ps: The thesis is officially opened today, and there is only one chapter. Please use the recommendation ticket to help me pass it once. o(n_n)o~

"When the widow was sixteen years old, he had already donated his armor and led his army to fight against the thieves in Lusi and wrestled with the people of Qi. You have already been crowned, you must see blood, kill the traitor with your own hands, and establish the prestige of the head of the Le clan! "

Thinking of Zhao Wuxi's advice, Le You tried his best to stop his trembling, took the sharp sword from his home Sima Chen Dingguo, and stood in front of Huang Yuan, who was bound by five flowers...

"Yes, I am an adult, and I am the real ruler of Song, no longer a child..."

Huang Yuan's armor was covered with mud, and the gray bun was still stained with leaves of grass.

But Huang Yuan still raised his head stiffly and stared into Le You's eyes.

"Yu, it's you." After seeing who was coming, he grinned.

"Da Sikou..." Le You did not dare to face Huang Yuan. After Le's and Huang's both belonged to Song Daigong, their relationship could be traced back to two hundred years ago.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good. Huang Yuan seemed to have a lot to say to Le You. He sighed and said, "Song Daigong's blood not only flows on you, but also on me. , are inseparable relatives and have always been closely related. When I was young, I studied poetry, books and odes with your grandfather, and I also fought against Le Daxin and Wu Gongzi in the civil war with your father. Your father is critically ill and still I entrusted you to me." Huang Yuan sighed: "The last thing this old man expected was that he would die in your hands today."

Le You was speechless. When he was a child, he went to the emperor's mansion many times to pay homage to this elder. After all, he had to call Huang Yuan his uncle. When he hesitated, he looked back and Zhao Houzheng nodded encouragingly to him. Compared with the blood relatives in Huang Yuan's mouth, Leyou still thinks that the Zhao family is more like his own relatives. For more than two hundred years, the blood relationship between the Huang family and the Le family has become as weak as water, but it is Mrs. Zhao Hou's wife Le Lingzi. She is her own aunt, and she can lend a helping hand when Le's is in distress. Leyou personally went to the rising Zhao State for a trip, and Le You made up his mind to follow Zhao Hou well.

So he put away his guilt towards Huang Yuan, and pretended to be annoyed and said: "Since Da Sikou knows that the Huang family and the Le family are relatives, why would he still murder my father and want to seize the Le family's ruling position! In the end? Even betrayed Shangqiu! Even if you and I are clansmen, we can't save your life! Today, I will learn the righteousness of paraffin to kill relatives!"

Seeing Leyou's naivety, Huang Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Well said, righteousness destroys relatives, but if the old man attacks Le's family, why is it not righteousness to destroy relatives? Song Guojun, who conforms to the etiquette and law, is like a puppet, but Nanzi has stolen his power, greatly promoted witchcraft, and even more He gave birth to an evil son with Zhao Wuxi, trying to replace the monarch and subvert his surname, Sheji. As a prince of the Song Dynasty, how can this old man sit idly by? Now that we are defeated, loyal ministers have been framed as traitors. You, open your eyes , Take a good look, who is the big traitor of the country?"

Although Leyou is young, he also knows that it is better to pretend to be confused about some things, not to mention that unlike his grandfather and father, in the years when he was growing up, the Song Dynasty was no longer a traditional country of "things about their monarchs", he was taught In addition to being loyal to the Le family, you only need to follow the instructions of Zhao's aunt and uncle...

Loyalty? Song Gongjiu, who has no bearing, even a weak Leyou, can't give birth to the idea of ​​worship.

Of course, he didn't have the slightest sense of reverence for Nanzi and the so-called "Xuanzi" Zishang. Instead, he had an indescribable vigilance...

This is not the time to think about these things, when Le You heard the family Sima behind him coughing and urging him.

He couldn't help but let someone press Huang Yuan on a tree stump and said softly to him: "Da Sikou, after you die, I will bury you like a gentleman, and treat the Huang family well..."

Although he should not be punished as a high-ranking official, since the son Yangsheng was beheaded in half, the world has changed a long time ago, and the aristocratic groups in the Song Dynasty have almost been wiped out since the chaos. Huang Yuan at least retained the dignity of a gentleman. He did not resist or fear. He put his head on the stump and looked sideways as Le You raised a heavy iron sword.

"What else does Da Sikou have to say?"

"My Dai clan used to be prosperous, but now only the Le clan is left. Now Song Dao is slow and the world is in turmoil. You have to be careful of Nanzi and Zhao Guo, and don't let the Dai clan die!"

"Kid remember the words of the elders!"

Huang Yuan closed his eyes: "No, just give me a treat..."

When the event came to an end, Le You no longer trembled. He recalled the martial arts that his family Sima taught him. He raised the iron sword with both hands, and swung it down with a heavy and precise strike, which was fatal and did not cause Huang Yuan to suffer.

