Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

There was a roar of cheers from outside the racecourse. Qiao Zihan rode a bay red horse galloping on the track, passed a group of children from aristocratic families, turned a corner close to the fence from the inside, and rushed to the colored silk ball at the finish line first.

He was far ahead, and had a long distance from the people behind him, but he didn't slow down, but rushed straight forward, and when he crossed the finish line, he caught the hydrangea ball fluttering in colored silk with one hand.

Qiao Zihan reined in his horse and stopped. While the horse neighed, he also held up the colored silk and laughed in the wind.

Qi Yanxing also took a look at Qiao Zihan, who looked like many stars and the moon, and said indifferently: "Equestrian skills are average, compared with these guys, your father was much better than him back then."

The implication is, don't worry, what I teach will naturally not be worse than that.

Ming Wanzhao hummed lightly, and with Wu Yuxue's black mane under his palm, he said warmly: "Father is no worse than others, so naturally I am not."

"However," Qi Yanxing said after a pause, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to be better than your father."

These words were somewhat selfish, Ming Wanzhao could hear it, so he just smiled, "Father should be my uncle's most satisfied student, so naturally I can't compare to him." Qi Yanxing smiled without saying a word.

Ming Wanzhao couldn't help but think of Lu Yunchuan again. He went to Lingxi not to return to his hometown, but to fight and bleed with the northern Xinjiang people.The horses and soldiers in northern Xinjiang should not be underestimated. The Marquis of Jing'an all fell on the battlefield.

Lu Yunchuan is not an invincible god, in the face of real danger, he is also a person who will be injured and bleed.

It's hard to feel at ease in the end.

Qi Yanxing handed over the reins to Ming Wanzhao, and before Ming Wanzhao could rein in the horse, Qiao Zihan also saw them and handed over the colored silk. b. J. Q.save.Leave

After going back, he walked forward quickly, followed by several young people.

Ming Wanzhao glanced around, but there were not many courtiers.

"My minister, see Your Majesty." Qiao Zihan knelt down and saluted loudly, and then said: "I don't know that Your Majesty is here, and disturbed the Holy Car. Your Majesty forgives the sin."

As soon as the rest of the people heard that the emperor was coming, they immediately knelt down one by one to pay their respects.

"I have never been frightened, Qiao Aiqing, get up."

The Son of Heaven's voice was cold and calm.

Qiao Zihan stood up and folded his sleeves, bowed his head and said with a polite smile, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He seemed to want to say something, but the emperor suddenly lowered his head, and the pair of phoenix eyes looked at him coldly, there was no smile at all, only scrutiny.

"Qiao Aiqing, I'm quite interested." Ming Wanzhao said.

"I have nothing to do." Qiao Zihan still smiled, "It's just a couple of laps."

Ming Wanzhao also smiled slightly, looked at him and said, "How about Xiaoyao."

"It's all thanks to Your Majesty." Qiao Zihan looked up and looked back, "This is what makes me happy."

You come and go, the two have already exchanged hands with each other, and they know exactly what each other is talking about.

So Ming Wanzhao understood that Qiao Zihan was not completely unambitious, Su Jinhuai was once the emperor's teacher, how could he teach a lamb?This is a wolf that just missed the throne.

Ming Wanzhao casually rubbed the whip in his hand, and said softly: "Isn't that Jun's kindness, Qiao Aiqing should thank you."

Qiao Zihan was silent for a moment, then bowed down and said, "My lord, thank you for your kindness."

Ming Wanzhao chuckled, bent over from the horse's back, put the whip in his hand on Qiao Zihan's arm, and used his strength to help him up.

"Qiao Aiqing is so polite."

Ming Wanzhao said with a smile, tapped his shoulder with the whip, and then lightly clamped the horse's belly with his legs, Wu Yuxue led him forward calmly.

Qiao Zihan stayed where he was, and only raised his hand and lightly brushed his shoulders when the day was far away, his eyes darkened.

The red slave army surrounded Changyuan City. On the night when Lu Ziyuan forced his way into the city, the red slave army pulled out their camp and withdrew many of them.

Lu Ziyuan has a high prestige in the Xifu army, and she is a general who has truly gone to the battlefield and shed blood. When Lu Guanglan taught the siblings, she never favored one another, but after all, she never led Yubei's soldiers.

But she is the wife of the second son who has never been married, and the young lady of the Rongsu residence holds the second son's relics and worships the world alone, which is also a well-known past event in Yubei.

After receiving Qi Yanxing's order, and Hou Ye's personal guards as deputy generals, the Beifu army never resisted too much.

When Lu Ziyuan heard the news that the spies reported that the Chinu army had withdrawn from the camp, she immediately got up and said: "The army's going out of the city is not a small movement, so don't startle the snake. After half an hour, the city gate will be opened, and the first battalion in the north will stop it. Shang usually uses the war drum as a call, and orders the North Second Battalion to cooperate with the outside."

She paused, then asked again: "Who led the troops to Shangping?"

Qi Lu said: "General Chinu, Sanji."

"At that time, he was also the subordinate of King Hayi of Northern Xinjiang. His reputation was second only to Bianba at that time. Ji changed to Banu's command, and now he is Chinu General, this man's tactics are brutal, but he cherishes his life."

Lu Ziyuan nodded thoughtfully, "If you cherish your life, you will be afraid of fighting, and if you have weaknesses, you will die faster."

