Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

Feng Bailu sat on the horseback and said with a smile: "Not to Chaolu Hall, where are the adults going?"

Sheng Yan's face became more serious, and when he was about to explode, Xing Ye stopped him with a look.

"Master Su is still ill." Xing Ye said coldly, "Get out of the way if you are sensible, don't disturb Duke Su."

Feng Bailu refused to let go.

Xing Ye looked at him, and his eyes met, but he didn't back away.

In the end, it was Qiao Zihan who said, "Forget it, since Mr. Su is ill, it's good to rest."

Only then did Feng Bailu back away, Sheng Yan spat and drove away.

"Just let him go like this?" Qiao Zihan asked in a low voice beside the carriage, "Su Jinhuai has a high reputation in the aristocratic family and court in Yijing. If he doesn't show up, I'm afraid other people will also..."

"No hurry." Qiao Zihan said slowly, "He came to open the gate of the city in person today, which is already a statement of his opinion, besides..."

He paused subtly for a moment, then smiled a few times, and said happily: "The situation at Lingyang Pass is certain, what kind of waves can there be in Yijing?" Want to kneel at his feet and bow down?

After the emperor left Beijing, he was exempted from the early court. When he learned that the army was besieging the city, the courtiers in Yijing were all worried. After hearing the news, they did not see Su Jinhuai after entering the palace. Take out the autograph letter of Emperor Yongde and prove your identity.

He is the son of Emperor Yongde, after the Ming family!

The felon of collaborating with the enemy and treason is actually the son of the Ming family!

Qiao Zihan seemed to be wronged in every possible way, and wiped his tears on the Chaolu Hall, and said sadly: "I don't know why I was charged with collaborating with the enemy. My surname is Ming, so how could I collude with people from Beijiang?!"

At this point, Qi Lingyun took advantage of the situation and said: "Since your highness is the son of Emperor Yongde, he is really innocent in this prison, and he is clearly wronged. At present, the foreign enemies have not retreated, and your majesty is not in Beijing. Political affairs are in vain, and no one is in charge. Your highness It is indeed the great Liang's fortune to return to court at this time!"

Qiao Zihan glanced at the officials who hadn't recovered yet, and said with a gentle smile, "Since you are still in court, you should share your majesty's worries."

In a few words, Qiao Zihan revealed his ambition.

The ministers are not fools, they have already said this, why don't they understand what Qiao Zihan means?Seeing Feng Bailu standing behind him again, thinking about the Nanfu army outside, plus this time the northern border suddenly hit Lingyang Pass, everything can be connected together.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other in blank dismay.

Su Jinhuai personally went to open the city gate, and now avoiding seeing it in the mansion is already a tacit consent, even Xing Ye and Shen Lin are silent at this moment, not saying a word.

No one objected.

After sending off the officials, Qiao Zihan walked to the dragon chair step by step in the empty Chaolu Hall.

Qi Lingyun asked: "They are still waiting for Emperor Jianyuan to come back."

"It's okay." Qiao Zihan smiled coldly, "When the news of Ming Wanzhao's death comes back, they will figure out who they should support and who they should be loyal to."

Feng Bailu said: "I have left soldiers and horses outside Lingyang City and cut off the supplies from the rear. If he dares to retreat, he is a sinner. If he does not retreat, he will be killed."

die. "

The implication is that if Ming Wanzhao came back alive, he would not enter Chaolu Hall alive.

Qiao Zihan looked at the dragon chair, curled the corners of his lips, and remained silent.

In Lingyang City, the battle is getting tighter and tighter, but the food and grass in the city are even more important.

In the tent, while applying medicine to Wen Bojing's injured arm, Ye Zi'an said to Ming Wanzhao and Qi Yanxing who were beside the sand table: "One day at most, after tomorrow, there will be nothing to eat in the city. Can't deliver."

Qi Yanxing clicked on a spot on the sand table, "All those who borrowed food died here. Outside Lingyang City, they didn't even touch the walls of the five cities. It should be Feng Bailu's hands."

But they only killed the soldiers and horses sent to borrow food, but they never really cut off the retreat.Ming Wanzhao saw it clearly and his heart was clear, he said: "No

can return. "

There was hardly any hesitation in making this decision, Ming Wanzhao never thought of retreating.

Lingyang Pass is the last natural danger for Daliang. After crossing this pass, Daliang will be like a tiger whose fangs and claws have been pulled out. No matter how fierce it is, it is bound to be unable to hold its head up.

He couldn't take Daliang and Qiao Zihan to death.

