Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

Ming Wanzhao's trip to the north was a journey day and night, and he felt tired after arriving at the tent, especially in the tent full of Lu Yunchuan's smell, he was sitting behind the small table, drinking two sips of rough tea , I don't know when I fell asleep at my desk.

I have seen too much recently, and my dreams are not stable.Ming Wanzhao stood in the mud, blood mixed with the soil, corpses all over the mountains, dark clouds covered the sun, and the smell of blood was full of blood under the pouring rain, corpses lay lifeless in the bloody mud, blocking him in all directions the way to go.

Ming Wanzhao stood in the rain, he knew it was a dream, but he couldn't find a way to leave.

He could only watch quietly, ruthlessly indifferent to the life and death of these people, his people were silently rotting in the dirty blood mud, and the sound of rain seemed to be their wailing.

Ming Wanzhao was indifferent, he was waiting for this dream to end.

However, the corpses suddenly turned into the refugees they saw that day. They were yellow and emaciated, embarrassed in the rain, questioning and wailing all over the place.

Ming Wanzhao remained calm amidst the questioning voices, and was also exhausted physically and mentally in the icy rain. He was extremely tired of this, but he had to face it.

Correct.

Anyone in this world can escape, but King Liang cannot.

Thousands of questions fused together in one place finally turned into a sigh.

"Zhao'er, you promised the father."

Ming Wanzhao's mind was shaken, he raised his head abruptly, and Ming Rongzhou was standing in the rain, his brows still bright.

"Father..." Ming Wanzhao stepped forward suddenly, but the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

Ming Rongzhou only looked at him softly, and paused every word: "My son, treat him as a prosperous king."

This is Ming Wanzhao's most terrified dream. The war in Daliang never goes out, internal and external troubles continue, and he has accepted his father, and will be the king of the prosperous world in the future.

It was late at night after Lu Yunchuan's discussion, he went back to the tent and saw that the little emperor was asleep on the table, so he subconsciously relaxed his movements.

He didn't pick him up with much fanfare because he felt sorry for his long journey, so he might as well go back to the tent earlier to rest.

It was only when he got closer that he realized that Ming Wanzhao was not sleeping soundly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his sweaty temple hair fell on the side of his face.

Lu Yunchuan frowned, leaned down, and before he could speak, he met a pair of phoenix eyes.

There is no lamp in the tent, so we can only rely on the torches outside to cast some dim light. Ming Wanzhao opened his eyes in this dimness, his eyes full of prey.

In an instant, the gloom completely receded, Ming Wanzhao sat up straight, and when he was not smiling, the coolness between his brows and eyes prevailed.His appearance is not handsome, but handsome, and the sharp and cold look in the phoenix eyes has been completely subdued, leaving only the depth and sharpness.

He hadn't seen Lu Yunchuan for a long time.

Reunited after a long absence, just staring at each other so close.Ming Wanzhao saw Lu Yunchuan's slightly haggard features, and even saw in his brown eyes that there was nowhere to vent the deep-hidden anguish.

Ming Wanzhao understood that he was no longer the high-spirited young man in Zongma Yijing, but an iron-blooded general who commanded thousands of troops before the battle.After several months of fighting, he had worn out a brutal look that resembled a bandit. When he looked down on people like this, he was like a ferocious beast that hadn't eaten for a long time, vicious and powerful.

Looking at each other for a long time, it seems that they are fighting each other without any retreat, but there is endless charm hidden in it.

"You came."

Lu Yunchuan stretched out his hand and pinned the sweaty temple hair behind his ears for Ming Wanzhao, suppressing the almost crazy thoughts in a soft voice.

"I'm here." Ming Wanzhao raised his head to look at him, stretched out his hand to grab the fingertips that Lu Yunchuan didn't have time to take back, and said softly, "Come to support you."

Lu Yunchuan was stunned for a moment, and was speechless. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Other than that, he couldn't speak anymore.

Ming Wanzhao looked at the man whose eyes were filled with sadness like a turbulent sea, he was clearly standing in front of his eyes, his eyes were never red, he was just silent.

But Ming Wanzhao clearly felt that Lu Yunchuan had already burst into tears and was defeated.

Before dawn, Ming Wanzhao went to the main tent with Lu Yunchuan. All the generals from the west of the mausoleum were in the tent, and Sheng Yan who came with Ming Wanzhao was also there. Everyone had a white cloth tied around their arms.

It was Duke Rongsu who died in battle.

Ming Wanzhao also did not wear fancy clothes, but wore a narrow-sleeved black dress with silver dragon patterns, a wooden hairpin tied in her hair, and did not even wear a crown.

Lu Ziyuan led the generals to salute, and they all said: "See Your Majesty!"

Ming Wanzhao waived the ceremony of several people, stood in front of the sand table and took a look, then said: "The generals are the masters of the army, you just discuss your own, don't bother."

meet me. "

That's what he said, but after all, the emperor came in person, Wei Yisu stood upright and didn't dare to speak.

"Mr. Rongsu died in battle, which dealt a great blow to the Xifu Army." Lu Yunchuan said to himself, "The day before yesterday, the Bianba led people to take Yuchuan in one fell swoop, but they were sent back to Dingyu. What's more, His Majesty is now in charge of the army." In the middle, we must quickly regroup the army and beat the barbarians from northern Xinjiang to the main beam."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Yan asked with red eyes: "Your Majesty, the old minister is far away in Yijing, and he suddenly heard the bad news. What the hell is going on?!,'

Sheng Yan was Lu Guanglan's old subordinate back then, so at his age, his heart ached.As soon as he opened his mouth, Wei Yisu couldn't hold back, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Lu Yunchuan hadn't taken the throne yet, so he responded to the voice of his son, and said calmly: "Father is getting old, and he often suffers from illnesses in winter. That night, the army secretly used tricks, and the arrows hurt his lungs. He just arrived in Chongqing. Chuan, let's go."

