The next day, Fu Jian held an imperial meeting and told everyone about Yang Ding's proposal last night, but Dou Chong, the captain of Sili, shook his head: "Murong Chong has firmly guarded Afangxiu's land, so it's not easy to sneak attack?!"

Fu Jian sat on the throne, his eyes were half down under the sky-high crown: "Yang Qing means that the inside should be combined with the outside."

Yang Ding stood up. He was tall and tall, standing side by side with Dou Chong, the former Qin name, and faintly overwhelmed his nominal boss: "Murong Chong changed his old gangster style, collected food, recruited soldiers, and repaired the house. Shou means. If we can’t defeat Ah Fang, no matter how many battles we win against him, he can still shrink back and make a comeback like this time!”

Dou Chong raised his head: "Then according to General Yang's intention, who should be sent to infiltrate Efang as a response?"

Yang Ding said loudly: "The final general is willing to go!"

Dou Chong sneered: "You want to feign surrender? Do you think Murong Chong is a fool? You are so tired that he wiped out his eight thousand cavalry and almost defeated Murong Yong. Why do you feign surrender?"

Yang Dingchong and Fu Jian clasped his fists together: "It is because of this battle merit! Your Majesty, Murong Chong is determined to kill the last general at this moment, but if he cannot be killed, he will be even more eager to recruit. Looking at Chang'an, there is no one to choose!" These words As soon as he said it, he almost offended the entire Qin army——Yang Ding made extraordinary achievements as soon as he came, and the implication at this moment is that Murong Chong is the only one who wants to recruit him, and he doesn't pay attention to the former Qin generals. inside.

Therefore, the former general Li Bian couldn't help standing up when he heard this, and said, "Even if Murong Chong sneaks into Ah Fang, Murong Chong will be on strict guard. How can it be so easy to cooperate with the outside? Think twice, Your Majesty!" Zhongshan Gong Fu Shen also agreed.

For a while, there were different opinions, Fu Jian ordered a short rest, and then he got up and went inside to change clothes. The head servant waited on Gong Bi, and as soon as he opened the curtain for him, Fu Jian was not surprised to see Dou Chong coming alone.He looked at this man who had followed him all the way since he ascended the throne, from mere personal soldier to lieutenant of Sili, coughed, and said, "...tell me."

"Your Majesty, the last general thinks that Yang Ding must never be accepted!"

"You don't think this plan will work?"

"Success or failure can't be done by Yang Ding!" Dou Chong is deeply favored and trusted. He sits in the capital for Fu Jian's many expeditions, and even commands all the soldiers and horses in Chang'an and Jingji. He is equivalent to the former Qin Bing Marshal. His confidants are not afraid to say some words, "After all, the Yang family is also a surrender. In the final analysis, Yang Ding may not have the heart to be king and contend for hegemony. How can he be loyal to His Majesty? Your Majesty has forgotten Murong Chui and Yao Chang. , they were all surrenders back then, and they pretended to be loyal for more than ten years, but once something changed, they rebelled more thoroughly than anyone else!"

Fu Jian sat down in the inner room, and looked at the still chaotic court through the barriers: "...Yang Ding is also a member of the Di family after all, and the number one warrior of the Di family."

"Your Majesty! That's why! He has a reputation that wins the hearts of the people, and it's hard not to keep his dissatisfaction!"

Before Fu Jian could speak, a figure flashed across the screen and knelt down on one knee in front of him: "If Your Majesty doesn't believe in the last general, the last general can ride into Afang alone, and all five thousand Qiuchi soldiers under his command will be detained in Chang'an." As a hostage! Since the last general brought his disciples into the customs, he did not abandon their reason, Your Majesty clearly learned!"

This was so sudden that even Fu Jian frowned in displeasure, Dou Chong drew his sword and said angrily: "Yang Ding! Do you think you are still in your fief Qiuchi! You alone sin, I can kill you!"

"National affairs must be urgent! Your Majesty atones!" Yang Ding was unmoved, only Fu Jian was in his eyes.

