The prefecture of Chujun is Chuzhou City.

A funeral team is preparing to leave the city.

Who knew that the pile carrying the coffin broke when he was about to cross the gate of the city, hurting two coffins, and one coffin was smashed to death.

The funeral team was stuck at the gate of the city like this.

Fu Wang Shizi is also the elder filial son who will be succeeding Fu Wang, kneeling beside the coffin, crying and crying, while the princess and the female family members also cried to death.

They weren't crying for the smashed coffin, they were crying, but Old Fu Wang was so uneasy when he left.

Outside the city gate, the group of people who left the city first can only wait around.

The Suona-speaking old Xiaotou sat on the open space on the side of the official road, while his apprentice Xiao Mazi took the initiative to help him tinker with water pipes.

In this world, opium has not been born yet, but things like tobacco have already spread among the people.

The cigarettes made by Zheng Fan of the Xiazi Beigang are just innovations in craftsmanship and production methods. In fact, tobacco is also bought off-the-shelf.

Of course, the upper-class people in Qianguo do not smoke tobacco. Compared with Wushi scattered, the strength of tobacco is really just drizzle.

Carefully using Huozhezi to help his master light a cigarette, Old Xiaotou took two puffs, spit out two puffs of cigarettes, then retched, and vomited a big mouthful of thick phlegm.

The apprentice Xiao Mazi immediately helped his master pat on the back.

Old Xiaotou turned his head and glanced at the situation at the gate of the city, but he was not at all impatient, but said to his apprentice:

"Call you Uncle Kang."

"Okay, Master."

Soon, an old man with a big gong hanging around his waist came over and leaned in front of Old Xiao's head.

Old Xiaotou whispered:

"The problem on the other side of the city gate, for a while, I guess it won't be better."

"That's not it. On the way to the funeral, the most taboo is to go wrong. This is also a bad thing. Even if you get out of the fight, you will kill a person and see blood.

Now, the adult said that the court’s Ministry of Ritual had sent him to take care of the funeral. Seeing how anxious he was, he probably didn’t know what to do. "

"I said, Mr. Kang, don't patronize to watch the excitement, and tell you a message. At this hour, you will definitely have to delay it, and you won't be able to get on the road for a while.

After getting ready to go back on the road later, tell the big guys to stop a little bit and save some energy. When the adult above asked, he said that we had delayed a meal and had no energy when we were hungry.

Either let the person in charge of the palace give us a meal reward, or give us two more rewards. "

"Yes, it's up to you, I'll just tell you to go down."

"Tell them to be smart and say they are hungry."

"I know, I know."

Possibly, in the eyes of outsiders, this group of Mr. Funerals actually dared to knock on the head of the palace. It was too bold, but they grew up eating free-wheeling meals. The dead have seen a lot of people, and they have the courage. Practice it.

What about the palace?

Can the palace make people feel hungry?

Old Xiaotou picked up the hookah again and smashed it twice.

At this time, the apprentice Xiao Mazi leaned close to his master and whispered:

"Master, I heard that the prince in the coffin has no head."

Old Xiao frowned and immediately grabbed his apprentice and asked:

"Who sue you?"

"Hua Tzuer told me that her mother was the maternal grandmother of the palace. She said that after the prince’s coffin was transported back to the mansion from the north, her mother went to help her stay. Her mother didn’t tell her, but she told her mother that night. After sleeping in a room, her mother had a nightmare at night, shouting that the prince’s head is gone, and the prince’s head is gone..."

"Snapped!"

Old Xiao slapped Xiao Mazi's head with a slap, lowered his voice and cursed:

"Don't tell anyone about this matter, it's going to be off your head!"

Xiao Mazi was taken aback by the sharp gaze of the master, and immediately said:

"Master, I only told you, I didn't tell anyone, I didn't tell anyone."

"Turtle grandson, this matter is rotten in my stomach to the master!"

"I know the master, I know the master."

Old Xiao head lowered his head and took two more hookahs.

For those who do for nothing, it is a matter of course to take advantage of the master’s crossing to eat more meals or ask for more rewards.

But there are some things that can't be touched by ordinary people like yourself.

Straight girl thief,

When Fu Wang came back, he lost his head!

This King Fu has a bad reputation. In the boundary of Chuzhou City, when it comes to King Fu, the big guys will say "Oh", and then make a gesture to say that the pigs raised next door will be fatter for a year, and they should be able to kill them.

But if you insist on saying exactly how bad this Fuwang is, you really can't tell.

Anyway, the appearance of fat head and big ears is not a good thing in the eyes of ordinary people.

A year ago, a scholar cursed King Fu at the gate of King Fu's mansion, saying, "The flesh on your body is anointed by the people!"

Xiao Mazi once asked herself what Minzhimin anointing meant.

Old Xiaotou actually didn’t understand.

