Chapter 270

"I can save it."

They rode into the city, talking and laughing. As soon as they entered the city gate, they saw the king of Yueshan staggering down from the city and bowing to the prince.

The military general who was once famous in zhenchaotang is kneeling at his feet now. Wan moqian has a kind of unspeakable excitement in his heart. He raises his chin like a swagger and is about to lecture. Unexpectedly, he throws a bunch of cold eye knives on the side.

He turned his head mechanically and nearly fell off his horse.

Why are these two evil spirits?

"The great prince," Feng Wanyi said in a voice that was hard to distinguish between male and female, "the king of Yueshan is loyal to the imperial court. I'm willing to surrender to you today. I'll know you're overjoyed, but I'm still kneeling. Please shout."

Wan Mo Qian nodded with stiff neck and said with a dry smile, "yes, the prince only cares about happiness. He almost forgot the rules. King Yueshan, please get up quickly."

He had intended to give false support, but he thought that as soon as he bent down, there was a wave of palm wind coming from the rear, and people rolled down without any precaution. If he hadn't reflected quickly enough and stood firm in time, he would surely have lost face in front of the public.

Feng Wan Yi looked at the night Luan Huang who seemed to have done nothing beside him with approval, and then sighed: "if the prince really has royal style, he is willing to step down to meet him personally."

Wan moqian bent down and lifted the king from the ground with his own hands. His smile was worse than his tears.

When all the troops entered the Acropolis, the king of Yueshan knew that he had been cheated!

The sound of hooves is so loud that there are so many troops. All of them are fake. The soldiers led by the prince are far less than 25000, only half of the forces in the city.

Knowing that he had been cheated, the king of Yueshan was very angry. But now the army of Yueshan and the young sons who could fight in the city are all detained by the prince's troops. They have no weapons and no fighting spirit. What can they do.

"You two have a deep calculation. I'm willing to bow down."

Yue Shan Wang clenched his teeth and glared at the two on the horse, sarcastically.

Such a treacherous means is not owned by the prince. It must be their idea.

"The general is wrong." The night Luan Huang lightly returns a way, as if didn't hear the words inside of ridicule general.

The calm attitude made the king of Yueshan hardly mention it, and his chest heaved violently.

Feng Wanyi gave Wan Mo Qian a look, indicating that he would help the king of Yue mountain to go to the mansion in the city to have a rest.

The defeat has been decided. If King Yueshan is not reconciled, he can only bow to the situation.

With a black face, he led two deputy generals to the palace of King Yue in the city with Wan moqian.

Yeluanhuang ordered the troops to be consolidated and strictly ordered that the army should not disturb the people. After the surrender of Yueshan army, there were more than 47000 generals under his command, not counting the people who fought in the city.

As a guest of Yuewang mansion, Kang Hao and his deputy general wrote down the list of casualties and sent it to yeluanhuang's temporary room together with the pamphlet of the number of soldiers and horses.

In the quiet room, there was only a small sound of turning the pages of the book. In the middle of the sound, yeluanhuang closed the list and ordered in a deep voice: "order people to send the ashes of the soldiers who died in the battle to the border of Miao, and then send them back to the state of Chu after the end of the battle in Nanliang."

These people are warriors of Chu state. Even if they die, they should return to their hometown and be buried in their hometown.

"Yes."

Kang Hao handed over the order, a feeling of admiration arises spontaneously.

"Ask the doctors and military doctors in the city to treat the wounded. Go down."

He stopped, and Kang Hao just bowed out of the room.

He leaned on the chair wearily.

"Most of these people are people of the state of Chu. Many of them have not yet got married, but I have not been able to take them back alive."

He murmured bitterly, and what he saw in his mind was the picture of the generals on the battlefield who bravely killed the enemy regardless of their lives.

A pair of small hands gently pressed on his temple, behind him came the familiar breath.

"It's inevitable that there will be casualties in battle. You've done well enough." Feng Wan clothes low voice advise a way, looking at his self reproach of appearance, the heart spreads a silk dull pain.

The night Luan Huang fiercely reaches out to encircle her waist, the arm follows the trend to pull, the person then falls to sit on his leg.

Feng Wan Yi's cheek was slightly red, but he didn't struggle. Instead, he relaxed his body and leaned against his arms, quietly patting his stiff arm.

The faint candlelight, like a spark, dispelled the deep and sad atmosphere in the room, making the room warm.

The news of the destruction of the Acropolis spread like wildfire.

The general of guarding the city in the border area of Miao sent a letter to the imperial capital.

In the early Dynasty, Shi Yan asked the emperor to publicize the alliance treaty signed by Miao and Chu, and formally declared war on Nanliang.

According to the result of the negotiation with yeluanhuang that day, Miao Jiang would become an ally of the state of Chu and fully support the southern expedition. The reason why it didn't announce it to the world was that it didn't want to scare the snake. More importantly, the court needed enough chips to convince the people. Now, Yonglu pass is broken, Weicheng is seized, and Nanliang lost two cities in less than one month, which is the best way to announce the alliance news Opportunity.

The song was played by Shi Yan in the reign of Qin and su. After retiring, the imperial court posted a list to announce the world.The alliance between the two countries was like a hurricane. It only took one day for it to spread to half of the Miao area. Those people who were afraid of the sudden rise of the war in Nanliang heard that the imperial court and the state of Chu had joined hands to do it. Could they please!

