I am the king of the dead

Wang Fu spoke very quickly: "He Shuote must go with Dashi. I don't worry about others, and Lan Gong can't lose it. As long as I am at the top of the city, the rebels will only think that Dashi is still in Lan Palace!"

"The big stone goes first, and I'm the queen!"

"go!"

"Heshuote, carry the boulder into the secret passage!"

He also thought about it for a while, grabbed Wang Fu's arm and said forcefully: "Good brother! If you can't hold it, leave from the secret path. If you die, Wala will also die."

Wang Fu said in a low voice, "Dashi, if I die, call Wang Yue back. Wang Yue has great talent, and Dashi can use it."

"Brother." Yexian didn't know what to say, and was carried into the secret passage.

Wang Fu immediately replaced He Shuote and began to direct the defense.

A cowardly Xue army came in a hurry and shouted loudly: "Wang Zhizheng! The western city gate Bazhi Naermen has been breached by the cooperation of the inside and the outside!"

Wang Fu stood up, put on his visor, and said loudly, "Sure enough, there was a premeditated plan!"

"Well done, Jun Xue obeys orders and defends against the enemy with me!"

The gate of the city was breached, Haihan was a premeditated mutiny, and even the defense of the palace gate was bribed, it is conceivable that Haihan was waiting for Wang Fu to return to the Lan Palace, and when he rebelled, he wiped out all of them.

"What slogan are they playing?" Wang Fu asked as he led his people to the Bajina Ermen in a hurry.

"On the side of the Qing emperor, punish evil and sycophants." A cowardly Xue Jun replied.

Wang Fu sneered, and led his troops to rush towards the rebels who had poured in through the ear gate of Pakjina.

Chapter 586 The Pain of Bereavement

Wang Fu was indeed a traitor, and Haihan's slogan was on the side of the Qing emperor, so he didn't say anything wrong.

But if they really killed Wang Fu, can they let people like Yexian, Boyan Timur, and Bo Luo go?The answer is obvious.

Even the old witch Empress Dowager Sun who lives in the Compassionate Palace of the Daming Palace understands this truth.

When Nan Ya's imperial court rebelled, Empress Dowager Sun received a secret report from Sun Zhong requesting her to issue a decree to legitimize the imperial court, but Empress Dowager Sun did nothing.

Because even if the Nanya rebellion succeeds, the Sun family will never keep them in the Prince Ji's mansion, but the emperor can tolerate the Prince Ji's mansion.

Many people say that the purpose of Wang Fu's military system reform is to make the best of the birds, kill the donkeys, and eradicate those old brothers who came from Helin together;

A lot of people say that Wang Fu's purpose is to seize the power of Kang and replace him;

There are also many people who say that Wang Fu is taking the opportunity to eradicate dissidents, that his family has a huge wealth and has amassed countless wealth.

Three people become tigers, some things are true, some things are not, they are infinitely magnified, and finally become rumors, and then there is a gap, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and finally it becomes hard to fill.

He can also make dashi first!Why can't Haihan!

A Qixue army was out of breath. He had just walked down from the battlefield. The Ximen, that is, the enemy army that had poured into the gate of Bajina Ermen, had been repulsed, and the Qixue army recaptured the Ximen.

Taking advantage of the interval between the enemy's attack, the cowardly Xue army did not rest, but found Wang Fu.

The gate of Lan Palace is completely different from that of Daming.

The city gates of Daming generally have five gates, and Chaoyang Gate has been remodeled to have more than nine gates, and it is more spacious for the convenience of passage, but the gate of Lan Palace has only one gate, which is only one car wide, which is extremely narrow.

So after the city gate was opened, the Qi Xue army discovered it in time, and repelled the enemy, and then blocked the west gate, so that the Lan Palace was not broken.

The cowardly Xue Jun said with a terrified expression: "Wang Zhizheng, the arsenal in the city was opened, the gunpowder depot leaked water, and a fire was ignited. The enemy's military equipment is well-equipped, and the garrison of the Lan Palace is no more than a thousand people. Over ten thousand!"

"I also ask Wang Zizheng to make plans early!"

Wang Fuwen's complexion changed, he hammered hard on the crenel of the city wall, and said angrily: "The gunpowder depot leaked water, instead of exploding, it ignited a fire. It's really a bunch of moths!"

"I won't eradicate these people. Kang Guoan will have a peaceful day."

Cowardly Xue Jun was stunned for a long time when he heard what Wang Fu said. At this point, Mr. Wang, who came from Ming Dynasty, was still thinking about the rise and fall of the entire Kang Kingdom.

The gunpowder depot is full of gunpowder, but it caught fire but did not explode. One can imagine how tricky it is.

"Wang Zizheng, I'm going to defend against the enemy, and the enemy is coming!" The cowardly soldier looked outside the city for a while, then hurried to defend against the enemy.

Wang Fu observed the battlefield. Haihan's attack was still concentrated near the west gate. Fortunately, the opponent did not have artillery or siege equipment, and the arsenal was on fire again, and the armaments were burned.

While Wang Fu was commanding the nearly thousand-strong Qi Xue army to fight, he was also repeatedly commanding the bed crossbows at the top of the city to destroy the more important targets of the opponent.