But as a master, how can he fail in front of his apprentice?

Just tell him it's pigskin jelly.

Later, there was a private school gentleman whose old mother died. When he was helping him with funeral affairs, Old Xiaotou deliberately asked the gentleman what "Minzhiminbao" meant.

The gentleman nodded and replied:

It's really like a pigskin frozen head.

Old Xiaotou handed the hookah to his apprentice, stretched out his hand, took out a dead stem from the belt around his waist, and bit it bit by bit in his mouth.

A few days ago, King Fu went out to do imperial duties. This King Xu was fat because he did not go out of the house very often, but that time, when King Fu went out, his momentum was quite big.

Because that time, a group of wolf soldiers came outside Chuzhou City.

Old Xiaotou also deliberately took his apprentice to see, wolf native soldiers, rare, a few years ago, these native soldiers made great work in the southwest of our work!

However, the native soldier is the native soldier. This strangely dressed man looks like a group of uncivilized monkeys.

Moreover, none of them have seen the world before. They buy the same things, and they will always be expensive for 40 to 50%, but they can't help themselves.

Oh, it's a bunch of buns.

On that day, the head of Old Xiao saw Fu Wang followed the wolf soldier to the north, because Fu Wang was so easy to recognize and too obvious.

Why are you going north?

Those who do for nothing, do things when they have something to do, and when they have nothing to do, they gather to talk about the mountains, and they have contact with the three educated and nine-ranked officials.

Because of this, the head of Old Xiao heard some sayings that it was Taiwei Yang from the three sides who was a little afraid of Yangou. This time King Fu was ordered to reprimand him as a feudal king.

Isn't it right, that Taiwei Yang is an eunuch, without Luanzi underneath, can he be tough?

For the Yan people, Old Xiaotou had seen many Yan people's caravans. In the early years, he had also seen many Yan people's scholars coming over.

Yan Ren, and his own doers, look no different.

Old Xiaotou did not know what would happen to the Yan Ren. It is said that he had fought the Yan Ren a hundred years ago, but after all, a hundred years have passed, and those who have seen a war are long gone.

But it is said that Yan people are quite capable of fighting.

Old Xiaotou recognized this.

Yan people are poor,

He is barefoot not afraid of wearing shoes, he is exhausted!

Whether it's in the city or in the country, these poor guys are the masters who don't even dare to provoke a spoiler.

However, it is better not to fight.

This is Old Xiaotou's most simple thought. He never thought that fighting would kill people, he might die, many people would die, but because these people from all over the world were already suffering from wars.

Old Xiaotou is okay. There is a craft. As the saying goes, craftsmen who never die of starvation in famine years, no matter what, these days, they can still live on.

But the days of the farmers are not easy.

In the past few months, the wolf native soldiers and the Western army came in turn. The wolf native soldiers were okay, and the native buns were a nest, but the thieves who pulled the western dialect to the army did not do anything to buy and sell. Just hit people and smash the stalls, and don't pay for meals, so you can order things.

After that, the ancestral army came, and it was good for the ancestral army. Qiu didn't commit any crimes, and he walked around and looked regular.

But after that, the forbidden army who came over was really a bunch of beasts!

Old Xiaotou was puzzled. It stands to reason that the Forbidden Army came from Beijing, where the officials lived. According to legend, the Bianhe River in front of the capital would float gold leaf from time to time.

But this group of forbidden troops, robbing civilian girls, and even killing people and selling goods, have done a lot. The prefect of Chuzhou took the initiative to find the leader of the army, but he was kicked back by the leader of the army.

Who can be an official in the Forbidden Army? Which one has no background?

After a while of misfortune, the Forbidden Army finally went north. The big guy can breathe a little bit, but every time the soldiers and horses come, the place has to collect food again.

In the past, the most difficult thing for farmers is spring, but this year it's good, and this winter has not passed, it will not be able to open the pot.

But people will still die. After you die, they are all from the village folks. You have to help with things. People kowtow to you. There is nothing left in the house, so you can't force it.

Old Xiaotou spit out the grass clippings in his mouth.

I sighed in my heart,

this year,

It's not easy.

As soon as the funeral procession stopped, it stopped for most of the day. Many people came to persuade them, and several groups of monks and Taoists came.

Finally, the coffin on which King Fu was lying was lifted again.

Old Xiaotou stood up,

Everyone is weak, whether it is blowing, knocking or shouting. This is really not a pretense. This **** thing is really hungry, and everyone is looking down the mountain this day!

The people in the palace are poorer and more demanding than ordinary people, and they have been tossing for so long.

In fact, the accident in the coffin on the way to the funeral was originally a very serious matter. At the same time, as the person who will inherit the king, the prince is just like before the prince is going to inherit the throne. Even if he is happy in his heart, he must give this grief to Spread out, let everyone see their filial piety.

