Someone stumbled and broke his leg, someone stumbled and picked up a wallet, and someone stumbled and went to prison, but Zhao Bing's stumbling was different, he successfully completed the transformation from a ** silk to a royal family with one foot in the air. Now his grandfather is the dead emperor, his father is the dead emperor, his eldest brother is the emperor, and the second brother is also the abolished emperor.

It is said that Zhao Bing's status at this time is noble, and he is still in his twenties, which is not as good as winning a jackpot of 10 million, but accidentally picking up a country, we ordinary people will be happy to pick up a hundred and eighty, although he said that he should not die happily, at least he must wake up with a smile in his dream, but he thinks that this is a very unsuccessful crossing. Because although he came to the Great Song Dynasty where many people had crossed the dreams, he did not catch up with the good time of wealth and prosperity and could be drunk and dreamed of death, but came to the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, an era full of pathos and agitation.

At this time, the iron hooves of the Mongols had traveled all over the world, entered the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River of the Great Song Empire, captured the capital Lin'an, and the six-year-old Song Emperor Zhao Xian asked for surrender, announced his official abdication and was sent to the capital of the Northland, and the Song Dynasty in the situation had disappeared. However, some people still hope that the Southern Song Dynasty will continue, and on the eve of Lin'an falling into the hands of the Mongolian army, Empress Dowager Xie named Zhao Yu as the king of Yi, sentenced Fuzhou and Fujian to pacify the ambassador, Zhao Yu was the king of Guangzhou, sentenced Quanzhou and sentenced Nanwai Zongzheng, and secretly ordered people to protect the two kings and escaped from Lin'an to Wenzhou.

Although these two kings were also children, because of their noble blood, their appeal was still very strong, and some relict ministers and soldiers and civilians came to set up the Generalissimo's Mansion in an attempt to rebuild the empire. In Fuzhou, everyone supported Zhao Yu, the eldest son of the first emperor, as the emperor, and at the same time, Jin named his younger brother Zhao Yu as the king of Wei, and Yang Shufei as the queen mother, listened to the government, and established a regime in exile. However, under the attack of the Yuan army, Huaidong, Huaixi and other places fell one after another, so the small imperial court did not have a firm foothold in Fuzhou, so it began to flee again and became a wandering spirit on the sea.

When he arrived in Quanzhou, who thought that the most powerful local man was Pu Shougeng, a wealthy Arab businessman, who deliberately plotted against the Song Dynasty and Yuan, launched a rebellion, surrounded the emperor's post house, and sent people to contact Meng Yuan to chase and kill, and the people who were caught off guard could only retreat while fighting. In the chaotic battle of fleeing, no one found that the prince Zhao Yu had been frightened to death, and was occupied by a wisp of wandering soul wandering on the sea, and the young Zhao Bing of the 21st century who fell to death also became His Royal Highness Zhao Hao, the five-year-old King Wei, but he also lived a fugitive life with today and no tomorrow from the moment he was reborn......

"Ni Liang, let's take a break, the team has been left behind by us!" Zhao Bing patted the shoulder of the big man who was carrying him and said, he already felt his footsteps weak, and his wheezing voice became more and more rapid.

"Yes, Your Highness." Ah Liang slowed down, looked around and felt that there was no danger, and saw that it was quite dry under a big banyan tree, so he walked over and brushed the dust off a big stone with his sleeve before gently putting down His Royal Highness.

"You also sit down and rest for a while, it's been a hard time for you these past few days." Zhao Bing moved to the side, pulling his sleeve to let him sit down.

"It's okay, I can still run!" Dahan replied with a smile, but he didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with His Highness, and sat on the ground with his back against the big tree, and the knife was in his hand.

"It's not far from Zhangzhou Water Camp in front, right?" The air was full of salty smell, Zhao Bing estimated that it would not be far from the sea, and turned his face to ask, only to find that the big man had already made a slight snoring sound, and he had fallen asleep.

"Alas, he's so tired." Zhao Bing shook his head and muttered with a wry smile. On that day, when he was about to die under the hooves of the enemy's horses, Ni Cuo Wujin Shi Ni Guozhong led more than 1,000 villagers from nearby townships to rush to Nanyue Qinwang, and the big man who saved him was his son Ni Liang, and he can still breathe now It can be said that he is all thanks to his work.

"Damn, what kind of battle is this fighting, being chased and killed all the way!" Zhao Bing sighed again and muttered. In addition to the 3,000 royal clans of Quanzhou, thousands of scholars and 2,000 Huai soldiers defending the city, there are also Qinwang Xiangyong, who continue to join, with a total of tens of thousands. But they were attacked by the rebellious Pu clan at the beginning, and most of the elites were buried in the chaos under the city of Quanzhou, and the heavy responsibility of escorting fell on the village warriors who lacked training and were mostly armed with farm tools and sticks. The pursuing Yuan army and Pu's private army only had 3,000 people, but they were all cavalry troops, and they were elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

The escorted Song army could not resist the Yuan army at all, all relying on the soldiers and the village warriors to block the enemy's iron cavalry impact with their flesh and blood, Ni Cuo Xiangyong and the Yuan army's iron cavalry fought a bloody battle to repel it, and then with the rest of the soldiers to escort the car while fighting and retreating to Zhangtang, the corpses of the war dead paved the escape road. The enemy brigade arrived one after another, and fierce battles broke out between the two sides several times, although the escort soldiers forgot to die, but in the end it was difficult to defeat the elite Yuan army, and the righteous army was defeated, with countless casualties.