Although the enemy surpassed thousands of people, Wang Fu still defended the continuous attack.

The number of enemies was getting smaller and smaller, because Yexian also rushed from the secret road to the camp outside the city. The army gathered and began to enter the city. Haihan's situation immediately fell into the danger of a double attack.

The city walls of Samarkand are extremely simple earth walls, not masonry walls. It’s not that Wang Fu doesn’t know the benefits of masonry walls. However, the country of Kang is waiting to be rebuilt, and the finances are also stretched. I don't care.

Wang Fu is a scholar. He has always firmly believed that mountains and rivers are solid, and virtue is not in danger, and his four years in Samarkand have also proved this point.

It wasn't until the first ray of sunshine the next day, when it sprinkled from the top of the Tianshan Mountains to the dome of the Samarkand Palace, that the battle slowly subsided.

The rebel army led by Haihan had already fled in all directions, and the soldiers began to keep closing the gates of the square and the city to prevent the enemy from escaping.

Wang Fu was tired all night, finally couldn't stand it any longer, leaned on the bed, and fell into a drowsy sleep, he didn't sleep for a long time, he woke up after just over an hour.

When he woke up again, Wang Fu had already returned to his counseling compound, and all his armor was gone.

Wang Fu didn't see Bo Luo among the rebellious army, he thought that Ye Bushou, whom he had placed in the army, had already taken Bo Luo's life when Hai Han raised his troops.

When Wang Fu woke up, he saw Yexian who was worried, his eyes were red, and he lowered his head like a mourning concubine.

"Big stone, Lan Gong is guarding it." Wang Fu sat up, he was not injured, but his eyes felt dry and his bones ached, as if he had fallen apart.

He also heard the voice first, and finally came back to his senses, turned his head and said: "Bo Luo is dead, with thirteen wounds in his body, and died in battle."

"Thirteen Creations?" Wang Fu was taken aback, and then looked at Yexian dully.

Obviously Haihan was not stupid. His rebellion was carefully prepared. Since there was going to be an uprising, Bo Luo must be killed in the barracks. Otherwise, if Bo Luo commanded the army to enter the city, the army would undoubtedly be defeated.

Before Wang Fu's men could make a move, Bo Luo was already dead.

"Where's Haihan?" Wang Fu was furious.

Of course Bo Luo was going to die, but when and how he died could only be decided by him, Wang Fu.

Now that Boluo was killed by Haihan's rebels, Wang Fu was furious and his eyes were red.

As a night does not accept, Wang Fu certainly remembers his mission and remembers that he is the lord of Ming Dynasty.

As a person, he naturally has a teacher-student friendship with Bo Luo, and Wang Fu's feelings for Bo Luo are very complicated.

Boro died just like that, and someone had to pay for it.

"Caught alive, locked in prison." Yexian said a little dejectedly, unable to care about anything.

Wang Fu stood up abruptly, walked out of the Zhizheng compound with bare feet, and walked towards the prison outside the Lan Palace. On the way, he took a scimitar from Xue Jun.

When Wang Fu stood in front of Yexian again, the sole of his foot was cut and bled a lot. He was holding a knife, and the knife was also covered with blood.

Haihan died and was hacked to death by Wang Fu.

Wang Fu threw the scimitar in his hand and shouted loudly: "You let Haihan live! Your son was killed by Haihan! You are his father!"

"Kill Haihan, what will happen to the remnants of Dulbert's department! At worst, kill them all!!"

He was also heartbroken and said nothing.

Wang Fu sat paralyzed on the chair. He was already a selfless person, and his thoughts and thoughts were all about Daming. If Wang Fu had just heard the bad news and wanted to kill Haihan because he was furious for a while, then walking barefoot into the prison would be a matter of thinking and reconciliation. Cool down time.

Wang Fu said to him very solemnly: "The most urgent task at the moment is to pursue the remnants of the rebels, prevent those who slip through the net, purge the army, and strictly investigate the rebels."

Yexian nodded dully and said, "What Wang Zizheng said is reasonable."

Wang Fu frowned and continued: "Dashi, the Qixue army suffered heavy losses, and must be selected from the army immediately to replenish the Qixue army and be responsible for the defense of the Lan Palace."

Ye Xian nodded again and said: "Wang Zizheng, please, I'm a little tired."

He didn't like governing at first, but now he was suffering from the loss of his son, so he didn't have the time to deal with government affairs, so he left everything to Wang Fu.

Soon, Wang Fu's anger spread from Samarkand to the entire Kang country.

It took a whole month after the turmoil of the major rebellion blew, and the country of Kang finally became peaceful.

All the rebels who joined the rebellion amounted to more than 3000 people, and all of them were executed, and more than [-] people were killed along with their families, including the nobles and their families.

There is no forgiveness, as long as you are involved, you will be killed.

Heads are rolling.

Wang Fu's fierce killing and attack made the whole Kang country tremble with fear.

But what worried Wang Fu was that the pain of bereavement was the first, and after more than a month, he still didn't cheer up. Although he was no longer indifferent to everything, but most of the time, he was distracted.

