Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

In the blink of an eye, the spring comes, and the emperor needs to preside over the sacrifices, worshiping the ancestors and the heavens, so that this year's weather will be smooth and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe.After the sacrifice, Ming Wanzhao summoned six ministers and other important officials to discuss matters in Chengming Pavilion until late at night.

When the snow melts in spring, it is the day when the frontier army goes out to fight.

The civil strife has been suspended, as long as the foreign enemies are calmed down, Daliang will be stable for a long time, and the remaining hidden dangers can be dealt with slowly. This battle is too important, and Ming Wanzhao dare not be sloppy at all.

Although he can't go to the battlefield with Lu Yunchuan to fight side by side, at least he must stabilize the situation in North Korea and China, so that Lu Yunchuan has no worries in the border.

When stepping out of Chengming Pavilion, the night was already dark, and there was no moonlight in Yijing. When Ming Wanzhao raised his eyes, he could see the sky was as black as ink.

"It should be raining." Bai Tan, who was at his side, said softly, "Your Majesty, please return to the palace earlier."

Ming Wanzhao looked at it for a while, then retracted his gaze, and nodded in response with "Yes".

He is no longer Ming Wanzhao who is alone and helpless in the rainy night, who can only watch Mingrong die after taking poison in the daytime.

The rain has been boring for a long time, and it has been gloomy since the day, but there has been no rain until the eve of dawn, when lightning flashes and thunder suddenly arrives, the heavy rain pours down like a river pouring down from the sky.

Ming Wanzhao was startled awake, and suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps amidst the sound of rain outside the door.

He frowned, turned over on the bed, and went out of the outer room. He saw Qi Yanxing, who had entered the palace in the rain, standing at the door. He was wet from head to toe. Zhao's first sentence cut to the chase: "Something happened in Longnan."

Ming Wanzhao had a bad premonition in his heart.

Qi Yanxing spoke very quickly: "It's Zhebu. Zhebu entered Longnan from Hezhou, bypassed Xiazhou and went straight to Qizhou, and then entered Jiangdong. For some reason, he quietly killed Xingtai and Zhuoyang defense Shi, as if entering no man's land, hit Lingyang Pass, Lingyang Pass was caught off guard, relying on the natural barriers on both sides to defend the pass, and at the same time asked Yijing and Jiangdong for help."

Ming Wanzhao planned to attack Beijiang, but in the blink of an eye, Zhe Bu, like his father, hit Lingyang again.

"Feng Bailuni? Where is Lingyang defending against Shi Panrui?" Ming Wanzhao asked, he was still calm, and quickly began to analyze in his mind, while listening to Qi Yanxing's words.

Qi Yanxing shook his head, "Feng Bailu is dead or alive, Lingyang's defense history should still be guarding the pass."

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead?" Ming Wanzhao sneered, "You're just fooling a ghost."

No matter how powerful Zhebu is, it is impossible to hit Lingyang Pass directly. Back then, Ha Yi was able to enter the gate of Liangguo, because Jiang Jin's trash lured wolves into the house, and Jiangdong Liu Qin cowardly retreated. Today Zhebu can enter the gate, even without Wen Bojing Alarmed, he killed two of his subordinates, from Qizhou to Jiangdong Xingtai, and then from Xingtai to Zhuo Zhuoyang, every step was so easy, I am afraid that Feng Bailu, the Jiedu envoy, must have done it.

"Qiao Zihan has contacted Feng Bailu who is far away in the west of Lingxi under your noses." Ming Wanzhao made a conclusion.

Qi Yanxing was dumbfounded, and then smiled wryly: "Yes, those nails are the handiwork of Sha Ge's department, so it's hard to guard against."

"The most important thing right now is Lingyang Pass." Ming Wanzhao quickly made a decision, "Uncle, quickly summon the city guards of the five cities and rush to Lingyang after dawn, you and I will leave for Lingyang City immediately, and, Zhebu Blocking Lingyang Pass, there is no need to pass Minglu’s decree, take the route of Jiangzhou, let him send a message back to Lingxi, and order Lu Yunchuan to lead the army to help Lingyang Pass! No matter what, Lingyang must defend!"

