My Dear, She is Always Unmotivated

Chapter 592 Anti

 Now, everyone can only fight to save their families.

And, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope?

Who wants to die?

 The problem arises at this time.

The few accompanying officials were also stupid.

 The total they brought was only two thousand. After all, they were not here to fight.

 The princes are still young after all, so their first thought is still a bit scary.

And Zhao Cheng is also a resolute person. Since he knows that there are problems with the officials here, what else can he say?

In the post house, we directly captured the governor of Sanzhou and the garrison of Yunzhou. After they complained about their injustice, they immediately removed their jaws and imprisoned them first.

"I don't dare. It's just that the prince's status is noble, how can he be harmed?" Zhao Chengxin said that his highness is not old and has a bad temper.

 She was brought to the crowd by Shen Qingling's people.

Shen Qingling has been staying around the princes these past few days. Now he said: "Your Highnesses, don't be nervous. I think it won't be a big deal if you come together with a rabble."

The fourth and fifth princes are not here at this moment, only the sixth prince is here.

Everyone fell into silence for a while.

It’s not that I don’t doubt it, it’s just that no one expected that in the peaceful and prosperous times, the officials here would be so crazy.

 “What?” Everyone was shocked.

 What’s more, they live in a peaceful and prosperous age.

 “What do you mean? All of them died of illness?” asked the Sixth Prince.

Especially the governor of Qingzhou, I just didn’t expect...

Chu Gu had seen it before, so he hated it even more: "These beasts, it's a pity that they surrounded them too late, and someone got sick. Only then did people go out, but there are people in the three states. So the only way out of the imperial city is from Yancheng. of refugees.”

“That depends on whether our news has been delivered.” Zhao Cheng smiled bitterly.

 If someone rebels, they must be suppressed. At any rate, General Feng is in Qianyang City, and it only takes one day to come here.

"Nowadays, the people in Mizhou don't trust the people in the imperial court. It's good for us to be here. Do what you need to do quickly. With your protection, nothing will happen to us." The sixth prince waved his hand: "Come, take Chu Gu to heal his injuries first. Chu So stop messing around, treat your illness first and then get some sleep. I will need you a lot later, so don’t show off."

 The natural thing to do now is to send the message to General Feng first.

"Your Highness, I'm fine. The injury from the arrow is not serious. I'm mainly tired. Several horses have been killed in the past few days. Your Highness, the situation in Mizhou is not good, very bad." Chu Gu was half-kneeling. Can't stand it anymore.

He took a breath, and the guard next to him quickly brought him a glass of water.

He snorted and said, "Don't fool me. Father asked us to come here for training. Now that such a big thing has happened, do you dare to say that escorting us out of the city will be foolproof?"

"General Zhao, I and the others are not cowards, so why are we trying to escape?" The Sixth Prince didn't like to hear this.

"I came here to do something, but now that things are in a mess and I haven't seen anything, why are you telling me to escape?" The Sixth Prince snorted: "Are you looking at me as a young man, or are you looking at me as a coward?"

 “Crazy!” A minister from the household department turned pale.

Just when everyone was discussing how to suppress it and preparing to send the news back, Chu Gu came back.

 But he gritted his teeth and saw that the Sixth Prince said nothing.

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 Since those people dare to commit suicide like this, intercepting the news is no longer a problem.

Shen Qingling looked at the Sixth Prince unexpectedly and thought that Concubine Jing's opinion was interesting.

"Now the people in Mizhou are too panicked, so they gathered people to rebel. The local... imperial envoys are here, but... they are to besiege the entire Mizhou. They are not here to solve the problem." Chu Gu said with difficulty: "Common people After witnessing the tragic situation in Xikou Town, the news spread from ten to ten, and now no one believed in the court. When the minister escaped, the official residence in Mizhou had been burned. The guarding general Li was also killed, and more than thirty people in the mansion Everyone died. None of the officials, big or small, escaped."

He poured it in a few mouthfuls and said, "It's under full martial law over there now. What I'm asking about is that there may not be anyone alive in the entire Xikou Town."

“How long will it take for General Feng to arrive?” Shen Qingling asked.

"Uncle, I remember my mother said something, saying that as long as life can be lived, no one will raise their head to rebel. Now that they are like this, there must be a reason why they can't live, right?"

Chu Gu shook his head: "He didn't die from illness! He died from the siege! People have been besieging him for the past few months! But the reports reported to the court only mentioned automatic losses, and there was no mention of the plague at all."

On the other side, General Feng couldn't wait for news several times and felt something was wrong. While writing a letter to the court, he led five thousand people straight to Yunzhou.

 Zhao Cheng didn’t dare to say.

"Don't forget, Mr. Wen and his party who came earlier were said to be in Mizhou, but their whereabouts are still unknown. I'm afraid they may have encountered something unexpected," Zhao Cheng said.

If the previous message was intercepted, now it is time to use some extraordinary measures.

Isn’t that what it is?

"Your Highness, please be patient. I will send someone to investigate right now. I will also go to see General Zhao and others." After saying that, he arranged the guards and then went to find Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng and others also had faces as dark as the bottom of a pot.

 Seeing His Highness the Sixth Prince be so calm at such a young age. Everyone present couldn't help but feel inspired.

The sixth prince came to see him and frowned like this: "Ask the imperial doctor to take a look."

Local officials are already feeling uneasy, but they cannot stop it.

So they attacked from both sides, and at midnight, Yunzhou was finally completely under control.

The Sixth Prince and the others had been in Yunzhou for nine days. On the morning of the tenth day, they suddenly heard the news that people in Qingzhou had gathered to rebel.

"Our people, protect the princes and escape first." Zhao Cheng said.

 He was injured by an arrow and stumbled back to the posthouse almost risking his life.

"The source of the earthquake is Xikou Town, Dongjiang County. Now it is like a purgatory on earth. The earthquake was not serious in the first place, but local officials were slack and did not provide disaster relief. Then there was continuous heavy rain. People died soon and rotted. Pollution of rivers is how plagues arise.”

Who dares to be scornful?

They all have similar ideas. After all, there are three princes here, and these three princes are all popular candidates for the future prince. It can be said that they are the most likely to be the prince among the emperor's princes.

Having captured them, we must now be on guard against the garrison in Yunzhou City. Although there are not many, there are still five thousand people.

The local officials had just ordered people to be driven out, so Chu Guhuizi felt relieved now.

Chu Gu nodded: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Once something happens to these three princes, it would be best for them to commit suicide and apologize.

There was no time to exchange greetings when we met, because only one day had passed, and there were riots in Qingzhou. What was even more terrifying was that the guard Sun Ming took the lead in rebelling.

He also had 5,000 garrison troops in hand. In addition, there was a lot of resentment among the people in Mizhou. Many of the garrison troops were locals, and most of them rebelled.

 (End of this chapter)