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Chapter 145 Prince

Mrs. Bo was ordered to send an order that the puppies had their own ways to do things, and she didn't have to worry about anything anymore, so she quickly turned back.

If Mr. Bo suddenly brought back a son, Mrs. Bo felt that she would not be too happy and put her heart in favor. She was afraid that the lady would feel uncomfortable, so she came to accompany Xie Zizhuo and talked some gossip to explain it. As for the topic, it was ready-made, why was it so good?

To find that Fu Cheng... there was no news about the rebel Zhenqing. Even if there were still some people, they were mostly hiding on a certain mountain and becoming the mountain king. They couldn't help much in the war in front of them.

Xie Zizhuo's answer, but he brought up his son from "Zhen Qing": "Song Yang's son is back, this kind of thing... He may not deliberately hide it, but he really doesn't have to take the initiative to tell me.

It's normal. Besides, even if he wants to tell me, just tell me directly, there is no need to show me the letter. Unless there are other important news in the letter that he wants me to understand, he will never compare it by verbally.

It was made clearer in the original letter.”

"There are three things in the letter: son, son, son, Qi Wusan, the first one is not to mention, the last one is still a headless case, and the deployments left by Hong Taizu have always been investigated by Song Yang.

It has little to do with me, that is another thing: one hundred thousand people are restless."

The porcelain doll calmly gave a conclusion: "Song Yang is very concerned about this matter, and he is afraid he has some ideas. I didn't pay much attention to it before, but after seeing the military information that Nan Li just reported, I got some inspiration

...As for contacting Zhen Qing Fu Cheng, I just made some preparations in advance. He still couldn't say whether he would use it specifically. Everything has to be decided by Song Yang. We will talk about it in detail. In short, be prepared for any trouble."

Xie Zizhuo's words were not clear, but she didn't explain further, and Mrs. Bo wouldn't ask anything. In terms of experience in the world, she was a top-notch character in Middle-earth, but these days she went to the four sides with the lady.

, she had already seen clearly. She was beyond her reach of Xie Zizhuo's strengths, such as the dispatch of troops, the military's actions, and the cooperation between friendly forces. Mrs. Bo just needs to obey orders, and there is no need to investigate in depth.

After talking for a while, Xie Zizhuo stopped chatting. The Nanhuo soldiers who stayed in Yingpan all rose up and set off. Fighting guerrillas in the enemy's territory, it is safer to have no secret nests. Every time they will

When moving, Song Yang took people out for war, and the moving matter fell on Xie Zizhuo and the remaining generals of Nanli.

...

Suhang, Humber and Yanziping entered the mountainous area. The saying is "withdrawal", but in fact it is nothing different from escaping.

Before Song Yang launched a counterattack, he only brought 2,500 cicada yasha, and the remaining Hong soldiers stayed to guard the town. Now this group of soldiers escorted Feng Long and others into the mountain together.

Eunuch Li followed Fenglong. The mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk. He turned eight corners and then had nine folds folded, which was very uncomfortable. After all, he was once the eunuch who was the first in the name of Tian in Nanli.

My father-in-law's patriotic heart is more serious than that of most Nanli people. The great country that was peaceful at this time two years ago has become a world of dignity today, and there is no place for peace. It is about to escape.

The fields that can only avoid disasters can be avoided by going deep into the mountains, so how can he not be sad?

Fortunately, there is a small little squid in the team. This doll is really cute. It has never been hard for hardships. It is so happy that it is so easy to catch anyone who is careless. The shirt is filled with chocolate everywhere and it will be sent out from time to time.

It makes everyone happy by making favors.

Even if a baby is like this, isn’t it an inspiration for adults?

Eunuch Li likes Xiaoxiao very much. That level is only half inferior to grandma. When I heard that Xiaoxiao doesn't have a formal name, Eunuch Li felt it was wrong and ran to Fenglong to talk about this.

Let the Lord of Long live to give the little kid a resounding name.

Fenglong waved his hand and smiled, "The little kid didn't get a name, so he was waiting for his father to order a name. It's not our turn to interfere with the matter."

"That's right... Chang Chunhou's qualifications, martial arts and skills are truly the best in the world, but when it comes to poetry and literary talent... it is a bit worse after all, and it is far from older than you," Eunuch Li shook his head carefully: "See me."