There was another thunderclap outside the window, which merged with Qi Yanxing's echo.

Ming Wanzhao stood in place for a long time, his face was ugly, the situation was very similar to that of the Shengyuan Year.

The shame of Jiangdong is now reappearing, and the Marquis of Jing'an and Duke Rongsu who led the army to rush to Lingyang Pass have been buried in the mountains and rivers of Daliang.

This is a contest of the new generation, like a reincarnation.

Ming Wanzhao put on his casual clothes, and took out the Yunxi sword from the box, including the hidden edge, which doesn't mean it has no edge.

The emergency at Lingyang Pass was so sudden that Ming Wanzhao recalled all his ministers back to Chengming Pavilion before dawn. After some handover, he wanted to hurry on his way, but before going out, Su Jinhuai called out hoarsely "Your Majesty".

Ming Wanzhao turned around.

Seeing Su Jinhuai's dying body, he suddenly knelt down in front of him and kowtowed respectfully.

Ming Wanzhao was taken aback for a moment, stepped forward to help him up, and said: "Master Su, a veteran of four dynasties, why is this so?"

"Old minister... I am ashamed of your Majesty!" Su Jinhuai was tearful, and the ending of his hoarse voice was full of breath, "Old minister, it is really useless to lure wolves into the house!"

Yan...,'

"Lord Su!" Ming Wanzhao interrupted him, and said seriously, "Everything happened yesterday, such as death yesterday, so there is no need to mention it. Daliang was in a dire situation that day, I pretended to be crazy, I had no choice but to find someone else. As a last resort."

——At that time, they were all making a last-ditch effort for this crumbling girder.

"Today's life is just like today's life. I won the imperial power from Yijing, which is occupied by the aristocratic family, and I will definitely not let Daliang fall into the hands of foreigners!"

"The Son of Heaven would rather die in front of the gate of the country than abandon the country!"

Ming Wanzhao stared at the tearful veteran of the four dynasties in front of him, and said solemnly: "As long as I don't die in front of Lingyang Pass, the people of Northern Xinjiang will never think about going any further."

"Everyone dear." Ming Wanzhao looked at them, seeming to have something to say, but finally calmed down, and said: "After I leave the capital, no matter what happens in the capital, I must always remember that life is the most important thing, everyone is Ministers of the brachialis, your lives are more important than your bones."

"A truly upright person can still stand on his knees, all gentlemen, remember."

After he finished speaking, he quickly withdrew and walked out the door.

Su Jingci and Shen Lin supported Su Jinhuai from left to right, and Shen Lin sighed: "Your Majesty is really... a king of sages."

"Yes." Su Jingci echoed, and said softly: "Perhaps he can really end Daliang's insecurity for more than [-] years. Dad, look, if we win this battle, a prosperous age will be around the corner."

Several important courtiers looked at each other in blank dismay, the Northern Xinjiang people had hit Lingyang Pass, and they had hit the door of their house.At that time, Master Sheng Yuan didn't even go out of the palace gate, drinking and having fun in the palace, he didn't know that the bones before the battle were about to pile up into a mountain, and that was the beginning of the turmoil in Daliang.

Today, Emperor Jianyuan rushed to the front of the battle with his sword in hand, which may be the end of this turmoil.

Ming Wanzhao did not dare to delay at all, he and Qi Yanxing took the city guards that could be assembled at this moment, and went out of the city in the rain when the sky was dark, and the situation of Lingyang Pass was still unclear, even a quarter of an hour could not be delayed.

The distance between Lingyang and Yijing was not far, but the rain slowed down the marching speed, and they marched for several days. On the evening of the seventh day, Ming Wanzhao arrived at the east gate of Lingyang.

It was Wen Bojing who picked him up at the door.

