History of Yongwu

"Over there...ahem...Li Han..." Qin Yu carefully identified the direction in the thick smoke.

call out!Qin Yu glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and slanted his body towards Li Han, "My lord!" Li Han dodged the arrow, and after a moment of fear, he screamed.

"The chasers are coming...cough...quickly"

"Yes." Li Han collected his expression and helped King Jin up.

There was more and more black smoke, and almost no place was spared. The acrid smoke made Qin Yu dizzy and had difficulty breathing.

I don't know if he is used to being rich and comfortable, but he suddenly found that he is far from as strong as he imagined, and he no longer looks like he used to chase enemies for days and nights without sleep in the northern border.

"Li Han..." Qin Yu squeezed Li Han's arm tightly, and said in a low voice, "Ruben King..."

"My lord, no." Li Han looked into King Jin's eyes and shook his head vigorously, "General An will definitely come to rescue you."

Hehe Shaking his head, Qin Yu didn't say any more and supported Li Han and continued to escape from here.

I don't know if it was Li Han's belief, Qin Yu heard the sound of horseshoes in a trance, how could he enter the forest with horses, he looked for the sound, took a step forward, and suddenly fell to the ground under his feet.

"My lord, are you okay?"

An Ziqi?You didn't ride a war horse, so where did the sound of hooves come from? Qin Yu looked up at him and suddenly smiled, laughing that he was confused.

An Ziqi looked down at the smile on the corner of his mouth, pursed his lips, and helped him up, "I will take you back at the end"

"An Ziqi" Qin Yu leaned against him, his eyes flicked to the depths of the woods, there was a white-clothed young man in the raging fire, smiling slightly, with two dimples, he looked at him motionless, smiled at him, and continued to say "this The king wants to step down Yanning pass, and it is today!"

"In the end, Yanning Pass will be delivered to your feet." An Ziqi's expression changed, and he answered loudly.

At the Yanning Pass, Sima Shaojun looked at the Jin King's army coming in like a tide, and An Dinghou standing in front of the three armies with a scarlet cloak, his expression was extremely calm, just like Qin Yu's appearance in the woods.

"Sima Shaoning, you ruined the moon"

"If it wasn't for Sima Shao'an" Duan Wang stared at the city with a distorted face, "I must catch him and tear him to pieces."

"You still don't understand, he already expected that you would take the opportunity to ambush, that's why it happened." Sima Shaojun turned sideways, and stared at him coldly, "You are so stupid to want to deal with King Jin, you are not worthy!"

Duan Wang was stunned for a moment, staring at everything under the city, looking vicious and pitiful.

The tactics of the Nanyi army could no longer resist the Jin army. Sima Shao'an's escape caused the Fanbang army to break up and flee, and both sides broke up, causing the Mingyue army in the city to panic to the extreme.

Yanning Pass, which looks extremely solid, has been torn apart like a piece of paper, and the panic-stricken Mingyue Army does not need too many Jin troops, as long as a small team of troops can drive them away. Groups of bright moon soldiers fled in all directions, or knelt down and begged for mercy.

At the beginning of November in the third year of Jianping, Jin Wang's army broke through Yanning Pass on one day, and the Yanning Pass guards collapsed in embarrassment and fled to Mingyue City.

Later generations called this battle Mingyue's shame. Half of the [-] troops were captured, and half fled in panic. They had no fighting spirit.

When night fell, the Jin King's banner was already flying on the top of Yanning Pass. The black banner was hidden under the night. Although the handwriting could not be seen clearly, it could still be heard hunting in the night wind, swearing that the country would change hands. .

Upstairs

Qin Yu also looked into the distance, towards the direction of Mingyue City. He remembered that after breaking through Tianshun Pass, he stood on the tower and looked at the capital from a distance, full of impatience.

Da da... The sound of footsteps came from the side, Qin Yu turned around, An Ziqi was pressing Duan Wang, and was walking towards him, Duan Wang can fight to the end, let him take a high look.

"We meet again, Your Highness Duan Wang," Qin Yu said while looking at him.

Sima Shaoning stared at him, his red eyes could still be seen in the night, like a crazy beast, "I will kill you, I hate you..."

Raising his eyebrows, Qin Yu took a step forward without making a sound, suddenly pressed his shoulder, pushed hard, and Duan Wang fell down the wall, and the startled sound was especially loud at night.

"There are many people who hate this king, and it's not your turn to remember this king." Qin Yu didn't even look at him, and walked slowly down the city wall, "See if the death is clean."

Since it is so difficult to negotiate peace with him, since Mingyue Jiangshan is so important, and since you and I have no way out, let's end it as soon as possible!A city and a country are nothing more than mediocrity.