Look, you should give him a good name. When Changchun Hou comes back, he will be happy to take it. Who is the father who doesn’t expect his son to have a good name? You have helped him a lot."

The words of Eunuch Li, three points are to flatter the master, three points are to make fun of the hardships and make no mistakes, but for the remaining four points, he really thinks that Fenglong's name must be better than Song Yang, and he really hopes that the little kid can have a good sound.

, a loud and profound name.

Fenglong was a little moved by Eunuch Li, but finally he understood Song Yang's temperament and helped him give him a name. If Song Yang didn't buy it, he would be a little embarrassed. He shook his head immediately.

.

At this time, Amber, who was walking behind them, smiled and said, "If you have any good names, you might as well talk about them."

Amber didn't think about asking those pieces of materials to name the baby grandson, but it was good to use it as a topic of conversation, and it was good to spend time talking and laughing.

Feng Long still shook his head, not this self-infant job, and at the same time pushed Eunuch Li out: "Li San, what good name do you think of? Come and ask Amber to listen to it."

Eunuch Li shook his head quickly and smiled: "I am a little unfamiliar with my knowledge..."

Feng Long interrupted with a smile: "It's okay to say it, it's okay, it's not necessary to name it as you said." Eunuch Li still shook his head and planned to refuse, but this time, Amber whispered in a word without waiting for him to speak.

No refusal: "Speak."

Eunuch Li was shocked. He had heard of the person that Grandma Amber was. He dared to be careless from the emperor's orders. He really dared not ignore Amber's words. He immediately looked like he was thinking hard and said in a deep thought: "I

I think... Zuying and Zude are all good."

Eunuch Li was sloppy, afraid that the bad name would annoy the old witch who killed people without blinking, but otherwise, it would be more troublesome. So when you name it, it was not to be nice or not, but to curry favor with this little su

two generations of elders.

"Song Zuying? Song Zude..." Feng Long tasted it and smiled and said, "It's also considered a normal rule."

As he said that, he turned around and looked at Suhang not far away. The latter smiled: "I'm just talking about my name with an acquaintance, but I can't do it."

Su Hang despises this world and has stubborn thoughts that can only be described as paranoid, but she is not a woman who is difficult to touch. After saying the previous sentence, she thought about it and added with a smile: "There are also Song Jiang, Song Ci, Song Dandan...

If you are an acquaintance, you can’t do anything, so you don’t have to think about it.”

From the fief to the old nest before the Chanyasha, it took more than ten days to gather a large number of people in the valley by then, including the devout Buddhists in the former auspicious place, the residents of Yanziping Town, and the Left Prime Minister's

The baby son Grape, Nanwei and the craftsmen in the Jinnennium were all formerly founded.

These people retreated into the mountains before Song Yang burned the Fan Army. After Song Yang defeated the Tubo people, considering that the situation was not peaceful, everyone stayed in the mountains for the time being and did not come out. They planned to come out again after stabilization, but unexpectedly, they did not expect that

The thief of the Swallow just retreated, and now everyone doesn’t have to go out.

A few days later, the various troops left by Shanximan in the mountains gathered one after another, and the Liu family army ruled by Ersha quickly became lively in the valley.

In more than ten days, Lord Du of the Ministry of Justice brought the small captain, Chenghe and some other important officials and families into the valley under the escort of hundreds of soldiers. He was the one who stood in front of the battle, and the little emperor Fukuhara and Lord Hu were still behind.

It will take several days to arrive.

When they saw Fenglong, everyone found a secluded place. Lord Du roughly explained the situation of the team to him. He also explained that the King of Zhenxi led his troops to a place called Pingzhou in the south, preparing for the final battle.

Lord Du strengthened his tone and said, "The Southern Wilderness is getting more and more restless. Standing on the whistle tower, you can hear the savages and fighting sounds of wild men in the mountains. There is no wind in the mountains and the trees are trembling day and night."

Needless to ask, the Shengfan in the depths of the Southern Wilderness has rushed into the territory of ordinary savages and is causing terrible killings. After they kill all the savages, they should break into the world!

Once the Shengfan enters the world, there is no safe place in Nanli, and the mountainous areas after the fief are no exception. Even if the mountain stream man is powerful, he cannot stop them. If it is just to avoid the Yan army, everyone will just retreat into the mountains.

It's all right, but when facing the Supreme One, you have to hide in this hidden valley.

