hidden guards. Because of this, she has never missed all the assassination missions.

Chang Qing, she is indeed not just an eight-year-old child, she knows too many ways to kill people.

"Don't let yourself get hurt."

Chi Xiuyuan only said one sentence, and then stood in front of the tent, watching her ride away.

The next day, spring was strong, and Yanjing was peaceful. The swallowtail flowers were still in full bloom, and the color was blood-stained, so red that it was coquettish.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and it is a good auspicious day for a few days.

Eunuch Changfu was in a good mood: "Your Highness, the servants have all looked over it. The enthronement ceremony has been arranged, and it's just a matter of time," Chang Fu said bluntly without thinking, "Your Highness, there is only one queen missing."

The corners of Yan Jinghong's mouth slowly raised, and his eyes filled with joy: "It's already there."

"Yes? Which minister's daughter?"

Yan Jinghong glanced at him coldly.

Changfu understood in seconds: "..."

I thought His Highness liked it, so I just accepted her as a concubine, but unexpectedly moved her mind, Chang Qing is only eight years old, if His Highness conferred her as the Empress of the Eastern Palace, all officials would go crazy.

Eunuch Changfu smiled obsequiously: "Your Highness, this slave is just joking." Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously.

Yan Jinghong turned a deaf ear to it, turned out yesterday's letter, and read it intently for the third time.

Eunuch Changfu was at a loss for words: "The servant is going to see if the dragon robe is ready."

Coincidentally, Lin Jin came in, flustered, not even paying attention, so he hurriedly said: "Your Highness, something happened."

Yan Jinghong's body froze, and she suddenly raised her head: "What's wrong with her?"

Chang Qing is the only one who can make him so happy and angry.

Lin Jin replied: "Alone in danger, Chang Qing was trapped in Youyue City."

The letter paper in his hand fell to the ground, he stood up, all the shadows in his eyes were messed up, and shouted loudly: "Prepare the horse, I want the fastest horse."

With some staggering footsteps, Yan Jinghong rushed out stumblingly.

Chang Fu chased after him: "Your Highness, where are you going?" Yan Jinghong practiced lightness kung fu, and disappeared in a moment, Chang Fu shouted loudly towards the outside of the hall, "Your Highness, Your Highness, tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony. Can't go like this."

"Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony!"

The reception ceremony of the king of a country, how could it be such a joke.

Outside the hall, His Highness and General Lin Jin could no longer be seen. Eunuch Changfu looked sluggish and his shoulders slumped: "It's all right now, everything is ready, only the emperor is missing."

Hey, the world is nothing compared to Chang Qing alone.

On April 78, 26, the day before the enthronement ceremony, King Jing left the palace, accompanied by General Lin Jin and the 72 guards of Yan Palace.At the time of You, Fu Gonggong, the chief servant of the imperial court, issued an edict to all the imperial doctors, saying that the new emperor had a sudden old illness.

a day ago.

Youyue City is surrounded by deserts and suffers from severe droughts all the year round. It borders the Northern Wei Dynasty and the subordinate state of Tatar. The two countries went to war. This is the Chu River Han boundary.

The commander-in-chief of Tatar ordered that in order to prevent spies from sneaking in, the four gates of Youyue City were closed tightly, and the guards strictly investigated, no matter who they were, they must have a customs clearance order when entering the city.

At the third quarter of Shenshi, Youyue West City Gate.

"Who? What are you doing in the city?"

A group of people was stopped by the defenders of Tatar, a group of more than a dozen people and a sedan chair.

The leading middle-aged man stepped forward: "My lord, we are domestic slaves of the county magistrate's mansion. Inside the sedan chair is the third wife of our mansion. Today we are visiting relatives and returning home."

The leader of the guards kept a straight face without changing his face: "Do you have a token?"

"Yes, yes." The man quickly handed over the token and said respectfully, "Master, this is the exit token of our county lord."

The man took a look, approached the sedan chair, suddenly drew his sword, and opened the sedan door. The woman inside screamed and crawled out trembling.

Several guards stabbed the sedan chair several times before letting them go. The group of people had just walked a few steps when they were stopped again: "Wait a minute."