"Yes..." An Ziqi bowed behind him to accept the order, and when he looked up again, the figure had disappeared under the night.

The unstoppable momentum of the King Jin's army not only frightened Mingyue, but also the imperial court thousands of miles away. In the report sent by Lu Cong, the relationship between the Wu family and Wen Hou began to become ambiguous. The king expressed his support and expressed his congratulations.

Qin Yu even received a letter from Chu Lan's family. In the letter, Chu Lan said that there was heavy snow in Wudi, and the banks of the snow-capped Yanglan River were beautiful. He could imagine such a scene.

It was snowing in Mingyue too, but it wasn't heavy snow, it was falling patteringly, maybe because he hated this place in his heart, the coldness of Mingyue made him particularly disgusted, the Jin army chose such weather to march towards Mingyue City facing the snowflakes.

In Mingyue City, the flag on the head of the black city is extremely dazzling. The west wind stretches the flag straight, and the gleaming capital city is still clearly visible even on the hills in the distance.

This is the capital city of Mingyue, called Mingyue City in Dayong.

Taking a deep breath, the damp and cold air from the south penetrated into his heart and lungs, making Qin Yu tremble all over from the cold.

At the foot of the mountain, An Ziqi was walking towards him step by step. The snowflakes that fell last night made the ground muddy and slippery. Looking at An Ziqi's swaying appearance, Qin Yu felt a little ridiculous.

"My lord, the three armies are ready." An Ziqi finally walked in front of King Jin and said after taking a breath.

There was a trace of unusual firmness in An Dinghou's tone, with faint excitement, although it was deliberately suppressed, Qin Yu still caught it.

"let's start"

The black army rushed down the hillside and was about to reach the city. The catapults kept waving. Qin Yu thought that the people in the city must be desperate, but maybe he had seen too many things like this. The splashing stones and the city walls The screams of the fallen soldiers made him feel bored, and the twisted eagerness became even worse.

Nuan Yang moved his position, Qin Yu looked up at the time, maybe today he can crush another capital city and enter here.

boom!There was a loud noise, and there was a burst of excited shouts from the city, and they frantically rushed into the city. An Ziqi couldn't hide his excitement anymore, turned around, and galloped towards the hill where King Jin was.

"The prince's city is broken"

Yes, the city is broken!

Qin Yu subconsciously took a deep breath, and solemnly said, "Desire, all soldiers who surrender will not die."

Like Yanning Pass, the Jin army did not encounter any resistance in this bright moon capital, and soon An Ziqi came to tell him that the city was calmed down and could enter the city.

The broken city gate was opened, and the black-armored Jin army stood on both sides of the street, extending to the gate of the palace at the end. King Jin entered the city on a tall war horse with his head held high.

The light reflected by the glazed tiles of the imperial palace in the setting sun is still magnificent and bright, the dark palace gates on the vermilion palace walls are wide open, and the gray-haired Emperor Mingwu in front of the palace gate finally realized that he was defeated and his life was in danger, trembling. Kneeling there, Qin Yu glanced across his crown and dragon robe, feeling extremely ironic.

"An Ziqi" Qin Yu gestured.

Master An got off his horse and helped Emperor Mingwu up. Emperor Mingwu lowered his head halfway, his face was abnormally pale.

"Your Majesty can live in the palace with peace of mind. This king has ordered that no one will enter the palace." Qin Yu said flatly, there was neither humility nor arrogance in his voice.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, "His Royal Highness King Jin has come from a long way, and the army and horses are exhausted. I specially sent Cheng Wang..."

Qin Yu didn't hear what he said behind him, followed his words, and subconsciously swept away, and he saw Sima Shao in the crowd at a glance.

Like everyone else, he lowered his head slightly, and his hair was a little messy, but it didn't affect his temperament. He was elegant and noble, as if many years ago, people on the streets of the capital wanted to get close to him when they saw him.

Even on the day when the mountains and rivers were broken, Qin Yu still felt that he was the only treasure worth remembering in this bright moon and mountains.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Qin Yu said perfunctorily, turned his horse's head and left.

The destruction of the bright moon and the flattening of southern borders, the inexhaustible feats, were accomplished by King Jin.

No matter why Mingyue lost so quickly, people embraced victory after all.Everyone believed that the king of Jin would definitely go one step further, but no one believed that the young emperor would still be able to secure the throne.Even many ministers who had always been loyal to the first emperor and supported the young emperor gradually began to believe in their hearts that maybe the king of Jin was the destiny.

King Jin has reached the time when he has to become the Son of Heaven!

