Time Traveling: I Engaged in City Defense in Ancient Times

Although Liang Kang was not dead just now, he was at the end of his battle. Ji Cheng was afraid of another disturbance, so he lied that there was no danger outside the city.The reason is simple. Everyone present is a fine person. Liang Ye glanced at Prince Su who was nodding to him, paused for a moment and said: "It's hard work for Marshal Guo and Ji Qian. The next time you go to the city gate, you must take care of the fourth brother who is following the incident." Take Fan Rensong!"

Although no one saw the old emperor's death with his own eyes, King Qi is his only son, that is, the only heir.This prince, who is usually inconspicuous and inconspicuous, is the master they will serve in the future.

"The former emperor and I are deeply saddened, but the country can't be without a master for a day, so please ask the king of Qi to ascend the throne and inherit the great rule," Zhang Yunting knelt down and kowtowed three times: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Three shouts of long live sounded behind Ji Cheng, and he said, "Father."

"We don't need to worry about the palace." Even if he does, he doesn't want to get involved, Guo Lin immediately turned around and said, "Let's settle the matter outside the city first, please!"

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The cold wind, the chilly wind of the spring, blows into everyone's collar, and no one inside or outside the city is comfortable.Guo Xiaofeng stood on the city gate and shouted: "General Fan, you have been a soldier all your life. I respect you as an old hero, but you can't become an old fool when you get old."

"You want to rebel at a young age, because you think the general's chair is not enough to sit on, and you want to sit on a gold one?"

"Fart! Brat, don't talk nonsense there," Fan Rensong's eyes were serious. This Guo family boy is too cunning, and time has dragged him too long.

For a while, he said that there was news from the palace, and asked him to wait for the imperial decree to open the city gate;

Guo Xiaofeng on the city wall was still shouting, but he couldn't sit still at all, he raised his whip and was about to blurt out the word "siege".

Guo Xiaofeng sneered and shouted: "Uncle Fan, you are a general after all, how can you attack with a horsewhip! Although our Guo family is a scholarly family, we never take a rope and hide behind the soldiers when we come to the station."

"Master, you can't even lift a knife."

"Fart your mother!" Fan Rensong was completely irritated. He drew the knife from his waist and shouted, "Siege the city!"

It was at this time in Fan Rensong's life that he became more stubborn, and he galloped forward like the wind, followed by the soldiers and horses he brought from Zhili.

In the open space outside the city, countless antlers tied with hemp ropes and landmines have been laid out, and the common people are strictly forbidden to approach them.Guo Xiaofeng just provoked Fan Rensong just to make this old guy take the lead.

Can't kill him.

To say that Fan Rensong can't even carry a knife is to praise him. Relying on his aristocratic status, Fan Rensong has never really been on the battlefield.

Fan Rensong had an imperial decree in his hand, and the soldiers of the three battalions dared not disobey it.Although Guo Lin led the three battalions for a long time, but after all, it was his own troops, so it was a pity to die like this.

Fan Rensong, who had never experienced the excitement of a battlefield, took the lead, and behind him were all his cronies brought over from Zhili. There was a huge gang, at least 3000 people.

Once the soldiers guarding the city found out that the enemy was attacking, they would immediately set up their bows and crossbows, but this Guo Xiaofeng didn't have the posture of defending against the enemy at all, and he couldn't even see the tension. He still looked at him from the top of the wall like that.

Fan Rensong was suspicious, but before he could figure out why, the horse that sat down was tripped by the hemp rope and fell to the ground. Not only him, but more than half of the cavalry behind him were tripped by the invisible hemp rope.

He pulled the horse up and turned over, and continued to drive forward, but before taking a few steps forward, he heard Guo Xiaofeng on the tower say: "General Fan, I advise you not to go forward, just take a few more steps." You are going to report to King Yan in advance."

"Shameless boy, just play some nasty tricks," Fan Rensong cursed: "If you are sensible, open the city gate, or I will chop you into pieces!"

"Don't go any further..."

Before Guo Xiaofeng finished speaking, Fan Rensong and his horse stepped into the pit. In the blink of an eye, there was a booming explosion, and the man and the horse were instantly torn apart. Fan Rensong, still holding the arm of the knife, jumped into the sky.

Before the team behind him could react, many horses and soldiers followed Fan Rensong and were killed.

"It's really...it's cut into pieces," Guo Xiaofeng saw such a blooming scene for the first time, he was obviously startled, and muttered in his mouth: "I can't mess with Ah Cheng easily in the future." .”

His brother-in-law is too powerful!

When Guo Lin and Ji Cheng boarded the tower, Fan Rensong's remaining troops hesitated facing the open space outside the city. These people were obviously frightened, and the three major battalions behind them were even more at a loss as to what to do.

"What's the matter!" Guo Lin scanned around but didn't see Fan Rensong.

"No," Guo Xiaofeng said, pointing in the direction of the stump, "it fell into the pit and exploded into pieces."

"It's such a joy to die," the city was covered in blood and flesh, and all the people and horses that were still alive turned into pools of bright red at this moment. He didn't see such a grand scene, and Guo Lin was quite regretful.

Ji Cheng added: "Brother, His Royal Highness King Qi still wants to capture this person alive."

"Hmm..." Guo Xiaofeng supported his forehead and said, "It should be possible if you work hard."

