Chapter 115:
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To Rule in a Turbulent World
- Fei Tian Ye Xiang
- 1645 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:51:30
On this day, the capital was shrouded in haze, and there were few people left in the court. Although the Prince had not spoken, he could see obvious anxiety.
"Thirty-two thousand gold and one hundred thousand silver." The minister of the Ministry of Households said, "Under the guidance, the treasury was linked to the deficit of last year. There are only more than 8,000 gold, and silver has 120,000. The money and taxes in the Jiangnan area have not yet been stored in the warehouse, and they are not enough! "
Prince Lao rubbed her brows with her fingers tiredly and said, "Find a Beijing official first, collect taxes next year and return them one by one."
Xi Tian's family opened the state treasury, counted the remaining money and waited for Li Yan to return, but for a whole day, the Qi army had no news. Zhao Chao sent people several times to inquire about the news, but all returned without success, and the Tatars blocked almost all routes to Beijing. You Miao looked at the map with a vague sense of ominousness.
It was late at night, and a named Chao Youmiao from the Central Government asked for money. You Miao cried out: "How can I have money? There are two thousand and two left. If you want, take it all."
Xiao Youmiao's silver tickets were handed over to Xiao Yang and brought back to Jiangnan. With the remaining one thousand and two silvers before the war, Zhao Chao ordered five hundred and two to the eunuch, and brought him back to the palace.
"Li Yan may be detained," Zhao Chao said worriedly.
Miao Youmiao frowned and looked at the map and asked, "Is there a secret road in Beijing that leads to the outside?"
"There is one, but there is a watercourse." Zhao Chao pointed to the canal behind the palace. "The cliff leading to the Yellow River was used for flood drainage before. It is very narrow and almost inaccessible. It can barely accommodate one person. In the past, you want to go out for help? "
You Miao shook her head and could n’t tell for a while. He always felt that Li Zhifeng was waiting outside the city to come in to save himself. However, with such a mighty force, even with his mighty strength, he could not fight alone. 50,000 troops.
I just do n’t know why, You Miao simply wanted to meet him at this time, no matter whether it is alive or dead tomorrow, it is always good to meet again.
On the twenty-fifth month of Lao La, there was a lingering moon in the sky, and there was a faint sound of flutes in the distance. You Miao folded the map, looked up out of the window, and then slowly went out and stood in the yard. The cold wind blows. This is the coldest time of the year.
"Go to sleep." Zhao Chao put one hand on Yu Miao's shoulder and said, "Maybe when you fall asleep, everything is settled, and the people are gone."
You Miao smiled bitterly: "I was hoping. I remember when I was a kid, I went back to Yangzhou with my mother. That year, when the water was flooded, the mother told me to let me sleep. When I opened my eyes, the water retreated and everything was fine. "
超 Zhao Chao said, "Don't worry too much."
At that moment, another man came from outside the palace, and said in a hurry: "His Royal Highness! Your Majesty will let you go to the palace!"
超 Zhao Chao was tired after hearing this, and asked, "What on earth is going to be done?"
Wu Chuan was a guard. Zhao Chao knew that he couldn't ask anything at this time, so he could only use his eyes to signal Miao and go out on his own.
I don't know why, Miao Youmiao always felt an ominous hunch, and then said, "You wait."
回 He went back to the room for a while, found a short dagger that Li Yan had given him in the past, and handed it to Zhao Chao: "You keep your body."
Zhao Chao: "You keep it."
"Don't talk nonsense!" You Miao said: "You bring!"
超 Zhao Chao looked at You Miao for a while, and had to insert a dagger into his boots and followed it into the palace.
The sound of music outside the cymbal fainted, You Miao returned to the room to lie down, and tossed and turned overnight. The facts that happened in just six months were too many. All I can say is sleep, and when I opened my eyes, I was gone. But when he was asleep, someone had to fight to defend his country and defend his country ... and he couldn't always be a good sleeper.
Unconsciously, he thought of Li Zhifeng again, and thought of his home in Jiangnan.
Xun Meng returned to Biaojiao camp, perhaps speaking of the state of mind at this moment.
He dreamed of Li Zhifeng taking his soldiers to fight on the battlefield again, all his ears were shouting and screaming before the death.