"Anything else the officer wants?"

The leader of the guard looked at the child following the man: "Who are you?"

"Guan Ye, this is my kid. He has never seen the world, and he is a little afraid of strangers." The man yelled at the child, "Hurry up and raise your head so the Guan Ye can see clearly."

The eight or nine-year-old boy had a dark face and was very afraid of getting into trouble. He raised his head a little, then lowered his head, trembling.

After seeing it clearly, the leader of the guards ordered: "Open the city gate."

The city gate was wide open, and the person hanging on the city wall was a young man, wearing a military uniform, and he was not dressed like a tartar, with loose hair, so he couldn't see clearly.

Feiheng, it's Feiheng...

The child who was following the family visiting team only raised his eyes, then hurriedly left with the group of people. After a dozen steps, the third wife of the county lord was about to turn around when she put a dagger on her waist: "No! Look back, let's go."

After entering the alley, the third lady turned her head and said, "We have done as you said, hand over the antidote quickly."

This boy was wearing Chang Qing's appearance, his small face was smeared black, and he couldn't see his original appearance.

"There is no antidote." Chang Qing looked around.

"If you don't hand over the antidote again, don't blame—"

"It's just a handful of sand." She spread out her palm, and the wind blew away a piece of flying sand, "It's not poisonous."

All the people in the county and county families are stupid.It turned out that the 'One Day Duanchang Powder' that the little doll said just now was actually a handful of sand.

You time will arrive.

The sun set in Mobei, and the sky began to darken. In Youyue City, in the deep alley, someone suddenly shouted.

"Fire! It's burning up there!"

This place is Mingliku, where the food and grass of the Tatar army are stored.

"Go away, go out!"

The defender suddenly said in shock: "Food! The food is still inside!"

"Quick, put out the fire!"

It's a moment in the unitary hour.

It was completely dark.Outside the gate of the east city of Youyue, there was a sudden burst of flames, one mile away.

The soldiers guarding the city suddenly shouted: "General, what is that?"

In the distance, bright as day, countless torches flicker,

The lieutenant general who guarded the city turned pale with shock: "It's the Wei army!" He immediately ordered loudly, "The Wei army is coming to invade, close the city gate quickly, and defend the city for battle!"

At three o'clock in the unitary hour, the gate of the west city of Youyue.

The sound of horse pedaling, a guard came to report.

"Report!"

Above the city gate, the man turned around, his light blue eyes were a bit feminine: "What's the matter?"

"I report to the fourth prince that the enemy army attacked and stopped a hundred meters outside the city."

The fourth prince, Jiang Da, was only ten years old, and was the commander of the three armies of Tatar.

He asked, "Which city gate?"

"Eastern city gate."

Jiang Da was startled, looking at the person hanging above the city gate: "Why is it the east gate?"

The square gates of Youyue City, the west gate is facing Mobei, and Chi Xiuyuan's army is stationed in the ten-mile sandy slope above the west gate, but why the gate's army is approaching the east city.

At this time, another urgent report came: "report!"

Jiang Da started to panic; "Say it quickly."

"I report to the fourth prince that there is water in Mingliku, the fire is too big, and the food and grass are in danger."

Ming Liku was in the south city, and the east city was invading, but the hostage-hanging west city remained silent.

"Is Chi Xiuyuan's purpose is food and grass, or is it to attack the city?" Jiang Da pondered for a long time, and then ordered loudly, "Pass down this king's order, and divide the troops into two groups. Whether it is Youyue City or food and grass, I will guard it to the death. .”

In order to prevent the Wei army from taking hostages, [-] guards guarded the west city. The commander ordered the troops to divide into two groups and evacuate the city. There were only a hundred guards left at the gate of the west city.

At this time, Xu time has come, the moon is hidden in the clouds, above the city wall, the wind blows torches, the figures shake, ghostly and dark.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed.

The guards on the city wall drew their swords and shouted, "Who—"

Before the voice fell, the figure was moving very fast. The guard blinked, and the shadow jumped behind him. When the pupils tightened, the guard fell limply, and blood gushed out from his back.