Feng Long nodded, and was about to say something, suddenly remembered something again, so he looked up and asked Lord Du: "You just said that Uncle Wang recruited a brave man in Pingzhou and set up a battlefield to prepare to fight against Yan army.

Let's make the final battle?"

Lord Du nodded heavily.

After all, the former Emperor Nanli naturally had some understanding of Nanli geography. The place where the Zhenxi King set up the formation was not far behind the Southern Desolation. From the general environment, Pingzhou is in a similar gourd mouth.

In terms of location, Sheng Fanruo comes out of the mountain and is the first to be hit. Three hundred years ago, the wild monsters broke into the world to cause trouble, and the first one to rush out was this place.

King Zhenxi was a veteran of military tactics. How could he make such a mistake? Choose a place like this to set up a battlefield? When he knew that if he came out of the mountain, his army would be attacked from both sides and immediately fall into a state of doom... Fenglong was anxious and angry,

But before he could speak clearly, Lord Du shook his head and interrupted: "Even if there is no birth, the prince's troops will face the Yan people with the soldiers and horses, he will definitely be defeated."

Fenglong said angrily: "That can't..."

But after saying four words, he suddenly realized.

Yes, he said just now, with the insight of the King of Zhenxi, how could he make such a mistake?

Unless the prince did it on purpose.

Without the Shengfan, Nanli's last army would undoubtedly be defeated; if there is Shengfan... the entire army would be destroyed, but what about the Yan people? Do they still have the chance to leave the battlefield alive?

The King of Zhenxi mobilized a large number of cannon medicine, war drums, horns and tinder oil. It is not difficult to imagine that when the war started with the Yan people, the army would be filled with cannons, with drums thunder and beacon smoke spreading all corners. In addition, the ruthlessness of the two armies

The fighting and the strong bloody smell on the battlefield may further stimulate the already restless and ferocious nature of the life not far away? The prince is not sure, but he decided to give it a try.

The last thought of Zhenxi King was that the last army in Nanli, which was quite large, wanted to stimulate the sacred family to come out.

The King of Zhenxi wanted to die, but only wanted to die together and die as his own.

"I have had a long talk with the prince all night on the eve of my departure. During this period, the prince said three words, but I dare not forget..."

"Tell me." Feng Long wanted to listen.

"Brother asked me to protect the peace of the Southern Li. The previous decades were not bad, and the country was basically safe. In my old age, Xiguan was defeated in the north and could not protect the northern border. I could not kill all the dogs and kill all the Yan thieves... I don't

I feel useless, I just let my brother down and my ancestors down... If I want to survive, I still want to see them after I go on, so I have to keep this old face. I am old, and it is better to die in battle than to die of illness.

many."

Lord Du's face had no expression: "Another sentence: Entry into the country is almost a foregone conclusion, and it is unstoppable. Even without me, they will rush into the world. But even so, I still stimulated them, seduced them, and let them go

This catastrophe was launched in advance. Perhaps it would be punished by heaven, and the incense of the Red Bo lineage would be forever gone. I hope it can be returned, but I hope it has nothing to do with the dragon vein."

Fenglong was shocked: "What a destiny?"

Lord Du brought many important officials into the valley, and there was no male member of the Hongbo Mansion. Feng Long originally thought that the descendants of the King of Zhenxi would follow Xiao Fukuhara and the left prime minister.

"There are not many males left in Hongbo Mansion." Lord Du replied: "Most of them were lost in Phoenix City. Later, there were casualties in the battle, and there were no more men at the King of Zhenxi."

When the Yan army attacked, the young emperor and important officials in the court withdrew from the capital, but it was not that Nanli wanted to hand over Phoenix City to the Yan people. On the contrary, Phoenix City's resistance was the most important since the Yan army invaded Nanli.

A tragic battle.

At that time, no one knew that the catastrophe in the southern wilderness was about to begin. Nanli's strategy was to resist step by step. Since Phoenix City still had to resist the enemy, there must be important figures staying to cheer up the morale of the army and take charge of the overall situation. At that time, the King of Zhenxi was left behind.

Their descendants were both generals and royal bloodlines. It is most suitable for their status based on the situation.

The city of Phoenix was broken, and the Hongbo Mansion suffered the most heavy losses. In the subsequent battles, the only remaining children and grandchildren also suffered a disaster. In the dignified Hongbo Mansion, except for the King of Zhenxi, only his daughter's family is left!