At this moment, Fu Jian let out a chuckle, and said with a pleasant face, "You are trespassing for the sake of the country and me, so what is the crime?" He glanced at Dou Chong lightly, and let him swing the sword into its sheath resentfully, "I am thinking about it." Again, if Murong Chong is to be eliminated, it is better to use Qing's plan, but how to raise funds should be discussed in a long-term way." Yang Ding bowed down and bowed again, and agreed abruptly.Fu Jian comforted Fang again and again and ordered him to step down.

Dou Chong looked at his back, couldn't help showing his murderous aura, and said, "Your Majesty, Yang Ding—"

"Shut up." Fu Jian stood up slowly, his burly figure trembling indistinctly for a moment in the backlight, he said, "Do you think now is still the prosperous age of Jianyuan?"

In the fourth year of Jianyuan, Shixun Fan Shijun threatened to kill Wang Meng, the prime minister, and he ordered the pumpkin to hit the top.After the dismissal of the court, he said to Wang Meng, "Now I know that there are laws in the world, and the emperor is respected."Wang Meng bowed and said, "Your Majesty is the True Dragon Emperor."

True Dragon Emperor...?He closed his eyes, this moment, that moment. The Great Qin Empire, which "Ping Yan Ding Shu, capture generation Tun Liang", together with his humerus important minister Wang Jinglue, has become a thing of the past.

He waved away Dou Chong's hand that was eager to help, and breathed out a foul breath: "I'm fine, I can hold on."

No matter whether he is the real dragon emperor or not, he will never admit defeat!

General Ren Zhen reported a fall, and couldn't help laughing: "Han Yanduan and Gao Gai's three armies all reported that they met Qiu Chi's heavy cavalry and lost to them. If they are telling the truth, this Yang Ding should know how to change form and change shadows. To appear in so many places at the same time!"

Yao Song piled up military reports for him: "In previous battles, everyone was frightened by Yang Ding, so when they met Qin Jun, they retreated without fighting, and lied about meeting Yang Jun, so as to shirk responsibility."

Ren Zhen bit the stick of the writing brush and said: "This 'Yangphobia' is not necessary. I guess the Qin army may not really have the energy to fight another battle, but if they send a small team to harass, the Yan army will retreat. How can we fight this battle?"

"Simple. Killed the matter."

Ren Zhen took out the pen holder and tapped Yao Song's smooth forehead: "You said you were born so beautiful, why are you so cruel?" Under the lights and candles, Yao Song smiled like a good girl: "The emperor doesn't like it, I'll change it .”

"I like that you are cruel to others, but don't be cruel to me, I will be sad." Ren Zhen pretended to be pitiful, as if pretending to be fake, but Yao Song was depressed for a while, turned his head away, gave up his smile for a long time, and said softly: "Yang Ding entered the customs, I didn't know."

Ren Zhen pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and straightened his chin: "Your father wants my backyard to catch fire." Yao Song frowned in embarrassment, watching Ren Zhen leaning forward, kissing him as if he hadn't kissed him yet. He said in his ear: "Your father is your father, and you are you. I know...and I am very happy." Because it was too close to the ground, Ren Zhen's warm breath rushed towards his face, and Yao Song couldn't break free from his confinement. , simply closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, but he didn't know whether it was anticipation or resistance.

After waiting for a while, the other party was still in a stalemate. Yao Song couldn't help opening his eyes but saw Ren Zhen's narrow smile. Fang realized that he had been tricked again, and couldn't help getting up angrily to hit him: "Your Majesty!"

Ren Zhen laughed, let go and got up, circling the table to hide. On weekdays, he would put on a costume in front of the officials of the three armies, but he was always so indifferent in front of Murong Yong and Yao Song. Ren Zhen jumped out of the room He opened the door, looked up and saw Murong Yong standing not far from the corridor, he hurriedly said: "General Murong, hurry up and save me!".Not wanting to say anything, Murong Yong and Yao Song both resumed their normal activities, they looked at each other, and they were serious and secretive again.