What a fast sword!What a fast figure.

On the tower, another guard arrived, and before he could yell out, he cut his throat with his sword.

Chi Xiuyuan once said that with Chang Qing's sword, the sword is a killer move, she has never been a little bit of a show, she is good at killing people.

The figure shuttled back and forth, and in the shadow of the sword, the hem of her clothes moved so fast that it made people dizzy. The night was quiet, only the sound of the sword piercing the throat, and within a short while, there was a corpse lying on the tower.

Chang Qing lay on her side, swooped and broke a person's neck, she rolled around on the spot, got up and ran over.

"Feiheng."

The man hanging on the city wall lowered his head, his hair was disheveled covering his face, and he didn't respond.

"Feiheng," Chang Qing lowered his voice, grabbed the hanging rope, "it's me."

The person under the rope suddenly raised his head, threw the throwing knife in his mouth, and faced Chang Qing's vital points.

She backed up abruptly, lying on the wall, rolled over a few times, avoided the flying dagger, the sharp edge brushed her arm, cut her clothes immediately, blood oozes out quickly,
Chang Qing kicked towards the wall, jumped up with his strength, and held his sword in front of him: "You are not Feiheng!"

The man sneered, climbed the rope and flew to the city wall.

Counted...

Chang Qing was shocked, turned around, and saw the fire approaching, the sound of horseshoes, from far to near, with the help of the torches on the city wall, the figures of the future people were illuminated.

It was Jiang Da, and he turned back.

"You really came." Jiang Da sat on the horse, looked up at Changqing on the city wall, and examined it carefully, "You are so young, but you are very courageous."

The invasion of Dongcheng was an empty plan she had prepared in advance, and the fire in Mingliku was just her plan to slow down the troops. She wanted to divert the tiger away from the mountain, but was caught in the urn.

I'm afraid it was because someone tipped Jiang Da off, so he turned back temporarily.

It turns out that Feiheng's hostage is false, and she is Tatar's hostage. Then, there is only one purpose, Chang Qing raised her head: "Your purpose is," she paused, "Chi Xiuyuan."

The fourth prince, Jiang Da, didn't deny it, he smiled but it wasn't a smile, but his feminine eyes stared at Chang Qing, "What a smart man, but, it's a pity." He gave an order, "Take him down, you have to live." of."

At three o'clock in Xu time, ten miles away from the gate of the west city, was the camp of the Wei army. It was already late at night, and the lights in the commander's tent were brightly lit.

Outside the tent, Deputy General Liu hurried in: "It's General Feiheng, General Feiheng is back!"

Chi Xiuyuan immediately got up, looked up and saw Feiheng walking in covered in blood, the sword in his hand was still bloody.

Only he came back alone.

Chi Xiuyuan asked in a deep voice, "Where is Chang Qing?"

Fei Heng was taken aback for a moment: "How is she?"

Chi Xiuyuan froze slightly: "Have you not been captured alive by the fourth prince Tatar?"

Without saying a word, Feiheng turned around and ran out of the tent.

Chang Qing, something happened...

In the tent, the candlelight flickered slightly, and after a long silence, Chi Xiuyuan said to the lieutenant general: "Send the order, send troops."

Vice General Liu yelled: "Your Majesty, don't do it!" He leaned forward with a dignified voice, and half-kneeled in front of Chi Xiuyuan, "Jiang Da had planned it long ago, and Chang Qing is the bait. If you go, you will be subject to Tatar , soldiers of the three armies, which is more important, please think twice."

He pondered for a while: "If I don't go, what will Chang Qing do?"

Feiheng is Chang Qing's bait, so Chang Qing is his bait. If he doesn't go, a hostage who has lost his value will only have... a dead end.

Under the west gate of Youyue City is the blood-stained city wall.

However, the eight-year-old child killed hundreds of Tatar elite soldiers with one person's strength and a single sword.

Really like a wild wolf in the Northland.

Jiang Da looked down at the city: "Has anyone come?"

The general behind him replied: "Wei Guang didn't come, but he came to die."

(End of this chapter)

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