But perhaps Huang Yuan's bones were too hard. He had to behead three times before separating his head from his body. At this time, both the dead and the living were covered in blood. Leyou threw off the sword in disgust, held Huang Yuan's head, walked to Zhao Wu Xie silently, bowed down and said, "Uncle, Huang Yuan has given his head!"

"Good nephew."

Zhao Wuxi nodded with satisfaction, and lifted Le You up with his own hands. He was still shaking. He had no choice in what to do today, but from now on, he has changed from a boy to a champion, a gentleman, and a good person. The person entrusted with the responsibility.

Zhao Wuxi back then, didn't he taste the cruelty of this era from Le Qi's corpse?

...

Huang Yuan's head will be passed back to Pengcheng to threaten the recalcitrant diehards there to surrender, and his body will be collected by Le's family, ready to be brought back to Song State for burial.

Song Gongjiu witnessed the whole process of blood dripping with his own eyes. When Huang Yuan's headless body was carried over in front of him, Song Gong suddenly collapsed and collapsed to the ground. Just six gods.

He bowed down and begged for Zhao Hou's forgiveness, saying that he was confused before, confused by Huang Yuan and Sima Ziniu, and would like to be Zhao's puppet obediently in the future. Or depose him, as long as you give him a small town, you can make him drunk in the second half of his life.

Such an ugly state, not only the courtiers of the state of Zhao feel contemptuous, but even Le You can't stand it anymore.

Hateful people must be pitiful. Song Gongjiu was originally the grandson of the side branch. When he was young, he was raised to the throne by Nanzi. Confused into the civil war and abandoned by his own people, Duke Song became a prisoner.

So Leyou asked Zhao Wuxi what to do with the troubled monarch.

This person once wanted to murder his own son, but Zhao Wuxi showed no pity for him, so he said lightly: "After all, he used to be the king of a country, even if he wants to be deposed, he has to give him a little respect, I'm afraid Song Gong has no courage. Suicide, give him a glass of poison wine, and leave a whole body..."

It's not that he deliberately humiliated Huang Yuan and Duke Song, it's just that in the game of power, if you are not the winner, there is only one dead end, and there is no middle ground!

In the autumn of Song Gongjiu's twelfth year, with a cup of poison wine, the year that belonged to Jiu came to an end, and the Song Kingdom bid farewell to the turbulent era and began a new era called "the first year of Zishang"...

However, Zhao Wuxi's footsteps did not stop there. Just when he asked people to hunt down the fleeing Song Dynasty nobles, thousands of Zhao's cavalry were still chasing south, hoping to catch up and retain Fuchai's Wu army.

...

A day later, Fu Li.

"The grass on the Lili Plain, withering once every year. Wildfires can't burn out, and the spring breeze blows again..."

In his previous life, Zhao Wuxi always thought that this "Ancient Grassland" by Bai Juyi from the Tang Dynasty was about the grasslands of the northern country, but later he learned that it was actually a place in Huaibei: Fuli.

"The land of Jiuyi is thousands of miles in diameter, and there is a fortress of Fuli." The reason why this small town located in the land of Jiuyi in Huaibei is called Fuli is because of the nearby production of Fuli grass, that is, Guancao. At this moment, Zhao Wuxi stood on the chariot and looked around, but he saw a vast and empty grassland spread out below the hills. With the arrival of autumn, the leaves of the grass dried up and turned yellow, and the place had become a bronze color. The long blades of grass swayed like waves.

This is supposed to be a place full of poetic and picturesque~lightnovelpub.net~ It's a pity that Zhao Wuxi came today, not for outing and hunting, but to chase and destroy the enemy.

Speaking of which, although the Spring and Autumn Period did not receive much attention, Fu Li has always been a battleground in history. Liu Bang and Xiang Yu fought the Battle of Suisui here, and the Han army was defeated by the Chu army; Song and Jin confronted each other. During the period, Fu Li was also one of the main battlefields, and the Longxing Peace Conference had to ask for peace because of the defeat of the Song army in Fu Li. In a word, this place is similar to Xiapi, and it is also an important place to travel from south to north. Fu is not far from the south, which is the famous Daze Township, and to the southeast is Lingbi. After crossing the Huaihe River, it enters the hinterland of Wu State. Retreat here, avoid Xiapi, and prevent the Zhao army from Peiyi from joining the pursuit, which is also a good move.

Of course, the premise is that Fu Chai can escape.

The people of Wu country were lame, but their feet were faster than those of Song people who wore shoes. It only took them two days to travel from Pengcheng to Fuli 120 miles away. Zhao Jun's cavalry pursued all night, but because it took a while to attack Song Gong and Huang's family along the way, it was not until noon today that they could catch up with Wu Jun. Although they immediately attacked to try to prevent them from crossing south, the effect was not significant.

At this moment, Zhao Wuxi saw from a distance that 30,000 Wu troops were standing on this ancient plain, facing the sparkling Sui River, and they had already crossed most of it! (To be continued.)