Murong Yong came over and wanted to kneel, but Ren Zhen hurriedly blocked him, "Hey~ your injury is still not healed, you can't move around, sit down!" Pulling Murong Yong into the room to sit down, Yao Song brushed back the loose hair , and followed him into the room, Ren Zhen said, "Looking for me? Why don't you come in while you're standing outside?"

Murong Yong's calm eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, and he said expressionlessly: "Yang Ding is haunted by ghosts and harassed our army. It is impossible to guard against him. I thought of a way. When he comes to fight again, he will surely capture Yang alive." Certainly."

"Oh?" Ren Zhen was intrigued, seeing him unfold a roll of drawings, and said word by word: "Traffic in a horse pit. Yang Ding relies on his heavy armored cavalry, who are not afraid of swords and collisions. Together, they are a copper wall and an iron wall." Therefore, if our army takes the initiative to attack and the two sides confront each other with cavalry, there is no chance of winning for the time being. When Yang Ding comes to fight, he can dig a horse pit first after following the stockade fence. Qiuchi cavalry is very heavy. After passing the first line of defense, they must not be able to jump up in time, and they will definitely fall into a series of horse pits. If the pits are covered with barbed wire and other things, even if they are covered with armor, the horse's belly will definitely be soft and defenseless——so , the heavier the armor, the deeper the sinking, and Yang Ding will definitely go and never return!"

"Okay!" Ren Zhen applauded, strange Taoist said that victory is good but defeat is also precious, if not so, how could Murong Yong come up with such a clever plan.Yao Song also said: "Immediately let someone dig it out on the front line of Efang!" Ren Zhen nodded vigorously: "Dig hard!"

Murong Yong got up: "I will do it myself."

Ren Zhen saw that his face was serious and hurried, unlike before, he couldn't help but looked at his back and wondered: "...what's wrong with him?"

Yao Song turned his beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "I think the previous defeat was in Yang Ding's hands, and I think I want to be ashamed."

Murong Yong walked down the corridor quickly. At this moment, the sky was high and bright, and a row of human-shaped geese suddenly flew across the sky from south to north. He stopped, leaning his back against the high wall amidst the intermittent chirping of geese, and took a deep breath.

A jade huang fell out of his bosom, which was almost the same as the one given to Na Yangshi that day - except that Que Yuhuang was destined to be lost in the raging flames of war and would be hard to find again.And this new jade huang is engraved with a few childish characters, which are not similar to the official script and small seal script. It is so simple that it is hard to distinguish its meaning when you look at it suddenly, but you can see it clearly when you think about it carefully—the writing It is "Ren Zhenping" in simplified Chinese.

Finally, he closed his palms slowly, got up and walked away with no expression on his face—the armor was resonant, not angry but mighty, he was that Great Yan Admiral Murong Yong again.

As expected, three days later, Yang Ding fought.

Tens of thousands of Qin troops drove directly to the city, blatantly yelling and cursing in front of Afang's formation, covering the sky and covering the ground, and the noise one after another caused all the Yan troops guarding the city to gnash their teeth—since they entered Chang'an last year, they had more victories than defeat, and they were almost besieged by all sides. When Qin Jun fought, who would have thought that Yang Dinglai would suddenly jump out, come and go without a trace, like a ghost, and set up a butcher's knife on the heads of Xianbei people from time to time.

Several leaders of the Yan Army boarded the tower of Afang City, looked down, and saw that Yang Ding was still wearing a blue robe and gold armor, riding a bay red horse leisurely in front of the army formation. As soon as he ran, Qiu Chi's heavy armored soldiers were on the horse behind him. They yelled and cursed in unison, waved their halberds, and laughed in unison, advancing and retreating in unison, starting and stopping at the same time, even if the Yan army guarding the city cursed back, their momentum was not as good.

