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Seven hundred and thirty-three, besieged

When Ying Feng heard that he was going to cause a funeral for Xie, Qin Zhongzhi instinctively went to see Zimo.

Although Zimo is a servant, whether Tan Daoji or Tan Zhi or Tan Can, Zimo is the same as his family.

Needless to say, Tan Yaoyu was equal to half of herself to her. If it comes to this, it would be more appropriate for Zimo to die, but Zimo did not speak up.

Qin Zhongzhi nodded when he saw this, "Lang-jun Ying is resting first, and wait for everything to be done. I will tell you again."

After Qin Zhongzhi left, Zimo suddenly spoke: "Although you have helped me in Jiankang, it doesn't mean I will agree with you."

Ying Feng obviously had no strength to say a word, but he never gave in to Zimo. "I didn't think you owe me a favor. You helped me solve the counterfeit currency workshop. I helped you gain the trust of King Pengcheng. We are mutually beneficial. There is no question of who can help anyone, and I don't plan to repay this with gratitude. But when I met, I said that Mrs. Xie entrusts Yu'er to me, and I will always guard her, no one can stop anyone."

Zimo looked at Yao Yu on the collapse, was silent for a moment, and stood up and said, "I'll go and guard the city with General Cui."

Seeing this, Yun Daosheng hurriedly followed him out and left Mancui Building. He said to Zimo: "Senior Brother, senior sister will not vent their anger on you because of the Zoroastrianism. You two have grown up together since childhood. How Zoroastrianism does evil has nothing to do with you. You are also deeply harmed."

Zimo stopped and rarely remained silent, "I know. Thank you, Junior Brother Yun. But Mrs. Xie is different after all... How should she face a son who killed her mother and an enemy? If it weren't for me, she wouldn't have to worry about such things at all, just kill her. But it was me that made her embarrassed."

Yun Daosheng shook his head, "I don't think that senior sister will have any entanglements. Mrs. Xie is naturally different, but in the senior sister's heart, Senior Brother Zimo is also different from others. You are you, they are them. Now the main hall of Zoroastrianism has been destroyed, and only Jiankang and some people are no longer in the mood. When the matter is over, senior brother might as well go and chat with senior sister, don't have a knot in your heart."

Zimo clenched his fists, and the hatred seemed to be unable to hide anymore, "Zoroastrianism..."

Yun Daosheng reached out and put his hand on Zimo's shoulder, "Before the master set out, we have already sent a message to the people who are still in Jiankang, whether for the senior sister or the new emperor, will not let them harm the world again."

Zi Mo turned his head, "It's not convenient for me to be by Yi Yu's side now. Please guard her for me. If the Ying family can turn against each other once, it's possible to turn against each other for the second time. Even if the tree of a thousand-year-old falls, its root system will not be cut off."

If Zimo knew, they left Yan Yu's room and Bi Yuan sneaked into Mancui Building. Even if Yan Yu was sad, he would stay in the building.

Ying Feng heard Bi Yuan’s secret code and explained Zhu Rong to him and left the room.

Seeing that Ying Feng's face was not good, Bi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to report: "Young Master, everyone around us has been arranged. Qiu Chi's Prime Minister found a hidden place for us outside the city, and he would not be noticed easily. The Wei army is about to siege the city, young master..."

Bi Yuan originally wanted to say that the young master should leave with us quickly, but she looked at the window in Mancuilou and changed her words: "What are the young master's plans?"

Ying Feng seemed a little hesitant. He looked at Biyuan and said sincerely: "If it weren't for you to help me, I was afraid that I was still locked in the dungeon by my grandfather. The reason why everyone is willing to help me is that I understand that the Ying family is a path of no return. Now that the Ying family has dispersed, you don't need to follow me to take risks and leave on your own. Find a secluded place to do some business."

Bi Yuan was not surprised by the answer. She lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "Young Master is really willing to pay for Girl Tan?"

"I don't want to," Ying Feng smiled crookedly, "If possible, who doesn't want to live? But I can't leave when everyone is contrary to her, otherwise what's the use of being a person who knows her fate? Besides, her mother entrusted me with someone before her death. If I make a mistake, I'm afraid I'll go to Avici Hell."

"Even if she will never understand your affection for her in her life?" Bi Yuan asked with heartache.

"She understands." Ying Feng raised his head and let the wind blow across his cheeks, blowing away his heartache for a moment. "I know, she understands. She just can't say it. Even if the Gu King made her break the relationship between men and women, I think she doesn't feel anything at all. At least when she looked at me before she fainted, I could feel the helplessness in her eyes."

Ying Feng turned back to see Biyuan, "Yu'er once suggested that I send you to the Five School Hall. She said you have good talents. If you have a good teacher, you might have another world. I think this proposal is good. If you want, I will leave a letter to the master. When the south is peaceful, you can go to the south to find the travelers."

Bi Yuan shook his head, "I won't go. I will stay here. If I really want to enter the Five School Hall, I will also enter Qiuchi. Who doesn't know that the Five School Hall here is covered with bricks and tiles in the Qiuchi Palace, and it is much better than elsewhere."

Ying Feng sneered, "You maid, you can plot. It's good... You can hide in the forest outside the city first. Our people are not good at city defense, so it's better to be what we are good at. After the Wei army besieged the city, it's inconvenient to communicate with each other. It's easier for you to be outside."

Bi Yuan looked up, looked at Ying Feng with caution, and a little reluctantly, and finally clasped his fists and said, "As long as the young master's instructions, take care of him."

Ying Feng nodded and watched Biyuan leave. He actually understood Biyuan's thoughts about him. It's just a person, that's it. Once his heart is filled, he doesn't want anything else.

The Northern Wei army came a few days later than initially expected. This was thanks to Yun Daosheng's idea. The huge rocks washed down by the heavy rain caused many casualties and injuries to the Northern Wei vanguard army, forcing them to stay in place for several days.

But the Northern Wei lions were not famous for their waves. After the heavy rain stopped, they cleared the rocks in just one day, and surrounded Wu and were unable to escape.

At this time, Liu Yiji's army in the south was unstoppable, and most urban and town guards chose to surrender after seeing the secret edict. It was not how credible the secret edict was, but Tan Daoji's soldiers, accompanied by Wang and Xie's family, made Liu Yiji's orthodox position unquestionable.

Even some guards were promoted by the King of Pengcheng to become the governor of a state, and if they wanted to resist, they would be vulnerable to the Lake Army and could not hold on for even half a day.

For Liu Yiji, the army of siege, the days of attacking Jiankang have completely depended on the speed of the march.

However, no matter how the war between the north and the south heated up, Tan Yaoyu always fell asleep quietly without any sign of waking up. The people of Qiuchi spontaneously knelt outside the Mancui Tower when the Wei army besieged the city, asking Xianji to lead the army to meet the enemy.

However, no matter how they bowed, all they received was Qin Zhongzhi's words, "Xian Ji was seriously injured and could not get up."

But this statement was obviously unacceptable to Qiu Chi's subjects. In their hearts, Tan Yaoyu existed like a god. How could the god be injured? Could it be that Xian Ji was really cursed by the mountain god?

When the people kneeled down for three consecutive days without any response, the people's hearts inevitably began to shake. The crowd of people bowed gradually dissipated. Instead of asking for a cursed fairy girl, it is better to quickly clean up the valuable things and hide.
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