At the same time, the imperial court's methods to deal with the vassal prince are really varied. They will find faults for you every few times, and accidents occur in the coffin. After the imperial court learns about it, it is necessary to use it to do something, such as the loss of filial piety and so on.

The most important thing is that the elder son and the princess actually knew that when Fu Wang returned, he had no head, and they couldn't know the reason. They were just warned not to ask more by the leader of the silver armor guard stationed in Chuzhou City.

Various reasons and various emotions were intertwined, and through this incident, it broke out directly, so it was delayed for so long.

Old Xiaotou suddenly felt his calf trembling.

Busily stretched out his hand:

"Disciple."

"master?"

"Hold me, I'm hungry, my calves are beginning to tremble."

"Master, I'm hungry too, and my calf is shaking."

"Well, you bastard, how dare you..."

"No, Master, I'm not hungry, it's this place, trembling!"

Old Xiaotou froze for a moment, and felt it carefully. It seemed that this place was really shaking.

then,

Old Xiao raised his head,

In front of his sight,

There was a black and overwhelming piece!

"Boom boom boom! boom boom boom! boom boom boom!"

"Disciple, get away!"

Old Xiaotou's reaction at this time was quite quick, and he directly reached out his arm and rolled over to one side of his disciple.

Behind him, the sound of the iron cavalry roared like thunder, and the raised dust almost buried the master and apprentice in a layer.

Immediately afterwards, screams and screams came from all around.

Besides, the head of Old Xiao did not hear clearly, only one sentence:

Yan Gou is here!

Xiao Mazi seemed to want to get up, but the head of Old Xiao held her head firmly.

Mother,

Yan Ren came?

How could it be Yan Ren coming?

The soldiers and horses on the three sides are over?

The western army is over?

The Forbidden Army is over?

The ancestral army is also over?

Old Xiaotou was very puzzled. He had heard the calculations from others, saying that we are doing a great job at the border, but there are a million troops!

The Zhiniang thief is a million pigs. If the Yan people want to catch it, they have to catch it for a long time. Why did they suddenly kill Chuzhou City?

There were countless doubts in Old Xiaotou's heart, but he could only continue to press his disciple and lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head and look around, nor to get up.

He only felt that the sound of horseshoes on the road behind him seemed to never end, and a large number of cavalry kept passing behind him.

There was despair in Old Xiaotou's heart. He didn't know where his despair came from, maybe it was just an instinct of his own, and even he himself felt a little funny.

This despair is:

Mother, Fu Wang's coffin is still blocked at the gate of the city!

At this time, I am still worried about this, is this something you should care about!

I don't know how long I have been eating the sand on my stomach. After a long time, Old Xiaotou's whole person is a little dazed and dizzy.

He didn't even notice the sound of horseshoes behind him for a long time.

until,

A pair of boots appeared in front of him,

And that boot stepped on his shoulder.

Old Xiaotou wanted to continue pretending to be dead, but he didn't dare...

He raised his head and saw a young general in black armor standing in front of him. Behind him stood a giant iron man, as well as a man in armor with his eyes closed.

"Hey, get up."

Zheng Fan urged.

Old Xiaotou immediately got up, and Xiao Mazi also got up.

The master and apprentice were just about to stand up,

At the same time, his feet were soft, and he lay on the ground with a puff.

This scene looks funny and funny.

Zheng Fan smiled.

It’s just that Zheng Fan’s smile is not the two in front of him.

But this Chuzhou City, which is many times larger than Mianzhou City, the capital of Chu County in Qianguo, actually rushed in just like the first time I hit Mianzhou City!

The only difference is that since I was in Mianzhou City last time because there were too few soldiers and horses, I only had time to cut a part of the first level and left immediately.

And this time, although half of the soldiers and horses in Li Fusheng's town were left in Beifeng County, plus the cavalry of his own Cui Liu Fort, there were nearly 30,000 horsemen in total!

Thirty thousand cavalry rushed into the formation, and went straight into the city. There was no more waves in this city.

Yes it is,

Zheng Fan appeared under Chuzhou City,

Dayan’s iron cavalry ignored the three important towns of the Qianguo, ignored the terrorist army’s defense line built by the Western army, and ignored the third line of defense of the Qianguo.

All the way south, south, and then south,

Now, he has skipped the three lines of defense laid down by the 700,000 army of Qianguo, and has passed through the three northern counties of Qianguo to the hinterland of Chujun, which is adjacent to the three counties.

It actually took a lot of time. Although there were basically no wars along the way, it was purely on the road.

People of later generations may not be able to empathize with the speed and stroke of the cavalry, and they always feel that the cavalry can gallop very quickly.

In fact, the cavalry marches 100 kilometers a day and night, which is already a high-strength march. If it weren't for the Yan Guo cavalry, most of them were equipped with two horses, and it would be difficult to reach this speed.