"Dad, the child is not filial, I can't bury the corpse for you, woo ......"

"Alas......" suddenly heard someone crying, Zhao Bing jumped up, he now felt that he was a frightened bird, a little movement made him tremble, but when he found that the voice was from Ni Liang's dream beside him, he sighed and sat down, this child is also bitter in his heart, but everything comes from himself.

The fleeing team was once again caught up by the enemy, and several fierce battles failed to repel the enemy, while the enemy army grew more and more, and the casualties of the escort team continued to increase. At the critical moment, Ni Guozhong, the champion of martial arts, volunteered to lead the troops to stop the enemy, instructed his son to protect the queen and rushed forward, while Ni Liang carried the prince on his back and broke through with the brigade.

Zhao Bing didn't think he was a timid person before, but in his previous life, even the bloody scenes in film and television dramas would be restricted, and the death of a person in a car accident could make people sigh for a long time, and he had no chance to see the tragedy on the battlefield at all. But today, he watched with his own eyes the blood gushing, the head falling to the ground, and the stray arrows flying wildly against his scalp, making him feel that death was so close to him for the first time, and the tragic scenes also made him understand the sea of corpses and blood, blood flowing and drifting, and broken bones mentioned in the book...... These terrifying words are by no means made up by boring literati, but descriptions of the true situation of the battlefield, and they are also the most real and ordinary scenes.

Looking at the lives that were fleeting, Zhao Bing had to admit that he was a 'coward', he was trembling with fright, his legs and feet were weak, his mind was blank, lying on Ni Liang's back and hugging his neck, just wanted to escape from this Shura field as soon as possible, I didn't know if I was wetting my pants at that time, anyway, I felt wet in my crotch afterwards. And don't look at Ni Liang is only seventeen or eight years old, but he is a fierce man, he supports the prince in one hand, and holds a knife in the other, and successively cut down more than a dozen enemy soldiers who blocked the way and fought his way out of the encirclement.

Xingjia finally broke through the encirclement, but Ni Guozhong was martyred in the middle of blocking the enemy, and it is said that he 'died without turning a blind eye, standing without serving'. After learning of his father's death, Ni Liang just knelt down and kowtowed three times in the direction he came, tore off a strand of white silk from his clothes, did not shed a single tear, and carried the little prince again. Since then, Ni Liang and Zhao Bing have been inseparable along the way, the prince does not eat, he does not eat, the prince does not sleep, he does not sleep, he carries Zhao Bing for hundreds of miles, and breaks through the enemy's encirclement many times before arriving here. But these do not mean that they have forgotten the love between father and son, but are buried deep in their hearts.

"......" Zhao Bing didn't know how to comfort the child, so he could only reach out and gently wipe away the tears on Ni Liang's face.

"Your Highness, why are you crying, are you hungry?" Zhao Bing's slight movements woke up Ni Liang, and he hurriedly wiped away his tears for Zhao Bing and said.

"Oh, no, I saw a bug on your face, and I wanted to pick it off for you, but I didn't expect it to wake you up, and it might be water dripping from a tree on your face." Zhao Bing snorted, waved his hand, and secretly said that he was crying, but he suddenly felt funny at his words, where did the insects come from in this winter.

"Isn't that cold, I'll build a fire!" Fortunately, Ni Liang didn't care about the flaws in His Highness's words, and stood up and looked left and right to find some branches.

"Don't make a fire, or you'll attract Tartars." Zhao Bing hurriedly said, now the Yuan army is searching for them everywhere, and igniting the fire is equivalent to reporting to the enemy.

"Oh, it's still thoughtful for His Highness." Ni Lianghan sat down with a smile and said.

"Ah Liang, is your martial arts a family heirloom, I think it's very powerful!" Zhao Bing was afraid that he would be busy again, so he quickly diverted the topic.

"Well, my father is even more powerful, he is the martial champion appointed by the emperor, and he has been awarded the rank of lieutenant, but he has not been activated." Ni Liang nodded proudly.

"If there were more loyal people like Ni Zhuangyuan in the Great Song Dynasty, how could they end up in such a mess." Zhao Bing said with some emotion, he knew that the change of a dynasty, although foreign invasion was the main reason, but it was often the darkest and most corrupt time of a country's politics.

"My father often lamented that he had a body of martial arts and could not serve the court, hoping that one day he could go into battle to kill the enemy and be loyal to the country. Ni Liang said sadly.

"Ni Zhuangyuan is loyal to the country, and if he dies well, he will be able to live for a hundred years." Zhao Bing's heart was also uncomfortable, but his comforting words were pale, "After we get out of danger, I will ask my mother to reward you heavily, and you can return to your hometown and build your home again." ”

"No, my father told me to protect His Highness, and now that the Tartars are raging, how can I leave!" Zhao Bing thought that after such a big change, Ni Liang would accept his arrangement, but he didn't expect him to flatly refuse.

"If you treat me like this, I will not fail you!" Zhao Bing didn't say anything more, just raised his foot and patted Ni Liang's shoulder. In his previous life, it was often said that life and death were friends, but it was a magnetic greeting on the wine table, and he often responded with this, but he understood the hypocrisy, and no one would take the oath at this moment to heart, but at this time he was from the bottom of his heart and from the depths of his soul. But he never expected that he would be entangled with him for the rest of his life for this vow, and he would soon pay the price......