Capital

The prince stepped on the thick snow and walked slowly towards the main hall. The Zhaohe Hall was as warm as spring, and the young emperor was writing something on the throne in the front hall.

"His Majesty"

"Wang Gonggong" Shaodi showed him a smiling face, and then pointed with his little hand, "Daddy is over there"

"Thank you, Your Majesty" the prince smiled kindly, turned around and walked towards the side hall "Queen Dowager"

"The city is broken?" Nangong Yuliang stood by the window, looking at the white snow covering the courtyard under the imperial steps outside the palace.

"Yes" the prince bowed and his voice was very low.

He was familiar with the coolness in Nangong Yuliang's voice, it was the voice of someone who had been in power in the palace for a long time, so he was afraid of the Queen Mother, and could no longer remember the priests of the past.

Heh... Nangong Yuliang laughed, the meaning was unclear, he turned slightly and glanced at him and said, "What did the Prime Minister and the Grand Master say, how should I reward them now?"

"Prime Minister Xu said that the king of Jin was ordered to bring peace to the bright moon because he was doing his duty faithfully and there was no need for a reward."

"No reward" said Nangong Yuliang and looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Even the courtiers and generals under King Jin would not agree, Xu Han is too self-righteous."

The prince lowered his body and did not answer.

"Is Ji'an back?" Nangong Yuliang sat back.

"Eunuch Ji left not long ago, he should have just left Tianshun Pass by now"

"Send someone to chase after him." Nangong Yuliang looked at him, and said with a cold light in his eyes, "Let him tell elder brother that King Jin's enemies are allies."

"Yes" Wang Gonggong backed out vaguely.

"Elder-in-law" the young emperor suddenly stopped him, tilted his head and said, "I want to have a snowball fight, you accompany me"

"Your Majesty, this old slave is going to deliver orders to the Queen Mother, how about finding some young eunuchs for you?"

"Xi'er"

Nangong Yuliang walked over from the side, waved at the prince, and signaled him to go down and stand beside the young emperor.

"It's extremely cold, don't go out, or you'll freeze and you'll have to drink medicine again"

"Drink the medicine," the young emperor muttered, as if remembering the bitterness of the medicine juice, his little nose twitched, and he shook his head at Nangong Yuliang with a bitter face.

"How's the writing going?" Nangong Yuliang patted his head and said with a gentle smile.

"Look, Dad." The young emperor picked up the writing and handed it to Nangong Yuliang. Nangong Yuliang looked at it carefully. The young emperor raised his head, rolled his dark eyes, and suddenly asked, "Daddy, is King Jin a bad person?"

"Who told you that!" Nangong Yuliang's expression changed slightly, and he asked a little seriously.

The young emperor was a little scared, avoiding Nangong Yuliang's eyes and said, "I see that every time Dad mentions King Jin, his brows are furrowed and his face is sad, so I ask."

Hu... Nangong Yuliang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled kindly again, touched his face and said, "You are not allowed to tell anyone about this, and you are not allowed to mention it again, do you understand?"

"Xi'er remembered." The young emperor nodded.

Nangong Yuliang took the young emperor's hand and left. The two sat side by side on the small terrace of the warm pavilion. The young emperor leaned on his arm tightly, holding his fingers in his hand.

"Daddy hasn't answered me yet," the young emperor asked.

"King Jin is neither good nor bad, he...is just King Jin!"

Wise, cautious, suspicious, Nangong Yuliang can think of many words to describe him, but none of them can accurately measure his cold heart.

The young emperor looked at him puzzled, but he didn't ask further, because his father frowned tightly again, making him regret his questioning.

Wudi Nanlingdu

Marquis Wen temporarily supervised all affairs in Wu, but Mr. Chu, Lu Cong and others obstructed him. Yan Shijun did not dare to live in Jianye, so he could only feel at ease by staying near Yingshui and close to Yu Yi's Guanzhong Army.

King Jin's great victory in Mingyue made his situation worse. Yan Shijun knew that if there was no countermeasure, then the butcher's knife should be pointed at the court after purging King Jin of Mingyue.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager's special envoy"

"Please!" Yan Shijun came back to his senses.

"Lord Hou" Ji An entered the door and bowed his hands, "This is a secret letter from the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother has another sentence, specially asking the villain to pass it to Lord Hou"

"What?"

"King Jin's enemies are allies"

Yan Shijun took the hand of the secret letter and said calmly, "Thank you very much."

Ji'an left immediately, Yan Shijun watched him go, and said to the subordinates who were accompanying him sideways, "Please come, Mr. Zhuo"