Zeng Yang's eyes showed a fierce look: "The life and death of the young general in the hands of others are uncertain, you are okay, under the noses of others, you are fighting with yourself, why don't you set up a stage to sing?" ”

"General, you have to be the master for me, the young general just had an accident, I said that I should attack the city to rescue the young general, who knew that the two of them not only didn't help me but also watched jokes behind me, which led to my failure to attack the city!"

"Shut up! Before I could scold you, I heard that you attacked the city in less than a quarter of an hour before letting the family take down? Do you have a brain in a dog? That's just a group of chaotic people, the knife is unstable, the arrow is not accurate, you can still be beaten down so easily, how did you get into the position of a thousand households? ”

This person immediately wilted, Zeng Yangxing is now angry, basically whoever speaks, he scolds whom, there is no room for negotiation at all, it is better not to touch that brow.

The sudden crisis made Zeng Yangxing suddenly sober up, and he put all the bets he had on Geng Xianzuo, if Geng Xianzuo had three longs and two shorts, not to mention his two younger brothers, even those generals who did not deal with him in the past, could also kick themselves into the quagmire and not be able to turn over.

He has already made up his mind in his heart, he must rescue the young general first, and then explain the situation here to the marshal, if he pokes this matter up now, a bad reputation will not be able to run, and he will even be beaten to the dust by the angry prince, everyone knows that Geng Xianzuo is his favorite son, otherwise he would not be placed in such a stable city, who knows that there is a mistake in this kind of place, how can he explain to the marshal when the time comes? Say that your son is tyrannical and lustful and caused a popular uprising? Definitely not, in the end, the charge of forcing the people in the city to fall on his head, and he really can't turn over.

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly: "After the whole army rests, attack the city at night, those mud-legged people in the city will not defend the city at all, I don't know how many of us have at night, it will definitely collapse!" ”

After Cheng Xiaolian returned to Juxianzhuang, Song Yi's desire to be the king of Jiangling became even stronger, seeing that this young master entered the second city, he turned the city upside down, if he could help himself, he would definitely be able to be the king of Jiangling.

Thinking of this, he treated Cheng Xiaolian more respectfully, didn't say anything about delivering food in person, served tea and water, and hated to kneel down and call his father.

Cheng Xiaolian looked at him: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Please teach me, young master."

"It's okay to teach you, but what if it teaches you, and you turn against me?"

"How is it possible, just those unfinished things under my hands, the young master will move his fingers, and they will die without corpses."

"Do you want to be the king of Gangneung?"

"That's right!"

"Tomorrow, I will gather the young people of ten miles and eight towns, go to support the big families of Jiangling City, and scare away those soldiers outside the city as much as possible, this Jiangling King can't run away from you."

"Young Master, what is the truth of this?"

"Didn't I tell you, I taught you what to do if you turned against me? I'm just going to tell you how to do it, if you believe it, you go, if you don't believe it, stay at home, where is all this nonsense. ”

Song Yi didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately led people to go to various villages to lobby, which is easy to say, who doesn't have a relative living in the city, when he saw that someone took the initiative to stand up, he immediately began to respond.

Looking at Song Yi's distant back, Chen Chengan smiled bitterly: "This Song Yi knows the young master, and he has really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes." ”

Cheng Xiaolian smiled: "Does he want to be the king of Jiangling?" I made him the king of Gangneung, and I should say that he met me after eight generations of ancestors. ”

At the beginning, Song Xin took more than ten years to establish the prestige, and Song Yi did it in one day, because he raised the banner of morality and stood on the side of most people. It just so happens that Shan Xiongxin is also ranked second in the family, isn't this the reincarnation of Shan Erye?

Because it was the early years of the Qing Dynasty, few storytellers dared to say that the heroes and martyrs of the Ming Dynasty could not find death in front of the current dynasty? So there are only so many dynasties, the Three Kingdoms, Sui and Tang and Yue Fei, and the others are all fictional stories, this Sui and Tang dynasties spread widely, although Shan Xiongxin finally died in the Tang camp, but he is also a good man. So Li Yi was even happier when he heard it, and on the second day, he gathered all his men and rushed to Jiangling City.

Everyone in the city had a heavy look on their faces, and they were still mocking people during the day yesterday as soldiers who were not able to make weapons, who knew that they would be killed at night and lose their armor, otherwise the old lady of the Hu family would be able to stabilize his mind and fill the city head with a human head, but he was afraid that the city would be lost last night.

"Old lady, we really can't do this kind of business of marching and fighting, I think it's better to put Geng Xianzuo back on them, let's reconcile."

"That's right, old lady, it's not me saying this frustrating thing, our guards and minions don't eat this bowl of rice at all, they look majestic, but they are actually a silver spear!"

The old lady slowly stood up: "In the past, your family didn't let you read history books, you come and tell me, what will happen if you can't fight this rebellion and surrender?" ”

The faces of the few people who spoke turned red, and the old lady continued: "We don't plan to occupy the mountain as the king and fall into the grass as the king, and our families can't afford to lose that person!" But if you don't scare them, will they look at us squarely? I'm afraid that as soon as we hand over Geng Xianzuo at that time, we will cut off the heads of our people over there. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed: "What is the difference between Jiangling City and us before the incident?" Won't our children and grandchildren still have to live this dire life? Those poor people can run, can we run? Our roots are here, and we can't run. ”

One person coughed: "What should I do next, old lady, you give me a word, and I will do it." ”

"Yes, we'll do it!"

"At the head of the city, you have prepared gold juice and boiling water, and the wood and stones are ready, and you can't shoot arrows, but you will always shoot people with stones, right? As long as we keep it for another three days, the situation will definitely change. ”

"We listen to the old lady."

Who knew that at noon, a person ran in suddenly: "Old lady, something happened!" ”

Everyone in the room stood up: "What's wrong?" ”

"The villagers from the nearby ten miles and eight towns are all here with hoes, saying that they want to fight hard with these soldiers!"

Before coming, Cheng Xiaolian had already explained to Song Yi, Zeng Yang's best hand was his 500 cavalry, as long as the cavalry was solved, the rest would be in hand.

After thinking about it, Song Yisi finally came up with a good way for him, took out all the firecrackers used in the New Year at home, and all kinds of ceremonial flowers and other things, all aimed at the horses, and if he wins, he will be the king of Jiangling, and if he loses, he will go back to be the owner of the village.

(End of chapter)