Lu Guanglan's death was wronged, even worse than that of Marquis Jing'an who died in battle. He died in his own camp.

Wei Yisu scolded fiercely: "Son of a son of a bitch! You are all fucking Liang people, why are you still doing something to your own people?!"

"They are not Liang people, they are enemies." Ming Wanzhao corrected in a calm voice, "Since they have betrayed the country and surrendered to the enemy, they are not Liang people. Bloodline is the most uncertain thing, didn't you Lingxi already know it? Madam Zijin is a citizen of Daliang."

"That's right!" Sheng Yan's nose was a little red, and he said angrily, "They're such bastards!"

"No matter what, regaining the lost land is important." Ming Wanzhao stood in front of the sand table without raising his head, just as calm as Lu Yunchuan. If the two cities are subdued, I am afraid that the city will be trampled into a dead city by them

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"Your Majesty is right." Lu Yunchuan pointed at the two cities of Dingyu and Yuanlu in turn on the sand table, "Yuanlu and Dingyu are easy to attack and difficult to defend, while Yuchuan is the opposite. The Shage Department failed to capture Yuchuan in one fell swoop. , now Bianba and his son Naxi are in Dingyu, and Zhebu and the army are guarding Yuanlu, if there is a change in Dingyu, the Yuanlu army will definitely support."

Lu Ziyuan answered, "Capture the thief first and capture the king first. The original deer is the most important thing. Our army can take the original deer directly from the grain road in the northwest."

Lu Yunchuan was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"Bianba will definitely attack Yuchuan again. As long as the battle in Yuchuan remains stalemate, Bianba will definitely abandon Dingyu and take Yuchuan." Lu Yunchuan gestured on the sand table, "Lead the snake out of its hole."

Lu Ziyuan raised her eyebrows slightly, "That's fine, let's make a decision first."

Ming Wanzhao also understood that Lu Yunchuan wanted to use Yuchuan to show weakness to attract Bianba, and then take the opportunity to take back Dingyu, but seeing Lu Yunchuan still frowning, he said: "Apart from this, do you have other plans? "

Being touched, Lu Yunchuan smiled back and said: "Dingyu was captured, and Bianba couldn't catch up. Only Yuanlu would send troops to support it. It would be the best if someone can hold back the reinforcements and take the opportunity to capture Yuanlu."

Sure enough, laying down Dingyu was not what Lu Yunchuan wanted at all, what he wanted was Yuanlu!

He calculated cleverly, and it sounded feasible, but Ming Wanzhao could hear the difficulty from it.

The person guarding Yuchuan must be a veteran, this is the bait to lure the snake out of the hole.Blocking Yuanlu's reinforcements and attacking Yuanlu City is also a battle that cannot be defeated. From this point of view, Dingyu's fight is insignificant.

Lu Yunchuan's goal was to defend Yuchuan and drive the main force of Sha Ge's troops out of Yuanlu.

The generals in Lingxi looked at each other in blank dismay, they had all fought in battles, Lu Yunchuan said it nicely, but the difficulty was not low.This is a series of tricks, if it wins, it will be a big victory, if it loses, if it spreads its forces like this, I'm afraid the Xifu army will be severely injured.

Ming Wanzhao glanced at the crowd, Yubai tapped Dingyu lightly with his fingertips, and said, "I also want to go to this battle, Mr. Lu, can you?"

So several lines of sight in the tent glanced over.

Interest flashed in Lu Ziyuan's eyes, he was a little surprised, this little emperor would not only play tricks to buy people's hearts, but also fight?

Wei Yisu was used to working in the military camp, and he was straightforward, so he immediately said: "Your Majesty has a body of gold, swords have no eyes on this battlefield, if you get hurt, I'm afraid it's too late to protect you."

These words are more or less contemptuous, even if the person in front of him is the Emperor of Liang, but His Majesty should sit in Yijing to criticize papers, run to the barracks and want to go to the front, how can this battle be fought?

Lu Yunchuan's expression darkened.

Ming Wanzhao glanced at him, beckoned to be calm, and then said: "I went to the front of the battle this time, not to sit in the army and watch you go through life and death. I am the emperor of Liang, and my soldiers risked their lives Fighting, how can I shrink back?"

He didn't slow down, and even told the truth very frankly, without any intention of taking credit, he just narrated the facts calmly.

"Although I have never been on a battlefield, when it comes to punches and kicks, I shouldn't hold you back. Besides, I don't want the power to command, I just treat myself as an ordinary soldier." Ming Wanzhao's tone was light, and he glanced away from the corner of his eye. With a little eye and guard, I added, "If General Wei wants to try my fists, it's not impossible."

Wei Yisu choked up.

He really didn't dare to fight.

This is not only the emperor of Liang, but also hired by the son, and even the old man acquiesced.If he was careless and hurt him, wouldn't he be thrown into the stable by the prince to feed the horses?

Seeing that he was silent, Ming Wanzhao said seriously: "It's just a competition, no matter the winner or loser, I will definitely not convict General Wei."

When it came to this point, Wei Yisu couldn't refuse, he hesitated for a while, and glanced at Lu Yunchuan from the corner of his eye.

However, Lu Yunchuan didn't notice it at all, he calmed down and even said: "That's it, Uncle Wei, will you practice with His Majesty?"

He had never actually seen Ming Wanzhao make a move, so he was a little curious.

Wei Yisu choked, then gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! The old minister will make gestures with His Majesty!"