Qi Yanxing was not surprised either, he licked his chapped lips, and said: "Without food, we can last another day, there are not many eucalyptus, and the supplies of weapons are also cut off. The most important thing right now is to continue dragging on, or Fight Shug out and out."

There was a moment of silence in the tent.

After a while, Wen Rongshao said: "Escort Your Majesty to leave from the east gate first, and I will stay at Lingyang Pass."

Qi Yanxing turned his head to look at Ming Wanzhao, before he could speak, Ming Wanzhao said decisively: "I won't go, I can't go!"

"I am the backbone of Lingyang City, the stone that stabilizes the army's morale. Once I leave first, what is the difference from telling the soldiers to stay in the city and they will die?"

Ming Wanzhao's lacquered eyes were full of cold light, without a trace of cowardice and hesitation, no one knew the cold sweat dripping from his palm.

He knew his own situation better than anyone else, and he also knew Daliang's situation. He even doubted whether he could wait for reinforcements from Lingxi.

This is desperate.

But all the fear and panic can only be hidden. He must be the brave and fearless emperor. Only when he is not afraid of death can his soldiers have the courage to fight the enemy.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The spies entered the account in a hurry, and said in a panic: "The Sha Ge army is attacking the city again!"

Just as Wen Bojing was about to get up, Ming Wanzhao said, "You don't have to go, uncle, follow me to the tower to have a look."

"Yes." Qi Yanxing responded.

When the two went out of the tent together, Wen Bojing glanced at his unbandaged arm, then at Ye Zi'an who hadn't spoken for a long time, hesitating, he still didn't let you go and say that sentence.

"Don't think that I don't know what you want to say." Ye Zi'an lowered his head, put down his sleeves to cover the bandaged wound, and said in a normal tone, "I'm not like Your Majesty, because Liang is not afraid of death, Wen Rongshao, Let me tell you, I'm afraid of death, and I'm going to be afraid of death now."

Wen Bojing was silent, moved his lower arm, lowered his eyes and said, "Before I die, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Ye Zi'an couldn't laugh, he closed his eyes, suddenly grabbed the corner of Wen Bojing's clothes, and said, "You want to be naked."

Wen Bojing didn't answer.

Ye Zi'an then said: "I'm a doctor, I won't let you die before me."

Only then did Wen Bojing raise his head, and the two looked at each other for a while, Wen Bojing retreated first, and said with a wry smile: "What an ancestor."

Ye Zi'an laughed, got up and said, "I'm going to see the wounded soldiers, you can rest for a while."

As soon as Ye Zi'an came out of the tent, the whole camp was filled with a faint blood, the western sky was red, and it was going to be night.

Ming Wanzhao and Qi Yanxing watched the situation from the top of the city gate. Corpses were piled up at the foot of the city wall, and dark brown blood stains could be seen everywhere on the city wall. These days, whether it was Sha Ge soldiers or Daliang soldiers, there were countless deaths and injuries, and the bloody smell lingered for many days If it doesn't disperse, even the vitality can't suppress the dead energy.

Zhebu was determined to take down Lingyang Pass, so he did not hesitate to let Sha Ge soldiers commit suicide to attack the city, paving the way for one life after another. Lingyang Pass was already in danger, and for Yu Ming Wanzhao, it was naturally a Every day is more dangerous.

"Open the city gate to fight." Ming Wanzhao clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, he was a little uneasy, he turned his head to Qi Yanxing and said, "Let's kill this wave, uncle, be careful."

Qi Yanxing smiled at him, "Don't worry, take care of yourself."

The two went down the city gate tower side by side. The soldiers behind the city gate were ready to go. Ming Wanzhao and Qi Yanxing each brought 800 men. The moment the city gate opened wide, Ming Wanzhao rode his horse and rushed towards the Shage soldiers rushing in. The cold light sword swam away, blood stained the edge, he didn't think about anything, as if he was the life-threatening sword in his hand.

Swinging the sword, swinging the sword again, Ming Wanzhao picked Sha Gebing's neck with his sword, and half of his sleeves were sprayed with blood, the hot blood immediately cooled down, even Wu Yuxue's body was covered with human blood .

Ming Wanzhao was like this on the battlefield, as vicious as Yan Luo begging for his life, a frivolous long sword, in the eyes of Sha Gebing, it was no different from a soul-stirring weapon!

Over the past few days, Sha Gebing wanted to kill the emperor of Liang to make meritorious service, but they were all afraid of this god-killing emperor from the bottom of their hearts, and were even blocked by Ming Wanzhao from Lingyang Pass, making it difficult to go any further.