"It seems that you are one step ahead of me." Ming Wanzhao said after entering the city.

Wen Bojing nodded, "Northern Xinjiang people should have borrowed Feng Bailu's advantage to enter the execution platform, so I didn't receive the news immediately. It wasn't until something happened in Zhuoyang that I learned about it, so I led people to chase it. It's a pity that it was still a step too late, when I arrived at Lingyang Pass, the defense Span Rui was already dead."

Ming Wanzhao nodded to show that he knew, and then asked: "How is the battle in Lingyang?"

Wen Bojing sighed for a while, and said: "It's okay, it takes time for the army to cross the border, not to mention that Jiangdong County is also considered the lifeblood of Liang, and most of the granaries are in Jiangdong, so the army should not move. The soldiers and horses led by the ministers can barely guard the pass. If you want to retreat from the enemy, you may have to wait for reinforcements from Lingxi."

"Did the Sha Ge army come out in full force?" Ming Wanzhao asked.

"I don't know." Wen Bojing said succinctly, "But in my opinion, I'm afraid not. After all, there are still women and children on the grasslands, but Zhebu's army always has tens of thousands. We will mainly defend the city. The Jiangdong army With Jeb in the back, it's going to kill him."

Back then, Ha Yi died outside Lingyang Pass because Jiangdong was in Ha Yi's hands, but Wen Bojing didn't bring an army over, and now Jiangdong is still guarded by heavy troops. It's not so easy for him, Zhebu, to act wildly in Jiangdong.

Ming Wanzhao was calculating in his heart, and asked, "Have you seen Feng Bailu?"

Disgust flashed in Wen Bojing's eyes, and he replied, "No, I don't know where to hide."

"Pan Rui died before you came, but before he died, he could always ask for help from me or you. Have you ever accepted his request for help?" Ming Wanzhao asked.

Sure enough, Wen Bojing denied it: "No."

"I have never received it. When I got the news, I am afraid that Pan Rui was already dead. Even Lingyang guards and officials died a lot. You came to Lingyang because you learned that something happened in Jiangdong, and I came to Lingyang , Someone led me out of Beijing."

Ming Wanzhao's tone was extremely flat, but Wen Bojing suddenly felt terrified, his forehead and heart were sweating, "Your Majesty means...?"

"At this moment, Feng Bailu is probably already on his way to the capital by detour, and I have taken away the city guards. He took advantage of the opportunity to enter the capital at this time." Ming Wanzhao said calmly, "Take the girder in one fell swoop. In the center, let me and you defend him against foreign enemies at Lingyang Pass, Qiao Zihan, this move is clever and ruthless."

Qi Yanxing and Wen Bojing fell silent at the same time. After a while, Wen Bojing asked: "Your Majesty knew this was a game when he left Beijing?"

"Some guesses." Ming Wanzhao nodded.

Wen Bojing frowned, "Then why...?"

"I must come." Ming Wanzhao said decisively, "Zhebu doesn't treat the people of Daliang as human beings, and the Dongfu army wants to stay and protect the people of Jiangdong. If I come to defend, I will definitely give up. Qiao Zihan set up this game, and even if I know it, I have no choice but to enter the game."

"What's more, the worst result of Qiao Zihan's entry into Beijing is that he took advantage of the vacancy to become emperor, and Daliang is still Daliang. But if the people from northern Xinjiang pass Lingyang Pass

Ming Wan lowered his voice and said: "The strength of the beam will be exhausted, and my people will also be lost forever."

Wen Bojing understood, and was full of thoughts for a moment.

He used to think that the emperor Ming Wanzhao had a deep scheming mind, but when he saw it today, he felt different.He is indeed thoughtful, but also far-sighted.

Knowing that this was a game, he quickly made a decision that would cause Daliang the least loss. He did not covet the wealth and wealth of Yijing, but chose the common people and chose to leave Beijing to go to war.

Wen Bojing was convinced.

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