Chapter 81:

In the mid-spring season, Changting Ancient Road, Yingying every other leaf.
Cheng Qianye led Zhou Zixi, Cheng Feng and others, and led an army of more than 10,000 people on the way to Zhengzhou.
The carriage of the Lord of Jin is spacious and comfortable,
Cheng Qianye raised the curtains in the car,
Looking at the two sides of the road, the pines and cypresses, the green grass and the spring scenery, I feel very comfortable.
Her generals had just captured the city of Zhengzhou, and she led the follow-up troops from Bianzhou to Zhengzhou.
Go to see her new territory and meet that person by the way.
Cheng Qianye thought happily.
Bianzhou, Zhengzhou, and Hojing occupied by Qunrong are basically on the same latitude.
Zhengzhou is located between Bianzhou and Haojing. It is relatively close to Bianzhou, only less than two hundred miles away.
They set off from Bianzhou, marched for four days, and they were almost reaching Zhengzhou City when they saw it.
The army drove to more than 20 miles outside Zhengzhou city, and several horses were seen in the distance ahead, riding horses.
Not long after, Cheng Feng, who was at the forefront of the team, led one person to Cheng Qianye's car.
The man pulled his hem and knelt to pick him up.
"I will see the lord at the end."
Cheng Qianye became happy, jumped out of the car, and helped Mo Qiaosheng.
But Mo Qiaosheng did not show the joy she imagined.
He stood up, with a solemn expression on his face.
"What's wrong? What happened?" A bad premonition rose in Cheng Qianye's heart.
Mo Qiaosheng twisted his eyebrows slightly, pondered and said,
"Last night, Xiao Xiu arrived in Zhengzhou and brought bad news. Zhang Fu missed and was captured in Hojing."
The soldiers and civilians of Zhengzhou City welcomed their new lord.
However, Cheng Qianye had no time to say hello to the people who came to greet her. Under the of Mo Qiaosheng, she rode a horse into the city gate.
Arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, she rolled over and got off her horse and walked quickly.
"Where is Xiao Xiu? Tell him to come and see me." Cheng Qianye ordered in a deep voice while walking.
Xiao Xiu separated the crowd and knelt down in front of Cheng Qianye.
"Master! Master!" He raised his head, his expression so anxious that he uncontrollably grabbed the hem of Cheng Qianye's robe, "You save Mr. Zhang, please find a way to save Mr. Zhang!"
Cheng Qianye gasped and suppressed his irritability: "You stand up and tell me in detail."
Ho Kyung,
Inside the Qiuguanya Office, there is a heavily defensive prison.
This prison was originally used by the previous dynasty to detain members of the royal family who committed crimes.
The Inu Rong people who now occupy Ho Kyung are used to detain felons.
An old prisoner who had been detained here for a long time couldn't help swallowing, smelling the smell of rice wafting from the cell next door.
The newcomer next door didn't know what it was. The meal turned out to be steamed buns and thick soup.
Although this kind of food is nothing outside, but in this dark prison, it is a delicacy like an imperial meal.
The old prisoner looked at the food in his hand that was worse than swill, and couldn't help but get to the railing between the two cells.
He picked up a small stone and threw it at the wounded body lying motionless on the haystack.
The young man lifted his face from the weeds and gave him a glance.
"Huh." The old prisoner lifted his chin at the bowl of white steamed buns. "Do you want to eat, old man? Can you give me a little if you don't?"
The old prisoners have stayed here for a long time and have been very experienced in prison life.
Generally, people who arrive here for the first time often can't get enough food because of their righteous indignation, or because of severe punishment.
However, when they committed something new, the jailers couldn't figure out the attitude of the above, because they were afraid that it would be difficult to explain when people died, and the food they gave was often the best.
At this time, as long as you put down your body and reach out to ask for something, you can often succeed.
The old Wu in the cell opposite, when he first came, he was so angry that he didn't eat for a few days, and every day he rolled his bun from the opposite side to him.
Now that he has learned well, he is holding food tightly, and he refuses to divide himself easily.
Well now, another young man came next door. The old prisoner couldn't help being full of hope for the white-faced bun.
The young man slowly propped himself up and took a mouthful of blood in his mouth.
He was recently tortured and could hardly sit up, but he firmly stretched out his pale hand, grabbed a white bun, and ate it bit by bit in the envious eyes of the old prisoner.
"Hey hey, just relax, you hurt so badly, can you eat so much? Old man Jun."
The young man moved forward and sat up with his back against the railing. Then he broke the white bun in his hand by half and passed it through the gap in the railing.
"Eh, eh, thanks, brother." The old prisoner stretched out a black hand, took the white-faced bun, and gulped for fear of being snatched away, and thanked him.
"The old man's surname is Li. Everyone calls me Lao Li. What's your name?"
"The next name is Zhang."
The young man leaned on a railing made of logs, breaking the steamed bun in his hand into small pieces and stuffing them a little bit into his mouth.
The jailer walked by and knocked on the iron lock on the door.
