The rise of the prince

Chapter 507
I have been to Zhongdao Yu's house, and the busy day is over. The New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year are almost over. The gifts in the palace are piled up, and there are still people who come to pay New Year's greetings. Li Xingzhou avoids them and lets Shiyu deal with them.

To put it bluntly, the reason why I gave Zhong Daoyu money is that I can’t bear it. Zhong Daoyu is always a warrior. The biggest difference between a warrior and a literati is that the military power of a warrior is real power, while it is easier for a civil official to accumulate contacts and family resources in the court. .

So for people like Zhong Daoyu, once he is sick and stays at home, there will be a lot of people, but if Mr. De dies one day, there will definitely be too many people who want to curry favor with him.

As far as Zhong Daoyu is concerned, he was a soldier for Jingguo, and he fought south and north, so he shouldn't have ended up like this, so he should do his best.

Once the first day of the new year is over, things are not so busy. Qiu'er asked him to see the steam engine tomorrow, and he immediately agreed. If it weren't for the many trivial matters, he would have wanted to see it a long time ago.

Regarding the definitions of solar term and calendar, people from all over the world, although thousands of miles apart, often have striking similarities.

Yelu Yali opened the curtain of the car, the sky was cloudless, and the snow on the grassland at the foot of the mountain was melting away, and the speed of travel slowed down, indicating that the Jin Kingdom's pursuers were far away.

Just like the Spring Festival of the Han people, they call today "Yuanzheng", which is the grandest festival of the Khitan people.

In previous years, the six tribes of the Khitan gathered in one place. On the vast grasslands, the banners of the Liao Kingdom spread all over the mountains and plains. People drank wine, ate meat, danced, hunted, played, and had fun.
The last Yuanzheng Festival was obviously last year, but it was far away and vague in my mind, as if many years had passed.

Now, it is another year of Yuanzheng Festival, they are fleeing, fleeing westward, escaping from the front of the Jinren soldiers
Yelu Yali was about to cry, she didn't want to run at all, she would rather die on the top of the city of Shangjing than be chased away by the golden men like a dog.

It's a pity that she has no other choice. It was her father who gave the order, and the most elite imperial guards of the Liao Kingdom took her away.

They had fled day and night for many days, and the bumps made her fall apart, and her body smelled bad. Fortunately, she was still wearing Jingguo's perfume.

She heard the voice of the father outside the car at night, he said that he was going to the west to unite with the Khitan tribes, especially the Lu Wang Fangbu, and then borrowed soldiers and horses from them to fight the Jin people to the death, and he also loudly reprimanded the accompanying soldiers , he said he was not a coward and he would prove it.

Once there are men and horses, he will counterattack the Jinren, proving his courage and boldness.

Yali could hear clearly through the wooden wall of the carriage, courage, if the father had the courage, he shouldn't have fled Shangjing.

She wants to go back. General Yelu Dashi promised her that he would bring back the rescuers. Grandpa Han Derang is still standing in Nanjing, and her brother is also there. She just told her father yesterday, but his father ignored her at all and didn't listen. her words.

Along the way, the royal guards sent by the father to recruit reinforcements came back one after another, but no one brought good news
The people who went to the Yanmu Fangbu did not bring back any soldiers, and the clan leader directly stated that they would not be loyal to the coward, and the emperor was so angry that his father cursed.

In order to avenge their patriarch, Xiao Baoji, King of the Northern Academy, Lu Wang Fangbu sent a hundred warriors to join them in a few days, obviously it was perfunctory.

There was no response from the Iraqi tribe.

The Three Battalion tribe replied quickly, they will send a large army, and guarantee at least more than 8000 people!But as a condition, they demanded that after the end of the war, she, the daughter of the Khan of the Golden Tooth Tent of the Liao Kingdom, and the princess of the Kingdom of Wei, be married to the chief of the Sanying tribe, an old man in his 60s, whom Yali had met several times in Pishan. Second-rate.

The father agreed.
Yali was scared, desperate and sad, but she had no choice.

The Yinma tribe didn't respond because they were too far away.

As for the Jiuzhang tribe, their royal family, the father is the patriarch, and he sent people to require men over the age of 14 to join the army, and the imperial guards were responsible for recruiting, so they could only gather more than 1 people.

Of the six Khitan tribes, one directly refused, one was perfunctory, and two did not respond. The powerful Lu Wang Fangbu took the opportunity to threaten, and finally the royal headquarters was almost exhausted.

All men aged 14 and over go to war. Some of them can't even hold a machete.

Most importantly, civil strife broke out among the tribes of Mongolia that had been placed with high hopes by the emperor!There was simply no time to send in reinforcements.

According to the Huangwei report that came back, the root of the disaster was planted a few years ago.

A new tribe was reorganized, and it was so powerful that many tribal leaders began to worry about their power and land, so they assembled a coalition of more than a dozen tribes to defeat the young reorganized tribe in one fell swoop and force it to submit.

Originally thought that this was the end of the matter, but slowly, the tribe not only did not dissipate, but became more united and stronger. Under the leadership of the leader, it has defeated or united many tribes in a row.

The remaining tribes were even more frightened and prepared to unite to deal with it. They elected Jamuka as "Gu'er Khan", that is, the Khan of the Khans, and led twelve coalition forces to defeat the new tribes in one fell swoop and solve their worries.

Unexpectedly, the twelve coalition forces were defeated, and Jamuka surrendered to the new Khan.

And the reorganized new tribe is called the Qiyan tribe.

According to the report of the imperial guard who came back, the war among the Mongolian tribes has reached a very tragic level, and no one will back down.

The Qiyan tribe is like a pack of strong wolves. It has devoured many tribes and is unstoppable. Now only the powerful Naiman tribe, Wanghan Jinzhang, Tatar tribe, and the rich Kele tribe are still resisting and at a disadvantage.

Yali couldn't help but think that the Jurchens had played a black-boned Nai with a perfect face, which was already frightening. I didn't expect the Mongols to play such a powerful role.

Looking at the delicate perfume bottle in her arms, she suddenly thought that maybe she could ask Jing Guo for help.
Then she shook her head again, denying this idea, because about Han Derang's grandfather, father hated the Han people the most, and even if he died, he would not be able to ask Jing Guo for help or for an alliance.

She actually wanted to go to Nanjing, which would be the last territory of the Liao Kingdom.

Yelu Yali stared blankly at the grassland outside the window and the snow on the top of the mountain. This kind of winter is very cold and she can't do anything. She didn't like it before, but now she looks forward to how long the winter can last.

Because once the winter is over, the Jin people will march on a large scale.

She had a sore nose, and big tears rolled down her cheeks.

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside: "The golden man is coming! The golden man is catching up!"

All of a sudden, the horse neighed, the horse's hooves galloped, and the dense sound of hooves was like raindrops. The carriage accelerated all of a sudden, she almost hit the wooden wall, and the carriage began to violently bump up and down.

There was the whistling sound of feathered arrows outside the window, and the arrows fell on the roof of the carriage. Although they didn't penetrate the wooden boards, she could hear them clearly.

Yelu Yali was very frightened, thinking of Yelu Dashi again, thinking of his elder brother, holding the perfume bottle tightly in his hand, he was very upset, praying that the arrows would not hurt the horse.

The team of hundreds of people ran wildly, and did not slow down until night. Yelu Yali looked out from the window, and there were only seven or eighty people left in the team of hundreds of people. Hair and beard scattered, still in shock.

When will these precarious days end?
(End of this chapter)