Chapter 293: Rising star
Chapter 293: Rising star
"Fine! The national teacher is my professor, and Mei Fei is also my concubine!" After a pause, the emperor opened the carriage curtain: "Zhuqing, let the carriage stop, and I will try Mei Fei."
Seeing the emperor's slightly rickety figure stepping off the carriage, Sheng Yuqing let out a long sigh of relief.
Let the emperor go to reveal the matter of Concubine Mei, thinking that Lao Jiu will not hold any resentment towards him.
Sheng Yuqing's spirit soon became unsustainable. He drank some tea that Zhuqing had prepared for the emperor, and fell asleep deeply.
When he was sober, it was when the emperor returned to the carriage.
"Concubine Mei has already admitted everything. She is indeed a disciple of Penglai, and she has indeed murdered you with the poison from Penglai. She will not admit the rest of the matter. I think she has no close contact with the national teacher. Never wanted to mess up the world. All she wanted was that the old nine could be crowned the throne." The emperor's face was ugly: "I have put her to death and buried her on the spot."
Sheng Yuqing nodded, the emperor has never taken life and death, and acted vigorously. The emperor's handling of the plum concubine was swift, as he expected.
"You sleep a little longer. The rebels are about to catch up, and I'm going out." The emperor patted Sheng Yuqing on the shoulder again, and took away the veil that Sheng Yuqing had placed beside him: "Don't use this thing in the future. My. Son, beautiful is beautiful, but he is the most responsible tough guy in the world."
For the rare praise of the emperor, Sheng Yuqing didn't have the slightest ups and downs in her heart.
The only thing he thought of was that, finally, he didn’t have to put a vase all day long...
The emperor personally fends off the enemy, and the soldiers are very angry, and soon repulses the first wave of rebels.
Naturally, there are still countless corpses of soldiers thrown in the green mountains.
They had no time to bury the loyal bones for the sacrificed soldiers.
In the early morning of the second day when Sheng Yuqing and the others escaped from the capital, Lao Jiu finally caught up with Luo Feng, Yun Xiaoyao and their guards, who had fought with Luo Yun's side.
Old Jiu slapped his horse and rushed up. When he was about to face Luo Yun, Old Jiu turned his horse's head and hid in the crowd.
Although the coach is not very good, due to the crush of the number of people, the old nine party quickly reversed the situation!
All of Lao Jiu's subordinates were elites who survived the imperial city counterattack, and the number was more than twice that of Luo Yun's side.
Just as Luo Yunfang was retreating steadily, Luo Yun began to poison.
Looking at Luo Yun's slender hands, Old Jiu ordered everyone to retreat.
And Luo Feng and Yun Xiaoyao knew Luo Yun's strength even more, and began to order to evacuate from the place.
"I said, you guys don't run yet!" Old Ninth Yun had enough skill: "Luo Feng, are you stupid? Run away! Didn't you see the strong wind? The wind will blow the poison in a while!"
Yun Xiaoyao, who has always been dashing to death, can't help but feel a little irritable, and the blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped up: "When the wind blows, the poison will dissipate..."
Naturally, Yun Xiaoyao's voice was very small, he was just complaining, not trying to wipe out the majesty of the Ninth Prince.
As a result, the two teams merged into one and quickly evacuated. Lao Jiu ran in the front.
They fled frantically and marched toward the northwest, while Luo Yun's troops chased them.
At this time, Yun Xiaoyao and Luo Feng's knowledge and brains came in handy.
All kinds of sounds, all kinds of encirclement and scattered, all kinds of trap layouts, all kinds of supporting terrain...
Yun Xiaoyao and Luo Feng often agree, so that they both have a tacit understanding of sympathy. And the old nine, who was in charge, probably just ran away.
As long as a pair goes to Luo Yun, Lao Jiu runs faster than anyone else.
It is precisely because the old nine is good at leading soldiers to run, Luo Yun's expression on his face collapsed: "It is slippery than a loach, and the dignified nine princes are not afraid to make people laugh!"
Lao Jiu didn’t care about Luo Yunfang’s ridicule. He often admonished his subordinates: “On the battlefield, you don’t care about victory or defeat. The greatest ability to keep your life is! Listen well, I want you all to live well in the future. Spicy and spicy with Lao Tzu!"
Looking at the mountains and plains almost full of rebels' corpses, the prestige gradually erected for the young nine.
Even when the letters of the war were sent to the emperor, many soldiers began to be convinced of the old nine. For both the friendly and the enemy, the old nine was an unqualified commander, but I would like to ask who the soldiers of the world most want to be. Under the hand, that is naturally the old nine.
Therefore, for this war, the heroes of the world are reshuffling the cards.
The veteran legendary generals, Heroic Hou and Anping Hou all died under his own children, and new celebrities are rising.
If you want to vote, Qi Wang Shengyuqing should be the first general, as well as those who were besieged by the rebels in Shanxi, but fled to the sky, and fled to expand the ranks of Yuwei, ranked second, followed by Yun Xiaoyao, the newly appointed Anping Hou Luofeng, Yu Wen, Coxian, and the Ninth Prince Sheng Tianji.
Although the young escape player Lao Jiu was ranked last, he became the most amazing one among the storytellers.
It’s no wonder that people like to listen to Lao Jiu’s stories. First, Lao Jiu is the youngest of these famous generals; second, Lao Jiu’s way of motivating soldiers is the most friendly and friendly; second, Lao Jiu’s ability to escape seems a little scary. Somewhat wretched.
But wretched and persuaded, are they the easiest to be substituted?
When Luo Yun's soldiers were exhausted, Yun Xiaoyao guessed that the poison on Luo Yun's body was almost used, and he raised his sword to kill Luo Yun.
The figures of the two disappeared instantly in the lush woods like a fright.
At the same time, Luo Feng and Lao Jiu also began to order the massacre.
Before long, all the people Luo Yun had brought were wiped out.
Seeing Luo Feng and the soldiers still striving to make up for the battle on the battlefield, the old nine laughed loudly: "Cheerful! I thought Luo Yun was so terrible! I was scared to death along the way, my brothers are so terrible! Shrinking behind you, you have exhausted Luo Yun's poison!"
Luo Feng is nothing. After all, in the entire capital circle, no one knows how unreliable Lao Jiu who only loves eating, drinking and playing is. On the contrary, Luo Feng still feels that the rumors are untrue. Lao Jiu is still quite alive.
Although Lao Jiu was shrinking behind the soldiers, it was only because he was afraid that Luo Yun would face the ordinary rebels, and he was still alive when he started, and he did not back down.
However, the referee of the Silver Armored Army couldn't help rolling his eyes.
He called for a few soldiers to come over, covering up Old Jiu lying and rolling.
"Nine Princes, you can lie down enough and get up, we are going to chase Luo Yun!" The counsellor said helplessly: "The key to killing Luo Yun is to kill Luo Yun!"
Lao Jiu curled his lips: "Just let Senior Brother Yun kill. We don't need to fight for the credit. Luo Yun's fleeing destination is Shanxi, the second elder brother's fief. If a large army advances, it will definitely attract the second brother's attention. The second brother may not say that he will split up and beat us when he is chasing and killing King Father. That's good, let Luo Feng continue to the northwest, we will return to the capital, and we will take the Yang Ruomao, who is greedy for life and fear of death, and only wants to enjoy!
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