Qin Jun compiled the eighteen generations of Murong's ancestors, and even the gossip about Murong Chong's father, Murong Hao, forcibly occupying his younger brother, Wu Wang Murong Chui's wife, Concubine Daduan, told them in detail. Lol, isn’t there paparazzi in this era, otherwise how could they talk nonsense so vividly?He knew that this draft might not have been written by Yang Ding, a blunt and blunt man—the one who wrote this scolding probably hoped that Yang Ding would anger Xianbei and be slaughtered with a single knife. One glance: "Uncle Huang, don't let people scold you back."

"Leading more than 1 people to destroy Efang City, this Yang Ding is too conceited!" Murong Heng's hands and feet trembled, not knowing whether it was anger or anger, but Ren Zhen raised his hand, stopped Yan Jun from cursing back, and boarded the city by himself Looking down, the torches above and below the city illuminated the sky and the earth like daytime. In the blazing firelight, he said loudly: "Yang Ding, Fu Jian is like a leaf falling in the wind, and it is at stake. Why are you wasting your efforts in vain? Create murder?

All three armies were silent for a while, and these words were clearly sent to Yang Ding's ears. He stretched out his right hand, and the halberd fell to the ground with a loud bang, as if smashing into the hearts of every soldier: "The king of heaven favors the five beards, Ze I, Yang Ding, can't bear to be devoured by the world and be devoured by slaves!"

Ren Zhen shook his head and smiled, and said to himself, "This time, he's telling the truth." Then he turned around and went downstairs, leaving only one sentence: "Murong Yong, capture him and see me."

It's useless to say more, let's see the truth on the battlefield.

The shouts outside are loud, and the red sleeves in the palace add fragrance.Yao Song filled a load of fine Liangzhou wine for him, raised his lips and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is not worried about the battle situation?" , said with some regret: "It's a pity that I put the wrong cup. If I put it in a jade cup, it will reflect each other and complement each other-how wonderful."

Yao Song put down the jug: "It's not hard to find a jade cup, but I'm afraid that the fine wine is easy to leak, and it's not beautiful."

Ren Zhen laughed it off, turned his head and asked him: "Then do you think you can capture Yang Ding alive?" Yao Song rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "I am playing a game with the emperor, and we will write down the results of the battle to see if we can come to the same conclusion, okay?"

"Do you also like to watch Romance of the Three Kingdoms?" Seeing Yao Song's puzzled expression, Ren Zhen laughed and waved his hands, "Come and write!" So they both dipped their fingers in the wine and drew two words on the case.Yao Song moved over the candlestick, and two identical words were reflected on and off - false surrender.

Ren Zhen laughed, and wiped off the wine stains with his sleeves. Yao Song also smiled sincerely under the soft and elegant candlelight: "Murongchui over there has already gone to Yecheng, and he is called King Wu. It will be a matter of time before he occupies the Guandong, and he is still afraid of it." You come from orthodoxy, so you dare not claim the title of emperor, but the situation is that the faction of the King of Wu has gained the upper hand, we can't go back east, we can only fight to the death with Fu Jian here - if you win, you will win the pass, if you lose, you will have no way to retreat. Afang is the stronghold! Fu Jian also wanted to pull out Afang, but Acheng was impenetrable, and the Qin army was short of food for a long time, and its troops were exhausted. Yang Ding came in, trying to cooperate with the outside."

Outside the city of Afang, the drums of war were roaring, and fighting was everywhere. Ren Zhen nodded slowly: "So, Yang must be defeated."

The voice fell, the drums stopped, and the battle report came loudly all the way from the city tower: "Report to the emperor, Shang Shu ordered Yang Ding to be captured alive, and the Qin army retreated!"

Ren Zhen got up, stretched, and then snuffed out the candle flame.Yao Song bowed and asked, "The Emperor is going to meet this prickly man for a while?"

"What are you busy with? We had a lot of trouble tonight, so it's serious to go back and rest." When the moonlight was bleak tonight, when Ren Zhen stepped out of the room, he turned his back to Yao Song and said in the haze, "I'm very glad that you are not my enemy."

Yao Song hung his head in the dark without answering, but unexpectedly frowned slightly between his brows. For the first time, he felt a faint and deep sadness in his heart—how do you know that I will never be your enemy?

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