The soldiers guarding at the side, listening to their conversation, secretly clicked their tongues: "Who is this family!"

"Where is Chen Xiaolou from the Three Great Battalions!" Guo Lin shouted loudly.

Not long after Fan Rensong took office, the generals of the three major battalions were dragged into rebellion by King Yu before they knew each other.Now that he has received his lunch box, the three major battalions can't figure out the situation in front of them.

What is the situation in the palace, who is rebelling in this situation, who is the emperor of the Liang family, they can't say they don't care, but they can't be cannon fodder.

Chen Xiaolou, the deputy commander of the three major battalions, saw that Guo Lin was closer than seeing his own father. He excitedly said, "Commander! Commander! I'm here!"

"What the hell are you doing!" Guo Lin scolded loudly, "Is your brain full of shit, Fan Rensong rebelled, why did you follow the siege? Don't you want to live? Don't you want to live? You fucking pissed yourself to death, don't hold me back." Others will die with you!"

When Chen Xiaolou was scolded by him in the city, his face turned red and then turned pale. He said, "Marshal...then...then what should we do now, what should we do with the three battalions!"

"Still on the horse and asking what to do," Guo Lin said, "Is your brain full of shit, take down the soldiers brought by Old Fan quickly, so that you can take the blame and make meritorious service!"

Guo Lin had already scolded Chen Xiaolou from top to bottom in such a short period of time, Ji Cheng thought to himself: "This old man, his scolding skills are really good, it is beyond comparison with ordinary people, and he will not be offended in the future. He, or let him scold to death!"

Fan Rensong was dead, and most of the cronies who followed him were also dead. These soldiers from Zhili had long since lost their minds, and Chen Xiaolou took down the rest without hesitation.

Emperor Mingde's life and death are unknown, and officials from the Ministry of Rites have already begun preparations for the enthronement ceremony.The Jiaotai Hall was still the same as usual, with a dull and dead air in the medicine gas, and layers of dark red curtains covered the light that was not much in the hall to the end.

Emperor Ming De's face was ashen, his eyes were tightly closed, his chest rose and fell weakly, it seemed that this man had only one breath left.

"Father," Liang Ye sat down on the couch. He had never looked at Emperor Mingde's face so carefully before.

This man is indecisive and cowardly, he doesn't know people well, he is overjoyed, lazy, and has countless flaws in him.But he has been on the throne for decades, and now he is going to die.

Liang Ye really didn't know whether to be happy for the people of the world, or sad because his father was about to die.

"Father," Liang Ye called out again, but the person on the bed still didn't respond at all, so Liang Ye called the imperial physician.

The imperial doctor said that Emperor Mingde had suffered a stroke before, and he was in a hurry every day, and now he has no way to recover, so he can only wait for the time.

Liang Chan ran over from the side, tugged at the corner of Liang Ye's clothes and said, "Fifth Uncle, Grandpa Huang is asleep, and he doesn't seem to want to wake up."

"Grandpa Huang is just tired, Chan'er is good." Liang Ye said.

His fourth brother Liang was sandwiched between Nanyu and Dazhao, greedy for imperial power and willing to be Nanyu's leading dog, but now he died a miserable death.

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During this day, Ji Cheng has seen the change of imperial power, seen the integrity of the literati, and has mixed emotions in his heart.

From King Qi, who could only take out 50 taels of silver as a thank you, who is about to become emperor, to Han Wenbin, who was able to endure the hatred of being slaughtered for the sake of his family and country.

Looking up, Lin You was standing less than ten meters away from him, looking at him.

Ji Cheng quickly stepped forward and hugged Lin You tightly in his arms, and took a deep breath on the hair.

He suddenly felt that the sky, the earth, and everything in this world were not as important as the person in his arms.

"Lin You, I miss you so much."

Xu only noticed that he was restless now, Lin You let him hold him, and his palms fell on Ji Cheng's back as if trying to comfort the little tiger.

"Brother Cheng," Lin You said, "I'm here."

On March [-]th, Emperor Mingde, who had been hanging on his last breath, drove west with a crane, and the capital was full of white banners.

On March 25th, Qi Wang Liang Ye held a grand enthronement ceremony, with the reign title "Xuan Ren."

Because the concubines in Emperor Mingde's harem were either abolished or stayed in the cold palace, and Liang Ye hadn't married in his thirties, the harem had never been so empty in the years since Dazhao founded the country.

At the court meeting again, Ji Cheng listened to a group of ministers urging the marriage, laughing secretly.Sure enough, from ancient times to the present, there have been armies of urging marriages everywhere.

Ji Cheng listened to the hadith all morning in the palace, his head ached, and he went straight to the bedroom after returning home.

Little Huzi had just learned how to walk and was toddling in the room. Ji Cheng lifted him onto his shoulders and said, "Little Huzi, uncle is sleepy, can you please find your father?"

Chun Ri He Nuan Xu Lian and Lin You were sitting on the porch, looking happy and not knowing what they were discussing, as if they hadn't noticed that he was back at all, they didn't look at him at all.

"I'm back," Ji Cheng said angrily, stuffing the little tiger into Xu Lian's arms, looking at Lin You.

"Ah, I see," Lin You glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to tease Xiao Huzi: "My dear, follow me, uncle...uncle."

When he did this, Ji Cheng became even angrier, and shouted: "I said I'm back!"

He turned around and left without looking back.