"Old man Li, don't grab his food. This person is Zhang Fu, and he has explained that he still wants to save his life."
"Zhang Fu? The one who deceived the Queen Mother?" Lao Li was startled. When the jailer walked away, he patted the railing.
"Your name is even known to us."
There was a commotion in the prison,
"Zhang Fu?"
"That Zhang Fu?"
Many prisoners rushed to the door of the cell, wanting to take a look at this Chinese who was rumored to dare to deceive even the queen mother.
"This is Zhang Fu, he is too courageous, even playing with the Queen Mother and Your Majesty."
"Yes, I heard that it was because of his provocation that the Queen Mother imprisoned Her Majesty, gave Empress Liang to death, and also punished the Queen's family. There have been many more people in the prison, and they are all involved in this matter."
"Damn, it turns out that this kid is Zhang Fu, and I was so miserable by him."
"I thought it was a strange man with three heads and six arms. I didn't expect that with such a little white face, he could stir up such a big controversy? If he was a one-on-one I could strangle him with one hand."
Zhang Fu turned a deaf ear to these, he swallowed the bun with difficulty bit by bit.
He picked up the bowl of soup and drank slowly.
"Zhang, Brother Zhang." Lao Li approached Zhang Fu's side rare, and chatted in a low voice, "Your life is really hard enough, the queen mother didn't even kill you. I heard that even the queen mother was the queen mother... …"
He grinned and made a white slinging neck movement.
Zhang Fu smiled lightly and drank his soup.
"Good brother, I will be equal, and I will be equal." Lao Li squeezed a broken porcelain basin between the two railings.
Zhang Fu reached out and poured the rest of the soup.
"Eh, it's interesting, let's do more, Brother Zhang is such a good person."
Zhang Fu's hand holding the bowl was unstable, causing a lot of soup to be spilled.
Lao Li was shocked to see that the back of his originally fair and well-proportioned hand was intertwined with purple-red whip marks.
He smashed his tongue and said, "You are also boring enough to be tossed. Forget it, you can eat more by yourself."
He retracted his bowl and licked it while muttering, "I guess you don't have a few meals to eat."
He heard the figure with his back to him whispered,
"In any case, I have to eat it. Only after eating can I live, and I have hope when I live... I hope to wait for him."
Old Li thought secretly in his heart: "It turned out to be a silly person. I entered the autumn official jail and wondered who could fish him out. I have been here for a long time, and I have only seen people going out sideways, never seen standing. Go."
However, judging from the fact that Brother Zhang shared his food, he didn't say this harsh remark.
In Zhengzhou City,
Cheng Qianye looked around at everyone in front of him.
Here is her most powerful counselor, the most brave general.
But each of them showed a heavy expression.
Cheng Qianye clearly saw the emotions in their hearts at the moment.
There is more or less a sense of grief in their hearts.
This also means that Zhang Fu's ending is basically doomed in their hearts.
War will inevitably result in casualties. Even when the best brother dies for the country, everyone can only watch, and all they can do is grit their teeth and accept the news of death.
Cheng Qianye set his gaze on Zhou Zixi.
Zhou Zixi pushed his wheelchair forward, "The only way to save Zhang Gong is to place heavy troops on the border and put pressure on the dog."
He sighed. In fact, he didn't have any hope of rescuing Zhang Fu in his heart.
But he has been with Zhang Fu for a long time, and after all he still wants to do his best for this unmasked colleague.
"Now, in the Inu Rong civil strife, without hiding the Queen Mother, imprisoning the Inu Rong Emperor, and strangling the Queen, Chaozhong must be in chaos. At the moment of self-care, I must not want to fight with our army on a large scale. We can wait for the opportunity to erode their land and show up. The determination to attack, and at the same time send envoys to negotiate, or there is a chance to save Gong Zhang from the fire."
Zhou Zixi didn't say a word: Dog Rong is a savage and cruel nation. Whether Zhang Fu will survive the arrival of the envoy is still unknown. Even if he was still alive, if the envoy did not say a word, he might have killed him early.
The candidate who wanted to save him as an envoy was very important, but beside the lord, he looked around and seemed to have no suitable one.
Cheng Qianye's gaze also looked at the faces in front of him.
Yu Dun is honest, He Lanzhen is upright, Cheng Feng has always been a poisonous tongue, Mo Qiaosheng...
Even if it was suitable, Bridge Student was not willing to let him go.
Besides, he is a taciturn temperament.
Zhou Zixi arched his hands and said, "Chen, I would like to go to Xirong for the Lord's minister."
"If you are folded in, it is meaningless to exchange for Zhang Fu."
Cheng Qianye patted him on the shoulder, Zhou Zixi's legs were disabled, and she couldn't bear to let him go in danger again.
"I have a suitable candidate. I will let her go. You will stay in Zhengzhou and plan for me with all your heart."
Author has to say: stupid Author: "Mr. Zhang, really sorry ha, the big New Year's to make you eat Lao Fan."
Zhang Fu: "If you are really embarrassed, you can add some dishes to me, and only give two buns what do you mean?"