After the morning court, Boyan Timur stopped Wang Fu and said, "It's thanks to Mr. Dashi who is too worried, so I troubled Mr. to take charge of the overall situation."

Wang Fu frowned and said: "How can Dashi abandon the country for the sake of the selfishness of the family, and worry about human nature for a while, what a big deal he looks like now!"

Wang Fu was extremely disappointed with Yexian, and Yexian wasn't just putting on airs, he really felt ashamed.

Wang Fu can understand the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, but it has been a month, and it is still the same. Wang Fu is naturally disappointed, at least to show disappointment.

Boyan Timur sighed heavily and said: "Mr. Lao is still here. I know that Mr. is suffering. I have a thousand-year-old ginseng plant here to replenish Qi and blood."

"Please accept it, sir."

Wang Fu accepted the brocade box, walked out of the Lan Palace, and headed towards the Advisory Council.

Boyan Timur walked into the main hall, and when he came down to court, he also sat on the throne first. The counselor and the left and right officials had already left, and he still sat on the throne first.

Ye Xian was in a daze, as for what Ye Xian was thinking, I'm afraid Ye Xian didn't even know.

Boyan Timur recounted the conversation with Wang Fu outside the hall.

Yexian was suddenly furious, patted the table and shouted hoarsely: "Wang Fu is too deceitful, what else does he think of me! My son is dead! I can't even kill my enemy, so I have to kill him!"

"What else does he think of me!"

He couldn't kill Haihan first, because Haihan was a member of the Wan family in Duerbert's department. If he personally ordered the killing, it would be a feud.

But Wang Fu is different. Wang Fu is a gentleman from Ming Dynasty.

Boyan Timur is caught in the middle, with two ends and no human beings, and he is in a dilemma.

"Brother, Boluo is dead, and Ashi Timur is still there after Boluo's death. Brother is so worried, he will hurt his body." Boyan Timur persuaded him nicely.

But the second son Ashi Timur's level, Boyan also knows well, that guy is too dandy to support the wall with mud.

Yexian's eyes finally released some light and said: "Give Ashi Timur to Wang Zizheng, and he will be dealt with by Wang Zizheng. He will not ask questions, and no one will intercede."

Boyan Timur said tentatively: "Do you want to transfer the Prefect of Ara from Helin to Samarkand? If Wang Zizheng's family dominates, I'm afraid this mutiny will happen again."

"I'm not doubting Wang Zizheng's loyalty, but with the yellow robe on his body, Wang Zizheng will not rebel against him at that time, and he can't help himself. Why don't you let the Prefect of Ara go to Samarkand?"

He also turned his head first, looked Boyan Timur up and down and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you in Samarkand? Can't you restrain Wang Zizheng?"

Boyan Timur shook his head again and again and said: "Dashi is too big to look at his younger brother! Don't talk about restraining Wang Zizheng, even if he is helping Wang Zizheng, it is not that material."

"Big Stone Mirror."

Yexian flicked his sleeves angrily and said: "Then transfer Ala Zhiyuan and Sai Yinbuhua from Helin."

Boyan Timur breathed a sigh of relief, slowly exited the Lan Palace, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and headed towards the Advisory Council.

Boyan Timur stopped Wang Fu who was about to strike the hammer at the Advisory Council, and said in a low voice: "Sir, please go slowly, Dashi said that the Ara Zhiyuan was transferred to Samarkand, let me ask Wang Advisory Council's opinion. "

Wang Fu did not object and said: "The military affairs are all decided by Dashi, and you don't need to ask me for opinions on such matters in the future."

"Is Dashi better? Still sitting on the throne in the Lan Palace?"

Wang Fu's purpose is to seize power, but this is not a good opportunity to seize power, his wings are not full, and it is not the time to seize power at this time, so Wang Fu so frankly agreed to the proposal of the Ara Zhi Yuan to come to Samarkand.

Boyan Timur gave a detailed account of the events in the main hall, detailing everything.

This is Boyan Timur, both ends are fine-grained, and no one can offend.

Wang Fu frowned and said: "It's not a solution to go on like this. In this way, Boyan, you go find some orchids. No matter what, you have to let Dashi get out of the knot, or take Dashi to Tianshan to hunt , Let Dashi cheer up."

"The pain of losing a child."

Daming also experienced the pain of bereavement. After the death of Zhu Yuanzhang's prince Zhu Biao, everything was in chaos.

The move of the capital, which had been prepared for a long time, was forced to suspend. The Lanyu case in the imperial court involved many people. In a few years, Hu Yuan's legal system had just been completely wiped out. Daming, which was in the sequence of summer and autumn, immediately entered the sequence of winter.

Until Zhu Yunqi ascended the throne, Daming finally entered the harsh winter.

Wang Fu walked into the Advisory Council and sat on the main seat, knocked on the hammer, and said loudly: "Start discussing politics. The tribal conflict between Nukus and Dasha has lasted for more than a year. If the fight continues, the army will go to advance." Suppress, don't blame the sword and ax for being ruthless."

"This incident happened because of the ranch. With the Wuxu River as the boundary, if you cross the boundary, you will be killed without mercy."