Bravery is not the only thing to rely on on the battlefield, but if you are too cautious, you will lose your life.Lu Ziluan thought to himself, walked out of the military tent with two knives pinned to his waist, and said before leaving:

"Tell them, hit me relentlessly! Yu Bei loses face, you have to fight back by yourself!"

Qi Lu was startled, then leaned over and said, "Yes!"

Half an hour later, the east gate of Changyuan City opened wide, and a group of light cavalry rode ahead. Not far from the Chinu army camp, they ignited rockets, and the flaming arrows fell on the Chinu camp like a stream of fire. When the army was in chaos, Qi Lu brought the North First Battalion to fight, and rushed into the burning camp.

At the same time, Lu Ziyuan and the North Third Battalion took advantage of the chaos to chase the traces left by the spies and advance in the direction of Shangping.

Changyuan is not far from Shangping, even the two nearest cities in Yubeizhong. At dawn, the red slave army has arrived under the wall of Shangping. Sanji is a middle-aged man with long arms and legs. Root grass leaves, and ordered in the northern Xinjiang dialect: "Siege the city!"

Mu Cheng, Shangping's guard, was also a member of Qi's bodyguard. Shangping's spies reported last night that the red slave army was approaching. He has not received any news of Changyuan's support for the past few days. He waited very anxiously. When they arrived at the gate of the house, they immediately scolded on the tower: "These bastards, who dare to act wildly at the gate of grandpa's house, come here! Hit me!"

The red slaves launched crash cars, and the walls were prepared with wood. The siege of the city was not easy. Sangji wanted to take over Shangping City, and Mu Cheng also wanted to wipe out the red slave army, so they fought against each other.

Sangji stood behind and watched the battle, and said in a deep voice, "Our army outnumbers Shangping's defenders by more than twice. Within an hour, we must break through the city gate!"

As long as the city gate is broken, the only remaining advantage of the Liang people will be gone.

The beating was fierce, but within half an hour, a spies came to report in a panic: "General! There is an army of Liang people chasing from behind!" Sangji was taken aback for a moment, and then cursed: "How did those scumbags surround the chief?" Yuan's?How could there be soldiers and horses of Liang people behind? ! "He didn't know well, and he quickly calculated in his mind that Qi Yanxing would not be able to lead the army out if he didn't know whether he would die or not. Who was it that led the people to chase after him? It must be too late to retreat now, so he immediately ordered the army to regroup and do a good job of chasing after him. Soldiers preparing for battle.

However, when he saw that it was a woman who was leading the army, Sangji suddenly let go of his heart. He rode out of the army, confronted Lu Ziluan on the opposite side, and taunted him in jerky Liang dialect: "I heard that the coach of your Yubei has fallen." What, why? There is not a single man in the seven cities of Yubei, why not send a woman to fight?"

The Shago Department concealed the information from Chinu, otherwise he would know that the woman in front of him is definitely not a kind person.

Lu Ziyuan didn't bother arguing about the difference between men and women, she was more willing to use the double knives called Killing Yuan to silence the other party.

"Yubei Erlang!" Lu Ziyuan said loudly, and drew out a scimitar, her eyes glowed like a starved wolf, "Kill Yiyi!"

She was very good at riding, and rushed out at the head of the horse.The Beifu army behind them also rushed out like a tide, and the Chinu army had no choice but to meet them. At the same time, seeing that there were reinforcements, Mu Cheng also gave up defending the city. .

The situation was reversed in an instant.

Lu Ziyuan blazed a trail on the battlefield, she let go of the reins, sat firmly on the horse's back with her feet in the stirrups, holding the knife in both hands, and killed Sangji in front of her.

"waste."

Lu Ziyuan taunted in the northern Xinjiang language, the two knives in his hands quickly appeared afterimages, and passed by Sangji, with a tinge of blood.

The curved blade was hooked on Sanji's upper arm, and with her strength, even if he cut off the bones, he could still tear him apart.

Lu Ziyuan held the back of the knife in her mouth, held the rein with one hand to make the horse turn around, then took the scimitar, and sneered: "Come again."

The injury on Sanji's arm was not serious, but when he met him with a machete, he didn't hurt the opponent, but he was injured, which was enough to make his forehead and heart break out in cold sweat. No slights.

Lingxi and Yubei are separated by the Northwest Grain Road. When the battle in Yubei was raging, the soldiers and horses of the Shage tribe had already flowed up the Liu'e River and arrived outside Yuanlu City.

The Heliang people and the Beijiang people have their own names, and even the naming rights have been fighting for these years.

When Bianba led the army to the original Lucheng, Lu Guanglan had already led the army and waited by the Liu'e River. He was no longer a boy of Yinri, but now his armor is still the same, and his half-white hair is covered under the bronze helmet.

Once Duke Rongsu held the Chiri Saber, it was a nightmare for countless people in northern Xinjiang.Now he is still standing here, looking at Bianba, the leader of the army, slowly raised his knife, his eyes still sharp, and said: "Liu'e River feeds the people of Lingxi and Shage, so we can live in peace. It's time to start a war, so Bianba also raised his sledgehammer. He looked at the once frightening old general and said in a loud voice, "It's too cold in winter, old general. One snow will freeze too many cattle and sheep to death." , would freeze too many civilians to death.The Shag people should not live on horseback without support. Liang people can live and work in peace and contentment in this land, so the Shag people can do the same. "

"You can bow down and seek refuge."

Lu Guanglan stepped forward on his horse, the sword was fast, and the horse was also fast.

"Raising troops to invade is not a begging attitude!"