Miao Youmiao stumbled to sleep until the loud noise awakened him, holding one hand around his collar and dragging him off the bed.
"Run!" The man's voice roared anxiously near You Miao's ears: "Your Lord! You have entered the city! Get out of town right away!"
Wu Youmiao was still half trapped in her dream. She stretched out her hands and scratched aimlessly, shouting, "What's going on ?! Zhao Chao?"
Several soldiers could not help but tell him to hold him, rolled a robe and wrapped Miao, and someone shouted: "Be careful!"
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"Ah!" The soldier screamed, and the flying arrow flew through his heart. The flame of fire in the city became red, and You Miao was so blinded by the black smoke that someone yelled and shouted , The war horse rushed out of the alley behind the palace, running around without any direction. There were rushing people everywhere along the way, and the Tatars drilled out of the streets and alleys, firing with bows and arrows, You Miao avoided the arrows, and several Tatar soldiers rushed towards him. In the direction of Suzakumen, ran to the palace.
The fire was endless, burning from the inner city and covering more than half of the capital division. Apocalypse soldiers were fighting the Tatars. You Miao rushed all the way and shouted: "What about Zhao Chao ?!"
The soldiers had no time to answer. Under the impact of the 鞑靼 人 铁骑, the corpse smashed into place, and blood splattered on You Miao. You Miao was finally awake and realized that the city was broken.
"Zhao Chao!" You Miao rushed into the palace and was full of corpses. He was stationed in front of the Yangxin Hall in Ma, and the Royal Garden had been burned into a sea of fire. Ping Ling led the guards and ran while fighting. He shouted at the sight of Miao You "Escape!"
You Youmiao was shocked, but she was more and more, and Pingyao shouted, "Don't stay here! Escape towards the back door!"
Li Jingcheng was broken, everyone was escaping, You Miao rushed to the horse, rushed through the Xuanwu gate, and whenever a chaser rushed, he could not help telling an arrow to be wound, and he opened the bow to discern the target. He lay on his horse and ran out of the outer city. The black smoke billowed, and the fire of the capital was reflected in a hundred miles. The people were rushing into the city endlessly.
On the 26th day of the first lunar month of Luannan, the capital was occupied.
You Miao still do n’t know what happened in her sleep. She subconsciously rushed the horse, snow fell from the sky, and rushed under the general ridge in the north of the Beijing division. She saw a group of soldiers fighting with the Tatars, and was busy in the horse. Throw an arrow.
"Run-!" Shouted the leader of Tian Qijun.
Suddenly the soldiers were slaughtered by the Tatars, and the chaser rushed over again. You Miao had to turn her horse's head and ran wild towards the west. There are more and more chasing troops in all directions. Gradually, a group of more than ten soldiers spread out in a fan shape on the snowy field, enlisting them, and Yu Miaoyu horse rushed into the woods, and the snow fluttered violently.
One person rushed out from the side, holding You Miao and rolled on the ground. You Miao's head bumped on the ground. As soon as her eyes were dark, she knew nothing.
A long time passed, and another swearing and waking awakened him. You Miao was still in her dream, but she heard a voice saying, "Zi Qian, wake up!"
Wu Youmiao opened his eyes, his body shivered coldly, and the pale light of the sun pierced his eyes to tears. Then a wooden stick slammed into his abdomen, straightening his abdomen, and vomiting all his internal organs.
"Ah-!" You Miao broke in tears, grabbing the stick, but was smashed into the bridge of the nose with a nosebleed, and fell to the ground.
"Don't be impulsive!" Zhao Chao shouted.
When you heard the voice, Wu Youmiao became quieter gradually, and looked out with her bleeding nose covered, and saw that she was in a cage, surrounded by people, men and women.
The soldiers around laughed wildly, and their figures blocked the sunlight. Several five and three thick soldiers unfastened their belts and urinated into the cage. A child's voice screamed, and Yu Miao reached out and took care of the children around her. He was out of the cage.
The wooden stick protruded out of the cage again and beat him firmly. You Miao had never been hit so hard. She was beaten to the point of Venus and couldn't help vomiting, but she always protected the boy in her arms. . The teenager was frightened, and shouted, "Help!-Help!"