Induce life and cause trouble in the world. If there is really a divine punishment, the King of Zhenxi just hopes to fall into his own lineage and not involve the royal family.

Lord Du continued: "In the last sentence, the prince still said: If the birth of the zodiac in the southern wilderness is calm now, and if I have a way to introduce them into the world, will I introduce them into

Come? It’s hard to say, half and half. Fortunately, I don’t have to choose now, so I can save a lot of trouble.”

Just retelling, without a word of comment, Lord Du changed the subject again: "The prince will bring me a sentence to His Majesty: The emperor is here, and hope is there. Nanli is not yet dead, and the Yan people have not yet won. The more this happens

You should not be distracted at your own heart… Your Majesty must understand that after the bloodbath, it may not be a bright world; Your Majesty should remember that Fukuhara is still the only emperor of Nanli; Your Majesty should not forget that you should restrain yourself when you see him, please disguise yourself.”

Even after reaching such a field, the King of Zhenxi was still thinking about the emperor's foundation, and Fenglong didn't know what to say.

After a while, Feng Long waved his sleeves to wipe away the tears from his eyes, exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and turned his eyes to the little captain who was also standing by: "Xiaofu, please disguise me."

The little captain nodded.

After turning around, Fenglong, who had a little calmer mood, found another abnormality and asked Master Du: "The relatives of the important officials in the court have arrived? Why are there so few people?" The relatives brought by Master Du are not enough.

Two hundred people.

"Although the valley is large, it may be limited in the end. Raising a group of women is useless for the elderly. It is better to make room for more soldiers. On the evacuation, several auxiliary ministers decided to go to the King of Zhenxi and the Left Prime Minister.

Below, each family only allowed four people to enter the mountain, without exception." Lord Du's voice was very soft, without saying a word.

With the arrival of Lord Du, the King of Zhenxi's determination to fight to the death was known to everyone, and the atmosphere in the valley became extremely depressing. Even Xiaoxiao, who was still ignorant, noticed it and did not dare to run around and make trouble.

The little boy's nature couldn't stop him from falling in love with beautiful young women. He couldn't bear it and kept holding a piece of chocolate and always went to Xiaokuan and Churong to get together.

The princess and princess has long known Su Hang’s identity, so naturally she also knows which guy’s son this kid is. If she meets him on weekdays, she might be a little embarrassed and feels uncomfortable. But now, the country is destroyed and the family is dead, and her father is

The south is preparing for a death battle, and his sweetheart is traveling through the northwest from the gates of hell... In this case, some things really seem less important.

The young arrester always laughs when facing his son, but when he holds him in his arms, he can't help crying.

This is the princess, this is the princess.

...

Half a month later, the young emperor Fukuhara and the left prime minister, a group of important ministers and thousands of loyal imperial guards in the court entered the valley, and at the same time brought back news of the war outside. The main force of the Yan army was approaching quickly towards the King of Zhenxi, and the war was about to be fought.

It's right.

At this time, Song Yang from the western border of Dayan was summoning all the southern fire generals to discuss a major event: he wanted to divide his troops along the way, cross a large area of ​​enemy territory, and rush from the western border of Yan to Hongyao Pass located in the southeast of Dayan.

Something happened before this: Xiemen's lackey successfully found the Zhenqing rebels. It was almost the same as before. Fu Cheng's power was severely damaged by the Yan army. Now there are only more than a thousand people left, and it has occupied a miserable mountain.

Live your day.

Zhenqing was once a garrison near Hongyao. Song Yang wanted to attack Hongyao, so he could help a lot.

However, Zhenqing and Fu Cheng were not the key. What really puzzled the generals of the Nanhuo were that Chang Chunhou, who led the fierce soldiers to rebel in the northwest and made great progress in fighting, actually wanted to attack the south.

What's the plan for the inconspicuous Hongyao City?

After Song Yang explained his thoughts clearly, except for the porcelain doll, everyone in the tent looked shocked. At this moment, the puppy suddenly reported that important military information had been spread... It was so spicy that it could not be more spicy, and it was urgent.

It was not the battle situation of Nanli or the enemy situation nearby, but a letter from the Western Plateau and the territory of the vassal lord Motuo. (To be continued)

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