That kind of station rush is the speed that can be obtained by changing horses from one station to one station. If the cavalry troop runs like that, it is estimated that most of the horses will have to be abolished before the war, and the big yan cavalry will also be transformed into a big yan. infantry.

As for the kind of general that often appears in novels and plays, it is not impossible that the army will travel eight hundred miles a day. Of course, the prerequisite is that all the cavalry riders are not horses, but Zhenbei Hou Jingnan Hou Hou. High-blooded beasts under.

When approaching the boundary of Chu County, the Yan army began to divide its troops, fan-shaped, like a hungry tiger rushing for food, and pounced all over Chu County.

Li Fusheng, a soldier and horse, marched directly toward the hinterland of Chu County and picked up this great deal.

"Blind man, do you think the soldiers and horses on the border of the country will return for assistance?" Zheng Fan asked.

The original Zhenbeihouneng 30,000 cavalry broke 500,000, but that was a special case. Whether it was Xu Pangpang’s comparison with the original Zhenbeihou or the tens of thousands of miscellaneous soldiers who were truly elite than the 30,000 Yan army hundreds of years ago, Not comparable.

Therefore, once the gangster is cruel, don’t move the soldiers and horses of the three lines of defense together. Just send out the soldiers and horses of Wei Zhen, Liang Zhen and Chen Zhen, or the Western army, push away the miscellaneous troops like Xu Fatang and go straight to Yan It’s not difficult for the country, even the soldiers to point at Yanjing.

The blind man opened his mouth and said:

"Master, it's not a question of whether it will be or not, it is a question of sure." The blind man smiled, "To be honest, this kind of house-changing style of play was really unexpected before the subordinates, but now it's an afterthought. Zhuge Liang felt that it was very reasonable.

The emperors on the two sides are different, and the generals on both sides are different. The two masters dare to leave Yanjing’s Majesty Yanjing regardless. The Yanhuang must have known the strategic arrangement in advance, but he also dared to control his own at the same time. My own capital is placed in such a situation.

But the Emperor of Qianguo, the court of Qianguo, the hundred officials of Qianguo, and the army of Qianguo who have been suppressed and tamed by civilian officials for so many years, dare not really bet on who will change home faster. They will definitely return. It must also be returned. "

Zheng Fan closed his eyes.

Begin to recall the road going south, there are mostly plains, most of which are actually extremely open plains.

The frontier army of Qianguo will leave its fortified city, leave its stable military village, and rush back to help, and then, waiting for them, will be...

"Blind man, I didn't find out. It turns out that the way we think about breaking the game is so simple."

Blind North sighed with emotion: "Lord, it's still our current height is not enough."

"Yes, the height is not enough."

Zheng Fan shook his head and looked in the direction of the city. The sound of fighting inside has gradually fainted.

In fact, when the iron cavalry rushed through the door successfully, the remaining resistance of this city was really just a form of walking;

Moreover, this form seems to go well, and it doesn't seem to be too conceited.

At this moment, Old Xiaotou and Xiao Mazi have already stood firm, looking at Zheng Fan and others tremblingly, looking at these... Yan Gou.

Zheng Fan pointed to the suona in the hands of the master and apprentice.

Road:

"Play a song and listen."

"Hey, good, good! It is a blessing for the villain and the villain's apprentice to cultivate the suona to the nobleman in eight lifetimes."

As he said, Old Xiao slapped his head on the head of Xiao Mazi who was still in a daze.

The two masters and apprentices puffed up their cheeks and started blowing.

At first it was a joyous and lively tone,

But after blowing for a while, tears appeared on the faces of both the master and the apprentice. It was not that they were worried about the future of the country. It was purely because of fear that the true feelings were revealed.

Suona's song naturally began to become desolate.

Zheng Fan was not at all angry, but said to the blind man beside him:

"This tune is a bit interesting, but it blows out both the effects of Suona."

The blind man nodded.

Fan Li couldn't understand, and continued to stand there.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.

"Puff! Puff!"

Old Xiaotou didn't dare to blow any more, so he knelt down and said with a kowtow:

"The noble man is forgiving, the noble man is forgiving, old man, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it."

Seeing that his master was kneeling, Xiao Mazi immediately knelt down and started crying.

The nobles naturally want to listen to the celebration, and the result is that both the master and the apprentice played the funeral song at the same time. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

It's over, it's over, dying, dying...

"Get up, it's really good, I'm very satisfied."

Zheng Fan said,

I looked at the sun that was approaching dusk,

With emotion:

"I didn't know the meaning of suona at first, and then I'm already in the coffin."

Zheng Fan is very satisfied with this mood and tone,

but,

Liang Cheng, who rode a horse from afar, broke all Zheng Fan's artistic conception with one sentence:

"Lord, Li Fusheng wants to slaughter the city!"

"Fuck!"

I'm asleep, good night everyone.