Chapter 631 The Dragon Elephant Army killed the Qiang cavalry, and Huang Man’er rode alone to the danger
Xu Long Elephant clenched her fists and hit her hard in front of her chest. There seemed to be a loud banging bell ringing above the yellow sand for thousands of miles. With him as the center of the circle, countless yellow sand rolled out rapidly and dispersed. At the same time, the Qinghong has not arrived yet and the sword energy has arrived.
Chunxue Tower, known as the small temple in the southeast of Liyang, is built on the Lion Cliff. The Shoulu Villa where Chunxue Tower is located was formerly a summer resort for the Great Chu Dynasty. It was destroyed by the war in the Spring and Autumn Period. After more than 20 years of Guangling King Zhao Yi spared no effort to expand it, and collected countless strange stones “raised in the boudoir”. Among them, a huge stone of Chunshen Lake, which was jointly transported by the Guangling Navy and the vassal king, was transported to the villa by the villa. It was like a pearl. It is a well-deserved stone leader in the world and a winning treasure that is filled with Feng Shui.
Shoulu Villa is located south of Guangling River. In the area of Shizi Cliff, there were often scholars from Jiangnan climbing high and exploring the scenic spots to write tribute. After becoming the vassal king of the emperor’s younger brother, only Guangling Road was qualified to enter Chunxue Tower to discuss politics with the unique benefits of a small group of powerful people. Lion Cliff is also known as Jubao Mountain. At the end of the Dafeng Dynasty, a Taoist monk gave a speech here, which led to a magnificent vision of falling like rain in the sky. It turned into a stone when it fell to the ground. It was colorful, with a radius of hundreds of miles, countless. From the late Dafeng to the first year of Yonghui, during wars, these stones that were in a state of uninhabited state were constantly picked up by travelers, tourists and quarrymen, and entered the homes of ordinary people. After Zhao Yi was appointed as the king and became a vassal, he either robbed him or bought him at a high price. He sprinkled around the huge rocks of Chunshen Lake, gradually covering the Lion Cliff.
There is a Chunxue Tower on the cliff, and there is a well downstairs.
The little snow in Jiangnantou arrived slowly, but it suddenly disappeared. However, the war on Guangling Road was really worrying. It was not painful or itchy about whether it snowed or not. The winter snow melts, and at noon, the scenery on the Lion Cliff is beautiful, and a bloated fat man sits alone on the wellhead at the bottom of the building. This small well has always been waterless, and it was dug for some reason, and it has been a mystery since ancient times. The fat man was wearing a bright yellow python robe embroidered in a circle of golden velvet. Among the vassal kings of Liyang, only this fat pig has this honor. Even the King of Northern Liang, Xu Xiao, who was unsatisfied at that time, was just a blue satin python robe. Zhao Bing, the king of Yan La, was inferior to this one. As for the more substantial vassal land, the southern border, which was full of miasma all year round, naturally could not be compared with Guangling, where the world’s taxes were half out of this. The Liyang court and the country have always criticized the Guangling King, who was most suspected of being accomplice and honored by the vassal kings. The number of censors and censors who died directly and indirectly at the hands of Guangling King was even more shocking.
The fat man, who was finally suffering from retribution and was roasted on the fire, seemed not as rushing as the outside world imagined, but sat quietly at the wellhead, without any hostility or depressed look.
Whenever Zhao Yi was in a daze, even Chunxuelou’s direct confidant dared not disturb him.
In the distance, the prince Zhao Piao stood respectfully, and Song Li, the commander of the Western Front who had just returned from the front, was with him.Standing side by side.
On the Guangling River outside the cliff, there were dense naval warships on the surface. Although it was claimed that half of the Guangling Navy was taken away by Western Chu, it was only a number of failures, and most of the giant ships were firmly held in the hands of the Guangling Army.
Zhao Piao has a close relationship with Song Li and has been calling him brothers for many years. Everyone knows that only by becoming a woman from Song Li in Guangling Road can you truly escape the clutches of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Otherwise, no matter if you have a father who is the governor, you will not be called a life-saving talisman. At this time, Zhao Piao lowered his voice and hummed, “It was said that the Grand Tutor of Western Chu fled here and was unwilling to accept the surrender of the Xu family’s iron cavalry. He held the princess of the devastated country and resolutely jumped off the cliff to die. It’s bullshit! Xu Lazi clearly put the court on his side, so he should give Xu Xiao a more disgusting posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous
After the fall of Chu, there was no spring and autumn, and after the high cliffs, there was no Central Plains.