Miao has been surrounded by the two countries for many years. The situation is as difficult as survival in the crevice. It is still Nanliang. In previous years, with strong troops, many people sneaked into the border of Miao to disturb the people wantonly. Now that they can defeat Nanliang, the people's bad mood immediately came out. They support the emperor more than before, and even began to fantasize that after the collapse of Nanliang, Miao will become a great power Come on.

Two days later, the capital of Chu.

A spy stopped the carriage of Annan Palace on the stone road that he had to go to court and handed the urgent letter from the border to yelifeng.

"Civil strife in Nanliang?"

Ye Linfeng read the letter word by word. Junlang's face is as black as the bottom of a pot.

The fingers holding the corner of the letter paper are blue and white.

"It's him, it must be him! Night Luan Huang! Besides him, who else can do such a thing? "

It can't be wrong. Shortly after the disappearance of 20000 elite soldiers on the border, war broke out in Nanliang. It happened one after another. It was a coincidence. Who would believe it?

This war is closely related to yeluanhuang.

"What about Miao?" At night, Linfeng managed to stabilize the turbulent mood and maintain the last trace of reason. He angrily asked, "why is there no news coming out of Miao when Chu soldiers and horses enter the country?"

The spy knelt down in the spacious carriage, his eyelids lifted up secretly, and some of his words stopped.

"Say it

When it comes to this, what else can't he bear?

"This is the secret letter I just got."

The detective took out a letter with fire paint from his skirt, presented it to him, and then held his breath.

After reading another letter, the night wind's breath became very short, like an angry Beast, extremely dangerous.

The alliance of the two countries? When did it happen? Why did he not hear about it until today?

"Dong"

as soon as the car curtain was lifted, a dark shadow fell down the deck.

Fortunately, it was still early, and it was not far from the palace. No one saw this scene on the road.

The spy covered his chest in pain, got up and knelt down again.

It was their dereliction of duty that they failed to detect Ding Beiwang's action as soon as possible, and they should be punished.

Ye Linfeng takes a deep breath. He can no longer let Ye Luan Huang do anything recklessly. Once he takes down Nanliang, or gains benefits from Nanliang, his reputation will rise and win the hearts of the people!

How can this happen?

"Enter the palace!"

The carriage slowly left the street and headed for the lofty palace wall at the far end.

No one saw that when the carriage disappeared at the end of the long street, a furtive figure came out of the dark lane on the side and entered chunfengyuan along the path.

Before long, all the officials in court clothes left the government by carriage.

As soon as the early Dynasty came, a military general who was signaled by the night breeze outside the hall stepped forward and listed the evil deeds of Dingbei King privately leading the troops to attack Nanliang.

"The emperor ordered the northern king to quell the border war, but without the permission of the imperial court, he decided to send troops to Nanliang. His heart is to blame. Please order severe punishment!"

Yehongtian's eyebrows jumped, and he looked a little enigmatic.

"Oh? What do you think of this? "

Hua Wuya walked out of the courtiers' line and said, "emperor, the old courtiers think that the front-line war should be the most important thing at this time. As for the fault of Ding Beiwang, it's not too late to make a decision until he wins and leads the army back home."

With this, ye Hongtian and ye Linfeng were stunned, but what surprised them even more was still behind.

Many of the civil and military officials came forward to support the proposal and asked the emperor not to deal with it.

Among these people, there are some party members who are facing the wind at night. He stares at all the ministers in amazement. He has no idea what they are taking wrong medicine today, and they are actually playing against themselves.

Yehong Tian's eyes pass a cold awn, and his deep vision sweeps from yelinfeng below. Before yelinfeng speaks, he has made a final decision.

"Well, according to the wishes of the ministers, the matter will be discussed after the northern King's class returns to the court."

After the early days, the night wind, cold face, stride meteor left the palace.

"Lord! Lord

Several courtiers carrying the lower part of the court clothes chased out of the hall door. At the stone terrace, they finally stopped people.

At night, he looked cold and stern, and his brows were angry.

"Mr. Wang, are you not good at it?" The courtiers were inexplicable. They acted according to the instructions of the Lord, but why did the Lord face each other coldly?

"Good? Hum! Who let you make your own decisions? What a good chance is yeluanhuang concealing that the imperial court sent troops to the south? But you speak for him. How can you see that he has made a lot of contributions and wants to show his kindness and surrender to him? "

On weekdays, when the wind blows at night, he will not be so irrational as to say anything. However, today, he has suffered a series of blows, and his heart is burning vigorously. How can he keep calm?The four courtiers looked at each other, and one of the civil servants was puzzled and asked, "isn't it the king who ordered his subordinates to do this?"

"Yes, before I went to the palace, I received a letter from the Lord. No, the letter is here." Another man took a letter from his lapel.

At night, the wind snatched Zhan Xin's face, which was already gloomy, almost ferocious.

The words were undoubtedly his handwriting, but he never wrote such a letter, let alone sent someone to hand it over to the courtiers.

Who is it? Who imitated his handwriting and helped to set up the night Luan Huang?

Suddenly, the figure of Feng Wanyi appeared in his mind. However, in an instant, the suspicion was dispelled by him.

Feng Wanyi's intelligence is really excellent, but she is not in Beijing. How can she write a letter as soon as the news reaches Chu? Moreover, she has not been married to herself for a long time. If she wants to imitate his handwriting, she should not be able to imitate his handwriting in two days.

Is there something inside him?