When the Great Chu was destroyed, the Southern Tang and Western Shu still resisted stubbornly, but this is already said in the literary circles.
Zhao Piao yawned and wandered thousands of miles. Suddenly, Song Li hit the arm, and Zhao Piao found that his father was waving to them. Zhao Piao hurried forward and walked to the well with Song Li.
Zhao Yi looked at Song Li and asked, “Then Kou Jianghuai really resigned from his official position and lived in seclusion.”
Song Li nodded and said, “At the beginning, the general thought it was Cao Changqing’s trick. Now it seems that Kou Jianghuai’s sudden burden should be almost inseparable.”
Zhao Yi gave this Fu Jiang a look of encouragement. Song Li planned to make a word and then continued to say: “The battle situation on the Western Front is already fragmented. If Kou Jianghuai continues to expand the results of the battle, if he wants to stop the steps of this son, the prince’s tens of thousands of cavalry must be reduced by half before he can stop Kou Jianghuai’s advancement. Not to mention whether Kou Jianghuai’s departure was a rumor that he had disagreement with Cao Changqing’s political views, or someone in the Western Chu court did not want him to become a big shot, so he stumbling on him. Anyway, it would be a good thing for the prince. Before the spring, there would be no big noise on the Western Front. After one go, Cao Changqing agreed to Kou Jianghuai’s departure, which was very unreasonable. Perhaps historians would consider this matter as an important turning point in the future.”
Zhao Yi, who was extremely large, said no, bent down with some difficulty and picked up a stone, held it in the palm of his hand, feeling the chill, and asked, “If you don’t talk about it, let’s talk about the present moment. Song Li, do you think that Cao Changqing will lead the army himself next, or will Xie Xiqian make up for the gap in the foul Jianghuai? No matter who presides over the Western Front, it seems that it is not good news.”
Song Li said without hesitation: “The possibility of Xie Xiqian leading the army is greater, and Cao Changqing is most likely to retreat behind the scenes to plan.”
Zhao Yi laughed at himself, “That’s right, Cao Changqing doesn’t look down on me and Lu Shengxiang. He only has Gu Jiantang in his eyes. Gu Jiantang does not go south from the two Liao borders for a day, and Cao Changqing will not come forward to take charge of the matter for a day.”
Song Li nodded and said, “It seems conceited, but it is not a long-term consideration. Cao Changqing is too sharp. Only by not interfering in the specific military dispatch can he give Xie Xiqian and Kou Jianghuai enough opportunities to grow up.”
Zhao Yi suddenly smiled and said, “There is no hero at that time, so the prince will become famous.”
Zhao Piao was a little confused, knowing that the so-called “prince” was Xie Xiqian and Kou Jianghuai, but he didn’t understand who the father’s so-called “hero” was.
Zhao Yi sighed: “When Xu Lazi kicked him lightly, Lu Chen from Shenzhou.”
Zhao Yi showed a strong sarcasm on his face, “This time the vassal king was in Jingnan, the thunder was so loud. No matter how little rain was, there was nothing at all. Except for the son of Zhao Bing, the rest were all a group of wine bags. If Xu Crook was not dead, he would just pull out 50,000 cavalry from Beiliang, Cao Changqing and his Xichu would not have to jump around at all. As for Zhao Bing, if he was really willing to work hard and join forces with me, he could solve this problem. However, Zhao Bing was almost as scheming as Zhao Heng, who was teased by Xu Xiao as a “woman”, but Zhao Heng was far from pretending to be foolish. Cao Changqing and the little girl had not yet risen. When he was under the flag, he deliberately sent three consecutive letters of six hundred miles to Tai’an City, saying that the turmoil in southern Xinjiang was unrest. Not long ago, there was a complaint about the apology that the sixteen tribes of the Southern Barbarians colluded with the remnants of Western Chu, which led to his personal defeat in the front line, and tens of thousands of people died. Tens of thousands of people, I fuck your mother! There are hundreds of people, right? Your son, who was only a teenager, could go to the hinterland of southern Xinjiang to cut off people’s heads and build Jingguan. Once you go, you were defeated. And you eat three games in one go. Nalan Youci, who claims to be able to break the city and destroy the country with his sleeves. Why did Nalan Youci do a big man? It would be that Zhao Bing was going to make trouble for you, and he went to have a baby.”